After the tornado's violent storm, the scene was a mess.
The disciples of the Wind Spear Sect were knocked to the ground. Before they could unleash their attacks, they were hit hard by the irresistible force.
They fell to the ground, their faces as pale as snow, and they didn't even have the strength to spit out blood.
Their breath was sluggish, and they looked as if the life force had been pulled out of their bodies.
Zhang Liucheng stood there with a cruel smile on his face.
He did not choose to pursue them, but chose to look coldly at the Wind Spear Sect disciples who fell on the ground.
Zhang Liucheng waved his palm gently, and a powerful energy surged in the air.
In an instant, another tornado condensed in his hand.
"You are no match for me," Zhang Liucheng said coldly, "I suggest you surrender now so that I can leave you a way to survive."
Although the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect were seriously injured and their bodies were in great pain, their eyes were still burning with firm belief and the flame of anger.
They knew that they might not be able to win against the powerful Zhang Liucheng, but their desire for victory and their loyalty to the sect made them decide to continue fighting.
"We will never surrender!" A disciple of the Wind Spear Sect shouted loudly, "We will fight until the last moment!"
Other disciples responded one after another. They struggled to stand up, holding spears tightly in their hands. Their eyes burned with the desire for victory and loyalty to the sect.
"You losers, don't you know the consequences of resisting?"
Zhang Liucheng looked at them with sharp eyes, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his face.
When Zhang Liucheng came over, a disciple of the Wind Spear Sect smiled helplessly and said: "It seems that we have been unable to complete the task assigned by the sect leader."
"Master, this disciple is willing to take their lives with his own hands."
Shuiyue held a long sword in her hand and walked towards Zhang Liucheng firmly and resolutely. Her steps were decisive and powerful.
Zhang Liucheng nodded silently and did not stop Shui Yue. He moved out of the way, allowing Shui Yue to completely control the area.
Shuiyue strode to the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect, her face showing deep contempt and ridicule.
Shuiyue looked proudly at these Wind Spear Sect disciples who had hunted her down, as if they were animals about to be slaughtered.
"You losers dare to chase me. Now prepare to die."
Shuiyue's eyes flashed with crazy murderous intent, and her voice was cold and ruthless.
At this time, a disciple of the Wind Spear Sect suddenly stood up, his face full of anger and determination.
He shouted loudly: "You may kill us, but you cannot insult us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately began to gather strength and prepare to self-destruct.
Shui Yue's eyes turned cold, and he pointed his sword at the disciple. A sword energy spurted out from the tip of the sword in an instant, cut through the air, and directly stabbed the disciple between the eyebrows.
Her speed was so fast that the surrounding disciples were unable to react.
"Self-destruction? Even if you fight to the death, you won't be able to hurt me at all." Shuiyue said coldly.
Before the disciple could complete his self-destruction, he collapsed to the ground and lost his life.
"Since you all want to die, then I will fulfill your wish."
Shuiyue swung his long sword, and the cold sword energy flew out from the tip of the sword instantly, like agile silver snakes, and quickly shot at other Wind Spear Sect disciples.
"Puff puff..."
Those dozens of muffled sounds were like death bells, echoing in the silent air. Each muffled sound was accompanied by the fall of a Wind Spear Sect disciple.
"Master, everything has been taken care of and is under your control."
Shuiyue walked up to Zhang Liucheng and said coldly.
Zhang Liucheng nodded, and then left the place with Shui Yue.
Before leaving, Shuiyue glanced at the corpses on the ground, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
During the long journey deep into the mountains, the two finally came to a quiet valley as night fell.
Shui Yue looked around, observing the surrounding environment, then turned to Zhang Liucheng and said, "Master, it should be safer here."
Zhang Liucheng nodded and agreed.
He looked around and decided that this would be their temporary home.
In the days that followed, Zhang Liucheng tried his best to pass on his cultivation experience to Shui Yue, hoping that she could gain more enlightenment and progress from it.
"Master, when can we leave this secret realm?" Shui Yue asked impatiently.
Zhang Liucheng looked at Shui Yue, smiled bitterly, and said: "I can't answer this question accurately. According to my speculation, the opening time of the secret realm is about seven days, so we will probably stay here for a few more days."
After hearing this, Shuiyue nodded silently to express her understanding.
She looked up at the sky, wondering what she was thinking, then turned her head and asked, "Then what should we do next?"
Zhang Liucheng pondered for a moment, glanced at the mountains in the distance and the flowers and trees nearby, and then said: "We will settle down here for the time being and continue to practice."
Shuiyue nodded silently after hearing this, knowing that this decision was the right one.
Therefore, the master and apprentice temporarily settled down in this relatively safe area.
They practice day after day and strive to continuously improve their strength.
In the secret realm of Wind Gun, the vast battlefield is like a magnificent picture scroll, depicting scenes of swords, swords, shadows and heroic battles.
Xiaoqiang led Xiaohei and others, rushing forward like a storm, and launched a fierce counterattack against the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect.
The disciples of the Wind Spear Sect were caught off guard by this sudden counterattack.
They were originally confident in the secret realm, but now they can only run away.
Their faces were full of fear and panic, and they no longer dared to be as arrogant and confident as before.
In the next few days, the secret realm of Wind Gun fell into unprecedented silence.
On the seventh day of the secret realm, the entire space suddenly trembled violently. Zhang Liucheng and Shuiyue immediately entered a state of high alert and took defensive postures to deal with possible threats.
However, this space tremor did not bring any danger. Instead, under their nervous gaze, a huge light door slowly appeared in front of them.
"The Wind Gun Secret Realm has finally come to an end, and the exit is just ahead!"
Zhang Liucheng cheered happily, and he and Shuiyue flew towards the light door in front of them without hesitation.
"The secret realm of Wind Gun has finally come to an end." Feng Xiangzi sighed.
An elder of the Wind Gun Sect said in a deep voice: "In seven days, we may cultivate geniuses, or we may bury geniuses. As for the secret realm of Wind Gun this time, whether we can achieve the expected goals as we wish, at present It’s still unknown.”
Another elder of the Wind Gun Sect also joined the discussion, his expression was equally serious, "This time in the Wind Gun Secret Realm, the competition is more intense than before. Almost all the elites among the human monks are here. If you want to stand out from these people, it is indeed Not an easy thing.”
Feng Xiangzi slowly raised his head, his deep eyes staring closely at the entrance of the secret realm.
On the ground of the square, a strange phenomenon occurred.
The ripples seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and began to twist in an indescribable and weird route.
These ripples are like ripples in space, constantly rising and falling, and finally intertwined together, like a twisted and complicated picture.
Under everyone's surprised and shocked eyes, the light door finally appeared in the center of the square.
The appearance of the light door immediately caused shock among the monks in the entire square.
Their eyes were filled with wonder, excitement and desire.
Everyone turned their attention to the light door at the same time, as if they were expecting something, and as if they were waiting for something.
