122: Chapter 122 This is no ordinary cultivator; we must strike hard!

Standing on high ground and looking down, Gu Qingge immediately felt a sense of clarity, akin to the lines of poetry, "I shall ascend to the highest Peak, and look down upon all the mountains."

"This Opportunity, I wonder if it is truly a treasure coveted by others, or a bait hook that incites slaughter and chaos."

When his gaze turned toward the Cultivators rushing toward that gathering place, he said coldly: "However, these are no longer average Cultivators, we must strike hard!"

After speaking, Gu Qingge took out the reward previously issued by the System — the emperor blood demon cavalry token.

This item did not just have the function of summoning the Imperial Blood Demon Cavalry.

After his careful study, he discovered that the emperor blood demon cavalry token also possessed a special hidden effect.

To be precise, the emperor blood demon cavalry token could unlock a matching accessory for the Imperial Blood Demon Cavalry every month!

However, although the conditions for this unlocking were easy to achieve, it required Gu Qingge to use relevant villain reward points to exchange for it.

Based on this, he had cleared out his villain reward points a few days ago to make an exchange.

Consequently, he obtained a set of Formation.

The Gluttonous Devouring Formation!

When the Imperial Blood Demon Cavalry worked together to evolve this Formation, they could receive the Soul Power injection of the giant beast, the Taotie.

It not only allowed them to complete an improvement in their Realm within a short time without side effects, but it also gave them the capital to overcome the strong with the weak.

According to the previous simulation evaluation results, based on the current overall strength of the Imperial Blood Demon Cavalry, they could achieve a combined attack to defeat a Peak Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator head-on, and even face a Half-step Deity Transformation Stage Cultivator!

For the reality of the situation, this was already a very terrifying phenomenon.

One must know that every improvement in a Cultivator's Realm meant that there was a chasm between the levels of Realm, like a thousand cycles of the Hell Reincarnation.

Unless one was a gifted Prodigy or someone possessing a Sharp Weapon, it was impossible to complete cross-level combat!

The Imperial Blood Demon Cavalry wore heavy armor, with Sharp Weapons hanging at their waists, and beneath them were exceptionally spirited Nightmare Demon Horses.

At this moment, their gazes revealed piety and fervor.

It seemed that even if Gu Qingge gave the order the next moment for them to commit suicide right there, they would do so without hesitation.

It was as if the gates of Hell had been broken, and endless ghosts and evil spirits were escaping, scattering into the world and causing harm to the region.

Gu Qingge was full of vigor, holding the blood-colored demon heaven halberd in one hand and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the other.

His entire heroic body exuded an aura of surging blood flames, like the heavenly blazing fire descending upon the world.

At this moment, he was like a god and a demon.

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The mighty momentum of Gu Qingge and his party was not concealed in the slightest, which immediately attracted some Cultivators traveling on the road.

Looking at the scene which seemed like the entire Underworld had descended here, many Cultivators stopped to watch.

They wondered, if they really arrived at that place of Opportunity, could they survive under such extreme terror?

"Brother, I think I see something unclean!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Remember our identity as Cultivators now; facing us, some wandering ghosts only have the fate of death, there is absolutely no second possibility."

"Don't believe me, look over there quickly." The Foundation Establishment Stage Middle Stage Cultivator pointed his finger into the distance and reminded.

"If I say you are just making a fuss over nothing..." Following the direction of the other's finger, that Peak Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator, who had originally wanted to say the former was making a fuss, was stunned by the scene before his eyes.

It was only after a few breaths that the latter finally woke up as if from a dream.

"What are you waiting for? Run quickly! That is absolutely not just some simple evil spirit; it is likely a lethal weapon released by some peerless old demon's soul banner!"

He hurriedly pulled the former's sleeve and, without a second thought, fled directly in the direction opposite to the surging waves.

Once these words were spoken, it was truly a wake-up call for the dreamer.

Many Cultivators who still wanted to watch the excitement instantly lost interest.

Obviously, a Cultivator who could use such methods was definitely not a Cultivator from a righteous sect; he was 120% a crazed Demonic Path Cultivator.

Those wailing and laughing, eerie and indistinguishable ghosts and evil spirits were all unjustifiably dead Cultivators!

Looking roughly, there were thousands of them!

The other party was clearly aiming to refine a Ten Thousand Soul Banner!

If they continued to linger here, not only would they not be able to watch any excitement, they might even lose their own lives for nothing.

They would become a member of the soul banner, suffer under the control of the soul banner's owner day and night, endure the pain of calamity, and even be summoned to fight at any time, only to be beaten until their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

After all, a Cultivator with a normal brain would never reason with a Demonic Path Cultivator.

Even if he wanted to, the latter would, while he was reasoning, cut the former's body into several equal parts, having already prepared the different uses for each.

These were naturally the thoughts of Cultivators with insufficient strength, while those who thought highly of themselves, or had high confidence in their own strength, had completely different views.

"A Half-step Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator? Can he also cause such a commotion?" A Nascent Soul Stage Early Stage Cultivator wearing a purple scorpion green robe and a crown said in disbelief.

"It's unbelievable! Could he be thinking of snatching food from the tiger's mouth right under the noses of this group of Nascent Soul Stage, and even Half-step Deity Transformation Stage powerful Cultivators?"

"In my opinion, this place is about to be engulfed in the flames of war. You and I, brothers, have insufficient strength, so it's better not to wade into this muddy water." Another Middle Stage Nascent Soul Stage Demonic Path Cultivator said bluntly.

These days, the thing least lacking is bizarre occurrences.

Facing a Prodigy's act of overcoming those stronger than themselves, and the subsequent rage and slaughter, ordinary Cultivators simply could not resist.

During this period, within the Cultivator community, one bloody slaughter after another unfolded.

Whether it was the Righteous Alliance forces, the Demonic Alliance forces, the Loose Cultivator Alliance forces, or Cultivators who wanted to be lone wolves in the Secret Realm.

There were many who gained a lot, and those who were buried here, compared to them, were even more countless.

Mo Yun felt that Gu Qingge's aura was somewhat familiar.

Very quickly, he identified that this was the person who had competed with him for ghosts and wandering spirits a few days ago.

Moreover, he also keenly spotted Li Bihan, who had returned to human form with a brand new appearance.

"You bastard!" Mo Yun said angrily, unable to suppress his rage.

He had also heard some rumors about Gu Qingge.

Defected from the Qingxuan Sect, specializing in the Demonic Path.

Used powerful means to kill Golden Core Cultivators in seconds and suppress Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators!

It must be said that he was a talented Prodigy.

However, in Mo Yun's eyes, that was limited to just being a talented Prodigy.

Prodigies in the world are like crucian carp crossing the river; they die every day, which is not surprising.

After all, only a living Genius can be called a Genius.

Those who are dead are called talents envied by heaven.

"Kid, you are very good!"

Those who dared to oppose him had never had a good end.

In his heart, Gu Qingge would certainly be no exception.