Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 274 Destruction!

boom!
But at this moment, there was a sudden roar, as if the ground was shaking, even the hall seemed to be shaking, and even the roof was blown away by the surging air waves.

Zhao Hong's insane laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at the fiery red sky, his insanity dissipated.

Amazed...unbelievable...despair...

In a short moment, complex emotions intertwined...

At this moment, not only Zhao Hong, but also the outpost camp of the Longevity Sect, from the establishment of the foundation to the Qi training monks, all had such intertwined emotions.

However, the formation of the second order was broken instantly under the joint blow of the nineteen foundation builders.

Nineteen hostile foundation builders stood in the air and appeared in this small outpost camp...

Who can not be stunned, who dares to believe, who can not despair...

Zhao Hong's preparations and the gathering of the eight foundation builders seemed insignificant in front of the nineteen foundation builders at this moment.

Perhaps, there are not only nineteen, but also four wolf puppets that can be called the early stage of foundation establishment, and they are already plundering the camp at this moment.

The attack of the Qi training monk fell on the wolf puppet, just like scratching an itch, without any threat.

And the random claw of the wolf puppet is a fatal attack, and the stumps and arms are flying across the ground, bloody all over the ground.

Some Changshengzong foundation builders ran away, but in the next second, several foundation builders stepped forward to block and besiege!

With a gap of almost three times the number of people, without crushing cultivation, it is obviously impossible to have too much resistance.

And in this small outpost camp, it is obviously impossible for Jindan Daoist to appear.

Moreover, according to the tacit understanding of the war between the Zhengdao League and the Longevity Sect, the king is against the king, the general is against the general, and Jindan Daoist can't interfere in the fight in the foundation establishment.

The tacit understanding rules of war, before there is no crushing strength, once broken, for both sides, the loss cannot be compared with a few foundation-building monks or an outpost camp.

"The eight foundation builders are here to kill Chu?"

Surrounded by several Foundation Builders, the four wolf puppets stopped killing. Accompanied by their left and right sides, Chu Mu had already arrived at the central hall of the camp.

Between the words, he didn't look at Zhao Hong who seemed to be a little unresponsive, but fixed on Xu Yuan who seemed relieved.

Although the injury is serious, but fortunately... still alive...

Chu Mu's heart was finally let go, as long as he was still alive, it would be fine.

If Xu Yuan lost his life because of his vengeance and the troubles he caused, it would be hard for him to feel at ease in his life.

At this time, after hearing Chu Mu's words, Zhao Hong seemed to have reacted, and stared at Chu Mu with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

In the next second, without saying a word, he raised his hand and waved towards Xu Yuan who was collapsed to the side.

This movement was like directly tipping the scales, and the turbulent mana fluctuations surged instantly in this hall.

Several foundation builders, together with the four wolf puppets, all rushed towards Zhao Hong with lightning speed.

Chu Mu holds the saber, the blade has been raised high, and in the dark, the saber of the soul has blended with reality at this moment.

Whether this knife will fall or not depends on Zhao Hong in front of him.

Several foundation builders, plus four wolf puppets who could be called the early foundation builders besieged him. If he insisted on killing Xu Yuan, such a siege would be enough to kill him instantly.

If he dodges, then he still has a bit of life in such a siege.

In such a life-and-death crisis, Zhao Hong finally hesitated. Under the flow of mana, he retracted this palm and moved his body to avoid the deadly siege from all directions.

Chu Mu retracted the knife and raised his hand to grab it, as if there was an invisible giant claw. Xu Yuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly levitated, and was drawn to him in the blink of an eye.

"Mu... Brother Mu..."

Xu Yuan made a weak voice.

"It's okay, don't worry, brother will take you back."

As if relieved, Chu Mu patted Xu Yuan's shoulder, his thoughts moved slightly, and two wolf puppets flew back, one left and one right, guarding Xu Yuan's side.

Only then did he look at Zhao Hong who was already under siege and was in danger.

At this moment, the coldness hidden in the eyes was revealed without any concealment.

He held the handle of the knife, and then, as if thinking of something, he threw the Ming Hong knife into the storage ring.

He leaped forward, and in the midst of the siege, he looked for an opportunity to punch out!
He didn't have any mana attached to this punch, nor did he have any other means.

Pure physical strength!
But under such a precarious siege, this punch was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Several attacks in succession also fell one after another.

Zhao Hong was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, so the result of such a siege was obvious.

Not long after, Zhao Hong fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, trampled on a large area of ​​houses on the wall, dust filled the air, and gravel flew.

Chu Mu descended from the sky, subconsciously delivering a fatal blow, but at the last moment, he kept his hand a little bit, and punched Zhao Hong's dantian directly with his fist attached to it.

Zhao Hong let out a muffled groan, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolling mana like a punctured balloon, venting and overflowing.

With this punch, his cultivation has been abolished!
Chu Mu grabbed his collar and lifted Zhao Hong in his hands like a rag bag.

"Go and deal with the others."

Chu Mu took out a few storage talismans from Zhao Hong's body, and without even looking at them, he threw them directly to the foundation builders who followed.

Several people took the storage talisman, a little surprised, but they were all sensible and didn't say much. They jumped and joined other battlefields one after another.

At this time, he looked at Zhao Hong in his hand, his eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake, but his desperate eyes were very dazzling, and his voice was shrill:
"Little bastard, you will die badly!"

The corner of Chu Mu's mouth raised slightly: "I don't know if Chu will die in a bad way, but Zhao Hong probably will die in a bad way."

"Back then Chu killed that idiot Zhao Tang, but he regretted it all the time."

"Such a stupid and vicious person, Chu should take out his soul and make a good job of it."

"You will die badly! You will die badly..."

"I hate it, why didn't I kill you, you little bastard! I hate it!"

Zhao Tang was so angry that he vomited blood again, and when he was unable to struggle, he cursed in despair.

Even if he yelled and scolded, Chu Mu did not change his expression in the slightest. Immediately, he threw out several formulas, completely immobilizing Zhao Hong's struggling body.

He raised his hand to make a tactic, muttering words, and immediately, a wave originating from the soul also descended.

"What are you doing, little bastard?"

Zhao Hong seemed to have noticed something, and cursed miserably.

Chu Mu's smile was extremely bright, but his eyes were extremely cold. He didn't say a word, and didn't wait for Zhao Hong to speak again. The formula in his hand had already fallen.

The eyes of despair and resentment also suddenly became dull at this moment.

Under the action of the magic formula, the soul in the early stage of foundation establishment was extracted bit by bit visible to the naked eye.

In the end, a distorted cloud of black mist floated in Chu Mu's palm. Zhao Hong, who was already in a state of mind and soul, was still insulting in despair and resentment in the perception of his spiritual sense.

Chu Mu didn't care, he bent his palm slightly, muttered in his mouth, and activated the soul search secret technique. At this moment, it seemed that an invisible big hand directly reached into Zhao Hong's soul, and roughly grabbed the memories of his life.

Without the slightest scruples, and without the slightest hesitation.

Anyway, what the puppet center wants is a blank soul, not a conscious existence.

Losing consciousness and becoming a blank soul without consciousness will only be Zhao Hong's only ending.

And with the continuation of the soul-searching secret technique, countless memories circulated, the most profound of which was actually the name of Chu Mu.

He saw that Zhao Hong did not hesitate to stay in the photo warehouse of the Jade Emperor Valley, checking and monitoring the photos day and night, looking for clues that belonged to him.

All the disguised identities were detected by him.

He also saw that Zhao Hong was looking for his whereabouts everywhere like crazy, and he didn't hesitate to sell it off and offered a huge reward for his existence.

Since the outbreak of the war, he relied on various human relationships to offer a huge reward for his existence in the Changshengzong's employment task system.

He saw even more, the despair and madness after he heard that he built his foundation and became a master craftsman.

This time, he attacked the Zhengdao League's rear camp almost by himself, in order to capture Xu Yuan and force him to reach the front from the rear.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to summon the other seven Foundation Establishers, just to besiege and kill him alone...

In order to kill him and avenge him, Zhao Hong tried his best and spared no expense...

For a moment, Chu Mu held Zhao Tang's spirit, who was already in a state of confusion, and he sighed a little more in his cold eyes.

Chu Mu knew that he almost succeeded.

Zhao Hong had already overestimated his means as much as possible and understood his style of conduct very well. He tried his best to summon eight foundation builders just to besiege and kill him alone.

Obviously, if he followed his past behavior and style, the possibility of coming alone and pretending to observe is very high.

In such a battle, if he came alone, he would undoubtedly die.

He wiped it with one hand, and a Soul Condensation Orb emerged. He finally recited silently, and the Soul Condensation Orb in his palm emitted a faint light, pulling this disordered soul.

In about a few breaths, the soul melted into the soul-condensing bead, which was originally a black bead, but instantly felt a little more moist like jade.

He raised his hand and turned it over, placing the Soul Condensation Pearl on the storage ring, and then, with a single leap, he was already standing in the sky.

What caught his eyes was a scene of purgatory on earth.

Every foundation builder, with a single blow, is a horror that corrupts the range of several feet.

The house was disturbed, the flames were raging, stumps and broken arms were flying, and blood was everywhere.

I don't know how many immortal cultivators fled crazily, but under the absolute difference in cultivation, even if the target of building the foundation high above is not them, but only under the aftermath of the siege battle, it is impossible to escape.

There were not too many disturbances, and under Chu Mu's indifferent gaze, one after another, the strong foundation-builders of the Longevity Sect fell one after another.

In just a short moment, this outpost camp of the Longevity Sect changed from the hustle and bustle of killing before to the dead silence and blood in the ruins.

An outpost camp with eight foundation builders and hundreds of qi cultivators was destroyed...

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(End of this chapter)