Grassroots Immortality

When the Lianxu cultivator came not far from Lin Xian, he stopped his flight light.

Smelling the faint bloody smell in the air, the cultivator turned around and looked around, but did not find the figure of the cultivator from Zhengyang Palace?

"Who are you? Why can't I see Junior Brother Chen?"

Lin Xian ignored this person at all, and his figure flashed and shot towards the cultivator from Zhengyang Palace.

Seeing that Lin Xian did not say a word and directly moved his hands, the cultivator knew that Junior Brother Chen had probably been killed by this cultivator.

So, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and sacrificed his life magic weapon.

"Bold thief, you dare to kill my Zhengyang Palace cultivators in Kaiyang Mountains, do you really not know how to write the word death?"

At this moment, the cultivator did not forget to take out the Zhengyang Palace, trying to intimidate his opponent.

But he would never have thought that the person in front of him came for their Zhengyang Palace.

If he didn't mention Zhengyang Palace, his life would be in danger. If he mentioned Zhengyang Palace, he would die faster and more miserably!

Lin Xian saw a big axe coming towards him, swung his right arm, and punched.

The punch hit the big axe, and the big axe was immediately knocked away.

Seeing Lin Xian punched away his own life magic weapon, the monk's face suddenly became solemn.

He offered a defensive shield and quickly activated the defensive magic weapon.

Seeing that the defensive magic weapon that had been with him for many years had been activated, the monk felt a little safe.

At the same time, he began to urge the big axe again.

The big axe came towards him again, and Lin Xian swung his fist again while moving quickly, and the big axe was knocked away again.

At this moment, Lin Xian had come to a place less than a hundred feet away from the monk.

As long as he moved forward more than ten feet, Lin Xian would be sure to kill the monk with one blow.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the big axe being knocked away, Lin Xian moved forward again for a distance.

Lin Xian entered this distance, which meant that the monk's death was near.

Lin Xian exerted all his strength, gathered the power of his body on his right fist, and punched the monk of Zhengyang Palace several times.

Suddenly, several powerful punches went straight to the monk of Zhengyang Palace.

At this moment, the monk of Zhengyang Palace seemed to feel something was wrong, but facing the rapid punch, he did not dare to put away the defensive magic weapon, so he had to use all his strength to activate the defensive magic weapon.

"Bang bang bang!"

The defensive magic weapon made three sounds, followed by a "crack".

The defensive magic weapon was directly smashed to pieces by the three punches.

More than ten pieces of magic weapon fragments flew rapidly around.

A scream came, and then it stopped abruptly.

The monk of Zhengyang Palace was directly smashed to pieces by several punches.

Blood was splattered, and the broken limbs flew everywhere.

The soul of the monk of Zhengyang Palace was annihilated!

Lin Xian did not waste it. He put away the axe magic weapon and the monk's storage bag, and then continued to wander in the Kaiyang Mountains.

Lin Xian was wandering around in the Kaiyang Mountains. Whenever he met a monk from the Zhengyang Palace, he would kill them regardless of their cultivation level.

Soon, the Zhengyang Palace also received news that many monks from the Zhengyang Palace had died in the Kaiyang Mountains recently.

This abnormal situation was soon taken seriously by the Zhengyang Palace.

As the top human power in the spiritual world, the Zhengyang Palace has a large number of monks.

The total number of disciples alone has reached 70,000 to 80,000.

There are hundreds of cultivators in the Void Refining Stage, and there are also many cultivators in the Fusion Stage, more than 20.

Such strength has surpassed the Futu Palace.

Because many Fusion cultivators of the Futu Palace were killed by Lin Xian, there are only more than a dozen Fusion cultivators left.

But the Zhengyang Palace has now provoked Lin Xian, and their doom is about to come.

Of course, the monks of Zhengyang Palace did not think that their sect would have any bad luck.

Under the order of the elders in the fusion stage, three teams of ten people have set out to the Kaiyang Mountains to find the murderer.

The monks in the team are all in the middle or late stages of the refining void.

Any of these three teams would be a strong force in the spirit world.

Lin Xian was very satisfied with the reaction of Zhengyang Palace.

When Lin Xian met the first team, he was not polite and went on a killing spree to kill them all.

But when the team found Lin Xian, they had already sent out a signal.

When the other two teams found the signal, they also rushed to the scene of the incident at the fastest speed.

Facing the ten-man team, Lin Xian was too lazy to do it and directly released twelve fusion stage demon cultivators. However, in just two or three breaths, all ten refining void cultivators entered the stomach of the fusion stage demon cultivator.

Following Lin Xian, there is meat to eat, although they are only refining void cultivators, these fusion demon cultivators don't mind.

When the other two teams arrived at the scene, it was already quiet, and there was no trace of the cultivators.

Just as everyone was puzzled, a large number of monsters suddenly appeared in the sky.

The number reached as many as 75, and the strength of these monsters was terrifying, with the lowest level of refining emptiness.

These cultivators had not figured out what happened before they were killed by the monsters.

In this way, the patrol team of 30 people set out less than ten days and all died in the Kaiyang Mountains.

At this time, the high-level officials of Zhengyang Palace who learned the news were no longer calm.

Thirty refining emptiness cultivators were already a strong fighting force. Even if they faced a fusion stage cultivator, they would not all die and no one escaped.

So who was the other party?

Zhengyang Palace, Parliament Hall.

At this moment, twenty-one fusion-stage elders were sitting in the meeting hall, and they were discussing something.

"Everyone, this matter is of great importance. I suggest that we report it to the Palace Master first."

"Elder Xi, my Zhengyang Palace has been established for countless years. Has it ever suffered such a big loss? In the sphere of influence of the human race, has my Zhengyang Palace ever been afraid of any sect? If we can't solve this matter, and we have to report it to the Palace Master, then are we just decorations?"

"Elder Huang's words make sense. Even if someone is secretly targeting my Zhengyang Palace this time, the twenty-one of us can easily solve the problem!"

These fusion-stage elders are very confident about the strength of Zhengyang Palace.

Because the combined strength of the two sects of Zhengyang Palace and Futu Palace exceeds that of other sects by a lot.

They are not at the same level at all.

Looking at the entire spiritual world, there are almost no forces that can compete with these two sects!

Reminded by Elder Huang's words, Elder Xi also felt that he had lost his composure just now.

The shocking effect of blatantly killing so many Void-Refining cultivators at once was indeed great.

Usually, these elders were high and mighty, and no one dared to provoke Zhengyang Palace.

Such days had lasted too long, and these elders only knew how to use their power to suppress others.

Once someone dared to really provoke Zhengyang Palace, they were somewhat at a loss.

After coming to their senses, these elders realized that Zhengyang Palace was so powerful that they had the strength to crush all provocations.