Yuan Zhi walked halfway and suddenly turned around and said to Yan Zhi, "Yan Zhi, let's go to the crack and watch quietly."
Yanzhi's eyes lit up and showed great interest. His eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.
Yuan Zhi shook his head slightly. Compared to his other disciples who were striving for power, Yan Zhi was like an easily satisfied child.
At this time, Yang Qian, the ancestor of the Wushan Sect, had already led his proud disciples to a crack not far from the swamp.
Yang Qian's eyes gleamed, "Is this where it is?" He could still feel the subtle fluctuations of spiritual power.
Following him was his young apprentice Yue Jia. Yue Jia and the current head of the Wushan Sect joined Yang Qian's sect. This time Yue Jia served his ancestor and came out of the mountain. He was entrusted by the head brother and hoped to avenge his disciples.
, and Jing Sheng is the chief disciple of the sect leader.
Furthermore, an elder of the Wushan Sect died here together.
Yue Jia had previously wanted to deal with Huo Shan himself, but later his ancestor heard about it. After learning that Huo Shan killed his Wushan sect elders and disciples at will, Yang Qian was furious and decided to take action himself.
Of course Yue Jia looked happy. The ancestor was able to take action and once again showed his prestige for the Wushan Sect!
So that the cultivators on the East Ji Continent know that they can humiliate and kill the people of Wushan Sect, but they will be followed by the ancestor’s thunderous wrath!
Yue Jia whispered back, "It's right here! Sneak down through the crack and go all the way to the end."
There were still guards from Chongyan City guarding the area around this crack, but by this time these people had already fallen to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.
Yang Qian got the accurate information and jumped into the crack, followed closely by Yue Jia.
As soon as Yanzhi arrived here, he saw Yue Jia's floating clothes. He suppressed the curiosity deep in his heart and said, "Master, shall we go down too?"
He wants to be the first person to eat melon.
Yuan Zhi glanced at Yan Zhi with a half-smile, and flicked his sleeves, "Let's go! We can see the ending now."
It’s not surprising that Yuan Zhi said this, it’s actually that the gap between Huo Shan and Yang Qian is too big.
At this time, Huo Shan used the formation he had arranged in advance to trap and kill a monk in the Dongxu stage again. Just as he was about to clean up the battlefield, huge coercion directly enveloped him.
Huo Shan felt an astonishing chill on his back. He was even convinced that his shoes had finally gotten wet after walking along the river for a long time!
But the ant also wanted to live. Almost as soon as the thought of death arose, he decisively withdrew the small sealing formation, stepped into the Nine Netherworld Bone Refining Formation, and stepped into the shallow black pool.
Huo Shan wanted to struggle deep into the passage connecting the East Pole Continent and the unknown demon world to save his own life.
But Yang Qian's sneer sounded clearly in Huo Shan's ears, and Yang Qian followed him in. The next second, Huo Shan's heart appeared in Yang Qian's hand.
Huo Shan's face looked like when he stepped into a black shallow pool, full of panic mixed with a bit of expectation for the future, and finally it was all shrouded in death and dim!
Before Huo Shan's Nascent Soul could escape from his body, it was crushed by Yang Qian's other hand.
Huo Shan's corpse joined the ranks of the mountain of bones like rags.
When Huo Shan, who was in the late stage of Dongxu, faced Yang Qian, who was in the middle stage of Transcending Tribulation, he was instantly defeated in a single encounter, without even a trace of resistance.
As soon as Yuan Zhi and Yan Zhi arrived, Yan Zhi saw such a bloody scene!
Yanzhi lowered his head and muttered "Amitabha" secretly! As expected, all the ancestors are not good, they are all so cruel.
Yang Qian looked at his palm with some disgust, and the blood on his palm slowly dripped down.
The next second he felt the aura of the same cultivation level. He raised his head and accurately locked on Yuan Zhi in the darkness.
Yang Qian raised his mouth with a hint of ridicule, "What? What kind of wind brings you, an old bald donkey, here?"
The old bald donkey received the ridicule, but showed a kind smile disapprovingly, "Donor Yang is as usual, quick and decisive!"
Yang Qian's plain hands were clasped behind his back, and he stepped out of the black shallow pool step by step.
Yanzhi only saw Yang Qian's plain white sleeves moving slightly, and the shadow of the long sword passing by, with the power to break the rules here, cutting off the passage to the unknown demon world!
The holy blood red lotus, which had attracted the covetousness of all the strong men in the Dongxu stage for a long time, slowly withered even as one of its petals opened, and finally turned into a handful of loess and melted into the mountain of bones that once supported it.
On the other hand, Yue Jia, who was following Yang Qian, showed a hint of heartache in his eyes. This was an eighth-grade spiritual plant. It was destroyed by the ancestor like this without leaving a single seed. What a pity!
However, Yuan Zhi revealed the reason, "This spiritual flower has been contaminated by too many causes and conditions! No one can understand it, so why not rejoin the Five Elements!"
Yang Qian took another step and dragged Yue Jia to Yuan Zhi, "Old bald donkey, if you want to read, you can continue to read. I'll go first."
Yanzhi blinked, feeling a little embarrassed. After all, few people were so angry that Yuanzhi shouted "Old Bald Donkey" over and over again!
Yuan Zhi disagrees, or in other words, for a person at his level, his name is just a few symbols. He can be a flower or a grass, or everything in the world.
The corner of his mouth curled up, "The show is not very good! Little bald donkey, let's go."
Yuan Zhi made a rare joke with Yan Zhi, and Yan Zhi was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
Yuan Zhi took Yan Zhi and left here quickly.
Not long after, the monks from the Lord's Mansion of Chongyan City came. Seeing the guards lying on the ground, they quickly became brave enough to go deep into the crack.
The firelight swayed slightly deep in the crack, but it clearly reflected the scene deep inside.
The once high-spirited and arrogant Huo Shan was mixed up in the mountain of corpses, and the black shallow pool that symbolized the devil world disappeared!
The rumored Holy Blood Red Lotus has also disappeared!
As soon as the news here reached the Lord's Mansion of Chongyan City, Yue Jia from the Wushan Sect came to collect debts! Killing their Wushan Sect cultivators would naturally cost them both lives and spiritual stones.
After Yue Jia swaggeringly plundered most of the treasures from the City Lord's Mansion, he returned to the Wushan Sect with his ancestor behind him.
And the City Lord's Mansion is facing robberies from cultivators one after another!
The palace of the city lord of Chongyan City, controlled by Huo Shan for nearly a thousand years, suddenly collapsed, and the new city lord will appear in the battles again and again.
Wei Zhuo received the news from Yanzhi immediately.
A smile appeared on Wei Zhuo's lips, "Huo Shan was killed by the ancestor of Wushan Sect!" Although Huo Shan's death had been expected by him, it would be true if it came to reality.
Chen Shuixin was a little surprised, but also envious and looking forward to it.
The ancestor’s power is indeed huge! It’s so effortless.
She asked, "Shall we set off to Chongyan City to complete the unfinished business?"
Wei Zhuo put away the sound transmission stone and said, "We will set off in three days! Before the new city lord has been elected!"
There are three things a new official should do when he takes office. The difference between having a city lord and not having a city lord is huge!