How could a casually set up formation possibly withstand the attacks of more than a dozen Jindan stage cultivators?

What would happen if this mountain protection formation was broken and more than a dozen Jindan-stage cultivators broke into the Tianlan Sect?

She is the only Jindan-stage cultivator in the entire Tianlan Sect. The other foundation-building-stage cultivators cannot survive more than a single round at the hands of the Jindan-stage cultivators.

"No, we must not let them in. We need to stop them."

Thinking of this, Ling Qingshu gritted her teeth, grasped the Fang Tian Sword in her hand, and with a whoosh, she stepped out of the mountain protection formation.

"stop!"

Ling Qingshu let out a delicate cry and deflected a spiritual sword that was about to pierce the mountain protection formation.

A dozen or so Jindan stage cultivators stopped when they saw Ling Qingshu.

A rough-looking man came out and said, "We have no intention of offending you, but we have been waiting at the foot of the mountain for an hour, and your ancestor has not come out to entertain us. Go and call your ancestor, we have something to tell him."

Ling Qingshu looked at the dozen or so Jindan stage cultivators and said with a vigilant look, "Sorry, our ancestor is currently at a critical juncture in his cultivation and is in seclusion. He needs some time. Please wait a little longer."

After a pause, he added: "It shouldn't take long."

As she spoke, Ling Qingshu bowed respectfully.

Now, no matter what, let’s stabilize these people first, and everything will be fine when Ancestor Xu comes back.

"Humph, since you want us to wait, then you should release the mountain protection formation, let us in, and make us a pot of good tea and treat us well. You let us wait here, what's the point."

The rough man sneered.

Although Ling Qingshu also knew that letting a group of people wait at the foot of the mountain was not a good way to entertain guests, but who knew whether these Jindan stage cultivators were enemies or guests.

If they were enemies, letting them into the Tianlan Sect would be like inviting a wolf into the house, and the Tianlan Sect would be in danger of being wiped out.

So, we can only let them wait at the foot of the mountain.

Ling Qingshu prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Xu Yang would show up soon.

"I'm sorry, but because you seniors are too strong, I can't let you in."

Ling Qingshu told the truth.

"Huh, do you think that if you don't let us in, we can't go in?"

The man sneered, clenched his hands, and a ball of spiritual energy condensed in his hands, which quickly smashed towards the mountain protection formation.

With a loud bang, the mountain protection formation was hit by spiritual energy, and a layer of pure white spiritual energy covered it. The mountain protection formation made loud noises again and again, shaking as if it would collapse at any time.

"stop."

Ling Qingshu's face changed and she shouted.

But the rough man had no intention of stopping. He simply ignored Ling Qingshu and bombarded the mountain protection formation with one ball of spiritual energy after another.

"I told you to stop!"

Ling Qingshu had an unsightly look on her face. She glanced at the crumbling mountain protection formation and suddenly rushed towards the burly man.

"The Ultimate Fate Sword!"

A ball of spiritual energy gathered at the tip of the Fang Tian Sword. With a bang, the sky and the earth changed color. Ling Qingshu's momentum transformed in an instant and became unstoppable.

"Fuck, this is just a piece of shit."

The burly man said in surprise.

"Let's go together and kill this bitch first!"

The burly man said.

Suddenly, more than a dozen Jindan-stage cultivators turned their attention to Ling Qingshu.

A man was wielding a magic sword, and a blood-red light shot straight towards Ling Qingshu from the magic sword.

One of them took out a square seal, and after throwing it out, it instantly became as big as a house and fell vertically above Ling Qingshu's head. If Ling Qingshu was hit, she would definitely turn into a meat patty.

The other dozen or so Jindan stage cultivators also displayed their magical powers and blasted towards Ling Qingshu with one move.

In an instant, Ling Qingshu's situation became extremely critical.

Yu Sanniang's face changed. When she saw these Jindan-stage cultivators actually attacking Ling Qingshu, she knew something was wrong.

These Jindan stage cultivators killed Ling Qingshu, Xu Yang will not let them go.

"Stop, don't hit me."

Yu Sanniang said anxiously.

However, no matter how Yu Sanniang shouted, the other throwers showed no sign of stopping.

Ling Qingshu struggled to dodge the attacks from all directions, but she could only dodge two of them. When she tried to dodge the third one, she was no longer able to dodge.

The house-sized square mark on his head was less than a centimeter away from her scalp.

Ling Qingshu closed her eyes helplessly and waited for death.

Grandpa, where are you?

After waiting for a long time, Ling Qingshu did not wait for death. She opened her eyes in confusion and saw a ball of golden light lingering around her.

The square mark on her head, which was about one centimeter away from her, was still about one centimeter away from her head, but it could no longer move forward!

"Ancestor, you are back."

Ling Qingshu exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, from a distance, a meteor flying on the ground passed by quickly. Wherever it passed, smoke and dust rolled, sand and rocks flew, and there was a rumbling sound, like thousands of horses galloping. It came from far away and got closer. In a flash, before Ling Qingshu could react, Xu Yang appeared in front of Ling Qingshu.

"I'm coming, don't be afraid."

Xu Yang said.

Ling Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief. The ancestor was the ancestor. He always appeared at the most critical moment.

Xu Yang looked at the mountain protection formation that was already shaky and seemed like it would collapse at any time, then looked at Ling Qingshu and shook his head.

Why are there always so many people seeking death?

"Are you Xu Yang?"

A rough man asked with a suspicious look on his face.

Because Xu Yang really doesn't look like someone who can be called an ancestor. According to his understanding, a person who can be called an ancestor should be a white-haired old man.

But why does Xu Yang look younger than her?

"Whatever last words you want to leave, please say them as soon as possible. You don't have much time left."

Xu Yang said calmly.

"My name is Yu Tianxiong, this is the invitation letter from the Princess of Tianwu County, take a look."

Yu Tianxiong said this and threw a piece of paper to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang took it and saw that it was from the princess of Tianwu County. She was impressed by Xu Yang's ability and asked him to be her subordinate.

The words used were arrogant, as if it was an honor for Xu Yang to be a subordinate of Tianwu Jun.

Xu Yang put away the invitation letter silently, then raised his eyebrows and asked.

"And more."

Yu Tianxiong raised his chin proudly and said, "You have offended the Lingbao Auction, and your life will not last long. However, as long as you choose to do something for our Tianwu County Princess, the Tianwu County Princess can save your life."

"This is an honor for you, why don't you kneel down and thank me."

As he spoke, Yu Tianxiong took out another bottle of poison from his arms and threw it to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang took it and smelled a foul odor coming from the bottle. It was a bottle of poison.