Wu Chengfeng stood on a branch of an ancient tree.
Behind him stood several people, the most powerful combatants among the disciples, except for Xu Hejian.
They waited for the formation to show a flaw, then followed Wu Chengfeng's burst of power and charged into it!
"As expected of Yunxiao Sect, one of the oldest and most prestigious sects, their array formations are truly remarkable!"
"However, to think they can stop my Ghost Spirit Sect is truly wishful thinking!"
Wu Chengfeng looked down at the scene before him, where the array formations were in full swing, and the medicine garden outpost was firing at full power. Array patterns filled the sky, flickering and unleashing terrifying attacks.
There was absolute confidence in his eyes.
"If we return successfully with a full harvest this time, we will surely gain the favor of the Ancestor. My position as the young sect leader will undoubtedly be extremely secure!"
One of the three great secret realms, Hengyang Secret Realm, contains many spiritual items, all of which are suitable for the Golden Core stage or even the Nascent Soul stage.
Under intense pressure from both the righteous and demonic paths, the Hengyang Secret Realm was opened to engage in a strategic struggle.
The success of any single point could have a significant impact on the overall situation.
But in the grand scheme of things, it's not important for disciples at their level.
The important thing is that all the beneficiaries at this 'point' will remember his kindness!
"If successful, it will lay the foundation for my Nascent Soul cultivation path!"
Wu Chengfeng muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with a fierce light as his thoughts raced, revealing a great ambition.
Although it is still in the foundation building stage!
But at their level, the Purple Mansion stage is within reach; breaking through it is merely a matter of timing.
Ascending to the position of chief disciple of the true lineage further solidified his path to the Golden Elixir!
But this is certainly not enough for such geniuses as them.
The path to Nascent Soul is the only pursuit!
Only by stepping into this realm can one have a sliver of hope for immortality!
They will also become the strongest beings in this world, looking down upon humanity!
At this moment.
A man clad in black robes, with a sinister face and an aura only slightly weaker than Wu Chengfeng's, slowly arrived on his sword. He spoke to Wu Chengfeng with a hint of amusement:
"We have successfully completed our mission. All the groups of men sent by the Cloud Soaring Sect have been killed on the spot!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and he smiled with satisfaction. He politely said to the person in front of him, "Not bad, very good. Junior Brother Chang has made a great contribution this time. You will definitely get a share of the credit for this great achievement in the secret realm."
Thus, it's practically a certainty that they'll take over this joint base of the Cloud Soaring Sect and the Profound Wind Sect.
Thinking about the harvest from this place, Wu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel excited; it would be the greatest reward of this trip to the secret realm!
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"Senior Brother Fang, the life tablets left behind by the more than ten elite disciples who were sent out on several occasions have all been shattered!!"
Inside the tent, Fang Lian listened to the report from the Yunmai disciple in front of him.
His face turned extremely pale.
The two sects deliberately left behind a group of elite disciples skilled in escape techniques so that, in case their base was attacked, they could be assured of being able to send a message to the main force to come to their aid.
Among them are many combatants of the same level as Fang Lian, all belonging to the top 30 combatants of the Cloud Vein!
But, unexpectedly, the entire army was wiped out!
"It seems that the Ghost Spirit Sect is indeed coming on strong. But how did they come to target us?"
After several days of confrontation, they were no longer completely clueless about the attackers. Through their obvious attack methods, they knew that it was the Ghost Spirit Sect that had attacked them.
But how could that be?
These forces, relying on their strength, all go to compete for the few spiritual mountains in the center of the herb garden. Even if they want to expand their gains, they will at most choose to attack some of the weaker herb gardens.
Why would they target a large corporation with such a strong foundation?
It was as if they knew their base was empty.
A question flashed through Fang Lian's mind, but he couldn't figure out the reason at all.
Fang had no time to think overnight; he felt utterly helpless and desperate!
Currently, although the formation can still hold out, it seems that it can hold out for a few more days without any problem.
But that was more like a meaningless struggle before annihilation!
Finally, Fang Lian took a deep breath, seemingly making an important decision. He stepped out of the tent and headed straight for the medicinal garden and spirit field.
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