The Demon Cult took advantage of the chaos among the people of Kunlun and launched an attack.

There were gusts of cold wind and dark clouds, which were the people of the Yin Gui Dao; there were celestial demons dancing wildly and beautiful girls enchanting souls, which were the people of the Tian Mo Dao; there were angry-eyed Vajra and murderous aura, which were the people of the Shura Dao; there were poisonous insects and strange beasts, with their fangs and claws bared, which were the people of the Dong Huang Dao.

All of the above, all the strange and bizarre ones, are the ordinary people in the world.

The Kunlun people retreated quickly, all of them looked extremely panicked. A Yin Gui Dao cultivator rushed to the front, clasped his hands together, and a large cloud of white mist blew out from them, rushing towards the Kunlun people.

A few people did not escape fast enough and were touched by the white mist. Their faces immediately turned purple, their limbs became necrotic, and they fell downwards.

The Duohe Cold Technique of the Yin Gui Dao is indeed extremely vicious!

Everyone retreated, only Qiu Changtian stood up with his sword in hand. The Tianyuan Yiqi Sword flashed past, instantly cutting through a large area of ​​cold air, like a spear breaking through leather.

The Yin Guidao Taoist was horrified and, knowing how powerful this first-grade golden elixir was, he immediately turned around and retreated quickly.

How could Qiu Changtian give him this opportunity? He pointed his finger, and the Tianyuan Yiqi Sword shot out like lightning, killing towards Yin Guidao Zhenren.

The opponent's chest suddenly broke into pieces, and it was because the Tianyuan Yiqi sword had stabbed into nothingness.

This method of splitting bones is also one of the many rogue moves of the Yin Ghost Dao. The initial stage is to break the joints, and when you practice it to a high level, you will be like this person, with every part of your body being able to be separated and pieced together, and you are almost immune to all physical attacks.

But Qiu Changtian had expected this. He shot out a bolt of lightning, which hit the opponent's body and immediately turned it into ashes on the spot.

The Yin Guidao master was horrified and the rest of his body fell down. He was snatched away by other Yin Guidao disciples around him, and he barely managed to save his life.

Just as Qiu Changtian was about to give chase again, he saw the Taoist master of Heavenly Demon blocking his way and trying to kill him. It turned out to be the Taoist master Lingyun, whom Wei Dongliu had dealt with before and the direct descendant of the Taoist master.

Zhenren Lingyun also knew that Qiu Changtian had a clear mind of Taoism and that all the magic tricks of the devil were useless to him, so he shook his robe sleeves vigorously, and many demons fell down and pounced towards Qiu Changtian in an instant.

These are the seventy-two formless gods and demons. Compared with the more superficial thirty-six formful gods and demons, their attacks are more secretive and vicious.

Without specific reconnaissance magic weapons and secret methods, even an Nascent Soul elder would be at risk of being attacked.

Qiu Changtian had no expression on his face. He just scanned and locked the position of the demon, then hit it with the big hole thunder that was specifically designed to defeat the demon. In an instant, half of the seventy-two formless gods and demons were turned to ashes by the thunder.

Zhenren Lingyun was so frightened that his face turned pale. He quickly gathered the remaining gods and demons and turned around to flee.

Just as Qiu Changtian was about to give chase, he saw another man coming towards him. It turned out to be a foreign monk from the Shura Dao, holding a Zen stick in his hand and looking extremely ferocious. A huge Dharma body appeared behind him, holding six weapons and smashing down.

Before the weapon hit him, a strong wind blew in his face. Qiu Changtian was not afraid at all, he just pinched his Dao formula and cast a Tai Shang Xuan Ji Talisman.

This talisman has the power of suppression. The more powerful the true essence is, the more powerful it is. Qiu Changtian is now at the subtle level of the Golden Core Realm, and his true essence is so powerful that he has no rivals below the Nascent Soul Realm.

When the talisman hit the huge Dharma body, the aura around it immediately became rigid and solid. The weapons it swung also hovered in the air without moving, and it could not chop down. It was extremely funny.

The monk was about to use his Zen staff to attack, but he saw that his trump card, which he was proud of, was immobilized by a talisman. He quickly threw away the Zen staff and rolled on the ground. He fell to the ground and lay down again. Then he used the secret art of earth escape to merge into the ground and disappeared in an instant.

With this move, Qiu Changtian defeated three Jindan Zhenren of the same level. The demon sect monks behind him saw that he could not defeat them alone, so they simply rushed forward and used all kinds of magic weapons, flying swords, and secret techniques to attack him.

The magic brilliance filled the sky and the ground, surging like a tide, looking terrifying. If it were an ordinary cultivator, seeing such a big scene, his legs would have gone weak and his thighs would have trembled.

It’s just that Qiu Changtian just came back from the East Emperor Realm, and the siege artillery of the Qilin and White Tiger coalition is many times more powerful than the disorganized alliance of you demon sect monks.

He was not in a hurry and first used the Tai Shang Xuan Ji Talisman to strike in the direction of the most violent attack. All his spells became invisible.

He then activated the Taiqing Yuanqi Yanmian, which covered his entire body without leaving any blind spots. All kinds of attacks that fell into it were like a drop in the ocean, unable to advance an inch.

Finally, he played the Tide-Pushing Horizontal Wave Flute for a while, and waves of sound rolled out, destroying all the remaining spells.

The members of the Demon Cult were stunned, and then filled with inexplicable horror.

It was expected that a real person of the same level could not defeat Qiu Changtian, after all, the reputation of the first-grade golden elixir was well-deserved. But the combined attack of so many golden elixir real people could not even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes?

In everyone's heart, a kind of helpless realization gradually arose:

Zhenren Chang Geng originally had a clear mind for Taoism and extraordinary talent. Then he was taught the secret techniques of the immortals in Kunlun, which helped him build a solid foundation for Taoism and achieve the first-grade golden elixir.

Finally, she was bestowed with various magical weapons by her mother's family and the sect. No matter whether it was the Tianyuan Yiqi Sword, the Taiqing Yuanqi Yanlan or the Tuichao Hengbo Flute, they were all magical weapons of extraordinary grade and were more than enough for the Yuanying realm elders to use.

Talent, Taoism, and magic weapon, the trinity, created a peak powerhouse who transcended the level. Now among the cultivators in the Jindan realm, no one can be his opponent.

Then the Jindan Zhenren of the six paths retreated one after another, and a dozen Yuanying elders joined forces to fight their way out, rushing towards the Changgeng Zhenren who was standing with a single sword.

Qiu Changtian almost vomited blood when he saw this: "It is true that I am invincible in my level, but I am not worthy of being surrounded and killed by a dozen Yuanying elders, right? This is too much, too much!"

He simply laughed loudly, pretended to be fearless, and rushed towards the dozen or so elders of the Demon Sect.

This reckless charge immediately frightened everyone present.

When the Jindan Zhenren of the Demon Cult saw this, they thought to themselves, could it be that Changgeng Zhenren from Kunlun could already compete with Yuanying realm cultivators?

Everyone was even more terrified, and quickly cast spells to escape and dispersed.

When the Nascent Soul elders of the Demon Cult saw this, they were also startled in their hearts, thinking to themselves, could it be that this Master Chang Geng had borrowed some super-powerful magic weapon from the old villain Chisong, the kind that could kill several Nascent Soul elders in one blow?

Thinking of this, they stopped their charge and prepared to use various defensive/escape methods.

The Yuanying elders of Kunlun in the back were so frightened that they could not sit still. If Chang Geng really died here, not to mention the loss of Kunlun, they would definitely be blamed for offending Ziwei Sect Master and Chisong Immortal at the same time.

So the elders of Kunlun rushed out together, and in an instant they passed Qiu Changtian and fought with the elders of the Demon Cult.

The battlefield situation escalated into a Yuanying battle, and Qiu Changtian was finally able to escape. When he returned to the main camp, he received a flying sword letter from the head of Ziwei Sect, which contained only eight simple words:

"There has been a change in Shushan, so we need to stop fighting for now."

Qiu Changtian watched silently, knowing that his master certainly didn't know what happened in Shushan at this time, but Mount Emei being split into four pieces was too scary. What if some old demon attacked, how would Kunlun respond? Therefore, he had to stay put.

After he finished thinking silently, he showed the letter to the elders around him.

So the next day, Kunlun withdrew his troops.