Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

puff!

At the moment when the bronze spear was blown away, Cao Xian, who was already pale, suddenly vomited blood. His breath became extremely weak and he could hardly speak.

Cao Yuan was so frightened that his eyes widened. They had never expected that Wei Hong had only thrown out three talismans, but had directly broken the bronze spear that Cao Xian had offered. This scene was beyond their imagination.

You know, that bronze spear is comparable to a second-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is also an ancient artifact. It is stained with too much blood and is full of evil spirit. Such a killing weapon should be absolutely invincible for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Period, but now it is broken by just three talismans. It really makes Cao Yuan and the others feel extremely incredible, even unbelievable.

But the reality was so cruel. After being blown away by the terrifying power of the explosion, the bronze spear seemed to have reached a limit. The spear was covered with tiny cracks. After hitting the green solid wall, it suddenly shattered into dozens of pieces with a bang and scattered on the ground, completely destroyed.

Seeing this situation, Cao Xian and the other two, who were already finding it hard to believe, suddenly felt despair.

"No, it's impossible. How could this happen?"

"Why doesn't even the Green Fly Breaking Spear work? Why?"

Cao Xian vomited blood and roared weakly.

"Why?" Wei Hong, who was outside the formation, sneered, and said coldly: "Because this is the fate of your Cao family. You are tyrannical, bullying and killing people. Now it's your turn to pay back!"

"Die!"

As Wei Hong shouted loudly, the green thunder in the air suddenly condensed and immediately formed a huge thunder as thick as a bucket, and then fell down in front of the terrified eyes of Cao Xian and Cao Yuan.

Boom!

Click!

Violent and terrifying thunder exploded, and the formation seemed to be immersed in a sea of ​​thunder.

The blood-red circle cover released by Cao Yuan was already shaky. Faced with such a terrifying attack, the blood-red circle cover suddenly shattered like an eggshell, completely exposing Cao Yuan and Cao Xian inside.

Rumble!

Dense green thunder struck down again, instantly enveloping Cao Xian and Cao Yuan.

"Do not!!!"

"what!!!"

The shrill and desperate screams even drowned out the roaring thunder.

However, the two screams stopped abruptly in an instant. When the dense thunder stopped, Cao Xian and Cao Yuan had long disappeared. It was obvious that they had been blasted to pieces by countless lightning bolts. Only two storage bags fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Wei Hong immediately made a gesture and waved his hands, instantly dispersing the dark clouds in the formation and making the green thunder disappear without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Only the mess left inside the formation proved how fierce the fight just now was.

At this moment, in this formation, only the flying boat that Cao Xian and his companions had previously piloted was preserved.

Although the outer shield of the flying boat was directly blown apart, Wei Hong also deliberately made the thunder avoid the flying boat. Otherwise, even if the flying boat was not directly blown apart, it would have been almost destroyed. How could it be preserved intact like it is now?

"Hehe, this flying boat is a good thing. It's a pity to waste it like this!"

Looking at the intact flying boat in the formation, Wei Hong smiled with satisfaction.

Then he simply waved his hand, stopped the supply of spiritual energy, and with a slight pinch of his fingers, the green wall formed by the formation slowly became transparent.

The other five paper figures also withdrew their spiritual power at the same time, and then the formation was directly removed. The five paper figures swiftly collected the formation flags and finally returned to Wei Hong.

After Wei Hong took the formation flag, he stretched out his hand and put the formation flag, formation plate and five paper figures into the storage bag.

brush!

The next moment, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was taken out.

"Tsk, two souls in the middle stage of foundation building, these can't be wasted!"

Wei Hong had a strange smile on his face and slowly walked to the place where Cao Xian and the others had just died.

He simply took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, transformed it into a three-foot size, then held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in both hands and gently shook it. An invisible wave then rippled out in all directions with a humming sound.

The next moment, as the invisible wave passed by, two seemingly dazed souls were suddenly swept out by the wave and condensed into a transparent shape. Seeing this, Wei Hong immediately made a hand gesture and let the Ten Thousand Souls Banner suck in the two souls directly.

After absorbing two souls in the middle stage of foundation building, the aura of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly increased greatly. The yin energy it emitted also caused the temperature around it to drop sharply, making Wei Hong feel a little chilly.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad. It's worth the time I've spent refining and cultivating it. It's finally looking good!"

Looking at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner which was beginning to show its power, Wei Hong nodded with satisfaction.

He then followed the same method and collected the souls of more than a dozen other late Qi training cultivators.

Of course, the storage bags on Cao Xian and the others were naturally taken away by Wei Hong.

However, he did not check the storage bags immediately, but instead turned his attention to the flying boat that was still hovering in the air.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, he took out a token from the storage bag belonging to Cao Xian.

After taking out the token, Wei Hong tried to send a stream of spiritual power onto the token, and then he made a hand gesture according to the treasure collecting technique he had learned, trying to collect the flying boat.

The next moment, as he kept changing the spells, the flying boat really began to shrink slowly. After the last spell, the flying boat became the size of a palm. Wei Hong was overjoyed and immediately put it away.

"Haha, great stuff. Two mid-stage foundation building cultivators, plus more than a dozen young clansmen in the late stage of Qi training, and a flying boat. Such a loss must be very difficult for the Cao family to bear, right?"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wei Hong couldn't help but laugh with joy.

This time, the Cao family lost two masters in the middle stage of foundation building at once, which was a serious blow to them. Next time when the Cao family faces the Tang family, they will definitely be at a disadvantage.

In this way, as one side gains strength while the other loses strength, the Cao family will gradually fall into crisis.

Moreover, Wei Hong killed two Cao clan members who were in the middle stage of foundation building at once, which was half of his revenge for their waiting for three years.

It can be said that the purpose of his coming out this time has basically been achieved. He no longer needs to take risks. He just needs to wait quietly for the situation to develop and then watch the Cao family slowly decline.

"It's time to go back, lest the Cao family goes crazy. It's safer to stay in the Spirit Plant Garden."

Thinking this in his mind, Wei Hong was too lazy to clean up the battlefield. He just flew up on his sword and quickly flew towards the spiritual plant garden.