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Chapter 196 Expansion

Not long after, when Du Guanglin opened his eyes again, a trace of unconcealed horror flashed in his eyes, Wanchao Sect!

The information plundered from Zhu Yunchuan's soul was really terrifying. Five ancestors of the Nascent Soul Stage were in charge of the Wanchao Sect, which commanded the eighteen active star systems. Four of them had the lowest-grade Yuan Realm, one had the middle-grade Yuan Realm, four of them had the early-grade Yuan Realm, and one was the middle-grade Yuan Realm. Below, there were dozens of martial arts masters who reached the peak and were only one step away from entering the Broken Period.

As for ordinary cultivators in the Kaling Physical Stage, let alone detailed explanations.

Such forces have actually set their sights on the earth's cultivation world... Or rather, they are not staring at it, but because of the mainstream martial arts of Wanchao Sect, almost as long as they discover a cultivation planet without a backer, they will go to kill the soul and refine the ghost slave.

For the monks of the Wanchao Sect, the powerful cultivator's temptation is absolutely no less than the temptation of the gluttonous feast for the thousand-year-old hungry ghosts.

After careful thinking, even though Du Guanglin's state of mind had already become as solid as a rock due to the continuous improvement of his realm, he still couldn't help but feel a little palpitation. His current methods, even if he added the fallen Fire Yuan Realm in his hand, would definitely be vulnerable to the Ten Thousand Chaomen Sects.

If Zhu Yunchuan does not have the help of a large formation group, it is hard to say who wins and who loses, let alone other martial arts masters. After all, he is only the early stage of the master, and his state of mind just restrains Zhu Yunchuan's ability to understand, and he is not afraid of being attacked by the other party and has no worries, so he tortured the other party to death little by little.

"If the planetary teleportation array in Chiyuan Sect is destroyed now, it can temporarily eliminate the connection between the earth and the outside world." A strange light flashed in his eyes. After learning about the general situation, Du Guanglin must find a feasible way to deal with it as soon as possible.

Destroy the planet teleportation array? Although this can temporarily achieve stability on the earth, if Zhu Yunchuan and others are reluctant to return and the other party finds that the planet teleportation array is destroyed, there is no need to think about the result. Even if it is a pig, you can guess how many people died on the earth. At that time, the other party will definitely launch strong revenge.

Even if the teleportation array is not destroyed, the other party can still detect Zhu Yunchuan and others' deaths, and they will still take revenge, but they will never directly dispatch the Nascent Soul stage.

To be honest, although the cultivators in the Killing Physical Stage who have already gained some insights are far stronger than those in the late stage of the ordinary Killing Physical Stage and have a much higher status, but they are never likely to alarm the ancestors of the Nascent Soul Stage. In the eyes of the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage, if they do not reach the Nascent Soul Stage, they are basically ants.

But this is the situation where the planet teleportation array is not destroyed, making those monks below the Nascent Soul stage think that they can eat the earth's cultivation world so that no one will report it.

Once the teleportation array is destroyed, they will have no choice but to inform the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage of Wanchao Sect, just because in the cultivation world, only by reaching the Nascent Soul stage can they cross the star world with their physical bodies.

At that time, even if the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage don't care about the life or death of a few ants, they will definitely take action in order to maintain the majesty of the Wanchao Sect. You must know that the earth is just a weak and pitiful cultivation star, or in the star domain led by the Wanchao Sect. This is like slapping the old monsters in the face in public, and they cannot bear it.

Even in the early stage, the Nascent Soul cultivator relies on the Yuan Realm to reach the earth from the nearest Ziyun Galaxy, for only one or two years. Once that time comes, Du Guanglin really doesn't have to do anything, even if he uses the fallen Yuan Realm, he will be vulnerable.

But if the teleportation array is still there, for a few people, it is impossible for someone to report this to the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. I am afraid that even Lord Ba from the Ziyun Galaxy would not be able to take action personally. After all, there are almost countless monks in the Wanchao Sect’s Dan stage... How could a mere trivial matter alarm the senior management?

After thinking about it, Du Guanglin came to the conclusion that the teleportation array could not be destroyed.

Then, there is only one way out, that is, hide and transfer the people of the Huangfeng Sect to the Ling Sect.

After all, it was a large array set up by cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage. Even if there were omissions, if there was no teleportation array and the cultivation level could not reach the Nascent Soul Stage, it would be difficult to enter.

As for the secular world, Du Guanglin was not worried at this time. Through Zhu Yunchuan's understanding, he knew that although the Wanchao Sect was cruel, they basically would not interfere with the ordinary world. To put it bluntly, in their eyes, the secular world is a benign egg-laying base. Only by reproduction by ordinary people from generation to generation can batches of monks be cultivated and then hunted quietly. Especially in other galaxies of the Wanchao Sect, even in the secular world, there is extremely abundant spiritual energy. Relatively speaking, the secular spiritual energy on the earth is more like a huge sludge, and these people are almost avoided...

"The formation must be transformed into three-level and four-level array groups as soon as possible to serve as a support for protecting teleportation arrays, and then open up sects within the Ling Sect."

Just when Du Guanglin began to re-arrange the large array group.

In the Qingfeng Sect realm, the east, west and north, a round of intense slaughter is gradually rising. Relying on a large number of ghost slaves, a long front line was opened, almost all the monks in the sect realm were like a group of driven ducks, rushing towards the Qingfeng Sect in the central area in horror.

During the process of driving away, whenever someone was tortured to the extreme with endless fear, they would be cruelly killed. When they saw such hideous and terrifying means of torture, almost all the remaining monks were scattered and fled desperately.

In just over a day, except for the south, all the cultivators who were still alive in the Qingfeng Sect realm were driven to the vicinity of Qingfeng Sect.

"Qingfeng Sect, we finally arrived at Qingfeng Sect alive, hurry up..."

"Those demons..."

When I saw the Qingfeng Sect Mountain Gate from afar, the remaining cultivators seemed to have seen hope of survival. They all roared and rushed into the Qingfeng Sect Mountain Gate.

But it has to be said that at this time, because of Qingyi, all the mountain protection formations had been opened, so in just a moment, a large number of screams sounded from it.

More than ten cultivators in a row were torn to pieces by the Qingfeng Sect's mountain protection formation group in an instant, which directly made the remaining nearly 100 Foundation Establishment Cultivators who had not yet entered the formation stunned. The glimmer of hope that was only angry in their eyes was completely shattered in an instant.

"Hurry! South, go to Lord Qingyi!"

In the boundless despair, someone shouted violently, which made everyone wake up again. Then, nearly a hundred monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage went crazy and escaped to the south again.

"Hehe, do these idiots think there is a way out in the south? It's better to let Senior Brother Zhu enjoy it..." Almost at the same time, a large number of ghosts emerged from all three directions except the south. After seeing the escape routes of the monks, these ghosts all smiled grimly.

After a grim smile, the three of them suddenly surrounded Qingfeng Sect.

Menghe Sect is a second-class sect in the southern part of Qingfeng Sect.

Meng Yichang, the head of Meng He Sect, who was still practicing, suddenly felt a messy and manic aura coming from the north of the sect. Then the aura became bigger and bigger, which directly shocked Meng Yichang, stood up quickly, put on a long robe and walked out.

Just after he stepped out of the hall, a figure of monks emerged from the north of Menghe Gate, but the appearance of these monks immediately scared Meng Yichang.

Is this a monk?

Almost half of the nearly 100 people had disheveled hair, their faces were pale, and many of them had missing arms and legs and covered in blood. Almost all of them had a messy breath. Many of them were flying with a little shaky body, but they were still galloping forward desperately.

"What's going on?" In shock, Meng Yichang hurriedly took off the air, flew obliquely to the side of the monks' route, and spoke loudly, "Everyone..."

But I never thought that Meng Yichang's words seemed to poke a hornet's nest.

Almost every monk who had almost collapsed noticed Meng Yichang before, but he was trying hard to escape from this Shura hell quickly. Meng Yichang's loud shout was like thunder, and immediately the group of monks was completely in chaos.

"who?"

"ah!"

"kill!"

With the shrill and terrifying screams, half of the monks suddenly issued their own magic weapons, and quickly deceived the place where they happened. Many people even ran away desperately in the screams to the place where they happened.

"boom……"

A large number of magic weapons were attacked with sharp power. Meng Yichang was so angry that he was scattered on the spot that he instantly induced a secret technique to escape in a mess. But I have to say that even though he escaped very quickly, he was still hit by several magic weapons and suffered serious injuries.

Just when Meng Yichang suppressed the urge to vomit blood and wanted to escape again, he found that nearly a hundred monks were just attacking casually, and then screamed and fled to the south.

"This..." No matter how I thought about it, I couldn't figure it out. Meng Yichang could no longer feel at ease when he looked at the monks who had completely left.

What exactly happened? These monks actually flew from the Qingfeng Sect, Qingfeng Sect...

"call."

Huangfeng Mountain, with a relaxing sound, Du Guanglin's worry quietly let go, and finally replaced these first and second-level formation groups outside the mountain with third- and fourth-level formation groups before the other three Wanchao Sect monks arrived.

In particular, these formation groups were all re-donated and improved by the influence of his joyful power. Now, even if no one is in charge, Du Guanglin has confidence that even a cultivator with a similar cultivation level to Zhu Yunchuan will definitely be unable to shake the formation group at all. If he enters the formation easily, it will only make the other party worry about his life.

At this moment, Du Guanglin suddenly felt that a group of nearly 100 cultivators broke into the formation group.

"Huh? They are all monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" With just a glance, Du Guanglin noticed the identities of these monks, just because in Zhu Yunchuan's soul memory, there were countless monks who were tortured and killed, who were like this before they were devoured.

So Du Guanglin immediately pressed the formation group that he wanted to show his power, and instantly bullied the outside of the formation group.

"Qingyi, Lord Qingyi...Save us!"

"Mr. Qingyi!"

As soon as Pu broke into the large formation group, nearly a hundred foundation-building monks who were almost exhausted and who had no oil and lights all collapsed and cried almost begging to the dark smoke and clouds around.

"Save, or not?" Facing this scene, a hint of hesitation flashed through Du Guanglin's heart. As the hunting target of the Wanchao Sect, Du Guanglin really didn't want to see that all the cultivators except the Huangfeng Sect were killed. After all, relatively speaking, the earth's cultivation world is too weak. If in the end, only dozens of people in the Huangfeng Sect will die, most of them will be in the Qi Condensation Period, which is indeed a headache.

But if it is really saved, such a large group of people will be detrimental to the Huangfeng faction in the future...

After all, the Huangfeng School has too many things to master.

After thinking about it, a trace of thought suddenly surged in Du Guanglin's mind, a kind of evil magic that can extract a small amount of souls of a monk, which does not harm his body, but can make him unable to violate the caster for the rest of his life, even if he is dissatisfied with the caster, he will be greatly backfired. Moreover, as long as the caster dies, the monks controlled by him will die together.

"I can save you, but..." After thinking, Du Guanglin immediately spoke and told the magic refining technique.

When he thought that if he offered such conditions, these monks would hesitate or retreat directly, but he did not expect that as soon as he spoke, the monks immediately started to ecstatically fight for the corresponding answer.

"Thank you, Lord Qingyi, I am willing to hand over a trace of my soul!"
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