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Chapter 81 Nine days and ten places, I am the only one

"Take care," Zong Hao took a deep look at Ye Lingfeng and led everyone away.

Rumble…

Just as everyone was about to stand up while flying their swords, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, and a huge meteor fell from the sky and landed directly in front of everyone, stopping them all.

"Kill me..." A cold voice came from the air, and dozens of figures appeared in front of everyone.

One, two, three, four... no more, no less, exactly fifty people, all wearing pitch-black battle armor and helmets, making it impossible to see their faces.

But everyone carries a strong sense of murder, and you can feel the blood without even looking at them. These people are obviously not ordinary monks, but rather well-trained and battle-hardened warriors.

After receiving the order, he rushed directly towards Zong Hao and others like a strong wind, killing without saying a word, and was extremely cruel.

Zong Hao looked solemn. While resisting these people who appeared inexplicably, he also had to take care of three children. He was sweating profusely.

Looking at his companions who fell in front of him one by one, Zong Hao looked helpless. He gritted his teeth, his aura continued to rise, and he resolutely chose to self-destruct.

Boom... Suddenly a shocking loud noise swept across the sky, injuring several black-clothed warriors at once.

"No..." Ye Lingfeng shouted and rushed over. He still admired Zong Hao. The leader of the Haotian Sect, Yi Bo Yuntian, died in front of him with an open heart.

"No, don't kill anymore, stop it..." Ye Lingfeng shouted helplessly, but no one paid him any attention.

Among them, Zong Hao blew himself up and died, which undoubtedly bought time for everyone. The rest of the people followed suit. The explosions continued for a while, and an unknown number of people blew themselves up and died, just to buy time for the younger disciples behind them.

They are already old, and their talents are average. Even if they survive, they will not make any big breakthroughs, and they will not be able to make any big contributions to the sect or the world of cultivation.

It is better to leave the opportunity to these young people, they are the hope of the sect and the future of the cultivation world.

Waves of screams reached Ye Lingfeng's ears, and Ye Lingfeng burst into tears. The lives that were still alive before were now dead one by one.

For a moment, Ye Lingfeng was heartbroken, and familiar faces flashed through his mind. Is this cultivation? Is this the so-called cultivation of immortality?

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong, life is so fragile.

At this moment, a black-clothed warrior rushed over. Seeing that Ye Lingfeng was still in a daze, he struck out with a sword.

The severe pain made Ye Lingfeng wake up instantly, and he immediately waved his hand to fight back, and he flew backwards with one blow.

Since these black-clothed warriors appeared in less than a cup of tea, not many righteous people were left, leaving only a dozen juniors struggling to resist.

Not only did these black-clothed warriors only attack the righteous people, but even the members of the Heaven-defying Dao Sect were besieged.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I am the only one who is supreme..." Ye Lingfeng shouted, and suddenly the sky flashed, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths magic circle was activated, and a light curtain instantly enveloped the entire Qianye City.

As soon as the screen turned, everyone disappeared, only Ye Lingfeng shouted: "Shengmen, open, let's go..."

There was a flash of light, and a dozen monks protected by a group of seniors appeared hundreds of miles away from Qianye City.

These people looked confused and looked at the unfamiliar environment around them, not understanding what was going on.

"What's going on? Are we saved?" Just when everyone was confused, a young boy asked.

"It should be, but it's a pity that only a few of us are left, and everyone else is dead." The person who answered the young man was a slightly older man.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?" the young boy asked again.

"Go back. Seniors sacrificed their lives to save each other. We must cherish it and live. Only by living can we prevent the news of Qianye City from being lost. Let's go..."

The elder sighed deeply and looked into the distance. Ye Lingfeng must have saved him. Just before, he heard Ye Lingfeng's voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent. Indeed, their lives were bought by the sect's seniors through death, and they must live.

"Well, which sect do you belong to? I'm from the Yuntian Sect. Is there anyone who wants to join me?" A rough young man came out and asked.

"It turns out that I am a senior fellow from the Yuntian Sect, and I am from the Qingshui Sect. Let's go together."

As soon as the rough young man finished speaking, someone answered. Soon, everyone said goodbye one by one, and only the immature young man and the senior brother he mentioned were left here.

"Senior brother, why don't you leave yet..." Zhi

Seeing that the young man had not left, the young boy asked immediately.

"Let's go now. What about you, why don't you go with them?" The young man was about to get up, but found that the immature boy was not moving, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"I don't know the way back. I don't know which sect my senior brother belongs to. Can you give me a ride?"

The immature boy whispered, a little embarrassed, and lowered his head after finishing speaking.

"I am a casual cultivator. I don't know which sect you are from. Anyway, I want to send them back, so let's go together." The young man pointed at the three people on the ground.

"I am Ling Huanyu from Lingjian Sect. Thank you, senior brother. I still don't know how to call him?" Ling Huanyu exclaimed happily when he heard this.

"Liu Qianxie, let's go." Liu Qianxie said, and used a burst of spiritual power to lift Zheng Tianhao and the others up.

Before leaving, Liu Qianxie took a deep look in the direction of Qianye City and murmured to himself: "Ye Lingfeng, I hope you can come out alive."

In the sky above Qianye City, Yue Fengyun's figure suddenly appeared. He spotted a large formation suddenly falling from the sky, and immediately flew into it.

However, she felt a little regretful as soon as she entered. He had never seen such a large formation before and had no clue how to break it.

And the moment Yue Fengyun entered the formation, Ye Lingfeng's figure suddenly trembled, and there was a vague feeling in his heart.

Immediately, Ye Lingfeng came to Ye Wudao and Yu Feiluo, and saw the two lying on the ground panting, even so, they were already glaring at each other.

After resting for only a few breaths, the two of them trembled together again.

Ye Lingfeng immediately stepped forward to stop him and said, "Don't fight, everyone is dead. Father, please stop."

Seeing that there was no response from the two of them, Ye Lingfeng had no choice but to feel offended, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull the two of them away.

The two of them have long been at the end of their fight and have run out of strength. If it weren't for the obsession in their hearts, they would have run out of strength to fight.

"Father, mother is dead, everyone is dead, why are you still fighting, what are you still fighting for..."

The two people who were pulled apart were entangled again. Ye Lingfeng had no choice but to separate the two people and freeze their figures before stabilizing them.
Chapter completed!
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