Wild boar

Chapter 509
Yue Mo barely controlled the Evil Killing Sword. This demonic sword relied entirely on its own evil nature to kill a Jindan monk under the sword, and the man had almost no power to fight back.

Shang Nu once said bluntly that the evil-killing sword has a deep demonic nature and can be extremely evil.

It is impossible for a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core to control it without special means.

A monk in the middle stage of Jindan can barely or can control it;

Only late-stage Jindan monks can fully control this magic sword.

Therefore, without special means, the cultivators in the early stages of the Golden Elixir would have almost no power to fight back under the terrifying power of the Evil Killing Sword.

Only those who are in the middle stage of the Golden Core and above can defeat Yue Mo who is holding the Evil Killing Sword.

Perhaps because of the flashback, Huang Zongtian's eyes became clear again.

With this glimmer of clarity and the little remaining mana.

Huang Zongtian made the final decision.

hum!
The Red Fire Token, which had been hit by the Evil Execution Sword and had lost a lot of its aura, suddenly became ablaze with aura.

Yue Mo looked at the Red Fire Order, preparing to use the body of the tyrannical corpse king to receive the blow of the golden elixir magic weapon.

However, what surprised Yue Mo was that Huang Zongtian's death blow did not come towards her, but actually towards himself.

Boom.

Huang Zongtian's body was blown to pieces by his own magic weapon.

The Evil Killing Sword burst out circles of black light. The black light was like a tentacle. It spread its teeth and claws, firmly adsorbing every piece of flesh and every drop of blood on Huang Zongtian's body, and sucked it greedily...

A golden elixir and red fire order were also trapped by the black light in the sky and did not fly away immediately.

The black shadow flashed, and Yue Mo grabbed Huang Zongtian's golden elixir and stuffed it into his storage bag.

The natal magic weapon, the Red Fire Token, is wrapped in countless black tentacles.

A translucent figure was slowly pulled out of the Red Fire Order by black tentacles.

thump.

The Crimson Fire Token fell to the ground. Even the Evil Killing Sword had no interest in this golden elixir monk's natal magic weapon.

Zhu Xie Sword is only full of desire for the soul hidden in the Red Fire Order.

……

The White Castle monk Qin Zhenyang was chasing suddenly stopped escaping.

This White Castle monk, whose whole body was covered in flames, was able to kill Shi Junyue by surprise by pretending to be dead.

Qin Zhenyang looked down upon this person at all.

But then he stopped.

He stood on the top of the mountain, patted his dusty clothes, took out a white military uniform from his storage bag and put it on his body.

Just when Qin Zhenyang was stunned, a monstrous evil spirit suddenly rose behind him.

The evil spirit rising into the sky changed the color of the world, and the suffocating dark clouds pressed overwhelmingly towards the White Castle.

This is a force that makes Qin Zhenyang feel palpitated.

When Qin Zhenyang's consciousness covered the White Castle, he was shocked to find that Huang Zongtian had died.

Souls are destroyed!

An evil female cultivator who was ambushing the White Castle killed Huang Zongtian, then she quickly came towards her with a dark red sword that was as tall as the others.

Qin Zhenyang's magnificent escape suddenly slowed down. Although the monk in front of him and the female cultivator behind him were only in the early stages of the Golden Elixir, these two people had obviously planned it for a long time.

And that magic sword!

Possessing the terrifying power of changing the color of the heaven and earth, its power is no less powerful than a late-stage golden elixir magic weapon.

It is entirely possible for these two people to work together and rely on the magic sword to kill themselves.

His hundred years of cultivation were hard-earned.

Can't take risks!

withdraw!
Immediately return to the sect and ask the great elder Yao Guangsheng or the supreme elder with Nascent Soul cultivation to come and take revenge.

After calculation.

The dazzling meteor transformed by Qin Zhenyang hovered in the mid-air, bursting out with even more dazzling light in the direction of Chizhou, and fled...

When Zhu Zishan and Yue Mo merged, Qin Zhenyang had turned into a small dot and completely disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Qin Zhenyang being frightened back, Zhu Zishan let out a long sigh of relief.

After a monk reaches the spiritual realm, each realm often requires more than a hundred years of cultivation. Although the early stage of the Golden Elixir and the middle stage of the Golden Elixir appear to be only a small realm apart, in fact they may be hundreds of years apart in cultivation.Therefore, it is almost impossible for monks to fight across levels like in the mortal realm.

Although the clone Yue Mo possesses a magic weapon comparable to the late stage of Jin Dan, Zhu Zishan has no confidence in defeating Qin Zhenyang.

Fortunately this guy is gone.

However, Qin Zhenyang's reaction was already expected by Zhu Zishan.

Qin Zhenyang didn't know that Zhu Zishan was the thunder tribulation spirit beast he was looking for.

In other words, killing Zhu Zishan would bring very little profit to Qin Zhenyang. After all, monks cannot compete with each other for their natal magic weapons.

The benefits after the battle far exceeded the risks faced, and Qin Zhenyang's sanity was not affected by the Evil Execution Sword. How could he do such an uneconomical deal.

If you just want revenge, then why not go back to the sect to ask for help, and then attack the White Castle with absolute strength and crush it completely, which is far better than trying to fight for it now.

Golden elixir monks are all mature with age, and their behavior is easy to predict.

"It's been more than thirty miles, and I can't sense his vitality at all." Yue Mo said.

Zhu Zishan nodded.

Zhu Zishan and Yue Mo's spiritual senses were far inferior to Qin Zhenyang's.

However, in addition to spiritual consciousness, Zhu Zishan also relies on nose and ear consciousness, while Yue Mo has a very large range of vitality sensing.

Qin Zhenyang and the other three people thought they were hiding everything, but in fact all their whereabouts had been exposed long ago. This was the reason for the downfall of these three people.

What really caught Zhu Zishan off guard was Shi Junyue's unexpected first sneak attack...

……

After half an hour.

white castle.

Ziyun Pavilion.

Chen Jianru, Kong Jinsheng, and Liang Feixue led all three generations of White Castle disciples to gather in the Ziyun Pavilion hall.

"See the Lord of the Castle!"

Nearly three hundred monks all knelt down and saluted in a grand manner.

Zhu Zishan put his hands behind his back, glanced at everyone and said, "Is everyone here?"

"Everyone who reported to the acting castle master has arrived." Chen Jianru replied.

"There are really many reproductions." Zhu Zishan sighed.

"Master of the acting castle... Baibao is working hard to manage, but he has recruited many disciples. How can he use the word reproduction?" The person who contradicted the golden elixir master Zhukov was Xiang Chaoyang, a monk in the Qi training period.

Xiang Chaoyang and Zhukov are quite familiar with each other. Since they are acquaintances, they naturally dare to speak.

Sure enough, Zhu Zishan was not angry. He changed his tone and said, "I'm talking about dogs."

At least half of the White Castle monks present had hounds on their leashes.

And these hunting dogs are naturally bred from the spirit animal park.

"Ahem... I know you may be very strange. For example, Bai Yunting, Bai Yu'er, Zhang Wanru, Cheng Qianying, Zhou Yunlei, Dong Liyi, where have they been these days?"

"Another example is why the construction of the Mountain Protection Formation and Sutra Collection Pavilion that were originally planned to be built suddenly stopped?"

"I will answer these questions now."

"The first question is about Bai Yunting's whereabouts. Unfortunately, although I know about this issue, I won't tell you because there are shady figures from other factions among you, and I am really too lazy to tell."

"The second question is, because White Castle is disbanding, this sect will no longer exist, so there is no need to build the Mountain Guard Formation and the Sutra Pavilion."

"What did you say, Lord Castle?" Chen Jianru asked with a look of astonishment on his face.

Zhu Zishan waved his hand to stop Chen Jianru's inquiry.

"To tell you the truth, today I killed two Jindan Daoists. These two Jindan Daoists belong to Huoluan Palace. There are Nascent Soul cultivators in Huoluan Palace and many Jindan Daoist people. If White Castle continues to exist, , the family will be exterminated sooner or later, so it is better to break up now. In addition, I will leave to avoid trouble, and will never return to White Castle. As for where to go?... Hehe... Even I don't know this problem." Zhu Zishan shrugged and said.

"Fellow Taoists... I declare that from today onwards, you will be happy casual cultivators. If you don't want to be casual cultivators, you can stay at the top of Ziyun Mountain. After all, there is enough spiritual energy here. You can form a sect of your own and become a cultivator yourself. Gang leader, the spiritual fields, houses, and the worthless things stored in the treasure house of White Castle are all yours, and whether you want to leave or stay is entirely voluntary!"

"We'll see you later!" After Zhu Zishan clasped his fists, he turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky.

After a while.

Zhu Zishan completely disappeared in front of everyone.

A group of dumbfounded disciples were left behind.

(End of this chapter)