The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Hearing this, Duanmu Sheng and others turned around and saw that the speaker was none other than the Master of Hundred Zhao Peak.

They organized the sect disciples to escape before, but unexpectedly they all came back now.

Moreover, in addition to the elders who were rescued by Li Xiaofan, there were also elders who were escorting Duanmu Ren and the other three, and they all arrived at this moment.

Without saying a word, these elders injected their spiritual power into the formation, regardless of whether they had recovered [-]% or [-]%. Anyway, a little more is a little more.

However, this is not the end.

After these elders took action, soon, figures one after another came from the mountain gate with swords.

There were even many disciples running over from the ground.

These are all the disciples of Zixia Sect who left before. Unexpectedly, some of them came back with the elders.

"Sect Master, this disciple is back to help the Sect Master eliminate the demons."

After saying that, these returning disciples also injected all their spiritual power into the formation.

The so-called accumulation of sand forms a tower, and accumulation of water forms a river.

Although the spiritual power of the disciples is low, sometimes the straw that breaks the camel's back is the last straw.

Seeing this, Duanmu Sheng nodded happily.

"Okay, today, let us as a whole sect work together to eradicate this demon."

As the words fell, what was even more coincidental was that the sky was already brightening and the sun was beginning to rise in the east.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the Ziqi Donglai Formation, the formation seemed to become even more powerful.

In an instant, the light from the Sunset Tower was almost unprecedentedly powerful, and it began to destroy the sea of ​​​​blood like a torrent.

"Ah...impossible...impossible...I will not lose..."

Before the blood demon finished his last words, the sea of ​​blood had been completely wiped out by the purple light of the Sunset Tower, leaving almost no trace of blood mist.

This time, the Blood Demon was completely dead.

It's not like four hundred years ago, when it was just suppressed.

Upon seeing this, everyone was overjoyed, and some of the disciples at Alchemy Peak shed tears.

They have learned that their peak master was killed by Duanmu Ren.

After taking a few heavy breaths, Duanmu Sheng said loudly: "Elders and disciples, the blood demon has been eliminated. Everyone takes back their spiritual power."

Hearing this, the elders and disciples began to withdraw their spiritual power one after another.

The Sunset Tower became smaller again and flew back to the sect master.

At this time, Li Xiaofan also sat on the ground.

Finally, Zixia Sect's crisis was over.

After everyone rested for a while, Old Man Hu flew to the sect leader's side, and the two discussed it.

Soon, the sect leader was heard speaking angrily.

"Bring those three traitors up!"

After hearing this, several elders escorted Duanmu Ren and the Chen family's father and son, who were covered in scars and weak in breath, to the crowd.

Looking at these three people, Duanmu Ren no longer wanted to talk nonsense with them.

"Listen to the order, Duanmu Ren, Chen Jianren. Chen Jianzhai, betrayed the sect, colluded with the blood demon, and killed his fellow sect members."

"Order to suppress the three people first, and three days later, they will be publicly executed in front of Zixia Palace to prove the sect's rules."

Upon hearing that three people were to be executed, many people present cheered.

The ones who were most relieved were the disciples from the Medicine Refining Peak, each of them yelled curses at the three of them.

There was no way, their old peak master was killed by these three people.

The three of them probably knew that they were doomed this time, so they stopped begging for mercy.

Duanmu Ren was a little better. Although he looked embarrassed, he still wanted to straighten his back.

Chen Jianren and his son were not so tough. Both of them were like eggplants beaten by frost, withering.

Immediately afterwards, Duanmu Sheng spoke again.

"In addition, all elders are required to put the sect in order within three days."

"Arrest those disciples who voluntarily surrendered to the Blood Demon and participated in the rebellion plan."

"As for those disciples who were deceived into taking the poisonous poison, the decision will be made according to the severity of the circumstances. Whether they should be punished or tolerated will be decided by you elders."

After Duanmu Sheng finished speaking, all the elders and disciples clasped their fists and saluted.

"Follow the orders of the sect master!"

Later, Duanmu Sheng returned to Zixia Palace, and the other elders also performed their duties.

Yun Zhongyan is a friend of Old Man Hu. Now that he has done such a big favor for Old Man Hu, he is naturally invited to Lingfu Peak.

Unfortunately, due to the previous battle, the main hall of Lingfu Peak has been destroyed by the aftermath.

Even the trees on the mountains have become bare.

Everything is dilapidated and I don't know how long it will take to fix it again.

In the open space of Lingfu Peak, Li Xiaofan looked around and finally got some refreshments.

Inviting Old Man Yun and others to sit down was a reluctant invitation.

Old Man Hu naturally expressed his gratitude to Yun Zhongyan and several other elders of Qinglian Sect.

Old Man Hu even wanted Yun Zhongyan and others to stay for a few more days.

After the elders repaired the dilapidated sect, in front of everyone, they thanked the Qinglian Sect for their help this time.

However, Yun Zhongyan refused outright and planned to leave immediately after drinking the tea on the pretext that something happened in the Qinglian Sect.

In fact, Yun Zhongyan was not so anxious to go back because something happened to the Qinglian Sect.

It was because of Zixia Sect's rebellion this time that it gave Yun Zhongyan a wake-up call.

Think about it, Chen Jianren's family, starting from their ancestors, has been following the founder of the Zixia Sect.

And he himself, including his sons and grandsons, were all trained bit by bit by the sect.

In Zixia Sect, the Chen family can be said to be a veteran-level family.

However, even this kind of person can feel resentful after being punished once.

He even surrendered to the demon cultivator and planned to steal the sect.

Yun Zhongyan also thought of Elder Lu She who was punished by him.

He also knew Lu She very well. He was a petty person and very vindictive.

Moreover, his intentions are evil and extreme, and he even colludes with the killer sect, the Shadow Sect.

The last time Lu She made such a big mistake, Yun Zhongyan was reluctant to kill an elder at the peak of the golden elixir, so he just locked him in a water prison for twenty years.

But now, Yun Zhongyan felt a little scared and planned to go back quickly to renegotiate the punishment of Lu She.

Not long after the tea was finished, Yun Zhongyan also said goodbye.

Seeing that he really couldn't keep them, Old Man Hu had no choice but to agree and send them out personally.

Even some other elders who heard that someone from the Qinglian Sect was leaving, showed up one after another to see him off in person.

Among these people, there was even the sect leader Duanmu Sheng.

After seeing off Yun Zhongyan and the others, Lingfu Peak became cold again.

Li Xiaofan waved his hand to move some collapsed walls, and finally found the entrance to the secret room.

When I went in and took a look, I found that the things inside were still intact, and the spiritual mist continued to pour out of the wellhead of Lingquan.

Li Xiaofan smiled slightly and sat down next to Lingquan.

I have been living cautiously during this period, but today, I can finally relax.

After taking a few deep breaths, Li Xiaofan walked to the desk and took out paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

A big battle last night almost used up the ammunition stored during this period.

All the third-grade talismans were used up, and not much of the second-grade talismans were left.

Without a large number of talismans on his body, Li Xiaofan always felt insecure.

So in the next period of time, in addition to daily work, it seems that I will also have to work overtime.

Time passed quickly, three days passed in a flash.

Early that morning, Duanmu Ren and the others were escorted to the square in front of Zixia Palace.

And today is the day they will be judged...