The valley was very quiet, and there was silence all around. No one spoke. The group of people above looked down at the people below, looking like they were lording over the world, as if they were examining Chu Cheng's life and death.
Life or death is up to them.
This kind of mentality of high-ranking people made Chu Cheng very unhappy. This group of people was just liquid condensation monks. Even in the middle stage, he had killed two condensation monks.
If he were to fight alone, except for Yan Nantian and other Qi-Condensing Perfection beings, he would still not be afraid if he came to the later stage of Liquid Condensation. But it was a pity that there were fifty-seven of them here.
He had no confidence in escaping the fifty-seven condensation monks, let alone defeating them.
A stone fell again, and the sound of falling became louder.
Immediately afterwards, another stone fell and rolled on the soles of Chu Cheng's feet.
Someone started to move. And the person who moved was someone Chu Cheng knew.
Luoyun Religion ---- Yan Nantian.
The person in front took a step back to make way for the road, and the person behind took a step to the side, taking the initiative to clear some space.
Because here, there is no one more suitable than Yan Nantian to speak first.
The Luoyun Sect was infiltrated by the disciples of Moyou Valley, and he was the leader of the Luoyun Sect.
Who else is more suitable to speak first than him?
Originally, this matter was only a matter for the Luoyun Sect, but due to the reward order, many small sects were involved. At this time, the four major immortal sects and seven major families gathered together, and more importantly, Chu Cheng defeated the Qi Gathering Ten
Chu Feibai who built the foundation on the second floor.
Everyone believes that the generation of worldly disciples in Demon Valley is the strongest generation in thousands of years. This is related to the safety of the entire Green Continent.
In the major immortal sects where there are no Nascent Soul monks, if Chu Cheng is promoted to the Nascent Soul realm in the future, it will cause great turmoil and may even change the pattern of the entire Green Continent.
The Devil's Valley was very strong at the time, but with the presence of the four major immortal sects and seven major families, it was not enough to shake Qingzhou.
However, it is different now, because a person who is even more defiant has appeared. According to the calculation of the golden elixir power, Chu Cheng will reach the Nascent Soul realm in less than a hundred years.
Therefore, the Four Immortal Sects and the seven major families cannot sit still. They must kill this seed in the Demon Valley while it is still in its bud. Instead of turning it into a towering giant tree. At that time, no matter how hard you think about it, it will be too late.
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Yan Nantian looked at the white figure under the cliff, sighing and feeling helpless.
He originally thought that Chu Cheng would be the second person in the Luoyun Sect to build the foundation with the twelve layers of Qi Gathering in the future. By then, in a few hundred years, a new powerful golden elixir would appear in the Luoyun Sect.
At that time, Chu Feibai and Chu Cheng will be the new pillars of Luoyun Sect.
When Feng Yizi first entered Qingzhou and informed the demon valley that the disciples who had entered the world were killed, the world was shocked. These people also included Yan Nantian.
The first thing he thought of was Chu Cheng. It was Chu Cheng who killed the worldly disciple. This showed that Chu Cheng's talent was so terrifying that it was better than anyone in the contemporary era.
In fact, this is also true. Everyone in Chu Cheng's generation, even Chu Feibai, the trump card of Luoyun Sect, lost to him.
If he is allowed to grow, how big will he grow to?
The Lord of Qingzhou, or the Lord of Demonic Ways …
Yan Nantian sighed and said, "I have never valued a person so much. I even regarded him as my successor."
What he said was very serious and sincere. When he saw Chu Cheng for the first time, he felt a little fond of him and even wanted to accept him as a disciple.
"It's a pity that you are not a member of my Luo Yun Sect." Yan Nantian sighed softly, with deep disappointment in his tone. After a slight pause, there was a sudden turn of events, with a strong murderous intent in his tone.
"Chu Cheng! What are your intentions in sneaking into our Luoyun Sect, and why did you kill yourself in Changsun Hall? This is against the common sense of humanity! Aren't you afraid of punishment from heaven?"
Once a teacher, always a father. Even if you are a disciple of Moyougu and have the elder of Luo Yun Sect as your teacher, you have truly established the title of master and disciple.
In the eyes of the righteous, this kind of act of killing a master, to use a more popular term, will bring about divine punishment.
When Chu Cheng heard this, he looked up expressionlessly, looking at the burly figure, and said coldly: "Master? I have never regarded him as my master. He has never regarded me as his disciple.
How can we say that this is a true master-disciple relationship? Do you think any master would regard his disciples as meat on his plate?"
Perhaps, Chu Cheng regarded Changsun Tang as his master in his heart, but when he learned that he was going to be refined into a human elixir, that trace of affection was cut off.
"Nonsense! Chu Cheng! You killed your master and fled. Today, we must gather the power of righteousness to eradicate you!" Bai Qiushui stood up and pointed downwards and said angrily.
"Hahaha, you want to be a righteous person? Then how can you explain that my whole family has been wiped out? There are three major taboos in Qingzhou, and monks and mortal family members are not allowed to be implicated." Chu Cheng laughed wildly and said: "Then why, the disciples of Ziyan Clan wiped out my whole family, you
I can't wait to conquer him. Is it because of his background and righteousness?"
He said again: "When I, Chu Cheng, came into this world, I asked myself that I have never done anything harmful to nature. If others want my death, can't I resist?"
While Chu Cheng was laughing, a tear fell from the corner of his eye. "You said you are being unfaithful and unjust because you are evil. But what you said is wrong. I am unfilial!"
We are human beings in two lifetimes, and the family love that accompanies us is extremely short-lived.
"So, you all have to be buried with my family!" Chu Cheng raised his head, his face full of ferociousness. At this moment, the sky was dyed blood red.
"Magic weapon! Seven-color sky fan." Some people exclaimed when they saw the changes in the heaven and earth.
"Hmph, you still dare to say that you are not a disciple of the Demon Valley? The seven-colored sky fan is a gift for disciples of all generations." Bai Qiushui snorted coldly and cast a spell.
Not only him, but everyone present took action.
One after another, spells and treasure weapons were bombarded down the cliff, dyeing the world colorfully.
Although these spells are gorgeous, their momentum is also very terrifying, and together they are enough to destroy a mountain. Because these are all done by the liquid condensation monks.
Chu Cheng pressed his hand into the air, and the sea of blood suddenly pressed downwards, and one by one the bloody ones poked out of the surging blood waves.
Those spells instantly bombarded with countless undead, erupting with deafening concussive sounds. There were pitiful sounds one after another, and the undead disappeared.
More than fifty liquid condensation monks took action, which was enough to shake the mountains and rivers. The undead souls could only block some, but could not stop them.
Seeing those attacks approaching, Chu Cheng shouted loudly, the rivers in his body surged, and he punched forward suddenly.
"Roar!"
Behind him, a mysterious figure emerged, his whole body shimmering with aura, and the aura wrapped around his whole body with a thickness visible to the naked eye.
The Qiongqi beast statue suddenly stepped on the ground and followed the punch away!
boom!
With this punch, all the spells that came were dissipated.
At this time, a sword came, as if cutting through the space, with a harsh sound, and stabbed Chu Cheng in the back.
Chu Cheng snorted coldly, waved his palm, and a sword came out from his hand, hitting the sword together.
Two muffled groans sounded at the same time, and Chu Cheng flew backwards, spilling a trace of blood, and the other person also let out a cry of surprise.
The one who made the move was the Qin Family Condensation Perfection cultivator, and Chu Cheng was surprised that Chu Cheng was able to receive his full blow.
"He is indeed the first person in his generation." Some people sighed, but they were still merciless and continued to attack.
This is a fight between trapped beasts. They want to trap Chu Cheng to death.
Another attack is coming, one after another, ten attacks are coming.
As Chu Cheng retreated, he flapped his feather fan again, and suddenly a long yellow river emerged from the sea of blood, and another attack approached, one after another, ten attacks came.
As Chu Cheng retreated, he flapped his feather fan again, and suddenly a long yellow river emerged from the sea of blood.
At this moment, everyone suddenly looked up.
Because they felt an unusual aura. They saw a skeleton walking out of the underworld, and a general riding a war horse.
Both war horses showed that their strength has reached the liquid condensation stage, and even the skeleton warrior has reached the liquid condensation perfection.
"The Heavenly Gate of Huangquan is open!" Chu Cheng roared angrily, and he slapped his heart three times in a row.
With this shot, three mouthfuls of essence and blood suddenly came out and fell into the feather fan.
Suddenly! A violent aura came. The river of underworld surged even more violently.
At the same time, Chu Cheng's face shrank, and his black hair turned gray.
This form of Huangquan Tianmen really consumes too much essence and blood, but similarly, the fluctuations in the Huangquan are even greater.
Another skeletal hand protruded from the underworld and roared downwards.
Immediately afterwards, a tauren emerged from the underworld...
In just ten breaths, ten ghosts emerged from the underworld.
These more than ten ghosts all have cultivation levels after the middle stage of liquid condensation.
The bodies of more than a dozen ghosts flashed and they fought with the liquid condensation monks.
Suddenly, the sound of fighting started. These were ghosts. They knew no pain, only killing.
More than twenty liquid condensation monks fought with these ghosts.
There was a rain of blood, a mixture of green blood and bright red blood.
More than a dozen ghosts resisted more than twenty liquid condensation monks, but there were still more than thirty left. Chu Cheng was still no match against so many monks.
Someone started to take action, and a shot came, as cold as ice, with a deep chill.
This was a liquid-condensing perfection cultivator who took action, and when he took action, he brought up wind and sand.
At the same time, more than thirty others took action at the same time! They were all the strongest blows. A series of terrifying attacks hit one person.
At this moment, the sky changed color.
Chu Cheng's face was cold. At this moment, he roared to the sky, activated his blood and spiritual energy, and stepped forward.
Boom, boom, boom....
Chu Cheng took one step and the ground cracked. He took two steps and jumped up the mountain. Three steps! Thunder!
The third form of leaping to the sky! Shocking!
One step is like a bell, two steps is like a drum, and three steps is like thunder!
Mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, and thunder rolled from the sky.
Three thunderbolts fell, gathered around Chu Cheng, and collided with those attacks!
boom!
The buzzing sound spread, and the aftermath was hundreds of miles away. The precious light dissipated and blood spilled.