After the caravan stopped in front of the boulder, a few peak stage Qi Refinement cultivators who were escorting the caravan took out Superhuman Strength Talismans and pushed the boulder.
This boulder was at least forty to fifty kilograms. Wu Yi and the rest had also pushed it down from a high place.
Furthermore, it was stuck between the walls of the canyon. Even Foundation Establishment cultivators could not move it, let alone these Qi Refinement cultivators.
The peak stage Qi Refinement cultivators pushed for a long time, but the boulder did not move at all.
Even when they cast spells to attack the boulder, they only managed to get rid of some rock shards.
If this continued, it would probably take ten days to half a month to shatter the boulder.
One of the escorting cultivators ran to the middle carriage and said a few words to it.
Soon, a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the third level walked out of the carriage.
He came to the boulder and pushed it a few times, but the boulder still did not move at all.
He told everyone to retreat, then took out his flying sword and slashed at the boulder.
Just as his flying sword hit the boulder, three sword beams flew over from the west side of the canyon.
The cultivator did not have time to withdraw his sword and immediately cast a defensive spell.
Unfortunately, he was too slow. Before he could cast his spell, the three sword beams had arrived.
His entire body was sliced into four parts by the three sword beams, and the ground was dyed red.
His flying sword hit the boulder. This boulder was not very hard for a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and a one-foot-deep sword mark was left on it.
The person died and the flying sword lost control, getting stuck on the boulder. The Qi Refinement cultivator was so frightened that he ran back the way he came.
The three Foundation Establishment cultivators that Wu Yi brought with him laughed and appeared. One of them said, "These resources are ours."
An old voice came from the second carriage. "A few brats. You're too naive."
Before he finished speaking, a sword flew out of the carriage.
The three of them also controlled their flying swords and blocked this attack together.
At this moment, two more flying swords flew out from the fourth and eighth carriages, attacking Blood Shadow and the other two.
The three of them recalled their flying swords. They did not have time to defend and could only dodge in a sorry state.
In the caravan, three Foundation Establishment cultivators had already walked out of the carriage. They were at the seventh level, fifth level and third level respectively.
The seventh level Foundation Establishment cultivator was a white-haired old man, the fifth level Foundation Establishment cultivator was a middle-aged man, and the third level Foundation Establishment cultivator was a young man.
Wang Daoyuan sensed the situation of his doppelganger Wu Yi and was secretly shocked by Blood Shadow's ability to gather information.
This caravan should have set off from Golden Goose City four or five days ago, but Blood Shadow was able to get the accurate information ten days ago.
It seemed that Golden Goose City had also been infiltrated by Blood Shadow.
The white-haired old man from the Underworld Sect said, "With this old man here, the three Daoyou can forget about taking away this batch of resources.
I can forgive you for killing my men.
You'd better leave quickly so that you don't lose your life. "
A cultivator from Blood Shadow laughed and said, "Old man, if you know what's good for you, then hurry up and leave.
If he ran away now, he would still be able to keep his life.
By the time we make our move, it will be too late for you to leave. "
The three from the Netherworld Sect took back their flying swords, and then sent them out again.
The three from Blood Shadow also sent out their flying swords, confronting their opponents head-on.
This time, it was a one-on-one fight. On the Netherworld Sect's side, the white-haired old man directly defeated his opponent, the middle-aged cultivator had a slight advantage, and the third-level Foundation Building cultivator was only at a disadvantage, but not completely defeated.
At this time, Wang Daoyuan completely took over the command of his doppelganger.
He was somewhat speechless. These idiots' combat power was really trash.
A sixth-level Foundation Building cultivator against a seventh-level Foundation Building cultivator. It was understandable that he couldn't win, but what did it mean to be crushed?
Naturally, he wouldn't make his move now. He would wait until the three from Blood Shadow died in battle, and it would be best if one or two cultivators from the Netherworld Sect died before making his move.
In order to prevent the three from running away directly, he transmitted his voice, "This seventh-level Foundation Building cultivator from the Netherworld Sect is not ordinary. I'm not sure I can beat him in a head-on fight.
If we drag on for too long, the reinforcements from the Netherworld Sect will arrive, and we'll all die.
If we want to take him down as soon as possible, we can only launch a sneak attack.
You guys force out his weakness, and I'll try to injure him severely in one blow. "
The three of them cursed Wu Yi's eighteen generations of ancestors in their hearts, but now they were in a difficult position.
If they ran away, they would definitely die.
Their only hope was that Wu Yi's sneak attack would succeed.
Two of them besieged the white-haired old man, trying to force out his weakness, while the other held back the middle-aged and young cultivators.
The attacks of Blood Shadow and the other two were too simple. They only had some Dharma spells that were fast and stealthy, but not powerful enough.
Sneak attacks were fine, but in a head-on fight, they couldn't exert much combat power at all.
After a few minutes, the cultivator from Blood Shadow who was holding back the middle-aged and young cultivators couldn't take it anymore. He was pierced back and forth by the flying sword several times and died.
The other two joined forces to fight the white-haired old man, but they could only gain a slight upper hand. It would be difficult for them to win even if they fought for another two hours.
Now, the situation had become two against three. With the white-haired old man around, it would be difficult for the two of them to escape.
The two cultivators from the Netherworld Sect who were free to take on an opponent for the white-haired old man.
A hundred breaths later, the white-haired old man cast a few Dharma spells consecutively, severely injuring his opponent.
Of the three from Blood Shadow, only one of them was intact.
Wang Daoyuan didn't dare to delay any longer. If the two of them lost their combat power, Wu Yi's doppelganger wouldn't be able to deal with the three of them.
At that moment, the white-haired old man was chasing after the heavily injured cultivator from Blood Shadow.
He controlled his doppelganger and used the Myriad Sword Art to attack the middle-aged cultivator.
His doppelganger wasn't strong enough. Even if he succeeded in sneak attacking the white-haired old man, it would be difficult to kill him in a single strike.
Instead of injuring all ten of his fingers, it was better to break one of his fingers.
The young cultivator was too weak and there was no point in killing him. The best target was the middle-aged cultivator.
Dozens of sword qi phantoms shot over and the middle-aged cultivator cast a defensive Dharma spell to defend against them.
His casting speed was fast enough and he successfully cast the Golden Armor Art. However, it was still insufficient in the face of the Myriad Sword Art.
The phantoms of the longswords attacked him. The middle-aged cultivator's Golden Armor Art could only block five of the phantoms of the longswords before it was shattered.
The phantoms of the longswords behind him sliced him into pieces.
At that moment, the white-haired old man had also finished off the heavily injured cultivator from Blood Shadow. When he saw that his companion was killed, he was furious.
It was now two against two and Blood Shadow had the upper hand in terms of cultivation.
Wang Daoyuan smiled. "I'll leave that Level 3 Foundation Establishment to you. Kill him as soon as possible and we'll work together to kill this Level 7 Foundation Establishment cultivator.
After we're done, we'll split this batch of resources equally. "
Hearing that, the Blood Shadow cultivator became spirited.
Although he was a subordinate of Deputy Hall Master Xuan Marten, he wasn't from Blood Shadow's headquarters. Instead, he was a local cultivator roped in by Xuan Marten.
He joined Blood Shadow just to make a living and get benefits. Why couldn't he follow anyone else?
Wang Daoyuan naturally didn't want the last Blood Shadow cultivator to live. When dealing with the white-haired old man, he didn't take the initiative to attack. Instead, he used stalling tactics to give him a chance to sneak attack the Blood Shadow cultivator.
The Blood Shadow cultivator attacked the young cultivator wildly. The young cultivator was only at Level 3 Foundation Establishment and was soon beaten to the point where he couldn't fight back.
The white-haired old man was anxious. Wu Yi alone was enough to stall him. If another one came, he would definitely die.
He condensed the phantoms of the flaming lion to stall Wu Yi and charged towards the Blood Shadow cultivator.
Seeing this scene through his doppelganger, Wang Daoyuan smiled.
The cultivators of the Netherworld Sect really knew him well.
He did not stop the white-haired old man. Instead, he shattered the phantoms of the flaming lion and charged towards the young cultivator on his sword.
When he arrived before the young cultivator, he channeled the flying sword beneath his feet and released a few phantoms of the sword, killing the young cultivator.
On the other side, the white-haired old man released a flame as well, burning the Blood Shadow cultivator into ashes.
Wang Daoyuan was delighted. The mission given by Scarlet Fox was completed and the next step was to take care of this white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man smiled. "Daoyou, leave now and Netherworld Sect will let bygones be bygones. How about that?"
Wu Yi smiled without replying and released the 10,000 Sword Art once more. For the sake of speed, he only condensed five phantoms of the sword.
The white-haired old man immediately controlled his sword and shattered the phantoms of the sword.
Wu Yi seized the opportunity to release Heaven Cleaving Sword.
Six breaths later, a gigantic sword phantom that was more than a hundred feet long appeared and slashed towards the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man was also a wily old fox. He could tell that even though the gigantic sword phantom was powerful, it wasn't fast enough.
He controlled his sword to avoid the direction of the gigantic sword phantom's attack and hid behind a gigantic rock. At the same time, he began to accumulate spirit energy in preparation to release a powerful Dharmic art.
Wang Daoyuan controlled his doppelganger and changed the direction of the gigantic sword phantom instantly while increasing its speed.
The gigantic sword slashed down towards the gigantic rock and the white-haired old man was sliced into two together.
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