An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Today we are here only for Ye Chang. Saint, you can leave on your own. We will not make things difficult for you."

An old man with white beard spoke indifferently.

"You are so bold that you actually surrounded and killed the disciples of the Immortal Sect." The Saint raised her hand, and a water curtain ball of light enveloped Ye Chang.

The old man with white beard said expressionlessly: "Saint, why bother talking nonsense? Since we dare to take action, we naturally know the consequences. Considering that you are the Saint of the Immortal Sect, we can give you a way out. If you insist on not repenting, we will naturally not hold back."

The Saint's expression did not change, and her attitude was firm: "I will not leave. If you want to kill Ye Chang, then kill me too."

The old man sighed and said: "In this case, then we can only fulfill your wish."

The previous few people took the Saint into consideration when they took action, and they were obviously reluctant to hurt her.

But since the Saint was so stubborn, they did not persuade her at all, as if it didn't matter whether she was killed or not.

Their only target this time was Ye Chang. They would not show mercy to anyone else who dared to stop them from completing their mission.

A huge bronze bell appeared above Ye Chang's head. The old man made a seal with his hands, and the bronze bell trembled. A series of powerful sound waves that distorted the air came out and rushed towards Ye Chang and the others.

"Dang, dang..."

The sound of the bells came out one after another. Others had no special reaction, but Ye Chang and Luo Yun, who were under the bronze bell, felt a huge shock all over their bodies under the impact of the terrifying sound waves, as if their flesh and blood could not withstand the huge shock of the sound waves and were washed away.

At the same time, the eardrums of the two people were in great pain because of the sound of the bell, and even their souls were shaking.

After only three rings, Luo Yun and Ye Chang had already bled from all seven orifices, and were obviously injured.

"Seal"

The saint shouted softly, and a series of multiple water waves appeared to block the two people's heads, and at the same time a huge water ball wrapped the two people.

With the protection of the water ball, the impact of the bell on the two people was temporarily alleviated.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. The bells continued to ring. With the joint support of several Jindan masters, the power contained in each bell was stronger than before.

After each bell, the power of the water ball would be consumed by the bell.

Although the saint was trying her best, she still couldn't resist the bronze bell.

"Dang"

Finally, after the ninth bell, the water ball shattered and turned into a large piece of clear water. The saint also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Ye Chang finally finished a series of complicated hand gestures and raised his head and roared:

"Ang..."

This roar sounded strange, like a giant dragon soaring in the sky roaring.

At the same time, a thunder dragon flew out of Ye Chang's mouth. It broke through the sound waves emitted by the bell and rushed directly into the bell.

"Boom"

After a loud noise, the bell stopped abruptly, and cracks appeared on the bell.

The bell was damaged, and the Jindan monks were also injured, and their faces were pale.

Ye Chang and the Saint took the opportunity to swallow the elixir to recover from their injuries and consumption.

Ye Chang asked in a deep voice: "Which family are you from?"

"Do you think we will tell you?" The old man shook his head: "Ye Chang, your strength is beyond our expectations. If you can continue to grow, you may really have the chance to obtain the position of the Son of God.

But unfortunately, you provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked, so you can no longer have a future."

As they said this, several people attacked again, each offering a magic weapon to suppress Ye Chang and the Saint.

A light blue long silk appeared in Luo Yun's hand, and he rolled up one of the sheep-fat jade bottles and a large seal to suppress them, making it impossible for them to exert their power.

Ye Chang snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It can be seen that the people who sent you to kill me are indeed very cautious and value me very much, but unfortunately, the five of you are not enough."

Being despised by Ye Chang, this person did not get angry, and still controlled the magic weapon to fight with Ye Chang. The others were silent, and only the old man spoke: "You dare to be so shameless when you are about to die.

Fire domain, rise!"

It must be said that this old man is quite decisive. Various means of attack continue to appear, almost giving the two people no time to breathe.

But Ye Chang and the saint joined forces, one yin and one yang, one hard and one soft, and they are all rare geniuses in the world. Not only are they extremely powerful, but they also have endless treasures on their bodies.

The moment the fire domain appeared, the raging flames instantly enveloped the two.

Without waiting for Ye Chang to make a move, the saint stepped forward again and took out a white jade gourd. The hand gesture changed, and streams of pure water spirits gushed out from the white jade gourd, which actually forced the flames all over the sky back.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time. Seeing that the fire domain could not hurt the two, the old man spoke again: "Golden sword, cut!"

The flames disappeared immediately, and a golden sword with a fierce murderous aura locked the two people firmly. As soon as the golden sword appeared, it came to cut the two people.

Ye Chang's expression did not change. He put away the thunder bamboo and summoned a black spear. His figure changed and the spear came out like a dragon. The spear flowers covered the two people. The countless golden swords that broke through the air were all smashed by him.

The old man frowned slightly. Each of the golden swords they used together had the power of a mid-grade magic weapon.

I didn't expect that Ye Chang could resolve it so easily.

"You are really capable. No wonder you dare to compete with the Holy Son."

Ye Chang said calmly: "Old man, if it is just this level of means, I advise you to run away as soon as possible."

The old man sighed and said calmly: "Well, since you are so powerful, we won't waste time. Killing Sword, destroy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the others looked at the old man in surprise.

It seemed that they were also surprised by the old man's decision.

"Follow orders!" The old man ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Quick battle and quick decision."

The others looked solemn, and then they all spit out blood.

The old man also sacrificed a blood sword while spitting out blood. As soon as the blood sword appeared, it completely absorbed the blood of several people, and then a strong murderous intent emerged, like a prehistoric beast staring at Ye Chang and the others.

Ye Chang's expression changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "Lingbao, you actually used Lingbao to deal with me?"

The saint looked thoughtful: "It turned out to be the killing sword formation, it turned out to be the Lu family of Changzhou."

As she spoke, a light blue handkerchief appeared in front of her.

This is the protective spiritual treasure given to her by the previous saint.

But facing the Killing Sword, she still looked very solemn.

"Be careful, the Killing Sword is only a spiritual treasure but it is very strange. Once it is used, it will not stop until one dies. Moreover, every time it strikes, it does not cut the body and soul, but the vitality."

Using the Killing Sword seemed to consume a lot of their energy. The old man said with a little lack of energy: "As expected of a saint, you actually know the existence of the Killing Sword Formation."

"Changzhou Lu Family? I will remember you. After I leave the secret realm, I will definitely repay you double." Ye Chang's expression was also solemn.

"You think too much. Countless souls have died under the Killing Sword, but no one has ever left alive."