Ximenyu's mental power immediately flew far away, and he had to seize a body as quickly as possible.
Only when you are alive can you have hope.
However, Ximenyu couldn't find a messy one, at least he had to find a decent one.
At this moment, in the 95th Supreme City.
The huge thunder tribulation shook the Nine-Five Supreme City. Originally, the Nine-Five Supreme Formation had gathered a lot of spiritual energy. At this moment, the Nine-Five Supreme Formation jumped and the spiritual energy was scattered. It was no different from an ordinary city.
Many immortal cultivators who were practicing in the Ninth Five Supreme City flew out one after another.
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
"Why is this happening? Where is the spiritual energy? Where is the Nine-Five Supreme Formation? Where is the Lord of Ximen City?"
"Stop talking, Ximen Yu has been struck to death by the lightning disaster from the sky, and the Nine-Five Supreme City has also been destroyed. Alas, I knew that something as defiant as the Nine-Five Supreme City would not last long. Sure enough,
Not long after this, he was struck by a catastrophe, and even Ximenyu himself was wiped out."
Everyone was talking a lot and felt melancholy for a while.
"Everyone, let's go. It seems that we have to go back to Huangtian College. Huangtian College is the only authentic holy place for cultivating immortals. Let's go."
After many people learned the truth, they withdrew one after another.
Previously, because the aura of the Nine-Five Supreme City was unusually strong, far surpassing that of Huangtian College, a large number of cultivators came. Even the dean of Huangtian College sent an army of hundreds of thousands of cultivators to attack the Nine-Five Supreme City.
The people behind the city were attracted by the spiritual energy here, and then gave up the attack, threw themselves into Ximen Yu's arms, and began to practice here.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. At this moment, he was struck by a catastrophe, and even Ximen Yu was chopped into ashes.
At this time, in the distance where Ximenyu was chopped into ashes, Ximenyu's relatives were crying loudly. Yang Qian, Xianling, Mingyang, Qin Bing, Little Witch, Hongshan'er, Zongxiang, Aoxue,
Luo Qi, Liu Shuyun, Athena, Ai Xun'er, Yin Xin, family members Ximen Yun, Yue Linlang, Ximen Huang, etc., as well as his friends Zhang Sanfeng and others, a large number of them were all crying.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe he's dead." Qin Bing cried and yelled.
At this moment, some immortal cultivators in the distance who were preparing to retreat looked over.
"Now that Ximen Yu is dead, what should we do with his group of peerless beautiful wives?"
"Hey, yes."
"That bastard Ximen Yu took possession of so many beauties during his lifetime. No wonder he was struck to death by lightning."
"For now, let's not talk about Ximen Yu's bastard, let's talk about Ximen Yu's beautiful wives. What should we do with them?"
A group of cultivators looked at Ximenyu's wives and talked about it. They were really disappointed. Not long after Ximenyu was hacked to death, these cultivators began to take advantage of his wives.
All of Ximenyu's wives, as well as all his relatives and friends, are cultivating in the Nine-Five Supreme City. This gives an advantage to those cultivators who are thinking about it, and they can come and rob them directly.
However, it may not be that easy for these cultivators to rob Ximenyu's wives, because Ximenyu had already used the Nine-Five Supreme Formation to bring down false thunder tribulations, knocking all his relatives to the ninth level of thunder tribulation.
"Go ahead and steal Ximenyu's wife."
"Come on, I want the one named Yang Qian."
"I want Qin Bing and Hong Shan'er, no one can take them away."
"The one named Luo Qi is my favorite, hehehe."
"Go ahead."
Hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators rushed towards the wives of Ximenyu.
Yang Qian hurriedly said: "Everyone, please stop crying."
Everyone stopped crying and wiped away their tears.
"As soon as Ximen Yu died, some immortal cultivators with ulterior motives started trying to take advantage of us," Yang Qian said.
"What should I do now? There are so many of them, and since my husband is dead, I am no longer in the mood to resist. I also want to die with him." Liu Shuyun cried.
Yang Qian said loudly: "Even if we die, we must die in a clean manner, and we must never let anyone taint our bodies."
At this time, hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators surrounded all Ximenyu's wives.
"Beauties, your man Ximen Yu has been wiped out. Now, it's time to talk about your future." A cultivator of the ninth level of thunder tribulation said. Almost all the immortal cultivators who rushed up at this moment were above the thunder tribulation.
Those below the calamity level don’t have the guts, and it’s not their turn.
Yang Qian hummed: "Fellow Taoist, let's not talk about whether our husband has been reduced to ashes. I want to see what you want to do."
Yang Qian was not afraid, but looked very calm. Among all Ximen Yu's wives, Yang Qian had the most resolute character. At this moment, Ximen Yu was killed by the catastrophe, and the other women were crying so hard, not to mention rising up to resist.
Even the courage to live is gone. Therefore, someone must take the lead now, otherwise there will be no leader and everyone will be in chaos. They will really be robbed by this group of immortal cultivators and become their playthings. Although Yang Qian is heartbroken about her husband's
She left, but she would never allow all of Ximen Yu's wives to be insulted and played with. If they were to die, everyone would die innocently.
The cultivator of the ninth level of thunder tribulation laughed and said: "Little beauty Yang Qian, I have been cultivating immortals for thousands of years, so stop pretending. The road to cultivating immortals is long, and everyone will be lonely. Now, your man Ximen Yu has been
The heavenly tribulation has wiped out everything. Do you really plan to be a widow for the rest of your life? Stop being ridiculous. There can still be widows on the path to immortality. Even if you are willing, we people are not willing. That damn ghost Ximen Yu has occupied you for so long.
There are not many peerless beauties in the world, but they have all been taken over by that dead dog Ximen Yu. Now that they are dead, shouldn’t everyone share them?”
"Beauty, those who are capable can get it. There are so many Taoist cultivators here today, whoever has the ability will get it."
Yang Qian hummed: "Are you sure you have the ability?"
"Hahaha, little beauty Yang Qian, I understand the pain of losing a husband, but you have to look forward. Besides, you are surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Taoist cultivators. Is it possible that you can still escape?"
Yang Qian's heart tightened. Indeed, even if Ximen Yu's wives were all at the ninth level of thunder tribulation, they could not compete with the hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators who surrounded them. Moreover, they all relied on false thunder tribulations to reach the ninth level, that is to say
, only realm, no fighting power, quick success, no fighting power, even she is not strong in fighting power.
Yang Qian glanced at the immortal cultivators who were surrounded for dozens of kilometers, and cried in her heart: "Husband, are you really dead? You left so many of your wives, relatives and friends, what do you want us to do without you?
, we are nothing in front of these immortal cultivators, do you really want us wives to be robbed away by these people?"