Chapter 243

But there was no time for further thought.

The many demonic cultivators scattered in all directions, not choosing to flee, but forming a pincer formation, clearly preparing to trap and kill the intruders right here!

Swish!

Yet the next second.

Countless golden sword lights, dazzling as the sun, slashed across at extreme speed!

Piercing through the chests of demonic cultivators one by one.

These people were merely at the Forge Meridian or Open Orifices stages; how could they possibly resist?

In just a few breaths, more than fifty demonic cultivators lay dead in pools of blood.

Visible to the naked eye.

Black and white qi floated up from the corpses of the various demonic cultivators.

Gradually flying toward Meng Zhangqing.

Merging one by one into the back of his right hand.

A circular pattern could be clearly seen appearing on the back of his hand...

Interlaced black and white, resembling the Taiji.

The black was cold and deadly; merely meeting it with one's gaze evoked a shuddering sensation as if falling into an ice cellar or standing at the edge of a bottomless abyss.

While the white was brimming with vitality, making one feel as though bathed in a spring breeze.

Two utterly different forces.

Yet existing simultaneously.

"Vitality and death qi; truly worthy of a High-grade Earth Rank martial art, capable of extracting even forces of such nature."

Meng Zhangqing nodded inwardly, "But it is far too little; to practice until one first glimpses the technique, at least a hundred must be killed."

Moreover, these hundred could not be ordinary people.

Because their vitality and death qi were far too weak.

They must be martial artists.

"The demonic cultivators here are just right."

Meng Zhangqing's lips curled slightly upward.

The Elder guarding the pavilion had indeed calculated precisely.

Whoosh!

Three figures arrived with a thunderous crash.

They were High-grade Gao Jie executives of the Mo Sect.

Outstanding experts at the 9th stage of the Sea Opening Realm.

Sensing the commotion outside, they immediately came out, only to see the scene of corpses strewn everywhere.

"True Disciples of the Xuan Sect!"

The three exchanged glances, shock and fury appearing in their eyes.

Clearly, at this moment they understood the stronghold had long been exposed, and was now being used by the Xuan Sect as a training ground.

Otherwise, those coming here today would not be disciples, but Elders!

"A mere 7th stage of the Sea Realm dares to come; truly seeking death!"

One of them spoke with outward boldness but inward fear.

Although the True Disciples of the Xuan Sect were all formidable, and he was likely no match for them, at present his side had at least three people.

Furthermore, inside the stronghold, there was also an Elder!

There was no way they could lose!

Even a prodigy would not be able to slay a creation at the Sea Opening Realm, would they?

Thinking this.

The three relaxed slightly.

And behind them came five more at the Sea Opening Realm.

Although not at the 8th or 9th stage, they were at the level of the fifth or sixth stage.

Eight against one.

The odds of victory were very high.

"Boy, who are you?"

That person continued speaking.

Yet the answer he received was sharp sword light.

"Great Freedom? Lotus Sword Wheel!"

Boom!

A massive sword wheel surged forth across the sky.

Then bloomed open like a lotus flower!

Countless mysterious golden sword qi whistled, causing the eight to change color drastically!