I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 579 Why are they so rich and trying to steal our money?

Seeing the palm that covered the sky fall, the power of destruction in Wang Pan's body seemed to sense the threat, and the Tianqi ax in his hand kept making a buzzing sound.

The terrifying pressure came down, and Wang Pan's bones made a low explosive sound.

"What a strange physique. As the external pressure increases, the power of destruction in his body also surges."

Qiu Ping was eating melon on the side and naturally took all of this into consideration.

Although the increased power in Wang Pan's body is insignificant compared to his own, in just a few short breaths, the power in this ordinary man's body at this moment is comparable to that of a pill-condensing monk, which is equivalent to the ancestral orifice in the path of monster beasts.

"cut!"

A flash of blood suddenly flashed in Wang Pan's eyes, and he instinctively swung down the Tianqi ax in his hand.

A slender line of light emerged and rolled back towards the sky.

This subtle and narrow edge, as if invisible and without substance, passed directly through the big hand and was also scratched from the body of the leader.

The sharp power flew to extremely high altitudes, causing countless invisible formations to emerge in the void, only to be offset by heavy forces.

"what?"

Wang Pan's attack was so shocking that all the practitioners were horrified.

Although the power of this kid's slashing was weak, the frightening Qi in the origin still made them instinctively fear.

"Senior brother..."

The others were about to answer the leading man, but the big hand covering the sky suddenly collapsed, and the billowing energy spread to all sides.

And the person who took action had a red line between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the body suddenly split into two parts, scarlet blood mixed with the internal organs, and fell towards the ground!

"Brother!"

"evildoer!"

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief and used various swords, magical powers, and Taoist techniques.

In an instant, spiritual essence surged within a radius of several thousand feet, and the offensive power fell as if it was free of charge.

"what!"

Looking at the falling power, Wang Pan gritted his teeth and swung his ax towards the sky again.

The power of disaster lingering around him suddenly became extremely heavy, and even vaguely formed a dark cloud.

Wang Pan swung his sword again. At this moment, Tian Qi's ax was not slashing vertically, but slashing horizontally.

Those monks who were still suspended in the sky didn't even have the strength to resist, so they were chopped into two pieces.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"

This time, a hornet's nest was stirred, and the bells in the entire Wangwu Cave were ringing loudly.

Within his own Immortal Sect, some disciples were slaughtered, and so many were killed at once. Of course, the others couldn't sit still.

The warning bell rang five times in succession, indicating that the matter had reached a certain level of urgency.

In an instant, sword lights appeared out of thin air on various hills inside the Wangwu Cave. They were mainly silver, with some gold occasionally, and occasionally mixed colors could be seen.

In the Taiqing inheritance, the two colors of sword light are gold and silver, which are the purest and most authentic. Only those monks who refine the sword light with unique materials or go astray will have other colors in the sword light.

A disciple of the Taiqing lineage, he learned from Qingxu, one of the Nine Taiqings.

As for the Qingxu Good Sword, it is said that he forged nine immortal swords and prepared to cultivate them into the supreme treasure. However, there are also rumors that although the nine swords are unparalleledly sharp, they have never been successfully forged, and they will never be able to make it.

Of course, as a member of the Taiqing sect, ordinary disciples would not dare to arrange their ancestors. The Taishang Nine Immortals Sword, which is known to the outside world as Qingxu, is unparalleled in the world. Even if it competes with other Jiutai, it can still be one step ahead.

Qiu Ping looked up at the sky. There were no fewer than five hundred lights filling the sky, and as time went by, more and more sword lights joined in.

For a moment, it seemed as if a fireworks display was set off between heaven and earth, which was exceptionally beautiful.

But within this beauty is undisguised murderous intention.

"If the warning bell rings five times, you will be the enemy of our king's house, and all the disciples will kill you!"

In the void, a low command sounded.

Then in an instant, all the sword lights from heaven and earth fell towards Wang Pan under the guidance of invisible force.

There was a look of panic on Wang Pan's face. No matter what, he was still a child at the moment.

The sword light filled the sky, almost lighting up the entire cave. The cold murderous intention made people's muscles stiff, and they didn't even dare to think of fighting back.

"Now, we can't be unstoppable."

A touch of gray power appeared in Qiu Ping's hands. Once Wang Pan couldn't bear it anymore, he immediately came to the rescue.

To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of these immortal monks.

Shinto governance means that the gods regulate the mountains and rivers and enjoy the offerings from the world, so that everyone can take what they need.

However, these monks rely on their own strength and blindly seek from the world. They even create caves and blessed places in the entire human world and absorb a large amount of spiritual essence for the sake of their own cultivation.

Ordinary people have a difficult life. In the absence of spiritual essence, the land is barren and the rivers flow backward.

As for practitioners, don’t they worry that mortals will die and their lineage will have no one to inherit it?

Naturally, within each of the major caves, there are fairy cities where mortals live. They are descendants of monks and live in places with sufficient spiritual essence all year round. The proportion of high-qualified people is much higher than that in the outside world.

What's more, now that reincarnation has not yet been established, these immortal sects can meddle in the Netherworld at will and extradite their disciples back to reincarnate, which can be regarded as immortality in another sense.

Under such circumstances, the value of mortals to them is greatly diminished.

If ordinary people were also conceived by heaven and earth, and were the leader of all spirits, if they killed them directly, it might cause great disasters, and they would have drained the heaven and earth dry.

But if the current situation continues, I am afraid that within a thousand years or so, those mortals will be dead.

"Even if I die here today, it's worth it."

Wang Pan's dark pupils reflected streaks of sword light, and not far in front of him were broken corpses.

He originally thought that by entering the Immortal Sect, he would be able to live a good life with no worries about food and clothing.

Unexpectedly, the murderers who caused his parents' family to starve to death were these high-ranking practitioners.

They obviously have enough food, endless clothes, endless wealth and a lifespan that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but they...

Why do they still want to compete with ordinary people who are as humble as ants for their little profits?
Each of their caves releases a little bit of spiritual essence, and the lives of ordinary people will not be so difficult!

"kill!"

The sword light quickly drowned him, but at the moment when the sword light was about to penetrate his body, he suddenly swung out the Tianqi ax in his hand.

His body was blown to pieces in an instant.

However, when Qiu Ping looked at Wang Pan's direction, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Illusion?
(End of this chapter)