Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 182 Spring Thunder, Counterattack, Carrying a Sword on a Rainy Night, Breaking the Formation and Cutting the Mountains

 It is foreseeable that the Duan family has the best magical weapons.

Although the best magic weapon is precious, it is difficult for ordinary monks to see it.

But the Duan family is a founding family, and Duan Qiankun himself is a true cultivator of foundation building, so it is not surprising to have one or two top-quality magical weapons.

 But the magic weapon... is still a relatively precious defensive type of magic weapon, which makes people extremely fearful.

Luo Chen's mind moved and he recalled what Miao Wen had said casually.

Among the five major foundations that besieged Mi Shuhua, Nangong Jin, Li Yixian, and Wang Haichao had no magic weapons.

 In other words, the ones with the magic weapon are Elder Zhou and Duan Qiankun of the Lianyun Merchant Alliance.

 Comparing what Duan Feng said now, there is indeed no discrepancy.

 “Zeguo Guitu?”

“What is the level of this treasure, and what are its advantages and disadvantages?”

 “Is there any way to restrain yourself?”

 Ask questions one by one from the crowd.

Even though Duan Feng knew so much about the Duan family, he was a little overwhelmed.

He smiled bitterly and said: "How can I know the method of restraint?"

"As for the advantages and disadvantages, I remember my mother said that this treasure has almost no disadvantages. The true essence of Nagui Water is integrated into one picture, and any attack can be absorbed and swallowed by it."

 “So powerful?” Sima Huiniang couldn’t help but exclaimed.

Duan Feng sighed: "Of course it is powerful. This treasure is an imitation of the Zeguo War Picture, one of the six top-grade Qimen magic weapons in Tianfan City."

“It’s just that the Zeguo Battle Map needs to contain seven great waters, such as Xuanyuan Chongshui, Renshui, Tianyi Zhenshui, etc., to be refined.”

"And this imitation of Zeguo Gui Tu only contains the true essence of Guishui, so it can barely achieve the level of low-grade."

 After hearing the origin of this magic weapon, everyone looked at each other.

Even if it is a low-grade magic weapon, it is not something they can easily compete with!

 Morale seems to have been hit a bit?

 Ahem!

The sound of a light cough was heard, and everyone looked at Luo Chen.

"I have my own arrangements for Duan Qiankun, so there is no need to worry about it."

 Everyone could not help but be surprised.

 The president is so confident?

Wang Yuan glanced at Luo Chen, thoughtfully.

Luo Chen skipped this topic and said quietly: "Besides these, there are two more points that need to be paid attention to."

With everyone watching, Luo Chen said slowly: "The first one is Duan Rui. Although the outside world says he is not good enough, at least he has reached the state of Qi Refining Dzogchen. He must not be underestimated."

 Everyone nodded, as it should be.

“The other one is the Duan family, and there is a puppet whose combat power is comparable to that of Qi Refining Dzogchen.”

As soon as these words came out, Duan Feng was shocked.

"When did this happen?"

when?

That was all last year.

Luo Chen glanced at Duan Feng and could only say that Duan Qiankun had done too many things and made too many preparations for the future generations of his family.

Even if Duan Feng is eager for revenge and pays attention to it all the time, he still cannot know everything.

“In short, attacking the Duan family is a definite matter. This matter is very urgent, but we should not be overly anxious.”

“We plan one by one to minimize the loss!”

 …

“Are you confident about dealing with Duan Qiankun?”

 In the stone house, the two people sat facing each other.

Facing Wang Yuan's question, Luo Chen smiled and said, "Brother Wang is the one I rely on. Why are you asking me?"

Wang Yuan said cautiously: "If there is no defensive magic weapon, I can fight with him. The outcome will be 30 to 70, me 3, and he 7."

"So high?" Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but be surprised.

You must know that when Wang Yuan returned to Luotianhui last year, he was not sure about the foundation-building monks.

 He still remembered the words, “The sword of foundation building is really bad!”

 Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, the other party would be so confident.

Wang Yuan said helplessly: "At that time, what I lacked was only the means, not the realm."

 After saying this, Luo Chen suddenly realized.

 Means are mostly dependent on external objects.

As far as Luo Chen knew, Wang Yuan participated in the Zhenlong black market and took photos of many good things one after another.

Such as the top-quality magic weapon gloves, the strange magic weapon Hengjiang Iron Lock, etc.

 Later, I helped him buy the "Tianpeng Transformation" and let him perfect some physical attack methods.

From this point of view, he should indeed have the confidence.

“Furthermore, Duan Qiankun is different from ordinary foundation builders. I have a natural advantage over him.”

"how do I say this?"

“Old age, physical weakness, and decline of Qi and blood. This is my strength!” Wang Yuan has strong self-confidence in this aspect. "It's just using your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses."

 But after confidence, there is distress.

"But if there is a defensive magic weapon, many things will be difficult to deal with."

Seeing the distressed Wang Yuan, Luo Chen smiled slightly.

“In fact, there is no need to worry about this. I will never fight an uncertain battle against Duan Qiankun.”

“Magic weapon is what many people dream of!”

The following sentence carries the meaning of infinite sadness.

 Faintly, Mi Shuhua was at the jade tripod auction, desperately taking pictures of the sky and moon purple gold wheel, and he still remembers them one by one.

That uncontrollable ecstasy, the sound and appearance are still there!

Seeing that Luo Chen was confident, Wang Yuan said nothing more.

 He knew clearly that Luo Chen would never trick him.

After Wang Yuan left, Luo Chen was alone in the stone house, constantly thinking about the mistakes and omissions.

 After a long time, he smiled freely.

“Nangong Jin, I hope you won’t disappoint me!”

 …

 On Xiaohuan Mountain.

 The ice and snow are gradually melting, and the dead branches and leaves are shivering in the steep cold wind.

 The top of the mountain is the forbidden area of ​​the Duan family.

 Those who are not direct descendants are not allowed to enter.

Only the patriarch Duan Qiankun and Duan Rui, who has high hopes, can enter and exit freely.

At this moment, Duan Qiankun was standing outside a hut, with an old face without any emotion.

 His eyes were always fixed on a young figure.

The man was sitting next to a spiritual spring that looked like a yin-yang fish. Hot and cold, two opposing breaths, were constantly inhaling and exhaling as the young man's skills moved.

 And the breath of young people also fluctuates.

After a long time, Duan Qiankun let out a long sigh and left the top of the mountain with a touch of disappointment.

Someone was waiting for him on the mountain road outside.

 “Clan leader, young master?”

 “It has not yet returned to its peak condition and is not suitable for a breakthrough.”

The old voice contained a strong sense of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

 And Duan Qiankun's face was filled with disappointment and regret that was difficult to resolve.

If the person inside was not Duan Rui, but Duan Feng, would it be possible to build the foundation without consuming so many resources?

There is no answer to this question.

As people get older, they will always think about whether these things exist or not.

 He was walking along the mountain path, surrounded by the white mist, and he took the initiative to avoid them one by one.

“What did Duan Feng say? Are you still unwilling to come back?”

Behind him, the middle-aged man in black replied cautiously, "No, he said Luo Tianhui is not that fragile. Even if he does not return to the family, he is still capable of building a foundation."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

 Duan Qiankun sneered and wanted to say something whimsical.

 How difficult it is to build a foundation!

 Duan Rui had a family that fully supported him, and they found many foundation-building elixirs for him, and even prepared two foundation-building pills.

 So far it has not been successful.

 Duan Feng, a rogue cultivator force that didn’t even have a foundation, dared to dream like this even before he was the leader.

 It’s really childish!

“No, maybe it’s because he blindly trusts that Dan Chenzi!”

Dan Chenzi, Luo Chen’s Taoist name.

 It was Mi Shuhua who specially gave it to him in order to increase the popularity of Chalcedony Pill.

These foundation-building practitioners, even before they knew Luo Chen’s real name, had always referred to him as Dan Chenzi.

The black-clothed monk said: "I can't judge how accomplished Dan Chenzi is in alchemy. But his strength is indeed quite impressive. The previous beast wave had already endangered Luo Tianhui, but Dan Chenzi took action easily. It’s resolved.”

"I know this." Duan Qiankun said with emotion, "I also secretly watched the battle of the Fu family. At a young age, I actually learned the second-level spells, but it's a pity that I am not a disciple of the Five Elements Divine Sect."

"Not only Dan Chenzi, but also the battle hall Wang Yuan is even more terrifying. With one person's power, he can defeat the second-level Explosive Ape. It is also because of this that our family's calculations failed." The black-clothed monk said.

Dan Chenzi, Wang Yuan!

 Two names were whispered in Duan Qiankun's mouth.

If he leaves, with these two people supporting Duan Feng, how can the Duan family have a happy life?

“It’s a pity that I can’t do it myself, and I can’t do it myself.”

 He shook his head. The relationship between Dan Chenzi and the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect was really scary.

Until the test is clear, all the foundation-building forces in Dahefang can only suppress each other's inner covetousness.

Moreover, he recently agreed to refine weapons for others, which made him even more unable to escape.

“By the way, have you found the Xiong Zhuji you were looking for?”

The monk in black nodded quickly, "Found it."

"What did he say? Do you agree to become a worshiper of my Duan family?" Duan Qiankun was quite concerned about this matter.

 “He said yes, but...”

This, however, made Duan Qiankun frown.

 He knows Xiong Kun.

 This person lives in Dahefang and is an out-and-out casual cultivator!

Making a living by hunting monsters and beasts, wandering in the mountains and swamps all year round.

 Having a powerful fighting force, the sect’s foundation is not weak!

However, this person never likes to be restrained, and everything is judged based on naked interests.

The reason why I knew this person was because during a conversation with Mi Shuhua, the other party accidentally revealed it.

 He is the helper that Mi Shuhua spent a lot of money to win over.

 After all, a casual cultivator who hunts in the mountains and swamps all year round has a natural basis for cooperation with the Poshan Gang.

 Mi Shuhua offered a small amount of profit, so Xiong Kun chose to cooperate with him.

　　When the Mi family besieged and killed Mi Shuhua, Mi Shuhua racked his brains to delay, and also tried to wait for Xiong Kun to rescue him.

 Now he also wants to learn from Mi Shuhua and recruit Xiong Kun.

 For this, a high price was paid.

 But the other party seems not satisfied yet?

 “But what?”

 “He said that he can be a worshiper of my Duan family. But you have to pay more!”

"Um?"

Facing Duan Qiankun's sinister look.

The monk in black smiled bitterly and said: "He promised to protect the Duan family for thirty years, but on the basis of the original conditions, he must add 10% of all the Duan family's income. Not only that, but also the Duan family must use the efforts of the entire family to create a magic weapon for him !”

 After hearing these words, Duan Qiankun's face turned extremely ugly.

 The conditions originally given were already generous enough.

 An additional 10% of the Duan family’s income will be added!

Without him in the future, the Duan family's income will definitely decline significantly, and that 10% may involve the lifeblood.

 Furthermore, a magic weapon?

 Does he think the Duan family is a famous smithing family?

Hundreds of years later, it was not until his generation that a piece of Zeguo Gui Tu was refined.

 This is still based on the drawings of Tianfan City and Zeguo War Map, and is abridged.

Let the Duan family use all their strength to refine a magic weapon for him. I'm afraid that thirty years won't be enough!

With his chest and abdomen rising and falling, Duan Qiankun tried to make himself less angry.

He said calmly: "This person's personality puts interests first. If given the opportunity, most of them would choose to manipulate the other party to death without giving in."

"It is absolutely impossible to refine magic weapons for him. This will consume the wealth of my Duan family."

"However, I know the whereabouts of a magic weapon. As a condition, I think he will agree."

“Xiao Qi, take this map and my message and go find him again. In about half a month, I will talk to him in person!”

As he spoke, he took out a map from his storage bag.

 In front of Xiao Qi, use spiritual power to cut it into two pieces.

 The most critical part was left behind by him.

 Xiao Qi is not young, she is already in her eighties.

 He took the map respectfully.

Before leaving, I couldn't help but ask: "What are we going to do with Duan Feng and Luo Tianhui?"

 Duan Qiankun glanced at him coldly, Xiao Qi quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

  “Recent actions have been restrained, no need to pay attention.”

 After he left, Duan Qiankun sighed softly.

 What else can be done?

 For the sake of the family, these things must be taken care of before you die.

 In the final analysis, they are just a few juniors in the Qi refining stage, and the only thing they need to worry about is the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect.

 When the time comes, he will fake his death in advance and then act cruelly.

In this way, after the death, the finger of blame cannot be pointed at the Duan family.

If one or two are framed, it will make it difficult for several other forces to protect themselves.

“In my life, I have benefited from the help of my family, but I have also been trapped by my family.”

 “You can only be high-spirited for a hundred years. When you are getting old, you still feel that you are lacking in everything despite all your efforts.”

“If there is an afterlife, you can be like Xiong Kun and be happy and contented!”

Muttering to himself, the old man's figure disappeared into the vast white mist.

 …

 Silence is the keynote of midwinter.

 The hustle and bustle is the beginning of spring.

　　Boom!

Deafening thunder suddenly exploded in the stillness of the night.

 The thunder of spring brings all things to life.

The ice and snow melted, but no sword came from the west to collapse the Nanwa Snow Mountain.

 Some are just figures walking out silently in the cold rainy night.

　　There was no umbrella to protect us from the rain, only a pair of polished knives and swords.

 Chance!

 A woman, wearing a smart and close-fitting black dress, stood at the front of the crowd.

“President, a team of fifty people has been assembled.”

 Hearing this number, Sima Huiniang could not help but feel her heart tremble slightly.

 This is the army that Luo Tianhui tried his best to gather together after the beast tide.

 Twenty-five late-stage Qi-refining monks from Zhantang are the main force, plus twenty-five mid-stage Qi-refining monks.

What we have to face is an ancient cultivating family that has stood in Dahefang for hundreds of years.

If an outsider looks at it, it is like hitting an egg against a stone.

 But Sima Huiniang didn’t think so.

Her eyes swept across the quiet acquaintances on the rainy night.

 Eldest brother Sima Xian, third brother Sima Wenjie, Zhou Yuanli, Qin Liangchen, Murong Qinglian...there are nine great ninth-level Qi Refining monks in total.

Even the old Granny Yuan joined the war.

 If you add herself, it’s ten! This force, without building a foundation, is enough to sweep away most small forces.

His eyes fell on Duan Feng, the big bag on his waist.

Sima Huiniang was even more confident. With this beast, it would be easy to conquer Xiaohuan Mountain.

 Furthermore, the president has been preparing for this battle for a long time.

Sixty people were present, and all of them had a Blood Burning Pill!

 Blood-burning elixir…

Sima Huiniang was confused when Luo Chen personally handed over this batch of pills to her.

She could not have imagined that the person who bought Runming Pearl Liquid from her on the black market was also Luo Chen.

 But when I think about it carefully, I feel it is very reasonable.

In Dahefang, who else has the ability to refine such a powerful elixir except Luo Chen, who has the title of Danchenzi.

A blood-burning pill for each person means that when they are about to die, everyone has a chance to break out and even turn the tide.

  It can be said that in this battle, the foundation cannot be built.

 It is a sure win!

“It’s just, Zhuji...Guild President, are you really sure?”

Sima Huiniang turned back and looked at the illusion of brilliant lights in the Xianyue Valley from a long distance away.

 In a daze, it seems that Luo Chen can be seen facing the cold wind, watching their expedition.

"President?"

"Set off!"

 There was no enthusiastic pre-war mobilization, nor was there the promise of huge profits as before.

 Because these things have been discussed before the assembly.

　　She said the word "departure" coldly.

Luotian gathered the people to practice and walked forward in silence despite the cold rain of winter and spring.

 …

 …

On a cold rainy night, all the cultivators marched forward in solemn silence.

Even if most of the atmosphere has been restrained, so many people are acting at the same time, and it is absolutely impossible to hide it from others.

As the Luotian congregation passed through the desolate night, escaping lights gradually followed behind them.

Most of them followed very far away, not daring to come even close.

 After all, anyone who sees such an orderly and neatly moving monk troop will feel chilled.

Especially, the first ten people each exude the powerful aura of the ninth level of Qi refining.

Who dares to go up and get into trouble?

 They just followed behind, guessing where this group of people was going.

 At the beginning, it was not very clear.

But as we moved further away from the outer city and the wilderness became more and more remote, a shocking thought came to everyone's mind.

 “This is heading for Xiaohuan Mountain!”

 Where is Xiaohuan Mountain?

That's the Duan family, a famous smithing and cultivating family in Dahefang!

 There is also a foundation-building ancestor inside, and Duan Qiankun is sitting in it.

 Are these people crazy?

Gradually, someone recognized the origin of that group of monks.

 “Is that what Zeng asked?”

"Zeng Wen, Qin Liangchen, Yuan Yuejiao... these are people from Luo Tianhui!"

“Are they crazy? They dare to target the Duan family?”

 “Tsk, tsk, you are going to die!”

“Keep up and keep up, maybe you’ll miss something later.”

"Indeed, the heroes have the same view. I heard that the monks of the Luotian Society are all extremely rich!"

“After all, there are alchemists sitting in charge. If they are not rich, who can be rich?”

 In excitement, in joy, in curiosity.

 More and more people are joining the trailing stream.

If it were just one or two people, perhaps no one would dare to join in the fun.

 But there are so many people, and their herd mentality makes them emboldened.

 Even if you are unlucky, it may not be your turn.

But as the Luo Tianhui monks advanced, not a single Duan family monk appeared.

 This made the casual cultivators in Dahefang become suspicious.

 When did the Xiuxian family take things so lightly?

Until Luotian gathered all the cultivators at the foot of Xiaohuan Mountain.

The buildings on the mountain are constantly rising with lights.

Sima Huiniang put away the sound transmission paper crane and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

 At least, the first step was relatively perfect!

Along the way, there were no secret sentries from the Duan family, but there was no one.

 Their strange disappearance is undoubtedly related to Luo Chen and Wang Yuan.

Raising her head, Sima Huiniang first glanced at the only dim star in the cold night, and then her eyes fell on Xiaohuan Mountain.

 There is still snow hanging on the treetops.

The lights are constantly burning, stretching up the mountainside.

“Elder Duan, it’s up to you next.”

 After she gave the order, Duan Feng flew out silently.

 Not only him, but also Zeng Wen, Sima Wenjie, and Gu Caiyi.

Looking at the familiar place in front of him, Duan Feng had a complicated expression, and then his eyes were completely occupied by hatred.

 Father died fighting for the family!

 Mother was forced to commit suicide by her family!

 The opportunity to build a foundation was ruthlessly taken away from him.

 Killing one’s father and killing one’s mother is already a blood feud.

It is even more unforgivable to block the way and abandon one's son.

“You forced me to do everything!”

 Taking a deep breath, Duan Feng nodded to the three of them.

  Without any nonsense, the three of them flew in several directions in tacit agreement.

When they took action, the Duan family monks on Xiaohuan Mountain were not indifferent to the spread of the situation.

With chaotic movements, many Duan family monks rushed to seven places in the mountain.

 Very quickly, faster than Duan Feng and the others.

 A seven-color light curtain rises with an aura that destroys everything.

 Gold, green, blue, red and yellow, the five colors flow.

There are also two colors, black and white, covering the sky and the earth.

 Beyond black and white.

In the sky, a cloud composed of ice and snow remained motionless.

Nangong Jin stood on it, and next to him was Nangong Qin who looked very excited.

Looking at the seven-color light curtain, Nangong Jin looked solemn and whispered to Nangong Qin beside him:

“This is the Duan family’s mountain-protecting formation—the Seven-Destroying Ring Formation.”

 “Second-level formation, capable of attacking and defending!”

"The power is extremely impressive. With this formation, even if Duan Qiankun dies, the Duan family will be able to protect themselves."

"My Nangong family only has a first-level formation to protect the clan. If there is an opportunity in the future, we should also look for a first-level or second-level formation to protect the clan."

 Listening to his explanation, Nangong Qin's excitement gradually faded away.

He looked solemn, "I can feel the majestic spiritual energy fluctuations in the formation, which are constantly brewing."

“If it is stimulated, it will be earth-shattering.”

“Can Luo Tianhui break this formation?”

 Can it be broken?

 This question appears in the minds of many people.

 They all thought of the original battle with the Fu family.

The man who destroyed the city alone.

 If that person appears, can he break this formation?

But it was obvious that there was no trace of Wang Yuan at the foot of Xiaohuan Mountain.

"If we can't break this formation, you and I will turn around and leave."

Nangong Jin said softly.

 But his eyes clearly showed eagerness to try.

 He wanted to know what confidence Luo Tianhui had to dare to attack the Jiji family.

 …

 Almost the moment the Seven Extinction Ring Formation was formed, powerful spiritual energy fluctuations erupted from it.

 It is conceivable that a terrifying attack will be launched in the next moment.

However, in the face of all this, Duan Feng and the other four looked calm.

 They took out four high-grade magic weapons with different attributes and pointed them at the four directions of the formation.

 Then without hesitation, he put it into the formation.

Then in the fearful gaze of the monk who presided over the formation at the corresponding node, four high-grade magic weapons self-destructed one after another at specific intervals!

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

　　Boom!

The moment the explosion of the magic weapon spread, the huge spiritual energy fluctuations that erupted in the Seven Extinction Ring Arrays disappeared in an instant.

 Seven-colored light curtains sprouted from the ground like bamboo shoots.

Now, it is like drifting snow, passing away with the wind.

 Everything seems to have become a dream.

 The seven annihilation ring formations are broken!

 The second-order formation, which can be attacked and defeated, and is enough to protect the Duan family, was broken so easily?

 In the sky.

Nangong Qin said in astonishment: "Don't you mean the second-order formation? How could it be broken so easily?"

Next to him, Nangong Jin's eyes flickered, looking thoughtful.

 “So that’s it.”

“Using weapons to set up an array, it integrates the principles of the five elements and the repetition of yin and yang. Although it is both offensive and defensive, it is meant to be tricky and does not connect with the terrain and mountains.”

“Duan Feng, from the Duan family, must be very familiar with this mountain-protecting formation, so he came up with a special method of restraint.”

"Use a weapon to break a weapon, and use the five elements to defeat the five elements. Although it is not very clever, as long as the flow of the five elements is broken, the formation will be destroyed without any attack."

“Haha, there’s a thief in the Duan family!”

 In Nangong Jin’s chuckle.

The Seven Extinction Ring Arrays that enveloped Xiaohuan Mountain completely turned into nothingness.

It’s like it never happened.

All the Duan family members who woke up were looking at the sky at a loss, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, an extremely angry shout suddenly pierced the long night.

 “The traitor!”

A bright sword light burst out with dazzling light, and with the force of thunder, it beheaded him head-on.

 Faintly, the sound of waves and waves could be heard coming from it.

This sword is aimed directly at Duan Feng, the main force in breaking the formation.

This is an angry attack from Zhuji. Duan Feng is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Can he block it?

 In the nervous eyes of countless people.

 A deafening roar suddenly erupted in front of Duan Feng.

"Roar!"

boom! boom!

 In the blink of an eye, a 1.5-foot-long Explosive Ape stood in front of Duan Feng.

It beat its chest violently, and its size continued to expand.

 Two feet!

 Three feet!

 In the blink of an eye, it is five feet, like a small mountain.

It stretched out two huge palms and suddenly closed them.

　　Boom!

The sword light was tightly grasped in both palms, and the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations, centered on the explosive ape, spread instantly.

 The earth suddenly sank three feet, and the Explosive Ape sank even deeper into it.

At this moment, a figure flew up nimbly, stepped on Baoyuan's shoulder, and looked at the old figure on Xiaohuan Mountain without fear.

“Old dog, today is the day this family with dirty blood will be destroyed!”

On Xiaohuan Mountain, Duan Qiankun was so angry that he was shaking all over.

With his ups and downs over the years, he was so angry.

You can see how angry Duan Feng's words made him.

This family is where his life’s efforts have been and where his glory lies.

Today, people are calling him “with dirty blood”.

He laughed angrily and said, "Treason, don't you also have the blood of the Duan family flowing in your body?"

"Yes, that's why I want to kill my relatives today." Duan Feng's eyes were cold, but the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

　　He had been tossing and turning countless times and had nightmares in the middle of the night.

Isn’t that what I’m thinking about today is just for this scene!

It was only at this moment that he realized how excited he was.

 His body was almost trembling with excitement.

 “Kill the relatives? Haha…”

After laughing miserably, Duan Qiankun said sharply: "Is this what Thirteenth Mother taught you?"

 “Old dog, you don’t deserve to mention my mother’s name!”

Hearing that familiar name, Duan Feng looked ferocious and bit his lip with his teeth.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ifies!

Duan Qiankun sneered and glanced at the foot of the mountain with a lustful gaze.

“You don’t think that you can kill people up the mountain just by relying on this second-level monster, do you?”

 At this time.

 In the night, there was a majestic red light that suddenly erupted.

Like a tornado, it rushed towards Xiaohuan Mountain.

 As he ran, his momentum continued to rise.

Looking at the figure coldly, Duan Qiankun remained unmoved.

His cold and stern gaze swept over the surrounding area, and his majestic spiritual consciousness spread across five miles.

 There is no one else?

Duan Qiankun frowned slightly, but his mouth was still testing.

 “Just the two of you?”

 At the foot of the mountain.

Duan Feng was about to speak when Sima Huiniang’s sharp shout came to his ears.

“No need to talk nonsense, he is just giving the Duan family monks time to react.”

 “Everyone!”

 “Kill with me!”

The right hand fell high, with Sima Huiniang taking the lead, her eldest brother and three younger brothers accompanying her, and the fluctuations in spiritual power became more and more high.

 Qin Liangchen holds a giant golden melon hammer, and Murong Qinglian walks side by side.

Zhou Yuanli nodded to Liu Qiang beside him, wrapped his sword around him, and stepped onto Xiaohuan Mountain step by step.

 Liu Qiang suppressed his inner excitement and disappeared into the forest.

 In other directions, Zeng Wen, Granny Yuan, and Gu Caiyi turned into streams of light, guiding the way forward.

 Dozens of Luo Tianhui troops followed closely behind without hesitation.

 In an instant, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

 …

 (End of this chapter)