108: Chapter 108 Who dug it?

Looking at Li Yingzhen, Zhao Yi finally realized it.

These people were all real.

"Hiss～"

Then he gasped again. With so many Mahayana Cultivators, could it be that they were all here to mine?

"What are you thinking about?"

"Is this the Immortal Father?"

Zhao Yi cupped his hands.

"Uncle!"

Anyway, kneeling was out of the question.

"Uncle?"

Zhao Yi feigned ignorance and said, "I address the Fourth Prince Li Yingzhen as a brother."

"Since you are his father, wouldn't you be his uncle?"

"Hahaha～"

Li Xuanye looked at Zhao Yi.

"What a good 'uncle'..."

"Fine, uncle it is. Did you mine a supreme grade heavenly spirit stone?"

Seeing Li Yingzhen, who was standing behind Li Xuanye, twitching her eyebrows frantically, Zhao Yi almost laughed. He really didn't know Li Yingzhen had such a talent.

"Yes."

"Uncle, please take a look..."

The cyan crystal appeared in Zhao Yi's hand.

The many Mahayana Cultivators who followed him inside craned their necks. When they saw clearly what was in Zhao Yi's hand, they finally couldn't hold back.

"It really is a supreme grade heavenly spirit stone."

"Cyan, wood attribute. This Spiritual Vein has already transformed into a Luck Dragon vein. If we don't act immediately and let it escape, it will be troublesome."

The chaotic mine caused Li Yingzhen to lose her patience. These Sect Cultivators were showing less and less regard for the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty.

"Quiet!"

"The Lord of the Immortal Dynasty is here. Who gave you permission to make such noise?"

"Fourth Prince, that is incorrect. This Baiyu Mountain mine belongs to my Wuxiang Sect and the Bai family."

"It does not belong to the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty."

Mei Zheng bowed at a ninety-degree angle, but his words were full of arrogance, even implying that they should leave.

"Wuxiang Sect? The Bai family?"

"Interesting."

No one knew what Li Xuanye meant by "interesting," but the injured Bai Dashi shuddered. He immediately said,

"Immortal Lord, this Baiyu Mountain Spirit Stone mine has absolutely nothing to do with the Bai family."

"I ask the Immortal Lord to be the judge."

Bai Dashi's betrayal made Mei Zheng's expression ugly, but he didn't care. The many Sects and the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty had long been at odds despite appearances. Even if they tore off the mask now, what could they do?

Although the Immortal Dynasty had the immortal martial divine cannon, the cultivation Sects were not inferior. Thinking of that item, Mei Zheng straightened his back.

"Bai Dashi, you are unworthy of being a Mahayana Cultivator, actually groveling before the Immortal Dynasty?"

"Pah!"

"I am ashamed to be associated with you!"

Mei Zheng spat.

"Immortal Lord, the Baiyu Mountain Spirit Stone mine belongs to the Wuxiang Sect and the Bai family. It is private property. I ask the Immortal Lord to leave."

Zhao Yi...

"Damn, are these the Sect Cultivators?"

"Are they really this brave?"

"Putting it that way, the Immortal Dynasty doesn't seem like much, right?"

"Did I choose the wrong side?"

Li Xuanye remained expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Mei Zheng, and said indifferently, "Yingren, Yingzhen, since it has been confirmed that Baiyu Mountain has immortal fate, I will leave this matter to you to handle."

"I only want the result."

Having said that, Li Xuanye's body shattered directly into light particles.

"Yes!"

Li Yingren and Li Yingzhen cupped their hands.

After Li Xuanye disappeared, Li Yingren said with a cold face, "Pass down the order: the Wuxiang Sect intends to rebel. Exterminate them immediately～"

"You dare?"

Mei Zheng suddenly erupted, his blade flashing as he slashed directly at Li Yingren and Li Yingzhen.

Fortunately, the mine was a forbidden area for magic. Otherwise, if a Mahayana Cultivator were to use their full strength, the entire Baiyu Mountain would likely be reduced to nothingness.

"Well come!"

Seeing Mei Zheng's attack, Li Yingren was not panicked in the slightest. A mace appeared in his hand at some unknown moment.

He swung the mace down, and Mei Zheng was immediately smashed into a pulp.

"Middle Stage Mahayana Realm?"

"You hid your strength so well..."

Li Yingren cursed, "It was actually a Magical Artifact Incarnation. You didn't even dare to use a Clone. What trash!"

"And you lot, are you going to leave on your own, or shall I invite you out?"

The many Sect Mahayana Cultivators wanted to resist, but seeing the mace in Li Yingren's hand, they stopped.

"An Immortal Artifact, the vajra soul-shattering staff."

Li Yingren was already a Mahayana Cultivator, and now, holding an Immortal Artifact, he could truly slaughter everyone in the mine. Numbers were useless.

"We are retreating～"

Which Mahayana Cultivator hadn't cultivated for thousands or tens of thousands of years? They were experts at assessing the situation.

The Cultivators who had just exited the mine discovered that the entire Baiyu Mountain had been surrounded by the Great Yin Immortal Army, leaving no way out.

"Second Brother, what is the meaning of this?"

Li Yingtang was anxious,

"They are all Great Yin Cultivators, the backbone of the Immortal Dynasty."

The vajra soul-shattering staff in Li Yingren's hand transformed into a phantom, shielding the entire Baiyu Mountain and isolating those Mahayana Cultivators outside.

"Ninth, your loyalty is misplaced."

"Don't forget, your surname is Li."

Li Yingtang stepped out of the protective circle of the vajra soul-shattering staff and said coldly, "I'm afraid it is Second Brother who has forgotten his own origins, right?"

"My Li clan was able to overthrow the previous dynasty and ascend to the throne entirely due to the support of the Four Clans, the Five Sects, and the Nine Sects. What? Now that things have been stable for just over a thousand years, do you intend to slaughter the hunting dogs once the hares are dead?"

Looking at the determined Li Yingtang, let alone Li Yingren, even Zhao Yi felt he was bizarre. This moron had definitely been brainwashed.

"Do it!"

The immortal martial divine cannon in the sky emitted a roaring beam of light.

Li Yingren closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to witness the suffering of the world.

It was Zhao Yi's first time witnessing the power of the immortal martial divine cannon.

How should he put it?

It was like using a laser cannon to swat mosquitoes.

No matter what methods those Mahayana Cultivators used, they were all struck by the light and fell from the sky as charred corpses.

"Without an Immortal Artifact and not having reached the Undergoing Tribulation Realm, when encountering the immortal martial divine cannon, one has no choice but to abandon their current body..."

"It's a pity that a single shot costs one-tenth of a Top-Grade Spirit Stone. It is simply too expensive."

Zhao Yi...

"So, not a single one of these Mahayana Cultivators actually died?"

Li Yingzhen turned around and glared at Zhao Yi.

"If Mahayana Cultivators were so easy to kill, the Immortal Dynasty would have razed these Sects long ago. How could they still exist today?"

"You have to understand, although this immortal martial divine cannon cannot kill them, it annihilates their Clones and the Divine Soul attached to them. Without decades or centuries of recuperation, these Mahayana Cultivators cannot recover."

Zhao Yi nodded, looking at the immortal martial divine cannon in the sky, wondering if he could get his hands on one. If this thing were mounted in a mine, wouldn't he be invincible?

Li Yingzhen seemed to understand Zhao Yi's thoughts very well and sighed, "Don't even think about it."

"This was forged by the Great Ancestor. Since the Great Ancestor passed away, not a single one has been forged again."

"Whether it's the Immortal Dynasty or the Sects, everyone wants to replicate it..."

"But alas..."

"It is too difficult!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's eyes brightened even more.

So, it was a limited edition. He loved limited editions.

As the many Mahayana Cultivators either 'died' or fled, Baiyu Mountain returned to peace.

However, the ever-changing Luck lotus in the sky and the dozens of charred corpses around indicated that everything here was different now.

On Baiyu Mountain, Li Yingren, Li Yingzhen, and Zhao Yi stood on the white clouds, looking at the entrance of the mine.

"With Top-Grade Spirit Stones and the immortal martial divine cannon, the Wuxiang Sect will be destroyed in no time. When the Nine Sects become the Eight Sects, it will be just the right time to deter these lawless Sects."

"What about this Spirit Stone mine?"

"Who is going to mine it?"

If it were an ordinary Spirit Stone mine, anyone could mine it, as long as they paid the commission to the Immortal Dynasty. But the Baiyu Mountain Spirit Stone mine had immortal fate, so it was different.