"Let's go!" Liu Ying said.
"Let's go back!" Ye Kong said coldly, "You're just a middle stage Qi Refinement cultivator, what are you doing? This kind of battle is not something you can participate in!" Seeing that Liu Ying was still unwilling, Ye Kong pointed again and said, "Don't just stand there and do nothing. Guard the city with Daoist Wan Xuan and prevent any sneak attacks from the Corpse Sect."
"Alright then." Liu Ying reluctantly left. Before he left, he turned around and said, "When I go back this time, I will definitely cultivate hard! I must avenge Senior Sister! "
After sending off Liu Ying, Ye Kong also rushed over on his flying sword. Of course, he didn't rush over to the Core Formation realm ancestor. He really couldn't intervene in the battle over there. In front of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain and Qing Ming Valley, he couldn't use the golden hoe he snatched from the Spiritual Medicine Mountain. It was more practical to kill the Foundation Establishment realm cultivators of the Corpse Sect!
It was a piece of cake for Ye Kong to deal with the Foundation Establishment realm cultivators. Although he couldn't take out the Soul Capturing Bell and the ancient treasure, it didn't matter if he used the Wolf King in front of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain and Qing Ming Valley cultivators.
In such a battle of thousands of people, the Wolf King displayed its powerful advantage in group attacks. It opened its mouth and spat out countless rotating wind blades that soared into the sky and then fell down in a parabola.
Feng Lin Blade Mountain. This was the move that the Wolf King used to deal with Ye Kong. At that time, Ye Kong understood the rhythm and broke it.
However, the disciples of the Corpse Sect and the zombies they controlled didn't understand the rhythm. Looking at the huge green and white wind blades that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, they had nowhere to hide. Several of them were immediately cut into countless pieces.
Among them, there were a few cultivators with defensive magic treasures or zombies with tough skin and bones. However, what followed was a head-on slash from Ye Kong!
Ye Kong helped the cultivators of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain, so he didn't have a bad impression of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain. After all, Lian Ruolan was from the Spiritual Medicine Mountain.
Then again, the ancestor of the Qing Ming Valley, Shi San, asked him to take care of his descendants. However, if Shi Dingfeng is heartless, then I will also be unjust!
Of course, he had another selfish motive for helping the cultivators of the Spiritual Medicine Mountain, and that was to see the beautiful face that could smile or be angry.
It had been four and a half years. Is she all right? Was she still the same? The more time passed, the clearer the face became.
The way she called him a little thief; the way she firmly believed that he would defeat Baldy Ying in the Hundred Insect Village's market square; the way she left with tears in her eyes when she swore a blood oath in the Bone Spirit Mountain; the look of anticipation in her eyes when she parted ways with him in the Hundred Thousand Mountains...
Each scene seemed to have happened just yesterday, just a moment ago. It was so clear. Even a glance, a detail, was so unforgettable!
Ye Kong recalled the past with Lian Ruolan, while the Flying Sword in his hand beheaded one enemy after another. This kind of feeling was unexpectedly very carefree. Tears fell from his eyes, but his figure shuttled back and forth among the Wind Edges that filled the sky, cutting each and every one of his opponents in half.
What a great feeling! I like this feeling! This is the life I want!
I don't want to marry a wife and have children in a mining village, or ask for a house and land! I want to go through the wind and rain, cut through the waves, and cut down the enemies one by one, each stronger than the last! I want to be bathed in blood and fight all the way to the peak!
This is my life! The life of an immortal cultivator!
While Ye Kong was having a good time killing, someone in the sky was also having a good time fighting.
"Transforming the body into a sword! Go to hell! "Ancestor Jing Quan chopped a low-level silver corpse that was blocking his way and finally arrived in front of the evolved silver corpse.
He was too late. The silver corpse had already become a golden corpse, but because it had just broken through, its whole body was only covered with colorful irregular golden light patches.
Even so, Ancestor Jing Quan was not a match for the golden corpse.
The golden corpse opened its mouth and spat out a corpse aura. Transforming the aura into a whip! The corpse aura quickly condensed into a long black whip!
"Pa!" The whip hit Ancestor Jing Quan's body directly from the sky to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.
After all, he was a late stage Core Formation Realm old ancestor. Jing Quan did not die. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew up again with his cloud-walking boots.
"So what if you're a golden corpse? Eat my sword! Transforming the body into a sword! "
Ancestor Jing Quan's body and sword became one, and a sword light that seemed to be able to split the sky burst out. The sword light was like a dazzling star, and it slashed up from below!
"Jing Quan, my golden corpse was formed. Without the cultivation of the Yuanying Stage, you won't be able to hurt me. Why bother?" Zhong Kun sighed.
Ancestor Jing Quan did not answer and only launched an attack. The sword energy created layers of waves in the air, and the overlapping sword lights slashed at the golden corpse.
However, the Golden Corpse didn't buy it at all. With a slap of his hand, he sent Great Ancestor Jing Quan and his sword light flying. The sand and dust on the ground were all splashed up, and a layer of fog appeared on the ground.
"Brilliant heavenly power, transforming the body into a sword!" Ancestor Jing Quan roared and rushed up again.
"Pa!" Without any suspense, he was sent flying again. This time, he flew even further and directly fell on the Three Flowers Five Clouds Great Array above Wan Clan City.
"Pu!" His back slammed into the great array, and he spat out a mist of blood.
The disciples in the array hurriedly opened this part of the array, allowing Ancestor Jing Quan to hide in the array.
However, unexpectedly, Ancestor Jing Quan shouted angrily, "Who allowed you to open the array!"
Then, he laughed loudly, waved his sword, and rushed up to the sky. He shouted, "Awesome! I haven't tasted the feeling of being injured for many years. Again! "
"Sword Immortals are all f * cking lunatics!" Zhong Kun cursed, and suddenly thought of something, "Jing Quan, you aren't using my golden corpse to practice your sword, right? F * ck, you want to use my golden corpse to break through? Dream on! I won't hold back anymore! "
"Up to you! If you don't hold back, let me comprehend more! "Ancestor Jing Quan laughed loudly, and a sword light flew up from the ground.
Following its master's order, the golden corpse roared angrily at the sword light under its feet. Then, it stretched out its hand to remove a yellow talisman from its belly.
When the yellow talisman reached the golden corpse's hand, it immediately broke, and rays of golden light shot out from the broken parts. Then, a rod shaped object extended up and down from the golden light. Finally, the yellow talisman turned into a jet-black steel fork, and appeared in the golden corpse's hand. The steel fork was jet-black, but the three sharp halberds in the shape of a mountain were shining with cold light. Among them, there was a net of blue electric light that made crackling sounds.
Under the full moon, the golden corpse held the steel fork, and stood between heaven and earth. Its face was ferocious but dignified, and its pair of blood-red eyes gave off a disdainful aura, as if it was a Yaksha from the Upper Realm.
Facing the golden corpse in such a state, Ancestor Jing Quan still attacked!
"This hatred will never end!" With a loud shout, the ninth sword light of the Body and Sword Unity technique arrived!
That sword light was a huge white arc of light, as if it wanted to split everything in the world. In the wide arc of light, there were countless sword intents, and they could clearly be seen flowing in the arc of light like water waves.
The golden corpse did not move, and only waved the steel fork, fiercely striking the front of the arc of light!
"Boom!"
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