After the two left, Gu Zheng's body, which had already lost all vitality, was...

He suddenly stood up!

He took two steps on his own, then fell heavily to the ground.

It was just a wisp of a soul, drifting in the air.

Heading straight towards Mount Ling!

On Mount Ling.

Gu Zheng's soul landed beside the flowing water.

With the loss of his physical body, his cultivation was also completely lost.

it's all over!

Gu Zheng's face was extremely gloomy.

To think that I was beaten up like this by a mere kid.

Growing increasingly angry!

Just wait!

You will pay the price!

The spiritually imbued water flowed gently, and the next moment, the remnant soul entered the water.

A world of ice and snow.

Inside the illusion, it was bitterly cold everywhere, and Si Tianyi felt as if his head was about to freeze.

Suddenly, a warm feeling filled my body.

At the same instant, the sun blazed fiercely in the secret realm.

Are we going to create a situation of extreme contrasts, like ice and fire?

Si Tianyi cursed loudly.

But a moment later, the blazing sun warmed Si Tianyi's body.

A scene of birdsong and fragrant flowers!

Is it true or false?

Si Tianyi was somewhat incredulous. He drew the sword from his waist and slashed it with all his might.

A crack appeared before our eyes!

it turns out...

It was a success?

Si Tianyi struggled within this illusion for a thousand years.

However, they were never able to break free from the control of the illusion.

What's going on with this sudden change?

The thought of the sect made Si Tianyi's head buzz.

Not daring to linger, the sword soared into the air, and he rode it on his own.

In the blink of an eye, they landed on the Spirit Sword Mountain.

After inspecting the area...

There's no one here!

The usually bustling peaks were deserted, not a single disciple in sight.

The peak above was shrouded in mist.

How is that possible?

Did Biyao Palace really slaughter the Lingjian Sect?

Si Tianyi had lived in that illusion for a thousand years, but he was unaware that only a few days had passed in the outside world.

Looking at the desolation here, he felt it was all over.

"Master, I'm so sorry! The Spirit Sword Sect that you entrusted to me is gone!"

As he spoke, Si Tianyi knelt down on the ground in despair.

Ignoring his own status, he roared wildly.

After an unknown amount of time, Si Tianyi drew the sword from his waist.

Biyao Palace!

I will slaughter your entire family!

As he spoke, he slashed with his sword.

The mountain peak in front of us had its entire top cut off.

A powerful, aggressive, and terrifying aura filled the mountain gate.

Inside the main hall, Ouyang Lie opened his eyes in shock.

I'm back!

Thinking of this, he excitedly jumped up from his chair.

"We're back. Can you feel it?"

But there wasn't a single person in sight.

The bustling atmosphere in the main hall of the summit is gone forever.

But they came back!

Ouyang Lie rushed out of the mountain gate and headed towards that familiar location.

Meanwhile, in a cave on Shuiyun Peak.

Sensing Si Tianyi's spiritual energy, Li Luo also took to the air.

At a glance, they saw Xiao Feng cultivating on Shuiyun Peak.

OK!

As expected of my last disciple, Li Luo!

Speaking of Xiao Feng.

After swinging his sword ten thousand times, Xiao Feng finally sensed that familiar aura.

Previously, it had experienced several lightning strikes.

He has temporarily broken through to the Nascent Soul stage!

However, due to the limitations of that spiritual root, his cultivation level dropped back to the Golden Core stage.

He had almost forgotten what it felt like to form a Nascent Soul!

The system's voice also rang out at that moment.

[Not bad, host. With a little more effort, your last spiritual root is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage!]

[You'll be promoted then!]

Xiao Feng's face darkened for a moment.

If it were any other disciple, their level of effort would already be enough to make them stand out from the crowd.

Now he's only hovering around the peak of the Golden Core stage!

What a waste of time!

However, his own Golden Core was capable of taking on a Nascent Soul cultivator single-handedly.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Feng felt more at peace.

What does it feel like to form a nascent soul?

No response!

It seems the system suddenly disappeared, busy with breakthroughs.

A moment later, Li Luo and Ouyang Lie landed beside Si Tianyi at the same time.

They both spoke at the same time!

"Greetings, Senior Brother Sect Leader!"

As they spoke, their eyes were already filled with tears.

At this moment, neither the ever-proud Li Luo nor the massive, round-waisted Ouyang Lie...

They all felt as if they had seen their own elder brother!

She threw herself into Si Tianyi's arms!

Feeling that familiar touch, Si Tianyi was stunned.

There are still people in the Spirit Sword Sect!

Thinking of this, Si Tianyi excitedly spoke to the two of them.

"Where are the others? Are only Shuiyun and Chonghuo Peak left?"

Hearing these tense words, the two hurriedly tried to explain.

"Most of the disciples survived, and not a single elite disciple was lost!"

What?

Si Tianyi couldn't believe his ears when he heard the news.

How is that possible?

Despite such a huge crisis, only some menial disciples were lost.

"What exactly happened?"

Si Tianyi couldn't wait any longer.

This is outrageous news!

This is so outrageous that no other sect on any other continent could do it!

After pondering for a while, Li Luo embellished the story and recounted it with Ouyang Lie.

When Si Tianyi heard that Xiao Feng had single-handedly beheaded the ancient tree...

I'm stunned!

Golden Core cultivator beheads and transforms into a Deity!

Only one person in the whole world can do this.

The Savior!

As expected!

With everything settled, the sect's crisis was temporarily averted.

As for the remaining attacking disciples, they had already been subdued by Ouyang Lie and Li Luo together.

At the summit, Si Tianyi softly transmitted his voice.

The sound reached the farthest peak, Qingfeng.

"The sect's crisis has been resolved. All disciples, return to your respective sects!"

That gentle and warm voice made all the disciples on Qingfeng unconsciously raise their heads.

This is even considered shocking news!

Absolutely stunning!

The sect's soul has returned, and the sect leader is still alive.

The disciples cheered and jumped for joy, quickly standing up.

They were definitely sad, but they couldn't show it right now.

Elders and disciples are scattered in all directions!

Countless comrades also died!

revenge!

We must get revenge!

The disciples stood up one by one and headed towards their respective mountain gates.

Just as Yue Yang was about to get up, Sang Han stopped him.

"Is there anything else you need?"

In times of crisis, Yueyang will not hold a grudge against Sang Han.

Now that the sect is safe and sound, disgust and nausea arise in an instant.

"Senior Brother Yueyang, thank you for saving me. Once I recover my strength, I will definitely visit Chonghuo Peak to express my gratitude!"

Yueyang glared at him fiercely.

"There's no need for that. I saved you only because you're from the same sect!"

"If it were anyone else, it would have been the same. If I had even had a menial disciple by my side back then, I wouldn't have saved you!"

Because Yueyang liked Zhao Yuwei.

He lived among the menial disciples at Chonghuo Peak.

It was all so that I could be closer to Zhao Yuwei.

Naturally, after spending time with those menial disciples...

Yueyang also learned of their difficulties.

This is a pain that cannot be defined!

The sect's resources are limited...