Chapter 457: Chaos Soul Formation
What appeared before everyone's eyes was a bloody land.
There were blood clouds rolling in the sky, corpses were everywhere, and even the air was filled with a depressing and trembling atmosphere, making people tremble and feel despair.
Everyone in the Shuihua Sect took a deep breath, gripped their swords tightly, and retreated together.
"W-what is this place!?"
"Don't panic, this is an illusion! Concentrate your mind and protect your heart!"
"But... if this is an illusion, it's too real..."
"Hiss... There is no spiritual energy here! Can you feel it?"
Kong Zhao looked solemn and said in a cold voice:
"Don't panic! Everyone listen up, set up the Shuihua Sword Formation and be on guard against enemy attacks at any time!"
Her voice was steady and powerful, and everyone immediately felt a backbone. This time, not only a few elders, but all the senior disciples joined the periphery to provide spiritual power to the Shuihua Sword Formation.
The gloomy voice from before suddenly sounded again:
“Hehehe… Do you think we can still use our unique skills in this chaotic soul formation?”
Kong Zhao's face changed:
"The Soul Chaos Formation?"
What is this thing? She had never heard of such a formation, but it sounded bad.
She immediately tried to make hand gestures and perform the preparatory form of Ten Thousand Swords Technique, but found that it had no effect!
Kong Zhao's expression changed and he said coldly:
"Who are you? You are hiding your true identity. Do you dare to show yourself?"
The voice let out a mocking laugh, and then a figure slowly appeared not far away.
This person was wearing a gray robe with red patterns from the Leihuo Sect, but from the patterns, it could be seen that his rank was at least that of an elder.
This man was tall and thin, with a sharp face and a prominent hooked nose. His eyes were sinister and sharp, and there was a smug sneer on the corner of his mouth:
"Junior Sister Kong Zhao, how are you? I didn't expect that you have now established your own sect. You are really promising... Hehehe... But it's a pity that your sect will soon come to an end!"
When Kong Zhao saw the man's face, his eyes suddenly widened:
"Duan Xiangrong, you are a traitor to your master and ancestors, yet you are still alive!"
The hook-nosed man named Duan Xiangrong's face darkened, and then he burst into laughter:
"That's right! I'm not dead. Isn't it a surprise? Very unexpected! Hahahahaha!"
"Back then, I was just exchanging information about our sect for some magical instruments and resources, but my old immortal master was so cruel that he wanted to kill me!"
"Not only did I not die, I also gained a much stronger power than that useless master of mine! You hypocritical fellows, you could never have imagined this, right? Hahahahahahaha..."
Kong Zhao glared at him:
"You just sold out some information? The information you sold caused heavy losses to our sect and killed dozens of fellow disciples! How dare you bring that up?"
"Master really shouldn't have been so merciful in the first place. He just crippled your martial arts, beat you up badly and threw you out of the sect! He should have just killed you with a single sword!"
Duan Xiangrong looked at her viciously with a bloodthirsty smile:
"But not only did I survive, I will also take revenge on all of you! Kong Zhao, your Shuihua Sect is the first one! You and all your disciples will become the nutrients of this chaotic soul formation, and no one else will be able to escape!"
Kong Zhao's heart was shocked and he said coldly:
"What do you mean!"
Duan Xiangrong laughed sinisterly:
"Junior sister, you have always been smart, why are you confused now? Aren't your thousands of disciples already coming here? Once I take care of you and these elders, none of those thousands of disciples will be able to escape!"
Having said that, he waved his hand without waiting for Kong Zhao to speak again.
Suddenly, the blood clouds in the sky rolled down and pressed down, making the already heavy air even more breathless!
As the blood cloud got closer, people felt the pressure in the air getting heavier. Soon, several disciples could not hold on any longer and fell to their knees.
Xiao Changheng was watching from the sidelines during the Concealment Formation. He saw that the situation was getting serious, but found that he was not affected at all.
He looked at Yun Qingqing, whose expression remained unchanged, frowned slightly, and was about to speak.
But Yun Qingqing said first:
"Remember what I said before, protect yourself."
After saying that, she stepped out of the formation and walked out.
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