Chapter 544: Destroying the Martial God Pavilion

"Come!"

Jing Long suddenly raised his hand and took away the storage ring left by Lu Yunzhou.

That storage ring contains the Five-Colored Deer Roaring Art.

"father--"

Blood was oozing from the corners of Lu Wen Yao's mouth and eyes. She watched Lu Yunzhou die tragically on the spot. As a daughter, she felt heartbroken and was in agony.

"Prepare to die, Grand Master Lu!"

An elder of the Yanluo Sect who was in the late Jindan stage struck Lu Wenyao so hard that he vomited blood and crashed heavily into the inner wall of the Ice and Fire Xuantian Formation.

Ning Daoran frowned. Should he save Lu Wenyao? Lu Yunzhou deserved his death. He had many ways to die and should have died long ago.

As for Lu Wenyao, her attitude towards Ning Daoran was quite good, but she listened to her father too much, so she had not been able to protect Ning Daoran's interests at all before.

Well, considering that the other party gave me ten jars of top-grade spirit wine, I should help him out.

Suddenly, a gray afterimage that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye flashed under the moonlight, and then the Dragon Demon Wuying's brilliance surged, and the big blue dragon in Ning Daoran's hand "boom bang bang" shook the Ice and Fire Xuantian Formation three times in a row.

"Ning...Senior Ning?!"

Lu Wenyao, who was spitting blood, was shocked, and hope rekindled in his eyes, which had originally been determined to die.

"go!"

Ning Daoran shouted, and instantly ignited two fourth-level low-grade forbidden-breaking talismans plus ten third-level high-grade forbidden-breaking talismans! These talismans were extremely precious and priceless. He would ask Lu Wenyao for spirit stones later, so this favor would definitely not be in vain.

In addition, a cultivator who could instantly activate so many high-level talismans, even if he was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, would probably have his mana drained instantly. But Ning Daoran was different. With thirty layers of the Eternal Evergreen Art as a foundation, his mana was endless. At this moment, only less than 20% of his mana was drained, and he was still making great progress! "Boom~~~"

Twelve high-level forbidden-breaking talismans exploded at the same time, directly blasting a large hole with a radius of dozens of meters in the Ice and Fire Xuantian Formation.

"Master Lu, hurry up and leave. I will cover your rear!"

Ning Daoran rushed in with a gun in hand.

“Hurry up and go!”

Lu Wenyao shouted, "All disciples of the Beast Taming Sect, leave with me, quickly!"

All of a sudden, the nearby Beast Taming Sect monks left the cave one after another.

“Bold!”

Yan Luo Zhenjun roared, took out a short knife and was ready to launch a sneak attack.

However, he didn't expect that a loud sound like thunder suddenly sounded in the air. When he looked up, he only saw a residual shadow and a bright big green dragon, which was chopping down on his head!

"Oh My God……"

Lord Yama’s eyelids were twitching!

Just now, he had fought hundreds of rounds with Lu Yunzhou, the early stage martial arts master, and had never felt the horror of this moment. It seemed that if he took the opponent's shot, he might be killed on the spot! For a moment, Yan Luo Zhenjun actually teleported away and disappeared on the spot with a swish.

"ah?"

Countless Yanluo Sect disciples were shocked. The ancestor was frightened by a gunshot and teleported away? There is such a thing? "Little bastard, it's you again!"

Jing Long shouted loudly, clasped his palms together, and released wisps of magic power, which came over like an overwhelming force.

"A spiritual pressure competition?!"

Ning Daoran's eyes turned cold, he stepped forward, and a powerful spiritual pressure rushed out of his body, directly colliding with the spiritual pressure storm summoned by Jing Long. Suddenly, there were continuous explosions between the two of them, and countless victims were affected.

In just a moment, the gap in the Ice and Fire Mysterious Heaven Array that was opened by the Forbidden Breaking Talisman was constantly closing.

Seeing that many disciples of the Beast Taming Sect had escaped, Ning Daoran immediately dodged. There was no need to fight with Jing Long here. He was currently in the Ice and Fire Xuantian Formation, and was at a great disadvantage.

"Sect Master Lu, let's go!"

After Ning Daoran shouted, he turned into a streak of blood-red light and cleared the way, leaving with Lu Wenyao and a group of Beast Taming Sect monks.

…

Deep in the mountains.

The moonlight was cold, and Lu Wenyao's heart was icy cold.

She looked around and found that there were only more than two hundred disciples of the Beast Taming Sect who followed her to break out of the encirclement, while she brought more than four thousand people. Half of the remaining people had died in the formation, and the remaining half were still in the Ice and Fire Mysterious Heaven Formation and could only wait to die.

But she couldn't blame anyone, least of all Ning Daoran.

The other party's willingness to help is already a huge favor, and there is even less reason to force Ning Daoran to save more people.

Fortunately, among the group of people who escaped with Lu Wen Yao, the majority were at the Jindan and foundation-building stages, and they were all the elites within the sect. This group of people was equivalent to the spark, and as long as they were still alive, the Beast Taming Sect would be able to continue to flourish in the future.

"Senior Ning..."

Lu Wenyao thought of her father's death, and suddenly her eyes were filled with sorrow. She said, "Thank you very much for saving me, Senior. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have died in the ambush of Qiyun Tower today."

"Thank you, Senior Ning, for saving my life!"

A group of disciples from the Beast Taming Sect bowed their heads.

"Master Lu, what are your thoughts now?" Ning Daoran asked.

"Return to the Beast Taming Sect."

Lu Wenyao said, "Now only the Beast Taming Sect is safe. Relying on the great formation within the sect, even if those two Nascent Souls come to attack us, we can handle them. The rest of the places are no longer safe."

"Okay, let's go to the Beast Taming Sect first!"

"Um!"

Everyone turned around and headed straight for the Beast Taming Sect.

…

Soon, the sky in the east began to turn pale and day broke.

When the morning light penetrated the clouds and shone into the forest, it formed a series of straight optical effects. The scenery was extremely beautiful. As to whether it was called the Tyndall effect, the Dali Garden effect, or the Darwin effect or something else, Ning Daoran couldn't figure it out for a moment.

But it doesn’t matter, it just looks good.

Unfortunately, this was not a good day for the Beast Taming Sect's monks.

When everyone arrived at the mountain gate, a huge formation rose up.

"Open the formation quickly!"

Cao Yan soared into the air: "I am your deputy sect leader Cao Yan!"

"Deputy Sect Leader Cao, long time no see!"

In the formation, a figure in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm flew into the air. He was wearing clothes made by Qiyun Tower. He laughed loudly and said, "When you all came out in full force to attack Dongyang Mountain, I, under the order of the ancestor, led the side branches of my Qiyun Tower to take advantage of the opportunity and seize the ancestral land of your Beast Taming Sect. All those who refused to change their ways have been killed!"

He laughed loudly several times and said, "Sect Master Lu, Deputy Sect Master Cao, you'd better run for your lives. My ancestor will come to kill you soon, and you won't even have the last chance!"

"Asshole!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lu Wenyao clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

Ning Daoran felt a little distressed.

This time, Lu Yunzhou and Lu Wenyao were really crushed by Qi Yunlou in terms of both strength and intelligence. They were completely defeated! "What should we do? What should we do now..."

Lu Wenyao gritted her teeth and looked at Ning Daoran.

"What else can I do?"

Ning Daoran said calmly, "Sect Master Lu should lead the remaining disciples to leave the Beast Taming Sect, or even leave Dongming City, to seek a chance to make a comeback. Dongming City is no longer safe. Qiyun Tower and Yanluo Sect will counterattack immediately. If they can take down the Beast Taming Sect, they can also take down Dongming City. Ji Ning is still in Liuyun Mountain. Ning needs to go back. You don't need to take risks with me."

"yes!"

Lu Wenyao bit her red lips and said, "In that case, Wenyao can lead all the disciples to leave. Senior Ning, you should also be careful... Jinglong and Yanluo Zhenjun are both ruthless people."

"rest assured."

Ning Daoran clasped his fists and left.

…

It took too much time to escort the people from the Beast Taming Sect back to the Sect in secret. It would be extremely dangerous to return to Dongming City at this time, but Ji Ning was still in the cave in Liuyun Mountain and had to be taken away.

After all, after Qiyun Tower’s last defeat, Ji Ning had been following Ning Daoran. She had probably already been regarded as a traitor by everyone in Qiyun Tower. If she was caught, the consequences would be disastrous!

Not long after, a shadow flashed into Dongming City without alarming anyone.

When Ning Daoran entered the city, he found something wrong. There were traces of monks fighting in the city, and many attics were neatly cut off.

The people guarding the Chengcheng gate tower were not monks from Dongming City, but a group of monks from the Yanluo Sect.

Sure enough, Jing Long was a shrewd man. He divided his troops into several groups and captured Dongming City at once!

Liuyun Mountain.

The mountain was bustling with people. When Ning Daoran arrived at the cave, he found that the restrictions on the cave had been forcibly broken, and the cave was empty. Ji Ning was no longer there.

"Senior Ning!"

A late Foundation Establishment cultivator, covered in blood and wearing clothes made by the Beast Taming Sect, said, "Not long ago, Liuyun Mountain was breached. That old man Jing Long personally broke into the senior's cave and abducted Master Ji. He also said that if you want to save Master Ji, you can go to the Martial God Pavilion. Now the Martial God Pavilion has been captured, and Jing Long is already the lord of Dongming City."

"Got it. Thank you!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand and threw out a jade bottle with several healing pills in it: "Take these to heal your wounds. The city is in chaos right now. Don't wear the clothes made by the Beast Tamer Sect anymore. Saving your life is the most important thing. Find a place to hide."

"Yes, thank you, senior!"

The foundation-building monk took the jade bottle, turned around, and disappeared into the mountain tremblingly.

…

Ning Daoran took a deep breath.

Finally, it's time to settle the accounts with old Jinglong.

Soon after, they arrived at the Martial God Pavilion.

At this time, the guards of the Martial God Pavilion had been replaced by people from the Qiyun Tower. The Qiyun Tower was deeply rooted, and even after the ancestral land was conquered, there were still so many disciples left. It was truly like a wildfire that could not be extinguished.

“Swish!”

Ning Daoran directly pulled out a first-grade paper figure, transformed it into the appearance of an old monk and threw it out.

First use courtesy, then force. Let this first-class paper man test the waters.

Inside the Martial God Pavilion.

The first-class paper figurine slowly stepped into the hall and clasped his fists in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "My master is the legendary Jianjia Sanren. He had some friendship with Ji Ning in the past. Now he is passing through Dongming City and heard that Ji Ning was kidnapped by two seniors. I hope you can let Ji Ning go for my master's sake. My master is willing to exchange a low-grade spiritual treasure for Ji Ning's life."

"Jianjia Sanren?"

Yan Luo Zhenjun frowned and asked, "Why didn't Huo Yuan Zhenjun come, but Jian Jia Sanren came?"

"snort!"

Old Jinglong sat steadily on the city lord's throne, showing a hint of sneer, and said: "Who the hell is Jianjia Sanren? How dare he ask for someone in front of me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his magic power and pushed forward with his big hand, and the paper man turned into powder in an instant!

…

Outside the Martial God Pavilion.

Ning Daoran had already changed into the outfit of Jianjia Sanren. At this moment, he felt a slight pain in his soul. He understood everything that happened to the first-class paper figurine. He frowned, raised his hand and took out a thick stack of substitute paper figurines. At the same time, he slapped the Lingpu Dongtian on his waist and said, "Lao Lu, Xiaobai, Xiaoheizi, Ning Xiaogui, attack with all your forces. Let's flatten this Wushen Pavilion today!"

(End of this chapter)