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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's 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 fell on the Canglang Puppet, just like scratching an itch, without the slightest threat.

And a random claw of the Canglang Puppet was a fatal attack, causing the broken limbs and arms to fly across the ground, leaving blood all over the ground.

Some of the strong foundation-builders from the Changsheng Sect fled away, but the next second, several strong foundation-builders 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 Path 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 surviving 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 dangerous 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 and 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 Zhao Hong by his collar and held it in his hand 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, a little surprised, but they knew what to do and didn't say much. They jumped 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 venomous snake, but desperate and dazzling. He said in a shrill voice:

"Little beast, you will not die well!"

Chu Mu raised his mouth slightly: "I don't know whether Chu will not die well, but you Zhao Hong will probably not die well."

"I killed Zhao Tang, the idiot, but I have always regretted it."

"For such a stupid and vicious person, Chu should extract his soul and cook him well."

"You will not die well! You will not die well..."

"I hate it, why didn't I kill you, the little beast! I hate it!"

Zhao Tang was so angry that he vomited blood again. When he was unable to struggle, he shouted and cursed in despair.

Let him shout and curse, Chu Mu did not show any fluctuations in his expression. Then, he threw out several spells and completely fixed Zhao Hong's struggling body.

He raised his hand and made a spell, muttering something, and then a wave of soul-searching came.

"What are you going to do, little beast?"

Zhao Hong seemed to have noticed something and shouted.

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 spell in his hand had already fallen.

The desperate and resentful eyes suddenly became stupid at this moment.

The soul of the initial stage of foundation building was extracted bit by bit under the effect of the spell.

Finally, a group of twisted black mist floated in Chu Mu's palm. In the perception of his consciousness, Zhao Hong, who was already in the soul state, was still insulting in despair and resentment.

Chu Mu didn't care. He bent his palm slightly, muttered silently, and activated the soul-searching secret technique. At this moment, it was as if an invisible big hand reached directly into Zhao Hong's soul and roughly grabbed his memories of this life.

There was no scruple or hesitation.

Anyway, what the puppet center wants is a blank soul, not a conscious existence.

The only ending for Zhao Hong is that his consciousness is wiped out and he becomes a blank soul without consciousness.

As the soul-searching secret technique continues, countless memories flow, and the most profound one is the name of Chu Mu.

He saw that Zhao Hong did not hesitate to stay in the Yuhuang Valley's photo warehouse, checking the surveillance photos day and night to find clues belonging to him.

He noticed clues of each disguised identity.

He also saw that Zhao Hong was like crazy, looking for his whereabouts everywhere, selling his belongings and offering a huge reward for his existence.

Since the outbreak of the war, he has used various personal relationships to offer a huge reward for his existence in the Changsheng Sect's employment task system.

He also saw that he was desperate and crazy after hearing that he had built his foundation and became a master of refining.

This time, the attack on the rear camp of the Righteous Alliance 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 did not hesitate to summon the other seven foundation builders, just to surround and kill him alone...

In order to kill him and take revenge, Zhao Hong has spared no effort and spared no expense...

After a moment, Chu Mu held Zhao Tang's confused soul, and there was a bit of sighing in his cold eyes.

Chu Mu knew that he almost succeeded.

Zhao Hong had overestimated his means as much as possible, and he also knew his style of doing things. He did his best to summon eight foundation builders, just to surround and kill him alone.

Obviously, if he followed his previous style of doing things, the possibility of coming alone and pretending to observe was very high.

In such a battle, if he came alone, he would definitely die.

He wiped his hand with one hand, and a soul-condensing bead emerged. He finally silently chanted, and the soul-condensing bead in his palm emitted a faint light, pulling the confused soul.

After about a few breaths, the soul merged into the soul-condensing bead, which was originally a black round bead, and instantly had a bit of jade-like warmth.

He raised his hand and flipped it, placing the Soul Condensation Orb in the storage ring, and then, with a leap, he was already standing in the sky.

What came into his eyes was a scene of purgatory on earth.

Every foundation-building cultivator, with a casual blow, would destroy the horror of several feet.

The house was shaking, the fire was blazing, the broken limbs and arms were flying, and the blood was everywhere.

I don’t know how many immortal cultivators fled frantically, but under the absolute gap in cultivation, even if the target of the high-ranking foundation-building cultivator was not them, they could not escape the aftermath of the siege.

Without much ripples, under Chu Mu’s indifferent gaze, one after another, the foundation-building masters of the Changsheng Sect fell.

In a short moment, the outpost camp of the Changsheng Sect changed from the previous solemn and noisy to the dead silence and blood in the ruins.

An outpost camp with eight foundation-building masters and hundreds of Qi-training immortal cultivators was destroyed...

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