Bang!
Just as the two were discussing the immortal weapon, a wave of spiritual power suddenly came from the side. The bursting strong wind spread out like a spring. Most of the tables and chairs of the tea stall were blown away in an instant, and two immortal cultivators who were relatively close were swept in, and flew out with serious injuries and blood spurting out.
Seeing this, the others quickly dispersed, and Chen Luo and Mu Jianyu also mixed in with the crowd, but they did not go far away, but fell on the big tree next to them. The owner of the tea shop tried to stop them, but failed.
The cultivation levels of both parties in the fight were above the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he was powerless.
The fight comes quickly and goes quickly.
In just a moment, the winner was decided.
"It was you guys who killed Junior Brother Lin."
The smoke and dust dispersed, and a stern female cultivator holding a long sword stepped one foot on the face of a skinny young man, her face full of satisfaction.
"Junior sister, don't let your emotions control you. Be careful not to get possessed by demons."
Behind the female cultivator, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back spoke. The two men were wearing the clothes of the Ancient Sword Sect. Judging from their aura, they should be formal disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and have all comprehended the sword intent.
Phew!
The sword flashed, and the subdued Chunyang Immortal Sect disciple below died on the spot.
After killing the man, the female cultivator rubbed her sword against the headless body of the other person twice. Then she put the sword away and said to the middle-aged man behind her.
"These dogs from the Pure Yang Sect are just like weeds. No matter how hard you try, you can never kill them all."
The female cultivator's eyes were filled with hatred.
Her junior fellow apprentice died at the hands of the Chunyang Sect not long ago. When he was found, only his head was left, and his death was extremely miserable. This made the female cultivator hate the Chunyang Sect to the extreme. During this period, all the Chunyang Sect disciples who fell into her hands had a bad ending.
"These people dared to sneak in, they must have the support of the sect behind them. Maybe they are carrying out the sect's mission just like us."
The middle-aged man walked forward and skillfully took away the storage bag from the Chunyang Immortal Sect disciple. The biggest gain from going out on a mission is these spoils of war. If used well, one mission can accumulate enough merits for a breakthrough.
"They are doomed to fail this time. I heard that the ancestor has awakened. Two days ago, the sect master and the elders above the Spiritualization Stage all went to the back mountain."
"The ancestor has awakened? Which generation of ancestor?"
"I heard that he is the second generation ancestor, and is of the same generation as the 'Kunwu' ancestor."
After collecting the spoils, the two men stood up and prepared to leave. The sword art of the Ancient Sword Sect was extremely domineering. Anyone killed by the sword art of the Ancient Sword Sect would have no chance of coming back to life. This was related to the Ancient Sword Sect's main sword art.
Just as the two of them were about to leave, a huge vermilion tree suddenly appeared beside them. This huge tree was carved with a coiled dragon, and it blocked the two people's way as soon as it appeared. Under the strong wind, the surrounding heaven and earth energy became chaotic.
Bang!
The middle-aged man who was walking half a step ahead was unable to dodge and was hit by the Panlong Pillar and flew sideways. He slid for dozens of meters before stopping.
"who?!"
The two spoke at the same time, and the female cultivator drew out her sword and held it across her chest.
"Who is the second generation ancestor you just mentioned?"
The dragon pillar gradually shrank, revealing the man holding a stick behind him. This was a rough man with a shiny head, eight feet tall, and angry eyes. A pair of bloodshot eyes were staring at the two people who were talking. Behind him was another person, who had very long hair that was fluffy on his head like a chicken coop. On his skinny face, his two eyes were emitting blue ghost fire, and it was obvious that he was not a righteous monk.
"The two angry and hateful demons of the Pure Yang Sect!"
The moment they saw the faces of the newcomers, their expressions turned ugly. They never thought that such a small person from a remote village would bump into these two old guys.
In the Chunyang Immortal Sect, these two old guys are notoriously insidious.
They never fought with cultivators of the same realm. What they liked to do most was to bully the weak. When they were building their foundation, they bullied the Qi-refining cultivators. After they formed their elixir, they turned around and bullied the foundation-building cultivators. Along the way, they could be said to be notorious.
"Huh? I didn't expect that in this remote place, there are people who know us brothers." The skinny old devil grinned, with bloodstains between his teeth. He didn't look like a normal person at first glance.
The skinny old demon walked forward step by step.
Two disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, a man and a woman, kept retreating.
If they were fighting at the same level, they would not be afraid. But the two old guys in front of them were much more powerful than them, and even if they risked their lives, they would most likely not be able to hurt them.
"You two have trespassed into the spiritual realm of our Ancient Sword Sect. Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
The middle-aged man winked at the female cultivator next to him and asked her to go first. The people who were scared away by the aftermath of the battle had gathered here. Although they did not intervene, they were watching from a distance. It would not take long for the powerful soul-refining masters of their Ancient Sword Sect to come over.
Chen Luo and Mu Jianyu had never expected to encounter such a thing. They came out to do a "delayed mission" and encountered a confrontation between two sects.
The tasks of the two parties involved have been tit-for-tat since the launch.
From these details, we can see that the current situation of the two sects has indeed reached a critical point. The upper echelons of the sects may have already fought each other. This is because the two of them ran fast. If they were slower, they would definitely be involved. If they don't go to the battlefield, their identities will be exposed, and if they go to the battlefield, they will be at risk of death.
“I didn’t expect that there had been conflicts among the upper nine sects.”
Mu Jianyu knew very little about the Upper Nine Sects. She didn't even know all their names, not to mention the conflict they had eight thousand years ago.
"This is an inevitable dispute on the road to becoming an immortal."
Chen Luo said calmly.
The cultivation method based on devouring the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth in this era is bound to clash between the top masters. The higher you go, the scarcer the resources. The longer it takes for spiritual creatures to grow, this irreconcilable contradiction in resources is bound to turn into a conflict.
"My eldest brother asks you, who is awake!"
The two demons, Angry and Hate, were obviously getting impatient when they were asked back. Angry Eye, who had spoken earlier, grabbed the Coiling Dragon Stick and swept it across.
The light became brighter, and the pillar in his hand grew taller in the wind.
Bang!
The female cultivator holding the sword across her chest was hit by the giant stick before she could react. The spiritual light on the sword dimmed, and the sword flew out of her hand. She rolled to the side like a piece of rag, and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Sister Yao!"
The middle-aged man was anxious, and subconsciously wanted to rush over to save people. But before he could move, he saw a hand suddenly stretched out from the side. This hand was shaped like a dragon claw and grabbed his throat.
The gray power spread from his fingers to his entire body, instantly making him unable to move. He collapsed to the ground, with only his eyes able to move.
“I smell anger.”
The bald man who had attacked earlier turned around with a smile on his face. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was sniffing the fragrance in the air.
"Less hate."
The skinny man stretched out his right hand, and with his claw-like palm, he pinched the middle-aged man's head and lifted him up.
"You don't hate me?"
The middle-aged man coughed up another mouthful of blood. He was only at the initial stage of Jindan, and was completely not on the same level as the two old demons in the Huashen realm. There was a Yuanying realm between the two, and the gap was so big that he didn't even have the ability to fight back.
He was extremely angry now, he hated himself for being weak, and he also hated the two old demons on the opposite side for bullying the weak. The anger that the bald man smelled was released by these two emotions.
"It's impossible not to hate."
The skinny old demon was very dissatisfied. He grabbed the middle-aged male cultivator and walked step by step to the female cultivator.
He used his other hand to grab the female cultivator.
"Don't kill me. I haven't absorbed enough."
The angry man gave a reminder.
"Don't worry, I'm just trying to make him hate me."
The skinny old demon paid attention to the emotional changes of the middle-aged male cultivator, and slowly moved the female cultivator's hand down from her head. His dry fingers brushed across the female cultivator's fair skin and slowly fell to her core.
"stop!!"
The middle-aged male cultivator's eyes opened wide, and his anger gradually changed towards murderous intent.
The skinny old demon was obviously dissatisfied.
What he needed was hatred.
So he grabbed the clothes on the chest of the female cultivator with his bony hands and pulled them hard. With a sound of "ripping", a large piece of the female cultivator's long gown was instantly torn off, revealing a large area of white skin inside. This scene shocked both of them, and the suppressed female cultivator struggled more violently. The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and blood flowed down his eyeballs.
It’s a pity that the gap between the two realms made her struggle futile.
"That's right, hate"
A satisfied expression appeared on the face of the skinny old demon, and he took a deep breath. The aura emanating from the two people from the Ancient Sword Sect turned into two streams of white air visible to the naked eye, flowing into his body through his nasal cavity.
"Don't play with him to death. You haven't even asked who the old guy who woke up is."
The angry burly man who had absorbed the essence nearby spoke up to remind him.
"They won't die. They are both official disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, and have reached the Jindan stage. If you take them back, they can be taken care of for a long time."
The skinny old demon said with a cold expression.
The tone was like discussing two animals. The middle-aged man who heard the words of the skinny old demon finally couldn't stand it anymore. He roared, and the spiritual power in his body instantly reversed, trying to use the method of self-destruction of the golden elixir to buy time for his junior sister to escape.
"Want to self-destruct? Not allowed."
The skinny old demon stretched out his index finger and flicked it between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
Gray ripples exploded, and the spiritual power that the middle-aged man had gathered with great difficulty was instantly beaten back by this force and returned to his body, unable to move at all.
"I'll feed you two well."
In the market town, a hidden disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect could no longer hold back and subconsciously prepared to rescue.
He did not just rush in blindly, but prepared a large number of talismans.
He tried to use the talisman to self-destruct to create an opportunity to escape. (End of this chapter)
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