Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

The sound of the qin is deadly, suppressing all directions.

The head of the wolf candle burst open like a watermelon, shattering the Nascent Soul.

The demonic sound dissipates the opponent's divine soul.

"Kill them all!"

A cold voice came from Chen Ruoxi's mouth.

For a moment, brilliance filled the field.

The chaotic battle began, and the talented individuals of various clans began to use their trump cards.

Under the suppression of the qin's sound, formidable enemies were slain.

In just a moment, all the talented individuals of the sea clan, including the Nascent Soul, were wiped out.

"You people of the human clan are so ruthless!"

"Then don't blame us for not playing by the rules!"

This scene happened in the blink of an eye.

In addition, Sheng Canglan secretly used means to obscure the scene for a moment.

As a result, the sea cultivators did not react.

The pride of their own clan was buried just like that.

Jiaotu, one of the guardians, went berserk, and the fate of the young master was uncertain.

This matter has become a big deal.

Now, there is still a thousand miles away from the arrival of the cult's methods.

In an instant.

The earth shook.

Countless powerful sea clan cultivators rose up, causing a great commotion.

Illusory figures appeared in the sky, and explosions occurred in various directions in the sea.

Demon whales leaped out of the water, and sea creatures collided with each other.

In an instant, this small island was in a critical situation.

Broken and fragmented.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Sheng Canglan took the lead.

He withstood the attacks of the Jiaotu and Langtu, and with a palm, he extinguished the physical body of a Void Returning ancestor of a nearby sea clan.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful individuals rose up.

A gentle force sent all the talented individuals of the human clan and members of various major forces away.

An aura like that of gods and demons stood between heaven and earth.

"Not good, Body Integration Cultivators!"

"You people of the human clan are truly despicable!"

With a roar, Jiaotu rolled up his clan members and quickly flew towards the distance.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The powerful members of the Holy Gate had already obtained the intelligence and set up an ambush.

They activated a large formation.

A white light rose from the sea, enveloping an area of hundreds of miles.

The might of Body Integration spread within it.

"It's you, Sheng Canglan!"

"You actually broke through!"

Jiaotu's eyes widened, and he wielded his Body Integration Spiritual Treasure, crashing into the large formation in the air.

Immediately, many Void Returning sea clan cultivators were also filled with fear.

They attacked the large formation frantically.

Another wave of clouds and mist surged, and brilliance erupted from the large formation.

Meteorites accurately struck the sea clan cultivators.

"Hahaha, it's not in vain that I've waited for so long!"

"If I let you all escape, how will the Demon Lord view me?!"

"Leave them behind for me!"

A loud laughter echoed within the large formation.

The phantom of Sheng Canglan rose, suppressing the sea clan cultivators.

In his hand, the demonic lotus split apart.

Explosion!

In just an instant, the weak group of clan ancestors fell like this.

"Fellow Daoists, follow me and kill!"

"Suppress the powerful sea clan cultivators and expand our territory for the human clan in the Lengwen Dao State!"

Sheng Canglan roared, holding a demonic spear in his hand.

He swung it, piercing through the physical body of a Void Returning sea serpent.

He obliterated the opponent's divine soul.

"Damn it!"

Under the sea.

Sensing the rise of a large formation.

It enveloped the distant sea island.

The cultivators of the Evil Lord lineage all stopped in their tracks.

"Grand Archbishop, there may be changes ahead."

A cultivator dressed in a red Daoist robe, holding a skull scepter, showed a cautious expression in his eyes.

"Our plan, how could it go wrong!"

"We've been laying it out for thousands of years. Even if it goes wrong, we must proceed!"

The Archbishop frowned and coldly snorted.

Everyone in the group followed suit.

The group no longer hid.

They all rose up and charged towards the large formation on the island.

"Long Sheng, how could it be you!?"

From within the formation came an incredulous voice.

Saint Cang Mo stepped out of the formation and confronted the other side.

"Hahaha, why can't it be me?"

"Dugu Tian is too stable, not at all radical. If he had listened to me, we would have already taken over the entire Dao State!"

"What desert, what sea tribe!"

A gloomy and somewhat crazy expression appeared on Long Sheng's face.

Saint Cang Mo frowned, and the magic spear in his hand trembled slightly.

"Is this the reason you joined the Evil Master's lineage?"

His voice was cold.

"Hahaha, what a joke!"

"I, the glorious Great Thousand True Lord, am the only one!"

Long Sheng became even more crazy and extreme.

Without saying anything more, a round of blood-red scepters lit up and smashed towards Saint Cang Mo.

"Mahayana Spiritual Treasure!"

"Pu!"

Saint Cang Mo's eyes were filled with disbelief as he raised the magic lotus to block in front of his chest.

Suddenly, the magic lotus exploded, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

All his internal organs were damaged.

This was a Mahayana Spiritual Treasure in its complete state!

An activated Spiritual Treasure in Long Sheng's hands was as powerful as a nuclear weapon.

However, with each strike, his mana was rapidly consumed.

Body Integration Cultivators activating a Mahayana cultivator's Spiritual Treasure, the burden was extremely high.

"I can still make three strikes."

"Your condition probably can't withstand two strikes."

Long Sheng sneered, holding the scepter, full of longing and indulgence for power.

"But this power ultimately isn't yours."

Saint Cang Mo roared, and golden light flashed from his abdomen.

A golden small sword flew out of his mouth and stabbed towards Long Sheng.

"Is this your lifebound magic treasure?"

Long Sheng was shocked, raised the scepter to block, but still had his skin cut by the residual force.

Drops of crystal-clear blood fell.

"What are you waiting for, kill him!"

Long Sheng's face changed constantly as he shouted at the seven Void Returning Cultivators of the Evil Master's lineage who were watching from the sidelines.

These seven cultivators entered the formation through a corner of the prohibition shattered by Long Sheng's staff, showing a strong intent to kill.

"What a pity."

He looked at Saint Cang Mo with a light smile, and his staff exerted its power, suppressing the opponent's lifebound Spiritual Treasure.

He carefully observed the opponent.

"Among our contemporaries, only us old folks are left."

"I really can't bear to kill you."

Long Sheng didn't rush to make a move, and the wounds on his skin instantly healed.

As a mid-stage Body Integration cultivator, it was extremely easy for him to deal with Saint Cang Mo, who had lost his lifebound Spiritual Treasure.

"But when you betrayed us, you were no longer a Fellow Daoist."

Saint Cang Mo was extremely cautious, quietly circulating his mana.

In his eyes, there was a bitter and resentful look.

"If you want to blame someone, blame Dugu Tian."

Long Sheng said in a deep voice, and a blood token appeared in his hand.

"If you drop blood on it, I will spare your life, and you can become a Fellow Daoist again."

Facing his former friend, Long Sheng felt the urge to win him over.

"The Holy Sect is currently in need of people. If you join, you can also obtain the position of bishop."

"There is more than just the Mahayana method, there are endless resources."

He tempted.

"Our paths are different, we cannot conspire together."

"The resources you mentioned, are they blood sacrifices?"

Saint Cang Mo snorted coldly, and his whole body was filled with brilliance. A flying sword flew out from his sleeve, aiming for Long Sheng's head, wanting to behead him in one strike.

On the other side.

In the mainland.

Tianzhou!

After a devastating battle, this place was now desolate, with no signs of life for thousands of miles.

Everywhere was in ruins.

A painful and questioning voice sounded.

"Murong Feiyan, why is it you!"