"Motherf * cker, you bald donkeys should've just stayed in the Teng Cloud Ridge and mined the immortal crystal ores. How dare you try to escape? Now, not only are you courting death, you're even making me send you to a damned place like the Myriad Cold Cave," the leader of the group cursed.
The leader of the group, a man with a long and thin face, cursed. Even as he cursed, he still couldn't vent his anger. He swung the long whip in his hand, and with a crack, the shadow of the whip struck the back of a monk. The old monk groaned as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Xiang Hua's expression remained the same. The skinny man whipped him a few more times before venting his anger.
"Let's stop here for a moment. Brother Xue, look at these bald donkeys. We're almost at Bright Mountain City. Let's take turns going to Bright Mountain City to have some fun. Once we pass Bright Mountain City, it's hard to see anyone on the way to the Myriad Cold Cave," the skinny man said. "But the higher-ups said that these bald donkeys are a bit difficult to deal with. Be careful and don't cause any trouble. Otherwise, neither of us will be able to bear the consequences."
"Brother Chen, don't worry. Leave this place to me. I guarantee that nothing will go wrong," the man with the surname Xue hurriedly replied.
"Mm, Brother Xue, I'm not worried about you." The skinny man nodded and raised his left hand. "Team Wu, follow me to Bright Mountain City. Once we return, we'll take Team Shen's place."
The True Immortals and Mystic Immortals of Team Wu all cheered.
After the skinny man and his group left, only two True Immortals and a hundred or so Immortals were left to guard the place.
After a while, the two monks locked in the cage with Xiang Hua looked at each other and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. After the two middle-aged monks spat out blood, their auras expanded greatly. Then the ropes binding them seemed to be affected by the blood. They actually loosened up a bit.
"What are you bald donkeys doing? You're courting death!" The man with the surname Xue, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly jumped up. After noticing the commotion, he took a step forward and arrived above the cage.
"This is a cage made of Heavenly Fire Wood. You think you can break out of it? Ignorant fellows. Since you're asking for trouble, I'll grant you your wish." The man surnamed Xue waved his hand in the air, and a red whip appeared in his hand. He lashed out a few times, and the shadows of the whip passed through the cage and hit the monks. Several other monks, including Xiang Hua, were also affected, and were directly included by the man surnamed Xue. To the man with the surname Xue, anyone who dared to disturb his dream, regardless of whether they were participants or not, would be punished together with him.
After a few lashes, the two monks who were leading the group screamed in pain. The whip mark tore through his clothes. There seemed to be a flame burning on his skin.
Other than Xiang Hua, the other monks were weaker in cultivation and looked even more miserable.
However, when the two middle-aged monks leading the group spat out blood on the cage, the restrictive spells on the cage made of Heavenfire wood began to flicker. It was also here that Xiang Hua, who hadn't acted out of line in the slightest, suddenly burst out with his aura. He clasped his palms together and suddenly parted them outwards. The Sarira's brilliance flashed and spun like a light wheel. It actually destroyed the restriction inside the cage before it loosened. With a crashing sound, the Heavenly Fire Wood was smashed apart by his palms and exploded everywhere in the void.
"How dare you!" The man surnamed Xue raised his hand, and a Vermillion Bird Seal emitting flowing flames suppressed Xiang Hua in the air.
Xiang Hua stretched out his hand, and ten thousand green lamps flickered in the void, intertwining with the flames of the Vermillion Bird Seal. The entire void was burned and crackling.
The man surnamed Xue found that his Vermillion Bird Seal was showing signs of being unable to hold on. The man surnamed Xue's face was filled with horror. He obviously didn't expect that this monk, who had been silent all this time, was the most powerful one among them. Even he couldn't suppress him. The man surnamed Xue hurriedly exclaimed, "Jia Yuan, Tao Qiu, this evil monk is very powerful. Lend me a hand."
"He's coming!" Jia Yuan and Tao Qiu immediately flew over. An immortal axe cleaved through the void, and a large amount of golden sand was thrown over.
"Let the others out first. I'll stop them!" Xiang Hua shouted at the monks who had been whipped just now. Then, seven Sariras flew out from Xiang Hua's body. Like seven Buddhist wheels, they repeatedly clashed with the immortal weapons of the man surnamed Xue.
Xiang Hua fought three enemies on his own. Among them was the man surnamed Xue and a red-haired old man whose cultivation bases were slightly higher than his. The flames in the void overflowed to the heavens, crushing many stars along the way. These stars and meteors all exploded under the fierce battle.
After a series of fierce battles, the group of monks was rescued from their cages one after another. A hundred immortals were escorting two middle-aged true immortals. Even though the two middle-aged monks were already seriously injured, how could these hundred immortals, who hadn't even been able to form a military formation in a hurry, be a match for them?
As soon as they attacked, they were killed and split into two. However, Xiang Hua was also somewhat unable to resist in a situation where he was one against three. He'd already suffered some injuries from being imprisoned in the cages. Ever since he'd entered the Profound Jade Heavenly Court in confusion, he hadn't had a moment of peace. In addition, the three enemies weren't weak, and two of them had higher cultivation bases than him. Buzz. The seven Sariras that were like light wheels were beaten back into a circular shape and flew back. Xiang Hua couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"How dare you resist! Kill him!" The man surnamed Xue's face was fierce. The monk in front of him was truly powerful. The three of them had just barely managed to suppress him. Moreover, the man surnamed Xue could sense that the monk was injured. If he hadn't been injured and had fought the three of them fiercely, they might not have been able to subdue him even if they joined forces.
Before the man surnamed Xue finished speaking, the woman who'd joined forces with him flicked her finger. Several flying needles, flickering with silver light, pierced through the golden sand and whistled toward Xiang Hua's vitals.
Xiang Hua resisted for a while more, but was forced to retreat in the face of three attacks. The two middle-aged monks from before came to support him, but they'd suffered more serious injuries. After a few exchanges, they were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and flying away.
"Amitabha. The Profound Jade Heavenly Court has always suppressed our Buddhist Sect the most. Little friend Xiang Hua, our cultivation methods are shallow and cannot bear the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Buddhist Sect. You, on the other hand, have hope. Hurry up and leave. " The two middle-aged monks looked at each other and sighed. After saying that, a blue flame ignited behind them. Obviously, they intended to burn themselves as the price to fight for a chance for Xiang Hua to leave.
"No. We can't leave together. These people may not be able to stop us if we leave together. " Xiang Hua took a deep breath. Before he came to the Immortal World, although he had some ideas about the Immortal World, he never thought that he would fall to this point after just a few years.
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