Venerable Duan Yan of the Shengong Immortal Sect is different from other sects and forces. He has always been paying attention to the Qinggan Zhenzu and the Corpse Nightmare. He has mobilized all the resources of the Shengong Immortal Sect's cultivation world and the cultivators who have connections with the Shengong Immortal Sect in various places, both openly and secretly.
This allowed him to stand outside the situation and see the entire trajectory of Qinggan Zhenzu and the other person.
From Mirror Lake to Yuanyu, from Yuanyu to Lingdan Peak.
I also learned about the person in Jinghu who achieved a great breakthrough, but eventually died.
He didn't care at all about the confrontation between the Zhen Sect and the Xunfeng Sword Sect. There was no winner on the side of the powerful ones, and for the Zhen Sect and the Xunfeng Sword Sect, if they won, they lost, and if they lost, they won. It was meaningless.
So he was able to rush to Xunfeng Sword Sect as soon as possible.
But when he was thinking about how to point at Xunfeng Sword Sect so that he could intervene, Cheng Pingan and the others actually arrived!
You know, the three of them have already lost their temper in Mirror Lake, and the mighty one has fallen. Shouldn't they run away now?
Why are you still here!
When he was refining the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he had a lot of contact with Cheng Ping'an. This physical cultivator was not so brainless and did not seem like the kind of person who could live and die with the sect. So there must be a reason!
The mighty man in Jinghu Lake is not dead! Or maybe there are other mighty men in Jinghu Lake, which makes him feel terrified but fearless!
run!
While the other venerables were still watching, Venerable Duan Yan took his fellow disciples and turned around and left without any hesitation.
And it was a rare imperative departure.
This made several venerables of the Shengong Immortal Sect a little dissatisfied.
But looking at Venerable Duan Yan's look, if you don't leave, you're disobeying the sect master's order. If you don't leave, you'll be a traitor to the sect. It's a pity, so you look back every few steps to glance at Xunfeng Sword Sect.
"Brother, we don't want the huge Xunfeng Immortal Sect?"
"Do you want it or spend it? It's ten thousand years, so be careful. Cheng Ping'an is not as simple as you think. The same is true for Jinghu!"
Not long after they left, the cultivators present saw the extremely brutal side of Jinghu Body Cultivator.
Tearing, tearing in the physical sense!
Suppression, pressure in the physical sense!
Explosive slash, or explosion in the physical sense!
The sky was filled with blood-red fog running in all directions, and the ground was covered with overlapping or non-overlapping blood-red discs. While the venerables of the Formation Sect were still dodging the occasional attacks and arranging their formations, the three physical cultivators of Jinghu had already gone crazy killing.
The venerables who had just arrived stopped in their tracks. The situation in Jinghu was already hopeless, and they more or less knew that the great man who had made a breakthrough was dead. It didn't matter whether he died at the hands of the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord or the Green Gan Array Ancestor.
Some of them heard it from afar, and when the news was passed back to the sect, they rushed here without stopping.
Seeing that the cultivators from Jinghu were about to commit violence, some of them were delighted and planned to stop them, even if it was just by speaking out. Wouldn't this be a chance for them to intervene and share the spoils of the Xunfeng Sword Sect?
But all this is based on the premise that the Qinggan Array Master is about to arrive, or that the cultivators of Jinghu are concerned.
But now it seems that it is time to throw the jar into the mix and let the Zhenzong monks suffer on their own. Those who are not dead will be avenged by their ancestors when they come. The Jinghu monks are all like crazy, so there is no need to bring disaster upon themselves now.
He just did this without saying a word, and even retreated more than a hundred miles, watching from a distance to avoid getting too close and getting covered in blood.
This physical cultivator is really too violent, a demon cultivator! Absolutely a demon cultivator! No, even worse than a demon cultivator!
Some venerables were already thinking of words in their minds, waiting for Qinggan Zhenzu to arrive, and then they would loudly rebuke him! Criticize him harshly!
Thus, they witnessed a bloody massacre that lasted for more than four months. The three of them surrounded all the cultivators of the Divine Array Immortal Sect, and no one was allowed to escape.
At the same time, I have truly witnessed the power and tyranny of physical cultivators!
There were some cultivators who couldn't help but speak out. They were probably from a power that was neither strong nor weak. It was unknown whether they had accidentally learned that Jinghu was doomed, or whether it was a trap set by some powerful force. In short, they had ambition and greed in their hearts, which made them speak out to stop it.
As a result, he was pulled out from the surrounding sky by Cheng Ping'an, and beaten to death in front of the onlookers with punches. At the last moment, he looked around, and that glance made many of the onlookers shudder.
"Which formation is this?"
"The sixth or seventh, I can't quite remember!"
"This is really cruel, this is aimed at destroying the whole family!"
"Aren't they afraid that the Qinggan Zhenzu will make them suffer a fate worse than death?"
"As a physical cultivator, you enjoy taking revenge. If you knew that your most powerful person who just broke through died, what would you choose?"
"Me? I'll probably run."
"So, you are not a body cultivator."
In the surrounding skies, many venerables hid their bodies and communicated through voice transmission.
This place two hundred miles away from Xunfeng Sword Sect has turned from a fairy city built on a fourth-level spiritual vein and a mountain range into a huge deep pit. How big is it?
It is more than a hundred miles away, and the nearest place is only more than a hundred miles away from the mountain gate of Xunfeng Sword Sect, and it extends further away from the direction of Xunfeng Sword Sect.
The deep pit was full of powdered gravel, some of which was a bit blood red.
At this time, there was a crumbling shield in the center of the deep pit.
No one knew whether they were too tired from beating, or the force of heaven and earth was too much of a burden on their bodies, but the three people from Jinghu were now sitting cross-legged in the air in three directions of the formation.
The cultivators of the Zhen Sect also wiped the blood from their mouths and the sweat from their heads. The trump card given by the ancestor was still useful! The only bad thing was that it was a bit troublesome to set up. Fortunately, the sect master was wise and brought this large formation with a cautious attitude. They quickly set up some of their best formations and used them to buy time to set up the ancestor's trump card. This strategy was also correct!
"Cheng Ping'an, if you have the guts, don't leave. Wait for the old ancestor to come back and I will make you suffer a fate worse than death!"
Cheng Ping'an didn't even open his eyes, and boredly shouted at the parents to ease the situation. What's the point of saying such words? As for the parents, sorry, I have them too!
Deep in the snowy plains of the far west, on the top of a mountain covered with snow all year round, in a cave on the cliff, a bald monk walked out from inside and passed by Cheng Qian, who was half-lying at the entrance of the cave, looking as if he couldn't eat anymore.
"I'll just call you Bai Chao! Bai Qi, the biggest partner of the underworld, and Huang Chao, the aristocratic Candy Crush master. Fuck them! I can't do it anymore. I need to take a break. I'm tired."
Bai Chao rolled his eyes, turned his head, took a step, and walked out of the cave.
He was over two meters tall, with a muscular body, and his thin clothes fluttered with the ice and snow. With every step he took, his momentum rose. Huge footprints appeared on the ground, imprinted on the snowy field.
I come from the far west, I give you a world of blood, I want to eat the origin vegetables~~~
The ancestor of the Baichao body comes walking on the snow!
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