In the unknown mountains, deep in the jungle, the thunderstorm gradually weakened, until dusk, the rain stopped. Although there was only the dull sunset in the distance, you could still see some broken rainbows.

It seemed that as the sunset set, the rainbow gradually became fragmented.

The jungle was very quiet, and even the smell of blood dissipated. Only the corpses along the way witnessed a fierce kill here.

Chen Heng fell to the ground, and until his death, he seemed to have a will in his eyes, some unwillingness and some incredibleness.

Next to his body, Bai Xiaochun remained motionless. If his life was a ball of fire, then the fire had been extinguished at this moment, with only one flame left, and there was struggle to survive there.

After a long time, footsteps came from afar, stepping on the fallen leaves that invaded the mud and water, approaching step by step until I stood in front of Chen Heng, and the sound of footsteps disappeared.

It was an old man, wearing a black robe, with white hair floating on his face, and a strong sense of vicissitudes of time could not be covered by his body, as if he had lived in this world for too long, and even this vicissitudes had turned into death, covering all directions.

"Only condensing the soul... I die but my soul cannot dissipate, it is useful." The hoarse voice, with an illusory meaning, echoed around, and a gap suddenly cracked between Chen Heng's corpse's eyebrows, and a trace of green air drifted out until it condensed in the air, turning into a vague soul shadow the size of a palm.

It was Chen Heng, but his eyes were confused, as if he had lost all his mind and was trembling.

The old man raised his right hand and immediately Chen Heng's soul flew out, blending into his fingers and disappearing.

After the mysterious old man took away Chen Heng's soul, he turned his head and looked at Bai Xiaochun silently, with a complicated expression, and gradually revealed memories in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I saw... the Immortal Eternal Life..." The old man closed his eyes and sighed lightly after a while. This sigh seemed to have changed the nothingness around him, making this area seem to have passed differently from the past, as if it was isolated from the world.

Countless plants and trees swayed, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into dust like silence.

Chen Heng's body withered withered to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, he became bones until it turned into dust and melted into mud and water.

Only Bai Xiaochun, not only did he not decay, but a large amount of vitality came invisibly, integrating into his body and quickly repairing his seriously injured body.

The old man stood there with his eyes closed, like a statue, motionless. If he looked at his body carefully, it seemed... without breath or vitality. His whole person did not exist in this world, like a remnant soul who did not want to be reborn.

At the same time, at the moment when Chen Heng died, in the Luoxing Mountains, the Luo Chen ancestor, who was in the Luo Chen family, suddenly opened his eyes and felt uneasy in his heart. His eyes swept across the tribes around him. Although he saw the eleven tribes sent out, many of them died, Chen Heng's soul card was still there, and his heart was calmer.

"It's just three outer disciples, why did it take so long... and many tribe members died. However, with Heng'er's cultivation level, it shouldn't be hindered. Perhaps Heng'er has killed the three juniors now and is on the way back." As Lao Chen pondered, the feeling of uneasiness still existed. His eyes flashed and he sent several tribe members of the seventh level of Qi Condensation to go out to investigate.

After doing this, a strong light appeared in his eyes and he took a deep breath.

"No matter what, there is still one day left for the anti-blood technique to succeed!" Lao Chen's ancestor gritted his teeth and suppressed all his uneasy thoughts. He understood that he had no way out and had no other choice. As long as he survived another day... everything was enough!

At the same time, in a valley less than ten miles away from the formation range of Luo Chen's ancestor, Hou Yunfei's face was pale and could not continue moving forward. His whole body spitted out blood and fell down with a tragic smile.

"Junior Brother Bai... I'm sorry, I couldn't save you..." Before he fell into a coma, he clenched his fists tightly, his heart full of sadness and helplessness.

In the other direction, Du Lingfei disheveled her hair, and she was extremely haggard. Her meridians were broken, and her appearance looked completely different from the brightness of the past.

Her eyes were dull, like a walking zombie, supported by an astonishing will. At this moment, she was staggering and holding a jade slip in her hand. At this moment, she only had a strong thought in her mind.

Break out, pass on the letter to the sect, and save... Bai Xiaochun.

Step by step, she got up again after falling down. Even though her clothes were much damaged, even if the blood was almost dry, even if her eyes were blurred, she still...stayed and ran forward.

Time passed slowly, and Du Lingfei had long forgotten her physical injuries and her life. She had not known how long she had walked, until she took a step, her whole body trembled suddenly, as if the feeling of coming out of the water surface made her unconscious eyes appear in her unsightly eyes at this moment.

"Have you come out..." Du Lingfei's lips were chapped, and she trembled and pinched the jade slip in her hand. The jade slip, which had not been moving for half a month, suddenly shook at this moment, as if an invisible passage traveled through all spaces and connected her with the sect....

"The Luochen family rebelled, Senior Brother Feng died in battle, Senior Brother Hou was unknown to his life and death, Senior Brother Bai... He was being chased to save us, and his disciple Du Lingfei, asks for the sect... to rescue quickly." After Du Lingfei heard the news, he suddenly collapsed, sat there, looked back at the heaven and earth behind him, and tears flowed down.

She couldn't forget the iron-blooded figure when Bai Xiaochun returned, the tragic tragedy when Bai Xiaochun rushed out to lead Luo Chen's family, and the various things along the way.

"Junior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Hou... Let's live..." Du Lingfei cried, and when tears kept falling, she couldn't hold on and fell into a coma.

Almost at the moment when Du Lingfei passed on his letter to the sect, the mission pavilion in the south bank of Xiangyun Mountain in Lingxi Sect was very lively. Many outer disciples came and went. Deep in the attic, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe was sorting out the sect's tasks. There were thousands of jade slips in front of him. Any disciple who took on the task would record the jade slips here at any time.

Suddenly, one of the jade slips flashed, and the middle-aged man waved his hand as usual. The jade slip flew over. After scanning his spiritual sense, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his body suddenly stood up.

"The Luo Chen family rebelled!!" He breathed rapidly. The matter was too big. Whether it was true or false, he needed to report it immediately. If someone dared to suppress such a thing, it would be a serious crime of extinction. The middle-aged man did not dare to delay it. He immediately took out a purple jade slip from his body and quickly sent a message.

This information was directly transmitted to the Law Enforcement Hall. Although Qian Dajin was from the Law Enforcement Hall, his status was low and this matter was far from touching him. After receiving this information, the entire Law Enforcement Hall immediately started to search for information. The Law Enforcement Hall, which defended the Lingxi Sect, exploded with amazing efficiency at this moment.

It took only one stick of incense to confirm that the information was true.

Soon, the sound of war drums came from the entire south bank. When it echoed in all directions, all the disciples of the south bank were stunned. The outer disciples did not know what this war drum was, but whoever the inner disciples of the three mountains in the south bank changed their expressions when they heard the war drum and looked up suddenly.

"What happened?"

"The war has come, there is no blood, the clan is destroyed, and the Lingxi will not return!! Oh my God..."

Just when everyone was shocked, suddenly, an old but grim voice suddenly spread across the southern bank of Lingxi Sect.

"I have Ouyang Jie, Nan'an Sanshan, and all the inner disciples have canceled all tasks, all activities, and all seclusion. They can gather in front of the mountain gate within twenty breaths!

No mistakes are allowed!”

As the words came out, Qingfeng Mountain, Xiangyun Mountain, Ziding Mountain, and all the inner disciples, no matter what they were doing, all their bodies trembled, and they all rushed out without any hesitation.

No matter how big the matter is, I dare not delay at this moment, because the name Ouyang Jie represents the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, and also represents... cruel and ruthless!

He has a Taoist name called the Jackal Taoist. Once he appears, it means something that makes the sect furious, and it needs to...kill people,... extermination of the clan!

Boom boom boom, countless figures roared away and headed straight to the mountain gate. Looking around, there were only one or two thousand inner disciples in the three mountains of Nan'an. There were not many of these people on weekdays, but now all appeared, all outer disciples were shocked.

There were also a group of law enforcement disciples wearing black long gowns, looking like hundreds of people. They rushed out at the first time. The person in charge was an old man. The old man had red hair and was full of murderous aura. He was Ouyang Jie.

At this moment, there were more than 2,000 people around the mountain gate, all of whom looked solemn.

"The Luo Chen family rebelled and was ordered by the head to kill this clan... without leaving any chickens and dogs, please send them all!" Ouyang Jie shook his sleeves, and immediately there was a sudden shock on the mountain in the middle of Lingxi Sect, and a pillar of light burst out.

The light column immediately turned into a huge teleportation array in mid-air, and suddenly arrived, covering more than two thousand disciples inside and outside the mountain gate. The roaring sounded, and the teleportation was about to begin.

All the outer disciples of Nan'an were gasping for breath at this moment. Looking at these scenes, their hearts quickly felt a strong sense of pride and a sense of identity with the sect.

Compared with Lingxi Sect, the Luochen family is just a small family, with only one foundation-building cultivator. But now, Lingxi Sect has dispatched more than 2,000 people for a few outer disciples, and the iron-blooded Ouyang Jie appears. This is obviously... to deter!

To intimidate all cultivation families within the Lingxi Sect, this is not to use a ox knife to kill chickens, this is to use a ox knife to kill chickens!

For all disciples, such a sect that can do such a force at all costs for even outer disciples, is extremely strong for all disciples.

Lingxi Sect has never fallen for thousands of years, and it has naturally become amazing when it comes to a tiny sect step by step to the present day!

At this moment, suddenly, in Xiangyun Mountain, in the main hall on the top of the mountain, Li Qinghou's face turned ashen, and his figure roared out. A surging evil aura erupted out on his body at this moment, forming a strong wind, roaring around and heading straight for the formation.
Chapter completed!