I'm just lazing around cultivating in the world of Jade Dynasty.

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"You, it's all your fault..."

A resentful voice rang out from the square outside the Jade Purity Hall. Zhang Xiaofan had left the Jade Purity Hall at some point.

Zhang Xiaofan leaped into the battlefield, holding a fire poker in his hand, his whole body radiating a bloodthirsty aura, and his eyes bloodshot.

"Benefactor Zhang, quickly guard your mind! Do not let hatred lead you astray and cause you to fall into the demonic path!"

Pu Hong saw Zhang Xiaofan appear on the battlefield and said with a serious expression.

Faxiang stepped forward and pulled Zhang Xiaofan aside, saying, "Junior Brother Zhang, you must take care of yourself. Let bygones be bygones; the future is long!"

"Haha, let bygones be bygones!"

Zhang Xiaofan first laughed loudly, then stared intently at the Dharma Image with blood-red eyes, sending chills down one's spine.

"What right do you have to make such demands of me? What right do you have...?"

"What exactly is good, and what is evil? Tell me!"

Zhang Xiaofan shouted and swung his fire poker at the Dharma Image.

The Dharma Image's Reincarnation Bead also shone with golden light, attempting to suppress Zhang Xiaofan's malevolent aura.

It's a pity that everything is in vain.

Faxiang was struck in the abdomen by Zhang Xiaofan's staff.

The fight between the two men shocked everyone present.

Seeing that his senior brother was at a disadvantage, the monks of Tianyin Temple quickly stepped forward to help.

However, the presence of more bald monks only fueled Zhang Xiaofan's ferocity.

Li Qingan watched this scene from a distance.

"Xiao Fan, this..."

Tian Ling'er looked at the crazed Zhang Xiaofan with some worry.

"It's alright!" Li Qing'an turned around, looking at the trapped Yu Yangzi, still intending to deal with him.

As the senior brother, having used Zhang Xiaofan once, I must give him something for self-defense.

He thought the Yin-Yang Mirror was pretty good.

After all, give and take is the right thing to do!

"Li Qing'an, you can't kill me!"

Yu Yangzi was tormented by the five elements' energy in the Five Elements Formation, but he refused to admit defeat.

The yin and yang energies that once surrounded him had long since dissipated.

"As expected of the head of the Longevity Hall, he can last longer than the Old Ancestor of Wind and Moon!"

"But you talk too much nonsense!"

"The five elements' energy returns to nothingness!"

Li Qing'an gave a soft shout, and the vast primordial energy was absorbed by the Luoshu Array Plate like a tidal wave.

The Five Elements Formation instantly shone brightly, its intense light rivaling that of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, drawing the attention of everyone from the Qingyun Sect.

Even the disciples who were chasing and blocking Zhang Xiaofan were slightly stunned.

"Senior brother's formation seems to have become even stronger!"

"You should call me Chief Li, not Senior Brother!"

"Yeah!"

The disciples looked at the dazzling five-colored light, their faces beaming with smiles.

Now that Li Qing'an has created his own lineage, they might be able to learn a little bit of the formation techniques.

Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that formations weren't so easy to repair.

He didn't plan to take on many disciples!

At this moment, within the formation, five-colored light intertwined and merged into a black and white torrent, with wind and thunder tearing the sky and water and fire clashing, all heading towards Yu Yangzi.

The Yin and Yang energies emitted by Yu Yangzi's Yin-Yang Mirror crumbled upon contact with the torrent of black and white!

"Damn it, this is impossible! How could you, a mere first or second level of the Upper Clarity Realm, activate such a powerful formation..."

Yu Yangzi shouted, his face filled with fear.

Li Qingan was also watching carefully from outside the formation; these were all experiences he would later refine.

The art of array formations is profound and complex, and it still requires continuous refinement!

Moreover, he had never used the Five Elements Return to Nothingness before, and the Old Ancestor of Wind and Moon had no need for it. He only had a preliminary idea for fighting the Azure Dragon at Liubo Mountain.

On the other side, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation unleashed a rain of swords.

Within the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, dozens of the hundreds of members of the Demonic Sect had already perished. Apart from Yu Yangzi, the Poison God had even lost an arm and his face was ashen.

"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly."

The Ghost King roared continuously, his hand gleaming with purple light as he blocked the light swords.

He was now thankful that he hadn't let Biyao and Youji go up the mountain because of Li Qing'an's sake, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

As for Qinglong, he was also there to provide support from below; otherwise, the Ghost King Sect would have suffered heavy losses.

Meanwhile, Zhang Xiaofan, having escaped the capture of the Dharma Image, also arrived outside the range of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation as planned.

The Ghost King had a sudden thought.

He remembered from Liubo Mountain that this boy had the Bloodthirsty Bead and practiced the Great Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple.

He was destined not to stay in Qingyun Sect.

One of the purposes of this trip was to try to recruit Zhang Xiaofan.

He is truly a genius in demon cultivation!

Thinking of this, the ghost king shouted in Zhang Xiaofan's direction:

"Young friend Zhang, the righteous path can no longer tolerate you. Why not join my demonic sect? Once you have achieved a certain level of cultivation, I will appoint you as the vice sect leader of the Ghost King Sect. At that time, the Ghost King Sect will avenge any grievances you may have suffered!"

Both the righteous and the demonic were stunned by these words.

The Ghost King Sect's Vice Sect Master is second only to the leader, yet the Ghost King is so generous.

Moreover, he helped Zhang Xiaofan avenge himself, since Zhang Xiaofan's enemy was Puzhi of Tianyin Temple.

The righteous disciples all looked at Zhang Xiaofan, their expressions uncertain.

Whether someone is an enemy or a comrade depends on a single thought.

But Zhang Xiaofan remained silent, only waving his fire poker to repel the men.

The malevolent aura emanated from it, spreading several feet around, as if a demon god had descended upon the world.

Dao Xuan, standing above, looked down at Zhang Xiaofan and frowned.

"Zhang Xiaofan, stop now. You still have a chance to salvage the situation. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"No, don't force me!"

Zhang Xiaofan roared with fury, his anger reaching the heavens, and slammed a stick down on the head of a monk from Tianyin Temple.

That head, which was originally so smooth it could reflect light, was smashed open by Zhang Xiaofan and was now bleeding profusely.

Meanwhile, Tianyin Temple's Pukong leaped from another location to Zhang Xiaofan's side in an instant, shouting:

"Zhang Xiaofan, stop."

He had just killed countless disciples of the demonic sect, and his monk's robe was already congealed with blood, making him look quite ferocious.

But Zhang Xiaofan completely ignored Pu Kong's voice. Having had his fill of hitting Pu Kong's head, he continued to hit Pu Kong's head.

Who do you think you are? I have to listen to you!

What's more, there's also a grudge involved.

"you dare!"

Pu Kong was already fiercely independent, and when he fought among the demons of the Demonic Sect, seeing Zhang Xiaofan disrespect him so much, his Vajra-like appearance seemed even more enraged.

He struck Zhang Xiaofan in the abdomen with a single palm, knocking him back. He even took into account the range of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and didn't use much force.

But Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have been unintentionally blasted into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Pu Hong suddenly appeared here with his hands clasped together, watching Zhang Xiaofan float lightly into the formation.

"Junior brother!"

Pu Hong's originally compassionate face was now furrowed, revealing a hint of displeasure. Coupled with the blood on his robes from killing the elders of the Demonic Sect, he looked dignified and extraordinary.

"Senior brother, I held back! He went in by himself."

Pu Kong explained, shaking his head, looking somewhat flustered, and raised his hand to look at his own.

Only the person who is misunderstood knows how wronged they feel.

"Junior brother, you have now fallen into the trap of anger!"

Pu Hong sighed deeply, his eyes fixed on Pu Kong!

"I will repent to Benefactor Zhang after this matter is over!"

Chapter 121 The Ghost King's Recruitment Again, Zhang Xiaofan is Taken Away by the Ghost King Sect!

Beneath the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the seven-colored Immortal Slaughtering Sword Qi continued to fall like rain.

Zhang Xiaofan was sent flying into the Zhuxian Sword Formation by a palm strike from Pukong of Tianyin Temple.

"Pukong? You!"

Tian Buyi glared at Pu Kong, but there was no time to say anything more.

"Sect Leader, no!"