Chapter 277 Come to Help



Chapter 277 Come to Help

After he finished speaking, he stopped dealing with this group of old monsters and went straight for them.

Jun Chao and others were gifted with divine powers, and with their understanding and diligence, they reached high positions within a thousand years.

However, these old monsters in the Spirit Transformation Stage do not have such a good character as their masters. Although they have lived to such an old age, there is a huge gap in their cultivation levels.

Those old guys who were once the predecessors of several people are already very jealous. Now that the ladder has been revealed, in their eyes, only the capable ones will get the upper hand.

He Cen was furious, but there was nothing he could do. Human hearts are like this. Even if they have received so much kindness from their masters in the past, they will still step on them for their own benefit at the critical moment.

Although there are not many cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Stage in the world of cultivation, they have all gathered here, so there are still quite a few of them. When a fight breaks out, some people will try to take advantage of the situation.

The formation outside Yinwei Island was very solid, but it could not withstand the attack from all the cultivators. Even those in the Yuanying and Jindan stages came to join in the fun. He Cen was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

At first he hadn't intended to kill them, but later he realized that these people were looking for death.

After killing dozens of Yuanying Jindan monks with one sword, He Cen stared at everyone with the sword in hand, "You all want to die, right?"

"Very good. I will grant you your wish."

"People always have to pay for their actions. If you want to fight for something, then show your true abilities!"

"If you want to ascend, you have to see if you are worthy enough!"

He is the spirit of the divine sword, extremely special in this world of cultivation. This time he was blinded by killing intent, and the red light of the sword itself was even brighter. The sword he recast already had a strong killing aura, which was usually suppressed by He Cen himself.

Now the little sword spirit was really angry, and the aura around him became arrogant and violent. His pair of colorful and lively glass eyes were emitting golden light, and all the spiritual power around the sea was mobilized.

At this moment, he was staring at everyone with a fierce look in his eyes.

If anyone dares to cross the line, He Cen will draw his sword and kill them without giving them any chance to react.

Most people in the cultivation world use swords as weapons, but in front of a real sword spirit, the power of their swords is suppressed and they cannot be fully exerted.

Many people died in the sea at once. The old monsters confronted He Cen with lingering fear. On one hand, they were nervous, and on the other hand, they stared greedily at the ladder over there.

With so many people, He Cen certainly couldn't take care of them all. He could only take care of the front but not the back, so there were always people groping their way forward.

The most important thing is that some people deliberately push their disciples or relatives and friends out to block the view. He Cen cannot kill all those innocent disciples at once. This will distract him and slow down his speed.

Seeing that someone was about to rush into the formation, He Cen had no time to rush back. Just as he was getting anxious, Liu Liao, the Yuanying period cultivator, was beaten back by an external force.

He Cen was stunned and looked carefully, and it turned out to be Senior Ke Xiang.

"I am here to help you because of your kindness."

To outsiders, he still looked like Senior Brother Fulin, but Hecen and Huanling both knew that he was Senior Shuxian.

As soon as he stood out, many people in the cultivation world were stunned, and the elders of the Fulin Sect were also stunned. Someone shouted in a low voice, "Brother Fulin! What are you doing? Come back quickly!"

Fu Lin did not move. He stood in front of the island calmly and leisurely, with a nonchalant look on his face.

He Cen was almost going crazy just now, but now he suddenly saw someone standing up to help him, and his rationality returned to him halfway.

He was just about to tell the seniors not to work too hard and not to get involved in more karma when he saw another beautiful figure suddenly appear beside him. It was his elder sister Zhu Huiniang, with whom he had a very good relationship.

"Don't be afraid, young master. I am here to help you."

"You bastards from the ghost world, how dare you covet your ascension path? When the city lord becomes a god, you will be reduced to ashes!"

There are also subordinates in the cultivation world who are loyal to a few masters. After Zhu Huiniang arrived, the seniors who were on good terms with the masters, such as Sect Leader Luo, Sect Leader Jiang, Fairy Yunfei, Taoist Yuanqing, True Man Linghan, Witch Manhan... all came to help.

Sometimes the internal harmony of the major sects is not very harmonious, just like the Piao Miao Sect, where the sect leader loves several elders, but the elders are reluctant.

In this situation, everyone has basically torn their faces apart and no longer hides what they say.

"Master, you are confused. You all know that the ladder to heaven in the world of cultivation is broken! Isn't it because there is no ladder that we cannot ascend after practicing so hard for so long?"

"Now that it has happened again, of course we all have a chance, why should we stop it?"

"If we can really ascend, our path to immortality will be bright, isn't that good?"

Sect Master Jiang shouted angrily, "You are the ones who are confused! Is this something we can dream of? You are only in the Spiritualization Stage now, and the other masters are all in the Mahayana Stage. Do you think it is so easy to ascend to heaven?"

"If it's really about the ladder, then it's not your turn to go up and try!"

People are greedy, and sometimes nothing can make sense to them. After all, the cultivators have suffered on the road to ascension for a long time, and now they are staring at the ladder like wolves and tigers, with no room for anything else in their eyes.

There are always few people who can keep clear mind. Fairy Yunfei was furious at the behavior of these shameless villains, "Do you still have any shame?"

"This ladder is the path of ascension for several lords. What does it have to do with you?"

"There is no shortcut to spiritual practice. You are just daydreaming if you want to achieve success overnight!"

There were many people here who wanted to steal the fruits. He Cen did not want to waste time arguing with them. After listening to their tricky excuses, his mood cooled down.

After nodding to thank several monks who stood up, he turned his sinister eyes towards those greedy people.

"You are just dreaming if you want to ascend."

"No one can get close to my master today unless they step over my corpse!"

There is sea surrounding Yinwei Island. Many monks are seeking death here, and many of them are at the high-level Spiritual Transformation and Yuanying stages.

The spiritual power of death also attracted many monsters from all over the country who were ready to make a move.

Everyone looked unhappy, and He Cen was even more furious.

It's all because of this bunch of scoundrels. If the sea becomes boiling, He Cen will not only have to deal with these thieves, but also have to divert his attention to deal with the rioting monsters.

The situation immediately became troublesome.

The gang of old monsters were quite excited and thought that the more chaotic the scene was, the better, because then no one would be able to stop them from rushing in and climbing the ladder.

Can Hecen make these people get what they want?

He threw Jixiang Ruyi out and without saying a word, ordered, "Hold them back, don't let anyone go to the island!"

The aura surrounding the sword spirit was terrifying at the moment, and Jixiang Ruyi was quite excited after he came out.

But when he saw He Cen with a cold face and covered in other people's blood, his image suddenly lost its usual warm and lovely image. He was so scared that he dared not say a word.

After listening to He Cen's instructions, he happily went to help his brother with the work.


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