Wrath of the Immortal

"Enough, tell me, where is this place?"

Xiao Chen saw that Zhao Lingqing was going too far, his face darkened, and he shouted immediately.

"Replying to the senior, this is the legendary Ancient Immortal Mountain..."

Zhao Lingqing knew that Xiao Chen was angry, so she didn't dare to speak nonsense and told the truth.

She told Xiao Chen that half a month ago, the formation near the Ancient Immortal Mountain Range loosened.

The strong men of the Soul Sect came and defeated the formation, and many cultivators came here to search for treasures.

Almost all the cultivators on the continent came.

Even those who were at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage came to join in the fun.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned.

He only stayed in front of the three trees for a day and a half, so a month had passed?

Obviously, that place was extremely mysterious, and the speed of time passing was much slower than that of the outside world.

Gao Yiran and others had different thoughts in their hearts.

Not many people on the Soul Continent knew about the Ancient Immortal Mountain Range.

Only the masters of each sect and the strong men in the Nascent Soul Stage would know the details.

Now, it has become a well-known fact, and all the cultivators have come.

Since the disciples of the Soul Sect have come, why didn't I see them?

Where did these people go?

Could it be that they all went to the top of the towering fairy mountain?

Xiao Chen's consciousness spread out and searched for the mountain not far away.

Not long after, the consciousness encountered huge resistance.

Xiao Chen knew that there must be a huge formation around the mountain.

Under this formation, you can only walk up the mountain, and you can't fly with a sword.

"Did all the people from the Soul Sect go to the mountain?"

Xiao Chen retracted his consciousness and asked Zhao Lingqing.

"Senior, you are extremely smart, I admire you!"

"The disciples of the Soul Sect have all gone to the mountain to look for treasures."

"It is said that the treasures there are priceless."

"..."

This time, without waiting for Zhao Lingqing to answer, Guo Shaojun flattered him.

He said this because he hoped Xiao Chen would leave here quickly and go up the mountain to grab those better treasures.

"You guys stay at the foot of the mountain, I'll go up the mountain to take a look..."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking to everyone, he was about to go to the fairy mountain to find out what was going on.

At this moment, a figure flew over quickly and came to everyone's side in a blink of an eye.

The man looked to be in his thirties, with a sharp face and monkey cheeks. It was obvious that he was not a good person.

"Damn it, it's so cool to pretend to be a disciple of the Soul Sect."

"Those idiots all looked at me as if they saw the plague god."

"As long as the treasures I like, hand them over obediently!"

"..."

Sun Baoqiang looked at the Soul Sect robe he picked up, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This guy wanted to go to the ancient fairy mountain to search for treasures. Not long after he went up the mountain, he saw a large number of corpses of the Soul Sect disciples.

Sun Baoqiang's face changed drastically. He didn't dare to go up the mountain, and took off a few clothes of the Soul Sect disciples.

This set of clothes can be said to be a death warrant for low-level cultivators.

No one dared to go against Sun Baoqiang. No matter what treasure he set his eyes on, everyone would hand it over obediently.

Because everyone knew that going against the Soul Sect was the same as seeking death.

Not long after Sun Baoqiang flew, he saw Xiao Chen and his group.

His consciousness fell on them and he found that all these people were in the Golden Core Stage.

"Senior, I am Sun Baoqiang, a disciple of the Soul Sect..."

Sun Baoqiang did not dare to be presumptuous. After landing, he clasped his fists to Xiao Chen and said.

After saying that, he deliberately straightened his robe and showed a condescending look.

He said this to remind Xiao Chen.

I am a disciple of the Soul Sect. I am already giving you face by bowing to you.

Sun Baoqiang thought that Xiao Chen would wave goodbye like other seniors.

Unexpectedly, the look in Xiao Chen's eyes when he looked at him was indescribably cold-blooded and ruthless.

It was like a snowy mountain that had not melted for thousands of years, icy and bone-chilling, and chilling the spine.

"Senior, can I leave now?"

Sun Baoqiang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had an ominous premonition, and he said cautiously.

"How do you want to die?"

Gao Yiran stood up from the crowd and said to Sun Baoqiang coldly.

She hated the disciples of the Soul Sect so much that she wanted to cut Sun Baoqiang into pieces right now.

In order to maintain her ladylike image in front of Xiao Chen, Gao Yiran tried to restrain her inner anger.

"Uh... May I ask what you mean by this, Senior? I'm a little confused..."

Sun Baoqiang was stunned, and a huge question mark appeared in his mind.

Is this woman crazy? Did she get bitten on the head by a dog?

He is a disciple of the Soul Sect, how dare the other party talk to him like this?

"Literally."

Gao Yiran summoned the flying sword, held it tightly in his hand, and approached Sun Baoqiang step by step.

"I am a disciple of the Soul Sect. If you kill me, have you thought about the consequences?"

Sun Baoqiang's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously stepped back.

He hoped that by raising the banner of the Soul Sect, the other party would be cautious.

After all, many strong men were afraid of offending the Soul Sect, and at most gave him a small lesson.

"It is because you are a disciple of the Soul Sect that I want to kill you."

Gao Yiran snorted coldly and said sternly.

At the same time, a murderous aura was released and fell on Sun Baoqiang.

"Senior, are you really not afraid of death?"

Sun Baoqiang was completely confused and said with some dissatisfaction.

The other party is stupid! Why kill the disciples of the Soul Sect?

You know, the people of the Soul Sect are very protective of their shortcomings.

Even a small matter will be retaliated, and there is even the possibility of extermination.

"How do you want to die?"

Gao Yiran came to Sun Baoqiang, raised his flying sword and placed it on the other man's neck.

"Senior, don't kill me, I'm a fake."

"I took these clothes off the body, and there are a lot more in the storage bag."

"As long as you let me go, all the treasures I have collected will be given to you."

"..."

Sun Baoqiang fell to his knees with a plop and poured out all the contents of the storage bag.

Everyone was stunned when they saw more than ten pieces of clothing worn by Shenhun Sect disciples.

After working on it for a long time, I met a liar.

"Let's go!"

Gao Yiran was a little depressed and waved his hand, indicating that Sun Baoqiang could get out.

Sun Baoqiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was about to leave when a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Wait a moment!"

Xiao Chen said.

"Senior, is there anything else?"

Sun Baoqiang said with fear.

"Do you know how to contact people from the Shenhun Sect?"

Xiao Chen asked coldly.

Sun Baoqiang looked confused and didn't know why the other party asked this.

Is it possible that the other party wants to contact people from the Shenhun Sect to expose his identity as a liar?

Thinking about it in the blink of an eye, Sun Baoqiang felt something was wrong again. These people obviously hated the Shenhun Sect deeply.

"Senior, as long as I tell you, can you let me go?"

Sun Baoqiang was too lazy to think about the reason. He just wanted to know how to survive.

"Can!"

Xiao Chen nodded.

Sun Baoqiang took out the storage bag of a Shenhun Sect disciple, took out a waist card, and quickly played the spell.

During this period, in order to act more like a disciple of the Shenhun Sect, he studied the spells of the Shenhun Sect.

Sun Baoqiang played a magic formula, and the waist card released a dazzling light.

The light soared into the sky and turned into a huge soul character that lingered for a long time.

This spell is a signal for help from Shenhun Sect disciples.

When the disciples of Shenhun Sect see it, they will come as soon as conditions permit.

"Who on earth is so brave? He dares to kill even my Shenhun Sect disciples!"

Not far away, a group of Shenhun Sect disciples roared and came quickly towards Xiao Chen.