The Rise of the Shen Family

Chapter 729 Clean up the mess

This sudden change made both sides who were fighting fiercely feel unbelievable, and the faces of the three people, including Master Wushang, became even more ugly in an instant.

Apparently, none of them expected that the hidden clan guardian spirit beast of the Shen family would have such a powerful strength, and it could easily kill one of their early Golden Core cultivators.

On the other hand, even Shen Huanchi, the patriarch of the Shen clan, was shocked by the strength displayed by Lingzun, not to mention the two irrelevant outsiders, Granny Jinhua and Zhenren Ouyang.

For a moment, the two of them once again had a high opinion of the strength of the Shen family, and looked at the bird of prey covered in silver feathers with some trepidation.

"withdraw!"

Realizing that he was in a bad situation, Immortal Wushang immediately slapped out an angry palm to repel Ouyang Immortal in front, and then approached Ye Ming and Wang Yuanqing.

And Ye Ming, who was fighting with Shen Huanchi and Jinhua Granny, immediately understood and displayed their most powerful magical attacks. After repelling the frontal enemies, they fled to the north of the Wuji Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Jinhua, don't chase after the poor!"

Shen Huanchi looked at the three auras that quickly disappeared into the night sky, stopped the golden flower mother-in-law not far away, and said with a slightly solemn expression.

If a Jindan real person wants to escape, it is generally difficult for monks of the same level to stop them, and they often have to risk hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred.

Besides, they had already successfully beheaded a Jindan real person on the other side, so there was no need to take a big risk to go deep into the territory of the Wuji sect, otherwise they would be ambushed by the Wuji sect and lose the results of the battle.

"What Fellow Daoist Shen said is reasonable, let them go!"

Ouyang Zhenren also came to the side of Shen Huanchi and the two of them, and nodded involuntarily.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the Lingzun not far away, and slightly cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you King Peng for your help!"

To Ouyang Zhenren and most of the forces in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm, the clan guardian spirit beast of the Shen family has always been a very mysterious existence.

They all knew that the guardian spirit beast of the Shen family was a roc bird that could control the power of thunder, but there were very few people who had actually seen this silver-feathered Lei Peng and knew its details.

Now this [Silver Feather Lei Peng] beheaded an early Golden Core cultivator in one move, enough for everyone in Lingnan to remember his existence.

On this side, Lingzun just glanced at Ouyang Zhenren and the two of them lightly, and there seemed to be a touch of contempt in those sharp eyes.

The next moment, with a thick dark purple thunder streaking across the sky, Lingzun disappeared in place, and the huge figure turned into a bolt of lightning and fled towards Yun Bifeng.

Seeing this scene, Real Ouyang couldn't help showing a bit of embarrassment on his face, and he was even more shocked by the speed displayed by this silver-feathered Lei Peng.

Such a frightening speed, I am afraid that even those late Jindan monks can't match it!

At this time, Shen Huanchi also said in embarrassment:

"I hope the two friends will forgive me!"

Ouyang Zhenren and Granny Jinhua looked at each other, then waved their hands and said:

"No problem. No problem"

After saying a few words, the three of Shen Huanchi looked down at the messy Shanghai Square below them again, and the faces of the three immediately became ugly.

Looking down from the sky, the entire outer city of Hushangfang has been completely reduced to ruins, and there are horrible scenes everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.

As for the inner city area, Shen Huanchi and Granny Jinhua were fully supported by the protective formation, and they were not completely covered by the blood formation, so a piece of pure land was preserved.

"Let's go down and talk!"

Looking at the chaotic Hushangfang below him, Master Ouyang said in a heavy tone.

Hearing this, Shen Huanchi and Granny Jinhua nodded slightly, and the three of them immediately landed on an open space in front of the headquarters of the Sanxiu Alliance.

With the arrival of the three Jindan real people, the chaotic scene became a little quieter, and all the surviving monks looked at them.

After all, no matter what, most of them came to Shanghai Shangfang all the way to participate in this auction.

Now that they have encountered such a catastrophe in Shanghai Shangfang, they survived by a narrow escape, so they naturally want the Shen family and the Loose Cultivation Alliance to give an explanation and compensate them for their losses.

After noticing the eyes of everyone, Shen Huanchi directly said in a deep voice:

"I am in the same mood as you are in this catastrophe. It is indeed our negligence that allowed the thieves of the Wuji Sect and the traitors in the city to take advantage of it."

"Please also cooperate with our management first to repair and organize the facilities in Fang City. For the rest, Linhai Shen's and the Sanxiu Alliance will give you a satisfactory explanation."

Shen Huanchi's words can be regarded as directly taking part of the responsibility for the accident, and at the same time, it also showed the strong courage that the Jindan family should have.

Of course, he also directed everyone's hatred directly at the Wuji Sect, letting everyone know that the Wuji Sect was the culprit in this incident.

After hearing Shen Huanchi's words, these surviving monks quickly began to whisper among themselves, and everyone felt resentful at the Wuji Sect monk for doing such a cruel and inhuman thing.

"Okay, you people act immediately to sort out the casualties and losses."

At this time, Ouyang Zhenren also spoke, looking at the surviving casual repair alliance stewards and said.

"yes!"

As soon as everyone's voice fell, Shen Huanchi and the other three seemed to have noticed something, and they all looked up at the sky in unison.

I saw that a dazzling red spiritual light was coming from a distance at a high speed, like a huge sun, it came to the sky above Shanghai Fang in a blink of an eye.

After seeing this scene, the three of Shen Huanchi couldn't help but glanced at each other, and then immediately jumped up. An auspicious cloud rose under the three of them, supporting them into the sky.

"I've seen Senior Qingyang!"

The three of Shen Huanchi came to the real Qingyang, and bowed their hands in salute.

On this side, Master Qingyang stood above the clouds, looking at the purgatory-like Hushangfang below him, his whole body exuded a gloomy and oppressive aura.

Although he had guessed that Shanghai Shangfang might experience a catastrophe on the way here, the scene in front of him was far beyond his expectation.

In the entire Shanghai Square, half of the area was directly reduced to a silent dead zone, and the soaring evil spirit and resentment released could be clearly felt thousands of miles away.

"After receiving your request for help, I immediately set off and rushed over, but was stopped by the fifth-level corpse on the way, and I couldn't escape for a while, so I came a step late."

Master Qingyang watched Shen Huanchi and the other three, and said solemnly.

After hearing this, Shen Huanchi and the other three looked at each other at the same time, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

In this way, the terrifying thunder calamity that fell from the sky just now was not caused by Master Qingyang, but was caused by other unknown reasons.

On this side, Master Qingyang seemed to notice the strangeness on the faces of the three of them, and asked:

"Three fellow Taoists, what did the Wuji Sect do in Shanghai Fang to become what it is today?"

Faced with the questioning, Shen Huanchi and the three of them all looked heavy in unison. After pondering for a while, they told the former the ins and outs of the Shanghai Shangfang attack.

And when Master Qingyang heard the whole experience of the attack, his face became more and more gloomy, causing the temperature in the whole space to drop a lot.

"How did the three fellow daoists break through this weird blood formation?"

Hearing this, the three of Shen Huanchi shook their heads and smiled wryly:

"It wasn't the blood formation that we broke through with our joint efforts. That blood formation was destroyed by a thunder disaster that fell from the sky. At first, the three of us thought it was the senior who shot it, but now it seems that there is another reason."

"Thunder disaster that fell from the sky...?"

Immediately, a pensive look flashed across the cloudy pupils of Master Qingyang, obviously thinking about the origin of the lightning tribulation that appeared out of thin air.

From the words of Shen Huanchi and others, he can be sure that this thunder disaster came from a monk.

Moreover, it is definitely not an ordinary monk who can master such a powerful attack, and the opponent's cultivation level must be higher than his.

Thinking of this, Master Qingyang's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a hint of threat in his heart.

So it seems that there is at least one Nascent Soul cultivator hidden in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm, and neither his Qingyun Sect nor the Wuji Sect in the north have found out the identity of the other party.

However, judging from the opponent's actions to prevent the Wuji Sect from slaughtering monks at will, it is obvious that the opponent is not in the same group as those evil monks from outside.

As for whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, and what the other party's purpose is hidden in Lingnan's world of cultivating immortals, he doesn't know.

In just a few breaths of time, countless thoughts appeared in Master Qingyang's mind, and he felt an unprecedented sense of urgency coming towards him.

The situation in Lingnan's world of cultivating immortals seems to be more complicated than he thought, and there is not much time left for him.

Master Qingyang, who woke up from contemplation, glanced at the three of Shen Huanchi in front of him, and then cast his cloudy eyes on the outer city area of ​​Shanghai Fang.

Since the monks and mortals in the entire outer city of Shanghai Fang were refined by the blood formation, the bones and resentment they left behind formed evil filth under the influence of the blood formation.

These filthy things have a fatal impact on monks and ordinary people, and they will continue to evolve. After a long time, Shanghai Shangfang will become a place full of ghosts and ghosts.

So if these filthy things are not cleaned up, the entire Shanghai Square will be completely destroyed.

In the next moment, blazing white flames burned in the eyes of Master Qingyang, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and endless red-white flames swept out from his body.

When these scorching red-white flames rushed to the dead zone filled with evil spirit and resentment, they immediately burned the filthy things left in that area thoroughly and cleanly.

All of a sudden, there were continuous screams of fierce ghosts coming from the raging flames. Those were all ghosts formed by the condensed resentment of dead monks.

After half a stick of incense time passed, the howling of the ghosts gradually subsided, and Master Qingyang slowly retracted the released flames.

After a baptism of flames, the bloody filth had been cleared away, but the entire outer city area still had a lingering yin energy.

I saw that Master Qingyang pinched out one after another mysterious seals again, causing all the spiritual energy of the world within thousands of miles to flow towards the ruined land.

Under the influence of heaven and earth aura over and over again, the outer city area of ​​Shanghai Fangfang gradually regained its vitality and became a place where monks and mortals could live again.

Shen Huanchi and the other three Jindan real people around him felt inconceivable about the series of methods used by real person Qingyang to change the world.

Sure enough, the mighty power of heaven and earth that monks Nascent Soul can mobilize is far beyond what they can compare. With just a few gestures, a dead area can be radiated with new vitality.

"Thank you, Senior, for your help!"

The three of Shen Huanchi then bowed their hands to Master Qingyang and thanked him.

Here, Master Qingyang just nodded slightly, and then looked at the inner city area of ​​Shanghai Fang, looking at the low-level monks who were busy in the market.

After a while, he raised his head to look at Shen Huanchi and the three of them again, his calm eyes especially lingering on Ouyang Zhenren and Jinhua Granny for a moment.

"Now that the Loose Cultivation Alliance has encountered such a catastrophe, I wonder what the two fellow Taoists will do next?"

Master Qingyang's voice suddenly rang in the ears of Shen Huanchi and the other three.

Faced with the question, Ouyang Zhenren and Jinhua Granny could not help but look at each other, pondered for a while, and then slowly said:

"I don't know what the elders have to say?"

"Hehe. If my memory is correct, the Sanxiu Alliance was led by Li Daoyou back then, and it was established in order to protect the interests of this Shanghai workshop and everyone."

Master Qingyang looked at the two of Master Ouyang, with a faint smile on his face.

As soon as this remark came out, Shen Huanchi, Ouyang Zhenren and Granny Jinhua immediately understood the former's implication, but no one said anything.

Speaking of which, the so-called Loose Cultivation Alliance was established more than 500 years ago, when Qingyunmen and Wujizong were not behind, the old man surnamed Li who was in Shanghai Shangfang took the lead and jointly established the two golden elixir forces on the sea.

Now that the old man surnamed Li has fallen, Shanghai Shangfang has become a fat meat for everyone to rob for food. After this catastrophe, Shanghai Shangfang was destroyed, and the Loan Cultivation Alliance can be regarded as dead in name only.

After all, for Ouyang Zhenren and Jinhua Granny, the foundation of their family has always been the two overseas islands of Yizhou Island and Yazhou Island.

Seeing that Ouyang Zhenren and Jinhua Granny were silent, Qingyang Zhenren continued:

"What I mean is that the existence of the Loose Cultivator Alliance is actually not very meaningful nowadays. Why don't the two fellow daoists come to my Qingyun sect to take the position of a Keqing elder like fellow daoist Shen?"

Hearing this, Shen Huanchi couldn't help but glanced at the former, and Ouyang Zhenren and Granny Jinhua beside him immediately fell into deep thought.

They could hear that although Master Qingyang was discussing with them, he didn't give them a choice at all.

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