The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

The surrounding illusion was instantly shattered as the woman cried out in pain and murmured.

The surrounding scene turned back into the previous mine.

Li Xuanyi stared at the cute baby unkindly, his eyes sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath.

"As expected of an ascetic monk, his determination is truly incomparable to ordinary people.

Meng Wan praised lightly. She had not intended to rely on the illusion to trap Li Xuanyi, she just wanted to delay some time.

Li Xuanyi was about to continue, but at this moment, a scream came from a distance.

It turned out that Huali was hit by Qin Shaoyang. Qin Shaoyang's Great Sun Golden Light Technique, like the blazing sun, bombarded Huali fiercely.

Huali spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

The golden light left shocking burn marks on her body, and blood stained her clothes red and dripped onto the ground.

Qin Shaoyang approached Huali step by step, with murderous intent in his eyes not concealed at all.

"stop!"

When Li Xuan saw this, he didn't bother to fight with Meng Wan anymore. The long sword in his hand made a humming sound like a mournful wail, and he was about to rush forward.

However, Meng Wan was like a wall, blocking him firmly. No matter how he tried, he couldn't get past her.

Li Xuanyi was shocked to find that she had not used her full strength when she fought with Meng Wan before!

On the other side, Lin Qingyue was also extremely worried when she saw Huali's miserable condition.

She let out a delicate cry, and the sword in her hand turned into streaks of silver light and pierced straight into Xuan Ji.

However, when the silver light fell on Xuan Ji, it could not break his Vajra body.

"Xuan Ji! You are a Buddhist disciple of Xuanhu Temple, but you are willing to be a lackey of the devil. Are you worthy of your master?!"

Lin Qingyue scolded.

Xuan Ji said nothing and blocked her tightly.

The two could only watch Qin Shaoyang approach Huali step by step, and one attack after another fell on her.

Several scars immediately appeared on Huali's body.

However, this doesn't seem to be a completely bad thing.

Under the threat of death, the seriously injured and dying Huali gradually regained consciousness.

She looked at Qin Shaoyang who was approaching step by step, then looked at Li Xuanyi and Lin Qingyue who were blocked, and Qingyu who was casting a spell in the distance, and her face became extremely ugly...

Seeing that Qin Shaoyang's next attack was about to come, Huali gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, mobilized the last bit of spiritual power in her body, and launched a secret life-saving technique.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out from her body, and a huge lotus appeared out of nowhere, wrapping her up.

The lotus was spinning, emitting a rich aroma, and it was whirling around and escaping to the rear.

"Want to escape?"

Qin Shaoyang shouted loudly upon seeing this, and golden light suddenly surged on his body, transforming into a huge golden palm, which grabbed towards the lotus.

However, the outermost petals of the lotus suddenly fell off, blocking the giant golden seal.

Lotus took this opportunity to speed up and disappeared into the mine.

Qin Shaoyang lost his target and fell into a brief confusion.

However, he quickly turned his head and his eyes fell on Li Xuanyi, as if he was treating him as a target of attack.

When Li Xuan saw this, his heart sank and he almost bit his back teeth to pieces.

Qin Shaoyang, this useless person who is incapable of accomplishing anything and always causes trouble!

He was not at an advantage in the battle with Meng Wan, and now that Qin Shaoyang has joined the battle, the situation will undoubtedly be unfavorable to him.

Li Xuanyi took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and gave Lin Qingyue a look.

Lin Qingyue understood what he meant and decided to retreat first.

The two men cooperated well, found the right opportunity to withdraw, quickly left the battle circle, and fled out of the mine.

Seeing Li Xuanyi and Lin Qingyue running away, Meng Wan had no intention of chasing them and watched their figures disappear into the mine.

Only after making sure that the two men had completely gone away did Meng Wan turn her attention to Qin Shaoyang who was fighting wildly.

Qingyu also slowly opened his eyes, and together with Meng Wan and Xuan Ji, they surrounded Qin Shaoyang and trapped him in the middle, waiting for him to exhaust the last bit of spiritual energy in his body.

At the same time, in the open-pit mine.

The elders from various major sects sat on carved jade chairs, chatting and laughing leisurely, drinking tea and discussing philosophy, and predicting which sect's disciple would win the championship in this competition.

But at this moment, a soul thread in the soul weapon on the waist of a golden-robed elder suddenly broke.

His expression suddenly changed, and the teacup in his hand exploded with a "bang", with fragments flying everywhere.

The scalding tea spilled all over him, but he was totally unaware.

He slammed the table and stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open as if he had seen a ghost, and let out a sad and angry roar, "Shaoyang!"

Several soul threads had broken before, but he didn't even frown, thinking it was just an accidental loss caused by the sect's disciples while training outside.

But this soul thread is different, it was left by Qin Shaoyang, the Holy Son of Jinyun Sect!

The breaking of the soul thread means the death of Qin Shaoyang!

The strange behavior of the golden-robed elder instantly attracted the attention of others.

The elders who were originally chatting and laughing suddenly changed their expressions and all looked at the golden-robed elder.

"Elder Qin, what happened?"

An old man in a purple robe asked in a deep voice, "But your sect's Holy Son Shaoyang had an accident?"

Qin Zhenshan's eyes were red, and he raised the broken soul thread in his hand with trembling voice, "Shaoyang, Shaoyang... has fallen!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Qin Shaoyang is the holy son cultivated by the Jinyun Sect with all their efforts. At a young age, he has already cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building and learned the Jinyun Sect's unique skill "Great Sun Golden Light Art".

Now, he actually died in the battle for this small mineral vein?

"This...how is this possible?"

Another elder shook his head in disbelief. "Sage Qin is quite powerful. Those casual cultivators are just a mob. Who can kill him?"

"Who is it?! Who on earth killed the Holy Son of the Jinyun Sect?!"

Qin Zhenshan's eyes were red and his voice was filled with grief and anger.

Qin Shaoyang, his grandson, the heir he had trained with all his might, the hope for the Qin family's future, actually died here!

Qin Zhenshan suddenly threw the broken soul thread in his hand into the air. The soul thread was strangely suspended in the air, and the broken end was trembling slightly, as if guiding the direction.

"This is... the remaining soul power from the place where Shaoyang fell! I'm going to find the murderer and tear him into pieces!"

After saying this, he was about to transform into a ray of golden light and escape.

"Wait!"

A loud shout rang out like thunder, and an old man wearing purple lightning armor and with standing hair and beard blocked Qin Zhenshan.

This person was none other than Lei Ming, the elder of the Tianlei Sect. His eyes flashed with undisguised anger, and he spoke with gritted teeth.

"Qin Zhenshan, now that your Jinyun Sect's Holy Son is dead, you're going to find the murderer and cut him into pieces?

The day before yesterday, when my Tianlei Sect's Saint Son Lei Zhen fell, I wanted to avenge him, but you mocked me and tried to stop me. Why are you being so hypocritical now?!"

"Lei Ming! Stop talking nonsense!"

Qin Zhenshan's eyes widened with anger, and he said sternly: "Shaoyang is the Holy Son of the Jinyun Sect, how can he be compared with that useless Lei Zhen?!"