Myriad Spirits Immortal Clan

The battle between Core Formation cultivators was too grand, and even those thousands of miles away were greatly affected.

Although the sky was clear without any clouds, Ye Xingyi clearly saw a large amount of rain falling.

The rain slid across his face and fell onto his clothes.

It even flowed into his body, and the icy touch made Ye Xingyi almost forget his grief at this moment.

Before his eyes, a Foundation Establishment中期 cultivator was using a sword to pierce Ye Xingqing's left chest.

This sword was not fatal.

However, Ye Xingqing suddenly roared in front of him, and actively allowed the sword to deviate, even severing her heart.

In order to get closer to the latter, she also tried to stab the Foundation Establishment cultivator with a sword in her hand.

A realm she had never reached in her life.

But Qi Refining was just Qi Refining, so how could she truly kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Even if she was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, only one step away from that realm.

The last despair surged in her eyes. She regretted not breaking through to Foundation Establishment, and even before her death, she couldn't even manage to injure a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Ye Xingqing's gaze became increasingly dim before Ye Xingyi's eyes.

As if all her energy and spirit were being washed away by the rain.

"Die!" Ye Xingyi roared, he roared and rose up, wielding a fire sword, and at the same time, a crimson flag.

As for defense, he didn't need defense.

He had received a message from Ye Jingcheng in his family token, and he also knew that what these people wanted was not just the array base.

The fire sword missed, and the flames ignited by the crimson flag were also blocked by the other party with a golden bell.

The bell was too big, and even if the flames burned it red, they could not burn through it, let alone attack the cultivator behind the golden bell.

At the same time, a second-grade medium-grade magic sword pierced towards Ye Xingyi's chest at some unknown time.

He only felt a stabbing pain.

He didn't dodge.

At this moment, he was just thinking, how great it would be if he could be in the中期 or even the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

This scene was just like when he thought it would be great if he could reach Foundation Establishment back then.

It's just that back then, Ye Jingcheng appeared in front of him, gave him a Foundation Establishment Pill, and even gave him a spiritual peach that could extend his life by two years.

But today, there was no miracle.

He could run away, but he was even more afraid that after running away, his mind would be controlled, and he wouldn't even be able to commit suicide.

At that time, he would harm the entire family.

He was already luckier than most members of the Ye family.

Ye Haiyi drifted for half his life, and at the end of his life, he only smelled the Dao of Foundation Establishment. Although he possessed heroic courage, he never enjoyed the reputation of Foundation Establishment from beginning to end. How could he not regret it?

Ye Haiyun worked hard for half his life, and even though his alchemy skills were superb, he could only leave with regret in the face of the sixty-year blood barrier, leaving behind half an apricot tree and passing away...

"If there is an afterlife, I will still come to the Ye family to beg for a chance at immortality!" Ye Xingyi murmured, a flash of madness in his eyes.

He directly detonated the soul ban in his body.

At the same time, a silver ring had already appeared in front of him.

This silver ring magic weapon was obviously meant to bind Ye Xingyi.

"Not good!" the Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn't help but say.

But it was already too late. With a roar, Ye Xingyi's body exploded.

The silver ring and a yellow bell magic weapon were all blown away.

"You dare to kill Uncle Xingyi, I'll fight you!" At this time, there were only four members of the Ye family left on the scene.

Including Ye Jinghao, all of them had bloodshot eyes.

They were hysterical and helpless. They weren't even Foundation Establishment!

"Qingfu, run to Illusion Peak, take these with you!" Ye Jinghao threw out a few storage bags and said to the youngest member of the Ye family.

His body also rushed straight towards the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"Prevent him from self-destructing, these Ye family members are all crazy!" the man quickly reminded.

The other two also rushed over.

However, they were too weak in the face of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The three were cut through their Qi Sea by three swords, their cultivation was completely destroyed, and their corpses were directly collected.

And the Foundation Establishment cultivators wanted to chase after and capture Ye Qingfu.

But a figure in a purple dress appeared in the distance.

The figure in the purple dress was too ethereal, blocking Ye Qingfu with a wave of her hand.

"Am I still too late?" the woman in the purple dress murmured.

She wanted to release her long sword again, but saw that the other party had also chased after a Nascent Soul cultivator from a distance.

Before she could kill the previous Foundation Establishment cultivators, she had to give up.

"You are抓活的,炼制活血尸?" Liu Huan questioned angrily, but only had time to snatch Ye Xingqing's corpse.

She also watched the latter put the three cultivators of the Ye family into the spirit beast bag.

However, just as Liu Huan was about to make a move, a中期 Nascent Soul cultivator also appeared in front of her.

His eyes kept looking at Liu Huan's body, as if he was examining Liu Huan's posture, and also considering Liu Huan's methods.

"Liu Huan, you are only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, take care of yourself!" the Nascent Soul cultivator obviously knew Liu Huan, and his eyes also showed a gleam.

After all, the credit for killing a Nascent Soul genius is not small!

"You take him to a safe place!" The woman in the purple dress was Liu Huan. She waved her hand and ordered several Foundation Establishment disciples.

"This is the last member of the Jing Teng family in Taichangfang City!" the man also nodded repeatedly.

Ye Qingfu nodded, he grabbed all the storage bags, his fingers had already dug into his flesh, and blood mixed into the rain, making the rain seem viscous.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to rush up.

But he couldn't, he held the income of the Ye family in Taichangfang City!

It was Ye Xingyi's year of alchemy and the family's year of arrangements.

At this moment, he couldn't control himself at all, and tears streamed down his face.

He was not very old, he was only twenty-three years old, he was extremely interested in alchemy, so he was sent to Taichangfang City by the family, Ye Xingyi needed an alchemy assistant.

He came, and he also felt what is called family and what is called relatives.

"Uncle Xingyi, I will definitely avenge you!" Past events flashed through his mind, Ye Qingfu wiped away the salty raindrops on his face.

After taking a look, he followed the disciples of Illusion Peak and retreated into Illusion Peak.

At this time, there were still a few disciples of the Ye family, those who had joined the sect.

Although they had not broken through to Foundation Establishment, they were also helping Ye Qingfu escape to the next safe array base.

This array base was obviously unsustainable.

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Scenes of the destruction of the array base emerged one after another. The cultivators of the Qinghe Sect also continued to advance from the Taichang Mountains. They naturally saw many spiritual medicine gardens, but these spiritual medicine gardens were already empty.

Only a lot of spirit stones were left at the array base, allowing these cultivators of the Qinghe Sect to make a lot of money.

As the array bases were destroyed one by one, the five spiritual shadows in the sky also became increasingly weak.

Si Kong Ziming already had blood on the corner of his mouth, while Old Ancestor Beihe's face was still radiant.

The difference was obvious!

After all, one was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the other was in the中期 stage of Nascent Soul.

Moreover, Old Ancestor Beihe's magic weapon was also more powerful. In addition, Old Ancestor Beihe also continuously cast secret techniques.

Although his secret techniques were only water attribute secret techniques, even the lowest level water arrow technique was like a heaven-punishing arrow, extremely terrifying.

Making it extremely difficult for Sikong Ziming to resist.

At this moment, the latter gritted his teeth and took out a new magical treasure, a purple token.

The Purple Palm Token was the natal magical treasure of the Purple Extremity Old Ancestor.

The Nascent Soul strike from back then was also unleashed by this magical treasure.

Now, as the Purple Palm Token flew into the sky, a huge purple spiritual palm appeared again, pressing down madly.

Accompanied by the Five Spirits' furious roars, even the Milky Way was dispersed.

Even gradually regaining the situation.

After applying two magical treasures, Sikong Ziming took out a pill bottle and swallowed a spiritual pill.

Seeing this, Old Ancestor Beihe's expression also became somewhat unsightly.

Although he had only recently broken through to the mid-stage of Nascent Soul, Sikong Ziming had also only recently broken through to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Being blocked by a formation naturally made him feel somewhat embarrassed.

Just at this moment, an old man appeared beside Old Ancestor Beihe at some point.

This old man had white hair and wore a blue Taoist robe. Just standing there, his aura was exceptionally terrifying.

A blue needle appeared in his hand, obviously preparing to resolve the situation as soon as possible after seeing Old Ancestor Beihe's prolonged failure.

"Old Ancestor Qinghe!"

The faces of the Taiyi Sect cultivators became even more unsightly, while the Qinghe Sect cultivators became extremely excited.

Among them, Real Person Xiwang was the most excited. He had been plotting against the Taiyi Sect for quite some time.

Today, he was finally about to witness the outcome.

However, just as Old Ancestor Qinghe was about to attack together and shatter the Taiyi Sect's formation.

Another old voice rang out.

"Is there some misunderstanding here?"

A spiritual boat flew from afar. This spiritual boat was extremely large, like an island in the sky, with thirty-six sails.

It was a completely fifth-order spiritual boat.

Above the spiritual boat, there was also a huge "Medicine" character in the sky.

This shocked many Real Persons. The Medicine character spiritual boat, daring to be so ostentatious, could only belong to the Zhao Country's Medicine King Valley.

Medicine King Valley was a true behemoth force. They had three Nascent Souls and a fifth-order Demon Emperor guarding the mountain.

And the one speaking at this moment was Baiyao Zhenjun, one of the three great Zhenjuns.

He was also a rare fifth-order middle-grade alchemist.

The surrounding forces, even those with Nascent Souls, had to give him some face.

After all, once reaching the Nascent Soul realm, who could guarantee that they wouldn't need Baiyao Zhenjun to help refine spiritual pills?

The refining of fifth-order spiritual pills was not as easy as first and second-order spiritual pills. Even Nascent Soul cultivators immersing themselves in it might not be able to break through to become fifth-order alchemists.

This required talent and even more inheritance.

"Fellow Daoist Baiyao, why do you have time to come to Yan Country today?" Old Ancestor Qinghe also spoke slightly.

He had thought that the Taiyi Sect had a backup, but he didn't expect the Taiyi Sect's backup to be Medicine King Valley.

But as he said, Medicine King Valley was after all a sect of the Zhao Country's cultivation world.

Intervening in the Yan Country's cultivation world could be considered crossing the line.

"I'm not free, but I'm just discussing a major matter of my Medicine King Valley with little friend Ziming?" Baiyao Zhenjun was not angry either.

Instead, he spoke.

He put away the spiritual boat, and many cultivators behind him also walked out.

They were all wearing Medicine King Valley's Taoist robes.

"Still not stopping?" Baiyao Zhenjun narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, his tone became indifferent, as if he was somewhat angry.

Because in his eyes, the battle in the Taichang Mountain Range had not ended.

"Stop!" Old Ancestor Qinghe waved his hand to signal.

The cultivators of the entire Taichang Mountain Range also stopped.

"Fellow Daoist Baiyao, you must know that this is tacitly approved by the Immortal Sect!" Old Ancestor Qinghe added.

"Then what if I say that this little friend Ziming is now my son-in-law?" Baiyao Zhenjun said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's body shook.

Even Nascent Soul Zhenjuns like Old Ancestor Beihe and Old Ancestor Qinghe had strange expressions at this moment.

They glanced at Sikong Ziming and then at Baiyao Zhenjun.

Behind Baiyao Zhenjun, there was also a stunningly beautiful female cultivator.

This female cultivator was also very famous in the cultivation world of the Eastern Region.

It was Fairy Linghong.

She was also Baiyao Zhenjun's daughter, in the mid-stage of Jindan.

"Now can we go in and talk?" Baiyao Zhenjun said.

Sikong Ziming also dispelled the formation. Instantly, the true spirits turned into spiritual light and disappeared into the void. At the same time, the spiritual shield also disappeared between the mountains.

The four of them then headed towards Purple Extremity Peak.

The four Zhenjuns disappeared into the air. Naturally, the most awkward were those Real Persons.

At this moment, Real Person Xiwang looked at those Real Persons of the Taiyi Sect, who were also filled with regret.

They had only killed one Real Person on their side, and the benefits were far less than imagined.

And the group of Real Persons from the Taiyi Sect, although they had glimpsed a chance of survival at this moment.

But they knew that there was no such thing as unprovoked kindness in this world. Qinghe Sect was not a good person, so was Medicine King Valley?

However, everyone thought of the Qingling Trade Fairs that had been held several times before.

This showed that Medicine King Valley had actually been in contact with the Taiyi Sect long before.

"Senior Brother Tianfu, you..." Real Person Chengxuan asked.

"There should not be much time left. No need to worry too much. We cultivators are all allowed to die, but sooner or later!" Real Person Tianfu smiled slightly.

However, his lips were already a little pale at this moment.

His gaze swept across the Taichang Mountain Range.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still nodded and headed towards Illusion Peak.

"Everyone, fellow disciples, I am going to retreat for a while, and by the way, prepare to explain to those unpromising disciples!" Real Person Tianfu said, and took the lead to head towards Taiyi Illusion Peak.

As soon as these words came out, Real Person Chengxuan followed Real Person Tianfu and sent the latter up the mountain.

And from afar, Superior Man Tianzhen had just returned with the Zifu cultivators of Jade Dragon Valley.

They looked at the embarrassing scene of the Taichang Mountain Range, and their expressions were different.

"Tianzhen, arrange for your fellow disciples to come back and see your master!" Seeing that Superior Man Tianzhen's expression was unbelievable, the San Yuan Real Person next to him also said.

As soon as these words came out, Superior Man Tianzhen immediately understood.

"Thank you, Uncle San Yuan, Tianzhen remembers!"

"But Uncle, including the registered disciples?"

"Disciples are divided into registered and unregistered, don't you understand what I mean?" San Yuan Real Person was more straightforward and spoke directly.

"Because Master recently accepted a registered disciple, Ye Family's Ye Jingcheng, he has already broken through to Zifu!" Superior Man Tianzhen added.

"Oh, then call him too, he is also considered half of your master's closed-door disciple!" San Yuan Real Person had a look of sudden realization, obviously he also had a deep impression of Ye Jingcheng.

The remaining Real Persons continued to guard in front of the Taichang Mountain Range. Although the Zhenjun went to discuss matters, it did not mean that it was over.

They wanted to use this breathing opportunity to arrange more.

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