These three Core Formation Cultivators were all disciples of the 12 great houses. They had cultivated for less than a hundred years and relied on the power of their clans to barely achieve the lower three grades of Core Formation. However, they knew in their hearts that they had no hope of achieving Dao and would have to reincarnate sooner or later.
However, in the big clans, reincarnation was also particular. If they found a poor family to reincarnate, and if they were born with good aptitude, then it was fine. The elders of the clan would take them to cultivate.
However, if they didn't have spirituality, then they would have to live a poor life in the mortal world. Not only would they have to work hard for others, but no one would care about their life and death. Just like that, they were extremely unwilling. They always wanted to live a life of luxury. Even if they couldn't cultivate in their next life, they would be able to live a carefree and rich life.
However, if they wanted to live in a rich family, they would have to make great contributions to the clan. It would take who knows how many years to kill demons, and they might not be able to defeat their own clans. If they could break through the gate, it would be a great opportunity. Thus, they were the first to bravely take the lead.
Just Now, they entered the formation gate. However, they saw a figure stepping on the void, tearing through the air and rushing over.
The light and shadows in the formation were chaotic, and it was hard to see. They didn't know who it was, so they were secretly on guard.
When the person came in front of them, the three could see clearly. This person was more than three meters tall, more than twice the size of a normal person. He wore a crown and armor, and held a long rod in his hand. He was dressed differently from a normal cultivator. They had all seen this person in the competition before, so they immediately exclaimed, "Su Yihong!"
The three instantly panicked. They originally just wanted to take advantage of the situation and didn't have much fighting spirit. Now that they saw this disciple of the Su Clan coming over with a murderous aura, they were afraid and didn't dare to fight. They turned their heads and wanted to retreat. Su Yihong just realized that the formation couldn't operate as it wished. He immediately guessed the opponent's goal and rushed towards the Qian position's Life Gate.
Now that he saw that the person trying to enter the formation saw him and ran away without fighting, his gaze turned fierce. He said, "Where do you think you're going!"
He roared like a tiger, shaking all four directions. It was unknown what technique he used, but he actually appeared behind them in a single step. He swung the Black Dragon Cloud-scraping Staff in his hand and swept it horizontally.
Just Now, when the staff fell, it made a whistling sound. A disciple who had left a little later could not avoid it in time and hurriedly turned around. He took out a bowl-shaped magic treasure. The mouth of the bowl was facing outwards, and it emitted a bright blue light to protect his front.
Who would have thought that the Cloud-scraping Rod would treat this magic treasure as nothing? With a "pa" sound, it shattered the magic treasure into pieces. Its power didn't stop there as it struck the disciple's chest. The powerful force immediately split the disciple into two pieces.
The two disciples at the front were shocked and took advantage of Su Yihong's slight delay. He leaped out of the flag gate and fled towards the outer formation.
Just Now, the people outside the array saw that the three of them had just entered. Only two people ran out, and their expressions were filled with panic. Just as they were puzzled, they saw a figure rush out from the gate. The figure was extremely fast, and with just a few steps, he arrived behind one of them and snatched the stick out of his hand. This strike was as fast as lightning, instantly piercing through the right side of the disciple's chest. With another twist, he exploded into flesh and blood.
At this moment, the last disciple had already run hundreds of feet away, thinking that he was out of danger. Su Yihong's gaze focused, and his throat bulged as he roared at the person behind him.
With a rumbling sound, it was as if there was a huge drum being beaten in the air. The disciple instantly felt like he was struck by lightning, stumbling a few steps.
Su Yihong let out a sharp roar and charged over. He leaped up and with a "kacha" sound, he smashed the head of the disciple. The violent force didn't stop there, and the corpse was smashed into a ball of mush. Before the soul could escape, it dissipated.
After killing the three of them, he held his staff horizontally in front of the array gate, coldly facing the thousands of Qincang School disciples.
Qi Yuntian couldn't help but praise, "I heard that Su Yihong was born with spiritual roots, and since he was in his mother's womb, he was watered with jade liquid and nourished with golden medicine. Su Wentian said that he wasn't as good as this person, and that he would most likely lose. Today, it seems like it wasn't a lie."
The white-haired Taoist beside him also nodded and said, "This person is hard to take down, we need capable disciples to surround and attack him."
At this moment, a young cultivator dressed in luxurious clothing walked out from below the stage. His face was pink, and a sword hung on his waist, looking extraordinary. He came up and cupped his hands, saying angrily, "Eldest senior brother, this person killed my junior brother, please allow me to take revenge!"
Qi Yuntian looked down and nodded, "So it's junior brother Wu. Su Yihong's cultivation is extraordinary, but junior brother's journey is too dangerous. Why don't you choose someone else to go with junior brother?"
Seeing Qi Yuntian's words, Junior Martial Brother Wu couldn't help but feel happy. He was about to bring a few of his close friends with him, but just as he was about to agree, another four or five people stood up and said, "Senior Martial Brother is right, we are willing to help Junior Martial Brother Wu."
Junior brother Wu's expression immediately turned ugly. These people were from different families, they were obviously here to steal the credit from him.
However, he could tell that these people were related to the three dead cultivators by marriage. They were all very bold and confident, so he had no way to kick them away. He cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
Qi Yuntian smiled, looked around, and said, "Good, whoever takes down that Su Yihong, I will ask the sect master and the other Enlightened Beings for his merit and recommend him to take the position of one of the top ten disciples."
These people were overjoyed when they heard this. This wasn't a competition between the sects, so there was no need to follow any rules. As for who would be able to kill Su Yihong, it would depend on the luck of each family.
Although Junior Martial Brother Wu was unwilling, he had no choice but to follow these people. Six clouds of smoke soared in the sky, aggressively charging towards Su Yihong.
After they flew into the air, more than a hundred streaks of light followed. They were the disciples of the Mystic Light Realm of the various races. Although they couldn't fight against Su Yihong, they could help him with their treasures to increase their numbers.
There were also some disciples of the master and disciple branch who wanted to go up and attack together, but Qi Yuntian didn't give a decree, so they didn't dare to move.
After this group of people went far away, the white-haired Daoren asked in a low voice, "First senior brother, why did you let them go?"
Qi Yuntian smiled and said, "Although Su Yihong rarely shows himself in the sect, he was favored by the four Enlightened Beings and was promoted to be one of the top ten disciples. How can he be taken down so easily? I'll let them suffer a bit so that they won't say that I'm unfair and biased towards the disciples of the master and disciple branch. "
The white-haired Daoren nodded and didn't say anything else.
The six disciples quickly arrived in front of the array. They knew that Su Yihong was a cultivator of the strength path, so they didn't dare to get too close. When they were thirty feet away, they stopped moving forward and shouted in unison. They threw the treasures in their hands into the air.
The hundred or so disciples behind them didn't want to be left out and also released the treasures in their hands. All kinds of treasures flashed and gathered toward Su Yihong.
Su Yihong let out a wild laugh as he faced over a hundred magical treasures. His body trembled, and his joints shook. On top of the golden crown, there was a scarlet jewel that shone brightly. In a split second, it emitted a white mist that looked like a cloud. It was hundreds of feet wide and looked like an umbrella covering the top of his head. It was unknown what it was, but it was as if many magical treasures were attacking him. However, they were all caught by the white mist. It only buzzed there, unable to move.
Qi Yuntian's expression changed slightly. Most of the people here didn't recognize this treasure, but he did.
It was called the Escape Pearl, one of the seven pearls on Enlightened Being Su Mo's robe.
A hundred years ago, there was a huge change in the sect. This Enlightened Being Dongtian died in the hands of that fierce person, and this Enlightened Being's treasure was also broken because the seven pearls had already gained spirituality. After that, they went their separate ways and no one knew where they went.
He didn't think that he would see it again today. It must have been found by Lady Su, but she couldn't find all of them. Otherwise, there wouldn't be only one embedded in Su Yihong's crown.
This treasure couldn't hurt or stop the enemy, but it could release a mist cloud that protected the body. If it wasn't a Xuan Artifact, it would be impossible to get close.
The six of them saw that their Magic Treasures seemed to be stuck to the cloud, unable to descend and unable to retract them. They hurriedly used their Dharma Techniques, but no matter how they tried, there was no movement. All of their faces turned red, unable to advance or retreat.
Su Yihong laughed wildly. The golden armor on his body rang and he walked in front of one of them with one step. The Cloud-contact Rod created a light shadow and smashed the head of the person, causing it to fall to the ground.
With a turn of his body, he appeared in front of another person in the blink of an eye. His rod swept towards the waist. That person turned pale with fright when he saw his peer's fate. He hastily tried to dodge, but it was already too late. He heard the sound of the wind, and with a 'pu' sound, he was struck in the waist. In the blink of an eye, he was beaten into a ball of rotten meat.
The remaining four people were frightened out of their wits. How could they still care about retrieving their magic treasures? They quickly withdrew from the scene.
The white-haired Daoren exclaimed, "Earth Shrinking Technique? Cultivators of the Qi Path don't even bother to learn this spell. I didn't think that this person could use it so well. Combined with his strength path Xuan Art, it will be hard to break. "
Qi Yuntian thought for a while and said, "I think this person has more than one spell. Junior brother, watch carefully."
At this moment, Su Yihong suddenly shouted. His voice was like rumbling thunder. Among the thousand disciples present, those with slightly weaker cultivations felt their ears rumble, and their minds became dizzy.
The people in front of the flag gate were even worse. More than a hundred Xuan Light Realm disciples seemed to have been hit by a hammer. They all fell down like rain.
The remaining four Core Transformation Realm cultivators seemed to be drunk and their footsteps became erratic. Su Yihong let out a roar and chased after them. He swung his staff at each of them as if he was killing dogs. In the blink of an eye, three of their heads had been exploded by him.
However, Junior Brother Wu's Cultivation base was extraordinary, and he was a bit further away. When he saw what was happening, he was scared out of his wits. He didn't dare to stay for even a moment longer, and was just about to fly away when Su Yihong suddenly sucked in a breath. A whistling sound could be heard, and a gust of wind sprang up, shaking him so violently that he looked like he was about to fall off the clouds.
Su Yihong let out a 'heh' sound and swung his staff. With a 'pa' sound, Wu Shidi's head exploded and he died on the spot.
Su Yihong sneered and hit the clouds with his rod. He shouted, "Is there no one left in my family? Why are you sending these trash to die? "
The disciples outside the array saw Su Yihong kill six Core Transformation Cultivators in an instant. Adding the three from before, he had already killed nine people. They didn't expect this person to be so fierce and domineering.
Huang Fuzhou, who was standing outside the formation, was also shocked. He had come here with a plan. After all, he was interested in the position of the top ten disciples. Now that there was an opportunity, he must seize it.
However, he wasn't a reckless person. He didn't have much confidence in Su Yihong's strength. He wanted to wait for others to test Su Yihong's strength before going forward.
However, there was someone who might not let him have his way.
The white-haired old Daoist bowed to Qi Yuntian and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, Immortal Qin once said that Huang Fuzhou's Junior Brother Huang's cultivation is profound and his cultivation is not ordinary. He is qualified to be one of the top ten disciples. That Su Yihong's ability is not small, since Junior Brother Huang is so good, why not order him to capture this person?"
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