Chapter 289 Luofu Crisis

In Ba Fenghan's spiritual consciousness, there was a battlefield near the mountain gate of Luofu Sect. Countless monks were besieging some monks. After a closer look, wasn't the clothes of these monks wearing Luofu Sect?

No matter what, Ba Fenghan has always regarded himself as a disciple of Luofu Sect. His power, his master, and even his roots are all in Luofu Sect. Although he has gained a lot of benefits after entering the Palace of Light, he does not have that sense of belonging.

A cloud flashed under his feet, and the speed of Tengyun was activated to the fastest. At this time, he had no time to consider any shocking issues. It turned into a white light, and his spiritual consciousness also stagnated backwards in an instant. Not only did he have to rush over as fast as possible, but he also had to use his spiritual consciousness to suppress the entire audience first.

Seeing the disciples of Luofu Sect fall down one by one, Lu Zhengyuan, Qingqiu Shangren and others were heartbroken. In the past few hundred years, Luofu Sect has developed well. With the help of the time formation left by Ba Fenghan and the various wealth obtained by Wang Tongzhou later, the entire sect has achieved explosive improvements. In addition, the income of magic weapons and elixirs, the number of celestial immortals in Luofu Sect has increased by hundreds of times. Such a sect has also become a behemoth in the entire seventh realm. However, when they first arrived, they did not rashly expand their power, but stayed at this new base of Luofu Sect honestly.

Unfortunately, who had thought that disasters came from the sky? I don’t know when three huge forces came to the seventh realm. Not only did they integrate all the cultivators in the seventh realm, but they also began to conquer Luofu Sect. With the help of the formation, they blocked them for a long time. Unfortunately, when the other party used human lives to fill it, the formation no longer cared about its function. Now, most of the combat power of the entire sect is concentrated here and surrounded by them. Those in the sect are useless. Once they are defeated, they may be a disaster waiting for them.

A few kilometers away from the battle circle, three Xuanxian, wearing gorgeous clothes and looking very unusual, were looking at the battle circle casually. One of them smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, it seems that your news is really accurate. This Luofu Sect is really stocked, even though he is small, he is really good. Now, there is no shortage of birthday gifts from the head of the Wang family."

Wang Shao smiled cruelly and destroyed a sect. This was not a big deal for him, a family heir from the third realm. He was a little nervous during this period. He heard that a force emerged from the seventh realm. He suddenly had a whim and looked at it. Unexpectedly, a small sect, even a few Xuanxian, actually had a huge wealth. Although it was just crystal stones, if the number of crystal stones reached a certain level, it would be a considerable gift. I believe my father would be happy. As for the life or death of this small sect, no one would take it seriously.

"Work harder and kill them quickly. I'm going to rush back!" Mr. Wang ordered loudly, as if the ones in front of him were not humans, but a group of animals, the targets of their slaughter.

Wearing a green uniform, most of them are Xuanxian men. With the help of many other immortals, they gradually approached the battle circle of Luofu Sect. Luofu Sect formed seven Five Elements Formations. Unfortunately, the other party also had various immortal weapons in his hands, and used many cultivators in the seventh realm to consume them. Although Luofu Sect has achieved a lot of battle results, its power consumption is huge and the front line is in danger.

A smile appeared on Mr. Wang's face. In his opinion, he could break through the defense line in more than half an hour. Looking at the bloody ground, he felt a little moved that the Luofu Sect actually had a joint attack formation. If Xuanxian had not had too few people, he might have been really covered in dust this time.

Lu Zhengyuan and the Qingqiu Master looked dead. When the Five Elements Formation they controlled, they launched an attack, slashing down hundreds of immortals who were attacking, and their power was almost exhausted. Looking at the countless immortals and hundreds of mysterious immortals who were rushing up madly, he was very frustrated. Could it be that the foundation founded by the Luofu Sect and the ancestor Baopuzi was really coming to an end?

The disciples below were still fighting, and even in adversity, no one retreated. They used their full strength, even their physical and life, to resist the opponent's attack. Unfortunately, the opponent's attack was too fierce and the strength difference was too great.

Despair inevitably appeared on the faces of every elder, and their faces showed determination at the same time. No matter what, even if it was burned, the momentum of Luofu Sect could not be lost.

The evil spirit gathered in the middle, and even Mr. Wang, who was a few kilometers away, was slightly moved. He had never spoken beside him. He was almost the early stage of the Ancestral Immortal, who was obviously a young man who was Wang's bodyguard. He suddenly said, "This sect is not simple, if it can be recovered..."

"Recover, why do I want a group of celestial immortals to do? I am afraid that there are not enough celestial immortals. These hateful reptiles will waste my time. However, they are so energetic, I must kill them all!"

The old man said so with emotion. Seeing Mr. Wang's hideous tone, he also shut up decisively, sighing that a small sect had offended Mr. Wang. He could still tell which one was more important.

The defense line was already in danger. At this moment, a shrill roar came from afar. The old man's face changed, blocking Wang Shao's face and saying, "There is a master!"

"Master?" Mr. Wang was also very surprised. Although his strength could not tell how powerful this long roar was, there was a faint sign that he had in his heart.

This omen did not last long. Almost instantly, accompanied by the sound of a long roar, a flood of pressure attacked everyone almost without any difference. Whether it was the celestial immortal or the Xuanxian, without exception, under this powerful force, he was crushed to the ground, and even the ancestral immortal was no exception.

"Young Master, I've been killed, go away!" The old man said reluctantly. This pressure, or the pressure from a long distance, made him lose most of his strength and be crushed to the ground. This power and this strength made him very clear that he could not do it. This person's strength is far from what he can handle, and it is unfathomable.

Although Mr. Wang is a playboy, he is from the third realm and is well-informed. Even his father, a senior ancestral immortal master, does not have such pressure. Could it be that another name flashed through his heart, Golden Immortal, no, Golden Immortal, what is going to the seventh realm? And how could a Golden Immortal master be interested in such a melee?

No matter how fast Wang's mind was, it was not as fast as Ba Fenghan's speed. Soon after, his cloud head fell above the battle circle, and the pressure was even more fierce. No one could do anything. He glanced at the top of the Luofu Sect, the head of Qingqiu, his master Lu Zhengyuan, Jinguang Immortal, Wang Tongzhou and others, all of them were there. Several large Five Elements Formations formed were also there, but they lost their power and were still in time. Most of the power of Luofu Sect was fine.

Ba Fenghan took back some pressure, mainly because of Luofu Sect. Many monks were injured a lot. If they were suppressed like this, problems might arise. However, the anger in his heart poured out to the other side. The pressure from the monks who besieged Luofu Sect almost suppressed everyone to the ground.

The old man and Wang Shao saw clearly the direction of the pressure. A cloud was above the entire battle circle, and a man stood on the clouds from afar. Tengyun, his face turned pale. He was a real Golden Immortal Master, and he was not an ordinary master. Tengyun, even among the Golden Immortals, not everyone could learn it.

He also wanted Mr. Wang to run away. With the help of the entire set of immortal weapons equipped by the family, and with his obstruction, it would be fine to escape. However, the appearance of the Golden Immortal completely cut off their delusions. At this time, he could not run away at all, and would anger this senior.

"This senior, Wang Shaohuai, in the third realm of the evil star city, comes from the Wang family. This is my young master Wang Weiyan. I don't know that we offended the senior!" The old man raised his breath, tried his best to offset the pressure, and then said reluctantly.

"The Wang Family of the Evil Star City!" Seeing that the battle situation was in control, Ba Fenghan simply let go of his pressure. Even with him, the early strength of this Golden Immortal, the following cultivators could not escape his network. He had just arrived and was not clear about everything. He had to ask everything clearly.

After relaxing the pressure, Wang Weiyan breathed a little relieved. Looking at the golden immortal who was high above the sky, even though he had a strong background, he could not offend the golden immortal casually. He saluted respectfully and said, "What do you call this senior? I am polite!"

Over there, the Luofu Sect monk who was already desperate suddenly got a breather. A powerful monk arrived and the whole battle situation calmed down. Although he didn't know what to do next, he took advantage of this time to quickly treat the wounded, some major attackers, took pills, and restored their strength.

Unfortunately, the cloud group was above them. The core members of Luofu Sect could not see the sky. Ba Fenghan's face, and the rest did not know Ba Fenghan at all, nor did they expect that the sudden savior came for them.

Ba Fenghan glanced and was almost certain that the person who spoke there should be the culprit of the siege of Luofu Sect this time. Why did they come to the seventh realm and siege of Luofu Sect? What was they trying to suppress the hatred in their hearts? No matter what, he could not stay in Luofu Sect all the time. Since things happened, they would have to be solved. He didn't want to leave any hidden dangers for Luofu Sect in the future.

Ba Feng sneered twice, looked at the people of the Wang family, and smiled faintly: "Wang family, why did you come to the seventh realm!"

Wang Weiyan smiled flatteringly and said, "This senior, we are just hunting. If you have a crush on me, then we will withdraw!"

The simple words "hunting?" were like bells and drums, ringing in Ba Fenghan's heart. He had vaguely felt that the seven realms divided by layer were of strict rank, but he did not expect that it would be hunting. Could this Palace of Light be as decayed as the earth, and did not regard people as human beings. Hunting, it was a big deal that he said.

Wang Weiyan thought that she had touched this mysterious senior, and she quickly pushed the horse, saying nothing more than wise and magical martial arts, or the Luofu Sect, which was good at oil and water.

Ba Fenghan was in his heart, and his anger was burning, and his huge power was gathering towards him. He looked at Wang Weiyan coldly and said word by word: "When will our Luofu Sect become the target of your hunting!"

"We, Luofu Sect!" A faint tone was shaking in this place like a thunderous blow. Master Qingqiu and Luofu Sect disciples who had been paying attention to the two sides were ecstatic. Although he didn't know why someone came, he found that this mysterious master was actually for them. Not only did he escape the catastrophe, they could also take revenge.

But in the ears of Wang Weiyan and other cultivators of the Wang family, it was like a death talisman. We, Luofu Sect, could this cultivator belong to Luofu Sect? What a joke? Although Wang Weiyan is a playboy, she has always been careful. Even when hunting, she chose the most unlikely to have power. How could a small sect that has just moved to the Light Palace have a master of Golden Immortals?

Wang Weiyan looked at Ba Fenghan in confusion, as if she wanted to see some joking expression on Ba Fenghan's face, but things went against her wishes. Ba Fenghan paused under her feet, the clouds disappeared, and he slowly fell down. He did not look at the people of the Wang family and Wang Weiyan. In his opinion, these two had become dead. He walked to the side of Master Qingqiu and said, "Have you seen the leader?"

Master Qingqiu and Lu Zhengyuan saw that this sudden thing was fine, it was nothing else, but it was Ba Fenghan. Ba Fenghan left the sect and went to compete, and he was very worried. Then there was no news for hundreds of years. The news in the seventh realm was extremely closed, and there was no way to know that Ba Fenghan actually became a big dark horse, and eventually it was darkened to the end.

Master Qingqiu was filled with joy and nodded and said, "Okay, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

After worshiping Master Qingqiu, Ba Fenghan turned his eyes to Lu Zhengyuan and said in a moving manner: "Master!"

The recognition of the relatives here completely made Wang Weiyan's side desperate. It might have been said before that the Golden Immortal might be joking, but a Golden Immortal went to worship a Xuan Immortal or even a celestial immortal. What is this? In the Palace of Light, only a real teacher can do it. There will be no Golden Immortal, who is joking about his dignity. Heaven, this sect actually has a Golden Immortal as a backing. Could it be that the gods and Buddhas in the sky are lying to me? In an instant, Wang Weiyan's heart collapsed. Heaven should not play with me anymore. Why did you find a soft persimmon and actually mentioned the iron plate?
Chapter completed!