Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Hua Qingwu's notification came, reporting that a Mahayana cultivator was rapidly approaching.

"Mahayana!"

"Trouble!"

Everyone's faces turned grim, as they should have anticipated.

Qu Chang's heart sank, and he uttered two words: "Mi Qian."

"It's Mi Qian's aura, the Red Earth Emperor Lord!"

In an instant, a blood cloud floated over, shrouding everyone's heads.

A man dressed in a blood-red emperor's robe stood in the clouds, looking down at the people below.

"You must be the Chen Clan."

"You have quite the audacity to invade my Red Earth Emperor Dynasty. Do you really think there is no one in my Red Earth Emperor Dynasty?"

His voice thundered, and one could feel the overwhelming blood energy.

He waved his hand, and the sun was obscured by the blood mist, turning the entire world blood red.

Suppressed to the extreme.

"Lord Qu, I hope you are well."

Seeing that all three and a half immortal treasures were present and that the opponent's cultivation level was not high, Mi Qian felt relieved and put his guard down.

After not venturing out for many years and having no contact with the outside world, he was not in a hurry to use his killer moves.

With a cat playing with a mouse mentality, he looked at the crowd.

Among the crowd, he also spotted someone familiar.

Qu Chang.

"Mi Qian!" Qu Chang's eyes showed no fear, only a strong killing intent.

His city was ordered to be annihilated by Mi Qian, and his family was ordered to be completely slaughtered by Mi Qian.

The deaths of his descendants and disciples were all related to him. How could he not hate?

"It seems you still hold a grudge against me. I regret promoting you back then."

"Betrayal should come with a price!"

Mi Qian's cold gaze turned towards Qu Chang, staring at him.

"It was you who betrayed all of us!"

Qu Chang's eyes widened with anger. He couldn't bear it anymore, facing the one who had slaughtered his family, leaving him as the sole survivor.

The flames of his pride burst forth, and the power of his sun sword erupted. An eighty-meter-long flame blade flashed and slashed towards Mi Qian.

"It's a good sword, but your strength is too weak."

Mi Qian's face was full of disdain. He pointed his finger at the blade, and the blade instantly disintegrated.

Looking at Qu Chang, who was furious, he felt an immense satisfaction in his heart.

He enjoyed watching others hate him, wanting to kill him, but being unable to.

In his eyes, they were nothing more than ants jumping around.

"A trivial skill."

He sneered, hooked his fingers, and Qu Chang felt a surge of gravity, reaching for his sun sword.

Intending to take away his sun sword.

How could Qu Chang agree to this? He exerted all his strength, tightly gripping the sun sword.

But he found that the opponent's strength was like an abyss. He was lifted off the ground by this tremendous force and flew towards Mi Qian.

The might of Mahayana was terrifying.

Boom!

A holy light flashed, and a golden fist imprint, like a small mountain, shattered the void and smashed towards him.

"A trivial skill!"

Mi Qian sneered, catching the punch with one hand. The red blood danced, and his robe made a muffled sound from the shockwave.

The gap instantly widened. Even with a full-force strike, it was easily blocked by the opponent.

A Mahayana cultivator had completely transformed into an immortal and could no longer be called a cultivator.

Standing in front of Chen Chuwu, it was like an insurmountable barrier.

This was a qualitative change, even if the strength was strong and the power was high.

The simple collision caused a drastic change in the faces of everyone present. This was their first time engaging with Mahayana cultivators.

In fact, it couldn't even be considered a real fight, just a simple probe.

"Don't let him take the Yang Sword!"

Chen Chuwu's voice rang out as Tianmu and Tianteng joined forces to unleash the Heavenly Sea Flow, terrifying pulling force attached to the Yang Sword, and the three of them worked together to pull it back.

This caused the Yang Sword to pause in mid-air.

"Immortal technique?"

"You guys really surprised me!"

Mi Qian's figure paused, feeling the power of the Heavenly Sea Flow unleashed by the two.

These cultivators in front of him were all treasures.

At the same time, he felt fortunate.

By joining forces with the Evil Lord, he sealed off all thoughts in this space, preventing them from contacting the outside world.

Otherwise, he would believe that it was Chen's group who had summoned the Scattered Immortal.

He had already planned it out. After completing this task, he would take the Blood Sea and the Taizu's coffin and resurrect Taizu in a hidden corner.

Then, he would reclaim the lost territory.

"Spiritual Wheel!"

A huge Spirit Wheel appeared in Chen Ruoxi's hand, another immortal treasure.

She swung it fiercely, smashing it onto the power unleashed by Mi Qian, instantly cutting it off from the Yang Sword.

The Yang Sword returned to Qu Chang's hand.

The group of people stood together, summoning their Spiritual Treasures, their power awe-inspiring.

They resisted Mi Qian, not giving him any opportunity.

"Immortal treasure!"

The greedy light in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, fixated on the object in the woman's hand within his line of sight.

He could determine that even among immortal treasures, it could be ranked highly.

It was an extremely powerful immortal treasure, capable of severing his connection to his own power when activated by a mere Void Returning Cultivator.

It was simply terrifying, such a valuable treasure!

This completely solidified his determination.

"I know that all of you have extraordinary backgrounds, so how about this?"

"I won't kill you, you give me the immortal treasure, and I'll let you go, how about that?"

Mi Qian erupted with all his power, the pressure of Mahayana like a towering mountain, weighing on the hearts of everyone present.

Then, he made this request, intending to first lure over the threatening treasures.

To render them defenseless, and then kill them.

"Are you taking us for fools?"

Chen Chuxiao couldn't help but speak, mocking.

Who would be willing to give up their life-saving treasures in exchange for a mere verbal promise?

Anyone with a normal mindset wouldn't do such a thing.

Mi Qian was slightly stunned. After being sealed for tens of thousands of years, his thinking had indeed regressed.

In addition, after breaking through to Mahayana, he possessed unmatched power, becoming even more arrogant.

As if everything had to be done according to his wishes.

"In that case, there's nothing to discuss."

Mi Qian's face twisted into a grimace. Since this side of space was sealed off, as long as the opponent's seniors didn't come, it would be within his grasp to kill them and seize the immortal treasures.

He didn't want to wait any longer. Unable to suppress the greed in his heart, he immediately attacked Chen Chuxiao, who had the weakest cultivation but possessed the most immortal treasures.

He gathered the essence of heaven and earth, mobilized the power within his body, carrying the might of thunder, and brought forth an endless sea of blood.

The wind and clouds surged, and the mighty power tore through the sky, pressing down.

Chen Chuwu and the others also stopped waiting and unleashed their full power in a combined attack.

The Purple Heaven Realm in Chen Chuxiao's hand trembled, merging with the Thunder God's Hammer, and the vast might of thunder burst forth, countless lightning bolts colliding with the sea of blood.

Chen Ruoxi also made a bold move. After being blessed with the pseudo Body Integration state, she rapidly spun the Spirit Wheel, like a bright moon, crashing into the sea of blood, crazily devouring the energy within.

This made Mi Qian extremely happy.