A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Clean up the battlefield and clear away the atmosphere.

It doesn't have to be all restored, just roughly the same, but the aura must be completely cleared, and no residual fluctuations of the soul, sword intention, etc. can be left.

Pack up the storage bag and run away quickly.

Jiang Ding hid his figure and disappeared faster than Scud.

He did not stay on the Great Sun Sword Sect grassland for even one second. After executing the most basic detour tactics, he ran to the ultra-long-distance teleportation array he had arranged in a secret place in Beiyuan and quickly disappeared.

The white light of the teleportation array flashed multiple times.

The spiritual energy consumed alone is hundreds of millions of low-grade spiritual stones, not to mention the premium brought by the infrastructure cost. All in all, this transmission has cost five to six billion low-grade spiritual stones.

Of course, as the number of uses increases, the marginal cost will gradually decrease.

But this is relatively far away, perhaps hundreds of years.

The cost is huge, but the results are remarkable.

Within a few dozen breaths, Jiang Ding almost crossed the entire Northern Plains and returned to the Soulless Desert.

With such a long distance, even if the cultivator of the Transformation God was chasing him in person, he would still be out of sight in an instant.

"Seal all ultra-long-distance teleportation formations for three years."

"If any abnormality is detected, the teleportation array will be directly self-destructed. There is no need to report the test results repeatedly. A false alarm will be a false alarm."

Jiang Ding successively set up ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays in various places. Even the one under his feet directly pulled out an array component and physically closed it. It was useless to let the array reach the sky.

In this way, Jiang Ding relaxed a little and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to recover the loss of consciousness and mana caused by the two wars.

…

The Great Sun Sword Sect.

Several consecutive screams of swords rang out from the Patriarch's Palace and spread to the major peaks in the sect. Only the Nascent Soul monks could hear it. The lower-level monks were suddenly unaware and were strictly sealed off.

In an instant, terrifying pressure appeared on countless peaks within the sect.

It has been more than a hundred years since the war.

The blood and death in the memory have not dissipated. Almost at the moment when the scream of the sword sounded, escaping lights appeared in dozens of mountain peaks, tearing apart the space and arriving at the Patriarch's Palace.

"Who died?"

Waves of consciousness filled with murderous intent crisscrossed the Patriarch Hall.

"Who did it?"

"Great Sun Dharma Sect, Righteous Demon Alliance?"

"It's only been more than a hundred years, can't they bear it now? Okay, okay, then kill, kill, kill him and turn the world upside down!"

"The more we kill, the more we can improve our swordsmanship, and the various nastiness within the sect can be eliminated. I'm already tired of this."

"That one died well!"

"Our swordsmanship sect has not conquered for a hundred years. This is a humiliation! We are ashamed of our ancestors!"

In the Patriarch's Hall, the clanging sound of swords continued, and various sword intentions reflected each other. Their sharpness soared to the sky, and their murderous intent was fierce.

at last,

All eyes were on Zhenjun Xu Fang.

There are naturally other stronger True Lords, and there are three True Lords in the late Nascent Soul stage.

It's just that they have always ignored things and focused on seeking the peak state of Nascent Soul. The two leaders of the master-disciple and family factions, Zhenjun Xufang and Zhenbone Burning, are well known to everyone, and they spent more time dealing with each other in the past.

Lord Burning Bone is not here.

Many people immediately made speculations.

"It's Burning Bones, True Lord Burning Bones."

True Lord Xu Fang was born with a big face and big ears. Although he was an enemy of True Lord Burning Bones and wanted to kill him, he did not want to show it at this time. He remained respectful in his words and said in a deep voice: "He is not dead, but he is almost there. He is still alive." The way he breathed his last breath."

He led everyone to a corner of the Patriarch's Hall.

On it, a soul lamp was extremely dim, leaving only a wisp of spiritual light as thin as a hair. From time to time, it was completely extinguished. After a while, it shivered and lit up, becoming even dimmer and fainter.

"He was caught."

"Or he was severely injured and is using secret techniques to heal his injuries."

Seeing this, a Nascent Soul Lord nearby said coldly: "I think the former is more likely."

Nascent Soul monks have extremely tenacious vitality and are not prone to serious injuries. However, once they are seriously injured, they are often in a desperate situation, especially since this is the hinterland of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

"As far as I know, Burning Bones has never been far from the sect's hinterland."

"Xu Fang,"

A true king surrounded by three fierce ghosts asked coldly: "Did you do it?"

This person is called Sangui Zhenjun. It is said that he sacrificed and refined three ghost flying swords, and when he used them, ten thousand swords roared in unison, and the ghost energy soared to the sky. He was a close friend of Zhenbone Burning Zhenjun, and he was also close to him on the road.

In the hinterland of the Great Sun Sword Sect,

Lord Burning Bone is not a dead person. He has always been cunning and old-fashioned. To be able to seriously injure him without leaving any news, I am afraid that even the late Nascent Soul monks cannot do this.

It is even said that it is difficult for a peak Nascent Soul cultivator to achieve this.

A peak Nascent Soul cultivator can defeat True Lord Burning Bones within dozens of moves, and is more certain to kill True Lord Burning Bones' Nascent Soul, but it is absolutely impossible for him to not even hear the news.

Even how certain this is is not certain.

As long as the physical body is abandoned, the peak Nascent Soul cultivator may not be able to catch up with the Bone Burning Lord's Nascent Soul and kill him.

ambush.

This can only be done by laying an ambush, setting up formations in advance, and blocking traps.

To set up a trap and ignite Lord Bone into an urn, one must be someone from within the sect.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, countless Nascent Soul Lords looked at Xu Fang Lord with coldness and murderous intent, including many Nascent Soul Lords from the master-disciple sect.

They were divided into factions just because of competing interests.

This does not mean that the fighting friendship of the past hundreds of years has disappeared. It still exists, and there is still a strict bottom line that even the core disciples are not willing to touch.

What's more, it's the life of a true king!

"First of all, I haven't stepped out of the mountain in five years."

"Secondly, Lord Burning Bones doesn't trust me,"

Lord Xu Fang's expression was calm: "Even if I have malicious intentions, he will only be more defensive and difficult to be fooled. My suspicion is even smaller. If you really think about it, it may be someone he trusts who can make him relax his vigilance."

He secretly sneered at True Lord Three Ghosts, who was a close friend of True Lord Burning Bones.

"Hey, Burning Bones won't trust anyone."

Lord Three Ghosts sneered.

The expressions of the surrounding Zhenjun softened.

This matter has been revealed, there is no conclusive evidence, and random biting will only make the situation more confusing.

"do not talk."

"Don't worry about who it is first, try your best to save Burning Bones first, and wait until he comes back."

An old late-stage Nascent Soul monk spoke.

The surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators showed respect.

This is their senior. When they were still in Jindan, this man was already True Lord Yuanying. He was older than True Lord Jianyang. He looked after the monks below a lot and he was a kind and honest elder.

"I will obey the orders of True Lord Fire Sword!"

True Lord Xu Fang, True Lord Three Ghosts and others all bowed their heads.

Everyone stopped arguing and joined forces to use the formations in the sect's ancestor's hall, relying on the soul lamp of Lord Burning Bones, to use the secret technique of sword tracking and positioning.

Dozens of Nascent Soul Lords took action together!

Various sword intents clanked, sand and rocks flew instantly, the wind roared, and the sky for hundreds of miles was in chaos.

After a long time, everything calmed down.

"No,"

"Can't find it."

Lord Fire Sword's face was extremely ugly: "No matter what, I can't find the burning bone, not even a trace, as if he has disappeared between heaven and earth."

"We can only know that the final destination is the Li family in Bai Fengshan, a subordinate force of the sect."

"Walk!"

"I want to see who dares to offend our Great Sun Sword Sect!"

The Three Ghost True Monarchs roared angrily and flew out, followed by dozens of other True Monarchs, each with their evil aura rising to the sky.

I don't know how long later, dozens of True Lords descended on Bai Feng Mountain. They searched furiously for a long time, but found nothing. Out of anger, they destroyed the entire Bai Feng Mountain. They also searched everywhere in the Great Sun Sword Sect, causing a bloody storm and killing without reckoning.

These actions immediately caused everyone in the surrounding forces to feel in danger.

The Nascent Soul Lord from all forces gathered urgently, always paying attention to the movements of the Nascent Soul of the Great Sun Sword Sect, and did not dare to stray even a step for several years.