The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

The most horrible situation still happened. Hou Ying and others knew that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully.

The formation that was said to be able to block the peak foundation-building cultivator for at least half an hour was shattered in less than half an incense stick of time under the bombardment of dozens of people.

Hou Ying helplessly cursed the group of black-hearted merchants on Wanxian Island in his heart.

He did not think that the bombardment of so many people had long exceeded the destructive power of a peak foundation-building cultivator.

The island protection formation was actually only thirty miles in radius, protecting only a very small area.

After the formation was broken, the forty thieves rushed down instantly.

The Jingtian crossbow was still whistling, but the opponent was not at the level they could deal with. After more than a dozen bandits arrived at the place where the Jingtian crossbow was placed, they massacred those Qi-refining cultivators.

And Brother Jiu and his people were staring at Hou Ying and others.

The people of Sanpan Island hid in this formation, and the territories and resources outside were ignored. The most valuable things must be in their hands.

The reason why the forty thieves acted so cruelly was not for anything else, but firstly, they wanted money, and secondly, they didn't want to leave any possibility of missing out.

"Hou Ying, you had a chance to survive. Now, it depends on whether you are as strong as the rumors say." Brother Jiu waved his hand, and the others rushed directly into the crowd, leaving him alone to face Hou Ying.

"Kill!" Hou Ying had no extra words, he could only give it a try, and then wait for an opportunity to escape.

It is impossible to save Sanpan Island today.

A massacre has begun, and Sanpan Island is destined to be stained with blood.

Hou Ying took the initiative to attack, and waiting for someone who may be much stronger than himself to take the initiative is definitely not a good strategy.

The two strong men instantly started a confrontation, but unfortunately Hou Ying still overestimated himself, and he could not have an equal dialogue with the other party.

Brother Jiu's attack was like splashing ink and writing, relaxed and elegant.

Hou Ying tried his best, but he only persisted for a moment before falling into a disadvantage.

People kept falling around him, and the low-level cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm were slaughtered one-sidedly. The forty thieves were so cruel!

In just half an incense stick of time, more than half of the cultivators under Hou Ying were lost, and more than ten of the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm died.

He was ready to escape, and those subordinates and brothers who had followed him for many years... Hou Ying could no longer care about them.

"How is it, do you regret it?" Brother Nine was like strolling in the garden, forcing Hou Ying to have almost no power to fight back.

Hou Ying was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If I really surrender to you, wouldn't I be a cow and a horse for people like you? I might as well agree to that person's recruitment, at least I don't have to be like you locusts!

Hou Ying had little resistance left and right, and he had no chance to use his trump card if he wanted to escape.

Can he barely survive even if he tried his best? Hou Ying was just defending completely. He clearly had a trump card in his hand, but he didn't have time to use it!

"The cat-and-mouse game should be over." Brother Jiu whispered, his eyes turned cold instantly, and Hou Ying felt a sense of death.

The other party had real killing intent.

He retracted the magic sword that had been used continuously, and then raised it vertically, intending to kill.

However, in this short moment, Hou Ying finally got the chance and threw a thumb-sized metal ball.

Even though he was within its explosion range, Hou Ying had no choice.

Brother Jiu's long sword also fell instantly, but the inexplicable ball gave him a lot of pressure, and the sword that slashed towards Hou Ying hit the ball!

With a loud "bang~", the two figures retreated almost at the same time, but Brother Jiu retreated on his own, and Hou Ying, who threw the Thunderbolt God Lightning Pearl, was blown to the ground and seriously injured.

"You still have this trump card, it seems that I can only destroy your Dantian Qi Sea, and then cut off your hands and feet, but I can't kill you!" Brother Jiu whispered, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, I'm afraid he would have suffered a big loss.

Hou Ying's face became even uglier. If his Dantian Qihai was destroyed, it would be more painful than killing him.

"Puchi~" The internal injuries that he had barely held back when he was bombed just now could no longer bear.

Everyone on Sanpan Island was filled with despair. Even the strongest Hou Ying had such a fate. What good situation could they have?

Brother Jiu walked slowly towards Hou Ying with a sword in one hand. Although this man was seriously injured, he inevitably still had that metal ball. Although he said it lightly and indifferently, he never looked down on anyone.

Hou Ying also wanted to have a second or even a third Thunderbolt God Lightning Pearl in his hands, but he had only recently obtained the method of making it, and he simply did not have the financial resources and time to prepare extra ones.

Hou Ying staggered to his feet. He had already conceived the will to die. If his Dantian Qihai was destroyed and his hands and feet were cut off, wouldn't he become a human pig?

"Humph, you can't get it!" Hou Ying's eyes were firm, and he whispered while spitting blood.

"That may not be the case!" Brother Jiu rushed forward. The bead could threaten him, but if he was prepared, he would not have to worry too much. The opponent only had one chance, but it was wasted by this person.

Just when Brother Jiu rushed to within three feet of Hou Ying, a figure appeared like a ghost and waved to block Brother Jiu's sword.

This was a young man with an ordinary appearance. With a single wave of his hand, he repelled Brother Jiu.

And with his appearance, fifty or sixty figures rushed over from a distance at high speed, especially the guy who led the group, who was even more extraordinary.

The first one to be killed was naturally Li Ruoyu. They had actually been here for a long time, but Wu Yanzhou didn't want to act so quickly.

He wanted Hou Ying to experience despair, otherwise it would not be so easy to conquer him.

Apart from Li Ruoyu, the only person who could stop this Ninth Brother was Wu Yanzhou himself. In order to take into account his status as the third immortal envoy, he had no choice but to ask Li Ruoyu to arrive first.

"Kill!" Wu Yanzhou waved his hand, and about fifty monks from the Blackwater Alliance jumped to kill the forty thieves.

Wu Yanzhou wanted to conquer Hou Ying, but he didn't want to take over Hou Ying alone. Sanpan Island couldn't really be destroyed.

"Who!" Although Ninth Brother had some guesses, he could only growl.

The opponent's lineup is even more terrifying than our own! Although they are not superior in numbers, they are generally much higher in terms of cultivation.

Wu Yanzhou ignored Brother Ninth's shouting and looked in the direction of Hou Ying, "Brother Hou, haven't you made a decision yet?"

Ninth Brother was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped, but there was nothing he could do.

He might not be able to beat the young man in front of him, so the person who spoke later really ignored his existence.

"If I had known today, Hou Ying would not have died to save face..." Hou Ying slowly lowered his head, and then respectfully clasped his fists in a salute, "Hou Ying is willing to lead the immortals of Sanpan Island and other islands to be loyal to the Zhou Immortal Envoy. I only ask that you destroy him. Got this gang of thieves!"

Hou Ying, as arrogant as he was, also lowered his head in this desperate situation.