Ling tripod

When the demon mountain hit Chu Yan's body, the power of this huge gray fireball was only 30%, but even this 30% was comparable to the combined blow of three ascended Dzogchen cultivators. Chu Yan had no time to block it. The blow directly caused serious injury to him.

If the Li Clan's physical body was strong, and if it were an ordinary Dzogchen cultivator, this blow would kill him.

Bright red blood spurted from Chu Yan's mouth and turned into a blood mist, completely staining Chu Yan's face, making his appearance somewhat ferocious.

"Spare your life, Fellow Daoist Guiling, spare your life!"

At this moment, Jue Ling's soul was held in Chu Yan's hand, with a look of extreme horror in his eyes as he begged loudly for mercy.

"Spare your life?"

A cold light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes and he turned around suddenly.

The demon mountain flew up, and the bird formation gathered by the eighteen elders appeared directly in front of Chu Yan.

When the Eighteen Ascension Dzogchen saw Chu Yan, they were shocked. They knew that the attack just now contained their full power, how terrifying it was, and the key point was that the attack was a sneak attack from behind. After such an attack, the ghost Ling is not dead yet, and his cultivation level is clearly only in the middle stage of ascension. How on earth could he do this?

At this moment, the boundless coldness in Chu Yan's eyes spread out, and the eighteenth elders couldn't help but feel a hint of coldness when they were in the formation.

For the first time, they felt that the young man in front of them was unfathomable.

The Great Elder stood at the forefront of the Corpse Flame Flying Bird, looked at Chu Yan and said, "Gui Ling, let's just surrender now and go back to let the sect master do what he wants. There is still a glimmer of hope to save his life, otherwise..."

"Otherwise your sister..."

Chu Yan cursed angrily and did not give the great elder a chance to continue. He suddenly threw Jueling Yuanshen in his hand towards him.

After throwing it, Chu Yan did not hesitate, flapped his wings, and walked at great speed.

The monster mountain directly impacted, the formation was shattered, and Chu Yan rushed directly into the first ring area.

"No, hide quickly!"

At this moment, the great elder was shocked when he saw what was flying over!

However, it was too late. At this moment, a cold voice came from the front:

"burst!"

"boom!"

Jue Ling's soul exploded immediately.

How powerful is the self-destruction of an ascended Dzogchen cultivator? Although this is only his soul, not all of it, under this self-destruction, even an ascended Dzogchen cultivator can be killed.

The explosion occurred at the head of the Corpse Flame Bird Formation. The head was directly blown off. The great elder immediately spurted out blood. One of his arms was reduced to nothing. His body was dripping with blood and was extremely injured.

The other seventeen elders also had bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

The momentum of the entire formation was much sluggish, and the corpse flames were not as strong as before.

Chu Yan's attack severely injured the first elder, severely damaged the formation, and slightly injured the other seventeen elders.

"Today, even if we can't capture him alive, we will kill him! Chase him!"

The great elder was already crazy at this moment. He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them all.

Many elders were also crazy, and their burning cultivation was not as good as the consequences. They once again condensed the corpse flame flying bird formation into a complete formation, and chased Chu Yan crazily.

When Chu Yan came out of the Corpse Han Sect, a storm seemed to have started.

Chu Yan finally broke out of the scope of the Seventh Corpse Cultivator Alliance.

Later, eighteen elders.

After the eighteen elders, there are more than hundreds of thousands of cultivators of the Corpse Han Sect.

After hundreds of thousands of cultivators of the Corpse Cold Sect, there are already millions of cultivators of the Seventh Corpse Cultivation Alliance.

Some of these people were bewitched by the corpse cultivators and came here for profit, while some came after Chu Yan because he killed Jue Ling, the great elder of the seventh alliance of corpse cultivators.

Looking at the sky, the sight of millions of people chasing one person is truly spectacular.

At this moment, Chu Yan had already appeared thousands of feet away from the east gate of Guixian Valley.

"Master! Ghost Fairy Valley!"

Xiaobai's face showed joy.

"Master!"

The gatekeeper of the east city gate is Zhao Yunhe. When he saw Chu Yan returning like this, he immediately looked very anxious and jumped into the sky.

"Ghost Fairy Valley belongs to me. If the owner of the valley is in trouble, please come out to me!"

At this moment, Zhao Yunhe was not only anxious, but also angry. As the strongest force in the entire corpse cultivation area except for the Corpse Lord lineage in Guixian Valley, the dignified Valley Master was so seriously injured.

Zhao Yunhe knew Chu Yan's strength very well, and he naturally thought that it was impossible for the Valley Master to be weak, and that he must have been attacked, plotted, and besieged. Things like this made him extremely angry.

At a distance of tens of thousands of feet, Chu Yan stretched the God King's wings to the extreme, slapped ten acceleration talismans directly on his body, and reached Zhao Yunhe's side outside the east city gate in an instant.

"Master! Who seriously injured you?"

Zhao Yunhe said immediately when he saw Chu Yan's face was pale and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Nothing!"

Chu Yan was silent, turned around, and looked at the eighteenth elders and the millions of cultivators behind them who were chasing him from a distance. His eyes showed an unprecedented indifference.

"Nine thousand five hundred demons! Come out!"

Chu Yan shouted low, and nine thousand five hundred spiritual bodies and souls roared out. Light beams rushed out from their bodies and merged rapidly in the sky.

"Whoever dares to harm the Valley Master, I will chop him up!"

Hei Laosi was the first to rush out of the valley, with boundless anger in his eyes.

He was favored by Chu Yan and respected Chu Yan so much that he even gave up his position in the Corpse Lord lineage to follow him. It can be said that Chu Yan held a very important position in his heart. How could he not be angry at this moment.

"Lord Valley Master!"

When Hei Laosi saw Chu Yan's serious injury, he immediately became even more angry.

Zhao Yunhe waved his hand to indicate that Chu Yan was performing a secret technique. Hei Laosi stood aside without saying a word, with a murderous look on his face.

Then, two more figures sprang out very quickly.

These two figures are none other than Da Niu and Er Niu. They belong to the same bloodline as Chu Yan, and their will to protect the treasure room was wiped out by Chu Yan. They already respect Chu Yan as the master in their hearts, and at this moment they feel Chu Yan's breath rushed out directly.

The two of them directly protected Chu Yan.

When Zhao Yunhe saw Da Niu and Er Niu rushing out, his eyes showed surprise, and he admired Chu Yan even more in his heart. He knew that even he could not let these two guards leave the treasure pavilion.

Immediately, the nine ascension-stage Dzogchen elders from Guixian Valley also flew out.

This time, Chu Yan is not counted.

Zhao Yun and a half-step Wanxiang, Da Niu, Er Niu, plus nine elders, are eleven peak-level ascended Dzogchen cultivators. Plus Hei Laosi, although he has not reached Dzogchen, he has half a foot in it. Dzogchen, with its own fighting power, can also compete with Dzogchen.

At the same time, another hundred thousand cultivators flew out.

These 100,000 cultivators followed Chu Yan to the Ghost Immortal Valley. The weakest ones were still in the stage of ascension, and they were the most loyal to Chu Yan.

"An enemy is attacking!"

"Guardian Lord of the Valley!"

"Brothers, rush!"

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After this, countless cultivators flew out of the Ghost Immortal Valley!

Almost all of the three million cultivators in Guixian Valley flew out at this moment.

For a sect, the sect leader is their heaven to the disciples of the entire sect. If the sect is occupied, the disciples of the original sect will end up very miserable. They will no longer have their original position and will be reduced to the bottom. What's more, it will lead to death directly.

But in Guixian Valley, Gui Ling is their sky now. If the sky collapses, how can they survive?

What's more, in their opinion, Master Guiling is so talented that the future of Guixian Valley is unimaginable, and they must fight to protect it for themselves.

Three million cultivators roared out in less than thirty breaths.

Everyone fell silent behind Chu Yan, but the murderous intent in their eyes was unprecedentedly strong.

At this moment, the corpse flame birds gathered by the eighteen elders couldn't help but suddenly stopped and landed a hundred feet away from Chu Yan.

Just because this scene was too terrifying, not to mention Chu Yan, Zhao Yunhe's strength was unmatched by any of these old men. The two guardians beside Chu Yan are both ascending to Dzogchen, as are the nine elders behind him.

Most importantly, they are in peak condition.

And the Eighteenth Elder has been burning his cultivation all the way, and has been calculated by Chu Yan many times. Each of his cultivations is less than 30% of the peak state. How can he defeat so many high-level cultivators in front of him? What's more, there are three hundred people behind him. There are tens of thousands of angry cultivators in the Ghost Immortal Valley.

At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of corpse cold sect cultivators behind the Eighteenth Elder couldn't help but stop. How dare they fight against more than three million people?

After them, the more than one million cultivators of the Seventh Corpse Cultivator Alliance also stopped.

Their Corpse Cultivator Alliance was originally composed of many sects and was not very united. Moreover, this time they followed the Corpse Cold Sect. Their great elders had stopped, so what else could they pursue?

At this moment, Hei Laosi was standing aside and couldn't help laughing when he saw the eighteen elders in front of him and the countless cultivators behind him.

"Brother Zhao, look at these shameless guys. More than a million people are chasing my Valley Master, but they were injured like this by the Valley Master. It's really funny, haha..."

Hei Laosi immediately pointed at the many cultivators on that side and laughed.

Hei Laosi was originally from the Corpse Lord lineage, and his behavior was bold. He dared to stand up to even Li Qingzhe, and he was not afraid of the lineup in front of him.

At this moment, everyone in Guixian Valley paid attention. It didn't matter. They were all shocked after seeing it.

The cultivators in front of me, the eighteen elders, all looked miserable with bruises on their noses, faces, swollen heads, and bleeding, while the hundreds of thousands of cultivators from the Corpse Han Sect behind them all had burnt bodies, dark faces, and hair standing on end. They looked like this...