Out of a group of more than ten people, only eight survived the journey through the black thorns.
The eight people's strength and cultivation were all at the ninth level of the Golden Core, and evil energy was lingering around them. It was obvious that they had practiced the skills spread by the Xie Yu Clan.
Perhaps due to the different cultivation methods, the strength of these eight people is obviously stronger than those who turned into a pool of black water.
Not only that, the evil energy around them faintly condensed into a vague monster with two horns on its head behind them.
"There's something strange about these eight people. Be careful."
Jiang Zhao lowered his voice to remind him.
Soon, the eight people rushed out of the black thorn bushes and headed straight towards Jiang Zhao and his group.
Golden lightning suddenly descended.
It struck the leader, who was sent flying backwards by the lightning.
The two-horned monster gathered behind him even dispersed.
The remaining seven people stopped abruptly in their tracks under the golden lightning.
"Please, senior, please save us. We don't want to be controlled by the Xie Yu Clan."
The seven people asked for help and explained the reason.
Jiang Zhao looked at them expressionlessly. Since they had chosen to practice the technique of controlling the evil clan, they would have to bear the consequences of their wrong choice.
"I know what you are looking for, Senior. As long as you are willing to save me, I will tell you the secret."
One of them stepped forward and assumed a negotiating stance.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhao immediately laughed. What was she looking for? She didn't even tell Yun Wenwei and the others, but they knew it?
"laugh!"
The starlight turned into streams of light, instantly piercing through the forehead of the person who was speaking, and his entire body fell to the ground with a bang.
Chi Yuan flicked his sleeves and said calmly, "You are not worthy to negotiate with me."
Jiang Zhao looked at Chi Yuan in shock, thinking, this guy's reaction is wrong, is he so ruthless?!
"If you don't want to be controlled by others, just kill them."
Facing Jiang Zhao's shocked expression, Chi Yuan spoke lightly.
Jiang Zhao was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "Don't try to find excuses for yourself to steal someone's head."
Chi Yuan didn't answer. He put his hands in his pockets calmly and turned to look at the large air mass behind him.
With one move, he killed a powerful warrior at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. The rest of the people were shocked, and their expressions changed repeatedly.
"Secret order from the Holy Control Sect: Kill them, and each head will be exchanged for a martial arts technique!"
The remaining seven people no longer concealed their purpose and shouted loudly.
"Kill! Kill them!"
The seven people roared in unison, evil energy surging wildly around them, and pounced on Jiang Zhao and his group.
One head in exchange for one set of skills. It turns out their heads represent so many skills?
Oh no, it should be said that it turns out that Jiang Zhao’s head is only worth a set of martial arts techniques!
The Xie Yu clan's skills are not even worth a spirit stone!
Jiang Zhao looked at the seven people who rushed over with evil spirits with disgust. They were worthless and a waste of spiritual energy.
Evil energy surged around the seven people, and more evil energy gradually condensed together as they released magic spells.
Seeing this, Yun Wenwei and his group rushed forward with flying swords in hand.
The spiritual light was aroused, and immediately fell into a stalemate.
On Yun Wenwei's side, only four people are in the Jindan realm. Xie Yanyi, who had a broken arm, is in the eighth level of Jindan. Yun Wenwei, Xu Huanzhi and Qilian have all entered the great perfection of Jindan.
But there were only four of them, while the other side had seven.
Tang Xiao and Mo Huanyan's cultivation level has only entered the first level of Jindan, and their strength is still in the stage of consolidating.
Even if both of them were at the Jindan stage, they would not be able to join the battle. The gap between the ninth and first levels of the Jindan realm was like an unbridgeable chasm.
If you force your way in, you will only end up dead.
Tang Xiao and Mo Huanyan looked at each other, and consciously took Yan Zichen and Hu Shenglie to the side. They could not join the battle, so they only needed to protect themselves and not hold others back.
This is a basic skill that Tang Xiao and others learned after following Jiang Zhao.
Hu Shenglie wanted to help, but was afraid that he would be in trouble if he went up. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and didn't know what to do.
Yan Zichen had no choice but to say, "Brother Hu, don't worry. Let's wait and see what happens."
Hu Shenglie opened his mouth and then closed it silently.
During this journey, although he carried Yan Zichen on his back from time to time, he did not contribute any effort, and he did not even have the opportunity to mop up the air group. He was really worried that this idiot would become a discarded pawn.
Yan Zichen also noticed Hu Shenglie's worry, so he had to comfort him kindly. As they were trying to persuade him, they talked about their first adventure with Jiang Zhao.
Hu Shenglie's face was filled with questions. He looked at Yan Zichen and the others in shock. "What? You're just following Uncle Lu and just slacking off the whole time?"
"Well, that's not called paddling. We didn't hold her back. We shouted 666."
Mo Huanyan coughed lightly and explained in a low voice.
“Not being a drag is the biggest advantage.”
Tang Xiao nodded seriously.
Hu Shenglie was confused. When did he get such a good uncle?
He was given experience throughout the whole process, and was given a lot of resources. He also gave guidance on cultivation along the way. He wanted such a good uncle-master!
"Is it too late for me to become your disciple now?"
Hu Shenglie pulled Yan Zichen's clothes and asked in a low voice.
Receiving Yan Zichen's surprised look, Hu Shenglie hurriedly explained, "I don't expect to become a disciple of Uncle Lu. I'd rather be able to join your Lingyun Sect. With such a good uncle, I feel safe and secure."
Not only Yan Zichen was surprised, but even Mo Huanyan and Tang Xiao looked surprised. He even accepted a fellow disciple?!
"Hey, Brother Hu, you've seen that our Lingyun Sect is in a state of disrepair right now, so I'm afraid the conditions won't be very good."
Mo Huanyan explained that Lingyun Sect didn't even have a mountain gate now, and the matter of recruiting disciples had not yet been put on the agenda.
"It's okay. I'm just a casual cultivator. It's my luck that I can enter Lingyun Sect."
Hu Shenglie smiled. He knew very well the hardships of being a wandering cultivator. If he could become a disciple of Lingyun, it would be his chance.
Mo Huanyan nodded and said, "After the battle is over, I will take you to find my master to discuss this matter."
Hu Shenglie was very excited and kept thanking him.
The battle on Yun Wenwei's side fell into a stalemate. The four of them each dealt with a cultivator who had practiced the evil-controlling technique. As the battle lasted longer, their spiritual power was gradually exhausted.
After Jiang Zhaoli killed three monks who practiced the evil control technique, he was about to go to support Yun Wenwei and the other four when the valves of five large air masses suddenly opened.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Jiang Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the air gate that suddenly opened, and countless evil soldiers rushed out from it.
The moment those evil-controlled soldiers rushed out, they immediately formed teams and formed a large army, rushing towards Jiang Zhao and his group in an orderly manner.
Looking at this scene, a strange feeling flashed through Jiang Zhao's heart.
With so many evil-controlling soldiers, why did they send these cultivators who practiced the evil-controlling technique here, just to consume their spiritual power?
As the Xie Yu army was formed, Xie Yuwei led the team and began to advance in a crushing manner.
From each air mass, an evil driver in grey armor stepped out.
There are as many as five of them!
Seeing Xie Yuxiao coming out, Jiang Zhao's eyes lit up, it's time for another wave!
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