Gou Zai created a blessed land in the immortal abode

To Jiang Qing's astonishment, an old Taoist priest in a green robe slowly walked out of the teleportation array.

Chen Shu laughed heartily:

"I knew you ants would come to destroy the teleportation array."

"This aura! It's a Foundation Establishment cultivator!" Jiang Qing looked at the suddenly appearing old Taoist priest and was so frightened that he dared not make any rash moves.

The sudden appearance of a Foundation Establishment cultivator means that not only the four of them, but also the five hundred soldiers behind them will be annihilated.

However, the Foundation Establishment cultivator did not focus his gaze on Jiang Qing. With just a flick of his finger, Jiang Qing instantly exploded and died.

Chen Shu's figure appeared in front of Kong Chengli the next second.

"A swordsman, not bad, but it's a pity he will perish here today."

Seeing the Foundation Establishment cultivator suddenly appear, Kong Chengli felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and gritted his teeth, whispering:

"Who are you, senior? Why are you helping the Zhao family?"

"Are you aware that the Zhao family patriarch consumed a human pill, violating the rules established by the Three Sects and Seven Schools!"

"What does it matter to me if the Zhao family eats people?"

Chen Shu shook his head slightly: "Today, all I need to do is slaughter you all."

Having said that, he wasted no more time. He made a hand seal, and golden light, like silkworm threads, shone through.

Kong Chengli's pupils contracted sharply, and he held his long sword horizontally in front of him, a layer of pale golden sword light appearing on the blade.

"Clang!"

The golden light collided with the sword's edge, producing a crisp sound like a snapping string.

Kong Chengli was thrown backward by the shock, crashing into two large trees before barely regaining his balance. His hand was split open, and blood dripped down the hilt of his sword.

With just one strike, his blood and qi surged, and his spiritual power was almost completely shattered.

"Oh? You caught it."

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Shu's eyes. "The foundation of a sword cultivator is indeed solid, but it's a pity..."

He changed the subject, raised his finger slightly, and several more golden beams shot out, faster and denser than before.

Kong Chengli gritted his teeth and swung his sword to defend. Each golden light that struck the sword felt like being hit by a hammer, and his arm gradually lost feeling. The fourth golden light broke through his defense, piercing his left shoulder and bringing with it a cloud of blood mist.

"Fellow Daoist Kong!"

The other two late-stage Qi Refining cultivators were horrified upon seeing this. One of them summoned a bronze mirror artifact, which emitted a blinding white light in an attempt to disrupt Chen Shu's vision.

Chen Shu didn't even look at it. With a casual wave of his hand, a palm print formed from spiritual energy shattered the bronze mirror and left its mark on the cultivator's chest.

"puff!"

The cultivator coughed up blood, his ribs shattered, and he flew dozens of feet away like a rag doll, landing lifeless.

The other cultivator turned pale and fled.

But he had only flown less than ten feet when a golden light pierced through his dantian from behind, his spiritual power instantly dissipated, and his body fell from mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, two of the three late-stage Qi Refining cultivators died and one was seriously injured.

Kong Chengli knelt on the ground, blood still gushing from the hole in his left shoulder, but he stared intently at Chen Shu, his eyes filled with resentment, not fear.

"Ha!" Kong Chengli gave a bitter laugh: "We sword cultivators have nothing to fear in a battle!"

Kong Chengli took a deep breath and slowly stood up. He poured all his remaining spiritual energy into the longsword in his hand, causing the sword to tremble violently and emit a buzzing sound.

"Since we're going to die, let's die with dignity."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear.

By burning his essence and blood, his strength surged instantly, reaching the peak of Qi Refining.

"Overestimating yourself." Chen Shu snorted coldly, and still shot out a golden light.

Kong Chengli roared and charged forward with his sword.

The crimson-gold sword light collided with the golden light in the air, unleashing a deafening roar.

Seeing the golden light shooting towards him, Kong Chengli's eyes hardened, and he didn't even try to avoid it, directly using his body to block it.

He unleashed a golden sword aura, aiming straight for Chen Shu's face, forcing him to defend himself.

"Chance!"

Kong Chengli seized the moment and swung his sword again, but this time the target was no longer the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him, but the teleportation array behind him.

The sword energy was as fast as lightning, instantly slicing a mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator in half at the waist, and landing him on the teleportation array.

"boom!"

The teleportation array collapsed with a crash.

"hateful!"

At this point, Chen Shu realized that he had been tricked.

"How dare you!"

He held back, and with a single palm strike, Kong Chengli exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

He then hurriedly returned to the teleportation array, only to find it had been cleaved in two by a sword aura and was no longer usable.

"This Kong family brat is quite clever..." A cold glint flashed in Chen Shu's eyes.

"It seems that only by killing all five hundred cultivators from the Kong family can I quell my anger."

…………

Guangling Mountain.

Inside the cave, Kong Chengheng, who was in seclusion for cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, a look of confusion on his face:

"Why the sudden heart palpitations... Could something have happened to Chengli?"

"Go and ask your father."

He then left the pass.

compound.

Kong Shaoping, seeing his eldest son who had come looking for him, asked in confusion:

"How did you get out of quarantine?"

Kong Chengheng explained, "I suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitation just now. Could it be that something has happened to Chengli?"

"I felt that way just now too."

Kong Shaoping, with a worried expression, recounted the events at the front.

"A teleportation array?" Kong Chengheng's expression turned grave.

"The Zhao family doesn't have the ability to set up a teleportation array, could it be that they've hired outside help?"

"That should be the case." Kong Shaoping nodded and said in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid that the Zhao family not only had someone set up a teleportation array, but also invited other Foundation Establishment cultivators."

"Then let's go and ask for help!" Kong Chengheng said quickly.

"I sent Mingxin to request an audience with the Shangqing Sect before, but I don't know if they're willing to help," Kong Shaoping shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Kong Chengheng felt somewhat relieved and then said:

"I'm going to the front lines to take a look."

He is still worried about his younger brother's safety.

"Alright, now that you've come out of seclusion, go ahead." Kong Shaoping did not refuse.

Kong Chengheng nodded, then flew away on his sword.

…………

The big ship of the Kong family.

The Southern Allied Forces and the Zhao Family Allied Forces clashed.

With its numerical advantage and large ships, the Southern Allied Forces maintained a firm grip on the advantage, fighting and retreating.

Just then, an old Taoist priest in a green robe landed in the center of the battlefield, displaying his imposing aura without restraint.

This terrified the Confederate forces.

"A Foundation Establishment cultivator! A Foundation Establishment Master!"

"Please, Master, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

On the large ship, Kong Chengjie, who was in charge of command, was also stunned. Looking at the suddenly appearing figure, he murmured:

"How is this possible? How could a Foundation Establishment cultivator be defeated so quickly?!"

"Who is he? He's not a member of the Zhao family!"

He knew what the two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Zhao family looked like; they were definitely not the old Taoist priest in front of him.

"A bunch of ants, why don't you die, you old Taoist priest!"

Chen Shu raised one hand to the sky, and golden light instantly illuminated half the sky. In the next instant, golden light fell like a gentle drizzle.

Fast and dense, each golden ray was comparable to a full-force strike from a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator.

The next moment, screams of agony echoed throughout the land.

"Ahhh!" The pleasant sound made Chen Shu feel happy.