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Chapter 349

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I'll remember it in one second.

The Nascent Soul was a symbol.

It was the symbol of a master and a grandmaster.

If the Golden Core was the essence of a cultivator, then the Nascent Soul was the spiritual source of a cultivator. It was a second life born from one's own essence, Qi, and spirit.

After a cultivator broke through the Golden Core and formed the Nascent Soul, not only would his real body become stronger, but his spiritual power would also undergo a qualitative change.

The gap between the two was simply incomparable. Even if he had just formed the Nascent Soul, it would not be difficult for him to deal with more than ten Transcendental Zhenren who had completed the eighty-one Golden Core Refinement Stage.

Most importantly, after forming the Nascent Soul, not only was the immortal art ever-changing, but it could also reach the Mystic Realm. Once the immortal art reached the Mystic Realm, even if it was just an ordinary mystery, it would contain terrifying power. At that time, he would be able to summon the wind and summon the rain, topple the mountains and overturn the seas, and be omnipotent.

The Branch Leaders of the Wind and Cloud and Cloud Branches were both Nascent Soul masters. Their appearance had already given Jin Yu, Ren Shen, Jin Can, and the others hope. With the arrival of more than a thousand Transcendental Zhenren and more than ten Nascent Soul masters, Jin Yu, Jin Can, and the others were no longer hopeful, but excited.

"Master, it was this evil demon with the surname Gu who killed the Great Elder!"

As the Prime Disciple of the Fenghui Sect, Jin Can enjoyed admiring gazes no matter where he went. He had never suffered such humiliation as today. He swore that he would take revenge ten times over.

Jin Yu's face was also red. He scrambled over and shouted, "Sect Leader, Grand Elders, please … please avenge the Great Elder and the others!"

The Sect Leader of the Fenghui Sect was a middle-aged man. He looked at his disciple Jin Can, then at Jin Yu, and then at the corpses. These were the elders of the Fenghui Sect. Among them, the head was the Great Elder of the Fenghui Sect, Bai Hong. When he looked at the old man Shi Tong who was bleeding from his seven orifices, the expressions of the elders of the Fenghui Sect changed again and again.

Like the Wind and Cloud and Cloud Branches, the people of the Fenghui Sect did not make a move.

All of them had cultivated for many years, and they were experienced and knowledgeable. Coupled with the fact that the current situation wasn't clear, and this evil devil was mysterious and strange, they didn't dare make a move rashly.

As time passed, more and more people rushed over. Looking around, the entire Liu Ren Mountain was already packed with people. The ten great sects, the three caves and five mountains, and the two branches of Wind and Cloud and Fire Cloud added up to more than ten thousand people. Among them, there were close to four thousand Transcendents and twenty-six Nascent Soul experts.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that almost all the famous people in the Great Colored Glaze Region, whether they were famous old seniors or outstanding geniuses of the Colored Spirit Realm, had come today.

Such a scene, such a scene.

Not only in the Great Region of Colored Glaze, but even in the four Great Regions, this was definitely the first time such a calamity had occurred in the past hundred years.

In the distance.

Chen Yue looked at the densely packed crowd on Liu Ren Mountain and felt that it was difficult to breathe. She had never experienced such a scene before, so she was naturally very nervous.

"Oh my god! Almost all the experts of the Great Region of Colored Glaze are here. " Xia Pan 'er shrank into Chen Yue's arms and whispered in a trembling voice, "Just now, Senior Brother Xiao Fan also took out the message talisman. When the time comes, our Crimson Pearl Mountain's Ancestor will also come … At that time, the nouveau riche … what should we do … Sister, think of a way, can you help the nouveau riche? Although he's annoying, he did help us in the Black Crow Secret Realm …"

"Save him?"

Chen Yue opened her mouth and her expression was very ugly. She shook her head and said, "The ten great sects, the three caves and five mountains, the two branches of Wind and Cloud and Fire Cloud, almost all the experts of the Great Region of Colored Glaze are here. Even if I have great ability, I … I can't help him."

Just as Chen Yue said, almost all the experts of the Great Region of Colored Glaze had appeared and surrounded Gu Qingfeng so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through. Everyone stared at him with a shocked expression.

A person with only Violet Palace Realm cultivation was able to effortlessly crush more than a hundred Golden Core Masters and more than a hundred Rainbow Spirit Geniuses. Among them, there was no lack of Golden Core Masters at the Great Circle of the Eighty-One Golden Core Refinement Stage, and there was no lack of geniuses at the ninth level of the Rainbow Spirit Realm. But now, they were either killed or injured by this young man.

Such a strange thing, let alone seeing it, they had never even heard of it.

An evil cultivator?

But this person did not have any evil aura on him, not even the slightest bit.

Moreover, even if he really was an evil cultivator, it was almost impossible for him to crush more than two hundred Golden Core Transcendents with just Violet Palace Realm cultivation.

How did he do it? Who was he?

Everyone was thinking about this question, but no one could tell.

Although they were all old fellows who had cultivated for many years and could definitely be said to have extraordinary experience, because they had cultivated for a long time and experienced many things, they had long since lost the hot-bloodedness and impulsiveness of young people. They only had caution and caution, especially when it came to mysterious and unknown existences. Before they had absolute confidence, they would definitely not act rashly. Otherwise, it would be too late for regrets, and their thousands of years of bitter cultivation would be wasted.

Especially in this ancient era where all things were recovering, there were even plenty of people who reincarnated and possessed bodies to be reborn. Who knew what was behind the mysterious and strange things.

Not far away.

Shui Yunruo and Lan Fei 'er were standing in the crowd of the Windcloud Branch.

The two looked at the densely packed people around them and felt their scalps go numb, their hearts thumping.

"Yunruo, are you afraid?"

Shui Yunruo nodded.

"Even we are afraid, but this guy doesn't seem to be afraid at all."

"Yes …"

Shui Yunruo and Lan Fei 'er had been looking at Gu Qingfeng the whole time.

This guy just stood there quietly with one hand behind his back and the other hand on the head of Old Master Shi Tong. His fingers were forming one Spiritual Art after another. No one knew what he was doing.

He stood there with a calm expression and quiet eyes. In the face of so many people, there was no fear, no fear, no worry, and not even a trace of fear. It was as if … as if the 20,000 cultivators of Liuren Mountain were not surrounding him, but someone else.

Whether it was Lan Fei 'er, Shui Yunruo, or Chen Yue, the three women all knew that Gu Qingfeng was very powerful. When they were in the Black Crow Secret Realm, Xiao Danrou and Qing Zhu were also Nascent Soul masters, but they couldn't do anything to this guy.

But!

But now, it was not Xiao Danrou or Qing Zhu who came to Liuren Mountain. It was the ten major sects, the Three Caves and Five Mountains, the Windcloud Branch, and the Fire Cloud Branch. There were more than 30 Nascent Soul masters, thousands of Transcendence Zhenren Cultivators, and more than 20,000 cultivators! Even if each of them had their own Celestial Art, not to mention a Zifu Realm cultivator, even a Great Dao Paragon who had cultivated a Primordial Spirit and could fly through the sky and earth would be scared out of his wits.

Why was he not afraid?

Why was he so fearless?

He seemed to even … not even care about these people at all. It was really this feeling. No matter how many people came to Liuren Mountain, no matter who they were, he didn't even look at them.

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