Longevity: Building A Tiandao Family From The World Of Cultivating Immortals

Immediately, a fireball with a diameter of thirty meters shot directly at Chen Qingling.

Chen Qingling's cultivation level was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, how could she withstand a Second Grade Rank Three fireball talisman?

Her face was filled with fear, her delicate body trembling as she shouted, "Husband, save me."

Ding Tianyi hesitated on the side, because his cultivation level of Foundation Building couldn't withstand a Second Grade Rank Three fireball talisman either.

"Qingling, I will cultivate our child and avenge you after your death," Ding Tianyi's eyes turned bloodshot as he glared at Lu Changfeng below, his body flickering as he escaped a kilometer away.

Chen Qingling felt great hatred in her heart, how could she have fallen for such an unfeeling and unscrupulous person?

She watched Lu Changfeng fight against thousands of cultivators for the sake of his Dao companion.

In comparison, her husband was simply a beast.

"Ah!"

Chen Qingling's delicate body was engulfed by the fireball and instantly turned into ashes.

The Chen family's ancestor cried out in grief and anger, "Daughter, my good daughter."

Lu Changfeng attached two Second Grade Rank Three Diamond Talismans and one Second Grade Rank Three Swift Talisman to himself, then he embraced Bai Yuerou's slender waist, his eyes devoid of any warmth as he coldly said, "Madam, I will take you to kill."

Bai Yuerou's spiritual power was depleted and her body was weak, but she nodded slightly.

"Swoosh..."

Lu Changfeng stepped on the Five Elements Sword and flew towards the Chen family members. Looking at the aged Lu Changfeng crying like a child, he said sharply, "It's all because of your indulgence that Chen Qing treats human lives as insignificant. You deserve to die."

The Five Elements Sword drew a colorful rainbow in the air.

The Chen family's ancestor, who once dominated Fallen Cloud Town, had his head cut off on the spot.

After killing the Chen family's ancestor, Lu Changfeng turned his gaze towards the Chen family members and said, "You have relied on your power to do evil in Fallen Cloud Town, causing the deaths of countless low-level cultivators. You deserve to die too."

Four hundred First Grade Rank Six talismans mixed with over a hundred Rank Six Heavenly Thunder Talismans shot towards the Chen family members like a barrage of arrows.

The two hundred Chen family members wore expressions of fear as they helplessly watched themselves being engulfed by spells.

And this was the power of a talisman master.

A talisman master who held a large number of talismans.

One person could be worth a thousand troops.

On the other side, four Foundation Building Stage ancestors flew towards Lu Changfeng, their eyes greedy as they looked at the Five Elements Sword shining in his hand. They didn't care about the descendants and disciples below who were begging for help, they just wanted to kill Lu Changfeng and take the Five Elements Sword for themselves.

A Foundation Building Stage first-level ancestor in a red robe took the lead and threw a black flying knife, "Swoosh," aiming for Lu Changfeng's chest.

Lu Changfeng's eyes turned cold as he swung the Five Elements Sword.

The Second Grade Rank One black flying knife was unexpectedly cut into two pieces.

Everyone was shocked, "What a powerful flying sword."

Ding Tianyi's eyes revealed greed.

If he could obtain this flying sword.

Then in Fallen Leaf City, who would be his opponent?

The other four Foundation Building Stage ancestors had the same thought.

Suddenly, the five Foundation Building Stage powerhouses looked at each other, simultaneously launching their strongest attacks, all wanting to be the first to kill Lu Changfeng and take the Five Elements Sword.

Facing the siege of the five Foundation Building Stage powerhouses, Lu Changfeng's face remained calm.

He took out the Second Grade Rank Four Heavenly Thunder Talisman from his storage bag and threw it into the sky.

Within the dark clouds, something seemed to be brewing, a suffocating aura spreading.

"Boom..."

After the thunder sounded, a pillar-like purple thunder descended from the sky, like a roaring and ferocious thunder dragon, flashing by and landing on the heads of the five Foundation Building Stage ancestors.

"Ah!"

Ding Tianyi, the weakest in cultivation, was instantly blown to pieces.

The others suffered the same fate.

They have the highest cultivation level, but it's only at the third level of Foundation Building.

They are completely unable to withstand the power of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman with the fifth level of Foundation Building.

Immediately, they were successively killed by the terrifying power of thunder, their bodies exploded, turning into fragments and limbs, scattered in the air.

Watching this scene, everyone present was stunned.

A Qi Refining seventh level talisman master actually killed five experts at the Foundation Building stage. This is unheard of.

Lu Jianyun looked at Lu Changfeng, who had a cold expression, and said, "This person's demonic nature is comparable to my blood master uncle."

In the crowd, a black-robed Independent Cultivator regretfully said, "If so many cultivators died in that Nascent Soul ancestor's Cave Mansion, perhaps that senior would be able to break free, and I could obtain that powerful technique."

On the other side, Liu Tianchen stood in a hidden corner, his eyes wary. "This person's strength is even stronger than before."

"Ah!"

Some cultivators below who were lucky enough to survive screamed in pain, covered in blood.

Lu Changfeng's eyes were cold as he looked down at the more than three hundred people who were not killed by the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

Bai Yuerou worriedly said, "Husband, do you still want to kill? Killing so many cultivators, I don't know how many forces we will offend!"

Lu Changfeng's expression was icy. "Yes, kill. I clearly heard those people insulting you earlier. If I don't kill them all, I won't be able to dispel the anger in my heart."

"But I'm afraid that you will be hunted down and killed by so many forces."

Lu Changfeng's face was expressionless. "However many come, I will kill however many."

"Swish..."

The Five Elements Sword turned into a colorful light under Lu Changfeng's control, becoming a weapon of slaughter. Wherever it flew, flesh and blood scattered, heads fell.

Everyone present watched this scene of slaughter, their hearts trembling and their faces pale.

This person killed over a thousand Qi Refining stage cultivators and five Foundation Building stage cultivators in one day. He was like a reincarnated killing god. Perhaps from today onwards, the Black Cloud State has gained another ruthless person.

"Leave the flying sword behind, and I'll give you a quick death."

Suddenly, a devastating pressure came from afar.

An old man at the fourth level of Foundation Building stage, who came to rescue his disciple, arrived on his flying sword.

But at this moment, his disciple had already become a dead soul under Lu Changfeng's sword.

The old man wore a white robe, spotless, with a youthful appearance and the air of a grandmaster. But his greedy eyes tarnished his image.

A Qi Refining seventh level cultivator was actually able to cut a Second Grade Rank One flying knife with a single sword. The power of this treasure was comparable to a Third Grade magic treasure. Anyone would be tempted to snatch it.

Just as the white-robed old man finished speaking...

Three more Foundation Building stage experts arrived from different directions in Fallen Cloud Town.

Lu Changfeng used his divine sense to scan and frowned.

He had already used up his trump card, the Second Grade Rank Four Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

Now he was completely unable to contend with these Foundation Building stage experts.

"Escape."

Lu Changfeng attached all of his speed talismans to the Five Elements Sword, instantly turning into a rainbow of light and flying away. His speed was even faster than that of a cultivator at the fifth level of Foundation Building stage.

"Chase."

The other three Foundation Building stage cultivators, including the white-robed old man, immediately pursued Lu Changfeng.

Lu Changfeng ran madly with Bai Yuerou, constantly swallowing Spirit Gathering Pills to restore his spiritual energy.

Although his speed was fast, the white-robed old man seemed to have mastered a spell that increased his speed, causing his speed to increase by more than ten times in a short period of time.

Seeing that the white-robed old man was about to catch up from behind...

Lu Changfeng looked ahead at a hundred-meter-wide pitch-black vortex, without any hesitation, he flew into it.

"To actually escape into that Nascent Soul ancestor's Cave Mansion, you're like a turtle in a jar, seeking your own death."

The white-robed old man sneered.