Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 441: The Demon Clan of the Weapon Refining Ancestor

Boom!

Boom!

Deep in the bottomless mine, explosions sounded one after another.

The flames mixed with the power of the explosion spread in all directions.

The formation responsible for securing the stability of the mine cave shattered bit by bit in the power of the explosion. The mineral dust that was no longer fixed took effect under the high temperature and high explosion, and the explosion continued to be transmitted.

A female cultivator who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old and was in the Foundation Establishment stage, felt the explosion and was about to run away. She raised her foot, but before she put it down, the explosion struck.

Not to mention being sealed.

Even if his cultivation was still there, it would be difficult for those at the Foundation Establishment stage to escape from the power of the explosion.

For cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Stage and below, it is not an exaggeration to describe the power of the explosion as being able to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Boom!

An explosion sounded from under his feet.

The body of the female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage was torn into pieces.

An arm rushed forward and happened to be hit by the second explosion.

Boom!

The arm disappeared in the fire.

A cultivator in the Liquid Condensation Stage had a faster reaction speed than a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage and ran more than ten steps.

Boom!

There were explosions from the rear.

The gust of air blew the cultivator in the Liquid Condensation Realm forward.

The sound of explosions chased after the cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Boom!

In the flames, the cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm turned into ashes.

An ordinary person who had not practiced cultivation and kept coughing after entering the mine, the moment he felt the explosion, his whole body broke into pieces and flew in all directions.

As a martial arts master, Su Feng needs half a breath longer than an ordinary person to feel the explosion.

However, it was too late.

Before he could even take a step, the explosion hit.

Su Feng didn't hesitate at all. He hugged Su Yicheng and used his body to block the explosion. At the same time, he prayed in his heart, "I hope the jade pendant can really work and protect Yicheng..."

When there is nothing you can do, all you can do is pray.

Boom.

Boom.

The explosion swept in.

In the flames, Su Feng's body was instantly melted, and the same happened to Su Yichen who was protected in his arms, who was instantly corroded by the flames.

The jade pendant obtained from the immortal ruins suffered the same fate. It was destroyed by the explosion. It first cracked and then exploded directly, turning into powder.

What immortal relics? They are just the final resting place of the immortal cultivators.

In this explosion, even the immortal cultivators might not be able to survive, let alone the jade pendant dug out from the "immortal" ruins.

Sometimes, it is always better to have hope than no hope.

The mines kept collapsing.

In places where the explosion could not reach, those cultivators who were restricted in their cultivation, as well as ordinary people who did not need to be restricted in their cultivation, were all buried under the mine.

The weapon ore fell from above and hit the head of a cultivator in the pioneering realm.

In an instant, the cultivator in the pioneering realm was left with only a headless body.

The head was replaced by a huge rock, and blood was splattered irregularly around the head.

A young man who had no cultivation was lucky. When the mine collapsed, he was not hit by the ore, but was crushed by the soft soil.

Ok.

Then the unfortunate thing happened.

Pressed under the ground, the young man couldn't breathe, and was under pressure.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

At the fourth breath, the young man who was unable to breathe finally couldn't hold on any longer and stopped breathing.

It would be better to be killed by the ore.

Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out one after another.

The power of this explosion is not just underground.

On the ground, everything within a radius of hundreds of miles was exploding.

The flames rushed from underground to the ground.

Countless thick smoke spread in all directions.

A demon who was patrolling outside the mine was hit by a ball of fire that rushed out of the mine entrance.

The demon instantly became crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

In the explosion, many monsters were affected.

Hundreds of demons died.

Amid the explosion, voices of encouragement from the demon tribe members could be heard.

"Everyone hold on, the ancestor will come to rescue us."

"That's right, the old ancestor loves us disciples the most, he will definitely come to save us."

"Let's hold on and wait for the ancestor to come and rescue us."

……

Among all the demon ancestors in the entire Western Regions, their weapon-refining ancestors are the most protective of their own.

Every time when they, the younger generation, have problems, the ancestor will be the first to appear to help them.

I really am the type who does things myself.

Of course, not all bullied people will come.

If the distance is too far or the number of individuals is too small, the ancestor will not take action.

If there is a large-scale accident like that at a mine, the ancestor will definitely come in person.

The demon tribe members have firm beliefs, and they support and help each other.

They believe that in a large-scale explosion, the only way to survive is to help each other.

The explosion was extremely tragic.

Under the mine cave of the weapon mine, tens of thousands of human beings, without exception, all died in the explosion.

The demon creatures on the surface were not having a good time either, with more than half of them killed or injured.

Moreover, more monsters continued to die.

There seems to be only one winner in this explosion.

Hearing the explosion coming from behind, Cheng Caifu jumped out and escaped from the escape passage, his face full of excitement. He looked back, and the resentment in his eyes was hard to hide, "I told you to exploit me. This time, I want to see whether you die or not."

Looking back to the left and right to make sure there were no demons around, Cheng Caifu laughed up to the sky, "Haha...hahaha...do you know how I have survived all these years?"

“Hahaha… I, Cheng Caifu, am truly a man of destiny. The demon clan cannot take me in.”

On a sword-shaped mountain thousands of miles away from the weapon mine, an old man who was sitting cross-legged in meditation suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the jade talisman floating in front of him.

"How dare you kill my disciples? You deserve to die!"

The old man rose from the ground.

The sword-shaped mountain where the old man was originally located also rose from the ground along with him.

The flying demon cultivators on the sword-shaped mountain all flew out from the peak and hovered in the air.

The demon cultivator who was unable to fly stood there without any panic on his face.

When they were about to be thrown away by the giant sword rising from the ground, an invisible force was generated from under their feet and dragged them to the ground not far away.

Not only the transformed demons, but also the untransformed demons were dragged by the old man's magic power and landed safely on the ground.

"Which damn foreign creature dared to disturb the old ancestor's meditation? It really deserves to die."

"These foreigners are really blind. They dare to bully my weapon refining lineage."

"It's just a bit hard for our ancestors."

"Brothers and sisters, this is not the time to talk about this." "What we need to do is to practice well. Only by practicing well and achieving something can we share the worries of the ancestors in the future."

"That's right. Only by practicing hard can I share the worries of the ancestor in the future."

"I want to practice hard and break through the golden elixir as soon as possible."

"I will practice hard and strive to transform as soon as possible."

"I want to practice well..."

No one knew what was wrong with this group of demons. It seemed as if they were brainwashed by the weapon-refining ancestor, or as if they were self-taught. They began to practice desperately.