The BE of the anime turned into a HE

Over the next few days, the same situation occurred in various places, but they were all repelled by the major families, and some people were captured.

We learned from these people that the first group of invaders were just low-level slaves who were used to explore the way, so we could know their full strength.

This result was hard for everyone to believe. All those killed in the past few days were just slaves sent by the outside world, and they were low-level slaves at that. Wouldn’t the real enemy be very strong?

Facing slaves, they were only slightly stronger. The weaker immortal sects had no chance of resistance and had to rely entirely on the support of the four major families.

I don’t know what the future of the hundreds of immortal families lies, and whether they can successfully survive this crisis.

Everything is unknown...

Lotus Pier.

I saw the huge lotus restriction slowly opening, the purple nine-petal lotus shining brightly, and a person was seen continuously casting spells.

All the time from day till night.

Jiang Cheng saw that Yun Qing had not rested for a moment since morning until now, and he couldn't help but feel worried and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

His eyes never left Yun Qing, he was always watching her, and he never moved away for a moment, for fear that Yun Qing might need something and he would not be there again.

As the nine-petal lotus slowly changed from its original purple to white, the pressure it exuded became much stronger than before, and it was surrounded by a fairy aura.

I think Yun Qing was successful.

Seeing the figure falling straight down, Jiang Cheng was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat and he quickly stepped forward to catch the person.

"Qingqing...Qingqing..., are you okay?"

Yun Qing heard someone calling her in a trance, she opened her eyes tiredly, and after seeing clearly, she felt relieved and smiled.

"Brother, I'm fine. I just ran out of energy. I just need to rest for a while."

When Jiang Cheng saw Yun Qing's response, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He hugged the person tightly in his arms with fear, his voice trembling slightly.

"Qingqing, I'm glad you're okay."

Although Yun Qing felt weak all over, she struggled to raise her head and kissed Jiang Cheng, "Don't worry, brother, let's go back!"

"Okay." Jiang Cheng quickly carried Yun Qing back.

——-_-——

Early the next morning.

Near the edge of the Lotus Pier, as the first rays of the morning sun rose, a black crack slowly opened silently.

As the crack opened, purple nine-petal lotus flame bloomed in mid-air, and the entire Lotus Pier instantly entered a defensive state.

Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan arrived first, followed by Yun Qing and Jiang Cheng, and behind them were countless Jiang family disciples.

One by one, monks dressed in white Taoist robes strode out of the crack and lined up in an orderly manner. It was obvious that their aura was not comparable to those of the previous small fry.

"Welcome, Lord Xuan Zhongzi." Everyone shouted in unison and knelt down respectfully.

As the voice spread, a golden light sprinkled down from the void, and a man was seen slowly descending, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and holding a silver-grey whisk.

He always had a faint smile on his face, looking like a kind and amiable old grandfather, but his cloudy eyes held a hint of contempt.

"You are the people of the lower world, descend or die."

Jiang Cheng and Yun Qing couldn't help but clench their swords tightly, with anger flashing across their eyes, but they stood still obediently, waiting for Jiang Fengmian's order.

Compared to Jiang Cheng and Yun Qing who were both angry, Jiang Fengmian had a smile on his face, his smoky purple eyes were still as gentle as water, without any ripples.

"We monks fight to protect all living things, so why should we fear death?"

"kill!!!!"

The voice was gentle but powerful, stirring up the countless Jiang family disciples behind him, and their shouts merged together.

"We monks fight to protect all living things, so why should we fear death?"

"We are willing to follow the master to fight and never return until we die."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

As the words fell, a murderous aura rushed towards them, shocking the people opposite them. Even Xuan Zhongzi looked solemn and waved his hand without saying a word.

"Kill!!!" Jiang Fengmian rushed forward first, holding Wen Shuang.

The purple lightning in Yu Ziyuan's hand cut through the sky and followed Jiang Fengmian.

Jiang Cheng and Yun Qing looked at each other and rushed forward at the same time.

A great war broke out, endless blood spilled into the void, countless Jiang family disciples fought one after another, no one retreated, and corpses fell one after another.

Jiang Cheng kept waving the Three Poison Swords in his hands, and wherever the swords reached, there were corpses. His fair cheeks were full of blood, and he seemed to be blood-thirsty.

Yun Qing's white clothes were stained with blood, his silver hair was flying, and white immortal power was constantly surging out. No one survived wherever he went.

Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan cooperated well and were unstoppable.

Under the leadership of several people, the dawn of victory is approaching them little by little.

Seeing that the battle situation seemed to be unfavorable to them, Xuan Chongzi sighed lightly, and the whisk in his hand flew out at a high speed towards the nearest Yu Ziyuan.

Jiang Fengmian seemed to have noticed something and turned around to stand in front of Yu Ziyuan, but was knocked down heavily by the whisk.

"Feng Mian!!!" Yu Ziyuan shouted and quickly went down.

Jiang Cheng and Yun Qing shouted almost at the same time, "Dad."

The two were about to go down, but were stopped by Xuan Zhongzi who came rushing over. They watched their father and mother being besieged, but could do nothing.

Jiang Fengmian felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaned against Wen Shuang and slowly stood up, facing the big knife that was coming towards him.

I saw purple lightning breaking through the air, knocking back the big knife with one strike, and a figure fell in front of him.

"Feng Mian, are you okay?" Yu Ziyuan said anxiously, reaching out to pull him up.

Facing the people who were attacking him from all sides, Jiang Fengmian looked at Yu Ziyuan and smiled, "Sanniang, I may not be able to protect you this time, are you afraid?"

Yu Ziyuan lashed out with a whip, knocking down the nearest person, and then she met Jiang Fengmian's gentle eyes with a smile on her face.

"Don't be afraid. I, Yu Ziyuan, don't need anyone's protection. Watch me kill him until a river of blood flows."

As he said that, he picked up Zi Dian and rushed forward, and Jiang Fengmian followed him.

With the joining of Xuan Zhongzi, the situation of the battle began to reverse. More than half of the Jiang family disciples were killed, and the corpses piled up into a small hill below, staining the ground with blood.

Seeing that Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan were injured, they gradually began to lose their strength, scars kept appearing on their bodies, and their breath became weak.

Jiang Cheng saw this and became extremely anxious. He fought even harder, almost risking his life to exchange injuries for his own, trying to kill the man in front of him.

Yun Qing knew that if this continued, his father and mother would die in the battle, all the Jiang family disciples would be wiped out, and Jiang Cheng would also be in danger.

"Brother, take my father, mother and the remaining disciples away. I will stop him."

As he said this, he stepped forward and knocked Jiang Cheng out with a palm, leaving Xuan Zhongzi's attack range, and then he killed Xuan Zhongzi.

"Qingqing!!!" Jiang Cheng shouted and took a few steps forward. Looking at his father and mother who were on the verge of death and the Jiang family disciples who were fighting to the death, he gritted his teeth and stopped.

"Qingqing, wait for me to come back to find you."