flstandardbreds Chapter 109 He wasn't afraid of fire dragons, so why would he be afraid of these fire stones?
Chapter 109 He wasn't afraid of fire dragons, so why would he be afraid of these fire stones?
As Zhong Lingxin played more and more smoothly, Ye Yuanzun's movements became longer and longer.
A month later, Ye Yuanzun's divine consciousness was completely shattered, and blood gushed from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
His physique also changed from strong and robust to skinny and bony.
Chen Zhixiong, standing outside the magic treasure hut, was nearly frantic with worry.
He no longer cared about rescuing Ye Yuanzun.
He only wanted to seize this magical treasure hut when Ye Yuanzun died.
Although he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he did not possess a single ninth-grade magic weapon.
This is a life-saving treasure; it must not fall into the hands of others.
Inside the magic treasure hut, Zhong Lingxin also took a liking to this magic treasure.
She was also thinking about how to obtain this magical artifact.
Moreover, she also had to consider how to face everyone after she went out.
She and Ye Yuanzun were alone in the magic treasure hut, and Ye Yuanzun clearly intended to assault her.
Now, Ye Yuanzun has died from exhaustion, but she is unharmed.
I should at least give them an explanation.
Seeing that Ye Yuanzun was barely breathing and was not far from death.
Zhong Lingxin took a deep breath and decided to teleport with Ye Yuanzun's body and the magic treasure hut the moment Ye Yuanzun died.
The news that Ye Yuanzun was about to die from exhaustion spread like wildfire to every cultivator in the ancient battlefield.
His magical treasure hut also attracted cultivators from the five major sects and various associations.
The second-tier sects of Lingyun Sect are afraid of Lingyun Sect, but the other four major sects and various associations are not.
They all gathered around, intending to seize Ye Yuanzun's magical treasure hut when he died.
Zhong Lingxin began to change the trapping illusion array.
To everyone else, Yuan Zun was still occasionally twitching.
In reality, the real Night Lord had been moved by Zhong Lingxin to a corner of the magic treasure hut.
Those outside the magic treasure hut were still assessing how long Ye Yuanzun could hold out.
Inside the magic treasure hut, Zhong Lingxin had already summoned the Illusionary Heavenly Fire to destroy the body and eliminate all traces.
As Ye Yuanzun's divine consciousness dissipated, the magic treasure hut suddenly shrank.
Zhong Lingxin manipulated the Illusion-Trapping Array to suddenly expand it, protecting the magic treasure hut before the crowd rushed forward.
Then, everyone saw a flash of black smoke, and there was nothing left on the ground.
The magic treasure hut is gone, Ye Yuanzun is gone, and Zhong Lingxin is gone too.
They've all disappeared.
Someone exclaimed, "Heretical cultivator! It must be a heretical cultivator!"
Another person countered, "No, it must be a remnant soul."
There were different opinions for a while.
All the monks had solemn expressions.
Whether it's an evil cultivator or a remnant soul, they are both too powerful.
Chen Zhixiong's face turned ashen.
Ling Quzong not only lost an important combatant, but more importantly, he lost face big time.
He transferred his anger to the Qingyun Sect, trying to shift the blame onto them.
Haiyuan, of course, wouldn't take the bait.
With the other four major sects present, this is a good opportunity for them to break free from the control of the Lingyun Sect.
The other three affiliated secondary sects of Lingyun Sect also stood with Qingyun Sect at this time.
This is also a good opportunity for them to break away from Lingyun Sect.
Finally, the four second-level sects, having endured enough oppression over the past month, united together.
Faced with public outrage and the combined pressure from the other four major sects, Chen Zhixiong dared not openly take action. He could only bitterly tell them to behave themselves, as Lingyun Sect would no longer be responsible for their safety.
The four second-level sects bowed and saw Lingyun Sect off, then turned around and began to band together for mutual support.
They don't want to drive away wolves at the front door only to let tigers in through the back.
They had just driven away the Lingyun Sect when another first-tier sect came along and tried to control them.
If that's the case, then Lingyun Sect is better.
Lingyun Sect at least maintained a semblance of civility.
Led by Hai Yuan, the cultivators from the four second-level sects quickly formulated a strategy, always keeping a respectful distance from the major sects, never giving any of them the opportunity to dominate them.
Let's turn our attention to Zhong Lingxin.
Using the illusion array as cover, she created a cloud of black mist, crushed a teleportation talisman, and ran away.
Perhaps because Ye Yuanzun's death was too mysterious, not a single cultivator dared to pursue him.
When Zhong Lingxin landed, all around was quiet.
The excessive silence made her uneasy.
Without a second thought, she flung out the illusion-trapping array she had just put away.
A rough, grating laugh rang out: "Heh heh, little girl, you're quite interesting. Hmm, this array is pretty good."
Zhong Lingxin cautiously manipulated the array plate. In her consciousness, a figure wearing a wide black cloak was moving casually within the illusion array.
Soon, the figure who had been walking casually stopped and said softly, "What kind of formation is this? Little girl, you're just a Foundation Establishment cultivator, what kind of formation is this?"
Zhong Lingxin remained silent, watching the figure warily.
The figure pondered for a moment, then burst into loud laughter again: "Little girl, what grade is your array plate? Eighth grade? Or ninth grade? What a pity, you're only at the Foundation Establishment stage, you can't control such a good array plate, it's a lucky break for me. With this array plate as a reference, my array should be able to advance to the ninth grade. I was thinking of going to the auction house to buy a ninth grade array plate, but who knew you would deliver it to me."
With a thought, Zhong Lingxin changed the formation.
Flames raged within the formation, and streams of fire rushed toward the figure.
At this moment, Zhong Lingxin had confirmed from the figure's words that this was an evil cultivator. An evil cultivator who understood formations.
Of the steps he took just now, some were right and some were wrong.
He should be an eighth-rank formation master.
As the fire dragon pounced, the evil cultivator pulled out a white wooden stick.
The hemp ropes at the end of the stick spun up one by one as the white wood rotated.
Thick wisps of black mist surged from the hemp rope, transforming into black phoenixes that swooped down on the fire dragon opposite.
The fire dragon and the black phoenix were locked in battle, their high-pitched roars and sharp cries rising and falling.
Zhong Lingxin stretched out her hand and drew a magic seal again. A giant dragon descended from the sky, spewing out huge tongues of fire that engulfed and burned one black phoenix after another.
The evil cultivator cackled wildly, and the hemp rope suddenly grew longer, all of it getting tangled together, transforming into a giant black phoenix that spewed thick black mist as it surged toward the fire dragon.
Zhong Lingxin drew another incantation, and countless fire dragons flew towards the evil cultivator.
The evil cultivator brandished a white wooden club in his right hand, while his left hand conjured a giant claw that grabbed countless fire dragons.
He burst into wild laughter again, crushing the struggling fire dragon in his hand.
Zhong Lingxin changed her formation again, and countless firebirds took flight, swarming towards the evil cultivator.
Those practicing heresy don't take it seriously.
That's all the little female cultivator is capable of.
He wasn't afraid of fire dragons, so why would he be afraid of these fire stones?
He twirled the white wooden stick, and wisps of black mist surged from its entire length, quickly filling his surroundings and shrouding his entire figure in darkness.
It turns out that the evil cultivator believed that Zhong Lingxin's spiritual sense was limited and that she could not control such a high-level formation.
He planned to use the thick fog as cover to break the formation and retrieve the array plate.