300: Chapter 300 Crushing the Crowd

Meanwhile, the enemies Chen Changqing encountered were much stronger.

Two Late Stage Purple Mansion Cultivators attacked first, each standing on one side, requiring Chen Changqing to deal with both sides when they struck.

The qingtian sword flew out of his Storage Pouch, slashing toward the person on the left, while the qingluo umbrella followed closely behind, protecting him while casually blocking the attacks of both individuals.

Seeing this, the four Middle Stage Purple Mansion Cultivators felt some trepidation in their hearts, but they also followed suit and attacked.

Chen Changqing tossed out several Talismans, all of the Tier 3 level.

Seeing this, the four of them hurriedly dodged.

Those few Tier 3 Talismans exploded around them.

Chen Changqing took a step forward, arriving beside them at an extremely fast speed, and threw a punch. Boosted by the wanjun armor, tens of millions of catties of physical strength erupted right then and there.

Boom!

One of them had his chest pierced by him, his vitality completely severed.

The other three were also blasted away by this punch wind.

"A Body Cultivator? This person is actually a Body Cultivator!!" the two Late Stage Purple Mansion Cultivators said in shock.

"To think this person is actually a Body Cultivator. Judging by this appearance, given time, this person will also reach our level."

While those Pseudo-Core Realm Experts were fighting, their attention was also drawn to the battlefield here.

It was truly because a powerhouse had suddenly emerged whose Spell Cultivator and Body Cultivator Realms were not weak, even faintly approaching their level.

"Die for me."

That Level 9 Purple Mansion Cultivator who was initially knocked down by Chen Changqing rose from the ground, controlling a top-grade Tier 3 Flying Sword to ambush Chen Changqing.

Having practiced the Dao for several hundred years, it was the first time he had been beaten into such a state by a single move from someone, especially since the opponent still had the spare capacity to deal with the siege of so many Purple Palace Cultivators.

Seeing this, Chen Changqing held the Spirit-Fixing Pearl in his palm. After approaching Chen Changqing, that Flying Sword was immobilized for a moment, and he took advantage of this opportunity to dodge away.

How could those two Late Stage Purple Mansion Cultivators let Chen Changqing dodge so easily? They attacked simultaneously; one bypassed the attack of the qingtian sword and drove a battle-axe to slash at Chen Changqing.

The other gathered a large amount of Spiritual Qi in both hands, pushing horizontally with both palms, striking Chen Changqing's back with two palm techniques.

Chen Changqing hurriedly commanded the qingluo umbrella. The ribs of the umbrella opened up to block the axe in front of him first, and then he turned his head and slapped out with a palm—the Qingxuan Exorcism Palm.

A giant cyan palm and the opponent's two palm techniques collided fiercely with each other.

The moment they exchanged blows, those three Middle Stage Purple Mansion Cultivators also joined the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged dozens of moves.

Chen Changqing fought six Purple Mansion Cultivators alone without falling behind.

Among them were even three Late Stage Purple Mansion Cultivators.

Yet he was also unable to completely suppress the opponents.

He could only reach a stalemate with them.

On the other side, Li Qingling slashed out with a sword, followed closely by the bailing shield, along with that golden seal pressing down toward one of them.

Six Early Stage Purple Palace Cultivators joined forces and managed to hold off Li Qingling's attacks.

Li Qingling frantically circulated the Supreme Qi Nourishing Art within her body, causing the five-colored magical power to circulate inside her as the surrounding five-colored Spiritual Qi continuously converged toward her.

She raised her sword upward, five-colored Spiritual Qi intertwining around the baizhou sword, and slashed down with a single sword stroke.

A Sword Qi surpassing the Middle Stage Purple Mansion descended, while she simultaneously sacrificed several Tier 3 Talismans to assist in the attack.

Clang!

One of them sacrificed a Flying Sword to block this Sword Qi, sparks constantly splashing from the body of his sword.

Just as he was about to be unable to block it, another person stepped in to assist, and the two of them joined forces to block this move.

The remaining four seized the opportunity to frantically attack Li Qingling.

Li Qingling retrieved the golden seal and retreated behind to recover.

The bailing shield protected her rear, not giving anyone a chance to launch a sneak attack.

Not far behind him, Chen Changqing was similarly facing a siege by six people. He raised his finger and lightly tapped, and five Dragons emerged simultaneously.

Except for that Level 9 Purple Mansion Cultivator, everyone else was entangled by a Dragon.

Facing a full-strength blow comparable to the Perfection of Level 7 Purple Mansion, the three weakest Purple Palace Cultivators were instantly routed, flying backward as blood continuously dripped along the way.

The situation for the other three Late Stage Purple Mansion Cultivators was much better.

Among them, that Level 9 Purple Mansion Cultivator, although he had been severely injured previously, a single Dragon only possessed the combat power of the Perfection of Level 7 Purple Mansion. Even though he was heavily injured, he still dealt with it very easily.

As for the other two, besides being a bit troublesome to deal with, they weren't defeated by this blow.

Seeing this, Chen Changqing hurriedly took out spiritual milk and consumed it. A drop of spiritual milk entered his body, instantly restoring twenty percent of his magical power.

Then he took out several Yuan-Returning Pills and consumed them. While refining them, he slapped out with another palm; he wanted to kill one person first at this moment.

Qingxuan Exorcism Palm!

As the palm fell, the Late Stage Purple Mansion Cultivator closest to him had terror in his eyes.

"Save me!" he shouted to the two companions beside him.

One of them wanted to strike, but had no spare strength to help.

That could only depend on that Level 9 Purple Mansion Cultivator.

Unfortunately, that person was also entangled by the Dragon and could not extricate himself quickly.

Chen Changqing's gaze flashed, a gravity talisman immobilized the opponent, and then he arrived behind him.

Taking advantage of this Late Stage Purple Mansion Cultivator dealing with the Qingxuan Exorcism Palm, he smashed down with a punch.

Bang!

With a loud boom, the opponent flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing all the way into a mountain range.

Chen Changqing turned back. That strike just now would surely kill the opponent; unless the opponent had some life-saving means, they would definitely die.

"Only two left." His original green robe was now completely dyed red. Standing high in the air, he looked down at the two of them like a descending God of Slaughter.

Hearing his words, the hearts of the two opponents sank.

In just one hour of bloody battle, the opponent had killed them one after another.

This kind of strength was simply incredible.

That Level 9 Purple Mansion Cultivator looked at Chen Changqing, blood still staining the corners of his mouth. His pupils flickered constantly, as if he wanted to run away at any moment.

Chen Changqing wiped the corner of his mouth. Fighting six people alone was actually not easy for him; not only was his magical power consumption huge, but he had also sustained quite a few injuries.

If these people hadn't harbored their own schemes in their hearts when fighting him, he wouldn't have killed one of them so simply just now.

That Level 9 Purple Mansion Cultivator clearly had the spare capacity to help, yet he simply let the other party die a miserable death.

Thus, it seemed that the Four Major Factions weren't all that peaceful either.

He looked to the side; Li Qingling was still struggling to hold on. He hurriedly made a move, grasping the qingtian sword in his hand, and slashed down with a single sword, casually killing a Purple Palace Cultivator.

To him, let alone Early Stage Purple Mansion, even Late Stage Purple Mansion would undoubtedly die under a single move from him.

If these people hadn't joined forces, he would have resolved it long ago.

Seeing this, the five Early Stage Purple Palace Cultivators immediately retreated.

When they saw the battlefield on the other side, a trace of fear flashed deep within their eyes.

To think that of the six people on that side, only two were still alive now, and crucially, their strength was far greater than theirs.

"We are leaving! Who dares to stop us?" Chen Changqing said coldly.

Hearing this, seeing that the two didn't seem to plan on continuing their attack, they immediately stepped back, clearing a path.

Chen Changqing and Li Qingling took advantage of this opportunity to leave.

Behind them, those Purple Palace Cultivators watched helplessly as they left, not daring to put up the slightest obstruction.

"What kind of monster is this?" someone said in shock, but no one could explain it to him.

Seeing that they had completely left, one of them said, "Quickly see if Fellow Daoist Lü and Fellow Daoist Chang are still alive!"

These two were precisely the Middle Stage Purple Mansion Cultivators who had been blasted away by Chen Changqing earlier.