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Cheng Qian was holding back the anger in his chest in the snowy plains of the far west, and he kept eating spiritual objects to replenish his essence. Although he escaped safely, which could even be called a graceful evacuation, he still felt the strong murderous intent of Qinggan Zhenzu.

Cheng Qian looked back on his thorny journey. This was also the first time he faced life and death!

At the moment when the shadow of death looms, it would be a lie to say that you are not panicked!

He doesn’t care about the ten thousand year period or the overall situation of the cultivation world. He just wants to vent his anger and kill them!

Enemies, only dead enemies are the safest, and only then can you let go of the tension in your heart.

His enemies are those powerful people. These old guys are too malicious and are planning to do some literary things. He is going to overturn the table!

He has a crazy plan!

Hunting down the top powers! Anyone who claims to be able to come to the table in ten thousand years will be killed. I am the only one at the table. Who else can inherit the legacy of the Taoist ancestors?

As for the enemies from outside the domain, if three clones are not enough, then five, and if five are not enough, then eight! It’s all for the cultivation world. Isn’t it reasonable to collect some original spiritual objects and some taxes to resist foreign humiliation?

I'm not exaggerating, his clone is much more reliable than any powerful person!

I originally wanted to hide my identity and make friends with everyone, but what I got in return was indifference and bullying. I won’t pretend anymore. I’ll have to show my cards. If I can’t win, I’ll go to the kids’ table!

Now, just charge a little interest!

The executors who collected the interest were naturally Cheng Ping'an and the other two who were rushing towards Xunfeng Sword Sect.

At this time, Zhen Zong had already received the letter from the ancestor, indicating that they could take action, and he would be back soon.

The venerables of the Zhen Sect, who were a little nervous at first, immediately stood up. Nothing had happened! Their ambition was going to be realized!

With a wave of his hand, each of them led a team to encircle and suppress the Xunfeng Sword Sect!

Leng Yuanzhou, who was on the top of the mountain, naturally saw the violent fluctuations of the formation in the distance, and knew that the Divine Formation Immortal Sect had moved.

Looking at the menacing appearance, he sighed, and his whole body became a little dejected. The vicissitudes of so many years of dodging and moving around came out from nowhere again, making his temperament look much more vicissitudes.

"Is that so? You should have stayed in the Seven Ridges Devil Sect and died with the sect. Even if you have become a god now, what does it matter? Even if you are following a top force, what does it matter?"

"It's like a dream, like a cloud of smoke!"

He was at the edge of the mountain and heard footsteps behind him. Venerable Jueyue, Venerable Suiying and a group of incarnation cultivators had all arrived here.

"Master, the enemy is about to attack!" a Divine Transformation cultivator asked in a low voice.

"It's all in vain. Let the disciples hold on. I will take care of it myself. I will exchange my life for the Xunfeng Sword Sect. Haha, I just don't know if I have the face to do that."

"metropolitan!"

"Master, you have to cheer up! We respect Jinghu very much, but we can beat those scumbags of Zhenzong!"

Jueyue and Suiying both spoke.

To them, Mirror Lake was a terrifying existence, more terrifying than the powerful ones. They didn't know where this feeling came from. They were afraid. They were really afraid. When Cheng Ping'an sent them a message on the battlefield, they made a choice at the first moment, following their hearts and being timid to the end.

But that was only for Jinghu. To be frank, the two of them were invincible among the existing sword cultivators. Relying on their status as sword cultivators at the Venerable level, they could easily ignore the Venerables of other sects. I am invincible under the top combat power, and you are awesome compared to the top combat power.

"It's useless. The great man who broke through the realm in Jinghu must have died. Otherwise, the cautious guys from the Shenzhen Xianzong wouldn't have taken action. It won't take long before someone else comes along to grab a piece of the pie."

"Two great masters, you can defeat three or five venerables, but what about eight or ten?"

"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. Too much blood has been shed in the cultivation world. I'm tired of watching it."

Jueyue and Suiying looked at each other, and both had a question in their minds. Could it be that Leng Yuanzhou had been planted with a soul seed? Why did he surrender every time he opened his mouth and closed his mouth? Why did he look so depressed?

Leng Yuanzhou smiled very carefree, but in the eyes of the cultivators present, this smile was somewhat miserable. "In my life, none of the strong men and forces I followed had a good ending... Rather than harming others, it is better to help everyone and let myself go. I am tired after all these years."

He really had seen through everything and was tired of living. He felt like he was a disaster. It was always like this. Just as he had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, the sect was gone. No, the entire territory of the Demonic Path was gone!

After finally clearing his name and getting ashore, the entire fairy city was gone, and a large area of the territory was occupied by the demon world.

Just after a few days of good life after breaking through to the Spiritual Transformation stage, the most powerful force in the world of immortal cultivation, Jinghu, is gone!

He fell into deep self-doubt.

"Master, sword cultivators like me should hold our swords and move forward bravely!"

"Yes, Master, we still have a chance!"

Leng Yuanzhou shook his head. Normally, he was being disrespectful to the Venerable, and to the Venerable who had advised him in a kind way. This was even more ungrateful and disrespectful.

But he has already let it go. Ants, you and I are all ants. Who can be nobler than who?

It's great, a little stronger than me, but does it change your nature as an ant? Not to mention these venerables and him, even Mirror Lake, the big man who broke through in Mirror Lake, didn't he become an ant suppressed by others with one hand?

It's okay~

What's more, aren't you two a little unqualified to tell me this? When I backstabbed the Venerable Huaijun before, I didn't use these words, but it doesn't matter, it's just a thing of the past.

"No need to say more. I have made up my mind. When the Zhenzong monk arrives, I will face death head-on."

The monks looked at each other in bewilderment, wondering what had happened to their sect leader.

Especially the old people who followed Leng Yuanzhou, where did Leng Yuanzhou, who faced the Venerable Gu in the main hall of Xunfeng Immortal Sect, go?

Leng Yuanzhou, who had already let go of everything, stood on the top of the mountain, intending to take another look at the world of cultivation that he had always longed for.

Huh? Why did the Zhenzong camp explode? Is there something wrong with the formation? No way, they are engaged in formation, how could such a problem occur?

"Cheng Ping'an! You deserve to die!"

Leng Yuanzhou was stunned for a moment after hearing the angry shout. Although it was too far away and he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, this sentence still reached his ears through the power of heaven and earth, and it was very clear!

Something is wrong, something is wrong. Shouldn't Jinghu run away, hide his identity and wait for a comeback?

Why would they attack the army of the Divine Array Immortal Sect like a foolish man?

The name Cheng Ping'an seemed to have a magical power. Leng Yuanzhou, whose inner fire had been extinguished, seemed to be rekindled. Reverend Ping'an was definitely not a reckless man. Could it be that...

At the same time, some venerables who had just arrived nearby and were planning to get a piece of the pie stopped in their tracks.

Why did Cheng Ping'an and the others come? Why did they come? Was it a crazy revenge before death or something else?

The most decisive among them was Venerable Duan Yan.