Wrath of the Immortal

"Damn it, who is so brave and dares to challenge the Shenhun Sect?"

Seeing the distress signal in the air, many casual cultivators were secretly surprised and wondered who was so stupid as to risk his life.

Those who watch the excitement don’t think it’s a big deal.

The casual cultivators at the foot of the mountain flew towards this side quickly.

They wanted to see who was so brave.

The strong men on the mountain were not interested and continued on their way to the top of the mountain.

The disciples of Shenhun Sect had different ideas after seeing the distress signal.

Those strong men who reached halfway up the mountain didn't want to get involved in this matter at all and continued running towards the mountain.

They all agreed that finding treasures was more important than recovering face.

You can find face at any time, but if your treasure is taken away, you will miss a huge opportunity.

Therefore, only the Shenhun Sect disciples at the foot of the mountain came here to support.

These people's cultivation levels are not high, and most of them are in the foundation-building stage.

There are also masters at the Golden Core stage, but only a few of them.

Ancient Immortal Mountain is full of formations.

It's difficult to go up, easy to come down.

Hundreds of Shenhun Sect disciples roared over and arrived at Xiao Chen's location in the blink of an eye.

Seeing so many people flying towards them, Sun Baoqiang was scared to death and hurriedly hid behind Xiao Chen and others.

It wasn't that he didn't want to run, because he discovered that the divine consciousness of the Shenhun Sect disciples had already locked onto him.

Even if you run away for a while, you will still be caught by those strong men for interrogation.

It would be better to take a look at the development of the situation and see who can gain the upper hand.

If Xiao Chen could kill the Shenhun Sect disciples, he would be considered a great achievement and his survival would not be a problem.

On the contrary, when a Shenhun Sect disciple killed Xiao Chen, he would say that he was a Shenhun Sect disciple.

Everyone moved very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"what to do?"

Gao Yiran held the flying sword tightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked Xiao Chen.

"Kill them all!"

Xiao Chen said calmly.

There was already a grudge between him and the Shenhun Sect.

Even if you don't kill these people today, the other party will chase them in the future.

Xiao Chen asked Sun Baoqiang to attract these people, just to defeat them one by one.

Kill those with low cultivation levels first, then enter the Immortal Mountain to kill those who are strong in the Nascent Soul Stage.

"You bitch, if you dare to kill my sect disciples, you will risk your life!"

Among the crowd, Song Tianzhe, who had the highest cultivation level, roared and controlled the magic weapon to attack Gao Yiran.

This man's cultivation level is comparable to that of Gao Yiran. If they really fight, they both have the possibility of winning.

Xiao Chen didn't wait for the opponent's magic weapon to approach Gao Yiran, raised his hand, and released a finger of divine power from heaven and earth.

The yellow light flashed like a thundering giant, instantly piercing Song Tianzhe's body.

Poor Song Tianzhe, before he could figure out what was going on, died on the spot, his soul was gone.

The disciples of the Shenhun Sect were already prepared for the massacre.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned in the air, not knowing what to do.

As soon as the opponent takes action, he will kill the powerful master of Dzogchen in the late stage of Jindan. How awesome is this?

This kind of powerful people, even if they are not at the Nascent Soul stage, are still at the half-step Nascent Soul stage.

No matter how many they have, if they deal with such strong men, they will die.

Not far away, the casual cultivators watching were also stunned.

They thought they could see a good show, but they didn't expect to see a shocking scene.

Is there any mistake? That man killed the disciples of the Shenhun Sect, just like killing a pig?

No, it's easier than killing a pig. It's like squeezing a small ant to death.

These casual cultivators suddenly realized.

No wonder the other party dared to challenge the Shenhun Sect. They had the capital to challenge them.

"Senior, misunderstanding..."

Zhou Dazhuang recognized Xiao Chen, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly bent over and cupped his fists.

His face became extremely ugly, his hands were clenched tightly, and his palms were filled with sweat.

When the others saw Zhou Dazhuang's apology, they were very depressed and felt that they could not lose their face.

These people didn't know Xiao Chen and didn't take Xiao Chen seriously at all.

They felt that the disciples of the Shenhun Sect had a noble status and there was no need to bow and bow to others.

"Junior brother Zhou, this guy is quite powerful. There are so many of us, why are we still afraid of him?"

Some people in the crowd curled their lips and said with disdain.

"Shut up, do you know who he is? He is..."

Zhou Dazhuang was about to say, this guy is Xiao Chen who is being hunted by the sect leader. Can we beat him?

However, before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the disciple.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you are afraid of him, but we are not. Follow me and kill him."

Wu Kangxue shouted angrily and was about to take action against Xiao Chen.

"Let's go together!"

Xiao Chen looked indifferent and wrote lightly.

Hearing such provocative words, except for Zhou Dazhuang, the other Shenhun Sect disciples were all furious.

Xiao Chen waved his long sleeves and unleashed the Great Wind Technique, instantly defeating everyone from the air.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen sacrificed the soul-nourishing flag and suspended it in mid-air.

The wind was strong and the sounds of ghosts crying and whimpering echoed.

Everyone sensed that the souls of countless powerful men were sealed within the black flag, and their expressions changed drastically.

The Shenhun Sect disciples were trembling all over, unable to think of resistance.

"Either die or sacrifice your soul!"

Xiao Chen held the black flag in his hand and said solemnly to the disciples of the Shenhun Sect.

"Bitch, even if I die, I will never bow to you..."

Wu Kangxue knew that Xiao Chen would not let him go, so he gritted his teeth and secretly threw the dagger at Xiao Chen.

The dagger was completely black, with poison on it, and it was incredibly fast.

If it really hits Xiao Chen, the poison will attack the heart and still hurt Xiao Chen.

"court death!!!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he struck out with a magical finger from heaven and earth.

The orange light defeated the dagger, and it was still going strong, and it came to Wu Kangxue in an instant.

Wu Kangxue's body died, and his three souls and seven spirits flew out, and were imprisoned in the soul-raising flag by Xiao Chen.

In Xiao Chen's palm, a fire appeared, and he hit Wu Kangxue's soul.

"Ah!!!"

Wu Kangxue's soul screamed, in pain, and could not die.

"I don't want to say the same thing again!"

Xiao Chen's voice was cold, and his eyes swept across Zhou Dazhuang and others.

Anyone who was seen by him felt like a thorn in the back, and the soul power in the body collapsed immediately.

"Senior, don't kill me, I am willing to sacrifice my soul..."

Zhou Dazhuang was the first to stand up and sacrifice his soul.

Seeing that the situation was over, the others put down their noble heads and sacrificed their souls one after another.

"You go to the foot of the mountain, find natural treasures, and give them to her."

Xiao Chen put the souls of everyone into the soul-calling flag and issued an order.

After saying that, Xiao Chen raised his hand and pointed at Gao Yiran.

He said this to test whether Gao Yiran was loyal to him.

If Gao Yiran left with the treasure or had selfish intentions, he would immediately make him pay the price.

"Yes, Master..."

Zhou Dazhuang and others stood up and went to the surroundings of the Ancient Immortal Mountain.

At the same time, Xiao Chen gave the same order to the monks he had subdued more than ten years ago.

Those people were also nearby, and after receiving Xiao Chen's order, they did the same thing.

"You wait for me at the foot of the mountain. No one is allowed to go up the mountain without my order!"

Xiao Chen left this sentence, took a step, and headed straight for the Ancient Immortal Mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw layers of steps.

These layers of steps, winding straight up, were extremely steep, leading to the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

On both sides of the steps, there were attack formations, and a slight touch would cause an attack.

As soon as Xiao Chen stepped onto the steps, he saw eight blood-red characters carved under his feet.

Immortal forbidden land, those who go up the mountain will die!

These eight characters exude a cold breath.

Especially the last word "death", which actually contains a powerful destructive force.

If a person with low cultivation looks at it for a few more times, his consciousness will be instantly defeated by the destructive force.

In the case of light, he will be seriously injured.

In the case of severe, his soul will be scattered.

It can be seen what level of cultivation the person who wrote this word has reached.

"Disperse!!!"

The destructive force was about to penetrate into Xiao Chen's body, and he immediately shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Chen defeated the destructive force, frowned, and secretly marveled.

These characters must contain the rules of heaven and earth, otherwise it would be impossible to have such lethality after thousands of years.

At the same time, he had a little more expectation for the ancient immortal mountain in front of him.

"Spiritualization stage?"

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and climbed up the steps under his feet step by step.