Afterwards, everyone rushed to leave the Holy Land before it closed. They were really afraid that they would not be able to leave before the Holy Land closed. If that happened, they would die in the Holy Land.
Driven by the desire to survive, everyone's speed was really fast to the extreme.
Soon, everyone left the holy realm. Most of them did not stay long and left the holy realm directly.
They came out of the holy realm, so naturally they had some treasures on them. When they left the holy realm, some of them had just experienced a battle and their cultivation had been damaged. Naturally, they were afraid that the treasures they had obtained would be snatched away by others and become a wedding dress for others.
At this time, Qin Tian and his companions also came out of the holy realm and returned to their original starting point, the top of Mount Buzhou.
"It's finally over. However, the holy realm will not be opened from now on, which will be a loss for the future generations." Luo Qingxue said with emotion.
Ling Xuehuang smiled and said, "Everything has its pros and cons. One less opportunity means one less massacre. There are seven or eight thousand people who entered the Holy Realm, but too few came out."
Hearing this, Luo Qingxue nodded. Ling Xuehuang was right. Everything has two sides and it is impossible to be perfect.
"Where are you going next, Mr. Qin?" Ling Xuehuang asked.
Qin Tian replied, "Let's go back to Qingzhou first! Brother Xuehuang, do you want to come with us?"
Ling Xuehuang smiled and shook his head, "No, I plan to travel a bit and improve my cultivation so that I can fight you as soon as possible."
"Okay." Qin Tian replied with a smile.
Afterwards, everyone went down the mountain while talking. Ling Rouhan was definitely going back to the Demon Cult, and Lu Xingchen was also going back to the Medical Saint Sect. As for Luo Qingxue and Luo Qingli, they could travel together for a while, and Yuwen Yong, like Ling Xuehuang, also planned to travel.
Everyone had planned their own return journey, and after going down the mountain, everyone was ready to part ways. At this moment, a dozen people wearing red gorgeous clothes with sun totems tattooed on their chests came.
The middle-aged man in the lead stopped the group and said suspiciously, "Wen the waste!?"
The middle-aged man looked Wen Shuzhong up and down, with more and more horror in his eyes. He could see that Wen Shuzhong was no longer the useless guy who had no ability to cultivate.
The most crucial thing was that he couldn't even see through Wen Shuzhong's cultivation. "Waste Wen, who killed the young master?!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man looked around at Qin Tian and the others. These people were with Wen Shuzhong, which meant they were closely related to Wen Tianming's death.
Wen Shuzhong sneered and took a step forward, "I killed Wen Tianming, and I took away his cultivation!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned, and then his brows knitted terribly, "Did you really kill the young master?!"
"It's genuine. How else do you want me to prove it? Should I kill you to prove it?" Wen Shuzhong said jokingly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was furious. "Alright, alright, you're a piece of shit. I'll capture you and bring you back to the sect, and I'll chop you into pieces! Come on, capture him!"
As soon as these words fell, more than a dozen strong men behind the middle-aged man attacked at the same time. These more than a dozen people were all strong men in the early stage of Tiangang Realm. The sharpness of their attacks and the exquisiteness and strength of their moves had all reached a peak state.
The killing intent was endless and everything was swept away in a whirlwind. Seeing this scene, many people stopped and watched this good show.
Wen Shuzhong faced these dozen people and immediately engaged in a fight. At this moment, Hun Dun asked, "Master, do you want to help him?"
"No need. He is more than capable of dealing with a group of people in the early stage of Tiangang Realm. It's just the right opportunity to consolidate his cultivation." Qin Tian said lightly.
Chaos nodded slightly, and then said nothing more, watching the battle quietly.
In a short period of time, Wen Shuzhong had fought hundreds of moves with more than a dozen people and still showed no signs of defeat.
The middle-aged man saw this, his eyes filled with shock, and he murmured, "How is this possible!? Is this loser really that strong?"
He simply couldn't believe what he saw at this moment. Wen Shuzhong, a waste known to everyone, now had such strength that he could hold out for so long against more than a dozen strong men in the early stage of Tiangang Realm.
The people watching the battle couldn't help but discuss:
"As expected of someone who follows Mr. Qin, his cultivation is indeed formidable, more than a dozen Tiangang Realm experts! He handles it with ease!"
"Yes! It really proves the saying that evildoers often go together."
"I remember now, isn't he that loser from the Yaoyang Sect, Wen Shuzhong?"
"Waste!? How can such a person be considered a waste!? Then what am I!?"
"That's true. He was indeed a loser in the past, but now it seems like he's made a comeback. Could it be that Mr. Qin is helping him again?"
"Now that you mention it, I also want to hang out with Mr. Qin, even if it means being a dog!"
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Everyone was talking constantly, and the battle between Wen Shuzhong and a dozen people entered a white-hot stage, which was also a turning point in the change of the situation.
Wen Shuzhong's whole body was emitting a blazing light, as if it was merging with the sun. At this moment, Wen Shuzhong's strength increased by an unknown amount, and the sword in his hand became extremely terrifying.
The sword was drawn, and with just one strike, several people were killed. In just a few seconds, only four people out of the dozen or so were still alive.
"Sun illusion! It's actually a sun illusion. This is the unique skill of my Yaoyang Sect. Only the Sect Master can practice it. When... when did he learn it!" The middle-aged man was shocked to the extreme.
The Phantom Sun that Wen Shuzhong was performing at this moment was the unique skill of the Yaoyang Sect. Only the Sect Master was qualified to practice it. The power of this move was that it could instantly double the strength of the person performing it, and as the level of practice became higher, the enhanced strength would become higher and higher, without any side effects.
The middle-aged man never imagined that Wen Shuzhong actually practiced the art of sun illusion.
At this moment, the middle-aged man took action instantly. If he didn't take action, his only four remaining subordinates would also die.
The strong men in the Tiangang realm are the backbone of a sect. Now more than ten of them have died at once, which makes him very sad.
The middle-aged man took action and instantly suppressed Wen Shuzhong. His cultivation was also in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, and he had been honing his skills in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm for a long time. Even though Wen Shuzhong used the Phantom Sun and his strength increased a lot, he had almost no combat experience.
Otherwise, with Wen Shuzhong's current cultivation level and the illusion of the sun, how could he be suppressed by this middle-aged man?
As for the remaining four Tiangang Realm early stage powerhouses, they naturally would not miss such an opportunity. They attacked directly and each move was fatal.
Originally, Wen Shuzhong was suppressed by the middle-aged man, and now he was even more passive. For a moment, he was at a disadvantage. If the four men fought in close combat, Wen Shuzhong could also kill them. But unfortunately, the four men chose to harass from a distance, which made Wen Shuzhong feel helpless.
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