Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

Four hours ago...

North of Yuyang City.

Under the moonlight, the disciples of the Qinghua Divine Sect gathered on top of the mountain peak, adjusting their breath and restoring their strength.

The mountain peak was not far from Yuyang City, only less than 200 miles away. Even a cultivator in the Gold Core realm could arrive in about fifteen minutes.

If it were a powerful cultivator in the Soul Formation realm, tearing through the void would be almost instantaneous.

At the foot of the mountain, a disciple from the outer sect of the Qinghua Divine Sect, dressed in the sect's standard robe, leaned on his long spear and looked at Yuyang City in the distance, where the lights were still bright. He asked, "Do you think... we can capture Yuyang City in the last two days?"

Before Qi Yuanming set off, he had already set the goal of capturing Yuyang City within five days.

Three days had passed, and today was the fourth day. Three hours had also passed, and it wouldn't be long before dawn.

But Yuyang City remained as solid as a fortress. The people from the Wandao Trading Company were like emotionless, fearless machines, defending the city walls without retreating.

Even though they had already battered the city walls to pieces.

Another disciple from the same sect tightened his grip on his sword and sneered, "Before the Wandao Trading Company split their forces, they were not our match. Now that they have split their forces, their combat power has been greatly reduced. Elder Qi said that we would capture Yuyang City within five days, so we will definitely be able to do it!"

"Is that so?"

The disciple who spoke first, the one holding the long spear, pondered for a moment. He looked around cautiously and then turned to his fellow disciple to transmit his voice, "But why did I hear from an inner sect senior brother that our losses in these three days of attacking the city are even greater than those of the Wandao Trading Company? Especially among the elders in the Soul Formation realm, several have died."

"On the other hand, it seems that the Lord and elders of the Wandao Trading Company only suffered some injuries and did not fall."

"The physicians and alchemists of the Wandao Trading Company's Danhuo Hall are even more skilled than those of our Qinghua Divine Sect. With them, as long as they don't die, they can bounce back the next day."

"Enough! Enough!"

The disciple with the sword quickly stopped his fellow disciple. Instead of transmitting his voice, he spoke in a warning tone, "I'm right here."

"Otherwise, just based on the words you said earlier that disturbed the morale of the troops, it would be enough to hand you over to the law enforcement elder!"

"Let me tell you, within five days, we will definitely be able to capture Yuyang City!"

"We have two elders in the Return to Void realm, while the Wandao Trading Company only has one Ascendant. No matter how strong he is, he will be powerless against our two elders. We have so many more people than the Wandao Trading Company, so winning against them is inevitable!"

"As for the first three days, it was just a matter of wearing down their combat power. Starting from today, Elder Qi will definitely launch the final total attack on Yuyang City! Do you understand?"

Except for Elder Qi Yuanming, only the Grand Elder Wan Yangxiu and several other elders in the inner sect knew about his departure.

The others were unaware.

Not to mention these disciples from the outer sect.

The sword-bearing guard thought that his fellow disciple was regretting his previous words and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "You don't have to blame yourself. Just be more careful in the future."

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and continue his patrol, but... when he saw that his companion still had no reaction, his brow furrowed.

"Huh?! Are you dumb or something? Give me a reaction!"

The disciple with the spear stared fixedly ahead, raised his left hand, and tremblingly pointed behind the sword-bearing disciple, as if he were going out shirtless in the dead of winter, stammering, "Y-y-y-you... look, look, look, behind-behind-behind... isn't that the people from the Wandao Trading Company?"

"What?"

His voice was too soft and he was trembling too much, so the sword-bearing disciple couldn't hear clearly for a moment. But following his fellow disciple's gaze, he slowly turned around.

Before long, he saw a meteor shower in the southern sky...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky was filled with flowing light, crashing down with a thunderous sound.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if a bomber had passed by, instantly carpet-bombing the mountain peak where the Qinghua Divine Sect was located.

Leading the way, a figure directly crashed into the mountaintop, shattering more than half of the mountain.

Amidst the scattered rocks, a white flowing light surged upwards.

Wan Yangxiu looked at that figure, his voice low and growling like a wild beast.

"Chen - Huan!"

The latter smiled kindly, his face embodying the four words "kind eyebrows and good eyes" to the extreme.

He looked at Wan Yangxiu and casually made a move, exchanging it for a flowing light, leisurely saying,

"A quarter of an hour... is enough to kill you!"

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The Fallen God Valley.

Qin Fang, the big brother who had forcefully clashed with Qi Yuanming, was now like a kite with a broken string, fiercely crashing towards the ravine behind him.

The force and inertia were so great that no matter how he resisted, he couldn't stop the momentum from continuing to push him back.

Seeing Qi Yuanming and Gong Jingci chasing closely behind, there was only a distance of less than a hundred zhang left between them.

On Qin Fang's face, instead of showing fear, a smile appeared that was both sinister and cunning.

At that moment...

It was almost a critical moment.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly changed.

An indescribable pressure, like a bursting flood, swept in from all directions, completely enveloping the three of them in an instant!

The sudden pressure caused Qin Fang to immediately groan, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. It also caused Gong Jingci and Qi Yuanming, who were chasing closely, to suddenly stiffen, their spiritual power greatly suppressed. In an instant, they fell by nearly thirty percent!

The two of them had a drastic change in their expressions and were about to retreat.

But it was at this moment that two middle-aged men, wearing sky-blue robes of the Fu Feng Palace, almost identical in appearance, suddenly stood in front of them.

Although the cultivation of the two men was only at the late stage of Soul Formation, they also possessed the power of the laws, just like Qin Fang.

Although it was only a preliminary grasp, it was enough!

I saw the middle-aged man on the left activate his mind, slowly raising his right hand while holding his sleeve. The power of the laws instantly spread out, and in no time...

A dense poisonous mist spread from the western ravine!

"I'll take care of these two, you deal with Qin Fang."

Qi Yuanming made a decisive decision and transmitted his voice to Gong Jingci. Immediately, his whole person turned into a flowing light and rushed straight towards the two middle-aged men who looked exactly the same.

However...

Just as he was about to approach the two men.

A darkness instantly covered his line of sight.

Qi Yuanming quickly released his divine soul, only to find that the darkness in front of him was also blocking his divine soul!

After a brief moment of being trapped.

The two elders of the Fu Feng Palace immediately swooped down towards Gong Jingci.

At the same time, a protective barrier formed around them, shielding them from the poisonous mist.

Although the corrosive effect of the poisonous mist was minimal, but...

It was only for now!