Mortal: I, Zhang Tie, started by joining forces with Han Li to kill a strategist.

Tian Buque froze instantly, his arrogance vanished, replaced by boundless fear.

Han Li and Dong Xuan'er's expressions weren't much better. These two mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators were dealt with by Zhang Tie as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

Is this even human?

When Tian Buque came to his senses, he saw Zhang Tie staring at him and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He hurriedly pulled out a golden talisman from his pocket and stared intently at Zhang Tie. If Zhang Tie dared to get close, he would activate the talisman!

"A talisman!" Zhang Tie looked at the talisman with a slight envious look. Tian Buque really had a lot of treasures.

The magical artifacts he displayed were all top-tier, and now he's even brought out talisman treasures. As expected of a second-generation member of a top sect like the Joyful Union Sect, killing him would be no less difficult than killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the Great Perfection stage, and we still don't know how much wealth this guy has.

Unless he uses the Yin-Yang Locking God Formation to wear this guy down, but that's unrealistic, this place is too close to Yan Family Fort.

Just then, two more figures appeared in the distance. The two men were dressed in black robes and were the people Wang Chan had sent to keep an eye on Tian Wuque.

"Young Master Tian, ​​we're here to help you!" Two Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators stood on either side of Tian Wuque, but they didn't make a move. Instead, they looked at Zhang Tie with some apprehension.

When they arrived, they saw it clearly: even a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't withstand more than a few moves from this guy.

Upon seeing the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator appear, Tian Buque breathed a sigh of relief. That guy was too terrifying; if he hadn't possessed so many trump cards, he probably would have died under that long sword long ago.

Zhang Tie's expression hardened; the appearance of Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators was not a good sign for them.

If we attract more Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators, or even Core Formation cultivators, we might not be able to leave today.

Zhang Tie snorted coldly. The two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Ghost Spirit Sect felt a series of lights beneath their feet. When they realized what was happening, they found themselves trapped in a large formation.

It was Zhang Tie's secret plan, the Four Symbols Demon Suppression Formation, which he had set up as soon as he landed!

The spiritual light within the formation transformed into the illusory images of the Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise, rushing towards the two Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Faced with the menacing phantoms, the two Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators felt a chill run down their spines and had no choice but to unleash their magical artifacts to defend themselves with all their might.

At the same time, Zhang Tie rushed towards Tian Wuque.

Tian Wuque was startled and immediately activated the Fire Spear Talisman in his hand. Zhang Tie dared not take it head-on and instead summoned the Azure Gang Tower for defense.

One against three, unleashing all his magical weapons!!!

On the hilltop, Dong Xuan'er stared in disbelief at the scene before her.

That guy she always thought was similar to Han Li not only killed two mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators at an extremely fast speed, but is now also withstanding a talisman treasure without being defeated!

"Who exactly is this guy?" Dong Xuan'er muttered to herself, watching Zhang Tie's retreating figure.

Han Li was equally shocked as he watched Zhang Tie's retreating figure as he faced his enemy. Although he knew Zhang Tie was strong, he did not expect him to be this strong. He had to go all out to deal with a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, but Zhang Tie was now fighting three opponents with ease.

On the battlefield, Zhang Tie was knocked back more than ten feet by the fire spear talisman, but with the Azure Gang Tower and Azure Wood True Protection, plus his powerful physical body, the fire spear, though powerful enough to kill an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, was still effective depending on who was using it.

Tian Wuque was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment. If it weren't for his many treasures, he would have been killed by Zhang Tie more than ten times!

Meanwhile, Tian Wuque on the other side was getting more and more anxious as the fight progressed. He hadn't expected that even after using his talisman treasures, he still couldn't defeat his opponent. He had already used most of his trump cards, and the remaining ones would be extremely useful. He didn't want to use them lightly unless it was a critical moment.

Tian Wuque glanced at Dong Xuan'er with some resentment, gritted his teeth, and actually summoned that top-tier flying boat and turned to run away.

Seeing this, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect trapped in the formation looked extremely grim.

That guy surnamed Tian is a real scoundrel! He actually abandoned the two of them!

Sensing Zhang Tie's gaze, one of the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators' expressions changed, and he quickly summoned a blood-red cone, blasting it towards the Four Symbols Demon Suppression Formation.

The crimson cone transformed into a pool of eerie crimson liquid, adhering to the array wall and directly corroding the array patterns, creating a crack.

Zhang Tie was startled. What kind of bizarre method was this?

Before he could make a move, the two Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators lost their will to fight and turned into two streaks of blood light, fleeing directly.

Zhang Tie didn't give chase. He had already consumed 30-40% of his spiritual power. If he continued to chase, he might not be able to win against the main force of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He put away his magic weapon, retrieved the array flags of the Four Symbols Demon Suppression Array, and leaped onto the Black Crow!

"Walk!!!"

Han Li and Dong Xuan'er also quickly boarded the flying boat and flew towards the nearest territory of the Hidden Moon Sect.

Yanjiabao, main hall.

Wang Chan stood within the Blood Spirit Array, her hands forming a hand seal. Blood light continuously flowed into the female cultivator's body at the array's core, rapidly elevating her cultivation level.

On the plaza of the entire treasure hunt, the corpses of the seven sects' cultivators lay scattered about, blood flowing like a river, while several Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators were cleaning up the battlefield.

"Young Master, apart from the three that Young Master Tian was chasing, all the people sent by the Seven Sects have been dealt with!" A Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Ghost Spirit Sect stepped forward to report.

Wang Chan nodded in satisfaction. The blood sacrifice went smoothly, and his plan was more than half completed.

Just then, a communication talisman flew in from outside and landed in Wang Chan's hand.

Wang Chan probed with her divine sense, and her face instantly darkened.

"Useless!!!" Wang Chan slammed her hand on the table next to her and smashed it.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

"That womanizer Tian Buque, who only has women on his mind, brought two mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators, plus the two I sent, and the five of them couldn't even take down three minor Foundation Establishment cultivators! They were beaten so badly they had to flee in a sorry state. They've truly disgraced the six sects of the Demonic Path!"

The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators looked at each other, not daring to respond.

Wang Chan took a deep breath, suppressing her anger. She glanced at Yan Ruyan, who was still unconscious in the center of the formation. The matter of Yan Family Fortress could not be lost!

"Men, come with me and catch these little rats from the Seventh Faction!!!"

"yes!"

......

On the back of the black crow, Zhang Tie closed his eyes to regulate his breathing and recover his spiritual power, while Han Li followed behind in the flying boat in silence.

Dong Xuan'er hugged her knees, huddled at the back, and occasionally stole a glance at Zhang Tie.

"Zhang...Tie!" Dong Xuan'er finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Tie didn't open his eyes, his figure coldly asking, "What is it?"

"What... exactly is your cultivation level?"

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll throw you down!"

Dong Xuan'er didn't believe it, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Han Li's lips curled slightly. He had already seen that Zhang Tie was hiding his strength, but he wouldn't reveal it.

"Brother Tie, where to next?" Han Li asked.

Zhang Tie opened his eyes and glanced at their location: "It'll be another hour or two before we reach the Hidden Moon Sect's territory. We'll find a place to stay then and see what happens after things calm down!"