I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

"Are you two satisfied with the current situation?"

Tianshu Tower is located in the hinterland of Bishan Sect, and the terrifying power of the explosion spread to the surrounding areas.

Not only the guarding Danjie monks, but also all the formation mages died on the spot, and the sound of wailing and screaming could be heard from dozens of miles around, causing countless casualties.

Looking at the chaotic mountain gate where the fire was raging, the Blue Water Fairy clenched her teeth tightly, feeling a trace of regret in her heart.

Just now, for her own personal vendetta, she took revenge, which led to this ending.

The sect soul lantern didn't respond. Su Can's nephew was probably not dead. He could just intercept and question that person.

Fairy Bishui thought that she was in the sect's territory, and relying on the fourth-level mid-level formation, she not only hated revenge, but also wanted to stand up for senior brother Aoki and capture the thieves who had sneaked into the sect.

Unexpectedly, Lu Changan had already planned to blow up the hub of the fourth-order formation.

After leaving a cold message, Lu Changan fled outside the Bishan Sect.

At this moment, the Bishan Sect was in chaos. Many monks thought that the three Supreme Elders were fighting among themselves and chose to be wise to protect themselves instead of working together.

"You brought disaster to the Bishan Sect and you want to leave so easily!"

Senior Brother Chen's eyes were gnashing with anger, and an angry voice came out.

He knew that the junior sister was impulsive and should not take action and disobey the Seven Star Temple Master's words.

Junior Sister Tian has always had a character that dares to love and hate, and he couldn't stop her just now.

At this point, Bishan Sect has suffered heavy losses and has no room for maneuver.

If the thief is allowed to escape, where is the prestige?

Even if the one who comes is the leader of the Demon Sect, there will be a fight today.

"Junior sister Tian, ​​this person is unfathomable. Don't fight to the death. We just need to hold him tight and wait for the reinforcements from the ten Xuanmen sects."

Senior Brother Chen looked furious on the surface, but he calmly conveyed his message to Junior Sister.

Boom!

Lu Changan had only escaped less than ten miles when violent thunder, fire, and lightning snakes fell from the sky one after another, forming a vaguely large net. The threat was only slightly less than the attack in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

At the same time, deep inside the mountain gate of Bishan Sect, there seemed to be a huge magnet, and there was a slight pulling force, restricting its escape speed.

The sect-protecting formation has a wide range. As long as Lu Changan is still in the Bishan Sect, he will continue to face attacks and restrictions.

This is still a greatly reduced fourth-level formation, and it has not been blessed by the combined efforts of the formation masters and sect elites.

It was precisely because of this that Lu Changan felt troubled by True Lord Aoki, who had been living in the Bishan Sect, and had no good strategy.

…

"I don't know what to do! I don't know how to cherish the opportunity given to you..."

Lu Changan's face darkened and he no longer blindly broke out to escape.

Uh-huh!

The figure in the green robe swayed, bloomed with emerald green brilliance, and split into three in an instant.

Three green-robed figures with identical auras dispersed with uncertain and elegant flickering.

Senior Brother Chen, who was controlling the formation flag in the distance, changed his expression and cast the spiritual eye spell, but was unable to argue whether the three were true or false.

The three figures in green robes all exude the magic power of the wood-type Nascent Soul. Their escape speed is extremely fast, and their agility is no less than that of the middle Nascent Soul.

It was difficult for Senior Brother Chen to distinguish the true from the false, so he could only expand the attack range and cover all three green-robed figures.

In this way, the attack power and density are significantly reduced.

A round of mighty thunder and fire attacks were all missed.

"No! The senses are distorted... This is not an ordinary phantom body technique."

Senior Brother Chen felt awe-struck and felt that something was not good.

Those three wooden phantom bodies, with their strange shifting and transformation, contained profound illusions and distorted the senses of the two Nascent Souls of the Bishan Sect.

Even the consciousness has been blinded.

The figure of the man in green robe they saw deviated greatly from the actual position. One moment here, the next moment miles away.

With the blessing of the spiritual consciousness that is close to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, Lu Changan's "Phantom Wood Clone" has reached unprecedented heights.

Fairy Bishui controlled water beads and green sword magic weapons, and her fierce offensive also failed.

"Junior Sister Tian is too charming."

Among them, a green-robed figure turned from virtual to real, and suddenly approached the Blue Water Fairy.

At the same time, a thick and strange charred wooden pile, flashing with frightening blue lightning, came above her head.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Senior Brother Chen reminded loudly, and he was sure that the figure in green robe was Lu Changan's true body.

He was about to take care of it, but unexpectedly, two other Phantom Wood clones, flashing with emerald green light, rushed towards him at high speed.

Bang! Bang!

The two phantom wood clones actually possessed 30% of the original mana, and burst out two blue mana light beams, causing a brief disturbance to Senior Brother Chen who was holding the formation flag.

Senior Brother Chen opened his mouth and spat out a piece of green flame, instantly annihilating the two phantom wood clones.

at the same time.

The remaining green-robed man was making a secret with one hand, his eyes glowed with a cold light, and terrifying soul fluctuations surged in the void.

Soul-splitting thorn!

A blue-gray invisible spike that could not be caught by the naked eye, exuding a cold aura like the bones of the Nine Netherworld, stabbed the Nascent Soul of the Bishui Fairy hard.

"hiss……"

Fairy Bishui groaned in pain, her face suddenly turned pale, and she was dripping with cold sweat.

Her delicate body stiffened and she almost fell from the air.

The Nascent Soul in her body was stabbed with a shocking wound by the "Soul Splitting Thorn".

The heart-wrenching pain from the depths of his soul almost caused his consciousness to collapse and fall into a coma, causing chaos.

The soul-splitting thorn is a pure soul secret technique, and there are different versions circulating in the upper levels of the world of immortality.

The version that Lu Changan practiced came from the "Qian Ji Yan Shen Jue" and was quite exquisite.

Although it only has the firepower of Xiao Cheng, with the blessing of powerful spiritual consciousness, its power is no less than the soul secret technique of the leader of the Demon Sect.

In terms of lethality, it is inferior to nail-head arrows. The advantage is that it does not need to rely on magic weapons.

This technique is quite consuming, and its power mainly depends on the monk's spiritual consciousness.

At the moment when Bi Shui Fairy's soul was traumatized and her consciousness was temporarily confused.

Lu Changan raised his hand a little, and the [Thunder Wooden Stake] above his head surrounded a thick blue thunder, like a world-destroying thunder dragon, hitting the Blue Water Fairy.

"stop--"

Senior Brother Chen in the distance shouted angrily, having just killed two Phantom Wood clones.

In a hurry, he took out a bluestone flying spear, which turned into a spear light and shadow that tore the air, and stabbed Lu Changan's body.

He tried to use this threat to block Lu Changan's killing move against his junior sister.

Lu Changan was indifferent and controlled the [Thunder Wooden Stake] to strike with all his strength, hitting the Fairy of Blue Water firmly.

Buzz!

The bracelet on the wrist of the Blue Water Fairy was automatically activated, blooming with a piece of aqua crystal light, flowing throughout the body, forming a fourth-level magic defense spell.

However, the [Thunder Wooden Stake] was so powerful that it was like the blue thunder of heavenly calamity, containing the power of life and death, and forcibly penetrated the layer of aqua crystal light.

"ah……"

Under the raging thunder, the woman's screams were heard, which was heartbreaking.

In an instant, the peaceful and beautiful face of the Blue Water Fairy was covered with a layer of charred black.

The scorched black color spread from the head to the neck, spreading to the entire upper body during breathing, and black smoke was rising.

"Senior brother, save me——"

The green water fairy, half of her body charred, burst into a ray of blue water and fell towards the mountain gate below.

"Junior Sister Tian!"

Senior Brother Chen couldn't bear the grief, his eyes were cold and resolute, and the bluestone flying spear he controlled hit Lu Changan closely.

Lu Changan had already prepared to activate the protective magic shield, and the green magic light enveloped his whole body, blocking the hastily launched bluestone flying spear.

Almost at the same time, the power of thunder and fire from the fourth-level formation poured out along with Senior Brother Chen's anger.

Lu Changan's protective shield immediately collapsed.

Buzz!

The [Dragon Scale Armor] inside the robe lit up with a layer of light film that looked like a real dragon scale, covering Lu Changan's body surface.

It is no better than the hasty urging of Lord Aoki back then.

At this moment, [Dragon Scale Armor] showed its complete defensive power, blocking the bombardment of the fourth-level formation.

Lu Changan's body, which was at the fourth level of physical fitness, felt numb and numb, as if it was scraped.

Senior Brother Chen couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling weak in his heart.

The green-robed man, in terms of appearance, aura, and skills and treasures, was exactly the same as Lord Aoki.

He even had the illusion that the person in front of him was Junior Brother Aoki himself?

Peng!

Half of the body of the green water fairy was charred, and it crashed into the mountain below. Only a pair of white calves were exposed from the mud, and it lost all movement.

Nascent Soul and Dharma Body were severely damaged one after another. Fairy Bishui fell into a brief coma and lost her ability to fight.

Lu Changan held out a mottled ancient mirror and pointed it at the Bishui Fairy, intending to kill her.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"

Senior Brother Chen's voice was urgent, and he controlled the power of the formation to form a network of thunder and fire to protect the seriously injured Fairy Bishui.

Lu Changan activated the ancient mirror, condensing a brilliant arctic light and hitting the large light curtain above his head.

The power of the sect-protecting formation was already greatly reduced, but Senior Brother Chen used the power of the formation to protect Junior Sister, which revealed even greater flaws.

puff!

The Northern Mysterious Light contains the power to break the forbidden zone and hits areas where the formation is weak and dim.

In just two breaths, a gap opened.

"This thief..."

Senior Brother Chen was concerned about his junior sister's safety and took care of her. He could only watch helplessly as the green-robed figure broke through the formation and walked away.

He couldn't even ask. Before Lu Changan left, he held a slightly scorched aqua blue bracelet in his hand.

…

"I, Qingmu, will no longer be indebted to the Bishan Sect, and I will never be indebted to the Bishan Sect from now on—"

Lu Changan, who had fought his way out of the Bishan Sect, flew into the sky, and his angry shouts spread throughout the mountain gate.

Senior Brother Chen's face turned dark and his lips trembled.

Fairy Bishui, who had just woken up and discovered the fact that she had been disfigured, was so angry that she fainted again.

The Bishan Sect cultivators were stunned or thoughtful.

"Hurry up! Protect the Supreme Elder——"

"The true king is injured, please form a formation and drive out the traitors of the sect!"

Seeing the three Supreme Elders fighting each other and finding out the result, the senior monks who had been hesitant before immediately took action.

Lu Changan put away the aqua blue bracelet, activated the escape light with all his strength, and evacuated the place where the incident occurred.

The Bishan Sect is located in the hinterland of the Central Territory and cannot be left to fight.

The ten sects of Xuanmen have emergency contact information with each other. Once they are outflanked by the Zhengdao Yuanying who has heard about it, it will not be so easy to escape.

Lu Changan didn't kill Fairy Bishui because he didn't want to make things happen.

Killing a righteous Yuanying has a huge impact and is tantamount to being an open enemy of the ten sects of Xuanmen.

Living in Daqing, it would be unwise to be enemies of Xuanmen and Demonic Way at the same time.

In fact, the two Yuanying monks of the Bishan Sect had no real grudges or conflicts of interest with him.

Just now, Lu Changan disguised himself as Lord Qingmu and severely damaged Fairy Bishui's Nascent Soul and Dharma Body, which was considered a deterrent warning.

"Bishui Fairy's soul was seriously injured, and her body was severely damaged by the lightning power of birth and death of [Thunder Wooden Stake], which will inevitably shake her foundation."

Lu Changan knew that Fairy Bishui had an innate Taoist body of the water system, and this severe injury would affect her future promotion potential.

Unless there are practitioners of the "Evergreen Gong" who have lost their longevity, they come to the rescue.

Or the medicine king with excellent medical skills can come as soon as possible, so that it can be repaired.

However, as far as Lu Changan knew, Gongyang Medicine King disappeared without a trace after the exchange meeting in the Central Region.

The elder Senior Brother Chen has long since lost hope of being promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Therefore, the Bishan Sect will pose no threat to Lu Changan for at least the next few hundred years.

If Qingmu returns to the Central Region in the future to help, the Bishui Fairy will be a bait.

…

"Who is it?"

Lu Changan, who flew out of the Bishan Sect a hundred or two hundred miles away, keenly sensed the prying consciousness.

That consciousness was stronger than that of an average mid-Nascent Soul and was very cautious.

That is to say, Lu Changan's consciousness at this moment was close to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he could keenly perceive it.

"Daoyou Qingmu, what happened to your sect that caused such a big commotion?"

A burly man in a golden python robe flew out from the distant forest.

It was the "Lord Jianglong" who had dealt with him at the Nascent Soul Exchange Conference before.

"Daoyou Jianglong, why did you appear near the Bishan Sect?"

Lu Changan frowned and asked back.

Even if Longhu Mountain received a rescue message, it would not be possible for it to arrive so quickly.

The appearance of Lord Jianglong was very strange.

"I was going to visit Qixingguan, and I was passing by the vicinity. I was attracted by the movement of your sect and came to check the situation."

Zhanglong Zhenjun coughed and explained calmly.

Among the ten sects of Xuanmen, Qixingguan is relatively close to Bishan Sect. Its status is special, and there are visitors from time to time.

The reason of Jianglong Zhenjun is reasonable.

Lu Changan was too lazy to study it, and looked at him coldly:

"This is my Bishan Sect's business, and it has nothing to do with fellow Taoists!"

After that, Lu Changan maintained the escape light and flew to the higher Jiugangtian.

Feeling the cold gaze of "Qingmu Zhenjun", Jianglong Zhenjun shuddered inexplicably.

The several beast pets in the spirit pet bag seemed to smell some crisis and instinctively trembled.

"Strange!"

Jianglong Zhenjun did not stop him, but felt that Qingmu Zhenjun was a little abnormal today.

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Few people know that he has some personal relationship with Qingmu Zhenjun.

The fourth-level Peng bird of Qingmu Zhenjun was hatched from the spiritual beast shop under Longhu Mountain in his early years. Later, he traded precious animal food and spiritual objects with Jianglong Zhenjun, and finally cultivated it successfully.

Just now, Qingmu's cold attitude towards him was very unfamiliar.

"Go and have a look! I don't know what kind of internal strife happened in Bishan Sect that made Qingmu Zhenjun break out?"

"Will this matter be related to the old man in the straw raincoat surnamed Jing..."

Jianglong Zhenjun's eyes flickered and he speculated secretly.

On the other side.

Lu Changan, who crossed paths with Jianglong Zhenjun, made a slight calculation and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It turned out.

During the Yuanying Exchange Meeting that day, the Yuanying old monster who secretly communicated with him was the man behind the scenes of Jianglong Zhenjun!

If Lu Changan agreed to "collude", he would face a black-eating-black calculation when he went to the grove outside Wuling City to keep the appointment afterwards.

True Lord Jianglong will not show up at the first time. He plans to contact two evil Yuanyings and cooperate with Lu Changan to kill the Fairy of Green Water on the road.

Regardless of success or failure, True Lord Jianglong will make a final move and kill the old man in the raincoat with amazing financial resources.

As for the Fairy of Green Water, after enjoying the killing, she justifiably framed the old man in the raincoat.

After all, the old man in the raincoat showed his covetousness for the Fairy of Green Water at the exchange meeting, flirting with her in public, and he is the biggest suspect.

"These orthodox cultivators of Xuanmen are not good either, their hearts are really dirty!"

Lu Changan couldn't help but shake his head, and his sense of the Ten Sects of Xuanmen was reduced a little.

He secretly sighed: In the current turbid and dark world of cultivation, he, who is kind and orderly, is a rare stream of clear water.

...

Within half a day.

The messy Bishan Sect welcomed more than a dozen righteous Yuanying True Lords, and several rare Yuanying middle-stage cultivators from other domains came.

Among them, the most respected one is an old Taoist holding a whisk and wearing a black Taoist robe.

The old eyes of Master Mi are becoming increasingly cloudy and almost blind.

This is one of the prices paid for years of astrology practice and spying on the secrets of heaven.

Through this price transfer, the backlash of the secrets of heaven and the loss of life span can be reduced to a certain extent.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you suspect that this matter is related to Lu Changqing. Do you have any obvious evidence?"

Master Mi said in a vicissitudes of life.

"This..."

Senior Brother Chen opened his mouth, but he really couldn't produce any strong evidence.

The skills, magical powers, and magic weapons of the "green robe man" are all the means of Qingmu Zhenjun.

Qingmu Zhenjun is also good at the secret art of soul and wood body skills, but the power and effect are not as good as that man.

"If there is no hard evidence, but only groundless speculation, it is best not to tell this to the outside world. Changqing Zhenjun has made great contributions in the battlefield of the Demon Dao and is famous in Daqing. If such suspicious words are used by the six sects of the Demon Dao..."

Master Mi's tone was indifferent, with a warning.

Senior Brother Chen looked ashen and bitter.

At that time, he and his junior sister did not listen to Master Mi's advice and did not let the man leave, so they suffered the consequences.

Lu Changqing is not an ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun, but a newly rising giant in Daqing. Even if he is placed in the Ten Sects of Xuanmen, he is still a leader.

Without hard evidence, it is difficult to shake this person, and who is willing to offend him?

Besides, there is no Yuanying death in the Bishan Sect, so it is not a big deal.

"Master Mi is right. The murderer was able to sneak into the Bishan Sect without anyone noticing and disguise himself as Qingmu Zhenjun. Only the Wujian Sect Master could do this."

"It's probably the Wujian Sect Master!"

"Back then, more than one Yuanying in the Ten Sects of the Xuan Sect was assassinated by the Wujian Sect Master disguised as someone close to him."

"This True Lord suggests that we put pressure on the Wujian Sect of the Six Sects of the Demonic Path and ask for an explanation!"

After a discussion among the Yuanying, no one mentioned Lu Changqing's suspicion.

On the contrary, the Wujian Sect Master became the target of criticism.

Lingyu Zhenjun and Jianglong Zhenjun looked at each other, each thinking about something, and remained silent.

The two thought of the old man in the straw raincoat who appeared at the exchange meeting that day.

Could it be that the Wujian Sect Master's disguise ability has been improved to a higher level, such as practicing a complete faceless?

As for Lu Changqing, the two did not know much.

But it is not difficult to detect that Master Mi deliberately favored Master Changqing.

In the evening.

The three giants, Master Qixing Temple, Lingyu Zhenjun, and Jianglong Zhenjun, left the Green Mountain Sect together.

"Master Mi, is Lu Changqing's magical power really as powerful as the rumors say, and can even make the Great Elder of the Beast King Valley suffer?"

Lingyu Zhenjun asked indifferently.

The fame of Master Changqing mainly originated from the battlefield of the Demonic Path in the Eastern Region.

The high-ranking officials of the Ten Sects of Xuanmen did not witness it with their own eyes, and none of the ten sects’ middle-stage Nascent Soul had fought against Lu Changqing.

The Seven Stars Master said, “Lu Changqing’s true strength is probably far beyond the rumors.”

What!

Ling Yu and Jiang Long were shocked.

They had never thought that the Seven Stars Master would have such a high opinion of Lu Changqing.

Far beyond the rumors?

Wouldn’t Lu Changqing have the hope of competing with the first cultivators of the righteous and evil ways, and look down upon the Daqing cultivation world.

…

The chaos of the Bishan Sect did not cause much trouble in the Daqing Central Region.

It is said that this chaos was related to the Wujian Sect Master.

There are also rumors that the two great elders of the Bishan Sect spied on the secrets of the True Lord Qingmu, and took advantage of his weakness to start an internal fight.

Where did the “True Lord Qingmu” who broke out of the door go? The whereabouts of this Central Region giant have attracted much attention.

Not long after, the relevant deeds of Qingmu Zhenjun came from outside the Central Region.

…

Two months later.

Daqing East Region, the edge of the Seven Nations Alliance's magic battlefield.

A green escape light shuttled through the Jiugangtian above the clouds.

"Hey! The Seven Nations Alliance's magic war has begun..."

The green-robed man's sleeves fluttered, his expression calm.

This time he returned to the East Region and passed through the Seven Nations Alliance's magic battlefield again, so he didn't have to be careful to avoid it.

The magic seal was lifted, so there was no need to worry about the induction of the Changqing Dao Fruit.

Without deliberately covering it up, Lu Changan's Yuanying escape light while on the road naturally attracted the attention of the magic cultivators.

"Which cultivator is trespassing into my Saint Sect!"

A series of illusory voices came from all directions.

Lu Changan had the illusion that he was surrounded by many Yuanying.

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from the Magic Palace. What's wrong with this Zhenjun passing by here?"

Lu Changan said disapprovingly.

The area below was once the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance, but now it is occupied by the Magic Palace and the Blood Spirit Sect.

"Is it you... Qingmu Zhenjun?"

A strange man with purple eyes and a simple robe appeared in the clouds dozens of miles away, with a golden ring on each ear.

"Since you know my identity, why don't you let me pass!"

Lu Changan said impatiently.

"Qingmu Zhenjun! Don't go too far!"

Zihuan Zhenjun was angry and felt greatly insulted.

Both were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but the other party's arrogant attitude simply treated him as a dog blocking the road.

This is the territory of the Holy Sect. Even if Qingmu Zhenjun is comparable to a giant in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he only needs to hold him back a little and he can wait for strong reinforcements.

Clang~

The golden rings on the left and right ears of Zihuan Zhenjun vibrated and vibrated, emitting strange golden ripples, accompanied by the pervasive foreign magic sound, rippling in the surrounding area.

Lu Changan flew into the range of the ripple magic sound, and his eyes suddenly blurred.

The next moment, he was in an extremely hot purple flame world, and the deafening friction of metal made him irritable. The boiling golden magma and countless flaming crystal boulders fell from the top of his head.

"A trifle!"

Lu Changan was at his peak at the moment, with a consciousness close to that of a Yuanying great cultivator. With a roar, he caused the illusionary domain in front of him to collapse.

Puff!

True Lord Zihuan was backlashed, his face was pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He was horrified and couldn't believe it.

He had practiced the "Illusion Demonic Canon" for hundreds of years, his consciousness was close to the middle stage of the Yuanying, and the illusionary domain amplified by the magic weapon actually collapsed under the other party's scolding.

True Lord Qingmu didn't have such magical powers back then.

"It seems that if I don't kill a few demons, I won't be able to pass through the Seven Nations Alliance!"

Lu Chang'an snorted coldly, and without giving Zihuan Zhenjun a chance to catch his breath, he waved his sleeves and sacrificed twelve Qingxuan wooden swords.

Each Qingxuan wooden sword turned into ten feet, flashing green light, like a spring silkworm spitting out sharp Qingxuan sword energy, trying to weave a sword domain net.

"Not good! Qingxuan sword formation--"

Zihuan Zhenjun's face changed drastically, knowing that this was the killer weapon that made Qingmu Zhenjun famous, and it had strangled several Saint Sect Yuanying.

Swish swish swish!

Zihuan Zhenjun used the magic body technique, and instantly turned into more than a dozen illusory magic shadows, and a large piece of illusory light mist rose from the original place to block the divine consciousness from exploring.

However, the more than a dozen Qingxuan swords were like maggots on the tarsal bone, locking onto his real body at an incredible speed.

More than a dozen illusory magic shadows were shattered in an instant.

Unconsciously, True Lord Zihuan was surrounded by twelve Qingxuan swords, and the sword formation was complete.

"Master Qingmu, please show mercy, I don't know what's good for me——"

True Lord Zihuan looked desperate and begged for mercy loudly.

In the sword formation, the Qingxuan sword energy shuttled and flashed densely, the ancient trees were reincarnated, and the attacking sword energy continued to accumulate.

Puff! Snap...

The shield magic weapon that protected Zihuan Zhenjun appeared cracked and was soon torn into pieces.

Then, the body protection magic shield of this demon Zhenjun was torn by many Qingxuan sword energies, leaving dense blood marks on the surface of his body, and his body was about to collapse.

Under the blessing of Lu Changan's strong consciousness, the Qingxuan sword formation was faster and more powerful.

Sixteen Qingxuan swords, only twelve of them need to be activated to easily strangle the old Yuanying in the early stage.

Boom!

As expected, Zihuan Zhenjun self-destructed his body, and the Yuanying escaped, moving and flashing, and rushed out from the gap in the sword formation.

A beam of northern light fell accurately and predicted, injuring the Yuanying who had left his body, and fell into a ghost spider web.

The green-robed man flashed, took out the jade box and sealed the Nascent Soul in the ghost spider web.

He waved his sleeves again, collecting the magic weapons and storage rings of the Demonic Nascent Soul.

"The Magic Palace is too much, daring to attack this True Lord——"

The green-robed man collected the spoils, but his anger was not over yet. He turned into a graceful figure and swaggered across the Seven Nations Alliance Demonic Battlefield.