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C490 Yuan Song's accident

The cultivator of the tribulation stage was one of the twelve Gold Ranked Assassins of the tribulation stage. Although he had only experienced the heavenly tribulation once, the position and identity of a tribulation stage expert in the cultivation world was a lofty existence. Any cultivator of the tribulation stage could establish a fourth-grade cultivation sect at will, and even though the Assassin's Alliance was only a third-grade sect, its heritage within the three thousand third-grade sects was only average.

Now, this tribulation stage's killer cultivator was trapped inside the sword formation. He could already feel the great power of this sword formation, and seeing how the lightning that was comparable to heavenly tribulation could make him fall so easily, his old face had already turned pale. He no longer had that feeling of superiority from before, and only had the thought of leaving immediately.

When he heard Long Xuan's cold words, he still snorted coldly and laughed coldly: "A group of ignorant juniors, do you think you can trap me with your tiny sword formation? Then I shall show you the methods of the tribulation stage cultivators today. "

Long Xuan stood outside the sword formation and watched the performance of the tribulation stage cultivator. His face maintained a calm smile the entire time, and did not continue the old man's words.

His originally pale white face became even more pale. He looked at his hands in a daze, then looked at Long Xuan in disbelief as he loudly asked, "You all actually used the Void Sealing Array."

Long Xuan looked at him with a faint smile, and nodded with incomparable seriousness: "Senior, we have already prepared for several days for this. This space sealing formation has an absolute seal on both space and time, so even if you pass through nine heavenly tribulations, you will still not be able to tear apart the space around our Seven Peaks Mountain."

On the contrary, his current performance was extremely calm. He looked at Long Xuan and said softly, "You have long discovered my existence, so you have been preparing for this space sealing formation."

The tribulation stage old man sighed, then said: "Looks like the inheritance of the seven peaks is truly an Immortal King's inheritance, otherwise, you wouldn't have such methods. It's just that after I stayed here for more than three months, I have already passed on this secret to the sect, and even if I were to fall here today, I have completed my mission. With me dead, your seven peaks mountain will no longer be peaceful."

After hearing the other party's words, the smile on Long Xuan's face became a little unnatural. After finding out where the other party was, he had been considering this question, but there were some things that had happened, and there was nothing he could do to change it. This Assassin's Alliance had still not revealed the secrets of the Seven Peaks Mountain, so they probably still had their plans. However, until now, Long Xuan could only take one step at a time, and at worst, he would bring all of the disciples of the Seven Peaks Mountain with him into the Primal Chaos Dimension.

Long Xuan, who had long thought of this beforehand, coldly laughed after hearing the other party's words: "No matter what happens in the future, Senior will definitely not be able to leave today."

When the cultivator from the tribulation stage heard Long Xuan's words, he knew that he had no chance of surviving today. A smile actually squeezed out on his pale old face, and he chuckled: "This old man has lived for a long time, and has seen much better about life and death. However, this old man will have to pay a price for relying on your sword array to kill this old man."

When he saw the tribulation stage expert smile, Long Xuan became even more vigilant. When he saw the other party's Qi suddenly increase, he could not help but exclaim: "Not good, he wants to self-detonate."

Long Xuan was sent flying by a huge wave of air. When he once again looked in the direction of the sword formation, Long Xuan's heart couldn't help but turn cold as an expression of grief and indignation surfaced on his face.

The sword formation that was formed with one hundred and eight disciples self-destructed by the tribulation stage's cultivation master, naturally blocked all of the power of the self-destruct. Although it could still barely maintain the sword formation, the thirty-six disciples, who were closest to the center of the self-destruct, were all turned into meat paste. Even their nascent souls turned into smoke from the self-destruct.

Looking at the messy scene in front of his eyes, Long Xuan's entire mind was in a short period of loss of control. He had considered too many factors ahead of time, but he never thought that there would be such a consequence.

Many disciples rushed over, and upon seeing this tragic scene, many disciples could not help but become sluggish. After Lei Yan and the others came over, they silently looked at Long Xuan who was standing in the arena and started to organize the disciples.

Assassin's Alliance, headquarters.

Originally, he had planned to personally destroy the Seven Peaks Mountain. Naturally, a small cultivation sect like the Seven Peaks Mountain was not in his eyes, but in order to find out exactly how many inheritances the Seven Peaks Mountain had obtained, he suppressed his temper and had the Twelfth Elder stay hidden within the Seven Peaks Mountain. He had to report the specific details of the Seven Peaks Mountain every day to him.

As an Immortal cultivator who had lived for nearly a thousand years, he naturally didn't care about these few short months. However, in order to obtain the legacy of an Immortal Lord, he had grown rather irritated over this period of time.

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