He confessed his love for his master in his later years, and his cheat ability finally arrived.

"Still daring to boast even when facing death!"

Liu Tong laughed in extreme anger and waved his hand slightly.

Dozens of disciples from the Enforcement Hall rushed forward at the same time.

In fact, he is extremely meticulous in doing things.

After learning that Lu Changsheng might have stolen the Taiyin Ninglu Fruit, he no longer treated this outer disciple lightly.

The sheer number of people and the scale of the operation to deal with him is considerable.

As everyone channeled their spiritual power, various magical treasures, flying swords, and talismans rained down on Lu Changsheng.

Fellow disciples kill fellow disciples, brothers kill brothers.

They are often the ones who are most adept at these kinds of things.

At that moment, a fierce wind howled and a flash of light appeared.

The entire Imprisoned Dragon Pool seemed to tremble at this moment.

However, faced with this attack that was powerful enough to tear any Foundation Establishment cultivator apart instantly, Lu Changsheng simply sighed softly.

In the past, faced with such a situation, people wouldn't have had time to run away.

But now, you expect me to avoid your sharp edge?

dream!

"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish."

Done.

With a wave of his hand, he first applied five concealment talismans to himself.

Finally, ten Thunderstorm Talismans were thrown out at once.

Lightning flashed and a deafening roar instantly reverberated through the valley!

Lu Changsheng's sneaky and deceptive output was executed flawlessly, without the slightest hesitation.

Lu Changsheng crafted hundreds of Thunderstorm Talismans. While they might be incredibly powerful against weaklings in the Qi Refining stage, they proved insufficient in such high-level situations.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Changsheng succeeded by winning through sheer volume.

The key point is that he threw it accurately and hard, and it landed right under the feet of the most densely packed people when the other party was completely unprepared!

"Boom!"

The blinding flash of lightning instantly illuminated the banks of the Prison Dragon Pool as bright as day.

The violent power of lightning spread wildly in all directions in a spiderweb pattern.

"what!"

"What is that?!"

"Thunderstorm talismans! Damn it, where did this old bastard get so many talismans!"

Caught off guard, the first few disciples of the Enforcement Hall were instantly engulfed by the lightning.

These people thought that Lu Changsheng was just an ordinary outer disciple, and even if he had some skills, they should be extremely limited. No one expected that he would have such a powerful group attack.

At this moment, the protective aura of those disciples was as fragile as paper in the face of the massive thunderstorm talismans, and shattered instantly.

They were moving so fast that they didn't even have time to take out their protective magic items.

Screams erupted one after another.

The first few disciples were charred black on the spot. They collapsed in the mud and water, convulsing, their fate unknown.

Others witnessed this scene.

They were also terrified by this sudden turn of events.

Damn it, you're saying this is a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Why do Foundation Establishment cultivators have so many talismans?!

Is this bastard the sect leader's illegitimate son?

With everyone's thoughts in turmoil, no one dared to rush forward anymore.

How many spirit stones do you earn in a month?

Why risk your life like that?!

They hurriedly retreated, fearing that the next thunderbolt would hit them on the head.

At this moment, the smoke and lightning had not yet dissipated.

Liu Tong's face, however, was extremely grim.

He stared intently at the center of the explosion, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Ten?! Throwing ten Thunderstorm Talismans at once?!"

"Old man, I'd like to see how much more you can come up with!"

You should know that those talismans are all made by piling up spirit stones.

That was made from piles of spirit stones!

In Liu Tong's view, this kind of attrition warfare tactic was a complete waste of resources!

Surprisingly, as the smoke and dust gradually dissipated...

Lu Changsheng, who should have been standing there, seemed to have vanished into thin air, disappearing without a trace.

Where are they?!

Liu Tong roared, his divine sense instantly spreading out and frantically sweeping around.

There was nothing around; not even a hair, let alone a person.

"A concealment talisman...it's a concealment talisman!"

Li Yao screamed, his face turning deathly pale.

"Senior brother, he used a concealment talisman! He masked his presence and escaped!"

"They ran away?"

Liu Tong sneered, his eyes flashing with even more murderous intent.

"This Dragon-Prison Pool is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the only exit is behind us. Where could he possibly run to?"

"Search him! Dig three feet into the ground and find him! That old bastard can't have gone far!"

In his opinion, Lu Changsheng's actions, though impressive, were ultimately pointless.

Now that all the talismans are used up, he must be like a stray dog, hiding in some corner, trembling with fear.

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Enforcement Hall, though somewhat unwilling, cautiously began searching the surrounding dense forest.

Everyone was thinking to themselves.

That kind of attack, that old thing, can only be used once at most.

So it should be safe from now on.

However, they did not notice.

While they were searching desperately.

Above them was the pitch-black night sky.

A dark shadow, almost blending into the night, hovered silently there.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng had five pale yellow "Concealing Breath Talismans" affixed to his body.

Looking around, he was like a lifeless stone.

As for the one he was standing on, it was the main banner among the twelve Soul-Capturing Banners that had just been successfully refined.

The Soul-Capturing Banner was originally designed for the use of yin and evil concealment, and Lu Changsheng had pushed its effects to the extreme.

With the addition of five concealment talismans, he was able to perfectly blend into the night, which was filled with malevolent energy.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng slowly lowered his head, looking down at the group of Enforcement Hall disciples who were running around like headless flies.

A cruel smile crept onto his lips.

"Run? Why should I run?"

"This place is the gravesite I specially chose for you."

Lu Changsheng muttered to himself, then a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Since we've already torn off all pretense of civility, there's no reason to leave anyone alive.

Lu Changsheng understood the principle that if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring. He knew it better than anyone else.

Especially Liu Tong, a major threat, must die today!

Below, Liu Tong frowned, feeling that something was amiss.

Hmm?! The wind direction in the Dragon Prison Pool seems to have changed, and it seems to have become exceptionally cold and gloomy.

The wind also carried a nauseatingly sweet, fishy smell.

Could it be...?

"Something's wrong! Everyone, gather around! Gather around!"

Liu Tong truly lived up to his reputation as the top disciple of the Enforcement Hall; even his reaction time was much faster than the others.

The problem is, it's too late.

"Hehehe..."

A series of eerie, chilling laughs suddenly rang out from all directions.

The noise was as if countless evil spirits were whispering in one's ear.

The once clear night sky was instantly shrouded in a dark red cloud.

"What is that?!"

A disciple from the Enforcement Hall cried out in terror, pointing to the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw twelve streaks of light flickering like will-o'-the-wisps within the dark clouds, instantly sealing off the entire sky above the Dragon Prison Pool.

And these were the twelve Soul-Capturing Banners that Lu Changsheng had unleashed!

"Charge!"

Lu Changsheng's icy voice came from above.

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, devour it!"

In an instant, the world changed color.

The twelve soul-capturing banners spun wildly.

The eerie patterns on the banner, drawn by the venom of the Taiyin Spider, seemed to come alive at this moment.

A terrifying suction force suddenly appeared out of nowhere, not targeting the body, but aimed directly at the soul!

"Ah! My head! My head is going to explode!"

"Help me! Senior brother, help me! Something is sucking my soul away!"

The disciples with slightly lower cultivation levels didn't even have time to scream before their eyes rolled back and they collapsed to the ground.

They bled from all seven orifices, their souls having been forcibly extracted, clearly becoming nourishment for the Soul-Capturing Banner.

This sudden turn of events completely terrified Liu Tong and Li Yao.

"A soul-capturing banner?! It really is a soul-capturing banner!"

Li Yao trembled all over, pointing to the sky, "Senior brother! That old bastard actually managed to refine such an evil artifact!"

"Damn it, looks like I wasn't wrong about this bastard!"

Liu Tong cursed under his breath at first, then quickly realized what was happening: "Don't panic! This is a formation! Once we break the core of the formation, he's finished!"

"Just a Foundation Establishment cultivator, what's there to be afraid of? Li Yao, come with me and charge!"

Liu Tong roared, and the long sword in his hand burst forth with a dazzling sword light. He transformed into a streak of light and soared straight into the sky.

His target was Lu Changsheng, who was standing on the main banner.

Upon seeing this, Li Yao immediately followed closely behind, even though he was already terrified.

But at this moment, retreating means death, advancing means death, so we might as well fight to the death!

"You old bastard, die!"

Liu Tong's sword strike was like a rainbow, this sword strike condensed all his cultivation, if he didn't strike, he wouldn't strike, but when he did strike, he would kill him in one blow.

At this moment, the sword energy surged forth from the longsword.

It was closing in on Lu Changsheng.

Even from a great distance, Lu Changsheng could feel his skin being pricked and stung.

However, he was in no hurry to make a move.

Because he knew very well that even with the formation in place, his chances of winning against this bastard were slim.

Since that's the case, there's no need for me to bother anymore.

Then, he snapped his fingers lightly.

With a bang.

A colossal creature suddenly appeared and crashed down from nowhere.

"The Yin Poison Spider?"

Liu Tong's eyes were wide open in horror.

What kind of monster did I provoke?

Damn it, what kind of good person would keep a Taiyin Poison Spider as a spirit pet?!

boom!

After a loud bang.

The Taiyin Poison Spider endured Liu Tong's attack.

His expression remained unchanged.

At this point, Liu Tong should have understood.

He knew he was not far from death.

And now, Li Yao's actions are beyond repair.

Liu Tong was entangled by the Taiyin Poison Spider, so he had to fight Lu Changsheng alone.

Seeing Li Yao rushing towards them.

Lu Changsheng smiled knowingly.

"Since you're so eager to die, I'll send you on your way first."

"Poisonous Fiend, fall!"

Raise your finger.

The twelve soul-capturing banners in the sky instantly merged together, then transformed into a massive dark red net.

At this moment, specks of light peeked through the mesh. They were not the light of stars or the moon, but rather the light reflecting off the solidified, eerie green, highly poisonous miasma.

In the next instant, the venom of the Taiyin Poison Spider, enhanced by the array of the Soul-Capturing Banner, transformed into a torrential downpour of poisonous rain!

"Pfft..."