Although Ning Beichen also wants to go to the Tuofan Realm as soon as possible, the problem is that he has not yet found the passage to the Tuofan World.
So before they find a way to go to the Mortal Realm, they can stay here and continue to improve their strength while looking for a way to go to the Mortal Realm.
Following Haitang, he began to set up the witchcraft formation in Xu Fengshan. However, before the witchcraft formation was completed, Xu Fengshan attracted a huge revenge team outside.
If it weren't for Xu Fengshan's prohibition formation, they would have invaded in large numbers.
"Ning Beichen, there are many enemies outside."
Liu Yilin and Haitang hurried over to find Ning Beichen.
"It's okay, Haitang. You continue to set up the witch formation. Yilin, you also go and help Haitang. I will deal with the people outside."
Ning Beichen said to the two of them.
Although Xu Fengshan was protected by the prohibition formation, he could not stop the attacks of so many people. After all, there were conditions for the establishment of the formation.
There is no unbreakable restriction in the world, and there is no eternal formation. In the final analysis, formation is also the conservation of energy. If it exceeds the value of conservation, it will lose its effect.
There are thousands of practitioners outside, attacking Xu Fengshan's formation. The energy of the formation is being consumed rapidly. It may not take long for this formation to protect the mountain to be broken.
Ning Beichen stood on the back of the bird demon, looking down at the people attacking the formation outside, his face gloomy.
Ever since he killed the leader of the Tianjian Sect and those ancestors, Ning Beichen had expected this scene, so he felt very calm in his heart.
For Ning Beichen now, he doesn't take the thousands of cultivators outside at all. When a person's strength reaches a certain level, the number of people is not the condition for weighing victory or defeat.
No matter whether there are a thousand practitioners or ten thousand practitioners, as long as no super master appears, it is just a matter of wiping out thousands of people with one move.
The key question is to kill or not to kill?
From Ning Beichen's heart or conscience, he was not willing to go on a killing spree.
But when the option of peace disappears, Ning Beichen doesn't mind turning into a butcher.
If Ning Beichen makes a wrong choice today because of his own conscience, what awaits him in the future may not be rewards, but may be disaster.
When thinking of this, Ning Beichen had already made a decision.
The Central Continent has a huge population, so what do these two thousand people count?
Without the Heavenly Sword Sect, there will still be the Earth Sword Sect, the Sword Sword Sect, and the Stick Sword Sect. The most indispensable thing in the world is people to replace them.
kill!
As long as you kill them until they are frightened and tremble when they hear your name, then they will not dare to provoke you.
So Ning Beichen didn't wait for them to forcefully break through Xu Fengshan's formation, and Ning Beichen opened the mountain-protecting formation himself.
"The formation has been breached, let's kill everyone!"
When people outside saw Xu Fengshan's formation disappearing, they immediately shouted excitedly and rushed in swarm towards Xu Fengshan.
Ning Beichen, on the other hand, stood on the back of the bird demon, looking at them with cold and ruthless eyes.
"Ning Beichen is right there, rush and avenge the sect master!"
"Avenge the sect master!"
"Kill!"
More than a thousand practitioners did not stop her, and there was no chance. They just rushed in, as if they were robbing a woman, and whoever snatched it belonged to whomever.
"Harpies, kill them."
Ning Beichen ordered the bird demon at his feet. He did not need to take action to deal with these people. As long as people with the strength of the ancestor did not end up, it was enough to use the bird demon to deal with them.
The bird demon gave the order, and a roc spread its wings and flew towards them, waving a long sword on its claws and tied to its feet with a chain.
Don't think that monsters don't know how to use weapons. Ning Beichen's bird demon not only has a spear in its claws, but also holds one in its mouth.
After the harpy rushed in with a big windmill, the sword light ruthlessly harvested lives, causing a bloody storm.
Moreover, the harpy is not just a primitive weapon, but can instill demonic power into the weapon. Especially under Ning Beichen's guidance, the harpy's strength has now become even more terrifying.
There were screams one after another, and corpses or wreckage covered the ground. The scene was painted red with blood, and a strong smell of blood could be smelled even ten centimeters away.
"Harpies should stop being so rampant!"
At this time, an old man with a white beard wearing Bagua robe came out from the crowd, shouted loudly, and slashed at the bird demon with a knife.
Boom!
A huge blade of light shot up into the sky, hitting the bird demon in the sky, and immediately sent the bird demon flying out, causing the practitioners below to burst into cheers.
"Hmph! If you dare to be so arrogant as a mere evil beast, I will kill you with my sword today..."
The old man said proudly.
However, before he finished speaking, suddenly a thin line of blood appeared on his neck, followed by a gurgling sound, and his head fell off.
The people who were cheering just now suddenly became speechless, and showed fearful expressions on their faces, because they did not see who killed the old man at all.
This old man was one of the supreme elders of Tianjian Sect. His strength had reached the level of the ancestor, but he just disappeared.
"Harpies, kill them."
Ning Beichen gave the order to the bird demon again.
The bird demon screamed, and swooped down with thunder and lightning. There was a loud noise, and blue lightning spread across the ground and exploded. The practitioners on the ground were blown away one after another.
Except for a few other powerful ancestors, no one is the opponent of the bird demon.
More than a thousand practitioners, who originally went to Xu Fengshan with full confidence to seek revenge on Ning Beichen, turned out that they did not even see the face of their enemy, and more than half of the more than a thousand practitioners were already dead or injured.
But the remaining practitioners are already scared. They are just disciples and no one wants to die.
"escape!"
The remaining practitioners fled outside Xu Feng Mountain, but they had to compete with the bird demon in speed, which was to hit the stone with an egg.
If they didn't escape, they might be able to withstand the attack of the demon bird, but once they had the idea of escape, they would undoubtedly be on the road to death.
The bird demon kept waving the long sword under its claws, like the god of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the practitioners.
Not long after, the practitioners who came to Xu Fengshan for revenge suffered heavy casualties, with less than a hundred people left alive, and the others were either dead, injured, or disabled.
"Surrender, I surrender."
More than a hundred people lost their courage and knelt down with a plop.
Now their defenses have long been broken through by the bird demon, and the glory and arrogance of the first sect have long been gone.
More than a thousand disciples almost died here, and what can the remaining few do?
revenge?
How ridiculous!
They didn't even see the face of their enemy, and they couldn't even defeat a harpy, so they were almost completely destroyed.