The next day, early morning.
Chen Zhong, who had no sleep all night, stood on the highest tower of the castle and observed and checked the surrounding spiritual formations more than a hundred times.
If there are any minor problems or inaccuracies, he will quickly go and solve them.
Of course, there were also screams for mercy that echoed throughout the night.
Yang Qin listened to Chen Zhong's advice very much and finally showed the cold-blooded side of the Steel Ice Queen.
This night, the killing went crazy!
Of that quarter of people, only a dozen or so survived in the end because they had made great contributions. Although they could be spared the death penalty, they could not escape the punishment of living punishment. Their spiritual power foundation was destroyed and they were imprisoned in an underground ice prison for eternity.
"I should have just taken the things and run away," Chen Zhong said to himself with a wry smile, "but unfortunately I'm too soft-hearted and too kind. I can't break my promise to others."
Yang Qin jumped up, lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Sir, as you ordered, all members have completed the ambush."
"Okay, you go and get ready too. Be careful not to act too aggressive or those acting will be distracted, especially the one who's drinking milk tea while standing guard?" Chen Zhong pointed at a girl at the gate of Shenxue Sect.
"Uh, this girl, I will teach her a lesson later." Yang Qin held her forehead with her hand. Wasn't that her daughter Yang Yin?
In order to achieve the goal of luring the enemy deep into the territory, the battlefield of Shenxue Sect was not cleaned up. There were piles of corpses and broken walls everywhere, showing an unparalleled desolation.
As for those spectators, they are enjoying the highest treatment in the castle. We try our best to satisfy them, but they are not allowed to take a single step out.
Today's sunlight is particularly miserable, frighteningly white, with rain and snow, and northwest wind, which is suitable for death, whipping corpses, and funerals.
Soon, a huge crowd of people poured into Xiling City, and the high-raised flags of Jinxiu Pavilion fluttered in the wind.
"Don't touch Xiling City. It is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Shenxue Sect, but don't forget that the land under our feet is the land of the Chiyan Empire." Jian Qing scolded.
Several members who had their eyes on ordinary girls in the city immediately looked away.
This time, Jian Qing summoned two great priests, who were at the second and third levels of the Soul Tempering Realm respectively. Together with himself and the right protector, they were quite powerful.
The strongest fighting force of Jinxiu Pavilion has all gathered together, including fourteen people in the Minor Success Realm, more than fifty people in the Blood Surge Realm, more than one hundred people in the Spirit Body Realm, and a commando team of two hundred ordinary people, armed with thermal spirit weapons that fire spirit stone bullets.
"Flatten the Divine Snow Mountain!" Jian Qing waved his hand and took the lead.
When they saw the collapsed and broken plank road leading up the mountain, as well as the remaining spiritual power of the formation, they became even more relaxed, believing that the Shenxue Sect had indeed been badly beaten by the spiritual beasts in the forbidden area.
"Oh! God help me!" Jian Qing grinned, "Everyone disperse and surround the snow mountain. Don't let anyone escape!"
Chen Zhong, who was squatting on the high tower and peeking, raised the corner of his mouth. "The one who understands me is Jian Qing, and he also knows how to make sure his subordinates get the same treatment."
Buzz——
Buzz——
Until the last person stepped into the range, something strange happened.
Spiritual patterns suddenly appeared all over the mountains, and intertwined and overlapping spiritual seals flew around. Caught off guard, the 200-man commando team suffered the most.
Total team wipe!
"Keep calm and don't panic!" Jian Qing roared, but it was all in vain. The situation was so chaotic that he had to protect himself with all his strength, and others had no time to listen to his orders.
Moreover, the four of them in the Soul Tempering Realm quickly discovered the existence of the deadly fourth-grade spiritual formation.
"It's all a spiritual array..." the right protector murmured in despair, "We've fallen into a trap."
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, darkness, poison, blood, power, ice, spiritual arrays of various attributes emerge in an endless stream, and the most suitable packages are thoughtfully prepared for everyone.
Looking at the Shenxue Mountain from a distance at this moment, you can find that it looks like several pairs of fishnet stockings. When one pair breaks, another pair rises underneath, like an infinite nesting doll.
The number is endless and the use is inexhaustible.
Chen Zhong knew very well that he had set up about 1,500 spiritual formations.
There are as many as nineteen fourth-grade spiritual formations prepared for several Soul Tempering Realm cultivators!
It cost a huge amount of money, but Chen Zhong didn't feel bad at all.
Because all the raw materials are provided by the Shenxue Sect. Although the already poor Shenxue Sect has been emptied, as long as there is still a life, there is still hope, right?
"You two, be quiet and stay still. I'll clean up the mess later." Chen Zhong looked at Daju and Xiaobai, who were eager to fight. "The steak here is good."
Since Daju is here, it means that Chen Zhong who is in the Shenxue Sect is the real body.
So, where did the clone go?
…
Jinxiucheng, a western restaurant on the most prosperous Chunxi Avenue.
"The old Pavilion Master is still in seclusion. This is a good time for us to take action." The clone Chen Zhong said, stuffing a piece of steak into his mouth.
"Oh? How did you know that, sir?" asked Wang Dezhi, who was wearing a high-necked coat and a retro top hat.
Chen Zhong smiled and said, "Most of these sects have spies from the same place, but they dare not eradicate them."
"Imperial Court?" Wang Dezhi's thinking was still very quick.
"Yes, it just so happens that Yu Lingli is the leader of the spies in the southwest region. It would be easy to find him." Chen Zhong glanced across the street.
It was a tall attic in an ancient style. It was called ancient because of its overall structure, but the more than 500 floors, various colorful mechanical fluorescent screens, small spaceships flying in and out of the air, and 1,800 huge gun barrels painted with floral patterns added a strong cyber flavor to it.
Jinxiu Pavilion may not be a first-rate power, but in terms of worldly financial resources, it can be ranked among the top ten in the Chiyan Empire!
"How do we get in?" Wang Dezhi asked again.
Chen Zhong was still thinking, but soon he smiled and said, "Don't go in, wait for him to come out."
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