Rong Chaoxi held the hands of Rong Yubai and Hai Yan and stood there steadily. The lightning split into two branches above his head and then sank into the ground, as if deliberately avoiding them.
Chanbei has recovered his true form and no longer needs protection day and night. He can resist the thunder array on the side by himself, but he cannot go against the Heavenly Dao. He can only retreat east and west, feeling busy and frustrated.
"Hi, are you leaving now?" Rong Chaoxi said in a gentle voice, smiling "kindly" at them.
Feeling that the person coming was not friendly, everyone instinctively retreated. Fortunately, the thunder stopped at this time and they could breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's you!" The man asked with hatred in his eyes and gnashing teeth, "Are you from the God Clan?"
Rong Chaoxi glanced at himself, then at Rong Yubai and Hai Yan, then at Chan Bei, and shook his head, "No."
"The three of us are human, and he is now half human, half demon, neither of us is a god." She explained sincerely.
"I don't care if you're from the God Clan!" The man refused to listen. "Today's incident is all caused by them. Kill them first!"
He winked at the people, and the few who were still in good health immediately rushed over.
When the remaining people were about to leave, they heard a few "puffs" and then a "bang". The people who were still alive just now exploded into blood flowers in the thorn bushes that suddenly broke out of the ground.
It was just a moment, and I was unable to fight back.
"Run!" someone shouted, and everyone scattered like birds and beasts.
The next moment, the thorn bushes grew violently and the vines rushed like the wind, piercing the chests of the fleeing people one by one.
They were already injured and had exhausted their spiritual power, and now they didn't even have the strength to struggle.
He could only stare with bloodshot eyes, howling in agony as thorns grew along his limbs and bones, growing sharp spikes and sucking every drop of blood and soul from his body.
In just a moment, only hideous mummies remained on the thorns.
Lightly clench your palm and then release it.
"Bang!" The mummy exploded into powder.
“Gudong——”
Hai Yan's throat rolled in fear, and he held Rong Chaoxi's little hand tightly, not daring to look at Chanbei.
Is this still the gentle and friendly Lord Chan he knows, who saved everyone on Xumi Island from the water?
This guy is simply a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye! He is still smiling the whole time.
It’s so scary, wuwuwu, he wants to go back to Xumi Island, everyone around him is not normal.
"Morning and evening..."
"Ah..." As soon as Chan Bei spoke, Hai Yan trembled with fear. He was most afraid of this kind of smiling tiger-like person.
Chanbei gave him a strange look and continued to ask Chaoxi: "Should we repair the barrier first, or teach the people in the seal a lesson?"
"Repair the barrier." Rong Chaoxi said, "There are a lot of annoying guys trying to take advantage of the situation..."
Without needing to be told, Chanbei understood what he meant. "I'll go and take care of them."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of the three people, and the next moment, screams were heard from the depths of the forest.
"Hiss...Brother Chan's behavior has changed so much." Rong Yubai pursed his lips, worrying about how to face him in the future.
"Zeqi is stupid and clumsy. Just let him do whatever you ask him to do. Brother is not afraid." The little guy saw the change in their mood towards Chanbei and spoke to comfort them.
"Hehe..." Hai Yan smiled perfunctorily, expressing his disbelief.
Although his move was clean and neat, his expression was exactly the same as Chanbei's. Having been a mortal for so long and experienced the ups and downs of life, he was no longer stupid.
The cracks that the fallen immortals had spent so much effort to create were repaired by Rong Chaoxi in a matter of seconds.
If they saw it, they would vomit blood and die.
"Chaoxi, since this barrier is guarded by the Heavenly Dao, why do cultivators from the spiritual world have to come here frequently to maintain it?" Rong Yubai has always had this question since he knew that the Heavenly Dao was there.
"Moreover, there are so many cracks in the barrier. Why doesn't Tiandao repair it by itself?" Judging from the appearance of the people from Taiqing Sect, repairing the barrier should be a time-consuming and labor-intensive project.
"Spiritual energy is pure and pure, while demonic energy is turbid. Therefore, demonic energy has a corrosive effect on spiritual energy. These formations are maintained by spiritual energy. The small cracks on them are natural wear and tear. High-level cultivators can't get out, so it's okay to leave them alone for the time being."
Rong Chaoxi said, "They come here frequently to repair things. I guess they're adding some responsibilities to themselves."
After all, those people didn't know that the barrier was indestructible. Just now, the group of people seemed to be about to break the barrier, but in fact, as long as the barrier was broken, they would immediately fill it up.
Leaving them alone will only consume them.
As for the people in the spirit world, they only know that there are demons causing trouble and fallen immortals who almost destroyed the spirit world.
If this group of people were to leave, the spirit world would once again be in turmoil, just like it was five hundred years ago.
They dare not gamble, even on a tiny, insignificant crack.
As he spoke, he had already arrived at the place where the fight had just taken place. The Sea God was still repairing the scratch.
He looked furious, and his mouth kept opening and closing, and it seemed like he wasn't saying anything nice.
"Damn demon, you come back and cause trouble, and you still want me to clean up your mess! I'm going to write down all your crimes and read them to Ye He one by one when she wakes up!"
"You bastard, this time I will make Ye He ask Du Niang to divorce you..." He kept cursing.
Not far away, the people of Taiqing Sect were sitting in a circle, watching obediently.
After escaping death several times, this group of people became very obedient.
How could they not understand the names and cultivation levels spewed out from the mouths of several people...
Ye He, the chief of the main gods.
Zeqi, the lord of the underworld.
How could someone who has such a close relationship with these two be a small figure?
They have...seen the true God.
"Brother, this is our chance, the Taiqing Sect's chance..." Xueya's eyes lit up as she saw the hope of quickly becoming a god.
If one can worship a god as a teacher, or do something else, then one can follow them to the divine realm.
The divine realm is filled with spiritual energy, and with the guidance of the gods, practicing is as easy as pie.
Xueya stood up, dusted herself off, straightened her appearance, and slowly walked to the side of the Sea God.
"My lord, let Xueya help you." She spoke softly, her thick eyelashes fluttering, her beautiful eyes full of waves and tenderness.
Although Xueya is good-looking, she is the type of lotus blooming in clear water, not the type that Poseidon likes. He cannot receive her subtle glances.
"Your level of cultivation isn't even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth. Go away and don't bother me!"
He was already annoyed at the moment, so naturally he would not be in a good mood towards someone he disliked.
"Woo..." Xue Ya was about to retreat feeling aggrieved, but when she saw Rong Chaoxi coming back, she immediately ran over happily.
"Sister Chaoxi, you're back. Are you hurt?"
"Wow..." Just before Xueya was about to hug him, Rong Chaoxi jumped back a long distance.
The little guy crossed his hands in front of his chest, with resistance written all over his face.
"Don't tea me, I don't like tea!"
Everyone: Uh...
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