boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden roar, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Even the main hall seemed to be shaking, and even the roof was blown away by the surging air waves.
Zhao Hong's maniacal laughter stopped suddenly. He looked at the fiery red sky, and his madness disappeared.
Shocked... unbelievable... despair...
In just a short moment, complex emotions intertwined...
At this moment, not only Zhao Hong, but also the Changsheng Sect outpost camp, from the foundation to the Qi-training monks, were all experiencing such intertwined emotions.
However, the second-level formation was instantly broken by the combined blow of nineteen foundation-building experts.
Nineteen hostile foundation-building experts stood in the sky and appeared in this small outpost camp...
Who can not be stunned, who dares to believe, who can not despair...
Zhao Hong's preparations and the gathering of eight foundation-building experts seemed a bit insignificant at this moment in front of these nineteen foundation-building experts.
Perhaps, there are more than nineteen, and there are four wolf puppets that can be said to be in the early stages of foundation building, and they are already plundering the camp at this moment.
The Qi Practitioner's attack landed on the Blue Wolf Puppet, just like scratching an itch, without the slightest threat.
And a random claw of the Canglang Puppet was a fatal attack, causing broken limbs and arms to fly across the ground, leaving blood all over the ground.
A strong foundation-building expert from the Changsheng Sect fled away, but in the next second, several strong foundation-building experts stepped forward to block and besiege him!
With a nearly three times difference in numbers and no crushing cultivation, it was obviously impossible to have much resistance.
And in this small outpost camp, it is obviously impossible for Jindan Zhenren to appear.
Moreover, according to the tacit war agreement between the Righteous Alliance and the Changsheng Sect, kings versus kings, generals, and Jindan Masters cannot interfere in the fighting in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Once the tacit rules of war are broken without overwhelming strength, the losses for both sides will not be comparable to that of a few foundation-building monks or an outpost camp.
"Are the eight foundation builders here to kill Chu?"
Several foundation builders gathered around, and the four wolf puppets stopped killing. With them on the left and right, Chu Mu had already arrived in the central hall of the camp.
As he spoke, he did not look at Zhao Hong, who seemed to be a little unresponsive, but fixed his gaze on Xu Yuan, who seemed relieved.
Although the injury is serious, fortunately... he is still alive...
Chu Mu finally let go of his worries. As long as he was still alive, it would be fine.
His hatred, the trouble he caused, if Xu Yuan died because of it, he would probably never have peace of mind in his life.
At this time, after hearing Chu Mu's words, Zhao Hong seemed to react and stared at Chu Mu with only strong murderous intent in his eyes.
The next second, without saying a word, he raised his hand and waved towards Xu Yuan, who was lying on the side.
This movement was like knocking the scales over, and turbulent mana fluctuations surged instantly in the hall.
Several foundation builders, plus four wolf puppets, all attacked Zhao Hong with lightning speed.
Chu Mu held the sword with the blade raised high. In the dark, the sword of the soul had merged with reality at this moment.
Whether this sword will fall depends on Zhao Hong in front of him.
Several foundation builders, plus four wolf puppets who were in the early stage of foundation establishment, were besieging him. If he insisted on killing Xu Yuan, such a siege would be enough to kill him in an instant.
If he were to dodge, he would still have some chance of survival under such a siege.
In such a life and death crisis, Zhao Hong finally hesitated. With the flow of mana, he retracted this palm and moved around to avoid the deadly siege coming from all directions.
Chu Mu sheathed the knife and raised his hand to grab it. As if there was an invisible giant claw, Xu Yuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly levitated and was pulled in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Mu...Brother Mu..."
Xu Yuan spoke weakly.
"It's okay, don't worry, I will take you back."
Chu Mu felt relieved and patted Xu Yuan's shoulder. With a slight thought in his mind, two wolf puppets flew back, one on the left and one on the right, guarding Xu Yuan's side.
Only then did he look at Zhao Hong, who was already besieged and in danger.
The coldness hidden in his eyes was revealed unabashedly at this moment.
He held the handle of the knife, and then, as if he thought of something, he threw the Minghong Knife directly into the storage ring.
He jumped up, and in the midst of the siege, he looked for an opportunity to punch out!
He didn't have any magic power attached to this punch, nor did he have any other means.
Pure physical strength!
But under such a precarious siege, this punch was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Several attacks came one after another.
Zhao Hong was only in the early stages of foundation building, so the results of such a siege were obvious.
Not long after, Zhao Hong fell from the sky like a kite with broken strings, smashing a large area of walls and houses, filling the air with dust and flying gravel.
Chu Mu fell from the sky. He originally intended to deliver a fatal blow subconsciously, but at the last moment, he held back a little and used his magic power to hit Zhao Hong's dantian directly.
Zhao Hong groaned, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the billowing magic power was released like a punctured balloon.
This punch has destroyed your cultivation!
Chu Mu grabbed his collar and lifted Zhao Hong into his hands like a tattered bag.
"You go deal with the others."
Chu Mu took out several storage charms from Zhao Hong without even looking at them, and threw them directly to the following foundation builders.
Several people took the storage talisman and were a little surprised, but they all understood the situation and did not say much. They jumped up and joined other battlefields one after another.
At this time, he looked at Zhao Hong in his hand. His eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake but desperate, and his voice was piercing.
"You little beast, you will die badly!"
The corners of Chu Mu's lips raised slightly: "I don't know whether Chu will die a bad death, but Zhao Hong will probably die a bad death."
"When Chu killed that idiot Zhao Tang, he always regretted it."
"For such a stupid and vicious person, Mr. Chu should extract his soul and make a good deal of it."
"You will not die well! You will not die well..."
"I hate it. Why didn't I kill you little beast? I hate it!"
Zhao Tang was so angry that he vomited blood again. When he was unable to struggle, he cursed almost desperately.
No matter how he yelled and scolded, Chu Mu's expression did not change at all. Then, he threw out several magic formulas, completely immobilizing Zhao Hong's struggling body.
He raised his hands to make a seal, and muttered something in his mouth. Then, a wave of energy from his soul came.
"What do you want to do, little beast?"
Zhao Hong seemed to have noticed something and shouted harshly.
Chu Mu's smile was extremely bright, but his eyes were extremely cold. Without saying a word, and without waiting for Zhao Hong to speak again, the magic formula in his hand fell.
The eyes of despair and resentment also suddenly became dull at this moment.
The soul in the early stage of foundation building is extracted bit by bit under the influence of the magic formula, visible to the naked eye.
In the end, a twisted black mist floated in the palm of Chu Mu's hand. In his spiritual perception, Zhao Hong, who was already in a state of soul, was still insulting him with despair and resentment.
Chu Mu didn't pay attention. He slightly bent his palms, chanted silently in his mouth, and activated the secret soul-searching technique. At this moment, it was like an invisible big hand stretched directly into Zhao Hong's soul, roughly grabbing the memories of his life.
There was no scruple or hesitation.
Anyway, what the puppet center wants is a blank soul, not a conscious existence.
Having his consciousness wiped out and becoming a blank soul without consciousness would be Zhao Hong's only ending.
As the soul-searching secret technique continued, countless memories circulated, the most profound of which was the name of Chu Mu.
He saw that Zhao Hong did not hesitate to stay in the Jade Emperor Valley photo warehouse, checking the surveillance photos day and night, looking for clues that belonged to him.
Each and every disguised identity was revealed by him.
He also saw that Zhao Hong was like crazy, looking for his whereabouts everywhere, even selling off his belongings, and placing a huge reward on his existence.
Since the outbreak of the war, he has relied on various human connections to place a huge reward on his existence in the employment mission system of the Changsheng Sect.
He even saw the despair and madness he felt after hearing that he had built a foundation and became a master of weapon refining.
This attack on the Zhengdao Alliance's rear camp was almost driven by him alone, in order to capture Xu Yuan and force him to reach the front line from the rear.
For this reason, he even summoned seven other foundation builders just to surround and kill him...
In order to kill him and avenge him, Zhao Hong tried his best and did not hesitate to pay...
For a moment, Chu Mu held the soul of Zhao Tang, who was already in confusion, and there was a bit of sadness in his cold eyes.
Chu Mu knew that he almost succeeded.
Zhao Hong had overestimated his methods as much as possible and understood his style of doing things very well. He did his best to summon eight foundation builders just to surround and kill him alone.
Obviously, if he followed his past behavior and came alone to pretend to observe, the possibility was very high.
In such a battle, if he came alone, he would definitely die.
He touched it with one hand, and a soul-condensing bead appeared. He finally chanted silently, and the soul-condensing bead in his palm emitted a faint light, pulling the confused soul.
In about a few breaths, the soul merged into the soul-condensing bead. It was originally a jet-black bead, but it instantly felt a little more gentle and moist like jade.
He raised his hand and turned it over, placing the Soul Condensing Pearl on the storage ring. Then, he jumped up and stood in the sky.
What caught his eyes was a scene of purgatory on earth.
Every one of the foundation builders can strike with a casual blow, causing terror to spread over several feet.
The house was in panic, the fire was raging, limbs and arms were flying everywhere, and blood was everywhere.
I don't know how many cultivators fled like crazy, but due to the absolute gap in cultivation, even if the target of the high-level foundation building was not them, it was still difficult to escape just under the aftermath of the encirclement and killing battle.
Without much disturbance, under Chu Mu's indifferent gaze, one after another the powerful foundation builders of the Changsheng Sect fell one after another.
In just a few moments, the Changsheng Sect's outpost camp turned from the solemn and noisy atmosphere to the dead silence and bloodshed among the ruins.
An outpost camp with eight foundation-building experts and hundreds of Qi practitioners and immortal cultivators was destroyed...
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(End of chapter)
