Lu Changfeng sneered and said, "Senior Zhu, let's forget about it! My wife and I enjoy a quiet life and don't like being disturbed. Besides, the death of our master has left me grieving and sleepless for some time. So, in the future, please don't mention our master again, since the deceased is gone, we cannot indulge in sorrow and disrupt our own cultivation. Do you understand, Senior Zhu?"

Upon hearing Lu Changfeng's warning, Zhu Xuan broke out in a cold sweat and quickly nodded, saying, "Yes...yes...yes, Junior Brother Lu, you're right. I will never mention Junior Brother Lu Zihé's matter to outsiders again."

Seeing Zhu Xuan's panicked expression, their whispered conversation aroused the curiosity of the other three people. However, Lu Changfeng's companion was a direct disciple of the top two leaders of the Baiyi Peak, so the three of them did not use their divine senses to eavesdrop.

The five of them flew swiftly in the air for about a thousand miles and landed in a dense forest.

Wang Dong looked ahead at a strange rocky mountain not far away, a desolate mountain, and said, "This mountain is called Nanhua Mountain. There is a small Xuan Yu vein hidden at the bottom of the mountain range, worth no less than two hundred million low-grade spirit stones. After we break the formation set up here, I will use the mountain-taking order bestowed upon me by the higher-ups to claim this vein. However, it will take some time, so in case the reinforcements from the Lianmo Sect arrive, I will trouble the four junior brothers and sisters to delay them for a while."

Luo Yun raised an eyebrow and said, "Senior Brother Wang, if the reinforcements from the Lianmo Sect are too strong for us to handle, do we have to fight to the death?"

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Of course not, how could I let you die in vain? If the reinforcements from the Lianmo Sect are powerful, we can only give up on this mission. That's why I just said that the four junior brothers and sisters must use their own expertise to break the formation as soon as possible, so that we can complete this mission before the reinforcements from the Lianmo Sect arrive."

"In that case, I can rest assured," Luo Yun said.

As soon as Luo Yun finished speaking, the five of them rushed towards the mine with a murderous aura.

Because the formation of this mine had been activated for many years and time was pressing, they could only use brute force and not rely on strategy.

When the five of them arrived outside the formation, Wang Dong's gaze turned cold as he took out a silver axe from his storage bag.

This axe was a Second Grade Rank Four attack magic treasure.

To buy this magic treasure, Wang Dong had almost spent all his savings.

Zhu Xuan and Luo Yun also took out their own magic treasures.

Three different-colored rays of light shot out from the magic treasures and collided with a blood-red protective shield, causing a deafening explosion.

The disciples of the Lianmo Sect inside the formation were shocked and looked up at Lu Changfeng and the others outside the formation, shouting, "Enemy attack! Everyone, enter the formation and resist!"

Hundreds of figures flew quickly inside the formation.

Wang Dong and the others continued their relentless attacks.

Xu Zhihong held a beautifully carved ancient qin in her arms.

She sat cross-legged in the air, her ten fingers constantly plucking the strings of the qin, and in an instant, hundreds and thousands of sound blades shot out from the qin, hitting the formation one after another.

The four of them attacked with all their might.

Soon, a slight crack appeared in the formation.

Lu Changfeng, standing in the void, calmly held fifteen Second Grade Rank One Heavenly Thunder Talismans in his hand.

Immediately, ten baby-arm-sized purple thunderbolts descended from the sky and accurately landed on the crack.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a one-meter-sized hole was blasted in the formation.

Wang Dong and the others were shocked and looked at Lu Changfeng with awe in their eyes.

Heavenly Thunder Talismans!

This was not something an ordinary talisman master could control.

And this person was also a Second Grade Rank One talisman master.

With his talent and Lu Changfeng's cultivation level, he was qualified to compete for the position of the third and fourth chief senior brothers.

Looking at the hole in the formation, the two Foundation Building Stage disciples of the Lianmo Sect inside the formation turned pale with fright and quickly flew out to stop the five of them from entering the mine.

"Quickly repair the formation! The five disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect, the two of us will hold them off first."

Among the two, one of them, a burly man with a beard, glared and said, "You two ants at the Foundation Building Stage, dare to stop us? You're overestimating yourselves."

Wang Dong's eyes showed disdain. The silver axe in his hand turned into a white light, as fast as lightning, and struck the burly man's head.

"Ah!"

A scream echoed in all directions.

The burly man who came to stop them was split in half and died on the spot.

"What a powerful magic treasure," Zhu Xuan and Luo Yun exclaimed.

Wang Dong smiled faintly and flew towards the skinny disciple from the Refining Demon Sect who was scared and fleeing.

Lu Changfeng and the other four quickly flew towards the hole that had just been shattered by the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

Watching the members of the Azure Cloud Sect enter the formation.

More than ten disciples from the Refining Demon Sect at the Qi Refining Ninth Stage flew towards them on their swords.

But they were no match for the four Foundation Building Stage cultivators.

After just a few rounds, the scene was filled with corpses and blood.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Suddenly, hundreds of blood-red rays of light shot out from all directions, each with the attacking power of the Foundation Building Stage.

Wang Dong frowned and transmitted his voice, "They've changed their formation from defense to offense. Everyone be careful and attack the Refining Demon Sect disciples who control the formation first."

Lu Changfeng used the Rainbow Transformation Technique to dodge more than ten attacks.

Xu Zhixiang, who had the weakest strength, was hit by a blood-red ray of light and flew more than ten feet away. Fortunately, she was wearing a Second Grade defensive spirit garment and only suffered minor injuries.

Lu Changfeng's gaze turned towards the formation's core, and his body turned into a stream of light, quickly arriving at the core. He took out ten Rank One Second Grade Heavenly Thunder Talismans from his storage bag.

"Boom..."

The thunder shook the ears.

The fifty Refining Demon Sect disciples who controlled the formation in the core turned pale with fear, trembling. Ten purple thunderbolts flashed through the air, instantly blasting a large pit in the core. All fifty Refining Demon Sect disciples inside were torn to pieces and died.

Wang Dong and the others who were still fighting took a deep breath, their eyes filled with shock.

Lu Changfeng had too many Heavenly Thunder Talismans in his hand!

It was as if they were free.

If they were to fight against such an enemy, there would be no chance of winning.

The opponent could kill you just by using Heavenly Thunder Talismans.

"Ah!"

The last Foundation Building Stage disciple of the Refining Demon Sect was killed by Wang Dong.

The remaining disciples of the Refining Demon Sect were all at the Qi Refining Middle Stage, which was not enough to pose a threat to Lu Changfeng and the others.

Even Xu Zhixiang could kill them all in a short period of time.

Looking at the Refining Demon Sect disciples who were all wiped out on the scene.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Good job, junior brothers and sisters. This battle ended even faster than I expected. I estimate that I can take away this small Xuan Yu vein before the reinforcements from the Refining Demon Sect arrive."

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