Chapter 450: Escape (2)
The Yuanying looked at their direction and said with a smile, "Since you two have come here, why hide your head and show your tail?"
The wandering heart sank straight down.
Tao Zi and Yue Qingya looked at each other and both appeared wearing masks.
Her voice was low and hoarse, and it sounded like a man: "Your family's ability to confuse right and wrong is unmatched. I have to admit it."
The Yuanying remained indifferent and said, "How ridiculous! You are the ones who are confusing right and wrong!"
Tao Zi sneered, and an ordinary first-grade spiritual sword appeared in his hand. His voice was calm but sarcastic: "I'm afraid there are not many normal people in this town."
Hearing this, He Feicheng's heart tightened.
The survivors of the massacred sect shouted angrily: "Nonsense!"
He looked so angry that the people watching were not sure which side was telling the truth.
He Feicheng had his own thoughts on this.
Xu Zhiruo tugged at his sleeve, gave him a look, and asked him which side he should believe.
He stood there without answering.
After a while, Xing Wen also hurried over with his men, but the disciples of Yisan Sect were still floating around excitedly, not paying any attention to what was happening here.
Xing Wen looked at the current situation, gradually slowed down his pace, and cast his gaze towards He Feicheng.
He Fei was standing there without saying a word, so he just followed suit, pretending he had never been there.
Seeing them like this, the Yuanying of that sect was furious and asked, "Is this how the Minglan Sect handles things?"
He Feicheng replied calmly, "We've already killed a Nascent Soul Elder, and the situation is unclear right now. How can we know who's right and who's wrong?"
The Nascent Soul's expression changed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Xing Wen quickly assessed the situation and said, "Senior, you are so powerful, why did your sect suffer a massacre?"
The disciples of the sect became more and more angry. In their eyes, the massacre of the sect was already a tragic thing, and who could bear to be questioned like this by others?
One of the sect disciples started cursing.
Xing Wen stared at him and repeated, "Why would the sect be massacred even though there are Yuanying here?"
The disciple was confused for a moment and continued to curse, but the disciple next to him began to recall.
The next moment, one of the disciples suddenly felt a headache and fell to the ground, holding his head. The disciples around him gathered around him to protect him.
Tao Zi looked at the disciple and her eyes suddenly turned cold.
The Yuanying's expression became even more gloomy, and he said directly: "Since the Minglan Sect can't distinguish right from wrong, then I won't make trouble for myself and will solve it myself."
As he said that, he led his disciples to kill Tao Zi.
Yue Qingya stopped the Nascent Soul, and Tao Zi was in charge of the rest of the disciples.
After just a few moves, Tao Zi figured out the strength of these disciples. It turned out that they were definitely not worse than those disciples around Wang Xu.
She said in a calm voice: "With such strength, he could still be slaughtered. Isn't it ridiculous?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples were dazed for a moment, then returned to normal and attacked again.
Wang Xu was protecting the seriously injured disciples of the Sword Sect, and he did not forget to send a message: "These people are already half-possessed by demons, they cannot be saved."
Tao Zi no longer showed mercy.
Those disciples were gradually defeated. At this time, the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly increased greatly. He broke through in full view of everyone and became a powerful person in the Out-of-Body Stage in one fell swoop.
He Feicheng's heart inexplicably sank.
Tao Zi looked at the gradually gathering dark clouds in the sky and the hidden lightning within them. She once again looked directly at the cultivator and said with a smile, "After the Golden Core stage, every advancement in realm requires experiencing a thunder tribulation. You are an exception. You have reached the Out-of-Body Stage without going through a thunder tribulation."
From the Golden Elixir stage to the Nascent Soul stage, a cultivator will experience the first thunder tribulation on the road to becoming an immortal. From then on, the thunder tribulations that follow will become more and more terrifying.
The cultivator looked at her in a particularly cold manner. In contrast, the ghost cultivators all seemed sunny and cheerful.
Tao Zi slowly exhaled, switched places with Yue Qingya, and she was in charge of dealing with this cultivator.
The monk suddenly gave a strange smile.
The senior's urgent voice sounded: "The strength of other cultivators is also increasing greatly!"
She suddenly turned around to look at those cultivators. As expected, two of them in the Lingji stage directly rushed to the Yuanying stage, and the rest also rose rapidly to the Jindan stage, but their eyes became empty.
The dark clouds in the sky grew heavier, and there was faint thunder.
Xing Wen clenched his fists, and He Feicheng also took a breath of cold air. This was no longer a battle they could participate in.
The two men looked at each other and chose to leave with their men.
Yue Qingya's clone suddenly froze, and then whispered, "Find someone, and then leave this place."
Xu Chengcheng stepped forward and asked anxiously, "What about Senior Sister and the others?"
Zhou Qiandan's brows furrowed deeply: "Is everything okay over there, Senior Sister?"
Yue Qingya's clone became more serious: "Don't worry about it, find someone immediately and retreat immediately. I can't stay for long."
The people of Yisanmen began to frantically search for places in these towns where things and people might be hidden, and even took the risk of working in groups of five to improve efficiency.
In a flash, only Tao Zi, Yue Qingya, Wang Xu and others were left on the battlefield.
The monk suddenly laughed, and the sound was particularly unpleasant. Tao Zi said coldly: "Shut up, don't laugh if the sound is unpleasant."
He stopped laughing, his expression turning gloomy. "We've been planning this for so long, but you guys ruined it. Damn it."
The thunder and lightning in the sky are becoming more and more terrifying, and may strike at any time.
Yue Qingya became more serious. Even if the lightning had eyes, it would not deliberately bypass innocent people. If they didn't leave, all the cultivators left on the battlefield would die. But... let's not talk about whether they could leave or not. Even if they could leave, what would happen to people like Wangxu?
Wang Xu noticed his look and said, "If you two can leave, then go ahead. Don't worry about us."
One of the Sword Sect disciples also said, "Thank you both for trusting us and lending a hand, but this was something we started, and we shouldn't have implicated you two."
Before Tao Zi could even say anything, the cultivator of unknown origin rushed over and said, "Leave? Dream on!"
The senior directly covered Tao Zi and Yue Qingya with his spiritual sense to lend them a helping hand.
They no longer had the right to hold back. Yue Qingya took out the sword of immortality, Tao Zi picked up the pink hammer, and a powerful ghost army appeared beside Wang Xu to protect this group of weak people.
Wangxu and others looked at them in shock.
Tao Zi relied on his powerful spiritual sense to barely survive from the monk's hands.
In just a few moments, they were already at a disadvantage.
Yue Qingya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm afraid we will definitely die."
Tao Zi looked down at her wrist, where a white bracelet was faintly visible - a concentric ring.
"Wait a little longer, it's almost here." She muttered to herself, "If you don't come soon, we're probably going to die."
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