The Burial Sutra·Vajra Opening Sky Scroll was also due to lack of spiritual energy, so after using the Burial Sutra·Empty Sun Scroll, it ended its activation state. The severe pain caused by the backlash that Zhang Liangsheng is experiencing now cannot be described in words. Anyway, he doesn't want to say a word now, and he even feels a little out of breath. Every muscle in his body was twisting violently and causing bursts of fatal pain. Even his internal organs began to be squeezed and twisted together due to the terrible backlash. Whenever a part bursts under the pressure, Zhang Liangsheng would painfully spit out a mouthful of blood mist mixed with internal organs. After lying on the ground for who knows how long, Zhang Liangsheng gradually felt that the severe pain that was as strong as electricity at the beginning began to lessen little by little. Although the degree of relief is small, it is also a kind of salvation for Zhang Liangsheng. In the end, when Zhang Liangsheng's physical strength and spiritual energy were drained to the point where he could no longer squeeze out any more, he regained consciousness from the pain again. After taking a deep breath, Zhang Liangsheng felt a burning pain in his neck and couldn't help but smile to himself. After reluctantly gritting his teeth and slowly getting up, Zhang Liangsheng found that in a deep pit on the opposite side, Qin Gaoyang's unconscious body was lying there, motionless, apparently without any ability to fight back. Zhang Liangsheng was relieved when he saw this scene. If Qin Gaoyang could still fight, he might really lose. Looking around, Zhang Liangsheng soon saw Zi Yan and others among the crowd who were shouting crazily and enthusiastically. But they were different from other onlookers. Rather than being excited, they had a look of deep worry on their faces. Zhang Liangsheng also felt warm in his heart. Just when he was about to raise his hand to tell them that he was okay, suddenly at the corner of the sky, a terrifying aura that gradually gave him a chill from the soles of his feet came overwhelmingly. Zhang Liangsheng's face turned pale, and he immediately thought of something. When he suddenly turned his head and looked up at the sky where the terrifying aura came from, his pupils suddenly shrank violently, and there was an unconcealable shock in them. Sharp and mournful screams came one after another from the corner of the sky. The churning green dark clouds swallowed up the clear sky like living creatures, and below the strange green clouds, streaks of black The red figure was like a crow, flying towards the square of Xuan Master Hall with an ominous aura."He is from the Dark Witch clan..." Zhang Liangsheng murmured blankly. Almost the moment he saw them, Zhang Liangsheng was sure that they were members of the Dark Witch clan. Only those guys can carry this kind of aura that makes people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts. "Jiejie, it's really lively. How can such a lively event be without members of our Dark Witch clan?" "Stop talking nonsense, Granny Meng, you are going to take the lead. Don't make any mistakes. We must kill these guys and snatch the fragments of the Book of Burial Scripture into your hands!" A girl who looked like a 7 or 8-year-old girl was wearing a purple robe. The dress was too long and completely covered her petite figure. But when she smiled, her mouth was completely split, occupying two-thirds of her face, and the hands stretched out from her sleeves had sharp claws, and her skin was like dead tree bark. Dry and old. Zhang Liangsheng was half-kneeling on the ground, looking at the guys attacking from the horizon with a painful expression, and couldn't help but curse in his heart. These people from the Dark Witch clan finally came to the Burial Master Conference, but now his situation is not optimistic at all. All of this is Qin Gaoyang's fault. If this madman hadn't not cooperated with the plan, it wouldn't have turned out like this. And the culprit had been beaten by Zhang Liangsheng until he lost his ability to resist and lay unconscious on the ground. Countless Apocalypse dressed in pitch-black gowns and elders of major families also appeared from all directions without any warning, carrying elite burial masters from their families. When the guys from the Dark Witch clan happened to enter the square of Xuanshi Hall, the Apocalypse completely surrounded these people. However, although for the Apocalypse, their capture target, the guys from the Dark Witch clan, finally arrived, something unexpected happened at this moment. That is Zhang Liangsheng and Qin Gaoyang. These two people were the two most seriously injured before the fight started. The current scene is that Zhang Liangsheng and Qin Gaoyang are surrounded by people from the Nether Witch clan, and the Apocalypse surrounds the Nether Witch clan at the outermost periphery. The Dark Witch clan seemed to sense something was wrong the moment they entered the square. However, by this time it was already too late for them to evacuate.Strong men flying from all directions blocked them layer by layer. However, although the Dark Witch clan looks weird and scary, it is obviously a well-disciplined organization. Under the leader's order, they quickly formed the corresponding formation again, so that the people of the Apocalypse who surrounded them were also uneasy. It was so good that I started right away. Originally, the Dark Witch Clan was not an organization known for its numbers. The number of members of the Dark Witch Clan was not large, but refinement was important. Each one of them is powerful, and coupled with the underworld witchcraft they practice, they can have the upper hand when fighting against burial masters of the same level. "Damn! What is going on? Why do so many strong men suddenly appear?!" Although the petite Mrs. Meng obeyed the order and stayed on the outside, she looked very angry when she saw the funeral master who densely surrounded them. "...Judge, please go down and have everyone divide into small teams of four to break through from all directions. If we continue to be surrounded like this, we won't be able to hold on for long." Standing at the very back of the defensive formation of the Dark Witch clan was a tall man wearing a dragon-patterned brocade robe. The high collar of the robe also stood up, covering half of the man's face, but the man's specific face could not be seen from the rest of the face. Because he wears a mask with a red background and gold dragon patterns. Only a long black and white hair draped quietly on her shoulders. Facing this overwhelming siege, the Ancient Saint King did not show any panic and stood with his hands behind his back calmly. Zhang Liangsheng and the unconscious Qin Gaoyang had no choice but to be surrounded by the Dark Witch clan. Zhang Liangsheng did not dare to move. Almost as soon as they flew over, he pretended to be dead and lay down in pain. on the ground. In his heart, Zhang Liangsheng also greeted all eighteen generations of Qin Gaoyang's ancestors from beginning to end. But he was also lucky. He didn't know whether he didn't pay attention to him at all, or he had other plans. This ancient holy king who looked like a leader did not immediately order his men to deal with him and Qin Gaoyang, but He just ignored them both. Zhang Liangsheng quietly squinted his eyes and stared at the Ancient Saint King. At this moment, looking at the mask on his face, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Zhang Liangsheng's mind. Remember last time, Pluto seemed to be wearing a mask, right? Do all members of the Dark Witch clan wear masks? In other words, people at the leadership level all wear masks? After thinking of this, Zhang Liangsheng looked at the Ancient Saint King with a hint of doubt. There were three guards-like guys standing next to this man. And each of these three guards are dressed in a very distinctive way. According to the name of the Dark Witch Clan, their positions can be seen almost at first glance. Wearing a black robe and holding a jet-black steel chain, Hei Wuchang was wearing a black robe. Under the empty and dark mask, you could faintly feel the cold murderous intention emanating from him. The other one was wearing a snow-white robe, holding a giant scythe that shone with cold light, and wearing a pale mask on his face was naturally Bai Wuchang. Needless to say, Zhang Liangsheng was sure that even if he was not injured now, he would not have any chance of winning against these two guys. But what frightens Zhang Liangsheng the most is not the two black and white impermanence, but another man. The man didn't have a mask on his face like the others. It was just an extraordinarily handsome face. Zhang Liangsheng just heard that the Ancient Saint King called this man a judge, and in his hand, he was indeed holding a giant brush about four feet long. However, the tip of this brush was stained not with ink, but scarlet. of blood. Judging from the appearance, the judge's age seems to be around 30 years old, or even younger. But there is no trace of emotion in this man's eyes. Those empty eyes, if you stare at them for a long time, you will easily get trapped or even be on the verge of collapse. Zhang Liangsheng closed his eyes and pretended to be dead almost as soon as he noticed that the judge's eyes seemed to be looking at him. He didn't know why, but the ominous aura that this judge brought to him was the strongest. Even the Ancient Saint King was not as terrifying as him. "But sir, if so many teams are divided, there will inevitably be many casualties..." The judge looked very respectful when he said this, but his tone was still cold. "Why do you have to say it so tactfully, judge? Just say that if we split up and act separately, 90% of the people will die. I know this very well in my heart, but if you think about it carefully, if we just stick here like trapped animals in a prison and let them attack, how long can we hold on? By that time, we will still end up with the entire army annihilated. Haha...Judge, have you seen the confident expressions on these people's faces? It seems that they have been planning this for a long time. They have probably been preparing for this day for a long time. "The judge replied in a low voice, "My lord is wise. Before going to Master Xuan's Mansion, my lord had already made a guess about this matter. Now your prediction is completely correct." The Ancient Saint King let out a deep laugh under the mask, then waved his hand gently and said, "I don't want to get rid of responsibility. Although I expected it, I still didn't refute it in the end, which shows that I am still responsible for myself." I was not confident in my expectations, which led to this mistake. Judge, since someone else has taken the lead, if we don't want to sit back and wait for death, we have to do the opposite. There will be no chance of holding on. With a crazy counterattack, maybe things will turn around. While your men are fighting for time, take Black and White Wuchang and Bullhead Horseface to kill the elders of the major families. The old guy from the Apocalypse...just leave it to me. "