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Chapter 737 He Will Die Immediately

It was silent, and there was not even any fluctuation of celestial power.

Neither the Elders of the Snow Spirit Sect outside nor the disciples guarding here showed any reaction, obviously they didn't notice it.

Although I don't know the wood spirit tribe members of Ji Shengzong.

But Sect Leader Jiang didn't need to guess what these people were here for.

Those who stayed here well were already connected to the Immortal crystal vein, so he didn't want to move.

Seeing that these people were already within a hundred feet of killing range, he originally planned to sweep and kill these people with an immortal soul.

But in a flash, he changed his mind again.

This Han Ling has looked down on him, and he must take it back.

"Believe it or not, after a while, you will take the initiative to call me the number one handsome guy in Immortal World."

Han Ling scoffed at this.

"You are still young and handsome, old mountain god, you are already old, so you should stop dreaming."

Although she has a good heart, she speaks quite directly, even with a bit of a poisonous tongue.

He didn't realize at all that the "old mountain god" he was facing was a king who liked to be flattered.

"Hey, that's what you said."

Brother Cheng deliberately didn't remind her, watching the masters of the wood spirit clan penetrate into it little by little.

This time, on the side of the Extreme Prosperity Sect, the head Pu Feng, seven Immortal King-level Elders, and more than thirty Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable Elders were dispatched together.

It can be described as a top lineup, and it is bound to win.

After all, this is the back mountain of Xue Lingzong, and they didn't plan to act in a high-profile manner in the other party's base camp.

He only intends to 'steal' this mountain quietly.

At present, this step of infiltration and penetration is still very smooth.

After a while, the group of people had infiltrated within ten feet.

This suddenly exploded!

Seeing under the snow field, more than forty Wood Spirit Tribe masters suddenly appeared miraculously.

Before the dozen or so Snow Spirit disciples in charge of guarding this place could react, they were all under control.

"Extreme Prosperity!"

As soon as they saw these people, Han Ling and the others recognized them.

Immediately surprised and angry.

"Oh no, there's Pu Feng!"

"What are you going to do?"

Pu Feng and the others sealed their immortal power and immortal soul with ease.

Then they destroyed everyone's communication fairy.

Temporarily blocked their way to inform Sect higher-ups.

Then he smiled coldly: "What do you ask us to do?"

"Of course it is to take away the Nine-Colored Sky Crystal Mountain that does not belong to your Snow Spirit Sect."

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples of the Snow Spirit Sect under control were extremely angry.

A disciple said loudly: "Our Snow Spirit Sect first discovered the Nine-Colored Sky Crystal Mountain. According to the rules of the cultivation world, treasures without an owner belong to the person who first discovered the treasure!"

Snapped!

An Elder of the Extreme Prosperity Sect slapped him impatiently.

After beating that disciple until snowflakes flew, his complexion became much weaker.

"Who is playing this set of rules with you?"

"Treasures are obtained by the strong, if you can't keep them, then you are incompetent!"

The rest of the Elders of the Extreme Prosperity Sect also laughed.

"Okay, okay!"

While staring closely at Baoshan in front of him, Pu Feng waved his hand: "Don't beat people to death."

He is not merciful.

But if these disciples were killed, Xue Lingzong's life card would be broken, and abnormalities would be discovered immediately.

"Then what should we do with these people?"

Pu Feng stroked his chin and thought for a while, then smiled coldly: "Simple, take them back to Jishengzong together, and in the future, we can force Xuelingzong to send some blood to redeem them."

Regardless of whether Han Ling or the other disciples were sent to guard such an important treasure mountain, they obviously belonged to the group of genius disciples in the sect.

Pu Feng obviously didn't intend to let them go so easily.

"Haha, the master is wise!"

"After all this, the Snow Spirit Sect has been completely manipulated by us!"

Xue Lingzong disciples cursed in desperation.

"You are despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"You will be punished!"

Even Han Ling joined in.

No way, this is the only thing she can do now.

Too bad it's useless.

He could only watch helplessly as the Sect enemy approached the Nine-Colored Sky Crystal Mountain.

The ending seemed irreversible, and suddenly Brother Cheng's laughter came into her soul again.

"Haha, how about it, do you need me to save you?"

His words made Han Ling extremely astonished.

She didn't believe that Brother Cheng could save them.

You know, Jishengzong is the enemy of Xuelingzong for hundreds of millions of years.

There were eight Immortal King-level masters dispatched this time.

With such a lineup, unless all the top leaders of the Snow Spirit Sect are mobilized and take advantage of the Sect's home court advantage of Changhan Island, there is no way to guarantee victory.

How could this mere Nine-Colored Heavenly Crystal Mountain God who was 'difficult to protect himself' be able to stop it?

If he could stop him, he wouldn't have been moved here by Xue Lingzong, right?

Seeing that she didn't move, Brother Cheng guessed what she was thinking.

"It seems that you have no confidence in brother."

There was a deep sense of ridicule in his laughter: "Have you seen the willow tree that is closest to Tianjing Mountain?"

Of course Han Ling saw it.

Not only did she see it, but she also knew each other.

This person is a genius Elder from the Extreme Prosperity Sect. He was ranked first in the last true disciple, and now his strength has reached the Immortal King First Stage.

Coupled with the extraordinary fortune, the combat power is much stronger than the ordinary Immortal King First Stage.

"He's going to die soon, do you believe it?"

Believe you big head ghost.

Such a genius Immortal King, even if the head of the Snow Spirit Sect came personally, he could only guarantee defeat, not kill.

Of course Han Ling didn't believe it.

It's a pity that her soul and celestial power are now sealed, and she can't even transmit voices secretly, and she can't say anything.

And in the next moment, the Immortal King First Stage who was in perfect condition suddenly collapsed.

There was no sign, not to mention fighting, not even the slightest fluctuation of immortal power.

"what happened?"

"Liu Xi!"

Originally full of ambition, the masters of the Jisheng Sect who were about to move the mountain hurried forward to investigate.

Then there was a big change in complexion.

"he died!"

"Liu Xi was killed!"

"what?"

Pu Feng hurriedly rushed over and checked carefully again, but there was no change in the slightest.

The first genius of their Extreme Prosperity Sect died inexplicably like this.

Moreover, he couldn't see how he died.

Except for the inexplicable disappearance of the fairy soul, Liu Xi's body did not have any scars.

This turn of events made them both angry and terrified.

Could it be that this is a trap?

"Han Rong! Come out!"

They thought it was the head of the Snow Spirit Sect who did it secretly.

Immortal artifacts were sacrificed one after another, forming a formation vigilantly, searching for the enemy with the immortal soul.

"Han Zhuo, I know you are ambushing nearby, get out!"

"Why, do you dare to do it or not?"

"We've all seen you, what's the point of continuing to hide?"

They were busy for most of the day, and there was no movement around them.

There was no one hiding nearby at all, and there was no ambush.

(end of this chapter)