An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Soon, twenty Qiyun Sect Law Enforcement Hall disciples flew over, holding the same long swords and magic weapons, and each of them held a golden flag in their hands and appeared around the battlefield in a special position.

At the same time, Brother Ye came to the front of the flying boat, took a step forward, and a brown flying sword appeared at his feet.

He walked slowly forward, and the roaring magic and whistling air waves below could not make the corners of his clothes move.

He was as handsome as jade, with a calm expression, stepping on the flying sword, like an immortal who did not care about the world, forming a sharp contrast with the killing monks below.

When he came to the center of the battlefield, he said in a low and unquestionable tone: "Enough, everyone stop, those who disobey orders will die."

However, the people below had already killed out of true fire, and few people obeyed Brother Ye's words.

Even if someone wanted to retreat, it was not so easy to leave at this moment.

"Those who disobey orders... will die!" Brother Ye spoke again, emphasizing his tone.

"Senior, this is outside the market. You shouldn't be able to control us fighting here." Someone shouted from below.

"Yes, this is not the market. We don't need to follow the rules of the market at all." Someone echoed.

With someone's instigation, the people below fought even harder.

Senior Brother Ye was not angry either. He took out a formation plate and threw it down casually. x33xs.com

Unexpectedly, the formation plate did not fall normally at all, but drew a tortuous arc in the air, smashing the heads of the few people who had just spoken to refute him before falling to the ground.

He spoke again: "Set up the formation. After ten breaths, kill all those who are still fighting."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qiyun Sect disciples inserted the formation flags in their hands into the ground.

At the same time, a blue and gold light curtain spread and rose from each formation flag, and gathered above the formation plate.

At this moment, the earth shook slightly, and a strong murderous intent permeated the formation. At the same time, swords and knives gathered on the formation, emitting a cold and murderous aura.

"Double killing array, your Qiyun Sect is too overbearing, isn't it?" Someone exclaimed.

"We abide by the rules in the market, but you Qiyun Sect also want to control it here?"

"You dare to kill me, I am a direct descendant of the Ye family, and my Ye family ancestor is also a Qiyun Sect foundation-building strongman."

"Lishan Three Immortals, stop right there, give me back my eldest brother's life."

The field was still in chaos. Fang Ping saw the Lishan Three Immortals rush out of the formation as soon as the formation appeared, and flew towards Fang Ping with smiles on their faces.

Behind them, five people chased after them, and at the same time they made hand seals and attacked the Lishan Three Immortals.

As a result, as soon as their seals were played, a long sword flew in the air and split their heads in two.

"Sword control by spiritual consciousness? Is it Brother Ye's thundering method?"

Fang Ping looked at the long sword that kept wandering in the field and harvesting lives. While envying Brother Ye's powerful strength, he also felt that Brother Ye, who looked gentle and elegant, was so decisive in killing.

The three Lishan immortals were excited and were about to say something when they came to Fang Ping, but Fang Ping pointed at the storage bags of the cultivators killed by Senior Brother Ye on the ground.

"Senior Ye has not collected the storage bags of the people he killed. Senior Ye needs to preside over the formation. Please help me collect the storage bags."

After that, he shouted, "Senior Ye, please rest assured to suppress the unrest. Let the three Lishan immortals collect the storage bags of the dead people."

Then Senior Brother Ye frowned slightly on his calm face. Fang Ping seemed to be too brave and scheming at such a young age.

When he killed so many people, he dared to use his name to rob the storage bags.

He knew very well that Fang Ping would definitely send these storage bags to him afterwards, but he definitely couldn't take them.

If he took the storage bags, people would say that he was a foundation-building disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall of Qiyun Sect, but he killed casual cultivators and robbed storage bags.

He couldn't afford to wear such a big hat, and the reputation of Qiyun Sect could not be tarnished like this.

Therefore, the final ownership of these storage bags can only be in Fang Ping's hands.

This guy, at such a young age, is so scheming.

There are so many people present, including many old guys who have lived for decades, but they are not as clear as a teenager.

After Fang Ping's shout, many people who were ready to move when they saw the storage bags immediately withdrew their thoughts.

Dare to snatch the spoils of a foundation-building strongman, and a disciple of the Qiyun Sect's Law Enforcement Hall, isn't that courting death?

So, under Fang Ping's urging, the three Lishan immortals boldly collected a few storage bags. Seeing that Senior Brother Ye did not object, they split up and shuttled in the field, collecting the storage bags from the cultivators killed by Senior Brother Ye.

Senior Brother Ye was ruthless. Within ten breaths, all the cultivators who took action outside the formation were killed by him with one sword without exception.

As for the cultivators who were still in the formation, as long as they dared to speak out to deceive people or question Senior Brother Ye, he would also kill them without saying a word.

After taking away the storage bags outside, the three Lishan Immortals did not dare to enter the formation to collect the storage bags.

They had a rich harvest today, so there was no need to risk entering the formation.

Because Senior Brother Ye had already said that they only had ten breaths of time.

Ten breaths of time would soon be up. If they fell into the formation and couldn't get out, they were not sure whether they would be killed directly by Senior Brother Ye.

As time went by, they saw that Senior Brother Ye killed people without hesitation. Regardless of their identity or cultivation, those who dared to disobey his orders were all killed with one sword.

In just ten breaths, no less than thirty monks died under Brother Ye's sword.

Many people were frightened by Brother Ye's determination to kill, and more and more people rushed out of the formation. In the end, only a few dozen people who did not believe in evil were still fighting in the formation.

"Time is up, activate the formation, and kill without mercy!"

Brother Ye's tone was indifferent, as if the more than 30 monks in the formation were just pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

With Brother Ye's order, the Qiyun Sect disciples did not hesitate to input spiritual power into the formation flag to activate the formation.

Brother Ye's hand seal changed, and the swords and knives that had been prepared in the formation broke away from the formation and flew towards the people below.

Each of these swords and knives had the full force of a seventh-level Qi Refining monk.

More than a thousand long swords fired at the same time, and blood flowers burst out. More than 20 monks were instantly stabbed into a hornet's nest, and they died.

Waving their hands, the Qiyun Sect disciples put away the formation flag and left without saying a word.

Senior Brother Ye didn't even look at the corpses in the formation that looked like hell, and turned around and stepped on the flying sword to return to the flying boat.

Fang Ping gently pushed the three Lishan immortals who were in fear and shock again, and pointed at the messy corpses and the magic weapon storage bags scattered on the ground after the formation was evacuated.

The three Lishan immortals flew over to collect the treasures on the ground at the first time. While others were still hesitating, they had already flown back to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping bowed to the flying boat and said, "Senior Ye, senior, you have given good advice, but these people are stubborn and unrepentant. They deserve to die.

Senior, these storage bags and magic weapons have been collected by the three Lishan immortals for you. Please take a look."

As he said that, the three Lishan immortals bent down and held forty or fifty storage bags in front of him with spiritual energy.

Senior Brother Ye glanced at Fang Ping calmly and was about to speak when Luo Yun said:

"Very good, you are thoughtful. Fang Ping, bring these storage bags with you to the Law Enforcement Hall.

Today's incident was caused by you. The Law Enforcement Hall needs you to give a reasonable explanation."

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