Outside the protective formation of Luo Xin Mountain, four late Dharma adepts from the other four sects stood in the air. Their cold gazes pierced through the protective formation of the Luo Xin Sect and stared coldly at the terrified Luo Xin Laozu. Their gazes were filled with disdain and mockery.
At this time, Luo Xin Laozu, who was being supported by three Dharma adepts, was not looking at the four adepts. Instead, she was looking at the middle-aged female adept behind them. She was the Pure Yang Laozu of the Nine Xuan Tower, Eighth Sister Zhu!
On the protective formation of the Luo Xin Sect, a hole the size of a bowl was slowly closing up. Luo Xin Laozu's chest was slowly turning red.
Luo Xin Laozu turned her head around with difficulty and looked at the three Dharma adepts who were supporting her. The two early Dharma adepts of the third generation were the ones who had looked angry and sorrowful in the Luo Xin Palace. The middle Dharma adept was also the one who had been calm the entire time and did not seem to be fawning over the people of Wuxing School.
Luo Xin Laozu looked at the two early Dharma adepts beside her and moved her lips. It was as if she was saying something, but it was also as if she did not say anything. She looked at the middle Dharma adept beside her and opened her mouth, but it was full of blood. In the end, she did not say anything.
A look of sorrow flashed across the face of the second generation disciple, but he quickly regained his calm expression. It was as if he was trying his best to control the sorrow in his heart. He turned to the two third generation disciples beside him and said, "Did your Senior Granduncle say anything?"
A third generation disciple had an infuriated expression on his face, and he was about to speak when another third generation disciple by his side suddenly pulled on his sleeve and said, "Junior Brother, look at the situation now. It's related to the survival of our sect, so you can't act willfully anymore!"
After saying that, although the second-generation disciple still had grief and indignation on his face, he controlled it well and said, "Second Martial Uncle, Martial Granduncle wants us to pass on our sect no matter what. However, Second Martial Uncle, if the seniors of Wuxing School, Laozu, don't do anything, I'm afraid that our sect will be destroyed first!"
The Second Martial Uncle nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to Luo Xin Palace and ask Pure Yang Laozu of Wuxing School to help!"
The two third-generation disciples took a deep look at Second Uncle-Master's silhouette, then brought Luo Xin Laozu's corpse to the back of Luo Xin Mountain. That was where the ancestors of Luo Xin Sect died and where the Protective Formation of Luo Xin Sect was located.
In the Luo Xin Palace, Shui Lingzi frowned and said in doubt, "Why did Eighth Sister Zhu jump out now? This person always pushes others to be cannon fodder so that she can take advantage of the situation. This is the opposite of her style!"
Fire Spirit slammed the armrest of his chair and stood up, "I'll go and meet this crazy woman!"
Earth Spirit snorted and said, "Fifth brother, sit down. Don't be impatient!"
Earth Spirit was the leader of the Pure Yang Five. Although Fire Spirit was hot-tempered, he seemed to respect Earth Spirit a lot. Although he was still unhappy, he still sat down.
"The merging of the water veins is the result of hundreds of years of planning. We can't afford to make any mistakes, and we can't let our emotions affect our decisions!"
Fire Spirit groaned, but his face was much calmer.
Earth Lingzi continued, "The fusion of the Qing Ming and Yulan River veins is a great sin for our sect. It will definitely be a great battle. Our sect is outnumbered, and the only thing we can rely on is our ample preparation and the Pure Yang Five Elements Formation. If you can't even stand such provocation, then wouldn't the hundreds of years of planning of our sect be ruined in your hands?"
Fire Spirit was speechless. Shui Lingzi wanted to say something, but he suddenly looked outside the palace. He saw Second Uncle-Master of Luo Xin Sect rushing into the Luo Xin Palace. He first bowed to Shui Lingzi, then to the other four Laozu, "I am Li Shuijie, a second-generation disciple of the Water Broken Sect. Greetings, Master, and everyone, Laozu!"
This outstanding second-generation disciple of Luo Xin Sect actually called Pure Yang Laozu and Shui Lingzi of the Water Broken Sect of Wuxing School as Master!
Shui Lingzi sighed and said, "Shuijie, how long have you been in Luo Xin Sect?"
Li Shuijie was stunned for a moment, then he said respectfully, "Master, I have been in Luo Xin Sect for five hundred years."
Shui Lingzi nodded and said, "Five hundred years, that's not easy!"
Li Shuijie couldn't figure out what his master meant, but he thought of Eighth Sister Zhu who was outside Luo Xin Sect. Although he didn't care about the survival of Luo Xin Sect, he had to inform the other Laozu of the appearance of a Pure Yang Laozu in Wuxing School.
"I have to inform Master and everyone, Laozu …"
Shui Lingzi sighed and stretched out her hand to stop Li Shuijie from speaking, "Is it Eighth Sister Zhu?"
Li Shuijie was stunned for a moment, then he said, "Yes, I …"
Shui Lingzi shook her head and said, "You don't have to say anything more. You should be in front of Luo Xin and the others."
Li Shuijie was shocked. He suddenly thought of something and said in surprise, "What, are they …"
"Hehe!"
Jin Chan chuckled and said, "I didn't expect Martial Uncle Shui to have someone like Junior Brother Li as a backup. Luo Xin Laozu is a sly old fox, it's not surprising that he saw through Junior Brother Li's identity. Fortunately, Senior Brother Li had planned ahead and left some tricks on the Sect Protecting Formation of Luo Xin Sect. Apart from Senior Brother Li, there might be others in Luo Xin Sect who are on our side. They can't escape!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another loud noise was heard from outside Luo Xin Sect, followed by a series of explosions. The Sect Protecting Formation of Luo Xin Sect started to crack.
Jin Chan's eyes widened and he said, "How is this possible? Even if the formation I set up can't stop Pure Yang Laozu, it can't be broken so easily!"
The five Pure Yang Laozu's faces did not look too good. Not only did the explosions not stop, but they were also getting more and more frequent. For a moment, it felt like the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.
Jin Chan's face turned pale. He thought that the formation he set up could definitely control everything in Luo Xin Sect. He did not expect to be tricked so easily.
Tu Lingzi's voice was still calm. After a while, he said, "This is the Sect Protecting Formation at the back of the mountain."
Jin Chan immediately understood and said, "What a great double formation, a formation within a formation. I didn't expect such an accomplished formation master to be hidden in Luo Xin Sect. I'll be right back!"
Tu Lingzi shook his head and said, "There's no need. It's too late!"
After saying that, Earth Spirit lifted his left foot and lightly stomped on the ground. The entire Luo Xin Palace shook violently. Then, the ground suddenly collapsed by more than three feet!
Li Shuijie was not the only one who was shocked by Tu Lingzi's power. Even Jin Chan and the other cultivators from Wuxing School were shocked. Even the other four Pure Yang cultivators had complicated expressions. In the end, it was Shui Lingzi who said in surprise, "I didn't expect Senior Brother's cultivation to have reached such a level. I guess you're not far from the last step, right?"
Tu Lingzi, who had always been so calm and unfathomable, showed a hint of pride. Then, it disappeared from his face and he said, "The Formation at the back of the mountain is located in the middle of the mountain. I'm just using a trick!"
The Sect Protecting Formation of Luo Xin Sect was located in the middle of the mountain. The entrance was hidden by the tombs of the ancestors of Luo Xin Sect.
After sending Li Shuijie away, the two third generation disciples brought the heavily injured Luo Xin Laozu to the middle of the mountain as fast as they could. At this time, the two mid Dharma adepts who were guarding the Sect Protecting Formation were shocked when they saw Luo Xin Laozu in such a state. With their cultivation, they could naturally see the injuries on Luo Xin Laozu's body.
One of the older adepts was shocked and angry. He stood up suddenly and said, "How could this happen? You two are so ignorant. How could you bring Teacher here? Quick, bring Teacher to Luo Xin Hall. There are Pure Yang adepts from Wuxing School there. Maybe they can save Teacher's life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the adepts felt a strange wind behind him. A cold murderous intent pierced through his heart. He thought to himself, "Oh no!" As soon as he used his protective spell, he heard a sound that sounded like silk being torn apart. Under the adepts' disbelieving eyes and the two early Dharma adepts' shocked gazes, a magic weapon that looked like a flying dagger pierced through his chest!
The adepts tried to turn his neck back, and his mouth kept gurgling as if he was trying to ask why. However, the younger second generation disciple behind him had a cold expression on his face. He twisted the magic weapon in his hand again, and the core space was completely shattered. The Dharma power that had gone through one Tribulation of Lightning was crushed before it could escape from the core space.
"Third Martial Uncle, you …"
The two third-generation cultivators who brought Patriarch Luo Xin here were stunned by the scene before them and could not help but ask.
At this moment, Old Ancestor Luo Xin who was on the verge of death suddenly regained consciousness. He sighed when he saw the scene before him and said, "Don't blame your Third Martial Uncle. I'm the one who asked him to do this. Your First Martial Uncle has already pledged his loyalty to the Five Element Sect's Formation Grandmaster, Old Ancestor Golden Cicada, and two of his disciples. I'm afraid the Five Element Sect will find out soon."
Luo Xin Laozu's injuries were extremely serious. After saying these two sentences, he spat out another mouthful of blood. The two third-generation disciples who were supporting him were flustered again, but Luo Xin Laozu pushed them away and said, "Third Brother, we have to hurry. Wuxing School will find out about this soon!"
The mid Dharma adept nodded and put away the storage instrument of the fallen First Uncle. He conjured a few spells with his hands and was about to cast a spell when he suddenly heard a series of explosions from outside the mountain. Immediately after, the Third Martial Uncle's expression changed, and he took two steps back, just in time to stand in front of Luo Xin Laozu and the two early Dharma adepts!
As the explosions sounded outside the mountain, the array board of the Sect-Protecting Formation suddenly flashed wildly. Immediately after, there was a muffled sound, and the flying spirit stones and fragments of the array board were all blocked by the Third Martial Uncle.
When everything dissipated and the two early Dharma adepts looked over, the array board in front of them had mostly collapsed. However, there was still a piece in the middle that seemed to form a different structure.
Luo Xin Laozu seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. She threw a storage instrument to the Third Martial Uncle and said, "Luckily, the double array was not damaged. Most of the sect's inheritance is inside. Third Brother, quickly take them away and go to the North Sea to find Sixth Brother Lei. He is the last disciple of the Old Man. Remember, you must pass on the sect!"
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