Crashing...

It's raining.

Like the sound of rain hitting banana leaves, the two melodies, with the help of the vast sky and earth, have a kind of ancient and desolate charm.

"Nice to hear, good show."

The anxiety in Hua Yuncang's heart was extinguished by the heavy rain. He unexpectedly discovered that Chen Sheng played the suona very well, but it was too sad.

However, this is not a disadvantage and is quite appropriate.

In the heavy rain, Chen Ergou's figure became taller and taller, like a real water dragon. The sword light was like scales and claws, and his magic power was as mighty as heaven. He killed the immortal cultivators of Jinding Sect and Huangfeng Valley one after another.

The soil on the rocks was soaked with blood and was washed out by the water, turning it into a red color.

"This killer god..."

Xiao Xingyun from Huangfeng Valley was soaked by the rain, his skin was cold, and his heart was cold. He didn't expect the fight to reach such a tragic level.

Chen Ergou's magical power is far beyond that of his peers, and the sword light is sharp, like moonlight shining on the earth, boundless.

The immortal cultivators from the sects were killed and laid on the ground one by one. If this continued, Huangfeng Valley would become the second Hufeng Temple.

"I won't fight anymore. I, Huang Fenggu, admit defeat."

Xiao Xingyun gave in. After a careful plan, Chen Ergou finally broke it and killed him so hard that he was trembling with fear. He thought he had no chance at all.

"You're a coward!"

Huang Kui, the leader of the Jinding Sect, immediately started cursing. They had already fought to this point, so how could they have the qualifications to give up?

This Xiao Xingyun is not too smart but too courageous, and does not have the spirit to move forward indomitable.

"If something is impossible, there is no shame in admitting defeat."

Hearing this, Xiao Xingyun's face turned gloomy, but he still argued confidently, and it was obvious that he didn't want to fight anymore.

Huang Kui argued with him, but Chen Ergou interrupted him and said, "Don't argue anymore, it's meaningless."

As he spoke, the sword energy rolled and tore through the rain curtain in the sky.

He was filled with murderous intent and had no intention of stopping. Since he had started, he had to kill everyone.

"Don't force me to the brink of death."

Xiao Xingyun didn't want to, even though he had retreated, Chen Ergou was still so aggressive.

In the face of death, even ants try to survive, let alone him, a big shot in the State of Chen. He mobilized his magic power and cast the "Ice Rain Spell" to turn rain into ice, fiercely and decisively.

However, Chen Ergou raised his hand and swung his sword, breaking the Ice Rain Spell.

"puff……"

The sword's edge was too strong, and Xiao Xingyun was unable to resist it even though he tried his best. Moreover, he had lost his faith, and his magic had lost the majestic power to fight for life against the heavens.

In the end, he and the entire Huangfeng Valley ended up with the same fate as Hufeng Temple.

"Is this the fate of the Jinding Sect?"

Huang Kui's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He saw the rise and fall of the two sects in a blink of an eye. Even their Jinding Sect would follow in their footsteps.

It is useless to fight.

"Walk……"

Thinking of leaving some foundation for the Jinding Sect, Huang Kui stepped forward. He transformed into a burly giant, holding a ground-supporting staff in his hand, like a divine general guarding the Heavenly Gate, and pressed in front of Chen Ergou.

The Jinding Sect's cultivators had long since collapsed mentally, and when the elder spoke, they immediately scattered.

"Brother, he ran away."

Hua Yuncang looked at the dozen or so Jinding Sect cultivators fleeing in panic, feeling a little anxious. He understood the principle of cutting the grass without removing its roots.

"Can you beat him?"

Mr. Chen remained unmoved.

There's no use being anxious.

As a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining, he could not stop the elite troops of the Jinding Sect at all. It would be even more impossible for him to rely on Hua Yuncang, a martial artist, who would be crushed if he went up.

"Well……"

A sentence.

Hua Yuncang fell silent.

"I never thought that the most responsible person among the three sects would be a guy like you who looks reckless and foolish."

Chen Ergou used his magical powers to walk in the mountains against the heavy rain. His eyes were very deep, and his blessing sword was buzzing with sounds of killing.

He didn't want to let the immortal cultivators of the Jinding Sect go, so if he could deal with Huang Kui as soon as possible, he could hunt down the others.

"For the sake of the sect..."

Huang Kui explained his intentions. Everything was for the development of the sect. Hunting Chen Ergou was for this purpose. Now letting the remaining cultivators of the Jinding Sect escape was for the same reason.

This reason is sufficient.

Chen Ergou decided to let Huang Kui go in a dignified manner. His aura fluttered, his robes fluttered, his magic power suppressed the wind and rain, and he stepped on the void, condensed like a huge cauldron, and pressed down towards Huang Kui.

“Crack…”

Huang Kui took a deep breath, threw out the ground-supporting staff, and resisted Chen Ergou's suppression.

The stalemate lasted for three breaths.

Huang Kui was suppressed and killed.

When he died, what he was looking at was the back of the immortal cultivator from the Jinding Sect who was fleeing far away.

"Don't worry, it's all neat and tidy."

Chen Ergou said so.

He raised his sword and rushed forward, his figure flying like a dragon in the rain. Soon he disappeared, and only faint screams could be heard from afar.

"Clean up the battlefield."

Mr. Chen knew Chen Ergou's ability, so he didn't worry. He looked at the corpses on the ground, and his fingers twitched. Touching the corpses like this, if there were a lot of them, would become a physically demanding job.

Fortunately, with Hua Yuncang's help, half of the hard work was saved.

"Is this the daily routine of a cultivator after a battle?"

Hua Yuncang was confused and was dragged to search the corpse. His movements were very slow, mainly because some cultivators hid things in very secretive ways, and if you didn't search carefully, you would never be able to find it.

Then, he discovered Chen Sheng, who was surprisingly skilled. The corpses lying on the ground were like moving blind boxes, constantly opening up pills, talismans, etc.

He was a little stunned. This was completely different from what he had imagined. She didn't look ethereal at all, but rather too down-to-earth.

"Be content, and be thankful that you didn't become one of the corpses."

Mr. Chen smiled.

Hua Yuncang was lucky to have come at a good time. With Chen Ergou at his head, he didn't have to endure any danger. The fight between real immortal cultivators was not that easy. He might even lose half his life and not get any supplies in return.

Half an hour later...

After searching the corpse, Chen Sheng and Hua Yuncang felt a little tired and hid under a big rock to avoid the rain.

Then...

Chen Ergou is back, and he still has the fierceness of a murderous man. Even from a long distance away, one can smell the indelible smell of blood.

"Kill them all?"

Hua Yuncang didn't dare to look directly at Chen Ergou. At this moment, the opponent's aggressiveness was too strong, like a sharp sword, making people feel like being cut.

"Kill him."

Chen Ergou said calmly.

"The elders of the three sects said before that they had brought all the elite troops with them, so the strength of the three sects should be extremely weak at this time."

Mr. Chen had no intention of being soft-hearted. The cultivators from the three sects had been murderous before, but in order to deal with them, they revealed all their secrets.

After being annihilated this time, their strength has been greatly reduced. I’m afraid there aren’t many immortal cultivators left guarding the sect.

Chen Ergou immediately grasped the key point, thought about it, and realized that it could actually be done.

The three sects had a weak foundation and a large part of them had been cut off. Now only the old and weak were left. His sword alone was enough to suppress them.

"Since they can covet us, why can't we covet the treasury of the three sects?"

Killing people and looting corpses are not as fast as robbing a sect's treasury. That is how you can get rich overnight.

Mr. Chen doesn't have any good impression of the three sects.

…

“Hua La…”

It seemed like the rain never stopped, and it lasted for almost two days and two nights.

There was a heavy vapor in the air, and the house was filled with dampness, just like the heart of the master of Hufeng Temple, there was an indescribable sense of depression.

He always felt that something was going to happen, but after thinking for a while, he had no clue.

Woo woo woo…

At this time, the loud sound of suona broke out from the drifting wind and rain, echoing over the entire Fengyu Slope.

"Who is playing this sad music?"

The master of Hufeng Temple was already feeling depressed, and when he heard the funeral suona music, he became even more upset. He summoned his magic power and roared towards the front.

The sound of the suona did not stop, coming closer and closer, with a sense of solemnity.

Something is wrong.

Now, the master of Hufeng Temple realized that there was a problem.

He gazed into the distance and vaguely saw three young men walking down the mountain. When they came closer, he could not recognize them at all. They did not look like the cultivators from Hufeng Temple at all.

"Who are you from Hufeng Temple?"

Mr. Chen put down his suona and looked forward. In the swaying pavilion, there was an old Taoist priest. He had the aura of a superior and was intimidating without even getting angry. He was definitely not a handyman.

"I am the master of Hufeng Temple, so it is normal for me to be here. But who are you three? How dare you trespass into my Hufeng Temple without permission?"

The master of Hufeng Temple felt something was wrong. The origins of these three young men were a mystery, and they had sneaked in silently. There must be something wrong.

"Master Hufeng, we don't want to meet each other. If that's the case, why do you bother to provoke us?"

Chen Sheng sighed. Originally, there was no connection or hatred between them and Hufeng Temple, but now, they have become a blood feud.

"Who are you provoking...? No, you are the two heroes of the North!"

The master of Hufeng Temple was confused at first and wanted to say something, but then he understood, opened his eyes wide, looked at Chen Sheng and the other two, his heart filled with confusion and shock.

"That's right."

Mr. Chen admitted.

"I actually let you avoid the three sects' attack. If you don't run away, why are you..."

The feeling of something wrong in the master of Hufeng Temple became stronger and stronger, but he had not yet thought of the bad direction. He just mistakenly thought that the two sides had missed each other.

Chen Sheng spoke up, breaking through the confusion, and said: "The three sects of immortal cultivators have been destroyed, and they came here to destroy the sect."

Justice is the law of nature. Hufeng Temple took the lead in besieging him and Chen Ergou, so they must bear the consequences.

"boom"

The master of Hufeng Temple felt a shock, as if a thunderbolt had struck his head directly. His head was buzzing and his vision went dark.

This time, the immortal cultivators who went to besiege and kill the two heroes of the North were all the elite in the temple. If they were all killed, the fortune of Hufeng Temple that had been built for a hundred years would be ruined.

Moreover, to be able to escape the siege of the three sects and annihilate all the enemies, how terrifying must the strength of the two heroes in the north be.

"You are deceiving me, aren't you..."

The master of Hufeng Temple roared excitedly, trying to see traces of conspiracy on the faces of the two northern heroes.

But there is no such luck.

Chen Sheng pierced this fantasy and said, "To destroy Hufeng Temple, there is no need to resort to conspiracy or trickery. Just act uprightly."

Be upright and act with integrity.

This kind of behavior made the master of Hufeng Temple even more sad. He realized that the two heroes in the north were proud and would not plot or scheme, so the destruction of the elite troops in the temple was real.

After confirming the news, the face of the master of Hufeng Temple turned pale, and he suddenly looked twenty or thirty years older.

There are many storms on the windy and rainy slopes.

Ding ding ding…

The alert was sounded, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the entire Hufeng Temple were shaking. Immediately, one after another, the immortal cultivators flew out with horrified looks on their faces.

They found the master of Hufeng Temple and gathered together, but in terms of numbers, they did not seem to have much strength.

"Has Hufengguan become so weak?"

Mr. Chen was very emotional. The master of Hufeng Temple probably felt that the overall situation had been decided, so he sent out all the elite troops in the temple, hoping to share more credit in the annihilation battle.

Unfortunately, the plan failed and instead a large part of the foundation was lost, causing Hufeng Temple to fall into an unprecedented weak situation. There were only a dozen people in total, both big and small.

"The situation is dangerous. For the sake of the orthodoxy of my Hufeng Temple, everyone must be prepared to die."

The master of Hufeng Temple led the way and started by smashing down a magic weapon, which was a three-star bell. When it was activated, the three bells rotated with light, condensing into a terrifying starlight, and shot towards Chen Ergou.

Chen Ergou held the blessing sword in his hand and slashed with it, destroying the starlight. He then roared and soared into the sky, slashing at the three-star bell with his sword.

Ding! The three-star bell shook, emitting a halo to resist, but the difference in rank was too great, and two bells were cut off, becoming gray and falling to the ground.

As soon as the magic weapon of the master of Hufeng Temple fell, Chen Ergou took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. The sword of blessing danced in the sky, which was very ferocious and disturbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"One wrong step can lead to eternal damnation."

Mr. Chen has already seen the result. With Chen Ergou's fighting power, there is absolutely no possibility for him to defeat the master of Hufeng Temple, who is an enemy of the same level.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Chen Ergou forced the master of Hufeng Temple to retreat again and again.

During this time, an elder from the Hufeng Temple who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining wanted to come up to help, but as soon as Chen Ergou's sword flashed, the man fell down and turned into a corpse.

"Master Hufeng Temple, farewell."

Chen Ergou locked his energy on the master of Hufeng Temple. He was not impatient and had a leisurely manner of strolling in the garden. When he met a cultivator who came up to fight, he was not stingy and killed him with one sword.

Finally, he killed his way to a point where the surroundings were deserted, with only the master of Hufeng Temple left. He then said goodbye, and the energy in his body rose several inches higher. The sword of prayer emitted a great immortal light, which condensed into a sword energy that rushed forward and broke into pieces.

"ah……"

The master of Hufeng Temple let out a scream, but was unable to resist. His body was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground, never to move again.

In an instant, the entire Hufeng Temple became unusually quiet.

"Where should the treasury of Hufeng Temple be?"

Afterwards, Chen Ergou used his spiritual power to probe and found the location of the Hufeng Temple's treasury, which was under Fengyu Slope and covered with a formation, but it still failed to stop his investigation.

"Let's go and move."

Chen Sheng greeted and came to the treasury. It was a golden and iron gate, tied with a heavy lock and suppressed by runes.

There was no key, and there was no need for a key. Chen Ergou just chopped the door open with his sword.

There was nothing extremely precious in the treasury of Hufeng Temple, only things that were at the Qi Refining level.

However, Chen Ergou was very satisfied. He had no shortage of valuable treasures. He only wanted common things, such as the spirit stones piled on the ground and several large bottles of pills packed in gourds.

These are what Mr. Chen needs.

Afterwards, the Jinding Sect and Huangfeng Valley also suffered disasters and ended up like the Hufeng Temple.

The destruction of the three major immortal sects of the Chen Kingdom in one day caused a huge discussion. The names of the two heroes of the north were at their peak. Storytellers compiled them into legendary stories, which were circulated among the people and have been popular for a long time.

However, at this time, Chen Sheng and the other two had already returned to the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and could not hear them anymore.

(End of this chapter)