An Ordinary Path to Immortality

More and more forces began to show their trump cards to destroy the defense of the demon cultivators.

The seal turned upside down and fell from the sky. The demon sword that was originally evenly matched with the demon sword exploded instantly, and several demon cultivators who controlled the demon sword also bleed profusely.

Before they could react, the seal fell to the ground and smashed them all into pulp.

Thunder roared, and fireballs the size of a human head exploded among the demon cultivators along with thick thunder, causing the demon cultivators to scream in pain. Some of the unlucky ones were directly struck by thunder and turned into charcoal.

The golden sword that was half dead and suppressed by the demon cultivators suddenly shone brightly. It just shook lightly, and ninety-nine eighty-one river lights shot out, not only smashing the magic array in front of it, but also taking the lives of many demon cultivators.

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Almost in this instant, the defense of the demon cultivators that was just so arrogant was already riddled with holes.

Once a magic array is broken and a cultivator breaks through the defense line, the demon cultivators behind will immediately form a formation to meet the enemy and continue to entangle with the cultivators.

Although the performance of the demon cultivators is very good, each of them is fearless.

But with the outbreak of more and more cultivator forces, the morale and strength of the attacking party have become unstoppable.

They broke through the array one after another, rushed through the magic cultivator defense line one after another, smashed the magic array one after another, and large groups of demon cultivators were killed one after another like crops in the field.

The battle was fierce, the cultivators pressed forward step by step, and the demon cultivators retreated step by step.

The fastest progress was less than three miles away from the entrance of the mine, but they were blocked by the opponent here and fell into a bitter battle.

The rest of the people were also advancing rapidly, and the originally aggressive demon cultivators could no longer hold on.

At this moment, most of the cultivator forces were advancing with all their strength. Even if they were not particularly outstanding, they followed most of the cultivator teams closely to prevent themselves from falling behind too much.

But the Son of God and others were still advancing slowly and steadily.

Even when the opposing demon cultivators exerted their strength, they would choose to retreat to avoid their sharp edge.

However, the overall defeat on the battlefield forced the opponents of the Holy Son and his team to retreat as well, in order to prevent themselves from being surrounded by the righteous cultivators.

"The demon cultivators seem to be just like this." A young genius next to the Holy Son looked disdainful.

"It seems so, but I feel that things are not that simple." The Holy Son shook his head and looked deeply at the location of the fairy stone vein.

"They are almost killing each other, and their reason is being covered by the bloody smell of the battlefield. I hope this is not a pre-planned plan by the demon cultivators, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

An old man looked worried. The demon cultivators seemed to have suffered heavy losses, but he always felt that things were not that simple.

"Act cautiously, it's best to avoid danger. If the demon cultivators really have any conspiracy, we can easily deal with it together."

"That's natural. With the strength of the Holy Son and us, we don't have to be afraid of them at all." The young genius was full of confidence.

Along the way, he had fought with demons, and injured one of them without using all his strength, which made him more confident.

The demon cultivators were constantly retreating. Zuo Chunqiu, who was mixed in with a group of casual cultivators, wanted to find an opportunity to leave and continue to search for the whereabouts of Ye Chang and others. Suddenly, a voice came from the mine in the distance, which made him frown instantly.

"All demon cultivators, listen to the order, retreat immediately into the mine."

With the appearance of this voice, the demon cultivators retreated faster.

The demon cultivators who were still barely resisting gave up their opponents, and while performing various secret arts and magic weapons to protect themselves, they quickly retreated in the direction of the mine.

For a while, the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun shrank little by little, and like those demon cultivators, it rushed towards the entrance of the mine like a tide.

"Hahaha, the demon boy is scared."

"Kill, the demon cultivators are defeated, kill them all."

"Get out of the way, we in Xuanyang Sect have killed the most enemies, let us go first."

"What is Xuanyang Sect, can you eat treasures like fairy stones?"

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The demon cultivators had just retreated, and the cultivators had not had time to be happy when they began to show signs of infighting.

Fortunately, everyone still maintained restraint, chasing the retreating demon cultivators while rushing towards the fairy stone mine.

Zuo Chunqiu followed the team and wanted to leave, but thinking that his disciples might also enter, he decided to wait for Ye Changfangping and Luo Yun to appear at the mine mouth.

The cultivators rushed in in large numbers, scrambling to squeeze into the mine entrance.

"Boom"

A burst of spiritual energy burst out, and some cultivators who were still watching near the entrance were attacked by someone unknown, some screamed and fell to the ground, and some were directly blasted into the mine.

"Get out of the way, a good dog doesn't block the road."

"If you want to go in, go in. If you don't want to go in, get out of the way."

Without the obstruction of the demon cultivators, the righteous cultivators seemed to be still irritable. In order to enter the mine vein as soon as possible, they even attacked their fellow cultivators.

The cultivators at the entrance of the mine vein were in chaos. Some came here just to hunt down the demon cultivators, some came here to enter the mine vein quickly, and some wanted to leave. Everyone was crowded together but there were not enough people to maintain order.

In addition, some cultivators who had lost their minds and attacked the cultivators who blocked their way from time to time, making the situation even more difficult to control.

The fairy stone mine vein was right in front of them, and the demon cultivators suffered heavy casualties and were defeated. The cultivators' desire to rush into the mine vein to grab the fairy stone became stronger.

The result is that those monks who did not want to go in but came to the entrance of the mine for various reasons also entered the mine under the pushing and crowding of those irrational monks.

Seeing more and more monks pouring into the mine, even the Saint Son and others who had been extremely calm before began to hesitate.

"There is indeed a mine inside, and there is the presence of fairy spirit." The old man next to the Saint Son received the information from the monks who entered the mine.

"Shall we go in too?" The young Tianjiao said eagerly.

The Saint Son frowned, hesitated for a moment and said: "Wait a little longer, I feel something is wrong."

"If we wait any longer, the fairy stones will be snatched away." The young Tianjiao seemed a little impatient.

"I said wait a little longer!" The Saint Son suddenly raised his voice and said in an unhappy tone.

After that, several people including the Saint Son were stunned for a moment.

The Holy Son raised his head and looked around, frowning even more tightly. He wondered, "Strange, my mood has fluctuated."

"Yes, me too. My emotions seem to have been affected just now."

"Me too!"

The few people looked at each other. They all came from the Immortal Sect, and each of them was an absolute genius in the Golden Core Realm.

They were keenly aware of any abnormality in themselves.

However, just now, their moods were unconsciously affected by an unknown energy.