On the night of the full moon, the famous Kunlun Party of the West Continent suddenly experienced a great change. The forbidden Ling Mountain was destroyed, and there was a strange phenomenon in the sky that shook the world. Another evildoer was born and brought disaster to the world. It was said to be an ancient evil creature. However, the Kunlun Party was a famous sect with profound strength. They fought bravely and finally eliminated the evil creature, maintaining peace.
Unfortunately, the sect elder Hakushin Jinkun was attacked by the evil creature. Although he suppressed and killed countless evil creatures, he unfortunately became an immortal. The sect leader, Immortal Idle Month, was seriously injured and was forced to retreat to heal. Under the leadership of the sect leader, the head of the Heavenly Soldier Hall, Dukon Zhenren, and other Yuanying Immortals fought against the evil creature. Many people died and were injured. The battle was tragic.
They also hated the evildoers of the Devil Cult who took advantage of the people's precarious situation to create chaos in Kunwu City. They used the evil technique, black fire filled the sky, and countless winged demons bewitched the common people and slaughtered living creatures. Kunlun Pai dispatched elite disciples down the mountain to defeat the remaining evildoers of the Devil Cult. The bloody battle lasted the whole night.
During this time of crisis, the Kunlun Party's Immortal Tianlan stepped forward and commanded the whole situation. He eliminated the evil creature and the Devil Cult, calmed people's hearts, and turned the tide. He was respected by the Kunlun Party and was elected as the acting sect leader, Immortal Idle Month.
Immortal Tianlan was virtuous and indifferent to fame and wealth. He refused to accept the position. People tried to persuade him but to no avail, so they elected the head of the Baicao Tang, Immortal Qian Deng, as the acting sect leader.
The Kunlun Sect united against a common enemy and sent out their elites to fight the Devil Cult of the Three Realms at the foot of the Kunlun Mountain. In the end, they defeated the evildoers and killed countless Devil Cult's demons.
It was called the "Change of the Full Moon".
The cold and crazy sword light and countless strange lights flashed inside and outside Kunwu City for a whole night. Countless people's blood stained the yellow soil. Since the battle in the barren valley in the Lost Land ten years ago, there had not been such a large-scale battle between good and evil. The scene was tragic and bloody.
The great battle lasted until daybreak before it slowly stopped. The Devil Cult's demons gradually retreated. The black fire produced by the strange sorcery in Kunwu City was also nowhere to be seen. It seemed like it had escaped outside the city.
On one hand, the Kunlun Party settled the people's hearts in the city, on the other hand, they sent people to pursue and suppress the Devil Cult's demons. They also sent people to the mountain to report to the Acting Sect Leader Qian Deng Zhenren. They sent their elite fighters to pursue and suppress the Devil Cult's demons, especially the Black Fire Demons.
Thereupon, the Kunlun cultivators searched all over Kunwu. After they found nothing, they learned that the Black Fire Devils had already fled to the south, so they immediately went south in large numbers. Along the way, they encountered many Devil Cult devils. Both sides fought bloody battles again and again, resulting in heavy casualties. However, in the end, the Kunlun Party's people were strong, their horses were strong, and their cultivation was high. The Devil Cult devils were defeated again and again.
Even so, there were still quite a number of Devil Cult people who were heading south. It seemed like they were also searching for someone. Their urgency was no less than that of the Kunlun Party's disciples.
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At the end of the night of the full moon, Kunwu City was in chaos. The Devil Cult followers who rushed here in large numbers fought with the Kunlun disciples who went down the mountain in anger. The scene was a mess. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Lu Chen restrained his breath. After fighting and struggling several times, he finally escaped from Kunwu City under the cover of the night.
However, both the Devil Cult and the Righteous Path hated him to the bone. Under the swift and fierce attack, Lu Chen was also seriously injured. It was unknown how many wounds were added to his body. He had to hide here and there all the way to the south.
The world was big, but there was no place for him anymore.
There were several groups of pursuers chasing behind him, wanting to kill him as soon as possible. Among them, the Kunlun Party's cultivation was profound and their power was great. However, the Devil Cult's pursuers were the fiercest and most ruthless. If it were not for the fact that the Good and the Evil Path could not coexist with each other and they would fight each other when they met by chance, Lu Chen, who was seriously injured, might not have been able to run so far.
The sun rose and set, dusk and evening passed. When the sky darkened again, after a whole day and night of pursuit, the pursuers behind Lu Chen gradually decreased. With unbelievable perseverance and all kinds of strange and cunning methods, he rushed into a forest. Borrowing the darkness of the night, he unexpectedly attacked and killed the Devil Cult master who was the closest to him. At the same time, his body had another wound so deep that his bones could be seen. Then he staggered and fled into the depths of the forest.
Behind him, there was still a faint whistling sound of the wind. Perhaps it was more pursuers, an inescapable net with deep killing intent. Lu Chen did not have the energy to care so much. The only thing he could do now was to run as far as possible and hide deeper. As for whether the pursuers behind him were strong or weak, or whether it was the Kunlun Party or the Devil Cult, he could not care anymore.
Right now, Lu Chen was already on the verge of collapse. His body was covered with countless wounds, in some places his bones could be seen. His entire body was stained with blood. He did not know how much blood he had lost and how much blood he was stained with.
He used the last of his strength to run forward in the forest. At the same time, a bloody hand pressed against his chest, his face showed a trace of anxiety.
His injuries were already extremely serious. It would be very difficult for him to continue running. And Lu Chen still had one last way to escape, which was the 'seed' hidden in his heart. However, at such a dangerous time, danger lurked everywhere. At any time, there could be pursuers from both the Good and the Evil Path, it was really not a good time to use the seed.
The worst thing was, once he used the 'seed' to hide in the mysterious tree hole, although it looked like he was temporarily safe, in reality, it was equivalent to starting to resign himself to fate. If this method was seen by others, they only needed to pick up the seed and Lu Chen would be doomed eternally.
After all, there was no second exit in the mysterious tree hole. And with the Kunlun Party and the Devil Cult's resources and methods, no matter which side this seed fell into, Lu Chen would almost certainly not be able to escape.
Lu Chen definitely did not want to experience the feeling of being caught like a turtle in a jar. Moreover, if he did so, it was very likely that this mysterious seed would be exposed. This thing was too important. Once it was recognized by someone, the consequences would be unthinkable. Therefore, it was extremely difficult to escape for his life. Although he was seriously injured, until now, Lu Chen still resisted the urge to use this seed.
It was just that at this time, even he himself felt that he was at the end of his rope. His eyes swept across the already darkened mountain forest. The trees were like ghostly shadows. Panting heavily, after walking for so long, he still did not see what he was looking for.
Perhaps, that night, everyone's luck was not too good …
Lu Chen smiled bitterly in the darkness. Suddenly his legs softened and he staggered, almost fell to the ground. He supported himself on a thick tree trunk and panted for a moment. The hand covering his chest seemed to tighten but in the end he clenched his teeth and endured it. After looking around, he continued to run forward.
Suddenly, a sword light abruptly appeared on the treetop above his head. Immediately following that, a sharp whistle pierced through the silence of the darkness. Like a bolt of lightning, the dazzling brilliance made one speechless. Wherever the sword light passed, the trees split and branches snapped. Leaves flew chaotically. It could be said that its power was unparalleled.
Lu Chen gave a low roar. He leapt into the thicket beside him. Right now, he had no more strength to use any kind of resistance. And looking at the power of the sword light, the person's cultivation was not weak.
The sword light pierced downwards, but Lu Chen's figure was like a shadow, dodging the attack by a hair's breadth and falling into the dark thicket at the side.
Someone in the sword light coldly snorted with some disdain and contempt. The sword light turned, and the sword light was incomparably sharp. It was like an unstoppable wheel of light directly swept across, instantly breaking a row of trees.
With a loud crash, the trees fell and grass flew. It was a spectacular scene.
But under such power, the darkness did not seem to be moved. It was still silent. Instead in that chaos, all kinds of fallen trees and messy shadows mixed together. It was like a strange net appeared in the forest.
Lu Chen's figure seemed to have disappeared. He was not forced out by that exceptionally sharp sword.
The surroundings slowly quietened down. The sword light weakened. A figure appeared. It was a man in his early thirties, dressed in Kunlun clothing. He frowned tightly. He coldly looked around. Suddenly he sneered and said, "Cowardly rat. Only know how to hide."
His voice had barely faded away when suddenly a light sound was heard from about a zhang away in front of him on the left side. A dark shadow slightly swept out from the darkness and quickly crouched down. This Kunlun Pai swordsman's eyes lit up. With a shout, his sword gleamed brightly as he dashed forward.
As expected, where the sword light shone, the person who was pursuing appeared in the thicket ahead. Blood stains were still on his clothes. The Kunlun disciple's eyes revealed hatred. He was even more merciless. He stabbed down with his sword, wanting to stab through this Evil Faction sorcerer's heart.
The sword edge whizzed through the air, like a hot knife cutting through butter, almost indestructible. [Hu], it pierced into that person's back. But the Kunlun swordsman's countenance suddenly changed. He felt that something was wrong with the sword. It was as light as a feather. He focused his eyes and saw that under the sword light, the thing that landed on the thicket was only a piece of clothing.
He knew that it was not good. He wanted to withdraw and retreat. However, in the dark shadows, suddenly from the shadowy thicket beside him, a black figure leaped up without a sound. A hand had already pressed on the vital point below his ribs.
The black fire ignited in a flash. Like a ghost fire that could incinerate the soul, it instantly burned through the flesh. The Kunlun swordsman's body shook greatly. He opened his mouth and roared. However, for some unknown reason, his voice suddenly and strangely disappeared from his mouth. It was as if someone was strangling his throat, choking all his shouts.
The black fire burned silently. The person under the fire had already turned into a corpse instead of killing. Lu Chen, who was standing in the darkness, coughed painfully a few times. Pain surged up on his face. At the same time, a complicated emotion flashed past his eyes.
This highly skilled person, perhaps he was once his fellow disciple. Perhaps they would be cultivating the way of immortals on Kunlun Mountain together. They would know each other. But on this night, they had become mortal enemies.
This life's fate, who could say it clearly?
He gritted his teeth and gasped for breath. That simple fight just now had almost exhausted the last of his strength, but he still struggled to move forward.
But at this moment, his body suddenly shook. In the dense forest ahead, a faint light suddenly shone. It coldly floated towards him.
The murderous aura was cold and sharp. Like an avalanche, it filled this dark night and completely surrounded his figure.
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