Taoist sects think that since they are above others, they can dominate everything. They regard them as ants, to be rounded and squashed. But when you don't care about anyone's life, what's the use of being strong.

"Elder Xun, what should we do?"

In Taozong Square, everyone who hurried back looked at Xun Zhi.

"Kill, kill them all." Xun Zhi said with sharp eyes: "No matter if they surrender or not, no one will be spared."

"yes!"

Many Taoist elders rushed back to the sect, and the chaotic situation suddenly reversed.

Even though those prisoners were not afraid of death, the gap in strength was there. In front of these truly elite elders, they fell like grains of rice.

Above the sky, the roaring sound became more intense.

Those real masters have all taken over at this time.

"There are three more here, damn, why are they here?"

The three people in Qin Cheng were enveloped by the beam of light, which immediately made many Taoist monks notice something different.

"I said our token was broken, do you believe it?" Qin Cheng said with a smile.

"Treat us like idiots and die!"

The leading monk sneered and rushed over with his sword in hand.

Qin Cheng shook his head, and the ancient seal of the God King on his arm exploded, turning into countless turbulent flows of vitality, falling on these monks, knocking them upside down and vomiting blood.

"Open the formation and go."

Before these monks had time to catch up, Qin Cheng slapped the formation, and then the teleportation formation was activated, and the three figures of Qin Cheng slowly disappeared.

"Go and inform the elders that there are three people here rushing to the outside." The monk who was vomiting blood shouted to the people next to him.

Outside, there were constant roars, shouts and screams one after another.

The mountain behind Taoist Sect looked like an empty valley at this time.

All the people who followed Taoism had turned into corpses, and all the prisoners had left.

Even Pink Jade Fairy took advantage of the chaos and used illusions to charm several prisoners with high levels of cultivation and ran away to who knows where.

Only Zhao Haotian was still sitting cross-legged in the back mountain. If anyone was still there, they would be surprised. His behavior at this time seemed as if he didn't want to escape at all.

In the destroyed dungeon at the back of the mountain, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

A young man in black slowly walked out of the collapsed building.

He had an ordinary face, a calm expression, and an unhurried pace. He seemed not to pay attention to the chaos around him.

If Qin Cheng were here, he would definitely be surprised. This young man in black is actually the corpse he took out before luring the remnant soul.

"You're actually still here."

The young man in black raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Zhao Haotian.

"Aren't you going to run away?"

"You've woken up a long time ago, haven't you left?" Zhao Haotian said lightly.

"Haha, I need some time to recover my strength. Maybe that's why you don't leave."

The young man in black glanced at Zhao Haotian with interest. He was not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall, but facing Zhao Haotian who was nearly three meters tall, he squatted down next to him without any pressure.

While speaking, the young man stretched out his hand and tapped the ground, as if he was alluding to something underground.

Zhao Haotian's eyes flashed with surprise, and he took a deep look at the young man.


Chapter completed!