The family is too invincible, forcing the system to upgrade to black

Chapter 19 Being able to serve under the young master is not an opportunity?

"That is! The human-faced sand snake! Why would such a monster appear in a secret realm of this level!"

"The human-faced sand snake, and it has at least ten thousand years of cultivation!"

"Ten thousand years?! It's hard enough for us to deal with it for a thousand years. Is ten thousand years any different from committing suicide?"

"Escape! It's still not too late to leave now."

"Yes! Leave the secret realm quickly and inform the elders about this matter. This is not something we can deal with."

Everyone agreed.

They turned around and headed in the direction they came from. Some performed body skills, some stepped on flying swords, and there were many kinds of them.

However, when they arrived at the location of the portal, everyone showed complex expressions, fear, confusion, and puzzlement...

"Where is the exit? Why is the exit gone!"

"Why did this happen? Is God going to kill us?"

"Oh no! The human-faced sand snake is catching up!"

Everyone looked back and saw that the human-faced sand snake was a hundred meters long. Its body, which should have been extremely heavy, was as light as a swallow at this moment. It was flying on the soft sand, swinging its body rapidly!

"Since we can't escape, I think we should fight it!"

"Fight? What can we fight? With your little cultivation? This is a ten thousand year old monster!"

"Delay time! I think the elders must have discovered the abnormality in the secret realm, and they will come to rescue us soon!"

"All Xuanqing Sect disciples, follow me to form a formation!"

Xuanqing Sect is famous for its varied and unbreakable formations.

It is said that the ancestor-level figure created the Great Turtle Shell Formation, and when he cultivated it to the extreme, ten great masters formed a formation together, and they could block the Martial Saint Realm!

How long they can block it depends on how much spiritual energy they have.

"Huanling Sect, supply spiritual energy to Xuanqing Sect!"

"Amaterasu Sect, everyone act quickly!"

"Wanmu Sect disciples, do as they say!"

...

At this moment, everyone put aside the desire to fight for treasures, and wanted to delay time as much as possible, live one more second, so as to delay the elders outside the secret realm and gain time to break through.

Little did they know that they could only rely on themselves.

The disciples of Tianyuan Holy Land also participated in it.

"What a powerful force! It really deserves to be from Tianyuan Holy Land!"

"Not only powerful, but also pure!"

"Now, maybe we can really block that big..."

Before he could finish his words, the human-faced sand snake brought strong wind and sand and crashed directly into the formation wall with golden tortoise shell patterns.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of breaking.

The big tortoise shell formation turned into countless pieces, and then turned into smoke and dust, disappearing without a trace.

All the disciples were rushed out more than ten meters, dozens of meters away.

Some people even fell headfirst, half of their bodies buried in the sand.

"No! This guy is too strong, we are not his opponent at all!"

"Monster! Monster!"

"No! Will we really die here?"

Listening to the despair that kept coming from my ears.

Although I didn't know if I could defeat the human-faced sand snake, Ye Qingcheng still stood up.

The ring of the space ring lit up, and then, the Tianyuan Sword was in my hand!

I thought: Could it be that the young master was a prophet who predicted that I would have this disaster in advance, so he gave me this holy-level magic weapon before leaving?

Even with the Tianyuan Sword, Ye Qingcheng couldn't be sure whether she was the opponent of the human-faced sand snake.

She had never fought against a ten-thousand-year-old monster.

But, without the Tianyuan Sword, Ye Qingcheng was 100% sure that he would not be a match for the human-faced sand snake! He would definitely die!

"That is a holy-level divine weapon!" Someone recognized it with sharp eyes.

"Saint-level magic weapon! She actually carries a Saint-level magic weapon?!"

"Miss Ye is a saint girl of a sect, so it's normal for her to have a Saint-level magic weapon, right?"

"Stupid! That's Saint-level! There are only a few in the Tianjian Sect, and even the Sect Master can't use them easily. How could he give it to her just because of a small secret realm test?"

"If my guess is right, then maybe the young master of our Tianyuan Holy Land gave it to her."

"Young master, this is too generous! It seems that the rumors may be true!"

"I heard that Tianyuan Holy Land has a profound foundation in the past, but I didn't have a concept in my mind. Now, I finally understand."

"Nothing to say, if there is a chance to leave this ghost place alive, I must work hard to practice, strive to join Tianyuan Holy Land, and work for the young master!"

Chen Mu never thought that a small unintentional act would inadvertently win him a wave of people's hearts.

Then, everyone saw it.

Ye Qingcheng walked in the air, holding the holy-level divine weapon Tianyuan Sword, carrying the vast spiritual energy that shook the entire secret world, and went straight to the snake head.

Immediately, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it high. The spiritual energy around him gathered madly with the sword blade as the center, turning into a column of sword energy visible to the naked eye.

The human-faced sand snake opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp, white fangs, trying to swallow Ye Qingcheng in one bite.

Boom!

Ye Qingcheng dropped both hands.

Cut it with a sword!

The air was deafening.

The remaining power was like a tide, bringing wind and sand, rushing towards the rest of the people.

He quickly raised his hands to cover his face.

When he put his hands down again, he was horrified to see that the human-faced sand snake with ten thousand years of cultivation was killed by Ye Qingcheng with a sword, from head to tail, split into two halves.

Among them, the blood line was as dense as a spider web, and then broke.

"Oh my god! A single sword kills a ten thousand year old monster in one second! This, this is too powerful!"

"It is rumored that Saint Ye has the cultivation of a martial artist. A martial artist should not be able to do such a thing, right?"

"It can only mean that the magic weapon that Young Master Tianyuan rewarded her is the top existence even in the Saint level."

"Isn't it an opportunity to be able to serve under the Young Master?"

"..." Hearing these words, Ye Qingcheng did not deny it.

Because even she herself had never thought that she could kill the human-faced sand snake with one sword before.

All thanks to this magic sword in her hand!

"Young Master..."

The favorability soared again.

Ye Qingcheng was very sure that if it weren't for this Tianyuan Sword, she would probably have died on the spot!

After fighting in person, she could more clearly understand the power of the ten thousand year old human-faced sand snake.

Her awe of Chen Mu continued to rise.

Wrapped in spiritual energy, he took out the demon core containing powerful spiritual energy and worth at least one million spirit stones from a blurry piece of flesh and blood.

Putting it into the space ring, Ye Qingcheng planned to take it back to Chen Mu to repay his life-saving grace.

Reluctant?

Not true.

She, Ye Qingcheng, has always been particular about repaying a drop of water with a spring. Not only did she not have the idea of ​​reluctance, but she thought it was far from enough.

She must get more cultivation resources!

Standing in the air, looking around.

Ye Qingcheng had heard that once a human-faced sand snake appears, there will usually be more than one.

Sure enough, the bloody smell after the death of the human-faced sand snake attracted the rest of the human-faced sand snakes!

Like earthworms, they drilled under the sand, and raised a series of tall wonders like sand dunes.

With Ye Qingcheng as the center, they gathered together.

From the perspective of God, it was like a weird, twisted flower totem!