Before Young Master Xia had comprehended the spiritual inscription and even burned an incense stick, the inscription in front of him suddenly erupted with a ray of golden light.

His standing body suddenly swayed, his whole body's breath trembled violently, and he was forcibly interrupted by Lingwen.

"It's just a spiritual text, but you actually dare to resist me?"

Mr. Xia seemed a little dissatisfied. He stared straight at Lingwen again.

However, the next moment, his body was shaking even more violently.

Finally, there was a bang, and the inscription burst into a shocking brilliance.

Mr. Xia's body seemed to be bombarded by some kind of force. He took more than ten steps back before he regained his footing.

A bright red color overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This scene also surprised the old servant and everyone, and they didn't understand what happened.

"Hahaha."

Mr. Xia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked away from the inscription, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"I see, it took a lot of effort, but it was all in vain. If I had known this, I might as well have gone to the blood pool with my eldest and second brothers."

"I didn't expect that with my bloodline, I still wouldn't be able to practice this technique."

Mr. Xia shook his head slightly in disappointment, and then looked back at the people trapped in the formation.

"This guy is going to kill someone." Qin Cheng suddenly said.

"Because he can't practice Wushuang Jue, this guy will kill him ruthlessly. Isn't he worried about problems in the future?" Fu Mo asked in surprise.

"But these people betrayed you before, and they deserved their death. If they die, it will be easier for us. It's just a pity for Chu Ting."

"No, I have to go over and save them. None of these people can die." Qin Cheng shook his head.

"Rescuing them means that you have to fight with that second-rate warrior from the Tribulation Realm. What are you trying to do?" Fu Mo's eyes widened and he didn't understand.

This gray-haired old servant looks quite powerful, and there is also this mysterious Mr. Xia.

Although it would be a pity that Chu Ting was killed, Su Wan's life obviously comes first.

Fu Mo didn't understand why Qin Cheng was preparing to take action, even though he had been hiding for so long.

"Mr. Fu, you are mistaken. The most troublesome thing for me is not these two people, but the method of opening this unparalleled monument."

Qin Cheng's eyes were cold, something in his sleeves quietly flew back, and he began to make arrangements.

"How to open it?"

"That's right, we actually overlooked some details before."

"For example, what kind of cultivation is the elder mentioned by the Lord of the Star Palace? Can I successfully comprehend the Wushuang Monument like him?" Qin Cheng said with a solemn expression.

"What do you mean?" Fu Mo was a little confused.

"It's very simple. To activate these three stone pillars and make the spiritual text appear at all times, we need more than a dozen early-stage cultivators in the Tribulation Realm present to concentrate their spiritual energy and instill it into them."

"That elder back then, like Elder Di, was also a second-decline monk in the Tribulation Realm. Although I am strong in combat, the spiritual energy in my body is still declining after all."

"So, compared with letting Mr. Xia comprehend, the more difficult thing is to keep comprehending."

"I understand, you have to keep these people alive so that you can understand like Mr. Xia."

The Fu Demon was broken by Qin Cheng, and he understood.

But this kid actually thinks so clearly. Qin Cheng may have realized this a long time ago.

"Would you like to bring in reinforcements? You have to deal with the Erwan monk. I think the woman under the Yin Yang Bridge should be very strong."

Fu Mo was a little worried.

The strength of the old servant is visible to the naked eye, and there is also this mysterious Mr. Xia.

"It's too late. It will take a few hours to come and go. I don't know if the other party is willing to get involved."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Just do it!"

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Going back in time a little, just before Qin Cheng appeared.

Mr. Xia turned his head and looked at the Liu Family Master and others.

"Mr. Xia, since you have given up on understanding spiritual texts, can you let us out?" The head of the Liu family forced out a smile and cupped his hands.

"In addition, we can give you all the benefits obtained by this ancient sect in exchange for your previous help to us."

"Yes, we are willing to take nothing from you."

"All the benefits gained along the way can be given to the Young Master." The other monks also said with a smile.

Nowadays, people are fighting for their lives and others are fighting for their lives. Although they are greedy, they also know that their lives are the most important.

"Are you willing to give me all the benefits?"

Mr. Xia smiled playfully, and everyone nodded quickly.

"But I feel that if you die, not all of these benefits will be mine, so why bother."

Mr. Xia's cold smile made all the monks panic.

"Mr. Xia, you promised to let us go before."

"Yes, you also said that we wouldn't be companions."

"I did say it, but you are not my companions."

Mr. Xia shook his head and walked to the front of the formation.

"Xia, please don't bully others too much."

"That's right, we didn't want to fight desperately just now, but if you want to kill us, you and the old man may not be able to stop the power of our self-destruction."

"Do you think I will be stupid enough to confront you head-on? You will be crushed to death in the formation."

Mr. Xia laughed loudly, made a hand seal with his hands, and the huge formation began to compress inwards.

"Xia, you must die a happy death."

"You despicable villain."

Feeling the spiritual energy condensing continuously, as if it was going to crush them.

The cultivators roared angrily and kept bombarding in fear, but this formation was like a copper wall and an iron wall, which could not be broken at all.

"What can we do? We are doomed."

"Master Xia, please let me go. I will never tell anyone what happened today. I am willing to sacrifice my life and soul."

Seeing that there was no other way, some people were already desperate, begging and cursing constantly.

"Haha, how ridiculous. When you killed Mr. Qin, why didn't you think that this day would come to you?" Chu Ting sneered.

"You bitch, shut up!"

Seeing the chaos and noise of these twenty-odd people, who would soon die in the formation, the old man standing behind Young Master Xia also had a smile on his lips.

But right now.

A calm voice sounded leisurely from below.

"These people haven't arrived yet? It's because I was lucky. I didn't die even if I walked on the wrong Yin-Yang Bridge, and I even found a shortcut."

"Let's go to the top of the mountain first and search back from a distance. This way, when Master Liu and others come, I can finish the search from a distance without conflict with them. I'm really smart."

The expressions of Mr. Xia and the old servant both changed, and they turned to look down the mountain.

"It's Senior Qin's voice."

The moment she heard the voice, Chu Ting's delicate body trembled.

Obviously, the person speaking at the foot of the mountain is none other than Qin Cheng.

"This guy Qin Cheng is actually not dead?"

And everyone was surprised to hear it through Qin Cheng's soliloquy.

Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng was still alive and even ran into this ancient sect.

"Master Qin, save us quickly."

These monks then became excited and shouted at their necks.
Chapter completed!