At this moment, the bloody wasteland was extremely noisy. Heroes were rising together. All the major sects were dispatched. Many strong men came out to find Cheng Ling's whereabouts and kill him. In the past half month, both the Bloody Wasteland and the northwest continent of Immortal Realm have been in a state of excitement. People are talking about it, strong men are appearing, and everyone is taking action.
"That Cheng Ling is really scary. Even though he is seriously injured and dying, he is still running away and has not been killed. His tenacity is unbelievable."
"It is indeed very powerful, but he can no longer hold on. If there is no accident, he will be killed within two days. After all, I heard that he was seriously injured. Under the siege of so many monks, There was no time to recover.”
"Don't worry, news just came that Cheng Ling was ambushed by a wave of monks again. Although he escaped, his life has been completely cut off. The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. He can't survive for a few days!"
Some people sighed, feeling pity for Cheng Ling. With such a peerless figure, if he could survive, he might even become a famous figure in the entire fairy world in the future.
The strange thing is that such news not only spread to Buddhism, but also basically all the monks from Wuji Sect who went to Yuming Immortal City knew about it. But neither the Gentleman Immortal Lord nor the Yunmeng Immortal Emperor, who always protected their shortcomings, showed any reaction, and seemed to disappear together with Cheng Ling.
"It's a pity that people like Brother Cheng, if they can survive, will definitely become the protagonists of an era. Senior brother, one year has passed since Jiuyou Immortal Mansion was refined. The chance of finding it is very slim. It's time to go back!" Zhou Yuanbai said regretfully.
Gu Chengfeng sighed: "That's all, junior brother, will you go back with me this time?"
"It's not that time yet, at least we need to open up the business route between Yuming Immortal City and Tianyun Immortal City. The sect's resources are too poor. Fortunately, with the help of Cheng Ling and Zhang Hu, we can open up the Alchemy Road and the Weapon Road. Joint, therefore, I can’t leave easily, at least until these two business routes stabilize!”
Gucheng Feng was helpless. Although he was a senior brother, Zhou Yuanbai's status in the sect was much more noble than his. Moreover, he had no interest in this kind of business operation, so he immediately agreed and left the bloody wasteland towards the east.
In a swamp like a barren mountain, a group of people are moving forward quickly. This group of people is composed of multiple forces, namely Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom, Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, Fahua Temple, Wuji Sect, Tiandao Sect, Tianxin Pavilion and so on.
By this time, they no longer cared about the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. Their ultimate goal was to find Cheng Ling and seize the Nine Nether Immortal Mansion. Of course, this is just the idea of the disciples of Wuji Sect. Other sects have no scruples in this regard. If they encounter one, they don't mind killing him on the spot!
In this swamp, there are more and more disciples from various major forces. This is not a good sign. Now everyone believes that Cheng Ling controls Jiuyou Immortal Mansion. Coupled with his overwhelming combat power, I am afraid there will be more rare ones. Baby, everyone wants it.
For a time, in the entire swamp, batches of strong men rushed forward, and the escaping light was brilliant, carrying them speeding over the swamp. The brilliant light made the entire swamp suddenly become noisy. Many forces showed their signs and rushed towards the depths of the swamp. They all wanted to be the first to kill Cheng Ling and then seize the treasures on him.
"It seems that Cheng Ling is in this swamp. Go and report the news and tell our troops to come as soon as possible!" There are many strong men who did not approach, but turned around and left, running to various parts of the bloody wasteland. Attract your own companions.
The rays of light flicker, escaping through the sky, piercing the sky and earth like shooting stars, seeming to indicate that this land
The peaceful swamp land is doomed to chaos.
Not long after, the monk discovered a large area of blood-stained mud in the swamp. You could see a lot of red-stained sewage, which was obviously caused by excessive blood loss. He couldn't even control his own blood, so he didn't have much life left.
Finally, they found Cheng Ling, sitting cross-legged on the pulpy swamp ground, as if recovering from his injuries. Some of the monks were anxious and said hurriedly: "Act quickly, don't give him a chance to breathe. Once he recovers, it will take a lot of effort!"
As soon as the words fell, many monks rushed forward impatiently, as if if they were too late, the treasure they were about to get would leave.
Cheng Ling's eyes glanced down, as if he had just noticed that there were many enemies coming. A coldness appeared on his lips, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
What kind of look is this?
Many people were angry, how dare a dying man do this? This is a naked mockery of myself!
Just as he was about to step forward to take action, a figure floated past him and said calmly: "We discovered him first. If we want to take action, we have to do it on a first-come, first-served basis!"
Everyone was startled, the person speaking was none other than Ling Kong! He only had calculations in his mind. Looking at Cheng Ling's condition, he was only half as powerful. He could take him down with just a few moves. By then, wouldn't the Nine Nether Immortal Mansion and the heaven-defying treasures on his body belong to them?
Of course, even if Ling Kong represents the dragon forces of the Broken Leaf Buddha Kingdom, the other monks will not be scared away by his few words.
A monk in yellow stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "It doesn't matter if you discover it first, the treasures belong to capable people, let alone a living person. As long as I am here, don't even think about passing by like this!"
In an instant, before Cheng Ling was killed, the two forces actually started to confront each other, with their swords drawn at war and full of gunpowder. Everyone seemed to think that Cheng Ling was completely incapable of fighting and had become a piece of fat on the plate, posing no threat and fighting for it unscrupulously.
Several forces confronted each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Let's work together to kill Cheng Ling first, and then discuss in private how to distribute his treasures?" Ling Kong glanced at the monks from many factions. He was afraid that the time would be delayed too long and something might happen, so he gave in first.
The monk in yellow thought for a while and agreed. After all, there are not only their two forces here, but also other forces, some of which are still approaching quickly. If they take a moment, they may join in and demand a share of the pie. In that case, there will be more and more changes. .
"A mere monk from the Tiandao Sect dares to compete with me. They are really looking for death. Just be patient for the time being. When the time comes, they will have a good look!" Lingkong thought to himself.
The monks in yellow also rolled their eyes and thought silently in their hearts: "After looting the treasures, they ran away. The bloody wasteland is so big, I don't believe they can still chase them!"
Just like that, two groups of forces with ulterior motives surrounded them and moved forward, each with murderous intent.
Cheng Ling was completely indifferent, and the ridicule in his eyes became stronger. Seeing that these hunters who were about to harvest their prey, the proud hunters became even more angry.
What is that look?
No matter how he looked at it, it was like he was looking askance at a group of wretches, with no trace of nervousness at all. Did he think he could escape as usual? Really looking for death!
Everyone was gnashing their teeth in hatred and their faces were gloomy.
"Why, knowing that you will die
, don’t even have the confidence to resist? Let me tell you, it will be very difficult for you to die this time. After killing so many of our monks, I want you to understand how miserable and terrible the consequences of offending the Eight Tribes are! "A monk from the dragon clan shouted ferociously.
"How scary is it?" Cheng Ling asked.
"You can't live, you can't die!" The man pointed at Cheng Ling and said with a sinister smile.
"Oh? It seems that I am really doomed this time?" Cheng Ling suddenly raised his hand, pointed to the sky, and struck down with a big thunderbolt.
With a "click", the dragon monk only saw a flash of thunder. The next time, his body was directly cut in half by the power of thunder, and even the soul could not escape!
"What? Isn't it said that Cheng Ling is good at swordsmanship? Why is the spell so powerful, and it is also the most lethal lightning spell?" Everyone was shocked. Cheng Ling killed a person with a thunderbolt? That’s a monk who has attained the perfection of Immortal Lord at the same time!
Cheng Ling was also slightly shocked. He originally wanted to scare the other party. Since refining the Thunder Bamboo, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder was contained in his body. He knew that this kind of thunder was extremely powerful, but he did not expect it to be so powerful. Immortal Lord Perfection The monks were immediately split in half.
"Don't panic, everyone. This animal is at the end of its strength and can't hold on any longer. Didn't you see the blood and scars on his body? His vitality is ruined, his fuel is exhausted, and he won't live much longer." Someone said. Drink loudly.
"Oh, can you see this too? Then do you want to give it a try?" Cheng Ling continued to ask.
"Hmph, do you still want to cheat? Stop trying to hold on. Your whole body's vitality is ruined. No matter how good the pill is, it can't save you. Your doing this will only make me continue to look down on you." The man continued.
Everyone's expressions perked up after hearing this. Yes, looking at the blood stains left on the swamp and being chased by so many monks, this guy was obviously bluffing. Maybe the previous blow had already used up all his power. All used up!
"In that case, then just keep an eye on it!"
Cheng Ling's expression was solemn, his eyes were as bright as lightning, purple thunder continued to fill the whole body, exuding endless purple clouds, and his aura was so terrifying that it shocked people. Everyone's breath was suffocated and their hearts were trembling. It felt like they were facing an insurmountable mountain, so vast and majestic.
The murderous intention revealed in the cold eyes makes people even more frightened!
"What's going on! Doesn't he look like he's seriously injured?" A monk shouted in horror.
"boom!"
But it was too late for him to speak. How could Cheng Ling be beaten passively at this moment? The Han Light Sword was launched, and boundless purple thunder filled the space. The long sword shone with bursts of purple light, as if forming a field. The sword energy swept around, crushing the void, revealing a terrifying power!
"puff!"
In just a blink of an eye, all the people who rushed up exploded, split into pieces, and blood sprayed, and then were completely turned into powder by the monstrous purple thunder bombardment. This kind of power immediately shocked everyone. Everyone was so shocked that their hearts were shaken and their souls were trembling. They simply couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
Even the immortal weapons and martial arts that were attacked were all destroyed and exploded, disintegrating and disappearing. Even the immortal treasures were shaken to the point of whining endlessly, dimmed, and fell into the air.
In the dense purple thunder and lightning, Cheng Ling stood suspended in the air, with long hair disheveled, deep eyes, and fluttering purple clothes. He seemed to have evolved infinite mysteries, exuding an indescribable majesty.
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