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What was separated was not only the formation, but also Qian Zhenhai's body.

"Alas, never mind, we are not destined to be together after all."

"A dynasty of three hundred years, a sect of three thousand years, the Huashen Sect has stood in the world of immortal cultivation for long enough."

Chapter 49: The Strongest Foundation Building in History

"I didn't ask other Taoist friends in the sect to come, and I was the only one who died. This ending may not be bad."

In fact, with Qian Zhenhai's strength, if he ran away as soon as he arrived, among all the Nascent Souls present, perhaps only the bald donkey from the Golden Buddha Sect and the Xuan Fairy from the Heart Demon Sect could catch up with him.

But just catching up with him and wanting to kill him is far from enough.

However, when Fairy Xuan used the Soul-Slaying Sword for the final blow, he did not dodge, but instead stood firm and refused to retreat a single step.

"The ancestor has been gone for so many years, and I am tired. Let my junior brothers and sisters do the rest."

Qian Zhenhai did not retreat at all, not only because of the agreement with Tang Ansheng, but also because he had been carrying the Huashen Sect alone for many years, and was too exhausted both physically and mentally.

His talent is actually not that good among Yuanying Zhenjun. Having reached his current realm, it is unlikely for him to make any further progress, let alone the illusory Shenhua realm.

It was a relief for him to die on the battlefield.

"It's a pity for Brother Ansheng. With such talent, he should have soared to the sky, but I trapped him in shallow water and he couldn't get out."

Qian Zhenhai killed countless people in his life. He transformed himself into a blood demon for the Xuanshui flag and even sacrificed an entire city with blood. It was impossible to count how many innocent people were killed there.

If a list were made of all the demons in the world, he would have a chance of vying for second place.

However, even though he killed so many innocent people, he never regretted it. For the sake of the sect, he felt that those deaths were worthy.

But now, he really regretted what happened to Tang Ansheng.

"The spiritual treasure is almost incubated. Don't hurt it, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."

Fairy Xuan cut through the formation with a sword and rushed in first. At just one glance, he discovered that the spiritual treasure was still in the process of being conceived.

"Everyone, after the spiritual treasure is successfully conceived, how about everyone fight for it based on their own abilities?" said the Taoist of Shengxian Sect.

The old bald donkey of the Golden Buddha Sect clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, please do not waste this treasure of heaven and earth."

These three were the strongest people present. They spoke together, and because they had an agreement before, the other Yuanying Zhenjuns did not take action immediately for a while.

Seeing that the situation was relatively calm now, Fairy Xuan looked at Qian Zhenhai, who was cut in half by her sword, and said, "What do you have to say about killing my Heart Demon Sect's Yuanying Zhenjun?"

"Hmph." Qian Zhenhai snorted coldly and said nothing.

This situation made Fairy Xuan feel a little embarrassed.

Their own family knows their own business. The ancestor of the Heart Demon Sect had passed away long ago, and there is no deity in charge now.

Now, the strongest combat force of the Heart Demon Sect is Fairy Xuan herself, and the Soul-Slaying Sword is also the Heart Demon Sect’s most powerful magic weapon.

Fairy Xuan didn't want to take out the Soul-Slaying Sword at first, because it was a trump card, and the trump card was most powerful when it was not used yet.

"If it wasn't for the spiritual treasure, why would I take out the Soul Severing Sword?" Fairy Xuan thought to herself, "That bald donkey and the Taoist priest are really patient."

"Qian Zhenhai is the Yuanying Zhenjun of Huashen Sect. If I really kill him, there is no guarantee that the ancestor of Huashen Sect will come to my door personally, and then it will be troublesome."

"But if we don't kill him, Huan Baichen's death will be in vain, and he will be humiliated for nothing, which will easily arouse suspicion from others."

As one of the five major sects, if the Yuanying Zhenjun in the sect died but they did not retaliate, it would be easy for others to think that something had happened in their sect, causing others to covet it.

After thinking for a moment, Fairy Xuan was about to say something, but suddenly she realized something was wrong, frowned, and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

With a "whoosh" sound, a thick fog rushed straight towards the Xuanshui Flag in the Merit Pool.

Wherever the thick fog passed, everything turned into black water, it was extremely terrifying.

"Amitabha."

The bald monk from the Golden Buddha Sect put his hands together and chanted "Amitabha". Then there was a burst of golden light, which instantly melted the black fog.

"Lord Black Water, what are you doing?!" Fairy Xuan shouted, her face twisted with anger.

It was a close call. If she had been alone, the spiritual treasure in the making would have been destroyed.

"Haha, what are you doing?"

"Xuan Xianzi, why are you asking me what I want to do?"

The Black Water Master, who was shrouded in black clothes, laughed and said, "Of course, destroy this spiritual treasure!"

"Everyone, once the spiritual treasure is conceived, will there still be a chance for us to become Yuanying Zhenjun?"

"If we don't take action now, when will we wait?"

True Lord Heishui roared loudly, and in an instant, five True Lords of the Nascent Soul stage attacked the people around them.

They had actually been secretly communicating with each other for a long time.

"kill!"

"Five Thunder Spirit Hands!"

"Breaking through the air!"

Yuanying Zhenjun's reaction was so quick that in the blink of an eye, a battle broke out.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Fairy Xuan saw it clearly and realized that those who took action were all Nascent Soul True Lords who thought they were not strong enough to obtain the spiritual treasures in the melee that followed.

"Haha, since I can't get it, I might as well destroy it."

"What about the three sects and two schools?"

"In my eyes, the sky and the earth are big, but I am the biggest!"

Among the Yuanying Zhenjun, there are many lawless ones. Earlier, it was only for the sake of the Huashen ancestors of the three sects and two schools that Xuan Xianzi and others were allowed to take the lead.

But now the Ancestor Huashen is not in front of them, so why should they endure it?

You know, this is a spiritual treasure!

Hold the opponent, and then set up a large formation, the range of the formation can be equivalent to the combat power of a god.

Even if it is destroyed, we cannot let the three sects and two factions obtain it, otherwise it will add a lot of fighting power to them for no reason.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the chaos of the Nascent Souls, a large amount of aftermath radiated out, easily destroying everything around.

Fairy Xuan stood by the blood pool, holding the Soul-Slaying Sword in his hand. He cut through the aftermath with one sword, and used his own spiritual energy to protect the surrounding area of ​​the spiritual treasure.

The bald monk from the Golden Buddha Sect and the Taoist from the Ascension Immortal Sect did the same thing as her at this moment. The three of them were in the first echelon in terms of combat power and naturally they were unwilling to see their spiritual treasure destroyed.

Fairy Xuan was closest to the blood pool and had seen Tang Ansheng beside the blood pool earlier. Originally, there was a large formation blocking him, so his spiritual sense could not detect him clearly. Now that the large formation is gone, he can see through Tang Ansheng's background at a glance.

"Foundation building period?"

"The Dantian seems to be broken."

"It's interesting, but no matter who you are, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck."

The fact that he could guard the spiritual treasure was enough to prove that Tang Ansheng was a special person. However, no matter how special he was, he was only at the foundation-building stage and could be killed at will.

"call out!"

Fairy Xuan casually swung his sword, and spiritual energy overflowed. This sword was enough to kill an ordinary Jindan realm cultivator ten times.

Qian Zhenhai's pupils shrank as he stood by, and without thinking, he stood in front of them.

"boom."

The sword energy penetrated three parts into the bones, blood splattered everywhere, and flowed into the blood pool on the side and was absorbed by the Xuanshui Flag.

"Hmm?" Seeing this scene, Fairy Xuan frowned.

Qian Zhenhai had been cut in half by her Soul-Slaying Sword earlier, breaking his dantian. Even with the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul True Lord, once his dantian was broken, his physical defense would be reduced to an extremely low level.

If she hadn't just swung the sword casually, she would have cut off Qian Zhenhai's head with it.

If his head was chopped off, Yuanying Zhenjun would die on the spot.

"I didn't expect that you would risk your life to protect a mere Foundation Establishment Stage patient. Who is he to you?"

Fairy Xuan laughed and said, "Haha, the more you want to protect him, the more I want him to die."

If I can’t kill Qian Zhenhai, a Yuanying Zhenjun, can’t I kill someone in the Foundation Establishment Stage?

"My Xinshen Sect's Yuanying Zhenjun's death cannot be in vain, so use him as a memorial."

Fairy Xuan said.

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In fact, Tang Ansheng has always been aware of the turmoil in the outside world.

He seemed to be resting his eyes and recovering from his injuries, but in fact most of his attention was on the Xuanshui Flag.

"The combined attack of the five Nascent Souls is enough to shake the formation."

"Now there are seven of us, and we can make a breakthrough."

Tang Ansheng's separated part of his spirit was sensing the situation outside.

"With ten of them attacking at once, the speed at which the Demon Subduing Formation repairs itself cannot keep up. It seems that this is Fellow Daoist Qian's current limit."

"It's the thirteenth one. Fellow Daoist Qian's spiritual energy is being consumed quite quickly."

"It seems he can't hold out for half an hour."

Tang Ansheng sat silently beside the blood pool. Finally, with only a few moments left, the Demon-Suppressing Formation was broken by a sword energy, and Qian Zhenhai was cut in half.

"This is reality." Tang Ansheng was not surprised by this result.

He could feel Qian Zhenhai's indestructible will and his determination to never retreat.

But reality is material after all. It doesn't mean that just by shouting "bond" or "friend" you can suddenly increase your combat power and defeat the enemy boss.

No matter how strong Qian Zhenhai's belief was, he couldn't survive the last few minutes.

"In the final analysis, it is because Fellow Daoist Qian's own cultivation is too weak."

“If his cultivation level had reached the pinnacle of the entire Great Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World, he would not have turned into a blood demon and embarked on a path of no return.”

Tang Ansheng sensed with his mind the dozen or so Yuanying Zhenjuns who broke through the formation outside. Among them, the female cultivator who was leading the group and holding a long sword gave him the strongest sense of oppression.

"In terms of the sense of oppression alone, it is several times stronger than Huan Baichen's. The quality of that long sword seems to be even higher than that of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"When my physical body is intact, it would be difficult for me to defeat the opponent."

Just to take down Huan Baichen, a Yuanying Zhenjun, Tang Ansheng had to use almost all his means, including the Demon Subduing Formation, all the golden elixirs he had begged for, the Xuanshui Flag, etc. Even so, he paid the price of having his body riddled with holes before he finally killed the opponent.

Not to mention the guys who are several times stronger than Huan Baichen.

"After all, my current state is only the great perfection of foundation building."

In the world of immortal cultivation in the Great Wilderness, from ancient times to the present, not to mention building the foundation to defeat the Nascent Soul, even the Golden Elixir has never killed the Nascent Soul!

This is the first time for Tang Ansheng since the creation of the world.

"Hmm? This female cultivator seems to be going to attack me."

Tang Ansheng sat by the blood pool. His body was now in tatters, and facing these lowest level Nascent Soul True Lords, he had no way to do anything.

"Humph, it seems that Zhitianming is right. I might really die here."

Tang Ansheng cannot see his own destiny, but he can see that of others.

He had accidentally seen the destiny of the Xuanshui Flag before, and what was written there was too similar to the current situation.

"Well, I'll go back and refresh an invincible superpower, and then I'll clear this world."

Tang Ansheng calmly watched the sword energy coming towards him. If he was in good condition, he could destroy sword energy of this level with just one punch.

But now, I really can't stop it.