If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

"Although the boundless blood sea pill condensed by the magic secret technique has many disadvantages, it is indeed not to be viewed with common sense, and we have no accurate information about how many immortal cultivators this person has hunted, so it is difficult to judge!"

"However, we should be lenient with the enemy... Since this person dares to commit such a heinous crime, I think... there is always a 50% chance..." Qinglin Patriarch said with a wry smile.

"Master, if Song Xing really advances to the late Jindan stage, can we defend Wanchong Mountain?" Feng Cuiping said worriedly.

"If it is just Song Xing, with our mountain-guarding formation, plus you, me, and Chen Daoyou, it is not a problem to stop this person, but if Song Lin, Changchun, Jujian and others are added... I am afraid that we can only know after trying..." Qinglin Patriarch shook his head.

In fact, he has no confidence!

When the strength advances to the Jindan stage, there will be a big gap for each small stage.

A peak Jindan early stage cultivator can almost deal with two Jindan cultivators, and a Jindan middle stage cultivator can fight three Jindan early stage cultivators, which is more than enough. Previously, Chen Changsheng and Da Huang had to rely on the power of the formation to hunt the seriously injured Yaodan middle stage Shadow Leopard and were almost killed. You can imagine the difference in strength!

In other words, a Jindan late stage cultivator can easily deal with a dozen Jindan early stage cultivators!

Among his own side, except for himself who is in the middle stage of Jindan, Feng Cuiping, Chen Changsheng and the spirit beast Da Huang are only in the early stage of Jindan. The comparison of strength is really not optimistic...

However, as the backbone of Wanfamen, he cannot let down his confidence...

"Senior, do you mean that if there is no Changchun Giant Sword and others, it will be no problem to deal with Song Xing and Song Lin?" Chen Changsheng pondered.

"If Changchun, Jujian and others can stand aside and watch, there should be no problem, but..." Ancestor Qinglin shook his head...

The war in the world of immortal cultivation is not a game of house, it is a fight to the death. If they have the opportunity to destroy the Wanfa Sect, how can they miss this opportunity?

"It's not okay to sit and wait for death. Why not take action in advance and cut off Song Xing's wings first?" Chen Changsheng said.

"Kill that Song Lin? I'm afraid it's difficult. Song Lin and Song Xing are rarely separated!" Ancestor Qinglin hesitated.

"Why kill Song Lin? Isn't it the same for the ancestors of the other four major sects?"

"And Shen Feihong from Sanyang City!"

"Pinch the weakest one first. Shen Feihong from Sanyang City should be the weakest among them, followed by Ancestor Jujian, then Ancestor Gong'e, Ancestor Liehuo, and Ancestor Changchun is the strongest!"

"Find an opportunity and kill a few people first!" Chen Changsheng said.

"The order of everyone's strength is indeed as you said, but we can only kill one Sanyang Patriarch at most. As for the giant sword... there is no chance!" Patriarch Qinglin shook his head.

The mountain guarding formation of the giant sword sect is not a decoration. Patriarch Qinglin is confident that he can rely on them and the formation to deal with Song Xing, who may have been in the late Jindan stage. The mountain guarding formation of the giant sword sect should not be underestimated either.

After all, they are all sects that have been passed down for more than a thousand years. The importance of the mountain guarding formation is unquestionable. The successive cultivators of the sect will try every means to enhance the power of the formation and set up various restrictions near the mountain gate. This is also the reason why the longer the inheritance of the sect, the more difficult it is to break through. However, the endless array of formations and restrictions are enough to discourage most people!

"Why can't we kill the giant sword? Could it be that you, Patriarch Qinglin, still have some nostalgia for him?" Chen Changsheng said in surprise.

"Nostalgia? Not really!"

"This man, with the power of the Giant Sword Sect, has joined forces with the two Songs and is planning to destroy my Wanfa Sect. I am not a child, how can I have nostalgia?"

"It's just that the Giant Sword is cunning and cautious by nature. Before the decisive battle, it is impossible for him to be alone."

"And the Giant Sword Mountain Gate has also gone through more than a thousand years of wind and frost, and the generations of heroes of the Giant Sword Sect have continuously strengthened its mountain defense formation. It is extremely difficult for you and me to even break the mountain gate, let alone kill the giant sword?" Ancestor Qinglin shook his head.

When the Giant Sword Sect and the Fiery Flame Sect had a conflict, Ancestor Fiery Flame directly blocked the mountain gate of the Giant Sword Sect in anger.

That's right, it's blocking the mountain gate, not fighting in!

Why?

If they were really stupid enough to attack the Giant Sword Mountain Gate, they would be throwing meat buns at dogs, and they would never come back...

Although the Giant Sword Patriarch was not in danger of his life, it was not a good idea to block the mountain gate and prevent the disciples from entering or leaving, so they asked the Qinglin Patriarch to mediate.

However, they could not use the method of the Fiery Patriarch, otherwise, they would inevitably attract the siege of Song Xing, Song Lin, and other ancestors of the sect...

But Shen Feihong, who hunted Sanyang City, did not have this taboo.

How many years has Sanyang City existed?

Moreover, every few decades, it would face a monster attack. After each beast tide, a large number of formations were damaged and had to be repaired and rebuilt again, so Sanyang City was not a threat to the Golden Core Patriarch.

So when the Sanyang Patriarch encountered the third-level monster attacking the city, he chose to lead it away instead of using the formation of Sanyang City to kill it...

"Formation? Haha, you probably don't know Da Huang's talent for traveling through the void. It can ignore the power of most formations!" Chen Changsheng chuckled.

"Ignore most formations? Is it true? There is such a heaven-defying spirit beast?" Qinglin Patriarch was surprised.

The sect inheritance can only rely on two things. One is the pillar of the sect, such as the golden elixir, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator. With this pillar, they can fight out, collect various spiritual objects, and strengthen themselves!

The second is the sect formation, which is used to protect themselves. Even if their sect pillars fall, or their lifespans are exhausted and they become Dao, they can shrink their forces, rely on the formation to shrink, and then go all out to cultivate the next sect pillar. Therefore, the outstanding people of the sect in the past generations will also spare no effort to enhance the power of the sect protection formation, which is also a part of the sect's heritage!

But now, Chen Changsheng told him that the sect formation is ineffective?

For more than a thousand years, the ancestors of various sects have spent so much effort to strengthen the formation, but it is useless?

Who can accept this?

"Why don't you come with me to Sanyang City to test Da Huang's ability?" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

Now, Chen Changsheng doesn't want to expose the existence of the Fire Phoenix, and he and Da Huang are both in the early stage of the golden elixir.

Da Huang's strength is more reflected in his talent for escaping, and his attack ability can only be said to be average.

And what about Chen Changsheng?

He doesn't even have a proper life magic weapon. Although he has treasures on hand, he can only use the half-wasted Fire Rainbow Sword and the Soul-Bewitching Bell. He has no idea how strong his real combat power is...

So he must bring Qinglin Patriarch along!

Anyway, this old guy doesn't have much life left, so he can be considered to have made a contribution to the Wanfa Sect before he dies...

"That's good... Anyway, my old bones won't live long..." Qinglin Patriarch nodded gently after hearing this.

If he could cut off a few of the other party's helpers before the battle, it would obviously be the best thing.

Even if he loses some vitality for this, it doesn't matter, because he won't live long anyway!

"Master, your injury..." Feng Cuiping said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is no too intense battle, it won't affect too much!" Qinglin Patriarch waved his hand.

"Cui Ping, after the ancestor and I leave, you will be the only one left in the Wanfa Sect. You must be careful and keep the people under your sect alert, especially the mountain defense formation. You must control it yourself. Do you understand?" Chen Changsheng said.

"Yes, Uncle Chen, I know the importance of it!" Feng Cuiping nodded.

This battle is related to the future of the sect!

Just when Chen Changsheng and the Qinglin ancestor were planning to go to Sanyang City first, on the other side, the Mingyue Island Hall!

The blood cocoon gradually shrank, and then the true appearance inside was revealed...

At this time, Song Xing's skin even turned blood red, and the whole hall was filled with a disgusting stench...