Chapter 285: A Better Ending (Part 3)

From the Heavenly Merit list, Little Wei Yuan's feeling was indeed not wrong; this cloth-clothed swordsman was indeed more powerful than a Dharma Form with a perfect immortal foundation. And the root of his strength was half of the 'Ten Thousand Generations, Thousand Autumns Sword'.

Thinking that he also had half of the sword canon, Little Wei Yuan felt a bit hot in his heart.

However, he then remembered the terrifying spiritual energy required for his own advancement, which couldn't be filled by cultivation alone; he still had to farm.

Seeing this Heavenly Merit, Zhang Sheng and Ji Liuli both showed solemnity, knowing that the enemy was unprecedentedly powerful, so they no longer held back and began to work together to break the formation. The three of them acted together, with astonishing destructive power, basically clearing a small world in the time it took to drink a cup of tea.

An hour later, the formation was broken.

After the world changed, Little Wei Yuan found himself standing on the back mountain, and the cultivators who came in to explore were scattered in various places on the vast back mountain. In the center of the back mountain was a white jade square, which had been destroyed by seven or eight out of ten at this moment.

That was where the cloth-clothed swordsman stood at the formation eye, almost becoming Little Wei Yuan's burial place. More than twenty of the hundred Dao Foundation cultivators had been lost, and then a pile of flesh and blood made of remains and flesh appeared in a corner of the back mountain.

Little Wei Yuan went to check and found that the remains of the missing cultivators were all here. It seemed that the monster treated this place like a storage room, and threw away whatever it didn't finish eating.

The missing cultivators also included a junior brother of Yu Zhizhuo, and another junior brother was hit by a mouthful of the monster's venom, seriously injured, and was still in a coma. If it weren't for Sun Yu happening to break through this small world and rescue him in time, this disciple of the Heavenly Engineering Temple would have had no luck.

But his Primordial Spirit Sea of Consciousness was eroded and severely damaged. The best result was that his Dao path was broken, and there would be no progress in his remaining life. The worst result was that his Dao Foundation was damaged, and he would retreat to a Body Forging cultivator.

Little Wei Yuan's mood was heavy; ordinary cultivators had almost no resistance to the monster's venom. If it weren't for himself luring out the monster's three full-force sprays, I'm afraid the cultivators would have lost more than half.

Such a monster was a crushing blow to Dao Foundation cultivators, and it could kill as many as there were. And in front of the cloth-clothed swordsman, even several Dharma Form True Persons couldn't retreat unscathed.

Even if three or four Dharma Form True Persons led the team in, they would have to capsize in the gutter. How could such two guys stay in a Cave Heaven fragment?

Little Wei Yuan gathered the surviving cultivators, rested briefly, reorganized the military formation, and opened towards the palace complex.

Sun Yu had also exchanged moves with the monster, flicking a bit of medicine on the monster, which was said to have corroded a large piece of its body. With the help of the residual medicine fragrance, Sun Yu found the monster's trail, so the cultivators went straight to the main hall.

The main hall was thirty zhang high and a hundred zhang wide, extremely magnificent, only slightly smaller than the main hall of the Tang Emperor, and with the same system as the feudal princes. But 'same system' only referred to the size; in terms of style and decoration, it was exactly the same as the Emperor's main hall.

At this time, the Cave Heaven had been shattered for many years, and the formation in the hall had long since lost its effect. The hall was gloomy, almost unable to see one's fingers.

Several cultivators shot out light balls, floating everywhere in the air, illuminating the entire main hall.

The main hall was a mess, with objects thrown everywhere. In the center of the hall was a high platform, on which a dragon chair was placed. But at this time, the dragon chair was split into two; looking at the traces, it should have been slashed by something.

Around the high platform were originally red jade railings, and on the outer perimeter was a circle of flowing water channels. Now fragments of railings were everywhere, and there was no water in the channels, only large patches of dried blood.

There were traces of fighting everywhere in the main hall. It seemed that many cultivators had engaged in desperate fighting here. Judging from the large patches of residual blood and the extremely rich Yin Qi and resentment, they were likely doomed. Ji Liuli said: "The traces of fighting are only in the hall, retreating all the way to the gate, but they couldn't get out. It seems these people were suddenly attacked in the hall and wanted to escape, but failed."

Yu Zhizhuo picked up a broken sword on the ground, looked at the shape and the fracture carefully, and said: "The standard sword of the Xu family cultivators, upper-grade magic tool, should be the elite of the late Dao Foundation."

Zhang Sheng said: "The traces are new and old, the sword Qi of the new traces is obviously stronger. It seems that the Xu family sent people to explore here afterwards, and more than one wave came, but they were all 'no return'. Oh, it doesn't exclude that there are fish that slipped through the net."

Little Wei Yuan's face was gloomy, and he said: "It seems the Xu family knew long ago that there was danger in this Cave Heaven fragment, and deliberately lured us in."

If he had known this, he should have shot that old man of the Xu family two more arrows, maybe he could have kept him.

Little Wei Yuan pondered for a while. Now the enemy seemed to be only the man-eating monster, so he divided the personnel into two teams. Little Wei Yuan himself, Zhang Sheng, the Senior Sister, Sun Yu, and Feng Tingyu formed a group, responsible for hunting the monster. The rest of the cultivators formed a team, using the military formation to suppress and defend, cleaning up hall by hall, striving to find the monster's lair or find the secrets of this place.

The Xu family didn't care about casualties, repeatedly sending people into the Cave Heaven; there must be a big secret here.

Sun Yu distinguished the residual medicine fragrance in the air, passing through the large and small palaces all the way, and the surroundings gradually became desolate. This area had low and crowded buildings, most of which were dilapidated, and there were even some temporary sheds built with branches and thatch. The ground was left with a lot of filth from the daily life of ordinary people, which was out of place with the tall and magnificent palaces in front.

This area seemed to be the place where servants lived in the palace, but the places where servants lived in the feudal prince's palace were much better than here.

This was like taking the slum area of Quliu Town and piecing it together with the palace, which was indescribably awkward.

Several people walked through the buildings, already on full alert. Suddenly, a piece of shadow floated out of a mud house, and then a piece of black water sprinkled down from the air!

But the Demon Suppressing Tower turned from virtual to real, and the shadow and black water slowed down at the same time. Little Wei Yuan waved his hand and took away all the black water, while Sun Yu blew a wisp of pill fire and shot it at the shadow. The pill fire reached the body, and the shadow monster instantly let out a sharp scream, the fire spreading rapidly.

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Four immortal swords fell slowly around, and it was about to be killed.

The monster screamed, turned and fled, and was already dozens of zhang away in an instant. But suddenly a curved knife light lit up on its body, instantly falling a large piece of black water; it had been slashed by Feng Tingyu.

The monster let out another scream and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Several people cooperated tacitly. The killing moves were actually Sun Yu and Feng Tingyu. Zhang Sheng's four swords were just feints, to scare the monster into fleeing, so as to create an opportunity for Feng Tingyu's final slash.

The killing path of the Ming Wang Palace was annihilation. Whether the knife technique was fierce or gentle, it was actually the same. And no matter whether the opponent was virtual or real, the damage received after being slashed by Feng Tingyu was the same, which was quite simple, rude, and unreasonable.

Although the monster fled, it was repeatedly hit hard, and

All of them were skilled in slaughter, so they were not in the least bit anxious. They fought steadily and surely; if they added two more wounds to the monster, it would undoubtedly die.

Little Wei Yuan took a look inside the earthen house where the monster had appeared, then suddenly let out an "eh" and said, "Someone still lives here!"

(End of chapter)