370: Death of Xiao Yun
Lü Qingqing let out a delicate laugh, then sent out a dark green gas towards Zhao Xuanyuan and Jiang Mengting, enveloping each of them. In just the blink of an eye, black smoke was expelled from their bodies.
This black smoke churned like boiling water, and the moment it rushed out of the green gas, it immediately floated upwards.
When the Formation above was touched by the black mist, it was instantly corroded, creating a huge hole.
"The power of this Rotting Marrow Poisonous Insect is quite significant."
A trace of lingering fear appeared in Qin Feng's eyes. If he hadn't broken through to the Divine Transformation Stage, a level higher than Xiao Yun, he might have been ambushed by him too!
But why did he do it?
It couldn't just be greed. If there was no one supporting him, he probably wouldn't have had the guts. Seeing that Jiang Mengting and Zhao Xuanyuan were out of danger, Qin Feng flickered and reappeared, arriving at the edge of the pool.
However, Xiao Yun's Spirit Power had been sealed, and he had already slammed his head against the nearby stone wall, killing himself...
Qin Mu had also resolved the threat of the Rotting Marrow Poisonous Insect at this time. He stood beside Xiao Yun's corpse with a dark face, cursing, "This dog-faced scoundrel! I actually treated him as a Senior Brother, but I didn't expect him to want my life!"
Qin Feng didn't speak. He took out two storage bags and a Storage Ring from Xiao Yun's body. At the same time, he carefully checked other parts of his body and found a rolled-up small yellowish paper slip. It read: Time is urgent, act quickly!
As expected, he was instructed by someone!
Qin Feng's face turned as dark as water, and then he looked at the storage bags and ring in his hand.
As long as he opened these things, he would definitely discover who Xiao Yun was colluding with. They had actually set their sights on him! This time, they would definitely pay the price! Qin Feng put away the items with a dark face, then returned to the cave to refine the Storage Rings.
With Qin Feng's current level of Divine Soul strength, it would only take half a day to completely refine all three items...
...
Meanwhile.
In the separate Small World of the Li Huo Immortal Sect, a large-scale battle also broke out.
Countless Disciples who stayed behind in the Sect didn't even know what happened. They only saw a massive purple monster directly tear through the Sect's shielding Formation and then drill inside.
Behind this purple monster, there were also hundreds of Cultivators with decent cultivation.
"Netherworld Soul Hall has come to take over the Li Huo Immortal Sect! Those who don't want to die, scram!"
Tie Zhu stood on the Puppet's shoulder and shouted at the crowd. Countless Disciples of the Li Huo Immortal Sect looked confused. What happened?
They only knew that the Sect Head and many Elders of the Sect had gone to attack the Netherworld Soul Hall in Whirlwind River Valley, and now the people from the Netherworld Soul Hall actually had time to come to the main base of the Li Huo Immortal Sect?
Just as everyone was confused.
The massive Puppet had already begun indiscriminate attacks. All the Li Huo Immortal Sect Disciples passing by were killed under its iron fists. At the same time, Tie Zhu also took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and began an indiscriminate slaughter.
Only fear is the fastest way to clear the area.
There were still tens of thousands of Disciples within the Li Huo Immortal Sect, but seeing the power of this purple Puppet, they were all scared. It took less than half an incense stick's time for them to completely flee.
"Subduing the enemy without fighting, this feeling is great!"
Tie Zhu floated in the air, looking at the empty area in a good mood. He immediately ordered the Netherworld Soul Hall Disciples present to start harvesting the spoils of war: the spiritual herbs in the medicine fields, the treasures in the warehouses, the Cultivation Techniques and books in the scripture pavilion, the spiritual beasts in the spiritual beast breeding grounds, the spiritual fish...
Everyone quickly collected everything. Almost everything that could be moved was moved away. Each person had at least ten storage bags hanging on their waist to hold things. Some people piled everything they moved onto the nearby open ground, waiting for Han Tiezhu to collect it directly with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Although they were just moving things, the numerous Netherworld Soul Hall Disciples were exceptionally excited. Some hummed tunes, while others trembled with excitement.
Especially the Disciples collecting spiritual herbs in the spiritual herb field, they were so excited they were almost laughing out loud when they saw spiritual herbs over a thousand years old in the field.
"Damn it, the spiritual herbs I've seen in the past few decades combined aren't as much as there are now!"
"It's really great following the Hall Master. This is much better than when I was a bandit in the mortal world!"
"If you were a bandit and wanted to steal this much stuff, how long would it take you?"
"That's why I said it's great. Isn't this faster than stealing?"
...
Everyone chatted while moving things, but just then, a violent white light suddenly erupted from within the Li Huo Immortal Sect.
This light descended from the sky, as if something was arriving here.
Tie Zhu frowned and immediately led Qin Feng's Puppet towards the destination. When he saw that beneath the light was a stone tablet similar to a teleportation array, Tie Zhu's face changed drastically. He almost without hesitation gave an order to the Puppet, saying, "Smash it for me!"
The Puppet didn't hesitate at all. It immediately transformed into its largest form and heavily smashed the teleportation stone tablet into ruins. At this moment, the white light in the void also began to gradually dissipate.
After feeling the terrifying aura within the light disappear, Tie Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He could clearly feel that this was a teleportation array, and the other end was very likely the powerful figures behind the Li Huo Immortal Sect. If they were really allowed to teleport over, ten Netherworld Halls combined wouldn't be enough to fight them!
"I must tell Feng Ge about this, otherwise the Netherworld Soul Hall will suffer a great loss in the future."
Tie Zhu frowned tightly.
Looking at the mountain of various treasures piled up on the open ground below, he no longer had the joy he had before.
Because the things they were snatching now were the grudges they would accumulate in the future...
Meanwhile.
On the other side.
Tens of thousands of miles away from Ling Province, in a place where a Desert and the ocean met, a white light also descended from the sky.
The fishermen in the small fishing village who were fishing everywhere showed surprised expressions when they saw this scene.
One of the fishermen was the first to recover and said to a five or six-year-old girl, "Niuniu, go quickly and call your grandfather. It's probably Cultivators coming here to cause trouble again."
"My grandfather is already here."
Niuniu turned and pointed to the shore. She saw an Old man dressed in a white robe with white hair and beard already standing on the shore.
He looked up seriously at the white light not far from the village without moving, not knowing what he was thinking.
The fishing men felt that something was wrong and quickly rowed their boats back.
"Old Li, is that thing human or demon?"
"If you ask me, you should quickly pass on your guardian status to Niuniu. In case you die one day, Niuniu can become the guardian of our fishing village!"
"Er Hu, what the hell are you talking about? Old Li is in his prime now, don't keep talking about life and death."
Many men joked with the Old man as they passed by the beach. Li Dingguo didn't bother with them, he just looked at the white light seriously and urged everyone to quickly go back to the village to hide for a while.
"Grandpa, is a big demon coming to our village to catch children again?"
"Niuniu, hurry up and go. This time it's not a big demon, it's an Immortal from the sky."
The little girl asked with a face full of confusion, "Grandpa, since it's an Immortal, why are we running? Shouldn't we pray to the Immortal and ask him to bless our fishing village with peace and lots of fish?"
"Silly girl, hurry back and hide. Immortals are also divided into good and bad!"
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