Chang An walked inside openly with a long sword, his steps steady and his eyes sharp, looking for the figure of the old Taoist in gray.
His existence is a trampling on the dignity of the Wen family. Many people wanted to wipe him out, but all failed.
Then, the noisy sound gradually subsided.
The people of the Wen family understood that this was a formidable enemy. Although he was young, he was strong enough and could not be easily suppressed.
“Boom…”
One by one the formations revived and operated. The corpses lying on the ground were obscured by the dazzling light, shining on the elegant and exquisite palace. It was as if time had flowed backwards, restoring its previous prosperity and majesty.
The three leaders of the Wen family walked out, with tall statures and luxurious clothes. Their every move showed aloofness.
"My friend, you are too strong."
There was a hint of scrutiny in the eyes of the head of the Wen family. Having seen how powerful Chang An was, his pride was not shattered, and he still had the decorum of a wealthy family.
"Can you still see the old Taoist priest in gray?"
Chang An was used to it. These people were like this. When he spoke nicely, he was met with arrogance and misunderstanding. When he drew his sword to reason with them, he was considered impolite.
In short, there is no way to have a good conversation with them unless you knock them to the ground and step on them.
"Old Taoist in gray? You've brought this upon yourself!"
After hearing this brief sentence, the head of the Wen family frowned and roughly understood the reason. He waved his hand, and the formation fluctuated a few times, revealing a figure that had been hidden very deeply.
"It has come to this, why bother with it?"
The old Taoist in gray looked embarrassed, and then said bitterly: "Only by killing this guy can I get rid of my hatred."
There is a cause and effect between him and Chang'an, and one of them must die to resolve it.
"I'll argue with you later."
The head of the Wen family had many complaints against the Taoist priest in gray, but what the Taoist priest said was right. He had to deal with Chang An before he could be free.
"town!"
As he thought about it, the formation responded. Waves of spiritual energy, guided by the formation, roared in layer by layer, like heavy shackles hanging from the sky, majestic and unshakable.
"Look, I'm going to flatten your territory."
Chang An let go of his anger, and his masculine and domineering will went up against the sky, breaking through layer after layer of suppression, and finally surpassing the top.
"clang"
He was determined to suppress the movement of the formation, his body was straight, like a young god standing tall, the sword in his hand was the authority to call the wind and rain.
As soon as the sword fell, all the darkness and grayness were swept away, and the sword light surged like a flowing river, endlessly.
"Bang"
The head of the Wen family waved his hand, and the magic power in his dantian poured out generously, touching the sword light, dissipating it and entangled for a long time before stopping.
"This boy's cultivation is truly unfathomable."
His mind was filled with images of Chang An's strength. This young man's methods had already surpassed the limitations of his age and he could sweep away a large number of older monks.
"kill!"
A cultivator from the Wen family who was in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, with white hair, but decisive and ruthless when he took action, he raised his sword and charged forward, then danced in the air and launched a killing move.
“Clatter…”
His sword light turned into tides and he pushed them with his spirit, like the rising tide of a river that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. The atmosphere between heaven and earth was filled with a sense of oppression.
A huge force surged up, bringing with it boundless despair, mixed with the bone-cutting sword intent, it was terrifying.
"Bang"
Chang An practiced the Taibai West Sutra. His two sword-like eyebrows were so sharp that they seemed to pierce the sky. His eyes turned cold, and the power of the sword increased by three points.
He slashed down with a simple sword, the light was dazzling, the gold was flawless, and it contained the most simple and sharp sword intent.
“Tear…”
The overwhelming sword intent of the river suddenly split into two, revealing the white-haired Wen family Foundation Establishment cultivator. He was not spared, and his body broke into two and died.
"Join forces to kill him."
The head of the Wen family was shocked. This young man was extremely talented and had a high level of cultivation. Even his attacking methods were unparalleled. Among those of the same level, he could kill with just one sword.
He shouted, activated his secret technique, made some hand gestures, and grabbed at the empty space, as if he had grabbed a handful of gold sand.
"call……"
In an instant, he swung his hand and a strong wind blew, mixed with grains of golden sand, which was both sharp and dangerous.
"boom"
The remaining Wen family cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage sacrificed a small mirror. When exposed to the sunlight, it became upside down, back and forth three times, and then turned into a fierce divine light, shooting towards Chang An.
“Buzz…”
As long as he has a sword in his hand, no matter what the situation is, Chang An's mind is very simple, that is to cut with the sword.
He stood in front of the palace. His robes were not luxurious, but he was full of youthful vigor and held a sword like a hero. He was full of energy and had an indescribable majesty.
"Bang"
The golden wind blew, and he slashed with his sword, tearing the wind apart. His body stood in the gap, and he drew his sword again. The sword light was as cold as water, spreading over the fierce light. After a tangle, it finally offset it.
"How can there be such a fierce boy?"
The offensive was broken, and the head of the Wen family was horrified. The most powerful genius in the family was not even one-tenth as good as this man.
Such people are rare in the world. If you fail to subdue them in the first place, you will never have the chance to subdue them again.
Chang An's spirit was relaxed, his sword hummed and whistled, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp light poured out.
"puff"
The head of the Wen family fell on his back, with a terrifying sword energy coming from his body, which cut off all his vitality.
"ah!"
The remaining cultivator from the Wen family was terrified. His family had encountered a great change in one day and was in danger of being overthrown. He could not bear it, so he gathered all his magical powers and rushed towards Chang'an like a mad ghost.
"puff"
Chang An killed the man with one sword. At this moment, the entire Wen family's wealth was completely destroyed, and the foundation of the family was lost in one day.
He raised his eyes and looked at the old Taoist in gray. After losing his protection, would this man still be so arrogant?
"I told you, you're going to regret this."
The reaction of the old Taoist in gray was extremely strange. He didn't care about the decline of the Wen family, but he was still brooding over his own grudges and was confident that he could retaliate.
"Um?"
Chang An was puzzled, but he didn't think that the old Taoist in gray was mentally ill. There must be something he didn't know.
“Boom…”
At this time, all the palaces were shaking, and lines of formation patterns were flowing, forming an interweaving formation that blocked out the sky and enveloped the four fields. Its power was extremely terrifying.
The cultivators of the Wen family were at a loss and in panic. This was not their doing. Some powerful person had quietly placed something in their clan territory.
Then...
Covered by mist, figures walked out one after another. Their aura suppressed the nodes of the formation, making it majestic and powerful.
"One, two, three... ten great masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm."
Chang An's expression changed drastically. The ten figures that suddenly appeared were all extraordinary, with deep foundations and powerful magic. In the immortal sect, they could be the elders of a peak. If they were in the border areas, they would be either the masters of a large clan or the leaders of a large sect.
He was shocked and looked at the old Taoist in gray, and asked solemnly: "Is this a trap?"
These people are definitely not something the Wen family can gather together. If they can get them to join forces willingly, there must be great benefits.
"That's right. It's hard for the Wen family. They died in a confused way."
"It's good to be confused. It proves that our strategy is successful."
An old man with a thin figure and long hands, he is very low-key because what he does involves a lot of things and he cannot afford the consequences of failure.
"Before you get into trouble, just do it now."
The monk wearing a crown, whose figure and age could not be seen, urged them to hurry, not wanting to delay even a moment longer.
"boom"
He took the lead and drew on part of the power of the formation. With a wave of his hand, a primitive and ancient land appeared. A large number of ferocious beasts rushed out, trampled on the sky and the earth, and rushed towards Chang An to bite him.
"clang"
Chang An drew his sword, his spirit extremely focused and his sharpness unparalleled. With one sword he killed numerous ferocious beasts and wiped out the vast world of evolution.
There was a reason why he was so hasty. After one sword strike, another killing attack came. The person who attacked was a thin old man. His face could not be seen clearly, but his hands were slender and his bones were as hard as iron. He tore at the smoke and mist with his bare hands.
"boom"
Chang An swung his sword and it landed on the two arms, sparks flashed, and he felt a huge force coming at him, and his hand holding the sword became slightly numb.
The thin old man only had his sleeves cut, and his hands were intact, revealing his powerful physical strength.
“Boom…”
Waves of magical power spread out, and in an instant four or five masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm took action. The entire void was overwhelmed by their murderous intent. There were spells, magic weapons, and sword intent. It was complicated and messy, but all of them were powerful means.
The Wen family's palaces were affected and collapsed one after another, killing many people, but no one cared. The focus was on Chang An.
"Nineteen Commandments"
Chang An felt very bad, like a small boat on a boiling sea, unable to sail according to his own will.
He could only struggle with all his might, using up all his magic power to slash out sword lights, trying to build a safe harbor to anchor.
Then……
His sword energy could not withstand the surging attack, and it broke into pieces bit by bit, finally hitting his body.
"It's unstoppable! These people are definitely not simple."
Chang An coughed up blood and stared at his surroundings with full vigilance. These Foundation Establishment cultivators were very unusual. Each of them had a strong foundation. Some of them might not have been able to see the opportunity of the Golden Elixir, but in their respective fields, they had been honed to the extreme.
"boom"
Another strong man came to kill him. He was powerful and had a halberd in his hand. Every time he chopped down, the spiritual energy in the void was disrupted.
Chang An fought with him for five moves, his injuries were aggravated, he was exhausted, and fell into danger.
"die!"
The man roared, and the halberd glowed, as if a seal had been opened. The runes wrapped around it shattered one by one, revealing the shape of dragon scales.
He fought hard to knock it down. The spiritual energy of the entire void was boiling, as if it had turned into a vast ocean. The halberd was like a dragon, roaring and attacking Chang'an's chest.
"Bang"
Chang An fought back with his sword, which was extremely sharp, but he did not have enough strength and was hit by the terrifying attack. He was covered in blood and retreated weakly.
"This place is not going to be my Jedi."
He said to himself.
The formation locked the sky, and ten powerful enemies of the same level attacked together. There was no way to survive in heaven or on earth, and he could not find a breakthrough.
His enemies seemed to realize that this great thing was about to be accomplished, and they were delighted and began to plan to surround and kill him little by little.
"boom"
At this moment, the large formation that blocked all four sides suddenly shook violently, and lines of formations began to glow, revealing the scene outside.
It was a young man with heroic appearance. He performed some magic with his hands, which condensed into a terrifying seal, and he broke through the formation and killed his way in.
"Who is this?"
The thin old man let out a roar, full of fear. He was not afraid of the person who came, but because his plan was discovered.
This kind of thing cannot be exposed. No one can afford the consequences of being exposed.
"Qin Lin."
Chang An felt relieved. This man was very mysterious, but like him, he was practicing under Chen Sheng's tutelage. He was trustworthy, and his methods and abilities were top-notch. He could be relied upon.
“Fellow Daoist…”
Qin Lin came to Chang An's side, his aura flowing, blocking all the overwhelming pressure and reversing the downward trend.
His coming here was not a coincidence, but the result of Dark Blade detecting a suspicious trace and in order to avoid accidents, he specially sent someone to search everywhere.
"Let's go, these people are not mediocre people."
Chang An was well aware of how formidable his opponent was. He and Qin Lin had not yet reached the great perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage, so they would be hard-pressed to resist. It would be safer for them to withdraw early.
"Okay, I'll take you away."
Qin Lin was not careless. He recognized Chang An's ability and it was not advisable to fight to the death before the situation became clear.
He protected Chang An, charged in the front, and fled outside the formation.
"Everyone, it's time for life and death."
The strong man holding the halberd had a strong and domineering character, but his face was a little pale at this moment. Seeing that Chang An and Qin Lin were about to leave, he became even more afraid. He stretched out a halberd across the void to block their way.
"clear!"
The remaining nine people were all very cautious. Once Chang An and Qin Lin escaped, and the news of their killing of the genius of Guangxiu Xianzong leaked out, there would be no place for them to survive in the entire border area.
The cost is too high.
They did not dare to be negligent for a moment and took out all their strongest means and attacked together, forming a tide of destruction that was so powerful that it smashed all tangible things.
The Wen family's land is falling apart, and in order to erase all traces of its existence, everything has to be destroyed.
"Nineteen Commandments"
Chang An was covered in blood, but the hand holding the sword was very steady. When he swung the sword, the sword light was solemn and upright, like the law, without a trace of distortion.
No matter when or where, he has the courage to draw his sword and fight openly and honestly to face the most dangerous situations.
"Tao Yi Yin"
Qin Lin was at the peak and took on the most attacks. He formed seals with his hands and performed Chen Ergou's famous skills, which were extremely powerful and domineering.
A huge golden seal, hanging high in the sky, like an eternal sun, shining brightly, and blasting towards the magic that was overwhelming it.
"Bang"
The two young geniuses fought hard against ten masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm, breaking the great formation and reducing the Wen family's land to ruins.
After the smoke and dust, there was silence, and Chang An and Qin Lin finally escaped.
The ten people were terribly silent. They all hid their faces, but still felt that they were not wrapped tightly enough. They wanted to hide deeper, preferably blending into the darkness.
"The deeper you hide, the better. A terrible snowstorm is coming."
The thin old man huddled up like a wild beast hiding in a cave in the dead of winter, trying to hold on until next spring.
The anger of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect was like that terrible snowstorm. They were wild beasts, insignificant under the might of nature. All they could do was hide.
Exposure means death.
"Greed..."
Some people sighed, saying that they gambled everything for a vague dream of obtaining an elixir, but it seemed that they had lost the gamble.
(End of this chapter)