Chapter 387

Crack!

A bolt of lightning struck, startling several figures.

After the arc disappeared into the ground, the four vicissitudinous figures gathered around.

The leader had a sorrowful face, looking at this vast expanse of white world, his heart was also extremely confused.

"In the rumors, ancient cave dwellings and relics of great power, aren't they all full of opportunities?"

"Except for a few thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and a few pieces of fourth-order minerals, we have gained nothing."

As he said this, the other three brothers couldn't help but nod.

This relic really didn't show any opportunities.

The youngest old man said hesitantly, "Could it be that this place is just a resting place for a Soul Transformation great power, and there is no opportunity in itself?"

Great power cave dwellings also have to be divided into grades.

If it is a place where a great power has operated for a long time before death, then naturally there are countless opportunities.

Cultivation methods, divine weapons, medicinal materials, and spiritual treasures.

Even, maybe there is a heritage left behind.

But if it is just a resting place for a great power while traveling outside, it is naturally impossible to leave anything good behind.

A very simple truth.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator flies outside, occasionally tired, opens a cave to sleep for a night, would he deliberately leave countless treasures inside?

No!

The current ancient relic is very similar to a similar situation.

The reason why there are some thousand-year-old medicinal herbs growing is just because of the passage of a long time, with no one to pick or destroy them, they grew naturally.

However, there is a different point.

The leader shook his head and said, "There are palaces here; even if it is a resting place, it must be a great power's palace. Moreover, an ordinary resting place cannot form the terrain of the Lei Jiu Mountains."

He said this, and the other three brothers couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Ordinary cave dwellings don't have such arrangements.

"Let's explore carefully first, maybe we can find some good things!"

"Must be careful! Although I haven't seen many opportunities here, the danger is unimaginable. The lightning and thunder all over the sky, every bolt of lightning is far better than the outside world, and it is definitely not something we Foundation Establishment cultivators can easily resist."

Everyone nodded one after another.

Looking up at the sky, it was clearly cloudless and clear.

But it would suddenly explode with a few bolts of lightning from time to time.

They had rushed in with hundreds of Foundation Establishment rogue cultivators at the beginning, and after nearly a year, they hadn't seen much harvest, but more and more people had fallen.

"Hey, look!"

An old man suddenly raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

There was a small group of palaces there, although in a semi-ruined state, spiritual energy was steaming.

A place of opportunity!

The eyes of the other three lit up, and they flew over quickly.

When they arrived outside the palace group, their steps couldn't help but stop.

Densely packed silver-white lightning wrapped around the ruined palaces, blocking their spiritual sense from peeking.

"The lightning power here is constantly disappearing. We don't have any means to restrain it, so I'm afraid we have to wait for a while."

"No problem!"

"With buildings to cover, maybe there will be residual resources inside. Even if there aren't, picking a few thousand-year-old spiritual herbs will not be a wasted trip."

For a time, the four took out the corresponding formations and first set up a formation to wait.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

And on the side of the Sword Sect Alliance, as far as Luo Chen knows, three first-class vassals of the Sword Sect have already been beaten to the point of withering.

Among them, there is no lack of the Tiandao Sect, which has risen to fame in recent years; except for the Sect Master, most of the Foundation Establishment disciples in the sect have been damaged.

On the Yan Alliance side, the situation is not much better.

The Black Water Swamp delayed them for too much time, and they also lost a Jin Dan master there.

On the Nine Thunder Mountains battlefield, they dispatched heavy troops, and their vassals suffered too many losses, so now they are gradually reaching the point of having to fight personally.

And what about the two great Nascent Soul upper sects?

Luoyun Sect cultivators mostly use puppets to fight the enemy.

Even if they are not a match, at worst they just abandon the puppets and preserve their lives.

On the Yuding Sword Sect side, the true disciples sent out are even fewer and farther between.

He and Chu Kui hunted for two days, and only luckily killed one Foundation Establishment late-stage Sword Sect true disciple.

From this, it can be seen that both great upper sects are consciously preserving their respective vital strength.

"The current situation is actually very similar to another war I experienced, a war without smoke!"

Muttering to himself, Luo Chen remembered when he led the Luo Tian Society to migrate the entire sect to Tianlan Xiancheng.

In order to open up the elixir market.

The Luo Tian Society and the Zheng family of Gunlong Ridge engaged in a competition for the elixir business.

In that commercial competition, both families fought with sparks flying, and the best result was a win-win; both families made a fortune!

So who lost?

The Danyuan Sect lost, the Li family of Qinhua River lost, the Hu family of Tanshan lost...

The boss and the second boss fought, and the third boss died.

Isn't the current situation just the two great upper sects in a civil war, while the ones who lost the most are everyone else in the Yuding Region?

Luo Chen vaguely remembered.

When he was participating in the Dao Seed Struggle and first arrived at Qingdan Valley, Tao Yisheng was extremely enthusiastic in introducing to him how strong Qingdan Valley was and how vast the number of cultivators was.

Tens of thousands of Qi Refining cultivators, over a thousand Foundation Establishment cultivators, fifteen Jin Dan masters!

This was just Qingdan Valley, so what about Ice Fortress? What about the Yan Alliance? What about Ailao Mountain and the Yan Alliance?

Except for the Baihua Palace, which had few sect members and only three Jin Dan masters, the number of cultivators in the other four sects was really too many.

Coupled with the fact that the Yuding Region is close to the Million Great Mountains and rich in resources.

So much so that among rogue cultivators, Foundation Establishment true cultivators emerged one after another, and in the ten great immortal cities, countless third-rate and second-rate forces gathered.

Over the years, even first-class forces possessing Jin Dan masters had been born in quite a few numbers.

With the power of one region, can it support so many cultivators?

Yes!

But after supporting so many cultivators, it is completely unable to support two great Nascent Soul upper sects!

It can even be said that even the original hegemon, the Yuding Sword Sect, would feel that resources were completely insufficient if they wanted to expand.

But if, through this war, most of the forces were weakened, suppressed, and destroyed, wouldn't the space for development widen?

After figuring all this out, Luo Chen couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

"The vast Yuding Region cannot accommodate seven great sects. However, it can accommodate two Nascent Soul upper sects!"

"As long as the other five sects decline by more than half, and the rogue cultivator world exists in name only, the power of one region will be enough to support the two great upper sects!"

"In the end, whether it is the Sword Sect or the Luoyun Sect, neither is a great sect with a heritage of thousands of years, and there is only one Nascent Soul in each sect. Their current needs are actually not as great as the upper sects in other great regions."

After some analysis.

From his perspective, Luo Chen gradually clarified everything.

However, there were still many doubts in this.

The simplest point is that he does not believe that everyone in the other four sects is a fool.

Since he transmigrated, among the high-level cultivators he had come into contact with, there were almost no stupid people.

The advantage of the transmigrator's vision, which is supposedly ahead of the times, is simply nothing in the long river of history of the Shanhai World, which spans ten thousand years at every turn.

Within the four sects, there must be existences smarter than him!

The intelligence information mastered by the four sects must also be far more comprehensive than what the Luo Tian Society collected!

Can't they see through this point?

Or is it that they saw through it, but because of some reasons, they were still forced to walk this path?

Interests? Grudges?

Or, just like the Luo Tian Society was initially coerced by the Jueqing Fairy, they were also under the lewd power of Nascent Soul True Persons and had to participate in the war?

This is one of the doubts.

There is another place that puzzles Luo Chen.

That is, even according to the vision of the two great upper sects, after weakening or even destroying the strength of each sect, the Yuding Region still only has one fourth-tier spiritual land!

Yuhuang Mountain!

He does not believe that True Person Yuding is willing to share that fourth-tier spiritual land with Ancestor Han Zhan.

Then when the two True Persons met, what conditions were reached that could allow...

"Wrong!"

Luo Chen's heart jumped, and a mountain gate stronghold with rolling green hills and extremely abundant spiritual energy gradually appeared in his mind.

"The Yuding Region has more than one fourth-tier spiritual land, there is also a potential fourth-tier spiritual land!"

"Qingdan Valley!"

In his line of sight, he seemed to see the geographical pattern of the five peaks covering the valley, naturally condensing veins.

In his ears, Tao Yisheng's proud and hopeful words seemed to ring out.

"Four hundred years ago, during the opening war, our Qingdan Valley predecessors conquered this place."

"Using secret techniques to connect the trends of mountains and earth veins, moving mountains and filling the sea, forging the pattern of five peaks covering the valley."

"Now that hundreds of years have passed, the valley already has the level of a second-tier high-grade. Given time, a thousand years later, this valley will definitely be able to become a fourth-tier spiritual land!"

"By then, if a Nascent Soul True Person is born in our Qingdan Valley, there will be no need to look for another fourth-tier spiritual land to cultivate."

With the power of a group of Jin Dan cultivators in Qingdan Valley, it takes a thousand years.

But what if it is with the means of a Nascent Soul True Person?

A thousand years?

Luo Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, forcing himself to wake up from those boundless thoughts.

These things are all too far, too high, and not something he can touch now.

What he can do is seize this opportunity, earn as many merit points as possible, and take a solid step toward achieving the Jin Dan stage.

"No matter how the two great upper sects calculate, if I achieve the Jin Dan stage. Relying on my alchemy, I can completely become an honored guest of one of the two sects!"

Muttering to himself, Luo Chen took out the medium-grade spirit stone again.

Closing his eyes, he absorbed the pure spiritual energy within.

This rest lasted for a full day and night.

When Luo Chen stepped out of the simple cave dwelling, what he saw when he looked up were streaks of escaping light rushing toward the front line of the war.

Among them, there was no lack of people looking down at where they were, with expressions of envy, disdain, or mockery...

"To what extent has the war progressed?"

Xu Zhen and Duan Feng had already gathered around.

The former immediately replied, "The Sword Sect Alliance is not giving an inch, gathering a large number of cultivators, stationed at the Eighth Mountain, seemingly wanting to fight to the death with us."

The latter was full of confidence, "The new type of puppets on the Luoyun Sect side have extremely strong power. A few rounds of volley fire can destroy a piece of the position. Now the three sects, under the leadership of the Luoyun Sect, are constantly reinforcing the Eighth Mountain. I feel that in no more than three days, it can be captured!"

"Three days? I don't think so." Chu Kui walked over from behind, holding a gourd and pouring wine into his mouth as he walked.

The rich spiritual energy could be clearly perceived even from a few steps away.

This was his preparation for this war, and it was also a kind of spiritual wine from the Taibai Market, which could quickly restore spiritual power.

Walking to his side, he said with high spirits: "If a Jin Dan master takes action personally, breaking the formation will be as easy as turning over one's hand! Next, it will be time for us Foundation Establishment cultivators to show our skills."

When he said this, Xu and Duan couldn't help but nod secretly.

They had all seen Jin Dan masters take action.

In the special geographical environment of the Nine Thunder Mountains, ordinary third-tier defensive formations, even if their power is fully opened, cannot withstand the full bombardment of several Jin Dan masters.

Just as the three were talking enthusiastically.

Gradually, they discovered that Luo Chen had not participated in it.

Chu Kui looked at Luo Chen in confusion, "What are you thinking about?"

Luo Chen's expression was calm.

"Nothing, just thinking that we should set off. How is the recovery?"

Chu Kui patted his chest, "Not a big problem, how about you?"

"Then let's go!"

As the two set off, Xu Zhen and Duan Feng were hesitant to speak.

In the end, they could only silently watch the two leave.

In the gap of rushing to the Eighth Mountain battlefield, Chu Kui said regretfully: "If Min Longyu were here, it would be great."

Luo Chen gave a hum.

With the power of the two of them, under prior planning, they could indeed avoid top-tier powerhouses and calmly hunt ordinary Foundation Establishment true cultivators.

But if they encountered existences at the eighth or ninth level of Foundation Establishment, or a slightly larger scale, they still had to retreat three times.

It was not that they were not a match, they just didn't want to waste too much time.

But if there was a formation master like Min Longyu, with the three of them joining forces, they would dare to touch anyone.

"How many merit points do we have now?" Chu Kui asked.

"Six thousand one." Luo Chen answered.

Hearing this number, Chu Kui was excited again.

The distance to ten thousand is not far!

If they are lucky these few days and catch a few lone Foundation Establishment late-stage cultivators, maybe they can save enough soon.

Compared to his optimism, Luo Chen was not so optimistic.

The two of them relied on each other, and although their cooperation became more and more tacit, it was a fact that their respective states were constantly declining.

On the first day, they still dared to break into camps and destroy sects, intercepting and killing nine Foundation Establishment cultivators.

On the second day, they could only roam in the ten-thousand-mile yellow sand range, hunting relatively weak ordinary Foundation Establishment true cultivators.

By today, the state of both sides was less than 80% of their peak state.

When choosing opponents later, they had to be careful.

By the time they arrived at the front line.

The battle between the two sides had completely broken out.

Just like last time, it was still Jin Dan masters taking action personally to break the formation.

It's just that it was different from before; it changed from the initial seven Jin Dan masters taking action to ten!

On the Eighth Mountain, there were also six or seven Jin Dan masters taking action to resist.

Among them, there was no lack of existences with majestic sword energy, fighting one against three!

That is a sword cultivator at the Jin Dan stage, definitely from the Yuding Sword Sect!

It's just that sword cultivators have strong offense and weak defense, and after multiple interceptions, the defensive formation of the Eighth Mountain was still broken.

Even on the Luoyun Sect side, someone deliberately induced a thunderstorm to completely destroy the foundation of the formation, cutting off the Sword Sect's idea of repairing the defensive formation later.

After the formation was broken, the remaining process was the same as before.

The puppet army of the Luoyun Sect moved out collectively.

Preparing for artillery fire to wash the ground!

It is conceivable that after a few rounds of artillery fire, the defensive formation of the Eighth Mountain would inevitably be disrupted, and then it would be the same situation of dueling as before.

However!

When the Luoyun Sect puppet army appeared, on the Eighth Mountain, stars suddenly rose one after another.

To be precise, those were not stars!

But sword pellets!

With over a hundred sword pellets converging, they actually outlined a pseudo-formation diagram in the void.

The moment he saw the formation diagram, Elder Linghu on the Luoyun Sect side changed his expression greatly.

"Ten Thousand Swords Diagram!"

In horror, he slapped out with a palm, wanting to stop the sword formation from forming.

However, before the palm print arrived, a sword light soared into the sky.

Chi!

The huge palm print instantly dissipated.

A clear and handsome young Daoist flew out from the Eighth Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, let the struggle between the juniors go as it will. If you take action, it would be less than beautiful."

Seeing this person, Linghu Jie's expression sank.

"Kaiyang!"

Master Kaiyang smiled slightly, "Now, shall we have a bout, or watch the changes?"

Linghu Jie was silent.

Just as the two were talking, the attacks from both sides had already formed.

The Luoyun Sect's puppet army released fierce artillery fire, indiscriminately bombarding the crowd gathering on the Eighth Mountain.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram built by the Sword Sect also erupted with fierce light, emitting ten thousand sword energies, falling like rain.

The Four Sect Alliance army, which was about to take advantage of the situation to cover and kill, suffered heavy losses instantly.

By this time, both sides were riding a tiger and hard to get off.

But unexpectedly, above the nine heavens, thunder clouds gathered, and the wind howled miserably.

Boundless silver snakes flickered.

Seeing this scene, Linghu Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

With thunder gathering, the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram would inevitably be unable to last long.

Sure enough, a moment later, those many sword pellets flew back.

Under the bombardment of heavenly thunder, things like sword pellets, which are refined by mind and spirit, cannot withstand any destruction.

In this way, both sides returned to the same starting line.

"Kill!"

"Everyone, kill!"

Following the orders of the two Jin Dan masters, two torrents of cultivators rolled and collided together.

In a corner.

Luo Chen and Chu Kui looked up, their eyes looking with awe at the sword formation that was slowly dissipating.

A hundred people forming a formation, unparalleled in killing.

Even a Jin Dan master has to retreat three times.

Fortunately, time and place were on their side.

Watching the battle that erupted instantly, Chu Kui's heart trembled.

"Fortunately, I joined the Luo Tian Society and can act freely with you. Otherwise, in a battle of this scale, the so-called name of Tian Kui Zi is just a joke."

Luo Chen squeezed out a smile with a stiff face.

The foundation of the upper sects is not something they can imagine.

Originally thought the puppet army was invincible.

Didn't expect there to be a means of sword cultivators forming a formation.

However, in the special geographical environment of the Nine Thunder Mountains, the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram could not be maintained for too long, and now it returned to the battle scene they were most familiar with.

After the initial engagement, the torrent of cultivators began to constantly differentiate into battle groups.

Before long, there were tens of thousands of scattered small battle groups.

Thus, it became the situation of fishing in troubled waters that the Tianlan Duo liked the most.

"At the beginning of the battle, the spiritual energy fluctuations were too violent, I couldn't condense the Water Mirror Technique."

Chu Kui also knew the current environment very well, "Then, follow the original plan?"

"Hmm, go to the edge of the battlefield and wait for an opportunity!"

After reaching an agreement, the two restrained their figures and quietly flew toward the periphery of the Eighth Mountain.

"Slash!"

The black and white sword light flowed, easily eliminating the two attacks.

But what was terrifying was the two who returned.

A Qitian staff smashed down with a roar, and not only that, there was also a big sword spitting meteorites.

His eyes widened, and sword light exploded all over his body.

Boom! Boom!

Huge noises exploded one after another, splashing countless dust.

In the sky full of smoke, a figure suddenly flew out, fleeing in a panic like lightning toward the direction he came from.

How arrogant he was when he appeared, how miserable he was when he ran away.

Chu Kui held the Qitian staff and said regretfully: "This kid is special, he is worth a thousand merits, what a pity."

"Not so easy to kill, after all, he is a Yuding true disciple, we just caught him off guard and underestimated us."

Luo Chen estimated the remaining thorn flower seeds in the storage bag.

If he wanted to cast the Vine Technique with all his strength, he could probably support it for a dozen more times.

"Let's go!"

Saying this casually, Luo Chen turned around.

However, the next moment, his pupils shrank!

"Better not go."

An old voice came faintly, clearly extremely old, but it seemed to contain the sound of gold and iron clashing.

In the distance, a vicissitudes old man stepped over step by step, his turbid eyes containing endless sadness and anger.

As he approached, Luo Chen's heart beat wildly.

On his brow, a faint flame mark suddenly appeared.

Initially dim, the closer the person, the brighter it became.

In just a breath, it became fiery red like a jumping flame, burning and stinging.

Looking at that flame mark, the old man stopped his steps.

"It really is you, Luo Chen!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 384 =====

Chu Kui looked down at the battle scene below, "Do you want to chew this hard bone?"

It is indeed a hard bone; the Foundation Establishment true cultivators involved below are over ten people.

According to their plan, this scale of battle should not be involved.

However, this time, Luo Chen sacrificed his magic tool without hesitation.

"Take action, that kid is below, I can't stand by and watch him die."

"Hmm?" Chu Kui was stunned for a moment, his gaze fell on a disheveled young man, and he instantly realized.

"Fine, that kid's mother is a high-level member of the Luo Tian Society, and I am now considered a member of the Luo Tian Society, so I will help him."

Muttering in a low voice, the Qitian Staff fell into his hand.

Inside the canyon.

A big melee is going on.

Looking at their clothing badges, they are clearly Yan Alliance vassals and Luoyun Sect inner sect disciples.

"Killing this group of Luoyun Sect disciples is a great merit!"

"Don't hold back!"

"Kill!"

Among the crowd, an old man with gray hair and beard had a violent look in his eyes and was issuing orders.

The spiritual formula in his hand was constantly pinching, and under his control, a flying sword was crisscrossing in the crowd, and wails could be heard from time to time.

He is a late-stage Foundation Establishment!

Although he only advanced not long ago, he is considered an expert among the vassal forces.

Coupled with his close relationship with the Yan Alliance, these people would listen to his command.

And on the opposite side.

That group of young inner sect disciples of the Luoyun Sect all had terrified looks in their eyes.

The senior brother leading the team was ambushed and killed.

The puppet technique they were good at could not be fully displayed in the narrow environment of the canyon.

Bound and tied, they were instead suppressed and beaten by a group of vassal forces that were not the elite of the sect.

Someone went crazy under the heavy pressure!

"Let's all die together!"

That third-level Foundation Establishment disciple drove the puppet regardless of everything.

A brilliant beam of light sprayed out.

The enemies saw this and dodged one after another.

But in the melee, some people still couldn't dodge in time.

A mid-stage Foundation Establishment enemy was grazed, and most of his body was evaporated.

Seeing this scene, the disciple was overjoyed.

But behind him, a miserable sound came.

"Senior Brother Li, why did you kill Junior Brother Wu?"

Senior Brother Li was stunned, watching a puppet fall to the ground without anyone controlling it, its owner was right in the center of the light beam.

Did I accidentally kill a fellow sect member?

Just as he was stunned, a flying sword passed through his chest like lightning.

"Unable to distinguish between friend and foe, weak combat experience. In the battle, he even dared to be distracted, such a state of mind, actually worthy of Foundation Establishment?"

Zheng Tianfang, with gray hair and beard, sneered.

He didn't care about that person, his gaze fell on the remaining three Luoyun Sect disciples.

Facing this cruel gaze, Qin Yuanjiang among the three trembled all over.

The senior brothers are all dead!

Among the three people left here, he, who had only just reached Foundation Establishment, actually became the leading senior brother.

"Senior Brother Qin, what should we do?"

"Our puppets are all damaged, now we are going to die."

Qin Yuanjiang listened to the panicked words of the two junior brothers and forced himself to calm down.

"What are you afraid of, take out the magic tools to fight the enemy!"

"We Luoyun Sect disciples have no tradition of waiting for death."

"The flying sword technique that the elders usually let you learn can also kill the enemy!"

While speaking, he actually took out a golden long sword.

The sword edge was cold, as if it had never been sharpened.

Facing this scene.

Zheng Tianfang sneered, "Just struggling to the end, just wait for death obediently!"

The remaining Foundation Establishment true cultivators, seeing that the overall situation was set, couldn't help but laugh loudly.

Just as they were preparing to end this battle in one fell swoop, Zheng Tianfang suddenly changed his expression greatly.

He looked up fiercely.

A red-robed Daoist was high in the sky, his hands held in the void, as if pulling something.

The next moment!

He let out a low roar.

"Mountain Collapse!"

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises came, and the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon collapsed.

The huge mountain wall exploded, and for a time, spiritual energy surged, and chaotic stones pierced the air.

The draft is completely exhausted, this chapter is being written and posted at the same time, there are many typos and omissions, and it is being modified in real time.

If you see any errors, please forgive me.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 383 =====

His sword had hit!

That was a magic treasure flying sword!

In a trance, he seemed to remember the faintly appearing armor plates.

Protective Qi Armor?

By this time, the white shadow had already crossed the crowd and was about to exit the palace gate.

On the side, Xiao Sanren smiled slightly.

"Fellow Daoist, you'd better stay!"

He opened his mouth to blow the flute and flicked his fingers.

A wisp of soul-stealing flute sound flew out!

This was his signature secret technique, stealing souls with sound!

He didn't care how many enemies there were; under this soul-attacking technique of his, as long as their soul was lower than his, they couldn't resist.

Even if their soul foundation was stronger than his, they would be severely injured.

By that time, with seven people surrounding him, he would have no chance to escape.

However, the thing that shocked Xiao Sanren appeared.

A circle of black halo suddenly appeared on the white figure.

With one ripple, all sound waves were dispelled.

In just an instant, the figure was out of the hall.

When the Youming Duo joined forces to rush out to chase, there was no trace of him.

Xiao Sanren walked to the door, his face pale, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

That was the injury caused to him after the soul-stealing flute sound was backlashed.

Looking at the empty outside world, his heart and spirit shook, his face dazed.

"Who was that? Actually treating the eight of us as nothing, leaving as he said, without stopping for a moment."

"Is he a Core Formation cultivator?"

No one answered him.

Because even if it were a Core Formation cultivator, it would be impossible to leave so easily under the joint efforts of the eight of them!

They were not nobodies.

Even the weakest, Zuo Song, was a sect master, not weaker than the true disciples of major sects.

But the final result was one dead and two injured.

Even Zuo Song's Master Song Yang Iron Sword was snatched away by the other party.

Just as Xiao Sanren was shocked, majestic killing intent suddenly surged from behind.

"Despicable!"

The Liancang Four Elders actually took action together, and four magic treasures hit Xiao Sanren.

The Youming Duo changed their expressions and retreated wildly.

"Husband, let's retreat first!"

This time, Ming Sha didn't try to be brave. He had clashed head-on with the mysterious person in the hall and was now injured, so he was indeed not suitable for fighting.

Regardless of Xiao Sanren, who was fighting the four elders alone, the Youming Duo retreated immediately.

But before leaving, Ming Sha grinned and threw a punch.

Xiao Sanren, who was being besieged, had evil energy enter his body, as if he had been hit hard.

"Despicable and shameless, no one should think of living!"

Xiao Sanren screamed miserably, and layers of sound waves spread out.

The Liancang Four Elders focused on the battle, determined to kill him, otherwise they would have really earned nothing today, which would be a loss!

A great battle between top rogue cultivators unfolded.

And dozens of miles away, the white light paused.

Luo Chen stopped his steps, feeling the strength of his physique and the protective Qi armor comparable to defensive magic treasures, he showed a look of surprise.

"It seems, they are weaker than I imagined?"

"No!"

"It should be that I have become stronger!"

"This body, and my speed..."

Muttering, Luo Chen moved his mind, and a pair of fiery red wings stretched out from behind his shoulder blades, with silver-white electric light faintly permeating them.

The Lieyun Wings also seemed to have undergone a transformation.

The grade had reached the top-grade level!

"If I were to face Di Wanyun now, even without relying on the Violent Thunder Raging Waves formation, the odds of victory should be three to seven!"

After muttering a sentence, Luo Chen put away the Lieyun Wings and flew toward the outside.

He didn't intend to go to the center of the relic.

Opportunities are always for those who are prepared.

Now this relic had clearly entered the eyes of the Yuding Six Sects.

Even those outstanding figures among the rogue cultivators just now were forced to come to a remote corner.

It could be seen how fierce the fighting was in the central area.

Now his physique was strong, but he hadn't mastered any powerful killing moves, relying purely on his body to face the enemy.

The magic spells he was most proficient in could not be cast at will because of the thin spiritual power.

In this state, if he still dared to go and fight for opportunities, that would be purely looking for death.

Leaving was the wisest choice.

Without using the little remaining spiritual power, Luo Chen unfolded the Great Perfection light-gong "Xiaoyaoyou" and left quickly.

Along the way, he concealed his figure, and few people could discover him.

However, he did see scenes of fighting one after another.

Fewer rogue cultivators, more sect disciples.

"The war, hasn't it ended yet?"

"Or is it just that they changed places, changed forms, and are still continuing?"

Muttering, Luo Chen's steps suddenly stopped.

There was a great battle ahead, which was underway.

And both sides of the battle were "acquaintances" he knew!

"Truly enemies on a narrow road!"

Luo Chen's eyes were cold, the illusory wings behind him stretched out slightly, one hand holding a sword, and the other hand showing pure white armor plates like the sharp claws of a Peng bird!

(End of chapter)