Han Wuya revealed a proud expression. Ever since the battle at Zhenling's encampment, the Great Xuan Sect had become the laughingstock of the cultivation world. Not only did a large sect from the central continent go looking for trouble with a medium-sized sect from the northern sea, but they were also captured alive by a medium-sized sect that didn't even have a great cultivator. In the end, they were imprisoned and used as a tool. In the end, the two of them returned with serious injuries and Huo Wuyin's source was even heavily injured.
This time, he had planned for a long time to deal with the forces of the Tianxuan Sect that were roaming around the periphery of the station. He finally found their secret station and successfully trapped them in it. He even lured a team of Devil Luo into the valley to kill them. Now, it was a great opportunity for him to reap the benefits!
"Old ghost Qing Li, what are you waiting for? Accept your death!"
"Wishful thinking!"
Forefather Han Wuya's proud expression froze on his face. The tribulation spirit treasure in the hands of Forefather Qing Li, which had been sent flying by Han Wuya's wind whip, was suddenly caught by a hand that reached out from the air. Then, a figure controlled the Wind Stopping Flag, which had originally belonged to Forefather Qing Li, and charged toward Wang Xuanqing in the air. As soon as it arrived, it blew away half of the black mist in the air. Even the black waterfall falling from the sky was blown to the side.
It was this tilt that allowed Qing Li Laozu to easily break free from the black waterfall. Qing Li Laozu, who had lost his spirit treasure, smiled mockingly at Han Wuya. There was a flash of light in his hand and a three inch tall milky white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.
"Grade 2 Spirit Treasure, Spirit Sealing Bottle. How did this thing end up in your hands?!"
Han Wuya didn't even care about the great cultivator from the Great Xuan Sect who had suddenly appeared and was fighting with Wang Xuanqing. He just stared at the porcelain bottle in Qing Li Laozu's hand and let out a strange cry. He tried to retreat.
However, Qing Li Laozu didn't use his Grade 2 Spirit Treasure to fight with Han Wuya. Instead, while Han Wuya was retreating with the wind whip, he suddenly turned around. The Grade 2 Spirit Sealing Bottle suddenly rose from Qing Li Laozu's hand and expanded. The mouth of the bottle sucked in one of the Jade Shuras. The Jade Shuras were caught off guard and were sucked into the bottle.
The other Jade Demon saw that its comrade couldn't fight back at all in front of this Grade 2 Spirit Treasure. It was also scared and retreated. Han Wuya, on the other hand, had calmed down. The Wind and Rain Dual Whips created a storm of whip shadows in the sky. They stacked on top of each other and steadily advanced toward Qing Li Laozu.
Even if Han Wuya's Wind and Rain Dual Whips weren't as good as a second-tribulation spirit treasure, it was enough to fight against the Qing Li Forefather. If the Jade Demon had taken the opportunity to attack again, Han Wuya still had a chance to defeat the Qing Li Forefather.
What's more, the cultivators of the Supreme Mystery Sect had already begun to join the battle in the valley. Although the exhausted Supreme Mystery Sect had gained the upper hand in the battle against the Demonic Luo Army and had a backup plan, the Supreme Mystery Sect had been waiting for them to tire themselves out. The moment they charged into the valley, they had caused great casualties to the Supreme Mystery Sect.
Just as Han Wuya and the Qing Li Great Ancestor began to fight, two wretched cries rang out from above the valley. Even though the shouts and cries of killing in the valley and the occasional roar of magic covered it up, Han Wuya could still clearly hear the two wretched cries coming from the top of the valley.
Han Wuya's heart skipped a beat. "Oh no, the sky above the valley has been sealed by a formation. It is impossible for the cultivators of the Tianxuan Sect to break out of the formation. Then there is only one possibility. Someone has attacked the cultivators of the Tianxuan Sect!"
Once the formation was broken, Han Wuya's painstaking plan to destroy the outer encampment of the Tianxuan Sect would be in vain. Once his plan was exposed, the Tianxuan Sect would have to face the wrath of the Tianxuan Sect. Thinking of the killing god who was standing on the side of the Tianxuan Sect, and the fact that the Tianxuan Sect was in the wrong, it was impossible to get the support of the Holy Lands like Wuxing School. Han Wuya suddenly felt a headache.
Who could it be? Could it be that the Tianxuan Sect had a secret encampment outside the valley?
Lu Ping and Yin Tianchu suddenly launched a sneak attack, killing and seriously injuring two mid Dharma adepts of the Tianxuan Sect. The rest of the Tianxuan Sect cultivators surrounded the two, but most of the Dharma adepts of the Tianxuan Sect had already entered the valley to kill the Tianxuan Sect cultivators. Most of the Core Forging disciples were left in the sky above the valley to assist in the operation of the formation. Coupled with a few Dharma adepts who stayed behind to guard the formation, although they had the advantage in numbers, under the rampage of Lu Ping and Yin Tianchu, there were indeed heavy casualties.
Although a few Dharma adepts who stayed behind tried their best to organize the Core Forging disciples into the formation, how could Lu Ping and Yin Tianchu let them do as they wished?
A white jade lotus bloomed at Lu Ping's feet, protecting him within, while the Thin Water Flowing Sword turned into a raging wave that rushed towards the shore, pushing back the attacks of the Tianxuan Sect cultivators layer by layer. At the same time, under the control of the Shapeless Sword Technique, the Waterghost Sword kept appearing and disappearing among the surrounding Tianxuan Sect cultivators, almost every time it attacked, it was able to cause casualties among the Tianxuan Sect cultivators.
Lu Ping naturally did not stop there. The sword of the true spirit transformed into a dragon above Lu Ping's head, and every time it attacked, it was able to seriously injure the Dharma adepts who were hiding among the Tianxuan Sect cultivators who were trying to organize the formation.
Only Lu Ping's inner Yuan and Divine Will were able to control four flying swords in one go, and at the same time, he was able to use three different kinds of powerful sword techniques at the same time.
Apart from Lu Ping, who had attracted the attention of most of the Tianxuan Sect cultivators with his powerful attacks, Yin Tianchu had transformed into an invisible killer, appearing and disappearing unpredictably over the valley. Almost every time he attacked, he was able to kill or seriously injure a Tianxuan Sect cultivator.
With the two of them working together, the sealing formation that the Supreme Profound Sect had set up over the valley could no longer be maintained. With a loud bang, the hidden great cultivator of the Heavenly Profound Sect broke through the formation in the valley while entangled with Wang Xuanqing. The two of them fought fiercely all the way until they were several kilometers away from the valley.
At this time, the Tianxuan Sect also knew that someone had come to their aid. Seeing that the sealing formation over the valley had been broken through, the morale of the Tianxuan Sect cultivators was greatly boosted. One by one, they flew into the air, got rid of Mara, and rushed out of the valley. The only opponents left in front of them were the Tianxuan Sect cultivators.
"Brother Lu, it's you!"
Xiahou Wushang also rushed out of the valley, but he had shaken off the cultivator of the Taixuan Sect who was trying to attack him. He had not shaken off the Jade Shura and Blood Shura that were following him.
However, when Xiahou Wushang saw that nearly twenty Tianxuan Sect cultivators were besieging Lu Ping, he was overjoyed. He shouted, "Brother Lu, I'm coming to help you!"
After saying this, he rushed straight into the battle that was besieging Lu Ping with the two Tianxuan Sect cultivators behind him. The Tianxuan Sect cultivators could not stop them, so they let them break in and then continued to besiege them.
However, they had forgotten that the two Shuras behind Xiahou Wushang did not recognize the Tianxuan Sect or the Tianxuan Sect. In their eyes, there was no difference between the two. Seeing that there were human cultivators closer to them, the two Shuras gave up chasing Xiahou Wushang and rushed into the midst of the Tianxuan Sect cultivators to beat them up!
This time, it became Lu Ping and Xiahou Wushang working together, a Jade Shura and a Blood Shura to attack the nearly twenty Tianxuan Sect cultivators. The Tianxuan Sect cultivators were suddenly thrown into chaos. For a time, there were heavy casualties, and the formation over the valley could no longer be maintained and completely collapsed.
Seeing that the formation in the valley had been broken, the Tianxuan Sect cultivators, who had been besieged in the valley by the Tianxuan Sect and Mara, were suddenly freed from their predicament. The Tianxuan Sect's advantage, which had been waiting for them to exhaust themselves, was offset by the appearance of Lu Ping and Yin Tianchu. The two sides were now standing on the same starting line.
However, at this time, the Tianxuan Sect's morale was greatly boosted. On the contrary, the Tianxuan Sect's originally stable advantage was instantly reversed. Some of the cultivators were still entangled with the Tianxuan Sect cultivators, while the others had given up after their plan failed. The battle was now in the Tianxuan Sect's favor.
"Lu Tianping, so it's you!"
Han Wuya roared through gritted teeth. However, at this time, he was too tired to deal with the flames coming out of the Spirit Fixing Bottle held by Qing Li Laozu. He could not spare a hand to deal with Lu Ping, so he could only curse a few words at Lu Ping.
However, before Han Wuya could curse a few words, a cold chill had already penetrated the back of his head from behind.
Han Wuya screamed, no longer caring about Lu Ping who had ruined his plan. The Spiritual Qi in his body boiled, and the light under his feet flashed continuously. He had already appeared several feet behind him, and at the same time, the wind whip in his hand had already exploded. The strong wind it had stirred up was already whipping behind him.
Clang!
A dagger appeared in mid-air, blocking the wind whip. The black-robed Yin Tianchu was sent flying back by Han Wuya's fierce counterattack.
However, at this time, Qing Li Laozu stretched out a finger and a tongue of flame took the opportunity to lick Han Wuya's body.
Han Wuya screamed, and the other rain whip set up layers of rain in front of him. However, in the end, it still could not completely block the tongue of flame that came out of the Spirit Fixing Bottle. The tongue of flame stubbornly broke through the curtain of rain and burned Han Wuya's body as he tried to dodge.
Han Wuya let out a scream. His entire back was burnt black, and the bun on his head was burned into a mess. He did not dare to stay here any longer. He shouted, "Taixuan Sect, retreat, retreat!"
After all, it was a large sect that had been famous for a long time in Middle Earth. At this time, the Taixuan Sect was at a disadvantage, but after Han Wuya shouted, the Taixuan Sect cultivators still did not panic. Several Dharma adepts gathered together with Han Wuya and Laozu at the back.
The Tianxuan Sect cultivators tried to take the opportunity to kill them, but they were blocked by Han Wuya and the others. They only killed a few Taixuan Sect disciples who were too slow to run. Qing Li Laozu then stopped the others from chasing.
"Don't chase a desperate enemy. First, kill the rest of the Mara!"
The cultivators who were left behind to guard the valley were no longer worried. With the help of Lu Ping and Yin Tianchu, the Tianxuan Sect cultivators quickly wiped out the remaining Mara in the valley.
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