"Ye Shikang, I advise you to hand over that mysterious piece of iron. Do you think it's worth sacrificing hundreds of sect elites for a piece of iron that is completely useless?" Among the Jing Lei Sect's team, an old man with a goatee said
Looking at Ye Shikang condescendingly, he said.※r />
This old man with a goatee was Mo Congjun who followed Yan Jinglei to explore the secret space in Yuntun City. Mo Congjun was originally a casual cultivator, and his cultivation had always stayed at the Dzogchen realm of the powerful man outside the sky. However, after entering the secret space, he
First, because he killed a large number of beetles and fire wolves, he received feedback from the energy in the secret space, and his cultivation broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, becoming a monk in the divine martial realm. Then, by chance, he was bathed in dragon blood, and his cultivation turned out to be faintly invisible.
More than Yan Jinglei.
Yan Jinglei saw that Mo Congjun's cultivation level had improved, so he used cultivation resources and magic weapons to lure Mo Congjun and let Mo Congjun join the Jinglei Sect. He also gave Mo Congjun the position of elder, allowing Mo Congjun to take over the power of the Jinglei Sect.
At the beginning, it was Yan Jinglei who was dealing with the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect led by Ye Shikang. After Yan Jinglei chased for a month, he not only failed to catch up with Ye Shikang, but also lost countless disciples, Yan Jinglei gave the task of chasing Ye Shikang to Mo.
Join the army.
It's just that Mo Congjun's cultivation level has improved, but his timid and fearful character has not changed at all. Instead, he cherishes his life more than before. This leads to the fact that his cultivation level is obviously higher than that of Ye Shikang, but he is always defeated by Ye Shikang.
Escape from hands.
"Mo, the vengeance of the sect is irreconcilable. If you Jinglei Sect didn't raid our Qianyuan Sect when you first started, but directly asked us for the iron piece, maybe I would give it to you. As for the iron piece you want now
, you just have to pay for it with your lives." Ye Shikang glanced coldly at Mo Congjun and the elites of the Thunder Sect behind him, with murderous intent emerging in his eyes.
Under Ye Shikang's gaze, all the elites of Jing Lei Sect lowered their heads to avoid Ye Shikang's eyes. Some of those with weak cultivation actually took two steps back.
Along the way, although the Thunder Sect won the final victory in every battle, Ye Shikang was able to kill at least ten of the Jing Lei Sect elites in every battle, and the opponent's combat effectiveness became more powerful each time. Three months ago
He was still in the early stage of the Heavenly Powerhouse, but today, three months later, he actually reached the Great Perfection realm of the Heavenly Powerhouse. There were faint signs of breaking through to the Divine Martial Realm, but even Mo Congjun didn't have enough confidence to keep him. More
Not to mention the other Jing Lei Sect disciples.
"Ye Shikang, why bother? If you hand over the iron piece now, at least you and the ten people around you can save your lives. If you refuse to hand over the iron piece, today will be your death anniversary next year. Even if you don't do it for yourself
For the sake of your life, you should also think about your disciples and family!" Mo Congjun did not take action immediately, but locked Ye Shikang with his Qi machine and said in a hurry.
"And you people, Ye Shikang is crazy, are you going crazy with them? It's just a piece of iron, and it has killed hundreds of you. Do you still want to continue to make such meaningless sacrifices? Do you want to
Are your parents with white hair giving away their black hair? Do you want your women to be widowed?" Mo Congjun saw that Ye Shikang's eyes were firm and there was no sign of wavering at all. He turned his head to the Qianyuan Sect elders and disciples behind Ye Shikang.
. He comforted me with sincerity.
Hearing Mo Congjun's words, the people behind Ye Shikang were silent. Some people even flickered their eyes, looking at Ye Shikang's back with a bit of resentment. Those people in the sect will die when they die, and it is necessary for him to avenge them.
Are you putting your own life on the line? Is it useful to persist like this when there is obviously no hope?
Ye Shikang obviously also found that his team's people were starting to lose heart. In fact, this situation had appeared half a month ago, but now it was getting worse, making him feel uncontrollable.
Ye Shikang once explained to them that judging from the previous behavior of Jing Lei Sect, the people of Jing Lei Sect would definitely kill people and silence them after getting the iron piece, because Jing Lei Sect had wiped out three sects before, but none of those three sects were
Survivors, and when the people from the Jinglei Sect first dealt with the Qianyuan Sect, they obviously did not think about leaving the Qianyuan Sect alive.
At the beginning, everyone had great trust in Ye Shikang. After all, it was Ye Shikang who led them to escape. However, as Mo Congjun spared no effort to persuade them in the past few days, and the pressure of death they faced every day, everyone's minds were obviously shaken.
Just when Ye Shikang was about to explain a word or two so that everyone would not be confused by Mo Congjun's words, he suddenly saw a ferocious smile flashing across Mo Congjun's face from the corner of his eye.
Ye Shikang was stunned for a moment, then shouted "Be careful", then turned into a spear and hit Mo Congjun on the head.
Almost at the same time that Ye Shikang moved, dozens of casual cultivators suddenly appeared behind the Qianyuan Sect's team. Each of these casual cultivators waved the magic weapons in their hands and looked at the backs of the Qianyuan Sect elders and disciples with sinister smiles on their faces.
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Poor Qianyuan Sect elders and disciples were engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, whether to betray Ye Shikang and bow their heads to the Jinglei Sect to beg for mercy. The vigilance in their hearts dropped to the lowest point, and a sneak attack came from behind them unexpectedly.
The seven Qianyuan Sect disciples who only had the cultivation level of Dzogchen in the innate realm didn't even have time to scream, and were turned into flesh under the sneak attack of the group of casual cultivators. The other three who had the peak cultivation level of the peak powerhouse
After the elders suffered a sneak attack, they let out a muffled snort and then counterattacked in time.
However, the cultivation level of the group of casual cultivators had obviously reached the peak level, and there were eight in number. Soon, the three seriously injured Qianyuan Sect elders were in a precarious situation.
"Haha, Ye Shikang, I'm afraid you never dreamed that I would prepare a big gift for you here, right?" Mo Congjun had already experienced Ye Shikang's amazing combat power, so when Ye Shikang attacked him, he didn't even think about it.
He dodged away without hesitation, then waved his hand and ordered a group of Jinglei Sect disciples to come forward and surround Ye Shikang, but a triumphant laugh broke out from his mouth.
Ye Shikang saw that the only seven elite disciples of the Qianyuan Sect died in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the three elders of the Qianyuan Sect were also going to hell, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his men's attacks became more fierce.
It's just that Ye Shikang has been hunted for three months, and his body has long been scarred. Not only did he have a broken arm, but his internal organs were also injured. In addition, in order to take care of his disciples, he has not been able to take good care of himself. He only killed
After killing seven Jing Lei Sect disciples, he felt that all the wounds on his body had collapsed, and the injuries in his body also had a tendency to be unstoppable.
In normal times, the elders and disciples of the Qianyuan Sect would have taken the opportunity to rush and kill for a while, and then protect Ye Shikang and escape, but today it was obviously impossible.
"Mo Congjun, you are also a cultivator in the divine martial realm, but you don't dare to confront me, a powerful person from the outer world. Are you considered a cultivator in the divine martial realm? Damn, how can there be a coward like you in Jinglei Sect? I will do it for you
I feel ashamed!" He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and there was a rumbling sound in his head, a feeling of explosion. Ye Shikang knew that he was almost finished, so he smashed the head of a Jing Lei Sect disciple with a backhand shot, and then roared at Mo Congjun.
road.
Although Ye Shikang said he was very disdainful of Mo Congjun, in fact he would rather deal with people who were stronger than Mo Congjun than with Mo Congjun, because although Mo Congjun was a little timid, but Mo Congjun's mind
There were endless conspiracies and conspiracies, which made Ye Shikang feel tired of dealing with them. Mo Congjun's caution and timidity made Ye Shikang unable to kill the capital even if he wanted to. For such an extremely difficult opponent, Ye Shikang felt depressed.
The urge to vomit blood.
"Ye Shikang, you can scold me, you can scold me all you want. I have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years and have been scolded by others for thousands of years. Your level of abuse can only be described as light rain. As the saying goes, a gentleman does not build a wall, but only
Only by saving your life can you practice Taoism. Life is the most important. All other fame and fortune are vain. Over the past thousands of years, countless people with higher cultivation realms than me have died, but I still live a good life.
It's very nourishing. Do you know why? It's because I will never risk my life, even if it's just a little bit dangerous."
"I have to say that you are the most amazing spiritual genius I have ever seen. If it weren't for our different stances, I would definitely become friends with you forever. Unfortunately, I have offended you, so you must die. I don't want to sleep with you every day.
Beware of you coming to kill me. In order to kill you, I took out eight earth-level magic weapons and invited eight casual cultivators to come out. That is almost all my savings for thousands of years. I have never been so afraid of a person.
People have never dealt with someone so deliberately, so Ye Shikang, you should be proud of it." Seeing Ye Shikang's footsteps getting more and more messy, and the strength in his hands getting weaker and weaker, Mo Congjun did not take the opportunity to kill him.
Kill Ye Shikang, but stood far away and sneered.
While Mo Congjun was talking, the eight casual cultivators he invited had already killed the three elders of the Qianyuan Sect, and then took a step forward to surround Ye Shikang.
These eight casual cultivators were obviously decisive in killing, and they were not as timid as Mo Congjun. After surrounding Ye Shikang, the eight people without any hesitation directed their magic weapons towards Ye Shikang, and
These eight people cooperated extremely well, taking care of all the weak points in the upper, middle and lower parts of Ye Shikang's body. At this moment, Ye Shikang was shaky and could not stand firmly, let alone resist a combined attack from eight peak experts.
Seeing that Ye Shikang was about to turn into flesh under the attack of these eight people, Mo Congjun also showed a relaxed look on his face.
A cold snort suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then the eight peak experts were like stone sculptures. Their bodies could no longer move at all. At this time, the magic weapon in their hands was already less than three centimeters away from Ye Shikang's back.