Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Although I feel confident, I am still on guard against the opponent's attacks.

However, the counterattack of a Nascent Soul cultivator before his death forced Chen Yunxiao in front of him to be extremely cautious. He defended with all his strength while releasing his spiritual sense to search the surroundings.

Just as he was nervously searching around for Situ Yan's trace, a golden light suddenly flashed below where the two were fighting, and quickly fell to the top of the mountain.

"Humph! Old man, you're just pretending, and you still want to run away."

Seeing this scene, Chen Yunxiao, who knew that he had been cheated by the other party, did not look too panicked on his face. Instead, he showed a hint of sarcasm.

Given Situ Yan's current condition, there is no way he would have a chance to escape.

The reason why he was making such a desperate effort now was simply because he was making a last-ditch effort to try to gain a glimmer of hope for the remaining "Lingyin Sect" disciples on the top of the mountain.

However, now "Bai Meng Mountain" has been surrounded by many sects at the foot of the mountain.

These people have hatred towards the "Lingyin Sect" and wish to tear all the people on the mountain to pieces. There is no way they will let them go.

Even if Situ Yan was not injured, he would not have the chance to rescue the people at the foot of the mountain today, not to mention that he himself was already in danger.

After standing there and snorting coldly, Chen Yunxiao immediately cast a spell to put away the magic weapon beside him, turned around and chased towards the top of the mountain below.

At this time, Situ Yan, who had turned into a ray of golden light, had already arrived above the formation on the top of the mountain.

"Get out of here!"

After an angry roar, Situ Yan quickly threw a punch downwards, knocking away dozens of monks who were besieging the formation.

The next moment, he no longer cared whether these people were dead or alive, and he flashed directly into the formation.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing Situ Yan, whose body was covered in golden light, the remaining disciples of the "Lingyin Sect" in the formation hurriedly surrounded him with joy on their faces.

However, Situ Yan, with a trace of sadness on his face at this moment, looked at the few remaining disciples in his sect. He did not have time to explain too much to them, so he directly took out a black token.

"Boyan, take people to the rear to activate the teleportation array and evacuate here immediately!"

As a Nascent Soul sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, the Lingyin Sect has naturally also made some backup plans on Baimeng Mountain to prevent the sect from encountering any unexpected events.

After the "Bai Meng Mountain" mountain protection formation was breached by the enemy.

The reason why Situ Jing and others all gathered at the top of the mountain was to hold the last line of defense.

It is precisely because underneath this magic circle, there is a special teleportation magic circle hidden that leads to the bottom of the mountain.

The existence of this escape formation was completely unknown to ordinary disciples of the Lingyin Sect. Only Situ Yan and a small number of Jindan elders in the sect knew about it.

Now that the situation has become so critical, it is impossible to repel the enemy and defend "Bai Meng Mountain". For now, "Lingyin Sect" can only choose the last retreat route.

Seeing that Situ Yan had already ordered to evacuate, Li Boyan, the Jindan elder of the Lingyin Sect, who had taken over the token, did not accept the order and hurried forward to persuade him:

“Ancestor, the sect cannot live without you.

You should go first, and I and the others will hold the formation."

"You alone can't stop Chen Yunxiao, I have to stay and buy time for everyone.

There is no time to talk about this. Everyone is stuck in this nagging and can’t leave. Let’s take them to the formation platform, activate the formation and leave here!

Remember, after leaving here, get away from the State of Lu as soon as possible.

Don't think about revenge, and don't come back again."

Facing the persuasion of his disciples, Situ Yan immediately scolded them anxiously. Seeing this, Li Boyan could only turn around and walk quickly towards the cave behind him.

After Li Boyan left, Situ Yan took out another storage magic tool from his body and handed it to Situ Jing beside him. He then said to the descendant beside him with a serious face:
“The things inside are related to the sect’s inheritance. Take them with you and after you leave, head north to Weiguo Xiaoyao Sect to find Li Mufeng.

After all, I had quite a good relationship with him in the past. When I get there, it shouldn't be too difficult to ask him to help me find a place to settle down.

The sect has come to this day because I, the ancestor, have not done well enough, which is why you have ended up like this. I am speechless in front of my ancestors in my nine springs.

Although I have lived enough, you are still young and must live well.

I hope that in the future, you will have the opportunity to rebuild the Lingyin Sect and continue the sect's Taoist tradition.

This way, even if I die here today, I can be relieved. "

"Ancestor,..."

"Okay, let's go!"

Seeing that the people from the "Lingyin Sect" in the formation began to retreat in an orderly manner into a stone cave at the rear, the Jindan cultivator from the "Lingyin Sect" named Luo, who was still besieging the formation with everyone, instantly saw through their thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this is not good.

There is a teleportation array hidden in the cave. They are preparing to escape!"

"Everyone, follow me and break the formation with all your strength. We must not let them go easily!"

Hearing the anxious reminder from the cultivator named Luo at the side, Chen Siwu, the great elder of the "Yuxiao Sect" who was standing in mid-air, hurriedly commanded the cultivators to attack the formation below with all their strength.

But just as they approached, Situ Yan in the formation immediately punched outside the formation, forcing everyone back.

Just when Situ Yan was about to pursue the victory, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky and directly blocked Situ Yan's attack.

"Situ Laogui, do you really think they can get away?

To tell you the truth, I have been preparing for more than two hundred years to take revenge today. No one can leave here today."

Chen Yunxiao landed on the ground, shouted angrily, and threw out a black ball.

"This is a high-level Vibration Bead. You actually still have this thing with you!"

Even though he knew that he couldn't escape today, he couldn't help but flash a trace of shock across his face when he saw Chen Yunxiao throwing out a high-level "Shock Vein Pearl" that he had found from somewhere.

Unexpectedly, the other party would even use such a high-level and rare item for revenge!
Situ Yan was surprised to see the sphere just falling on the formation below when suddenly a loud "boom" was heard and the entire top of the mountain began to shake violently.

At this time, the monks of the "Lingyin Sect" who were preparing to activate the magic circle in the cave were unable to activate the "teleportation array" in front of them normally due to the sudden disorder of spiritual energy.

Seeing the violent shaking, which caused the surrounding rocks to fall down, the faces of the "Lingyin Sect" disciples in the cave gradually showed a bit of despair.

"Not good, everyone quickly cast a spell to stabilize the cave, we must protect the teleportation array!"

Seeing this, Situ Jing, a third-level formation master, hurried forward to cast a spell and release a formation plate.

As several formation flags were shot out under her command, a golden light shield immediately appeared in the cave, blocking the rubble falling from above everyone's heads.

“Everyone come with me.

After we break the formation, no one will be left alive!"

After using the high-level "Shock Vein Bead" to destroy the nearby earth veins, Chen Yunxiao snorted coldly and immediately ordered his monks to begin attacking the formation in front of them.

Although by destroying the ground veins at the top of the mountain, it is possible to prevent the opponent from activating the "teleportation array" in the cave.

But as long as the "teleportation array" is not completely destroyed, the other party still has a chance to repair the array and teleport away.

At this time, Chen Yunxiao would naturally not give the monks of the "Lingyin Sect" this opportunity again. Today they must wipe out the roots of the sect before they can feel completely at ease.

Seeing Chen Yunxiao's sword light falling again, Situ Yan, who was standing in mid-air, immediately gritted his teeth and rushed forward again to stop the opponent.

"Chen Yunxiao, since today it's either you or me, I will fight you to the end!"

This time, after the fight, Situ Yan's aura suddenly changed and he no longer defended at all.

As soon as they met, he attacked recklessly and entangled Chen Yunxiao and the four or five Jindan cultivators around him. The aftermath of the battle made the people around him dare not approach easily.

However, the other side has a large number of people and strong power. There are more than a dozen Jindan cultivators on the top of the mountain alone. It is impossible for Situ Yan alone to stop so many cultivators.

When the others saw that Situ Yan had been entangled by their own monks, they immediately intensified their attack on the formation in front of them.

The power of this magic circle whose ground veins had been destroyed had already been largely lost. Now it was suddenly facing the siege of so many monks and was instantly in danger.

A moment later, a loud "boom" was heard, and the large formation below was directly broken by the coalition of monks from all around.

"Kill! Leave no one behind."

Seeing that the formation had been broken, Yuxiao Sect's Great Elder Chen Wusi immediately led everyone and rushed directly to the cave.

At this moment, hundreds of figures immediately flew out of the cave and blocked the crowd.

"Stop them!"

In the cave, Situ Jing and others were still trying their best to repair the "teleportation array", but the large array outside had been breached by the enemy, so Li Boyan and others had no choice but to fight their way out.

There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides in this battle. The battle had just started when cultivators from the "Lingyin Sect" were constantly knocked away, and bursts of screams were heard.

But even though they knew they were outnumbered and had no chance of winning, Li Boyan and many other Lingyin Sect monks still did not choose to retreat.

For them, if they want to escape from "Bai Meng Mountain" and have a chance of survival, they can only rely on the teleportation array behind them.

We must stop these people at all costs to buy time for Situ Jing and others, otherwise no one will be able to leave here alive.

Just as Li Boyan and others were fighting hard against the enemy, Situ Yan, who was alone in mid-air facing the siege of many monks, finally exhausted the golden spiritual light on his body after he fought back the enemies beside him with a mighty blow.

Seeing that the golden aura on his body had begun to gradually fade away, Situ Yan also felt that the magic power in his body was rapidly draining away. He aged again from a middle-aged strong man into a white-haired old man.

He was already very weak, and he was trembling when he wanted to raise his hand. He could only barely cast a spell to activate the magic weapon to protect himself.

Not far away, Chen Yunxiao, who saw this scene, finally showed a cold look on his face.

"Old ghost Situ, prepare to die!"

".."

With a loud "bang", Li Boyan, who was besieged by three Jindan monks, was caught off guard and was hit hard by the magic weapon in Chen Wusi's hand. He flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Even though they fought hard and relied on the lives of many of their fellow disciples to delay time, the gap in strength between the two sides was still too big.

In just less than half an incense stick of time, hundreds of bodies of "Lingyin Sect" monks were lying outside the cave.

But even so, the people of "Lingyin Sect" still did not give up. But the next moment, before Li Boyan could stand up, a figure suddenly fell from the air and hit him directly in front of him.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing Situ Yan dying in front of him, Li Boyan exclaimed and stepped forward to help him up.

But before he could get close, a sword light fell from the sky and landed directly on Situ Yan, piercing him through.

"Ah!. Go."

After a scream, Situ Yan's eyes were fixed on something not far away, but soon dimmed.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, even though his physical body was killed, Situ Yan's aura did not completely disappear. Soon, a Nascent Soul the size of a baby emerged from above his head.

"Old ghost, where are you going!"

Before Situ Yan's Nascent Soul could escape, a talisman fell from the sky and turned into a giant net that trapped the opponent's Nascent Soul in place.

Seeing that the other party's Nascent Soul was trapped by him, Chen Yunxiao fell from the sky with a somewhat happy look on his face.

Just as he was about to step forward and grab the other party's Nascent Soul, a red light suddenly appeared on Situ Yan's Nascent Soul, causing him to stop in haste.

"Chen Yunxiao, even if I die today, you can't humiliate me."

There was a flash of red light, and Situ Yan's Nascent Soul was instantly wrapped in the light. An extremely powerful aura covered his surroundings again.

After a "bang!"

The next moment, Situ Yan's Nascent Soul turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared on the battlefield.

"Old thing, he actually blew up his own Nascent Soul!

It's a relief for you that I didn't get to torture you properly."

Not far away in front of him, he saw Situ Yan's Nascent Soul had dissipated in mid-air, and his entire body had been blown into pieces.

Chen Yunxiao stood in place, with a hint of disappointment on his face, and stepped forward to pick up a magic weapon that the other party had dropped on the ground.

After doing all this, Chen Yunxiao suddenly heard a mournful cry behind him. He turned his gaze and looked not far away, and his gaze fell on Li Boyan and others who were already covered in wounds.

"Ancestor, I will fight you..."

Facing Li Boyan, who took the initiative to cast a spell and released a ray of sword light, a hint of disdain appeared in Chen Yunxiao's eyes.

"Humph! It's too much."

With just a light swing of the sword, Li Boyan and dozens of other cultivators were knocked away in an instant.

In the cave, Situ Jing and others who had repaired the "teleportation array" had no time to activate the array when they saw a powerful sword energy suddenly attacking from above their heads.

The mountain peak shifted, and the entire top of the cave was directly cut open by Chen Yunxiao's sword, revealing the "teleportation array" that had just been repaired inside.

Seeing Chen Yunxiao standing in the air from afar, Situ Jing and others who were standing next to the "teleportation array" once again showed a look of despair on their faces.

It was just a little bit more, but it was still a step too late.

Seeing Li Boyan and others lying on the ground outside, their lives unknown, Situ Yan used his magic power and took out his magic weapon to prepare to fight the enemy.

But before she could make a move, a figure not far away rushed towards Chen Yunxiao in mid-air again.

"Junior Sister Situ, please leave quickly."

"Senior Brother Li!"

Seeing Li Boyan, who was covered in wounds but still chose to take the initiative to try to stop Chen Yunxiao, Situ Jing and others couldn't help but shout out with sadness on their faces.

But before she could finish her words, she saw a flash of sharp sword in front of her.

The next moment, a lifeless corpse flew from a distance and landed not far in front of her.

When a Jindan cultivator faces a Yuanying cultivator, the gap in strength is an insurmountable chasm.

Even though Li Boyan risked his life and tried desperately to entangle the opponent, he still couldn't stop Chen Yunxiao for a moment.

"Old Ghost Situ is dead. After today, there will no longer be any Lingyin Sect in the Lu Kingdom's immortal cultivation world."

The outside had already been surrounded by the coalition of cultivators from the Yuxiao Sect and other sects.

At this moment, they heard the fact spoken by Chen Yunxiao not far away, which was enough to make them feel despair. Situ Jing and others' faces turned pale.

Even though Situ Yan, Li Boyan and others tried their best to help them escape, the huge gap in strength ultimately prevented them from getting a chance to survive.

Situ Jing, who had no choice left, took out his own magic weapons with the remaining one hundred or so monks of the "Lingyin Sect".

"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Facing Situ Jing and others who were still trying to resist, Chen Yunxiao, who was standing in place, uttered again with a cold face.

"Cut the roots and send them off!"

At the command from here, the coalition of monks who had been waiting on the side for a long time looked at the remaining disciples of the "Lingyin Sect" who had already become prey, and their eyes revealed greed like hungry wolves.

Just as everyone rushed forward to besiege the remaining Situ Jing and others, a beam of light suddenly flashed in the air not far away.

Suddenly, a figure in a green robe appeared from the void, then fell from the sky and landed on the battlefield, directly knocking away several "Yuxiao Sect" monks who were in the front.

The coalition monks who reacted on the battlefield were stunned when they saw the green-robed figure suddenly appearing before them.

"This is... a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"Everyone, there is no need to kill each other in a sect fight. How about we just stop now?"

As a powerful pressure spread, the people around retreated involuntarily, and soon an empty space appeared on the battlefield.

"Song Qingming, how could it be you!"

Seeing Song Qingming suddenly appear in front of him, Li Yunxiao in mid-air was also a little surprised, and his gaze involuntarily turned to the other side in the void.

He saw a figure wearing a bamboo hat, who had come not far from him. Then a voice quickly entered Li Yunxiao's ears.

"Friend Li, I'm a little sorry. This person is indeed difficult to deal with. I have tried my best."

Hearing this, an ugly look flashed across Li Yunxiao's face.

He finally spent a lot of money to hire a helper, and thought that the other party's strength was enough to help him successfully hold back Song Qingming.

Unexpectedly, he was able to break through the obstacle and successfully arrived at "Baimeng Mountain".

However, although it was an accident, there were so many people on his side and Song Qingming was the only one here, so Li Yunxiao did not look too worried.

Then he turned his gaze to Song Qingming who was staring at him closely, and asked calmly:
“Fellow Daoist Song, now that Situ Yan is dead and the Lingyin Sect has been destroyed, you are not a cultivator from the Lu Kingdom, so why do you have to stay and wade into this mess?

Today, as long as you are willing to leave and not interfere in this matter.

Chen will personally send someone to deliver a gift to your family one day to apologize to you, what do you think? "

Faced with Chen Yunxiao's proactive attitude of lowering himself, Song Qingming did not pay much attention to it, and still shook his head calmly.

“Song has never been a nosy person, and there is nothing that requires you to come and apologize.

This time, Song came here only to support Lingyin Sect as agreed by the sect, not to interfere in your affairs.

Today, the Lingyin Sect was destroyed. I have indeed done my best in this matter and there is nothing more to say.

But there are some things that, since I have encountered them, I naturally cannot pretend not to see them.

When I came down here, I was asked by my senior brothers in the sect to take care of Lingyin Sect. There is no way I can allow you to kill everyone and destroy our sect.

Please let them go. I can promise that I will not interfere with the affairs of Baimeng Mountain from now on."

"this.

Fellow Daoist Song, the Lingyin Sect oppressed us so much back then. All the cultivators present here have a blood feud with them, and that’s why we’ve come here today to seek revenge.

You are forcing us to let them go!"

Hearing that Song Qingming wanted to save Situ Jing and others, Li Yunxiao and many other sects around him all had an ugly look on their faces.

Seeing this, Song Qingming could only speak again:

“There are countless sects in the world of immortal cultivation, and fighting between them can be seen everywhere.

These days, I have also heard some stories about the feud between Fellow Daoist Chen and the Lingyin Sect, but I have not commented much on this.

But there is one thing that Mr. Song would like to ask Mr. Chen Daoyou.

In the past, the Lingyin Sect was very powerful and oppressed you a lot, which is why you have come here today to seek revenge.

But in the future, when your Yuxiao Sect leads the Lu Kingdom's cultivation world, can your sect stop oppressing its vassals and allow them to develop on their own?"

"this."

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is everything. Powerful sects will occupy sacred mountains and precious lands. In order to obtain more resources for cultivation, they will inevitably exploit the subordinate forces.

The weak are often unable to resist and can only accept reality, trying to survive cautiously in the cracks.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator who had worked his way up from the bottom of the immortal cultivation world to where he is today, Song Qingming naturally had some understanding of this.

These days, the two of them confronted each other from a distance.

Whenever Chen Yunxiao mentioned the feud between the two sects and the oppression that the Lingyin Sect had inflicted on them in the past, Song Qingming always kept silent about it.

But at this moment, facing the ruthless pursuit of Chen Yunxiao and others, he finally couldn't help but ask the other party back.

Seeing Chen Yunxiao's expression fall silent in response to his question, Song Qingming continued to speak to the crowd in front of him:

“No matter whether you like it or not, as long as I am here, no one can touch these people.

If you still want to fight again, then come all together. Song will definitely accompany you to the end today!" (End of this chapter)