When Bai Cangfei arrived at the outer city of Taiyin, the battle there was already nearing its end.
A pseudo-Dao Foundation cultivator with a red face and blue hair was brutally killed by Yao Chonggu in the sky.
Those rogue cultivators who saw the Dao Foundation True Persons of the Crimson Dragon Temple come out in full force and thought they could take advantage of the chaos to gain some benefits immediately scattered.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
In an instant, more than a hundred streaks of light rose into the night sky, shooting into the distance like shooting stars.
A kaleidoscope of colors, scattered in all directions, like wolves running and pigs charging about.
"boom!"
The next moment.
As Yao Chonggu formed hand seals, the entire Taiyin City, resembling a towering mountain, suddenly lit up with the spiritual light of an array.
Like a huge, incomparable bowl-shaped light shield, or a giant tortoise shell, it enveloped the entire Taiyin City.
From the outside, Taiyin City looks like a majestic dragon turtle, perched on the horizon, with its raised city walls resembling a dragon's head, reaching into the Lanyun River to drink.
"kill!"
"Follow me!"
"Anyone who rebels will be killed without mercy!"
At the same time, Li Chunfeng, Zhao Yunlong, and others followed suit in pursuit.
Bai Cang only glanced at it before losing interest.
How much profit could a group of miscellaneous cultivators, whose highest level of cultivation is no more than a hundred acupoints, possibly make?
However, as the true disciple of the Grand View, Bai Cang naturally could not remain uninvolved.
So he randomly selected a small group of three and slashed at them with his sword.
A sword swept across the void, and a head flew high into the air.
"Pah! What bad luck!"
Bai Cang's sleeves billowed, and several Gui Water Yin Thunderbolts blasted the corpses of the three into dust. "The lucky ones chosen randomly are just small fry with only ten or so apertures. Their escape techniques are flashy, but I thought you had some skill."
When he looked around, wanting to randomly select another group of lucky ones, he found that all the other miscellaneous cultivators had been killed by their fellow disciples.
So Bai Cang immediately stopped wasting his time and simply drew his sword horizontally, demarcating a large area as his "hunting ground".
Li Chunfeng, Zhao Yunlong, and the others followed suit, patrolling the air with murderous intent.
If there is even the slightest sign of unrest in the city, without distinguishing right from wrong, magical artifacts, Taoist spells, and talismans will fall from the sky and kill both sides involved in the disturbance.
This forceful suppression lasted for two days and one night.
The great battle of the Golden Core cultivators that shook the entire Xia Kingdom lasted for two whole days and nights before the battlefield gradually moved away from the Xia Kingdom's territory.
From the mouth of the Lanyun River, it continuously shifts towards the depths of the East China Sea.
Seeing this, Bai Cang's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately leaped up with his sword, swept over the mountain gate, and landed in the direction of the Golden Gate and Jade Lock.
"brush!"
The next moment.
Two illusory portals appeared simultaneously, and in the instant they overlapped, Bai Cang leaped up and disappeared into the illusory portals.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself standing above the Sanyin Temple.
However, Bai Cang did not land. He simply flickered his body and disappeared into the void, flying towards the direction of Lan Yunjiang.
Half an hour later, Bai Cang appeared somewhere on the Lanyun River and immediately gained a more intuitive understanding of the battle between Golden Core cultivators.
Along the banks of the Lanyun River, scorched earth stretched as far as the eye could see. Mountains were broken and the river flowed dry, with towering waves rising up. The traces of wind, frost, thunder, and fire were everywhere in the sky and the void, as if leaving indelible marks that inspired awe.
Every now and then, streaks of light would fly by, or they would engage in battle in the air, or chase and kill one after another. High-level Qi Refining cultivators were as insignificant as dogs, while Foundation Establishment cultivators were everywhere.
The entire Lanyun River was in complete chaos, but ten miles away on both banks of the river, everything was calm and peaceful, which seemed particularly eerie.
However, Bai Cang didn't have time to think too much. He immediately found a secluded spot with few people and began searching.
Because there are quite a few people who act like him, he truly embodies the saying "fortune favors the bold."
However, such risks are not a joke. Bai Cang has seen more than once that "corpse-picking gangs" like him were casually blasted into dust by passing Dao Foundation Realm cultivators.
Not only did he fail to seize this immense wealth, he also lost his life and fortune.
Therefore, Bai Cang did not join the crowd, nor did he covet those locations that looked like they would bring him great wealth. Instead, he searched for secluded and deserted places.
He just wanted to take advantage of the situation and had no interest in fighting to the death.
Even so, within half an hour, he found traces of the deaths of more than a dozen cultivators, acquired twenty or thirty broken magic artifacts, as well as many storage bags and supplies.
However, the risks and rewards are indeed proportional: Bai Cang searched for a long time but didn't find many items that caught his eye.
The vast majority of the fallen cultivators were probably only at the level of a few dozen apertures at most, and their wealth was so meager that they were not even as good as the Three Yin Immortals.
I really don't know how they had the courage to enter the realm of the Golden Core battle.
Even Bai Cang could tell at a glance that many people had obviously died from unknown AoE, probably without even knowing how they died.
Only one broken flying sword looked quite extraordinary; it should be the natal flying sword of a certain Dao Foundation Realm cultivator.
Judging from the marks, it looks like it was broken by someone with tremendous force.
Unfortunately, Bai Cang did not find the body of that Dao Foundation Real Person. It is unknown whether someone beat him to it or whether he died on the spot.
"Boom!"
Just then, thunder rumbled and a dark cloud rolled in.
These dark clouds were quite strange; wherever they went, there was neither wind nor rain, nor any coolness, but rather the air became hot and dry.
Surprisingly, countless inky flames intertwined to form a cloud of fire.
"Can't be that unlucky?"
As Bai Cang watched the dark cloud rushing towards him, he quickly used the "Five Elements Escape Technique" to hide in the surging river, observing the changes in the outside world only with his spiritual senses.
Just then, a hazy figure shrouded in five-colored light broke through the air from afar.
A hazy, beautiful figure could be vaguely seen, like a deity looking down upon all living beings, her cold gaze locking onto the dark cloud.
"Luo Hongchen, now that you're here, why not leave your life behind?"
A clear, cool female voice rang out, and then the beautiful figure shrouded in five-colored light raised her jade hand slightly.
She had already gently lifted a delicate, beautiful, and shimmering jade-colored bow and slowly drawn the bowstring.
"Master Luo? That Dao Foundation Realm Master in the dark cloud was actually him?"
Bai Cang, who had originally planned to flee, stopped in his tracks upon hearing this, his eyes flickering slightly.
Master Luo was being hunted down, and he couldn't just stand by and do nothing, for both moral and logical reasons.
Even if I can't lend a hand, and I can't risk my life for him, I should at least see if there's a chance to collect his body.
If he still had the chance, to leave behind a complete body.
"Like a mayfly in the vastness of the universe, or a grain of millet in the boundless ocean."
"I grieve for the fleeting nature of life, and envy the boundless heavens. I wish to ride with immortals and roam freely, to embrace the bright moon forever. But I know this cannot be attained in an instant, so I leave behind only a mournful echo in the sorrowful wind..."
Just then, ancient and profound proverbs resounded, and a dazzling radiance suddenly filled the entire world!
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