To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

The power carried by the Arrow of the Remaining Sun filled the bottomless pit.

The powerful palm-born warriors of Wudong stood on the edge of the deep pit, feeling the horrifying murderous intent contained in the blood-colored light that spurted out from the bottom of the pit like tongues of fire to the sky, and there were expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

Move your sight to the bottom of the pit.

In the energy center where the aura of the setting sun was raging, the Yuting Sect hastily erected a emerald green barrier.

This was because Kong Ju calculated the timing of the teleportation array and then shot the Arrow of the Setting Sun.

Even the old man who was a powerful palm-life master was unable to react in time when he suddenly appeared in the outside world.

However, as soon as the jade bowl was activated, the tragic intent contained in the Arrow of the Remaining Sun had already erupted in the deep pit.

The emerald green barrier of the jade bowl could only protect half of the people from the Yuting Sect.

The remaining half of the disciples were completely exposed to the murderous intent of the Remaining Sun Arrow.

That was the arrow intention of Bai Xiao, who was at the peak of his powers and was known as the number one archer in Tianqi.

No one can be defeated except those at the peak of their powers.

The cultivator at the Ascension Wheel Realm who was in the middle of the battle was killed instantly, pierced thousands of times by the arrows that penetrated the air. Not only his body but also his soul was shattered.

Among those who were attacked by the arrows, there were three great men in the realm of life. They had no choice but to be overwhelmed by the arrows.

Among them, the woman who had expressed murderous intentions towards Kong Ju and had not yet realized the magical powers, immediately collapsed under the blood-red arrow.

Her soul didn't even have time to jump out of her shattered body before it was drowned by the arrow with a shrill scream.

"No!"

There was also a powerful being in the middle stage of the Palm Life Realm, who was in the same situation as the woman.

Both his body and soul were blasted to death by the arrows from the remaining sun.

Only one person in the late stage of Palm Life barely resisted the arrow of the Residual Sun Arrow, and with his seriously injured body, he hid in the barrier held up by the old man.

But from the wound on his body caused by the Canri Arrow, one could see that the rich blood-colored energy was constantly devouring his body.

If things continue like this, it's only a matter of time before his body collapses.

I'm afraid that the soul will be dragged down.

The powerful man in the late stage of palm life made a prompt decision and gave up his physical body. His soul jumped out of it and directly took over the body of a talented person of the same generation as Ding Ruolin from the Yuting Sect.

This saved his life.

With this arrow, two great warriors died.

The physical body of a palm-born was destroyed.

More than half of the Yuting Sect have ascended to the cycle of life and death.

The tragic situation that the Residual Sun Arrow caused to the Yuting Sect was seen by the old man and the four great masters in the jade bowl barrier.

Except for the old man, the other four people's faces showed lingering fear and terror.

Fortunately, they were close to the old man. If they had been less lucky, the two palm-masters who died and the palm-master whose body collapsed would be their fate.

"How dare you, boy!" The old man was so angry that his eyes turned red.

It has been a long time since he broke through the peak of his palm skills, and he has been cultivating his Qi for hundreds of years. He usually has a calm demeanor.

He couldn't remember the last time he was so angry.

He had never been so furious even when he learned that his great-great-grandson, Qiao Zhitu, had died.

It seemed as if he felt the old man's boundless anger.

Within the Dinghai Pingbo defensive barrier.

The four great masters of the Palm Life Sect and a group of Yuting Sect disciples didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of getting into trouble at this moment.

Suddenly, within the Dinghai Pingbo barrier, the powerful late Palm Life master who had just taken over a new body and transformed into a young man had a solemn and fearful look on his face, and murmured, "The aura of this arrow is exactly the same as the arrow that Elder Liuren said killed Junior Brother Qiao."

He was the only one who escaped from the arrow of the Remaining Sun.

Now that he has just taken over another body, his strength has dropped greatly and it will take a long time to recover. Therefore, his voice is obviously weak when he speaks.

But as soon as these words were spoken, the old man, who was already furious, suddenly woke up and turned his head to look at an old man with silver hair behind him, who was Guan Shihua.

He was the only survivor among the disciples that Yuting Sect sent to Xianyun Realm last time.

He was also the one who witnessed the last battle of Joe's followers.

Compared to other people's guesses, asking Guan Shihua, the person involved, at this time is more reliable than anything else.

The old man's eyes were cold, and his expression was full of suppressed anger. Being stared at by the top palm student, Guan Shihua's face turned pale. The remaining five palm students also looked at Guan Shihua, waiting for his answer.

Facing a peak Palm Life master, the five Palm Life masters all stared at him.

Under such heavy pressure, Guan Shihua's legs and feet were about to cramp, so he dared not lie.

He knew very well that if he dared to say a single word, he would die here.

For now, I can only bite the bullet and silently say, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kong."

Then he stammered out the truth: "It was indeed that young man who killed Junior Brother Qiao."

"Junior Brother Qiao died from that arrow."

Guan Shihua's voice echoed within the Dinghai Pingbo barrier.

The five palm-living masters instantly had wonderful expressions on their faces.

"It's really him!"

"How dare you, after killing Qiao's followers, you dare to come to this Xihuang blessed land to ambush my Yuting Sect."

"He is finished. All the sects will be buried with him."

No one doubted the ruthlessness of their leader Qiao Yingdao.

Especially when he found out that the person who killed his great-grandson was the same person who caused such great losses to Yutingmen this time.

Qiao Yingdao’s rage would surely burn the young man and the sect behind him into ruins.

The old man's eyes were filled with murderous intent. On the surface, he pretended to be calm, but in his mind he was already growling madly: "I will grind your bones to ashes and place your soul in the Garden Water Prison, tormenting you for hundreds or thousands of years!"

It didn't take long for the aura of the Remaining Sun Arrow outside the Dinghai Pingbo Formation to fade away.

The huge tiankeng was expanded several times by the power of the Remaining Sun Arrow and turned into a deep pit with a basin.

The surrounding rock walls were the color of crystal glass; they were rocks melted by the setting sun.

While the old man was still immersed in his murderous intent towards Kong Ju.

This powerful palm master seemed to sense something was wrong as the power of the Remaining Sun Arrow faded. He raised his head abruptly, and looked towards the deep pit with eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

Almost at the same time the old man looked up.

"Do it!"

At the entrance of Xihuang blessed land, an elegant and peaceful voice suddenly echoed over the tiankeng.

Boom boom boom!
Dozens of powerful palm-born might burst out at the same time, rushing from the outside of the basin to the bottom of the pit.

At this time, not only the old man and the five great masters came to their senses.

Even the Yuting Sect's cultivators who were at the Shenglun realm noticed that something was wrong and their faces changed drastically.

Some people had felt something was wrong before, wondering why that young man would appear in the Xihuang blessed land. The answer is now apparent.

"Kill them!" There was no time to think when the situation came. After the old man gave the order, the Yuting Sect used all their strength to activate their cultivation.

Then, six powerful palm-breeding warriors, led by the old man, all soared into the sky.

The Yuting Sect has an inherent arrogance towards the cultivators from the Xianyun Realm.

Even when facing the siege of many palm students from the Xianyun Realm, and even though their numbers far outnumbered their own, the Yuting Sect still believed that the advantage was on their side.

The two sides finally met on top of the tiankeng.

The leader of the Wudong group was a skinny old man with white hair and beard. Although he was old, his body did not show any signs of aging.

His well-proportioned muscles exuded a fierce blood energy like a volcano, burning and distorting the night sky.

As a physical cultivator in the late stage of palm cultivation, Feng Zheng's strength ranks among the best among the many palm cultivators in Wudong.

Moreover, his physical body is as strong as a powerful weapon infused with spirit.

He immediately intercepted the Yuting Sect's leader who was at the peak of his power, and the two of them fought fiercely.

After Feng Zheng's attack, Dong Xian, Nong Po'er, Ou Chen and ten other masters simultaneously rushed towards the remaining five masters of Yuting Sect.

The spiritual energy of the entire Luoxia Mountains was ignited in an instant.

Rumble!
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The most brutal battle since the siege of Dingyue Sect is taking place in Luoxia Mountain Range. (End of this chapter)