The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 184: A Madman, a Madman Who is Abnormal to the Extreme (6k)

Just like that, not long after, members of the other two sects hurried over, led by their respective sect leaders and elders.

When they saw the exit, countless people cheered and were about to rush over. The two clan leaders immediately shouted loudly.

"Get in line!" The disciples suddenly came to their senses and quickly lined up behind.

All the people in the Spirit Transformation Realm came here and expressed their gratitude to Cao Zhengyang.

But at the same time, because there were too many people gathered here, the four-color killing ban fell down in a concentrated manner, causing the color of the protective light shield formed by everyone to dim rapidly.

But fortunately, two families in the Spirit Transformation Realm came to support, and they were able to barely maintain it.

"Speed ​​up!" Cao Zhengyang urged.

call out!
At this moment, Xuanjizi came quickly with Tianjimen and others. He saw at a glance the exit that had been torn open and was being maintained by everyone with all their strength. His originally panicked face was instantly filled with joy.

"God is helping me!" He couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then he turned around and shouted to the Tianji Sect disciples behind him, "Quick, follow me out!"

The Jinlei Sect and Qingyu Xianzong snorted coldly and immediately led their people to stop him.

For a moment, the atmosphere of tension spread rapidly.

Lei Wuji was surrounded by violent thunder. He snorted coldly, a mocking arc on his lips, and said loudly: "Hey, isn't this Xuanjizi, and the seniors from Tianji Sect? Why didn't we inform you when Cang Yan Dao Palace withdrew?"

Fairy Xuanyou's green dress had already been stained red with blood, rustling in the wind, and her whole body exuded a strong murderous intent.

Her eyes were as cold as ice, and she said coldly, "Don't you know how to tell fortunes? Didn't you expect that you would end up like this?"

Being mocked in person by the two, Xuanjizi and the others' faces turned pale and blue, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

But I don’t know how to refute it.

He was about to argue when Fairy Xuanyou, her words sharp as a knife, began to question, "Don't say you don't know. You set up all the formations in Canglan Mountain, including the center of the formation. So, your Tianji Sect has long been preparing to join forces with the Cangyan Dao Palace to wipe out all three of our sects."

Her eyes were wide open, full of anger and accusation.

"But come to think of it, despite all your calculations, you probably never thought that you would become a discarded pawn."

Xuanjizi gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes turned red, and just as he was about to speak, a supreme elder with white hair and beard walked out from the Tianji Sect.

He sighed heavily, his voice old and tired, revealing endless regret and helplessness: "We really misjudged the person in this matter. If we can get out alive, we are willing to follow your orders and deal with the Cang Yan Dao Palace together."

The two men sneered, their laughter filled with grief, anger and disdain.

Because of the sudden killing ban, countless disciples of their two sects did not die in the battle with the monsters, but died tragically at your hands.

In order to break through the siege, many elders committed suicide.

Now there is a blood feud between us.

Do you think we will still believe you?

What's more, they don't know what price Taiqing Gate paid to open this exit, and they have no say in the matter.

Inside the protective shield, Cao Zhengyang looked at Xuanjizi and spoke slowly with an invisible sense of oppression in his voice.

"Brother Xuanji, I want to know why the Cang Yan Dao Palace chose you to be their ally. Or, in other words, what value do you have that is worthy of their winning you over?"

In response to Cao Zhengyang's questions, all the senior leaders of Tianji Sect, including Xuanjizi, remained silent.

Xuanjizi clenched his teeth, his eyes flickering, while the other elders were dejected.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene fell into a stalemate again.

After a few breaths, Xuanjizi suddenly turned his head and looked at his disciples who were constantly being killed by the red thunder behind him, and then looked towards the exit.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Are you going to give in, or not?"

His voice was icy cold, leaving no room for negotiation.

Seeing this situation, everyone understood the other party's choice.

Cao Zhengyang sneered and said disdainfully: "What a good dog!"

"Kill!" Lei Wuji could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. With a roar, he took the lead and killed.

The thunder around him became more and more violent, like an angry thunder dragon. The thunder sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, bringing up dazzling lightning, and slashed directly towards the people of Tianji Sect.

Fairy Xuanyou and others followed closely behind, waving their swords with cold light flashing, their eyes filled with endless murderous intent, and every attack was without mercy.

In an instant, the fighting started again!

Cao Zhengyang frowned and slowly looked up at the sky.

At some point, a huge human face appeared in the air. Who else could it be but Sikong Yan?

His eyes were cold and deep, quietly overlooking the battlefield below, as well as Zhou Qing and others who were constantly preventing the barrier from being repaired at the exit.

The next moment, the face actually smiled slowly, revealing a creepy and frightening aura.

"Interesting, it seems that the people of our five sects are not destined to die." His voice echoed between heaven and earth, like rolling thunder, making everyone's eardrums hurt.

When everyone heard Sikong Yan's voice, they all looked up, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

Xuanjizi's face turned ashen, his eyes widened with anger, and he wished he could fly up immediately and cut Sikong Yan into pieces.

"Sikong Yan, you despicable villain!" Xuanjizi roared to the sky after dodging Lei Wuji's attack.

But soon, several red lightning bolts came down, forcing him to dodge quickly.

Thunder surged wildly around Lei Wuji, the thunder sword in his hand pointed directly at Sikong Yan, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a real sharp blade.

"Sikong Yan, you stabbed me in the back. Wait until I get out, and then we'll settle the score!"

Fairy Xuanyou had a murderous look on her pretty face. She said nothing, her eyes as cold as ice as she stared at the huge human face in the air.

She and Cang Yan Dao Palace had long been at odds with each other.

Facing the crowd's angry scolding, Sikong Yan smiled even more happily, but did not argue.

Instead, he said leisurely, "Everyone, I will open ten holes next, but I only have ten breaths of time. How many people can escape depends on their own destiny."

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of all those who were in despair suddenly lit up.

As for those surviving people from small sects and families, they were so grateful that they almost knelt down to express their gratitude.

Sikong Yan seemed to enjoy the change in everyone's expressions at that moment. After a pause, he continued to speak slowly.

"After all, Canglan Mountain is too bloody right now. I really don't want to look at it directly. Moreover, with so many corpses piled up together, the stench will surely be overwhelming. It might even bring us a plague. Just thinking about it makes me worried."

Then, he changed the subject, and the smile on his face suddenly turned cold: "So, after ten breaths, I will detonate everything, including the entire Canglan Mountain."

"So, after ten breaths, I will detonate everything, including the entire Canglan Mountain."

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Especially Cao Zhengyang and others, they knew that this guy was not joking and was moody.

After all these years, they never seemed to really see through this madman.

Just like now, the situation is obviously extremely favorable to Cang Yan Dao Palace, but he insists on ending it all in such an extreme way.

It can even be said that it is like letting a tiger return to the mountains, and the ones that are directly offended are the four sects.

Is it a psychological distortion, or are there other ulterior motives?

Then, Sikong Yan's huge face turned to look at the exit again, and said to Zhou Qing who was trying hard to stop the formation from being repaired, "Zhou Qing, the ten holes don't include yours, so I will close it first."

The next moment, Zhou Qing and others were horrified to find that the exit, which they had tried their best to maintain, began to close at an unprecedented speed.

No matter how much spiritual power was injected, it was of no use. In just a blink of an eye, the torn hole closed.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing had to stop in a hurry, his face full of grimace.

At this moment, he felt that Sikong Yan was so unfathomable, even to the point of making his scalp tingle.

In other words, the moment this hole was opened, he, as the one who controlled the four-color restriction, should have noticed it immediately.

Even closing it is a breeze.

But he did not do so, but let Taiqingmen and others escape.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples from the four major sects, including the major masters, supreme elders and others, are the meat on the chopping board.

As long as he had the thought to detonate it, everything would be over.

No one would share the Nine Nether Lotus Seeds with him, and no one would threaten his position.

But he insisted on opening ten holes and giving everyone a chance. Such behavior is really incomprehensible.

What does he want to do?
Just as the escaped disciples were discussing anxiously, ten huge cracks appeared in the scarlet barrier.

In an instant, countless people rushed out and the scene fell into chaos.

Shouts and screams rang out one after another, and everyone was trying desperately to grasp this fleeting chance of life.

It was accompanied by a joking countdown, which struck everyone's heart hard.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Zhou Qing, Yan Xiaohu and the others' expressions changed, and they flew away almost at the same time, anxiously shouting into the barrier: "Master——"

The next moment, Mo Xingjian and others appeared in an instant.

Cao Zhengyang, who followed closely behind, shouted even louder: "All disciples, retreat quickly——"

Mo Xingjian grabbed Zhou Qing, Yan Xiaohu and others, and immediately turned around and ran away from the barrier.

At this moment, the crowds around were surging like a tide, all fleeing frantically towards the outside of the barrier.

"Seven, six, five..." The countdown continued, and each number was like a death warrant, urging everyone to speed up.

After Zhou Qing and others arrived at the safe area, they turned around and saw countless people rushing out from different exits like locusts.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Qing felt a sense of sadness for some reason.

"Four, three, two..." The countdown entered the final critical moment. Everyone outside the barrier was running desperately, while the faces of the disciples who had not escaped inside the barrier were full of despair.

"one!"

As the last countdown sounded, the ten huge cracks disappeared instantly, and many people who had just rushed halfway were suddenly cut in half.

His face, which was originally filled with a joyful smile as if he was about to escape, suddenly froze and he rolled down.

There was a moment of deathly silence, and then a powerful wave of spiritual energy erupted from the barrier, like a raging tsunami, sweeping in all directions. Everyone felt a powerful force rushing towards them, and were immediately thrown back.

When they climbed up in horror, they discovered that Canglan Mountain, which was originally shrouded by the [Demon Sealing Array], seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible giant hand and collapsed, and then exploded.

Countless people who had not had time to escape were turned into dust by this destructive storm.

In just a few breaths, Canglan Mountain completely disappeared.

Where the towering mountains once stood, there is now only a huge, bottomless abyss.

The abyss was pitch black, filled with a strong breath of death and violent spiritual power.

Those who managed to escape were stunned by the scene before them, their eyes filled with fear.

Zhou Qing and others stared blankly without saying a word.

Cao Zhengyang and others looked extremely ugly.

Not to mention the millions of monsters, hundreds of thousands of disciples, various left-behind magic weapons and storage bags, the corpses of the dozen or so demon kings who have reached the perfect state of transformation are priceless treasures.

But this guy Sikong Yan destroyed it without any hesitation.

"Madman, a complete madman!" After a long time, Cao Zhengyang couldn't help but curse.

Fortunately, the people from Taiqing Sect had been gathering together, and Zhou Qing had already led some of them out, and because the subsequent openings were close, at least most of them escaped.

It's a pity for the Jinlei Sect and Qingyu Xianzong. Their personnel were too scattered. It is estimated that many of them couldn't even find the ten exits and were stuck there forever.

Soon, bursts of crying were heard in the oppressive atmosphere.

Those who lost their relatives, friends and fellow students could no longer suppress their grief and tears welled up in their eyes.

"Everyone, let's meet at the old place as we agreed before!" Sikong Yan's voice echoed in the sky.

Duanmu Shuren and the others snorted coldly, exchanged glances with the people from the other three sects, and then left.

"Junior Brother Mo, please help look after him. I'll be back soon!" Cao Zhengyang caught up with him with an angry face.

Yan Xiaohu stared blankly at the bottomless abyss, his mind blank. He couldn't help but mutter, "Will he still share that thing with the Supreme Elders?"

Zhou Qing frowned, his eyes fixed on the figures that were moving away, and then he murmured, "Yes!"

"Why?" Lu Yaoyao asked.

Zhou Qing's face was solemn, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Because he is a madman who is extremely perverted!"

The two of them shuddered after hearing this.

With the joint efforts of Mo Xingjian and other peak masters, all the disciples of Taiqing Sect were finally gathered together.

After experiencing life and death disasters, everyone was ragged and bloodstained, but when they gathered together, they formed a momentum that could not be underestimated.

Looking around, there were densely packed people, all of them were disciples of Taiqing Sect.

In comparison, the situation of the Jinlei Sect, Qingyu Xianzong and Tianji Sect appears quite bleak.

It can even be said that the remaining strength of their three sects combined is only barely on par with that of the Taiqing Sect.

And the number of people from other small sects who managed to escape was even pitifully small.

They stood scattered around, alone, their eyes full of panic and helplessness.

The battle at Canglan Mountain reduced the entire Eastern Region's manpower by half.

Eighteen demon kings, millions of demon beasts, hundreds of small sects and schools, and the five major clans, together they constitute the unchanging pattern of the eastern region of Lingyun Prefecture.

But look at it now, what is left?
"This is a man-made catastrophe!" Mo Xingjian looked at this scene with an indescribable feeling of heaviness in his heart.

Many peak masters nodded silently.

Yes, after this battle, the once prosperous and bustling Eastern Region with numerous sects is now like a world-destroying storm, becoming devastated and withered by the strong.

But at the same time, Taiqing Sect and Cangyan Taoist Palace will undoubtedly become one of the two overlords in the Eastern Region by relying on the advantage of unexpected personnel preservation.

What else is there to say? What was supposed to happen has already happened, and the outcome is already determined. Everyone silently began to return to their own sects.

On the way back, Duanmu Shu and other supreme elders came back, all with happy faces.

Cao Zhengyang also called Zhou Qing over.

Duanmu Shu took out a box with anticipation, and when she opened it, she saw two dark lotus seeds sealed inside.

It is the Nine Nether Demonic Lotus.

After Zhou Qing was amazed, he was filled with disbelief and even more of incomprehension.

Duanmu Shu said, "The Nine Nether Demonic Lotus has produced a total of twenty lotus seeds this time. According to our previous agreement, the Cang Yan Dao Palace will take 50%, the Tian Ji Sect will take 20%, and the remaining 30% will be divided equally among the three of us."

Cao Zhengyang said, "There are indeed only twenty of them. After all, the holes in the lotus seeds cannot be faked."

Zhou Qing still didn't understand.

"What does he want to do?" Zhou Qing asked.

Cao Zhengyang also shook his head and said, "When dividing the lotus seeds, he only said one sentence."

"What?" Zhou Qing asked.

Cao Zhengyang said: "He said that happiness is better shared with others than happiness alone."

Duanmu Shu said solemnly, "Let's put that aside for now. Cang Yan Dao Palace was given ten lotus seeds this time. Even if the probability is only 20%, the chance of them giving birth to a Soul Severing Realm cultivator is very high."

She paused slightly, her eyes falling on Zhou Qing, her expression turning gentle. "And my Taiqing Sect has eight people who have reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, both openly and secretly. The Sect Leader said he wanted to leave one for you, after all, it's all thanks to you..."

After hearing this, Zhou Qing's face flashed with astonishment and he waved his hands in panic.

"This is absolutely not allowed!" Zhou Qing said anxiously.

It's already a certain time now, and such a rare thing must be used quickly. He is still a long way from reaching the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

God knows what this madman Sikong Yan will do next when his brain goes crazy.

The most important thing now is to quickly improve the sect's top combat power in order to deal with the crisis that may arise next.

After being repeatedly rejected by Zhou Qing, Duanmu Shu and others looked at each other, nodded slightly, and planned to wait until they returned to the sect before distributing it and carefully consider who would be more suitable to take it.

However, for safety reasons, he still checked it when the Supreme Elder put it away.

[Nine Nether Lotus Seeds: These are two priceless, supreme divine medicines. After refining, you can use the power of death and silence within them to suppress obsessive spirits and increase the probability of reaching the Soul Severing Realm.]

Zhou Qing finally felt relieved after seeing that the other party didn't leave any hidden tricks.

"By the way, the sect war is over!" Cao Zhengyang said another piece of news.

Zhou Qing was not surprised at all by this.

Look at how many people are left in the five sects. Now even the small sects and factions that used to be the spectators are almost deserted.

If the fighting continues, people from the other three regions of Lingyun Mansion will take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"Try not to let too many people know about the Nine Nether Demonic Lotus, otherwise, it may be a disaster for us!" Cao Zhengyang lowered his voice and warned in a serious expression.

Zhou Qing said he understood.

Not to mention anything else, the other major sects in the surrounding area do not want to see a sect in the Eastern Region rise up because of the Nine Nether Lotus Seeds and disrupt the existing balance of power.

When Zhou Qing and others returned to Taiqing Gate, they saw a familiar figure setting up a tent at the foot of the mountain.

At the critical moment, Elder Wuzhu did not dare to let anyone in casually, even if the other person was an acquaintance.

Seeing that it was the Fourth Prince Bai He, Mo Xingjian couldn't help but shook his head, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

However, the sect had just experienced such a tragic war, and he really had no time to care about these romantic matters.

Then he said to Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu, "You two go and deal with it."

After saying that, he turned and walked into the mountain gate, and his figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The two had no choice but to go down.

Bai He was excited when he saw his third brother-in-law and younger brother-in-law.

Yan Xiaohu chuckled, a sly look flashing in his eyes as he said, "Brother-in-law, I remember when you left in a hurry last time, you said you wanted to prepare a gift for my Second Senior Sister. It looks like the gift is in the storage bag now."

Bai He, with his caterpillar-shaped eyebrows, looked embarrassed, but still nodded and said, "Well, it's ready. She has actually wanted that thing for a long time."

When he said this, his eyes were full of tenderness and anticipation, as if he had already seen Luo Lingling's joy when she received the gift.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing said, "Why don't you go in? I guess it will be around for Second Senior Sister to come out of seclusion in a while."

But unexpectedly, Bai He shook his head, looked past the two of them, and looked at the disciples who were supporting each other in the air as they returned, his expression became solemn.

Then he slowly said, "I've heard about your situation, but now is not the right time, so I can't disturb you."

"It's okay. After this battle, you should go back and have a good rest. Wait until she comes out of confinement. I'll be fine here."

Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu looked at each other.

It's really like a mountain for a man to pursue a woman.

As a prince, he is so humble when it comes to love.

But despite their enthusiastic invitation, Bai He was firm and always refused.

There was no other choice but to let him stay at the foot of the mountain.

After entering the mountain gate, I saw Elder Jiang Pu, who was guarding the Soul Tower, standing aside with a sad face.

The Taiqing Sect was severely damaged this time. It must be very uncomfortable for him to see the soul lamps going out one by one.

In addition, there is the acting sect leader, Uncle Gao Xuan.

During this period, with him around, the sect's few remaining forces were able to operate in an orderly manner.

Looking at the disciples who returned safely one by one, his face was heavy and he said nothing. However, when he saw Zhou Qing, he nodded rarely.

Zhou Qing hurriedly saluted from a distance.

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(End of this chapter)