907 The Spirit Rice Sect was destroyed
Before the Lingmi Sect Master could react to the full force of the strike, one blade pierced his chest, while the other three followed their trajectories, traversing spatial distances.
A large array was locked up. The area should have been filled with rich spiritual energy, but now the spiritual energy was thin and the spiritual rice had withered.
The sect leader of Lingmi Sect, along with a group of elders and many mid-level members, gathered together to discuss this matter.
Originally, these middle-level members were not qualified to participate, but the sect leader and elders were powerless to do anything about it and could only hope that more people would make a difference.
With this spiritual rice present, everyone can be nourished and praised and flattered.
Suddenly, a blade appeared from behind the religious leader, piercing his body before he could even react in surprise.
He Chen sensed that the positions of everyone in the hall were unknown.
Suddenly, fire and thunder rolled, and the fireballs spread rapidly, instantly turning the area within a radius of ten feet into a sea of thunder and fire.
Wood ignites instantly like gasoline, and weapons and flying swords vaporize instantly!
The sect leader was instantly enveloped in raging flames and lightning. Despite his lack of combat experience, his divine soul remained dazed and motionless.
In an instant, it was enveloped by flames and lightning, turning into ashes!
The raging thunder and fire, like dry tinder ignited at the center, quickly spread and burned.
"Fire! The sect leader and elders are inside!"
Some rushed to put out the fire, while others observed for a moment and sensed something was wrong. The cult leader and his entourage wouldn't be stopped by a small fire; they could simply fly away.
Suddenly, many thoughts came to mind. Some rushed towards the warehouse, while others rushed towards the secret room, and chaos ensued.
'You Xiong, how dare you betray the sect! The sect has treated you so well, and yet you…'
'Pah, you inner disciples are the ones who are eating...'
Swords clash, fellow disciples turn against each other, and the cycle begins anew.
He Chen moved swiftly, slashing once and then disappearing on horseback, covering a thousand miles in a single step. He seemed to be somewhat different from those above the Martial Saint level.
Rather, they are too different.
The Fire Spirit Cult leader's expression was grim, yet he seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it, thinking to himself, "This clone of mine has gone too far. How could it be so rebellious!"
While his own clone was rushing forward, the Fire Spirit Sect Master could remember and empathize with him, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.
It seems that the balance has been tipped between our souls.
A flash of anger crossed his mind. He had heard that He Chen was surrounded by beautiful women. If he killed He Chen today, those beauties would no longer be his.
Thinking of this, the Fire Spirit Sect leader's face grew increasingly filled with murderous intent.
【He Chen, you brat, today is your death day!】
He carried the Fire Spirit Sect's treasure, the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Arrow, which was extremely sharp and could not penetrate perfect external martial arts like the Golden Bell Shield or Iron Shirt, but could directly destroy the soul.
Unfortunately, there are not many of them. They were left by the previous generation, and there is only this one. Therefore, they cannot be treasured and are also part of the heritage.
Therefore, He Chen must die today!
The Fire Spirit Cult Leader was full of pride and ambition; today he was going to kill the Martial Emperor!
With Elder Tong and Elder Bai by their side, the three of them arrived nearby and observed from a distance that the surroundings were unusually quiet.
Suddenly, a figure appeared, unusually young, like a beautiful piece of jade.
With a single thrust, he aimed directly at the Fire Spirit Cult Master, who was suddenly thrown backward and sent flying. He casually pushed Elder Tong away.
Elder Bai also suddenly dispersed!
He Chen ignored him completely. Elder Tong, who had narrowly escaped death, was trembling with shock but dared not curse, his expression extremely unpleasant.
The blade struck the Fire Spirit Master without any resistance. The Fire Spirit Master thought he had created some distance, as the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Arrow was already in his hand.
A blade pierced straight into his throat, leaving no room to dodge, while the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Arrow in his hand also pierced in suddenly.
The arrow pierced just one centimeter into his body, and a strange force suddenly surged into He Chen's soul.
After breaking through fifty layers, they were stopped outside by the Divine Bell Shield.
The Fire Spirit Cult leader instantly burst into flames, and the lightning was like a heavenly tribulation!
Four swords cleaved the heavens and earth, while the other three, following their trajectory, vanished into illusion.
At this moment, the clone had just sent the two female disciples away.
I'm still savoring it now, chuckling to myself!
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