The rumbling thunder overhead, accompanied by a deep, stern shout, startled everyone into looking up.
Sheng Ning and his group reacted even more strongly.
Upon hearing Mo Jingchun's stern shout, they immediately took to the air.
"Master?" Sheng Ning flew up on his sword and looked around, but he couldn't find the familiar figure in his mind.
Su Daiyuan and the others also did not see Mo Jingchun.
"What's going on? Was that the voice of the Invincible Sect Master just now?"
The disciples of the Taixu Sect were also searching for him, but even Sheng Ning and his group couldn't find Mo Jingchun, let alone them.
If it weren't for the rumbling thunder overhead, they would have thought they were just having a dream.
The eight elders frowned, their faces grim as they looked up at the sky.
Because Sheng Ning kept coming to bomb the gates of the Taixu Sect, the Taixu Sect specially added several barriers some time ago.
Apart from those allowed to enter by the Taixu Sect, no one else is permitted to enter.
Now, not only have demonic cultivators appeared within the Taixu Sect, but also the sect leader of the Invincible Sect has emerged.
Elder Qian frowned deeply.
He has cultivated for many years and has seen all kinds of powerful figures.
Having seen powerful figures before, Mo Jingchun's appearance made him even more cautious.
He clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the sky, saying, "Since we've come all this way, why doesn't the sect leader show himself?"
The rumbling thunder overhead continued.
Mo Jingchun's voice disappeared.
Just when everyone thought they were hallucinating, the deep voice came from above their heads again.
"Hiccup... So you're the ones who bullied my disciple? You deserve a beating!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a bolt of lightning struck the training ground.
The lightning bolt struck the very thing that the disciple had reported flying out of the deep pit.
Accompanied by a muffled rumble of thunder, a piercing scream suddenly rang out from the sky.
"ah--"
Sheng Ning and the others were very familiar with Shi Yueyao.
The sound of lightning striking that thing was clearly Shi Yueyao's scream.
The senior and junior disciples raised their eyebrows, exchanged glances, and saw the same answer in each other's eyes.
Although Shi Yueyao is dead, her spirit remains.
I don't know what kind of magical artifact she has, but Sheng Ning's cannon shot just now didn't kill her completely.
Thinking this, Sheng Ning and the others immediately rushed forward.
Before they could even make a move, the cloud-like object that had been struck by lightning vanished from their sight in an instant.
"What exactly is that thing? Why is she making noise?"
"Is it Junior Sister Yueyao's soul? But a cultivator's soul isn't like this, is it?"
"What Junior Sister Yueyao? She's a demonic cultivator!"
"A demonic cultivator? How could Junior Sister Yueyao be a demonic cultivator? Isn't Sheng Ning the demonic cultivator? There must be some misunderstanding!"
Another uproar erupted on the drill ground.
As soon as Sheng Ning drew her sword, the soul belonging to Shi Yueyao vanished before her eyes. She frowned and used her divine sense to search the training ground.
Finally, she opened her eyes, looked at her senior brothers, and then shook her head. "They ran away."
Su Daiyuan also couldn't detect any aura belonging to Shi Yueyao on the training ground.
Shi Yueyao ran too fast.
If the disciples of the Taixu Sect had discovered that divine soul at the beginning and locked it with their magic artifacts, they would have had a chance to completely destroy it.
Now that Shi Yueyao has fled, leaving no trace, if they were to propose searching the entire Taixu Sect, the Taixu Sect would probably be furious.
After all, harboring demonic cultivators is a serious crime in the cultivation world.
However, Shi Yueyao's physical body was destroyed and her soul was also severely damaged, so she will definitely not appear again in the near future.
Thinking of this, Su Daiyuan took a deep breath, bowed to the sky, and said, "Master."
"My dear disciples! Have you been bullied? Don't worry, let your master cleave this damned Taixu Sect in two."
No sooner had Mo Jingchun finished speaking than Su Daiyuan heard a scream from the sky above.
"Wait a minute! We agreed not to hit someone in the face, but you hit my face again! Do you think my face is made of dough?!"
As they were speaking, several more bolts of lightning struck the training ground.
The Taixu Sect disciples who remained in the training ground were so frightened that they scattered and fled in all directions.
While others were unaware of the Invincible Sect's situation, Sheng Ning and his companions were.
They didn't know how Mo Jingchun had sensed their troubles and then left the courtyard to avenge them.
All they knew was that even after leaving the courtyard, their master could not escape the thunder.
He had no desire to stay at the Taixu Sect any longer.
"Elder Qian, I have matters to attend to at my sect, so I must take my leave now."
"Fellow Daoists, don't forget what you swore to the Heavenly Dao."
"We part today, but we'll meet again someday."
Sheng Ning and the others clasped their hands in greeting and left. They had already checked the sky above and found no trace of their master.
The only possibility is that the master used the technique of creating clones to avenge them.
The master is probably getting chopped up in the courtyard right now.
The image of Mo Jingchun's tragic state after being struck by lightning instantly flashed through the minds of the fellow disciples.
Their pace toward the Invincible Sect quickened considerably.
From the moment Mo Jingchun appeared until the moment Sheng Ning and the others left.
It took less than half an hour in total.
After they left, the previously gloomy sky suddenly cleared up.
Elder Qian stood still, his hands still clasped in a fist salute.
He stared blankly at the blinding sunlight overhead, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
He turned his head to look at Elder Li, his voice trembling, "Did you hear that just now?"
Elder Li's expression was equally solemn. He nodded and said in a deep voice, "I heard it. The sect leader of the Invincible Sect is that person."
Elder Qian swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down with his movements. "A thousand years ago, everyone thought he died in that catastrophe, but no one expected that he would still be alive."
"And what about his disciples..."
Elder Li stroked his chin, his expression grave. "This matter still needs to be discussed with the sect leader. That person once predicted that a great calamity will reappear a thousand years from now."
"It has been almost a thousand years since he died, and in a few more years it will be a full millennium. Perhaps... we should start preparing sooner."
He had not yet received a response from Elder Qian after he finished speaking.
On the other side of the training ground, a disciple suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"There's still someone in the pit! It's Senior Brother! Elder Qian, Senior Brother is still alive!"
Qin Chuan is still alive?!
Elder Qian's heart skipped a beat. He temporarily disregarded the catastrophe of the past millennium and turned to run towards the deep pit.
Elder Li stood still, glancing down at the demonic cultivator before him who had been beaten to the point of near death, clinging to life only by the power of the mantra talisman.
After a long silence, he sighed, "A catastrophe is coming, another great calamity for humanity."
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