Volume 2: True Dragon Fuyuan Chapter 172: The Tribulation of Chengyuan
During the period when the sect master was in a trance, the elders had already discussed the matter of surrender.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sect master didn't have time to stop it, the great array that sheltered Chengyuan was actually broken under the combined efforts of all the elders!
The sect master stood in place in a daze, he watched the big array disappear like this, but his emotions did not fluctuate at all, as if he had seen it open.
"Is this the Chengyuan Sword Sect that I have been guarding with all my heart?" the Sect Master muttered, "It's just that when they learned that the Ancestor was not there, they revealed their true forms and bowed down to the enemy?"
Why didn't I see their faces in the morning?"
The sect master may have seen it clearly a long time ago, but he has never dared to admit this fact. It wasn't until in front of him, when the elders were talking about defecting to the enemy, that he finally understood everything.
No matter how he struggles now, no matter how he delays now, the fall of Chengyuan is already a fact in sight.
Without the Ancestor, without Mo Cangyu, without the Qilin, no one could stop Kong Li from continuing to trample here. Even if you send all the disciples away, when will you have to make a comeback?
The fact that he didn't dare to admit was finally torn apart in blood, and the sect master closed his eyes in despair, and his emotions became pure at this moment.
The hole outside was also stunned when he saw the big array open, and he thought in his heart that this Chengyuan person was so backbone?
But the next moment, when he saw a dry of Elder Sword's sword flying and then kneeling in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"We are willing to surrender under the command of our lords, and we only ask you to spare my life!"
"Your Excellency, call me Your Excellency?"
Kong Li felt that his ears were broken, he actually heard this kind of word that was almost insulting to sword cultivation from a dry sword cultivator?!
But the next moment he realized that it was true, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hehe, hehehe!
Kong Li seemed to be out of breath with laughter: "Chengyuan Sword Sect? This is the Chengyuan Sword Sect? I haven't killed anyone yet, but I surrendered directly?"
Is this what I've been thinking about destroying? It's funny, it's really funny!"
The elders smiled and said, "As long as you can spare us, you can be as happy as you want!"
"Really?" Kong Li restrained his laughter, and then completely ignored these people, and flew straight into the mountain peak of the Chengyuan Sword Sect, landing in front of the godless Sect Master.
"Is this the Chengyuan you want to protect?" Kong Li asked indifferently, "Why did I only see a bunch of wine bags and rice bags? I even have the illusion that killing them is insulting myself?"
“...... At this point, I have nothing to say!" the Sect Master laughed self-deprecatingly, "I originally prepared all the pills, and I thought about delaying it for a while, but I didn't expect it to be like this!"
"So what?" said Kongli casually, looking at the scenery around him, "Do you still want to stop me?"
"Without the Qilin, without the Ancestor, how can you stop it?" the Sect Master asked softly, "Can I ask you a question?"
"What's the problem?"
"Can you let Cheng Yuan's disciples go? They haven't even arrived at the Golden Pill, so they can't pose a threat to you!"
"No!" Kong Li refused the sect master's request, and then smiled, "You may not know, it seems that I am the only one here, but in fact, there are many masters lurking in the secret, and they will stop everyone who wants to escape!"
Die, no one will survive in Chengyuan today!"
"That's ......" the sect master calmed down when he listened to Kong's words full of murderous intent, "In other words, even if the elders surrender to you, you will kill them?"
"That's right!" Kong Li said lightly, "if you don't have a problem, I should send you on your way!"
The sect master asked again, "Can you leave me the opportunity to kill them?"
"Leave it to you?" Kong Li was stunned for a moment, and then said with interest, "You want to kill them with your own hands?"
"Can't you?"
"Okay, of course!" Kong Li was not afraid that the sect master would be able to run, so he waved his hand neatly, "Then they will be handed over to you!"
"Good!"
The sect master calmly took out his silver sword and hid all his emotions in his heart.
The secret method of returning to the heart!
The previous sect master couldn't cultivate at home, and although he exerted the power of the secret method, he also suffered a certain backlash.
But now it's different, now there are only two emotions in the sect master's heart, one is anger, and the other is despair!
The extreme anger against the traitor, and the despair for Cheng Yuan's future, were pure enough for the sect master to use this secret method again!
Kong Li looked at the huge momentum that emerged from the person in front of him, and then watched him fly towards the position of the elders.
"Sect Master, what are you doing with your sword, are you not trying to kill us?!"
"Ridiculous, Master Kong will save us!"
"No, everything won't!" the sect master whispered, and then drew his sword without hesitation!
The cultivation of a single elder is not as good as the sect master, and now that the sect master is using the secret method in an extremely sad and angry situation, they are not the opponent of the sect master!
A sword shadow passed by, and the sect master instantly killed an elder of the Jindan Realm, causing the others to be terrified.
"Why, why did you join the enemy?"
Although the sect master was questioning, he was not ambiguous for half a point, and then with another sword, another elder was beheaded!
"The Chengyuan Sword Sect treats you so well, why don't you have the heart to be half loyal to Chengyuan?"
This sword, like a bright moon, pierced the heart of an elder who got up and fled!
"Do you know how ugly it is, as a sword cultivator, but you don't have any thoughts at all, how can this be called a sword cultivator?!"
One sword, one sword, and another sword, the sect master seemed to have an epiphany, every time he came out with a sword, it was a stroke of God, and he directly killed one elder after another!
If the Sect Master can grasp this feeling, the transformation of the gods will be close at hand!
It's a pity that there is no if, and what is even more ridiculous is that the sect master's epiphany was actually obtained by killing the elders of his own sect!
Before he knew it, the sect master killed all the elders, and then stood in place.
Bang Bang Bang!
Kong Li clapped his hands and walked over, he had just finished watching the whole process of the sect master killing the elders!
"Amazing, what a powerful sword!" Kong Li said regretfully, "If it weren't for the poor cultivation, maybe you would have been able to stop me with your strength!"
It's a pity, it's a pity!"
"Why bother?" asked the sect master softly, "Aren't you going to kill me?" you should know that I'm not your opponent!"
"Don't worry, I suddenly have another idea!"
Kong Li smiled, and then summoned Chen Fenglin over.
"I remember that you are not senior brothers, so how about you fight to the death in front of me?"
Although the words were inquiry, Kong Li had already forcefully ordered Chen Fenglin to step forward with the talisman paper!
The sect master looked at Chen Fenglin, who was starless in front of him, with a silent expression, but then he still raised his sword and slashed towards the person in front of him!
"What a show!"
Kong Li smiled, and casually ordered the other two Shura ghosts to enter Chengyuan, and he continued to stay here to watch the two fight.
The two big ghosts turned into countless ghosts and headed towards the popular places in the mountains.
In fact, now Chengyuan is still popular, and there is still the peak of the second peak. So you can see that the ghosts are in groups, flying towards the second peak overwhelmingly!
The moment the time went back to the moment when the formation disappeared, Zhao Yi watched the formation disappear from a distance, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.
"It's not good, the formation is broken, and the hole is coming in!"
Xia Long immediately panicked and said, "Then what should I do? There are still a batch of disciples who practice the Qi Realm to be sent out, and they haven't arrived at me yet!"
Zhao Yi said: "I will organize a group of disciples to go to stop and delay time for you!"
"Are you sure it's blocking? This is clearly sending you to death!"
"I don't care about it, how much I can survive depends on the creation!" Zhao Yi said, and then hurriedly went to stop the manpower, leaving Xia Long to pray in a panic in place.
"My ancestors, you have to bless me from dying, otherwise our Xia family will be cut off?"
After a while, countless powerful ghosts flew over, frightening many disciples at a loss.
"What should I do?
"What about the Sect Master, what about the Ancestor, why didn't they come to help!"
Zhao Yi said in a deep voice in the crowd: "Don't panic, we will delay the time and wait for you to evacuate!"
As he spoke, Zhao Yi organized a group of disciples of the Spirit Hidden Realm to fly into the sky, sacrificing himself to stop the powerful ghosts!
"Zhao Yi ......" Xia Long looked at the figure in the sky, although he was panicked, he was even more worried about Zhao Yi's safety, "Stupid or not, you will die if you do this!"
Zhao Yi couldn't hear Xia Long's chatter, he was now looking at the powerful ghosts flying in front of him with a solemn heart.
"Slash!"
With a loud shout, Zhao Yi's sword slashed at the fierce ghost in front of him with a strong momentum. But in the next moment, the ghost put his hands together and blocked the attack!
Zhao Yi was a little surprised, but the next moment he thought of a way.
"Everyone listen to the order and shoot their swords together!"
Many disciples slashed down in unison, and the power of the outbreak instantly cleared up the powerful ghosts in front of them. But before they could be happy, more powerful ghosts flew over, and Zhao Yi and the others fell into a bitter battle for a while!
Xia Long waited tormentedly for a while, and finally watched all the disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm being teleported away, and his heart couldn't help but relax, and then shouted at Zhao Yi in the sky: "Zhao Yi, it's time for us to go!"
"You go first!" Zhao Yi roared back, and then continued to work hard to stop the ghost.
Xia Long gritted his teeth and roared again: "Don't be reckless, let's leave quickly!"
"I'm a disciple of the Spirit Hidden Realm, and I should leave last!" Zhao Yi replied, "You go first, I'll follow!"
“...... Then don't die!"
Xia Long knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he followed the other ninety-nine people to teleport away first.
After Zhao Yi cut off a powerful ghost, he took the time to look at the remaining disciples on the clouds, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Luckily, there are three more times to be able to teleport them all away!"
Seeing that he was able to leave, Zhao Yi had time to worry about the sect master.
"The seventh peak can put so many powerful ghosts there, could it be that the elder and the sect master have already been defeated?!
It's not right, if you lose, why don't you see the ghosts but not the holes?"
Zhao Yi couldn't see what was happening on the sect master's side, but he didn't know, in fact, the uneasiness in his heart had already been fulfilled!