At the peak of a certain mountain, there was a wide bluestone platform. Several hundred elite disciples from various cultivation sects and sects were gathered there, as well as over a hundred rogue cultivators.
There were five arenas on the bluestone platform, each of which was over a hundred feet in size.
A middle-aged man with regular features stood on one of the arenas with a dignified expression.
He smiled at the surrounding cultivators and cupped his fists, saying, "Welcome Fellow Daoists to our Yang Clan's Treasure Seizing Assembly. Fellow Daoists who wish to participate in the Treasure Seizing Assembly, please step forward and draw lots. Two on two, the winners will advance to the next round. The top ten will each receive a treasure talisman."
Hearing this, the participants stepped forward one after another to draw lots.
After drawing lots, the ten cultivators stepped onto the arenas one after another. After the middle-aged man shouted, "Begin!", the ten participants began to battle.
In a certain exquisite pavilion, more than a dozen Core Formation cultivators were sharing a room. Yang Tian Sheng and a few Yang Clan elders were in charge of accompanying them. In the corner, there were two purple incense burners. Inside each burner was a burning incense stick.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, your Yang Clan has never held a Treasure Seizing Assembly before. Why are you suddenly holding one this time?" A beautiful middle-aged woman asked curiously.
"It's precisely because we haven't held one before that we're holding one now." Yang Tiansheng explained.
"Hehe, with so many fellow Daoists here, why don't we hold a small exchange? What do you think? "A round-faced man rolled his eyes and suggested.
Hearing this, the other people's expressions also changed.
When Yang Tiansheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and was about to change the topic.
Before he could open his mouth, the round-faced man took out a blue ore and a blue wooden box from his storage pouch.
Seeing this, the others also took out all kinds of materials from their storage pouches.
"Yi, what's going on? I can't use my magic power." A tall and thin man exclaimed in surprise.
Hearing this, everyone began to circulate their magic power. To their surprise, they found that their magic power was not flowing smoothly. Late Core Formation cultivators were fine, but early Core Formation cultivators directly lost their magic power.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, what do you mean?" The round-faced man opened his mouth and spat out a flashing red flying dagger. The dagger circled around him as he vigilantly looked at Yang Tiansheng and the others.
At the same time, several Core Formation cultivators spat out their life source magic treasures and circled around them. Those who had antidotes on them swallowed them.
They were already in the Core Formation realm and didn't need to eat at all. Before this, they didn't show any abnormalities until they entered this pavilion.
"Fellow Daoists, have you misunderstood something?" Yang Tiansheng squeezed out a smile and explained.
"Hmph, misunderstanding? So many of us lost our magic power at the same time, and you say it's a misunderstanding? Do you take us for fools? "The round-faced man sneered.
As soon as his voice fell, he felt the magic power in his body stagnate, and he could no longer use any magic power.
The red flying dagger suddenly dimmed and fell to the ground.
The two Core Formation cultivators also lost their magic power. The light of their magic treasures dimmed and they fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the other Core Formation Stage cultivators no longer hesitated. They controlled their magic treasures to hack at the walls, intending to escape from the pavilion.
At this moment, the corner of Yang Tiansheng's mouth curled into a mocking smile. A burst of five-colored light suddenly lit up on the wall, blocking several magic weapons.
At this moment, there were only three Core Formation Stage cultivators who could still use their magic power, and they were all in the late Core Formation Stage.
An extremely sharp ghostly wail sounded, and the three people's hands froze.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Tiansheng raised both of his hands. Several flashing flying daggers flashed out and quickly cut off the three people's hands.
At the same time, four zombies jumped in and opened their mouths to pounce on one of the yellow-robed men.
With a blood-curdling scream, the yellow-robed man struggled incessantly, but without any magic power, he couldn't fight against a black zombie. Soon, he was sucked dry and turned into a dried corpse.
"Yang Tiansheng, you actually colluded with the Evil Sect, ah …"
"Your Yang Family actually dared to murder so many Core Formation Stage cultivators. The families and sects behind us will definitely not let your Yang Family go."
"Yang Tiansheng, I will report you to the Taiqing Palace for colluding with the Evil Sect."
… …
Everyone cursed incessantly, but Yang Tiansheng's expression didn't change.
Other than Yang Tiansheng, everyone else was the target of the zombies' attacks. Without any magic power, the Core Formation Stage cultivators couldn't escape the fate of becoming dried corpses.
Two Core Formation Stage cultivators took advantage of the chaos to run out of the room. In the end, they found a female ghost dressed in red waiting for them outside.
Ye Mingyue licked her red lips. Two slender jade hands shot out like lightning and grabbed the two people's hearts.
Two blood-curdling screams sounded. The two people's hearts were dug out by Ye Mingyue, and they fell straight to the ground.
Ye Mingyue opened her mouth and swallowed the two bloody hearts with a satisfied expression.
At the same time, eight Yang Family Elders stood outside a secret room, waiting with respectful expressions.
"Come in and talk! Let's discuss how to deal with the enemy who snuck in. "A man's voice sounded from inside the secret room.
With a "peng" sound, the stone door was opened.
Seeing this, the eight Yang Family Elders lifted their feet and walked in.
After the last person walked in, the stone door closed with a bang.
Not long after, the stone room shook incessantly, and a few faint sounds of explosions could be heard.
The nearby guards were all transferred away, so they couldn't hear the explosions at all.
Not long after, the stone door opened, and Wang Changsheng walked out from within.
After walking out of the palace, he turned into a black light and flew towards the horizon.
Not long after, he stopped in front of a golden palace that was more than a hundred feet tall. This was the core of the Yang Family's Family Protecting Formation. There were three Core Formation Stage cultivators guarding this place all year round. The surroundings were also covered with layers of restrictions.
"Who is it? This is a restricted area, you can't trespass. "The two guards braced themselves and said.
Wang Changsheng didn't say anything and raised his right hand. A silver light and a golden light flashed out.
Two blood-curdling screams sounded and two people fell into a pool of blood.
"Not good, enemy attack, enemy attack." A patrol team saw this scene and hurriedly shouted.
Before they had time to warn the others, a golden light and a silver light flew over and killed all the patrolling disciples.
Following a loud honglong noise, the palace gates were blasted apart by the golden radiance. Immortal Wang walked in with large steps.
Not long after, a series of explosions sounded from inside the palace. A yellow light flew out from the palace and headed straight for the horizon.
At this moment, a dragon's roar sounded and a golden Jiao Dragon flew out from the palace and rushed towards the yellow light.
Suddenly, a dozen red lights flew out from the yellow light and turned into a dozen giant fireballs that exploded in the sky.
With a blood-curdling scream, the golden Jiao Dragon pierced through the yellow light and a yellow-robed Elder with a broken arm fell from the sky.
At this time, the Yang Family members also realized that something was wrong. For a moment, warnings were constantly sounded.
Hundreds of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators flew towards the golden palace to see what happened. The Treasure Seizing Assembly was also forced to stop.
An extremely sharp wail of a ghost came from the sky. A female ghost in red had appeared in the sky at some point in time.
The hundreds of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators felt their blood boil and they lost control of their bodies as they fell from the sky.
Wang Changsheng walked out from the palace with a blue formation plate in his hand. He patted the spirit beast pouch at his waist and two Bloodthirsty Spirit Spirits and a black Jiao Dragon flew out.
"Kill them all. Don't leave a single one alive." Wang Changsheng coldly commanded.
The two Bloodthirsty Spirit Bats excitedly flapped their wings and quickly flew towards the horizon. Xiao Hei twisted her body and chased after them.
On a certain bustling street, four zombies kept pouncing on one cultivator after another, sucking them dry. Flashing magical artifacts and powerful talismans smashed onto their bodies, but they couldn't cause much damage to them.
On White Fog Island, apart from Wang Changsheng, there were three other Core Formation Stage cultivators. However, they were all controlled by Wang Changsheng using the Shaman Puppet Technique.
Under Wang Changsheng's instructions, the three of them took out their magic treasures and attacked the lower level cultivators.
Ye Mingyue took out the Ghost Sifting Banner and gently waved it. Rolling black fog surged out and swept in all directions.
There were thousands of cultivators on the island. If the Ghost Sifting Banner could absorb the souls of so many cultivators, it would become even more powerful.
For a moment, screams rang out from White Fog Island. Some people tried to escape, but the entire island was covered by the Yang Clan's protective formation. With the formation plate in Wang Changsheng's hands, these Foundation Establishment and Qi Condensation Stage cultivators had nowhere to run.
As long as a cultivator was sucked in by the black fog released by the Ghost Sifting Banner, they would become a dried corpse.
An hour later, apart from Immortal Wang and the three Yang Family Elders, there was not a single living person left on the island. The air was filled with the thick smell of blood, and the baleful aura was oppressive.
The streets were littered with corpses and blazing flames.
After drinking a large amount of blood, the two purple zombies showed signs of a breakthrough. The two black zombies were also about to enter the middle stage of the black zombie.
Wang Changsheng didn't leave White Fog Island immediately. He planned to bury the two purple zombies on White Fog Island and nurture them for a while to see if they could become black zombies.
Just like that, Wang Changsheng started to make arrangements. He dug two big holes on the east and west sides of White Fog Island and buried the two purple zombies. He also set up a Yin Gathering Formation.
The next time was to plunder the treasures.
There were thousands of cultivators, among which there were more than twenty Core Formation Stage cultivators. In addition, there were the treasures accumulated by the Yang Clan over the years.
There were more than five to six million spirit stones. There was also a large number of rare materials and dozens of magic treasures. Among them, there was a Buddhist bead magic treasure and a wooden fish magic treasure.
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