"Keng!"
What is this sound?
Huangfu Yan and Master Zhai were still in a daze, but were brought back to their senses by a thunderous sound from afar.
They couldn't help but look towards the entrance of the prison behind them.
It's the sound of swords.
The sound of the sword was heard continuously, getting closer and closer.
After a while, a golden sword light of blue color mixed with wisps of withered vegetation appeared from the entrance of the prison, like a bolt of lightning, and finally landed in front of Huangfu Zixuan.
The mid-grade spiritual weapon, the Blue Moon Autumn Light Sword!
In the Yunshui Forest, the Biyueqiu Light Sword that came to the world relying on the Soul Summoning Talisman was just a projection, and Huangfu Zixuan was also just a projection.
The real Huangfu Zixuan is stronger than the Huangfu Zixuan summoned by the spirit summoning talisman.
The same goes for the Biyueqiu Light Sword.
The next moment, the woman with red lips and jade face slowly raised her right arm and held the Biyue Qiu Light Sword. Like a beast that had completely awakened, a powerful sword intention burst out from her body.
Geng Jin Sword Technique: Cut!
The golden metallic sword power all over her body surged and was submerged into the Biyue Qiu Light Sword.
Although due to the suppression of the Blood Thunder Prison Talisman, she was unable to exert her peak strength at the foundation establishment level. At most, she could only exert her strength at the mid-stage foundation establishment stage.
But her sword is fast.
The bright sword light and sharp sword energy fell down, and struck the things in the surrounding area that were looming and flashing with spiritual light like Dao lines.
That is the power of the clan-protecting formation.
That is the connection between the second-level formation and the Blood Thunder Prison Talisman!
"boom!"
A loud noise like thunder.
The Biyue Qiu Light Sword cut off the connection point between the Blood Thunder Prison Talisman and the Clan Protector Formation, and the entire prison was shaken.
Huangfu Yan and Fasheng Zhai looked at Huangfu Zixuan, their eyes filled with shock.
Obviously, it was unexpected that Huangfu Zixuan's sword could be so powerful.
Without the power support of the second-level formation, the Blood Thunder Prison Talisman could no longer compete with the True Blood of the Pill Formation, and finally let out a cry and disappeared.
Of course, the core-forming true blood is just a drop of true blood from the core-forming object after all, rather than the presence of the core-forming object in person, and it completely dissipates after destroying the Blood Thunder Prison Talisman.
The blood-thunder shackles broke, Huangfu Zixuan stood up, looked at Huangfu Yan and Zhai Fasheng and smiled.
"Don't be so surprised. I'm not as powerful as you think. Now Ancestor Ming, Ancestor Shaoxing, and the entire Huangfu family are wholeheartedly dealing with the members of the four families. The power of the second-level formation has been used to resist. Naturally, the four of you allied forces have no time to take care of this, so that we can cut off the old shackles of the past."
"And Ancestor Shaoxing and Ancestor Ming may not be waiting for me to go out and end things with me."
She smiled.
Although she stands opposite Huangfu Shaoxing and Huangfu Ming, she is the one person in the entire Huangfu family who knows Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Shaoxing best.
Huangfu Yan sighed.
"Nevertheless, Ancestor Zixuan, you are already amazing."
After being suppressed here by Ancestor Ming and Ancestor Shaoxing with the Blood Thunder Prison Talisman, Huangfu Zixuan was still able to break through to the peak of foundation building. Such a feat is not amazing, so what is it?
Huangfu Zixuan smiled but said nothing.
Although she is called Zixuan ancestor by Huangfu Yan and others, she is actually much younger than Huangfu Ming and Huangfu Shaoxing.
In terms of seniority, she was actually a cultivator of the same generation as Chen Xuanyue's parents, and the same generation as Huangfu Yan.
It's just that the immortal cultivators from the wild immortal cultivating family will be called "ancestors" after successfully attacking and building foundations.
This is a respectful title for the strong and a reverence for the strong.
Huangfu Zixuan held the Biyueqiu Light Sword, stretched out her jade hand and grabbed Huangfu Yan, then turned into a streak of green-gold sword light and headed towards the outside of the prison.
Fasheng Zhai watched the figures of Huangfu Yan and Huangfu Zixuan disappear into the sword light. Without hesitation, he immediately took the Lihuo Crescent Sword in his hand and turned it into a ball of blazing flames, heading out of the prison.
But halfway through, when he passed the prison where countless prisoners were detained, Huangfu Zixuan suddenly stopped.
She looked at the cheering prisoners with bright eyes.
"I know you all want to get out."
For a time, the entire prison fell into silence.
Who would want to stay in prison if they could be free?
If you can live in the sun, who wants to live in the darkness?
Huangfu Zixuan, the rebellion of the Huangfu family may be their only chance to get out.
After all, in the eyes of these prisoners, if the Huangfu family was destroyed, they might one day regain their freedom.
And now the Huangfu family is in danger of being destroyed.
"I'll give you a chance now."
"I will open the cage and let you out. Follow me and change the fate of the Huangfu family. From now on, you will be the heroes of the new Huangfu family."
"When the time comes, you can even become the elders of our Huangfu family. I can give you freedom and rights. You no longer have to stay in a dark cage and live like lonely souls and wild ghosts!"
Huangfu Zixuan continued.
Her words resounded throughout the prison, confusing people's hearts.
Although these words do not have any speaking skills, freedom is already a fatal temptation for these prisoners.
"We are willing to go through fire and water for ancestor Zixuan!"
The prisoners breathed rapidly.
Although the Huangfu family is destroyed, they may still have a chance of freedom.
But that's just possible.
Couldn't the four coalition forces kill him, or even plant restrictions on them and send them as slaves?
Therefore, they longed for the freedom promised by Huangfu Zixuan at this time.
And freedom that comes early is more tempting than freedom that comes later, isn’t it?
But at this moment, Huangfu Zixuan suddenly changed the topic.
"Of course, when I let you go, I need a group of capable helpers and comrades, not duplicitous people who may drag me down at any time. If I find anyone who dares to have evil intentions, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
Her eyes were stern, her tone was as cold as ice, and a powerful aura and majesty shrouded all directions, making all the prisoners shiver.
Although there were once a few of these prisoners who had major foundation building and repairs, being imprisoned here not only had to be tortured by the Great Prison Sword Intent every day, but their spiritual energy was not replenished, so they naturally continued to fall into decline.
At this time, no matter how strong the prisoners in the prison are, they are only at the ninth level of Qi refining.
Therefore, in such an environment, Huangfu Zixuan not only did not fall down, but broke through and reached the peak of foundation, which can be said to be unbelievable!
After the words fell, Huangfu Zixuan didn't say much. Bi Yueqiu's light sword waved, and the sword energy suddenly spread.
"Click!"
The entire prison was destroyed.
Countless prisoners see the light of day again.
They walked out of prison.
In the faint light coming from outside the prison, one could vaguely see their bloodless, skinny skin like tree bark.
They no longer looked human, more like a group of lonely ghosts.
"I would like to thank Ancestor Zixuan for his great kindness, allowing us to see the light of day again!"
They knelt down with tears of gratitude and kowtowed to Huangfu Zixuan excitedly. They had completely lost their previous dignity.
Huangfu Zixuan didn't say anything. He once again carried Huangfu Yan and stepped out of the prison.
The prisoners stood up, raised their heads, and walked happily outside the prison.
Fasheng Zhai looked at this scene with mixed feelings in his heart.
Hardship and time will eventually wear away many things from people.
The next moment, he held the Lihuo Crescent Knife, turned into a ball of flame again, followed, and followed.
