"boom!"
A loud noise came from a continuous mountain range behind the main peak of the Tianxuan Sect, but the sound did not travel very far and disappeared almost instantly.
"Ah!...He's dead! He's dead! He's no longer breathing! I don't want to die!"
On a dilapidated mountain, in a pile of rocks where a cave had collapsed, a figure covered in dust and dirt struggled to stand up, then turned around and ran down the mountain.
"What on earth is going on?"
He turned his head in horror to look at the ruins of the cave behind him, then took out a light orange flashing talisman and stuck it on himself, wishing he could leave here instantly.
But he was just a Taoist boy, he hadn't even emerged from the infant stage, so he couldn't fly at all.
However, as a Yuan Jing period cultivator, he was still very fast and reached the mountain road in just a few steps.
Seeing the way down the mountain right in front of him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, suddenly, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind him.
"Where are you going?"
The Taoist boy's body suddenly froze. The sound was extremely strange, as if two people's voices overlapped together.
He cursed inwardly, knowing he couldn't escape.
In front of such an existence, if you have even a thought, you will die.
In an instant, he seemed to feel that all the sounds around him began to move away from him, as if his entire body was wrapped in a huge ball of cotton cloth and he could not move.
He felt he couldn't breathe, his whole body was cold, and he was dominated by a huge fear.
Slowly turned his head and looked.
He saw a middle-aged man with a dark gray face floating in the air, looking straight at him with a strange and dull expression.
The Taoist boy suddenly trembled all over, fell to his knees, and half of his trouser leg was wet. He was so scared that he became incontinent.
Just because the person in front of me was clearly dead just now, but now...
"Master, Master, I...you--" the Taoist boy said subconsciously.
But before he could finish, the next moment!
puff!
A flash of black light passed by.
The Taoist boy opened his mouth in disbelief as he looked at the pool of scarlet organs and body parts on the ground, then fell to the ground violently.
Only a skull was left, rolling down the neat bluestone-paved mountain road, leaving a trail of blood that extended all the way to the mountainside.
It was as if someone had written a big “1” on this mountain road with human blood.
A large amount of blood splashed on the middle-aged man's face, but it just made him slowly stretch out his strangely long tongue and lick it gently.
At this moment, down the mountain——
"despair."
A foot gently stopped the rolling head.
With just a slight touch of the toes, a stream of burning energy turned the head with despair on the face into ashes.
The man was wearing a purple robe. Although he looked old, he looked very extraordinary. He looked up at the middle-aged man on the mountainside, whose body was covered with twisted black shadows, and opened his red lips slightly:
"Uncle Master, you are possessed by a demon."
Tian Xuanzi's old eyes now contained regret, confusion, pity and grief.
The man who had gone astray was the ninth great elder of the Tianxuan Sect, a powerful man at the peak of the Dao Bone realm, and a half-step Dao Soul.
He is one of the most powerful cultivators in the world and the foundation of the Tianxuan Sect.
However, he actually went astray in the process of breaking through from the Dao Bone stage to the Dao Soul stage!
To Tian Xuanzi, this was simply unbelievable.
He thought it was natural if other sect elders failed when breaking through to the Dao Bone Realm, a high level realm, or even went astray.
After all, if it is so easy to break through the Dao realm, then the Dao realm cultivators in this world would be too worthless.
But it is not the case with the Tianxuan Sect. As one of the ten great divine sects, it has many people even in the Dao realm.
The continuous accumulation of methods of breaking through the Dao realm by the Tianxuan Sect of each generation has made the success rate of breaking through the Dao realm of the Tianxuan Sect far higher than that of other sects in the world.
Even if I can't break through, it's just a failure. Is it going astray?
It has never happened in ten thousand years.
But that's the way it is.
The ninth elder had a grim smile on his face as he watched Tian Xuanzi approaching step by step, a sinister smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Another delicious, hehehehehe, delicious pig and sheep!"
Tian Xuanzi took a deep breath and walked towards the mountain.
The ninth supreme elder was about to rush towards Tianxuanzi, but suddenly stopped.
Because in the east, a figure in green slowly emerged.
Suddenly, a faint sound of a dragon's roar was heard between heaven and earth, and the person who came was Xuan Qingzi, one of the Seven Sons of Tianxuan.
Qingdan’s master.
In the other two directions, the blue-robed Xuan Xuanzi and the green-robed Xuan Cuizi also appeared at the same time.
Their faces were filled with sadness, but they kept walking and gathered around the Ninth Elder who was in a strange state.
With a loud explosion, the entire Tianxuan Sect was shaken.
The Tianxuan Sect Protection Array was suddenly activated, and the violent Yuan Power instantly turned into a blue dragon and soared into the sky.
Finally, it transformed into countless blue dragons that kept circling and flying, covering the entire sky above the Tianxuan Sect.
All of Tianxuan's disciples looked up in amazement at the sudden changes in the sky, confused and wondering, thinking that a powerful enemy was invading.
It was not until half a day later that the Seven Sons of Tianxuan gathered again in the main hall at the back mountain of the forbidden area of Tianxuan Sect.
In front of them stood three middle-aged men in gray Taoist robes.
These three people all looked young, and they exuded an extremely terrifying aura. Wherever they stood, there seemed to be a sound, but no one could hear it clearly.
Moreover, these people who seemed younger than the Seven Sons of Tianxuan had a deep look of vicissitudes in their eyes that could not be erased. Even when the Seven Sons of Tianxuan looked at them, they all looked respectful.
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