Wei Qingchen raised his arm and called out. Soon, Song Shaoming, Yang Fei, and the others who had failed in the previous few tribulations all came to help.
In any case, they could tell that the Supreme Dao lineage had a sense of propriety and would not lay their hands on the elite direct descendants. As for those cannon fodder, they could just find another batch later. But when everyone was mocking and ridiculing each other, they still brought out these failures to run on each other.
Yang Fei looked at the few subordinate forces that Ji Feichen had brought and said mockingly, "Brother Ji, how many subordinate forces have you lost after you became an elder? Even if you have a lot of people, you shouldn't waste them like this. "
Before Ji Feichen could speak, Wei Qingchen stopped him. "Young Cult Master doesn't have to worry, at least the Black Faction direct descendants are unharmed. But your sect's Bi Fang Tribe has suffered great losses, even Young Cult Master would find it hard to explain this, right? "
Yang Fei's face darkened, and Devil Son Ming said indifferently, "But too many subordinate forces have died, how can others continue to rely on us?"
"That's still better than losing three puppets and being reduced to wild boars." This referred to Devil Son Ming being plotted against by Zhang Yuanchu during the fourth tribulation and almost unable to transform back into the form of a wild boar.
"What did you say!" Devil Son Ming saw Wei Qingchen poking at his shame and immediately flew into a rage.
"Enough! Enough! " Song Shaoming stopped everyone. "Don't talk about this, look at those cannon fodder of the subordinate forces."
The Demon Sect was selfish, and these core disciples planned to sacrifice cannon fodder to torment Qing Hong and the others. How could these subordinate forces be willing to be sacrificed?
Not far away, the hearts of those subordinate forces wavered, and they had thoughts of escaping.
More than ten disciples sat together and sneered at this. Luo Qingyi said indifferently, "Who brought the Heart Cleansing Pill? Feed them some, erase their intelligence, and send them out to kill. "
The Heart Cleansing Pill was a pill specially used by the Demon Sect to control cannon fodder. After eating it, their intelligence would be gone, leaving only the instinct to kill.
Everyone looked at each other, and Devil Son Ming took out a bottle of pills and a few Spirit Burst Pills. "Feed them together. This thing can catalyze life into magic power and stimulate their potential. They should be able to fight against the Mystic Sect. If a cannon fodder can kill an immortal from the Celestial Sect of Wonders, it's our gain. "
The cannon fodder this time were mortal evolution state disciples nurtured using calamity refinement secret method. To groom a cannon fodder, two to three years at least, eight to nine years at most. It was too easy.
Ji Feichen looked on coldly, not saying a word.
Sit back and watch them send people to cause trouble for his other incarnation.
"Are you alright?" Wei Qingchen noticed that he was distracted and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you leave first?"
"No need. It's just that I can't concentrate when I'm near that guy. "
"It's already like this, and you still dare to bet on the twenty-year promise?" Wei Qingchen was shocked and thought carefully, "Why don't we take the opportunity to exhaust him and let the Barbarian King win? Otherwise, I don't think you can beat him in the future. "
"Don't worry, I know what to do." With regards to Wei Qingchen's good intentions, Ji Feichen was too embarrassed to say it out loud. Actually, the 20-year promise was just a casual remark. He had no intention of fulfilling it at all.
…
The demon sect army charged toward the Qingliu Country where Qing Hong was currently at. Seeing the desert along the way, Qing Hong had an idea. He got everyone to start planting trees to do their part to improve the environment. Just as he was taking the lead in planting trees, the demon sect army arrived outside the city.
"Why are there so many people again? We've killed tens of thousands of demonic cultivators along the way, right? "
"The demon sect is good at improving their cultivation methods. These cannon fodder aren't worth much, so they don't feel the pinch when using them."
A Celestial Sect of Wonders cultivator at the Exuvia stage would take at least ten years to decades. They were much slower than the demon sect. The Celestial Sect of Wonders might take a hundred years to reach the Human Immortal Stage, but the demon sect only needed decades. At the Ground Fairies level, the demon sect also had many improvement methods that could be cultivated quickly. This was also the reason why many Celestials of Wonders fell into the demon sect. However, since ancient times, no one in the demon sect had cultivated the Heaven Immortal Dao Fruit. Hall Master Kan Ming was the first person in thousands of years, which showed the drawbacks of improvement methods.
Qing Hong was dressed in hemp clothes. He put down his hoe and watched for a while before saying, "Be careful, these people have taken the Heart Cleansing Pill and Spirit Burst Pill, so they've turned into a group of killing machines. You can only attack from afar, don't — "
Before he finished, heads were suddenly thrown into the sky from among the demonic cultivators.
"Eh? There's a fellow daoist here? "
After a while, the demonic cultivators didn't decrease, and the immortal hidden in the army came to their side.
"I'm Ningxi. Greetings, fellow daoists."
The woman held an immortal sword upside down, her clothes whiter than snow as she stood against the wind.
Seeing this female sword immortal, Jing Xuan was stunned, "Taichu Temple?" This was also a branch of the Taichu Dao Lineage. They followed the path of female daoists and had only one disciple for thousands of years.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Jing Xuan." The female immortal greeted Jing Xuan, then explained, "Master gave me the Origin Seven Strings Formless Sword to enter the world to experience the tribulation. I happened to run into your sect's Senior Brother Liu, so he asked me to come over to help. "
The Origin Seven Strings Formless Sword was a renowned killing weapon among swords.
Qing Hong looked at the sword in her hand. The sword had automatically vanished without a trace, and it fit the name 'formless'.
"Master …" The Marlboro Boy sent a voice transmission by his ear, "The Origin Seven Strings Formless Sword is said to be an ancient immortal sword. It was forged from the primordial qi of the world before it was tainted by the impurities of the world. This sword is a True Artifact, and it's formless and shapeless. Thus, it's unable to develop intelligence and cultivate like me. But if it's used for assassination, it's a supreme weapon. "
It could kill without being able to see the edge of the blade, just like how no one could see a trace of him when he beheaded the demonic cultivator army.
Speaking of which, this formless sword was rather similar to the Grand Pure Formless Sword Qi. Taichu Temple had a few temple masters who were dao companions of the Grand Clear Sect's immortals.
"Taichu Temple does have to be careful." Qing Hong was vigilant in his heart, but he said to Jing Xuan and the others on the surface, "All of you accompany Junior Sister Ningxi to deal with those devils. I'll guard here."
The other seven took out their devil subduing treasures and cooperated with Ningxi to form the Eight Trigrams Formation to protect Qing Hong and the mortals. They spent around half a day to clean up these devils.
Besides the cannon fodder sent by Song Shaoming and the others, there were also many of the Brute King's direct descendants. Qing Hong stood on the sand dune and looked through the western barbarian sect's cultivation techniques. He slowly deduced the Brute King's cultivation technique. With the help of the Microscopic Dao Diagram, Qing Hong quickly had a vague understanding of the Brute King's cultivation technique.
Moreover, not long ago, a stray arrow had been shot over from an unknown place. The letter tied to the arrow contained some essentials about the Brute King's daily cultivation and his daily habits.
"Wei Qingchen isn't so strict. Does he have someone else under him?" While he was thinking, another stone was thrown over. He untied the golden cloth wrapped around it. The flaws of the Brute King's cultivation technique were recorded on it.
"It looks like it wasn't done by a single person."
After waiting for a while, more information was secretly sent over.
This time, Qing Hong was puzzled. "Wei Qingchen can't possibly send so much at once and in batches. Could it be that someone is preparing to harm the Brute King's life? "
"Senior Brother!" Li Jingxun and the others had returned from slaying the devils. Qing Hong quickly kept the information. "Let's go back first. We'll stay here for another night and continue our journey tomorrow."
…
When the news of the failure was sent back, Song Shaoming and the others looked indifferent and prepared to send more people. However, the western barbarian sect was in a gloomy and miserable state. Compared to the cannon fodder they sent, the barbarian sect sent all their elite disciples. Among them, the Brute King's direct descendants suffered the most losses.
In the Brute King's Hall, a burly man sat on a wide stone throne.
Looking at his heavily injured subordinates, he sighed and said, "Forget it, all of you can leave. There's no need to tangle with the Celestial Sect anymore. Let them come. Tomorrow, let them come to the Holy Sect. I'll fight with them. "
"Sir." A woman beside him stepped forward. "But you're priceless. If anything happens to you …"
"Do you think I'm inferior to the new Ground Fairies?"
The woman shook her head. "Sir, you can definitely beat him. However, the problem is that the Supreme Dao Meridian is not aimless. There must be another plot behind it. " The western barbarian sect had the inheritance of the 'Saintess'. However, ever since the previous Concubine Ling passed away, the current Concubine Ling could not be selected successfully. This woman was the candidate for the current Concubine Ling. Apart from the token, she was similar to Concubine Ling. She was the Brute King's dual cultivation partner.
"Yes, that's why I let my subordinates attack the western barbarians. However, at this point, it's futile to continue fighting. We'll lose our combat power for no reason. Moreover, this kind of failure is also a heavy blow to my Dao heart. " The Brute King looked towards the east. "From the moment he walked on the road to the west, our confrontation had already begun."
If Qing Hong suffered setbacks in the previous few tribulations and his confidence was damaged, it would definitely affect this final battle. However, step by step, Qing Hong's Qi cultivation became more and more profound. Originally, when he had just stepped on the road to the west, the Western Sect Master could still sense his aura. There was still a huge gap between his level and his. However, after going through the tribulations, Qing Hong's Dao heart was heading towards perfection. It was not the increase of his magic power, nor was it the evolution of his Dao fruit. It was the calmness of his mental state. The originally sharp Ground Fairies's Qi pillar was deep and restrained. After Qing Hong accepted him as a disciple, the Western Sect Master could no longer sense his Ground Fairies's Heavenly Pillar.
"If this drags on, the more tribulations you create for him, the easier it will be for him to reach the same level as me."
"So, stop. Tomorrow, I'll fight him directly to prevent him from accumulating power. Oh right, I've prepared a letter. Send someone to pass it to him. "The Brute King took the letter and handed it to his partner.
"Sir, this letter is?"
"It's an introduction to my cultivation technique and some moves, as well as some ways to break it."
"What?" The woman's expression changed drastically. The expressions of the demon generals below also changed. "Sir, you …"
Wasn't handing this thing over clearly asking to lose?
The Brute King laughed loudly. "Rather than letting him obtain my information from others, why don't I give it to him openly?" Standing in front of the stone throne with his hands behind his back, the middle-aged man said domineeringly, "Even if I give him these things, he is still inferior to me."
However, this was enough to suppress Qing Hong's confidence. It was clearly telling him that these small tricks were useless against the Brute King. It would cause a flaw in Qing Hong's Dao heart, and he would not be able to use his full strength tomorrow.
Just as the Brute King had said, their battle had already started long ago. This was just a rehearsal.
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