Chapter 355: Destroying the Sect
This commoner boy is naturally Ye Chunyang.
As early as half a day ago, he had arrived at Jingqiong Mountain, and happened to find out that Elder Qian had ordered his disciples to come to the dungeon to pick up someone, so he disguised himself as a disciple named "Zhao Xian" and sneaked in.
I wanted to take this opportunity to rescue Mu Ling'er and the others to relieve their worries, but I didn't expect that after being hit by the Oblivion Formation, they would need a specific spell-breaking technique to awaken their consciousness.
"It seems that the only way to wake them up is to get the spell-breaking technique from the mouth of the old devil in red."
After thinking about it, Ye Chunyang put his spiritual pet Xiaoqing into the spirit animal bag and left here temporarily.
Although Xiao Qing was also sealed, this beast was his spiritual pet and there was absolutely no reason to stay here.
At this moment, everyone in the dungeon has been killed by him, and no one can notice anything strange here. He can safely deal with the old devil in red.
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Master Zou Qing and Master Tian Qiong were seated on both sides, while the old devil in red stood quietly in the middle. The three of them faced each other in silence, as if waiting for something.
"Senior brother, today is already the third day, and Ye Xiaobao has not shown up yet, and there has been no movement at Tianqi Sect. Could it be that that boy has died in the mountains?"
After a long silence, Master Zou Qing said with some uncertainty.
They had been waiting here for a long time, and it was almost sunset, but Ye Xiaobao had not appeared yet. He couldn't help but wonder whether this person had also become a delicacy in the belly of a monster in the mountains.
After all, they had the experience of being chased by level three monsters, so it wouldn't be surprising if that kid was really buried in the monster's belly.
Moreover, according to the spies' reports, there has been no movement in the Tianqi Sect recently, and it is obvious that they are not aware of the fact that one of their disciples was captured. This rules out the possibility of Ye Xiaobao sending the news.
The old devil in red didn't answer in silence.
After a while, he sat back and sneered: "What junior brother said is reasonable, but I have a feeling that the boy will not die in the hands of the monster so easily, and will come back here. We might as well continue to wait and see."
Master Zou Qing was surprised and asked: "But if he doesn't come, what will we do?"
The old devil in red was silent again.
He closed his eyes, crossed his hands in his sleeves, and after a while spoke a faint voice: "If he hadn't come, all the disciples of Tianqi Sect would have died for him."
Master Tianqiong frowned, and said with an ugly face: "Fellow Taoist Chengwei, those sixteen disciples are all highly valued people of Tianqi Sect. If you kill them, I am afraid that Tianqi Sect will be angry." , then there will be an irreconcilable conflict between the two factions. This is not the intention of the chief rudder. I hope fellow Taoists can think twice about this matter. "
The red-clothed old devil frowned slightly, and a trace of murderous intention in his eyes was revealed, but it quickly disappeared again, and he said expressionlessly: "Fellow Taoist Tianqiong, the command from the chief helm is just for us to seize Tianqi." The disciples, but they didn’t say how many they wanted and what their cultivation level was. Even if I kill all these people, what’s the harm in trying to capture a few more?”
Master Tian Qiong frowned even more.
He hesitated to speak, and finally his eyes flashed, he sighed and said nothing more.
The old devil in red didn't want to talk too much here, so he turned to Master Tianqiong and asked coldly: "Taoist Master Tianqiong asked his disciples to pick up someone, but there has been no news for a long time. What happened?"
Master Tian Qiong also looked suspicious when he heard this and said, "It has been half an hour since Elder Qian left. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been that long. Could there be some accident?"
"It's absolutely impossible. Those people have been sealed by the Annihilation Formation. No one can break it except me. What's more, except for Yun Yue, all of them are foundation-building monks. Do you think they can break it?" The ability to seal?”
The old devil in red raised his eyebrows, showing a cold and arrogant look.
He is extremely confident in his Annihilation Formation.
Master Tian Qiong secretly smiled bitterly and could only say: "Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. I'll go and see for myself. Maybe I encountered something that delayed me."
The old devil in red waved his hand and sat down quietly in the hall again, waiting patiently.
The front hall fell into silence again.
But after half an hour, Master Tianqiong did not return.
The old devil in red gradually became impatient, stood up with a gloomy look on his face, and said to Master Zou Qing on the side: "Go and see what kind of tricks they are doing."
Master Zou Qing had a strange look on his face, but he didn't say much. He responded and walked out.
But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew in. The two of them took a closer look, and their faces suddenly changed with shock.
It was actually a bloody human head. Looking at that familiar face, who could it be if it wasn't Master Tian Qiong?
There was shock on both of their faces. A master with mid-level magic power was beheaded without warning. Who on earth has such ability?
Ordinarily, with Master Tianqiong's cultivation, even if someone plotted against him, there would be fluctuations in the fighting skills, but he died so unexpectedly that it was hard not to be surprised.
However, the old devil in red and Master Zou Qing were not ordinary monks. After the initial shock, they calmed down and stared coldly outside, saying: "I wonder which fellow Taoist is coming, why don't you show up to see him? He's so sneaky. Wouldn’t it be a bad idea?”
The voice received no response for a long time.
The two of them looked at each other, and were about to use their spiritual senses to investigate, when suddenly heart-rending screams sounded from all over the mountain gate, and the sounds were all full of panic and despair.
The red-clothed old devil's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly ran out of the hall and into the air. His consciousness enveloped the surroundings, and he suddenly saw a scene that shocked and angered him immensely.
In less than half a moment, rivers of blood flowed everywhere in Jingqiong Mountain. Countless disciples' corpses were separated. Even some disciples who were still patrolling outside the mountain gate fell to the ground without knowing why. In an instant, the entire sect fell into deathly silence, leaving only a bloody storm.
Not only the disciples of Jingqiong Mountain, but also the masters in the shadows were slaughtered.
Such a big sect was destroyed in just a few moments!
"Who is so rampant here! Show yourself to me!"
The red-clothed old demon's eyes were ferocious, and his consciousness kept scanning the entire sect, but no matter how carefully he examined, he could not find the murderer's trace, and he could not even detect the other party's breath.
It seemed that all this was done by ghosts.
"Brother, what's going on? Could it be that Tianqimen received the news and sent masters to encircle and suppress us?"
Master Zou Qing swallowed his saliva, and his face could not hide the horror.
Apart from Tianqimen, he really couldn't imagine who else could wipe out the entire Jingqiong Mountain under the eyes of the two of them.
What's more, Master Tianqiong, who was at the same level as them, also died strangely. To be able to do this, the other party must be a master in the late stage of magic power.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Master Zou Qing became. He repeatedly advised: "Brother, this man can quietly destroy Jingqiong Mountain, which is three times more powerful than you and I have wiped out various sects in the past. You must not stay here any longer. It is better to leave quickly."
Hearing this, the red-clothed old demon was gloomy and silent.
He glanced around and said coldly: "I want to see who you are!"
While speaking, he opened his mouth and sprayed a blood mist, and then cast several spells.
This is the secret technique he relies on to track. It was also with this technique that he could lock Ye Chunyang's whereabouts in the northwest. The murderer destroyed the Jingqiong Mountain sect in a blink of an eye. At this moment, he must still be in the sect. I believe that he can find him with this technique.
The red-clothed old demon thought so, and waved his hand to sacrifice the blood mist.
But at this time, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked at Master Zou Qing, and shouted with his pupils shrinking: "Junior brother, be careful!"
Master Zou Qing was not an ordinary person. Hearing this loud shout, he immediately cast a protective magic shield without thinking, and then he also sensed something and hurriedly turned around to look somewhere.
But it was too late. Just as he turned around, a white bone claw suddenly grabbed his protective magic shield.
With a "bang", Master Zou Qing's pupils were full of bloodshot. He watched the sharp bone claw flash green light, tear his magic shield without hindrance, and quickly attacked his chest.
Master Zou Qing opened his eyes wide, full of horror, and found that under the cover of this bone claw, his whole body of magic power was suppressed and he could not use any of it.
The next moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his heart being pierced.
"Brother..."
Master Zou Qing turned his head with difficulty, looking at the red-clothed old demon beside him with horror. He opened his mouth to ask for help, but the darkness quickly swallowed his sight. At last.
He vaguely saw a skeleton in front of him, with a green evil light all over his body. This scene became the last picture of his life.
"Brother Zou Qing!"
The red-clothed old demon opened his eyes wide and looked at the white skeleton along the corpse of Master Zou Qing, with murderous intent on his face.
"What evil thing dares to cause trouble here? Today I will make you disappear into ashes!"
The red-clothed old demon was furious and waved his hand to offer a circular magic weapon.
This ring was dark purple, with a dazzling purple light all over the body, and a faint bloody smell, which made people nauseous. Under the blessing of several magic formulas of the old demon, this treasure rose in the wind and covered the white skeleton like lightning.
Looking at the power of this treasure, it was a spiritual treasure.
Although the white skeleton is powerful, it has no human perception. The red-clothed old demon attacked in an instant. It could not avoid this attack and was about to be covered by the purple ring.
With the red-clothed old demon's anger, if the white skeleton fell into his hands, the end can be imagined.
However, at this critical moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in the distance. The light was extremely fast and hit the purple ring in a blink of an eye.
The two spiritual treasures collided, and the air suddenly rolled up a huge wave. The weather vitality was surging everywhere. Even the red-clothed old demon with profound cultivation was shocked and his blood was churning. He couldn't help but retreat dozens of feet.
At this time, a green light flashed in the field, and the white skeleton disappeared without a trace, and a black-clothed young man appeared instead.
He held the golden mace, his expression was cold, and he looked at the red-clothed old demon from a distance and smiled lightly.
"Ye Xiaobao!"
After his vitality subsided, the old demon in red saw the person in front of him clearly. After a moment of surprise, he was shocked.
Finally, he took a deep breath and said gloomily: "You are here. I didn't expect you to advance to the magic power stage. I really underestimated you."
Ye Chunyang shook the golden mace and slowly fell from the air. He glanced at the old demon in red and sneered: "I still have to thank you for the motivation you gave me. If you hadn't pressed me step by step, even if I had the opportunity to break through, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so smooth."