Apart from Su Daiyuan and Sheng Ning, the remaining four members of the Invincible Sect, including Lu Qing'an, each had a modified Gatling gun.
As soon as Xi Zhen and his group got close, their Gatling guns started firing incessantly.
Even though Xi Zhen and the others had already entered the Golden Core stage, they still had things to protect themselves.
But the Gatling gun has a high rate of fire and a large number of bullets.
They could dodge one bullet, but not 1,200 bullets a minute, a barrage of fire from every angle!
"Ah—you're so capable of fighting us head-on, then what kind of skill is that lousy weapon of yours!"
Xi Zhen finally couldn't take it anymore. His eyes widened in disbelief, completely ignoring the discomfort of sand in his eyes.
He held a Vajra talisman in his hand, which should theoretically be able to withstand Gatling gun bullets.
However, the Gatling guns in the hands of Lu Qing'an and his three companions were all modified by Guan Yunchuan.
Looking around, all of them were top-grade spiritual artifacts.
The bullet struck the Vajra Talisman, making his whole body numb. When he tried to throw away the other talismans on his body, Yu Ye was faster than him.
"Okay, let's compete in a different way."
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of explosive tags were thrown in front of them.
Besides the talisman cultivators, alchemists, and sword cultivator Shi Yueyao, the others who entered the Taixu Sect this time were also cultivators.
There are also two sword cultivators.
Sword cultivators are skilled with swords, but at this moment, all the swords in their hands are used to defend against Gatling gun bullets.
One by one, the proud sons of heaven who were outside the sect all ended up in a sorry state when they came to the Invincible Sect.
Xi Zhen also had quite a few talismans, but this was the first time he had ever seen someone throw talismans away like Yu Ye did, as if they were free.
A metallic taste rose in his throat, and Xi Zhen cursed angrily.
Sheng Ning sensed that her senior brothers had controlled Xi Zhen and the others, and seeing that Shi Yueyao was trying to escape, she raised the corners of her lips and tossed the small landmine in her hand up and down.
"Where does Fellow Daoist Master intend to go?"
Her lips curved slightly upward, and her moon-white hair ribbon swayed in the wind, making her small face appear even more lively.
Seeing that Sheng Ning could still see her even with her eyes covered, Shi Yueyao, who was planning to attack from behind, became impatient and thrust her long sword at her in an instant.
"Sheng Ning, you deserve to die!"
As the sound of something cutting through the air rang out, Sheng Ning gripped the small landmine tightly in her hand.
“Master, fellow Daoist, being jealous is not conducive to cultivation.”
Her well-intentioned reminder did not make Shi Yueyao put down her sword; instead, she unleashed her spiritual power to launch an even fiercer attack on her.
Sheng Ning shook his head, and the soft sigh that escaped from the corner of his mouth fell right into Shi Yueyao's ears.
"In that case, I will give you a good gift, Fellow Daoist Master."
Shi Yueyao saw Sheng Ning standing in front of her again, but he suddenly disappeared in the next instant.
Her pupils contracted sharply, and she instinctively turned her head to look behind her, only to hear a soft laugh in front of her.
"Master, I'm here."
In the blink of an eye, something heavy was stuffed into Shi Yueyao's arms.
Then she heard Sheng Ning's soft laughter again, "Still red? Fellow Daoist Shi really loves red."
Upon realizing what Sheng Ning meant, Shi Yueyao's mind went completely blank.
She gritted her teeth, ready to attack the person in front of her, when she suddenly realized what she was holding.
The hairs on my back stood on end.
Shi Yueyao was so frightened that she almost jumped up on the spot.
She quickly pulled the small landmine from her bosom and threw it towards Sheng Ning's direction.
However, she did not notice that she was facing Xi Zhen and the others.
The small landmine exploded the moment it was thrown.
Its power caused Xi Zhen and the others to lose their footing and collapse to the ground.
"Cough cough cough... What is that?"
"Who is it?! It's Sheng Ning again?"
"Second Brother, your head..."
With the sandstorm sweeping through, the surrounding area was already covered in yellow sand.
Cannot see beyond five meters.
The disciples of the Taixu Sect stayed together the whole time, and only then did they get a clear look at the comical state of the other party after being blown up.
His cheeks were blackened by the gunpowder, and even his hair was blown apart.
If they weren't still wearing their green religious robes, they wouldn't recognize each other by now.
Even Qin Chuan and his companion, who were some distance away, felt the shock.
Realizing that Sheng Ning had made the move again, Qin Chuan immediately recalled the scene of the Taixu Sect being bombed.
He wanted to go forward and find out what was going on, but Su Daiyuan was not so easy to deal with.
As soon as he breaks through the ice on his body, a new layer of ice will immediately cover him.
In particular, the thick layer of ice on the body of the Jade Spirit Flute was not ordinary; he tried several times to break through it by activating his spiritual power.
Mutant spiritual roots are more powerful than ordinary five-element spiritual roots.
Qin Chuan stared coldly at Su Daiyuan and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"
Su Daiyuan had never heard such a funny joke before.
What does he want?
He should have asked them that question.
In his previous life, the Invincible Sect was wiped out. He even saw Yu Ye kneeling upright in front of the Taixu Sect's gate, with long swords stuck in his eyes, his death a shocking sight.
The Taixu Sect disciples surrounded his corpse and mocked him, ridiculing him for overestimating himself and daring to come alone to seek revenge.
His fellow disciples lay dead within the Invincible Sect, their eyes wide open in disbelief.
My master has disappeared without a trace.
The once invincible sect, filled with laughter and joy, is now awash in blood.
Qin Chuan asked him what he wanted.
Su Daiyuan raised his head expressionlessly, and the resentment in his eyes startled Qin Chuan.
"I don't care about anything, I just want the Taixu Sect wiped out."
"The Taixu Sect deserves to die."
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