Among the third generation of the Xuan Sect, there were sixteen direct disciples. Each of these disciples had one or two life-saving treasures issued by the sect, and some even had more than one.
Just like how Lu Ping, the Gu Clan, and the Cloud Capital Sect had joined forces to attack the two Xuan Sect cultivators. One of the two was ranked eleventh among the sixteen direct disciples. Not only did he have a Spirit Nurturing treasure, the Xuan Gold Fan, but he also had an escape talisman weapon. The other was ranked thirteenth, but in addition to an escape talisman weapon, he also had an even sharper Xuan Divine Light Sword!
Compared to the large sects in the Central Plains, the Zhenling Sect was far inferior. Among the third generation disciples, except for Lu Ping, there was almost no one who had a Spirit Nurturing treasure. In fact, even among the second generation disciples, there were only a handful who had one. Among the sixteen direct disciples of the Xuan Sect, Lu Ping now suspected that almost every one of them had a Spirit Nurturing treasure.
In fact, Lu Ping also knew that these people were able to have these high-level treasures more because of their sects than their own abilities. Even these Spirit Nurturing treasures were specially prepared by the Xuan Sect for this trip to the Lush Jade Swamp. After the trip, they would take them back. The only thing they could really have was an escape talisman weapon like the one Eleven and Thirteen had.
Even so, the Xuan Sect being able to take out more than sixteen Spirit Nurturing treasures in one go was enough to be regarded as rich.
In fact, as an outstanding disciple of a sect, the sect would give them one or two life-saving treasures. It was just that each sect would give them different things according to their own strength.
Lu Ping had also received life-saving treasures or secret techniques from Liu Tianling and Laozu, but compared to the Xuan Sect, these things were obviously several levels lower.
Lu Ping used the Linglong Wine Cauldron to condense three small spirit veins into two Spirit Gathering Pearls. When he returned to the place where the two sects had fought, he suddenly found that the scale of the battle between the two sides seemed to have expanded, and the trend of expansion was still continuing!
Lu Ping hid four or five miles away, quietly observing the battle in the distance with his divine thoughts in case he got caught in the crossfire!
Not to mention the Supreme Profound Sect and the Heavenly Profound Sect, there were also more than ten late Core Forging stage cultivators from the Spirit Martial Sect and the Huayu Sect. These sects were standing with the Supreme Profound Sect.
In addition, there were more than 20 cultivators from the Hebei cultivation world who had secretly linked up with a dozen small and medium-sized sects to cause trouble for the Spiritual Martial Sect. Now, it was obvious that everyone had shed all pretenses of cordiality. Although there were no Dharma adepts among them, more than 40 late Core Forging adepts gathered together to fight. Under such circumstances, even a Dharma adept would not be able to display his full strength.
However, although the Supreme Profound Sect and the Spiritual Martial Sect had joined forces, the disciples of the Heavenly Profound Sect obviously did not join forces with the various sects of the Hebei cultivation world. Although both sides had the same enemy, they did not form a tacit understanding. Otherwise, with the original advantage of the Hebei cultivation world and the Heavenly Profound Sect cultivators, they would not have been able to fight evenly with the Spiritual Martial Sect and the Supreme Profound Sect.
In fact, at this time, most of Lu Ping's divine thoughts were not focused on the chaotic battle in front of him, but on the divine thoughts that were crisscrossing around him.
Based on Lu Ping's divine thoughts, which were now close to the mid Dharma adept level, at this time, there were at least ten Dharma adepts hidden in the void around him.
However, for some reason, these Dharma adepts of the Laozu were actually just watching from the sidelines. As a result, there was only one Dharma adept in the middle of the battle, Fan Yuqing, who was the second most powerful of the third generation disciples of the Supreme Profound Sect.
Although the Three Rolling Thunder Swords of the Heavenly Profound Sect could fight against an early Dharma adept, Fan Yuqing was obviously not an ordinary early Dharma adept. Under Fan Yuqing's crazy attacks, the Three Rolling Thunder Swords could only block and not fight back, and it looked like they would not be able to hold on for much longer.
Lu Ping was on the sidelines analyzing the gains and losses, hesitating whether he could also join in and gain some benefits. At this time, Lu Ping's expression suddenly changed. The two flying swords in his hands suddenly disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were near where Fan Yuqing and the Three Rolling Thunder Swords were fighting.
Under Fan Yuqing's powerful attacks, the Three Rolling Thunder Swords were already at the end of their tether. Fan Yuqing laughed coldly and said, "Today, I will make the name of the Three Rolling Thunder Swords become history in the plains' training world!"
The Taixuan Thorn in his hands split into three, and then three into nine. As the Three Rolling Thunder Swords cried out in alarm, it pierced through the combined defense of the three and pierced towards different parts of their bodies.
The Taixuan Thorn was a type of needle-shaped treasure of the Supreme Profound Sect, and it was also a kind of inherited remarkable power of the Supreme Profound Sect. This remarkable power could at most split the Taixuan Thorn into eighty-one needles, and thus reach the level of a supreme remarkable power.
But in fact, when the Taixuan Thorn split into three, it could already be considered a rather powerful minor ability. Needle-Shaped magic treasures were known to be difficult to defend against, and they could be used to cast minor magical abilities through the use of needle-shaped magic treasures. In a sneak attack, they could even break through major magical abilities or spells.
And if one could split into three, and then three times into nine, then it would be a true great remarkable power. Throughout the history of the Supreme Profound Sect, there had been very few Dharma adepts who had been able to successfully master such a great remarkable power. But Fan Yuqing had been able to master such a great remarkable power right after he had advanced to the Dharma stage. It was no wonder that he had been able to sit so firmly in the second position among the third generation disciples of the Supreme Profound Sect.
And above the three into nine, the eighty-one Taixuan Thorns would be able to deduce the nine into one, and then one would be able to achieve a supreme remarkable power. It was just that in the history of the Supreme Profound Sect, only two Laozu who had advanced to the True Soul stage had ever achieved this. And after mastering these two great remarkable powers, these two Laozu had become famous throughout the entire world of practitioners, and this was also the only time in the history of the Supreme Profound Sect that they had been able to completely overwhelm the Tianxuan Sect.
Unfortunately, the Tianxuan Sect's heritage was far beyond that of the Supreme Profound Sect, and the two attempts by the Supreme Profound Sect to surpass the Tianxuan Sect had ultimately failed to overwhelm the Tianxuan Sect.
Just as the Three Rolling Thunder Swords were about to fall under the Taixuan Thorn, two beams of light from the swords streaked across the sky in a strange manner that was hard to see with the naked eye, suddenly appearing before the Three Rolling Thunder Swords.
The two swords circled for a moment, and countless beams of light from the swords dispersed. A vortex of light appeared in front of the Three Rolling Thunder Swords, swallowing the nine Taixuan Thorns in one fell swoop, ready to destroy them all.
The Three Rolling Thunder Swords, who had originally thought that they would not be able to escape death, had no time to celebrate when they heard a voice in their ears, saying, "Let's go, the Monster Race has already surrounded us!"
The Three Rolling Thunder Swords' faces were already pale, and they looked around, thinking of using their divine senses, but they could not find the person who had spoken.
However, when the three of them saw the pair of flying swords in front of them, they suddenly paused, and a flying needle streaked across the sky and disappeared into the hands of Fan Yuqing, whose expression had changed slightly.
Fan Yuqing stared fiercely at the pair of flying swords that were blocking the Three Rolling Thunder Swords, and he wanted to attack, but there was a look of hesitation on his face.
"Hurry up and leave!"
The voice from before once again sounded in the ears of the Three Rolling Thunder Swords, and the three of them no longer hesitated to turn around and leave. If the person from before had wanted to harm the three of them, then there was no need for him to save them under the Taixuan Thorn.
Previously, Junior Brother Lin had been besieged by three cultivators from the Supreme Mystery Sect, and in the end, he had fallen at the hands of the Supreme Mystery Sect's Eighth Senior Brother, Qi Nan.
Fortunately, at that time, for some unknown reason, the cultivators from the various sects had suddenly rushed over to fight, and the Eighth Senior Brother and the other two, who had been freed up, were once again dragged into the battle. This allowed the Three Rolling Thunder Swords to focus on dealing with Fan Yuqing's powerful attacks, allowing them to hold on until now.
The Three Rolling Thunder Swords retreated in the direction pointed by Lu Ping. Fan Yuqing wanted to intercept them, but he was somewhat fearful of the pair of flying swords in front of him, and even more fearful of the enemy that he had yet to discover.
Fan Yuqing's divine sense swept around, but he could not find the owner of the pair of flying swords. Instead, he found that there were many Monster Race cultivators in different directions, forming a loose encirclement, surrounding the people in the middle of the battle.
Fan Yuqing was shocked. Only then did he notice that there were still many cultivators of the same level hidden in the surrounding space. This time, Fan Yuqing's heart was even more uncertain.
When he turned around, he saw that his Eighth Junior Brother, Qi Nan, and two of his sect's disciples were resisting the attacks of the other sects in the Hebei cultivation world with a few Spirit Martial Sect disciples. Fan Yuqing's Supreme Profound Gold Splitting Slash had cut down several of the cultivators from the other sects who were besieging his Eighth Junior Brother and the others. If it was any other time, Fan Yuqing would have definitely gone forward to finish them off, but now, he couldn't care less.
"Retreat, leave this place."
Fan Yuqing only turned his head and spoke to his Eighth Junior Brother and the others. Then, he opened a spatial door and entered.
He had a bad premonition in his heart. He had to find out who these dozen or so cultivators of the same level were.
Lu Ping discovered it early. He had already jumped out of the Monster Race's encirclement. The range of his divine sense was wide, and it was always outside of the Three Rushing Thunder Swords' divine sense. He guided the three of them through the gaps in the Monster Race's encirclement, but the Three Rushing Thunder Swords were unable to find Lu Ping.
Behind him, the screams of battle rose and fell. After the Monster Race cultivators surrounded them, they immediately launched an attack on the Human Race cultivators who were in the midst of internal strife.
More than forty late stage Core Forging human cultivators were originally an extremely powerful force. Unfortunately, they had consumed a lot of energy in the battle, and then they were ambushed by the Monster Race cultivators. Moreover, the Monster Race cultivators still had the advantage in numbers. In just the beginning, five or six of the forty late stage Core Forging cultivators had fallen, and seven or eight were seriously injured. Nearly a third of the cultivators had fallen.
Fortunately, these people had no time to argue at this time. They had no choice but to join forces to deal with the sudden intervention of the Monster Race. This temporarily stabilized their position, but at this time, they were already in a precarious situation.
The Three Rushing Thunder Swords were eventually discovered by several late stage Core Forging demon cultivators behind the Monster Race. Five demon cultivators surrounded the Three Rushing Thunder Swords. If it were any other time, it would not have been a big deal. But, these three had been beaten like dogs by Fan Yuqing. How could they have enough Zhen Yuan to break out of the encirclement?
The three of them were planning to fight to the death. But, the pair of flying swords that had previously saved one of them suddenly appeared behind the encirclement of the Monster Race cultivators. Then, with an imposing aura that could topple mountains and overturn seas, it rushed towards the three of them.
"Brothers, kill them!"
Seeing the flying swords appear again, the morale of the Three Rushing Thunder Swords was greatly boosted. Yun Jian waved the Crevice Crossing Sword in his hand and stabbed out hundreds of times in a flash. This forced a Monster Race cultivator to retreat dozens of steps. In fact, the encirclement had already been broken the moment Lu Ping attacked.
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