Ask about the Immortal Way

The young master took away the Wuding Bajitu, exposing Lu Wang and others.

The thunder covered the sky.

The breath of death enveloped everyone, bringing deep fear. Facing such thunder power, no one could think of resisting.

They almost watched the death of the great priest.

A powerful late-stage warrior who could use the power of the virtual domain ended up like this, with almost no power to fight back, let alone them.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

Those who were invited to help, such as Shi Mu and others, would not be willing to be buried with Lu Wang. They fled without hesitation. As for surrounding Lu Wang and joining forces to overcome difficulties, they didn't even think about it.

As the saying goes, it's better to die than to die. Lu Wang is the mastermind. According to common sense, the enemy will choose to kill Lu Wang first, so that they have a chance to survive.

Lu Wang inherited the throne and rarely had the opportunity to establish his prestige. Now that the great priest has fallen, King Lu alone cannot deter these people.

‘Boom boom…’

The blue thunder surged and split into two in the air, one of which went straight to Lu Qian.

It was obvious that above the sky dyed blue by the blue thunder, a more intense color was formed, like a blue river crossing the sky and falling from the sky.

At this moment, Lu Qian was fleeing frantically on the ground.

The spiritual energy and vitality of the earth were sucked away by the Wuding Bajitu, the grass and trees were annihilated, and the mountains turned into barren hills, without any obstruction.

Lu Qian looked up at the sky and felt that he had been locked by the blue thunder. His expression was extremely ferocious, like a dying trapped beast.

When the sacrificial thunder oath and the Wuding Bajitu collided, he faced the impact directly and was severely injured on the spot. Then he was chased and killed. At this time, he lost the ability to resist and could only wait to die.

‘Crack! ’

A beam of lightning descended, with hundreds of thunder and lightning in it, bombarding Lu Qian’s position.

At the last moment, Lu Qian's figure suddenly became illusory, and thunder struck the ground, flattening the entire mountain range in one fell swoop, leaving a deep pit on the ground with lightning flashing inside. Lu Qian disappeared on the spot, and not far away, one of his companions changed into Lu Qian's appearance while running wildly.

Lu Qian just appeared, his eyes suddenly bulged, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

'Boom! '

Thunder actually exploded in his body, and vaguely, it seemed that there was a flash of lightning similar to sword light.

Lu Qian's whole body was stiff, his body was torn into pieces, and his vitality was annihilated!

Another general under King Lu's seat fell, which was another major blow to morale. Even King Lu's subordinates began to run for their own lives.

At the same time, King Lu was being chased by another blue thunder.

Lu Qian was not a concern, and killing this man was just a matter of convenience. Qin Sang used all his strength to activate the remaining power of the Thunder Sacrifice Oath, and the thunder was as powerful as an abyss, firmly locking King Lu.

At this moment, the only thing Lu Wang could do was to summon four companion beasts and flee in four directions.

Black smoke rose above his head, and inside it was a hexagonal black umbrella, which flew up and spun. The black umbrella opened and quickly expanded into a huge umbrella fan, which was large enough to cover hundreds of miles.

The black umbrella turned into a barrier to separate Lu Wang and Lei Wei. But then there were bursts of thunder, and the black umbrella vibrated constantly. The fan was torn by thunder and turned into a ball of black smoke. The black umbrella was beaten back to its original shape, and the spiritual light dispersed, falling from mid-air.

Under the black umbrella, Lu Wang held a palm-sized round treasure mirror in his hand, and pointed the mirror at himself. The mirror surface was slightly rippled, and the spiritual light was like water, surrounding him.

Immediately, light waves rippled in the void, and Lu Wang's figure instantly turned into nothingness.

The aura of King Lu completely disappeared. He couldn't hide in front of the Sky Eye Butterfly. He must have used the art of mutual transfer to escape. However, none of the four companion beasts showed any abnormality, and it was impossible to tell which companion beast he had transferred to.

Unfortunately, King Lu's wishful thinking was useless in front of Qin Sang.

The four companion beasts were running wildly on the ground, and found that the ground under their feet disappeared, and the sky and the blue thunder disappeared together, all falling into the vast night sky.

Four-Elephant Sword Formation!

Although the Broken Sky Spirit Tower had been used, King Lu did not leave his companion beasts outside in advance. How could Qin Sang give him a chance to escape.

Starlight turns evil.

‘Boom! ’

Ten thousand blue thunders fell into the sword formation.

No matter which companion beast King Lu possessed, he would not be able to escape.

This battlefield affected the minds of Shi Mu and others.

Everyone saw that the lightning flash disappeared briefly, and suddenly the sky was dark. Then stars appeared in the sky, and lightning was diffused between the stars, emitting waves of amazing fluctuations.

A terrible force erupted in the starry sky, but King Lu was not seen from beginning to end.

The ending was obvious. A generation of kings fell, and everyone had no luck!

"The Lu family is finished!"

The young master felt that King Lu's breath had dissipated, and he secretly sighed in his heart, and fled from the West without looking back.

The Siyou clan has one emperor and four kings, and the two royal families have suffered successively. Si Lu will definitely return with power soon. The situation has changed repeatedly, which is dazzling. It is necessary to go back and report to the Si Emperor as soon as possible.

How to treat Yanshan Sijia and this Qin Zhenren in the future also needs to be carefully considered.

Qin Sang looked away from the sword formation and looked at the fleeing Shi Mu and others, saying coldly: "If you surrender, I may spare your lives. Otherwise, you can give it a try, how many of you can escape from my grasp!"

When these words came out, everyone's heart tightened.

Qin Sang's strength far exceeded their imagination. Even the chief priest and King Lu had fallen. The life-saving magic of the Siyou clan was useless in front of him. Could they really escape?

But reason and past experience told them that life was always something they fought for, not given by others.

To sit back and wait for death is a dead end!

At this moment, Shuangyou jumped out from nowhere, and Silu shouted loudly: "God has the virtue of loving life. He thinks that it is not easy for you to practice, and you are not the culprit of the chaos in my Yanshan Si family. In the future, you will be a guest official of Yanshan, and the past grudges can be wiped out."

These words, spoken by the descendant of King Yan and the next generation of King Yan, have completely different meanings. Silu's words are like a life-saving straw, which resolves the hesitation in some people's hearts.

Especially for Shimu and others, there is no blood feud with Yanshan Si family, and it is better to be sent by others than to die. After all, Yanshan Si family is one of the four royal families. Submitting to King Yan, at least their face is intact.

Silu promised only the position of guest official, not even the guest official elder, but the situation is stronger than the person, and the defeated general has no right to make demands.

They don't want to experience the power of the Thunder Oath in person.

Soon, some people gave up escaping, pressed the escape light, stood in place, and waited for their fate.

Seeing this, Shimu and Shiying also stopped.

Silu had a deep memory of the strength of these two people, and was secretly happy to see that they were willing to surrender.

Only two of King Lu's confidants were still stubborn. They had massacred when they invaded Yanshan Sijia that year, and they knew that there was no way to end it peacefully.

Qin Sang naturally would not show mercy, and he attacked them one by one.

So far, King Lu's side died, escaped, and surrendered, and the Storm Realm won a great victory!

On the battlefield, the thunder power had not yet dissipated, just like the aftermath of this battle.

Qin Sang was suspended in the air, with thunder under his feet. He killed the last person, turned his eyes, and looked at a mountain peak.

Yuan Miao was standing there, staring at Qin Sang in a daze, his face full of astonishment.

He was not affected, and Qin Sang would not attack him, so he was unscathed.

Yuan Miao knew that Qin Sang had communicated with the leader of the Yuanxiang clan, so he must have the confidence to take on this battle. But he thought that Qin Sang could only fight once and delay for three years.

Unexpectedly, when the trump card was revealed, it was so amazing!

Qin Sang nodded to Yuan Miao with a smile, as a greeting, and then closed his eyes and entered into a state of meditation on the spot.

"Great Immortal!"

"Sage Qin!"

...

Qin Sang seemed to be able to hear the shouts from thousands of miles away, and saw the scene of the Storm Realm monks worshiping and fanatically worshipping him.

These scenes were illusory but so real.

This was a worship from the heart. The statue back then was just a dead object, more symbolic. At this time, in their hearts, the living Qin Sang has become a veritable Sage Qin.

He is the guardian and master of the Storm Realm. Everything in the Storm Realm depends on him to exist.

At this moment, Qin Sang truly realized that this is his own dojo!

The chapters of the Purple Star Sword Scripture naturally emerged in his mind. Those fanatical shouts, pious hearts, and the previous insights of beheading powerful enemies and breaking through enemy formations all emerged together, guiding him to wander in the obscure chapters and clear the layers of fog that lost the way.

Qin Sang showed a touch of joy on his face.

It was worth his preparation for so long, step by step, and painstaking!

This is the Mahayana Killing Dao!

He was not sure whether this battle could help him break through the late stage of Refining Void, but the road ahead would undoubtedly be much smoother.

In fact, as a dojo for mid-stage Refining Void cultivators, the Storm Realm is too small and too weak.

For most cultivators who practice the Mahayana Dao, the dojo is the foundation of the Dao, and the strength of the dojo is related to their own practice.

According to common sense, Qin Sang could not benefit much from the current Storm Realm even if people's hearts were attached.

But the "Purple Star Sword Sutra" is about the Mahayana killing way, which focuses on the word "killing". The enemies who came to attack this time are not only masters, but also a top strong man who can rank at the forefront in the late stage of the refining realm. There are only four refining cultivators on our side, and the highest cultivation level is only the middle stage of the refining realm. If it were someone else, they would have fled long ago.

This battle was brilliant, and it was not surprising that there were such significant gains.

Next, all internal and external troubles were quelled, and the situation was very good. He could slowly manage his own dojo, and more importantly, concentrate on improving his cultivation! Before the next bottleneck, there will be a period of rapid improvement.

However, in his joy, Qin Sang couldn't help thinking that he was still in the middle stage of the refining realm, and he had to kill the top strong man, the great worshiper, in order to realize the truth, and almost destroyed the Lu family, one of the four royal families of the Siyou clan.

When he enters the late stage of the refining realm in the future, he will continue to walk on the Mahayana killing way. In order to seek the understanding of the breakthrough of the fusion period, what should he do? Could it be that he had to fight against a power in the fusion stage, defeat it head-on, or even destroy it?

Qin Sang was not yet overwhelmed by joy. Even if he was rampant, he did not think that he had the ability to cross the realm and challenge the fusion stage at that time.

In the future, he could only take one step at a time and hope that he was overthinking.

…

Outside the storm realm, deep in the sea, on a spiritual island near the fog tide, the top of a mountain was flattened.

This mountain is lush and full of vitality, but there seems to be no living creatures in the mountain, and it is unusually quiet.

On the stone platform on the top of the mountain, a chessboard was carved, and some people played chess and some watched chess.

It was the three people who played chess in the territory of the Zhuyan clan before, but the positions of the two brothers were reversed, and another person played against the white-robed man.

The surface of the chessboard was full of spiritual light. They were playing the game of asking for the way. The chessboard and chess pieces secretly matched the great way. Playing a game of chess was like a journey to ask for the way, and the weak often got greater benefits. If the same sect of the same lineage played chess, the strong could also use it to enlighten the weak.

They were playing chess with the man in white robes, but they were actually asking questions. The other party rarely had time to spare, so the two brothers wished they could play chess until the end of time.

When the Lu King's army arrived in the West, they followed them and set up a chessboard here. While asking questions, they could also watch the show and comment on the performance of both sides from time to time.

The young man holding the chessboard thought for a long time, carefully placed a chess piece, as if he had made an important decision, and breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the man in white robes,

The man in white robes on the opposite side nodded slightly, showing approval, but he was not in a hurry to place a piece, and turned his eyes to the horizon.

After a moment, the two brothers also felt the same.

The man holding the chess pieces said, "I didn't expect those foreigners to hold out for so long. This time, the chief priest should show his true ability, otherwise it will take too long."

"That altar formation is indeed not simple, but the chief priest and the young master should be afraid of the leader of the Yuanxiang clan and are still testing. They still don't know enough about the Zhuyan clan. Those barbaric guys behave recklessly, but they always keep their words and will never intervene if they say they won't intervene."

After evaluating the three forces, the man watching the chess pieces concluded, "As long as the chief priest and the young master personally go into battle, unless the people behind those foreigners take action, they will definitely lose!"

As if in response to his words, thunder suddenly appeared and lightning danced wildly in the sky.

The brothers' faces changed instantly, and the man watching the chess pieces stood up suddenly, staring at the direction of the storm world with a shocked face.

The divine thunder stirred the heaven and earth.

With their cultivation, they could sense the terrifying pressure contained in the thunder, which still made them feel numb even though they were so far away.

"What...what is this?"

The brothers could hardly hide their shock.

The white-robed man stood up slowly without changing his expression, and snorted coldly, "What a real Qin!"

'Pah! '

The chess piece in his hand was thrown to the chessboard, and the chessboard shook, the spiritual light dissipated, and turned into the most ordinary stone table and stones.

The white-robed man waved his sleeves and rode the wind away.

The two brothers looked at each other, wiped off the traces in the mountain, and hurriedly followed.

...

Another sea area.

On a certain island.

The Yuanxiang tribe leader lay on his back in the treetops, looking drunk.

"Hmm?"

He suddenly woke up, his eyes flashed, he raised his upper body, stared for a long time, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he sighed twice, took another sip of wine, and lay down comfortably.

It seems that this real Qin knows the limit. The thunder power did not fall on Shengmuyuan again, otherwise there would be a lot of people, and the Shenghu formation of the Changyou tribe would probably not be able to stop it.

…

No one noticed.

At this time, an unusual wave was transmitted from the filthy land, but it was covered by the momentum of the thunder sacrifice oath.