The valley was very deserted and silent, and no one spoke. The group of people above looked down, looking like they were dominating the world, as if they were examining Chu Cheng's life and death.
Life or death is up to them.
This kind of mentality of a high-ranking person made Chu Cheng very unhappy. This group of people was nothing more than liquid condensation monks, and he had killed two liquid condensation monks even in the middle stage.
If he were to fight alone, other than Yan Nantian and other Qi-Condensing Perfection beings, he would still not be afraid if he came to the later stage of Liquid Condensation. But it's a pity that there are fifty-seven people here.
There were fifty-seven liquid condensation monks, and he had no confidence in escaping. There is no guarantee of victory.
A stone fell again, and the sound of falling became louder.
Immediately afterwards. Another stone fell and rolled on the soles of Chu Cheng's feet.
Someone started to move. The man who moved was someone Chu Cheng knew.
Luoyun Religion----Yan Nantian.
Those in front took a step back to make way for the road, and those behind took a step to the side. Take the initiative to clear some space.
Because here, there is no one more suitable to speak first than Yan Nantian.
The Luoyun Sect was infiltrated by the disciples of Moyou Valley, and he was the leader of the Luoyun Sect.
Who else is more suitable to speak first than him?
Originally, this matter was only a matter for the Luoyun Sect, but due to the reward order, many small sects were involved. At this time, the four major immortal sects and seven major families gathered together, and more importantly, Chu Cheng defeated Chu Feibai, who had built his foundation with twelve layers of Qi gathering.
Everyone believes that the generation of worldly disciples in Demon Valley is the strongest generation in thousands of years. This is related to the safety of the entire Green Continent.
In the major immortal sects where there are no Yuanying monks, if Chu Cheng is promoted to the Yuanying realm in the future, it will cause great turmoil and may even change the pattern of the entire Qingzhou.
The Devil's Valley was very strong at that time, but with the presence of the four major immortal sects and the seven major families, it was not enough to shake Qingzhou.
However, things are different now, because a more outrageous person has appeared. Someone with a golden elixir can predict that Chu Cheng will reach the Nascent Soul realm within a hundred years.
Therefore, the Four Immortal Sects and the seven major families could no longer sit still, and they had to kill this seed in the Demon Valley while it was still in its bud. Instead of becoming a giant tree. At that time, no matter how hard I tried, it was too late.
Yan Nantian looked at the white figure under the cliff, sighing and feeling helpless.
He originally thought that Chu Cheng would be the second person in the Luoyun Sect to build the foundation with the twelve layers of Qi Gathering in the future. By then, in a few hundred years, a new powerful golden elixir would appear in the Luoyun Sect.
At that time, Chu Feibai and Chu Cheng will be the new pillars of Luoyun Sect.
When Feng Yizi first entered Qingzhou and informed the demon valley that the disciples who had entered the world were beheaded, the world was shocked. These people also include Yan Nantian.
The first thing he thought of was Chu Cheng. It was Chu Cheng who killed the worldly disciple. This shows that Chu Cheng's talent is so terrifying that it is better than anyone in the contemporary era.
In fact, this is also true. Everyone of Chu Cheng's generation, even Chu Feibai, the trump card of Luoyun Sect, lost to him.
If he is allowed to grow, how big will he grow to?
The Lord of Qingzhou, or the Lord of Demonic Way...
Yan Nantian sighed and said, "I have never valued a person so much. I even regarded him as my successor."
What he said was very serious and sincere. When I saw Chu Cheng for the first time, I felt a little fond of him. He even started to consider accepting disciples.
"It's a pity that you are not a member of my Luoyun Sect." Yan Nantian sighed softly, with deep disappointment in his tone. After a slight pause, there was a sudden change, with a strong murderous intent in his tone.
"Chu Cheng! What are your intentions in sneaking into our Luoyun Sect, and why did you kill yourself in Changsun Hall? This is against the common sense of humanity! Aren't you afraid of punishment from heaven?"
Once a teacher, always a father. Even if you are a disciple of Moyougu and have the elder of Luo Yun Sect as your master, you have truly established the title of master and disciple.
In the eyes of the righteous, this kind of regicide is, to put it in more vulgar terms. It will bring about divine punishment.
Hearing this, Chu Cheng looked up expressionlessly, looking at the burly figure, and said coldly: "Master? I have never regarded him as my master. He has never regarded me as his disciple. How can we say that this has established the relationship between master and disciple? Do you think any master would regard his disciples as meat on his plate?"
Perhaps, Chu Cheng regarded Chang Sun Tang as his master in his heart, but when he learned that he was going to be refined into a human elixir, that affection was cut off.
"Nonsense! Chu Cheng! You killed the master and fled. Today, we must gather the power of righteousness to eradicate you!" Bai Qiushui stood up and pointed downwards and said angrily.
"Hahaha, you are a righteous person? Then how can you explain that my entire family has been wiped out? There are three major taboos in Qingzhou, and monks and mortal family members are not allowed to be implicated." Chu Cheng laughed wildly and said: "Then why, Ziyan Clan disciples wiped out my entire family, you Can't wait to conquer. Is it because of his background and righteousness?"
He said again: "When I, Chu Cheng, came into this world, I asked myself that I have never done anything harmful to nature. If others want my death, can't I resist?"
While Chu Cheng was laughing, a tear fell from the corner of his eye. "You are doing evil things by saying you are unfaithful and unjust, but what you are saying is wrong. I am unfilial!"
In two lifetimes, the companionship of family is extremely short-lived.
"So, you all have to be buried with my family!" Chu Cheng raised his head with a ferocious look on his face. At this moment, the sky was dyed blood red.
"Magic weapon! Seven-color sky fan." Some people exclaimed when they saw the changes in the world.
"Hmph, you still dare to say that you are not a disciple of the Demon Valley? The Seven-Colored Sky Fan is a treasure of disciples of all generations." Bai Qiushui snorted coldly and cast a spell.
Not only him, but everyone present took action.
One after another, spells and treasures were bombarded down the cliff, dyeing the world colorfully.
Although these spells are gorgeous, their momentum is also very terrifying, and together they are enough to destroy a mountain. Because these are all done by the liquid condensation monks.
Chu Cheng pressed into the air, and the sea of blood suddenly pressed downwards, and one bloody person poked out of the blood wave.
Those spells instantly bombarded with countless undead, erupting with a deafening sound. There were pitiful sounds, and the undead spirits disappeared.
More than fifty liquid condensation monks took action, which was enough to shake the mountains and rivers. The undead souls could only block some, but could not stop them.
Seeing those attacks approaching, Chu Cheng shouted loudly, the rivers in his body surged, and he punched forward suddenly.
"Roar!"
Behind him, a mysterious figure emerged, his whole body shimmering with aura, and the aura wrapped around his whole body with a thickness visible to the naked eye.
The Qiongqi beast statue suddenly stepped on the ground and followed the punch!
boom!
With this punch, all the spells that came were dissipated.
At this time, a sword came, as if cutting through the space, with a harsh sound, and stabbed Chu Cheng's back.
Chu Cheng snorted coldly, waved his palm, and a sword came out from his hand, hitting the sword together.
Two muffled groans sounded at the same time, and Chu Cheng flew backwards, spilling a trace of blood, and the other person also screamed in surprise.
The one who made the move was the Qin Family Condensation Perfection cultivator, and Chu Cheng was surprised that Chu Cheng could take his full blow.
"He is indeed the first person in his generation." Some people sighed, but they were still merciless and continued to attack.
This is a battle between trapped beasts. They wanted to trap Chu Cheng to death.
Another attack is approaching, one after another, ten attacks are coming.
As Chu Cheng retreated, he flapped his feather fan again, and suddenly a long yellow river emerged from the sea of blood, and another attack approached, one after another, ten attacks came.
As Chu Cheng retreated, he flapped his feather fan again, and suddenly a long yellow river emerged from the sea of blood.
At this moment, everyone can suddenly look up.
Because they felt an unusual aura. I saw a skeleton walking out of the underworld and a general riding a war horse.
Both war horses showed that their strength has reached the liquid condensation stage, and even the skeleton warrior has reached the liquid condensation perfection.
"The Heavenly Gate of Underworld is open!" Chu Cheng roared angrily, and slapped his heart three times in a row.
With this shot, three mouthfuls of essence and blood suddenly came out. Falling down into the feather fan.
Suddenly! A violent breath came. The river of underworld surged even more violently.
At the same time, Chu Cheng's face shrank, and his black hair turned gray.
This form of Huangquan Tianmen really consumes too much essence and blood, but similarly, the fluctuations in the Huangquan are even greater.
Another skeletal hand protruded from the underworld and roared downwards.
Immediately afterwards, a tauren emerged from the underworld...
In just ten breaths, ten ghosts emerged from the underworld.
These more than ten ghosts all have cultivation levels after the middle stage of liquid condensation.
The bodies of more than a dozen ghosts flashed and they fought with the liquid condensation monks.
Suddenly, the sound of fighting started. These were ghosts. They knew no pain, only killing.
More than twenty liquid condensation monks fought with these ghosts.
There was a rain of blood, a mixture of green blood and bright red blood.
More than a dozen ghosts resisted more than 20 liquid condensation monks, but there were still more than 30 monks left. Chu Cheng was still no match against so many monks.
Someone started to take action, and a shot came, as cold as ice, with a deep chill.
This was a move by a liquid-condensing perfection cultivator, which brought up wind and sand.
At the same time, more than thirty others took action together! They are all the strongest blows. A series of terrifying attacks hit one person.
At this moment, the sky changed color.
Chu Cheng's face was cold. At this moment, he roared to the sky, activated his blood and spiritual energy, and stepped forward.
Boom, boom, boom....
Chu Cheng stepped out with one step, the ground cracked, took two steps, jumped up the mountain, and took three steps! Thunder!
The third form of leaping to the sky! Shocking!
One step is like a bell, two steps is like a drum, and three steps is like thunder!
Mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and thunder rolled from the sky.
Three thunderbolts fell, gathered around Chu Cheng, and collided with those attacks!
boom!
The buzzing sound spread, and the aftermath was hundreds of miles away. The precious light dissipated and blood spilled.
