Blood. The ground was covered in bright red blood. It dyed the entire square on the mountain peak red. The corpses of his fellow disciples were everywhere. Some were new disciples, some were Nascent Soul Uncle-Masters, and some were even Soul Formation Elders. All of them lay on the ground with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen something shocking before they died. They were no longer breathing.
Their entire sect had been annihilated.
He felt his entire body turn cold. His mind went blank as he stared in disbelief at the hellish scene in front of him.
"Eh? There's still one more. "Suddenly, a voice as cold as ice sounded above his head. He didn't have time to raise his head.
Before he could look up, an immense and irresistible pressure fell on him. His legs gave way and his entire body was plastered to the blood-soaked ground. His internal organs ruptured, his meridians snapped, and his Golden Core was crushed. He opened his mouth and spat out blood. He could not move at all. He could only let his cultivation flow out of his body like blood.
"Hmph, you're just an ant." That voice rang out again, this time with a condescending tone.
The young man used the last of his strength to raise his head and look in that direction, only to see a white figure flying into the sky. Light swirled around the figure, making it look dreamy and illusory.
That was … Immortal Qi!
It was actually an immortal! Why? Why did an immortal want to annihilate his entire sect?
He was filled with questions, but he had no chance to answer them. His life began to flow out of him, and his vision dimmed.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his vision.
"Young man? Young man, are you alright? "
This voice was …
"Shen …" Miss Shen, why was she back?! Before he could be surprised, something was stuffed into his mouth. He felt his body warm up. The bleeding stopped, and his body regained some strength.
"What happened?"
He finally reacted and tried to push her away. "Go! Hurry, leave this place! That person … is not from this realm. "
"He was here?" Her expression darkened. She stood up immediately. "When did he leave? Where did he go?"
"He should be in the direction of Yin Tian City." Seeing that she was about to chase after him, he immediately tried to stop her. "Miss Shen, you … can't beat him. Hurry and leave …"
The person in front of him had already disappeared.
"Don't go! Run!" He instantly felt even more despair. "That's an Immortal …"
Before he could finish speaking, a white light flashed in front of him, and with a bang, a person fell to the ground in front of him. His robes were as white as snow, and his body was surrounded by remnants of Immortal energy. It was none other than the Immortal who had just flown away. However, just like the people on the ground … he was no longer breathing.
"Little brother, how are you? Are you still alive? "Shen Ying tilted her head and squatted beside him again.
"…"
She thought for a moment, then suddenly plucked a white plant from her feet and plucked a bunch of white flowers.
"Ji ji ji ji …" The plant cried out a few times, feeling wronged.
"Make any more noise and I'll stew you."
The plants were silent.
She passed the flowers to him and said, "Eat these and you'll feel better. I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first. "
"Ah … oh."
After saying that, she turned around and headed in the direction of Yin Tian City.
The young man's heart instantly warmed up, and he could not help but ask, "May I know which sect senior is from?"
The other party paused, then turned around and answered, "Oh, I'm the sect master of Invincible Sect." After thinking for a moment, she added, "If you have time, go and inform the other immortal sects to seek refuge in the Demon Realm first."
With that said, her figure flashed and she disappeared again.
Only then did the young man retract his gaze and look at the flower in his hand that was overflowing with Spirit Qi. The sect master of Invincible Sect. She's the number one sword cultivator?!
(⊙o⊙)
So her real name is — Yi Qing!
Not far away, a certain Ying.
Ah choo …
Why does it feel like I've suffered a loss?
— — —
Xuan Yuan Family.
The entire city was desolate. The Great Array Protecting the city had been broken, and there were broken walls everywhere. The originally clean and tidy ground was now stained red, and there were corpses of dead cultivators everywhere. Those who were in good condition could still see half of their corpses, but most of them did not even have their bones left.
The originally bustling immortal city was now like a dead city. The only place that still had people was in front of the main hall of the Xuan Yuan Family. Xuan Yuanyu led several traveling immortals to desperately hold up the defensive array. Inside the array were the hundreds of surviving disciples and citizens of the city.
Yi Qing stood alone outside the array, sword in hand. His body was already covered in blood, but he still stood straight, not taking a step back. He looked up into the sky.
There were six people standing in the air, all dressed in white, surrounded by Immortal Qi and glowing light. They looked down disdainfully, their eyes unmoved, as if they were looking at a group of dead things. Except for the immortal at the front.
He frowned and looked angrily at Yi Qing below. He held his arm with one hand, and red liquid flowed continuously from his fingertips. It was obvious that he had been injured.
"I didn't expect that this realm would produce such an impressive sword cultivator. She can actually break through the Immortal Qi protecting her, "one of them said teasingly." Yan Yu, you've really failed miserably this time. "
The injured immortal's face darkened, and he looked at Yi Qing with even more fury. He laughed coldly and said, "Hmph, I only broke through the Immortal Qi protecting my body. You're just a puny cultivator. Do you think you can defeat me?"
As he spoke, he released the suppressive force of a Golden Immortal. Yi Qing's face darkened. He used his sword to support himself, and a hint of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Behind him, Xuan Yuanyu and the others, who were holding up the array, spat out blood. Even the array was on the verge of collapsing.
Yi Qing could feel how strong these immortals were. They could not even compare to the five people in the Immortal Ascension Pagoda. These people's strength was overwhelming. Yi Qing had used all his strength, but he had only broken through the person's Immortal Qi protecting him, and that was in a one-on-one situation. The others did not attack.
"They're just a bunch of ants. Aren't you all too slow?" The person on the far right urged impatiently. "Alright, stop playing around. Just destroy them. We still have to hurry to other places to clean up! "
As he spoke, he raised his hand to conjure a spell. Immediately, immortal Qi flowed from his body, and he was about to attack the crowd.
One of the immortals standing at the very back suddenly grimaced. He stepped forward anxiously and grabbed him. "Wait!"
"Luan Xu, why are you stopping me?" The immortal turned back and glared at him unhappily.
Luan Xu paused, and something flashed across his eyes. After a while, he smiled and said, "Fellow Immortal, it's rare for us to come down here. Is there a need to rush?"
"No rush?" The immortal snorted. "Master ordered us to clean up this world in six hours. What, are you going to disobey?"
"No … Of course not." Luan Xu stiffened. He glanced at the people below and said, "I just feel that there's no need for a Mystic Immortal like you to personally deal with a few mere mortals. Just leave such trivial matters to us Golden Immortals. "
"You?" He laughed coldly. "It's been almost fifteen minutes and Yan Yu can't even take down an ant that hasn't ascended. Leaving it to you bunch of trash is a waste of time. Indeed, Golden Immortals are Golden Immortals. Useless. "
"You …" Yan Yu was so angry that his face turned red. He seemed to want to explode, but he thought of something and held it in.
The immortal snorted and raised his hand to conjure a technique again. However, he was blocked by Luan Xu again. "Wait!"
"Luan Xu, what's going on with you today?" The immortal's expression darkened. He was already angry. He thought of something and glanced at him suspiciously. "Speaking of which, you were the one who suggested that Yan Yu act alone. Don't tell me that you want to let these people off because they're also core cultivators? "
"I'm not!" He immediately retorted.
The immortal glanced at him and snorted coldly. "You better not! Don't forget Master's orders because of your birth. Not a single person in this world can be left alive. "
"Of course not." The corners of his mouth twitched. He looked down at the people below and said, "I just feel that this sword cultivator is an eyesore. He dares to block us and injure Immortal Yan Yu. I want to see where he gets his courage from. Why don't you leave this person to me? "
With that said, he did not wait for the other party to reply. He directly rushed over with his sword in hand, as if he could not wait to show his loyalty.
Yi Qing felt the immortal pressure rushing towards him again. He gripped the sword in his hand tightly and activated all the Spirit Qi in his body. Just as he was about to fight with all his might, he suddenly heard a low voice.
"Attack the right side of my waist. Use the teleportation talisman. Go!"
"…"
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