The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping's clone had also gone to Qinglan Star some time ago.

Even if his clone is not here, over the years, the Holy Land has actually been riddled with holes infiltrated by the Yun family and other major forces.

Countless figures slowly appeared around the Holy Land Academy.

And they continued to gather towards the Holy Land Academy, but this scene did not surprise anyone.

"Although Holy Land Academy is open today, colleagues who have not received invitations are still not allowed to break in privately! There are so many comrades outside coming, so please comfort them and don't neglect them!! Remember not to have any disputes with those comrades."

Lu Bochao, who is in charge of the Holy Land Academy, is standing in front of the academy and is very satisfied with the grand occasion.

"Yes!" A voice from the side responded and quickly flew away outside the academy.

A smile also appeared on Lu Bochao's face. The centenary Holy Light Ceremony he took over had exceeded the task this time.

A few days ago, when Elder Shi Yi left, he threatened to take credit for himself.

It seems that he can also go to the next Holy Light Ceremony with those holy sons. For him, maybe his cultivation can be improved to a higher level.

Moreover, there are many times more people outside than before. These people are all people who yearn for the Holy Land.

But what he was curious about in his heart was why these people came from all directions, which was somewhat strange.

It was decided to set the siege of the Holy Land Academy on this day, and it was also the time when the Holy Land Academy was open.

Under this cover, Holy Land Academy will be less likely to be suspicious, and the encirclement and suppression will go more smoothly.

"boom……"

Suddenly, somewhere behind the academy, there was an earth-shaking loud noise.

"What's wrong!"

Lu Bochao was shocked, and his consciousness swept behind him. After identifying the location, the whole person disappeared immediately.

"Who did it!!"

Lu Bochao stood in mid-air, looking at the mess below, his eyes filled with rage.

What is in front of me is the secret room connected to the Holy Land, where the Zhoutian Soul Mirror is located, but it has been completely destroyed at this moment.

Many figures also gathered around, and two people, one from the left and one from the right, approached with frightened expressions on their faces.

"Elder Lu, what... is going on?" One of them pointed at the ruins in front of him and said in a trembling voice.

Lu Bochao recognized them as the two people who were about to leave to participate in the Holy Light Ceremony soon.

One of them is an extremely talented cultivator in the God Transformation stage from the Yun family.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Lu Bochao stared at the scene in front of him with a livid face.

But just when Lu Bo was exploring the ruins very carefully, trying to find any abnormalities.

Suddenly, the two people who had just approached looked at each other, a flash of light appeared in their palms, and they stabbed Lu Bochao hard in the back.

"ah……"

A shocking roar burst out from Lu Bochao's mouth.

Lu Bochao resisted the power raging in his body and turned around to look back, only to see the two people he was familiar with before staring at him with cold expressions on their faces.

"Why are you sneaking up on me!"

"Boom boom boom..."

But just as he finished speaking, the roar of fighting came from everywhere.

Figures were also flying everywhere under the impact.

Some monks were even still in the air when they were transformed into blood mist by the bombardment.

At this moment, an extremely sharp sword beam of a hundred feet struck him directly in the blink of an eye.

He glanced around and saw the second elder of the Yun family staring at him with an indifferent expression.

"It's over!"

Lu Bochao's consciousness swept away, and a chill instantly rose from the soles of his feet.

The entire Holy Land Academy suddenly heard the sound of killings, and the screams were also continuous.

At this moment, a shocking voice instantly resounded throughout the Holy Land Academy.

"The Holy Land is poisoning the entire world of cultivation and endangering all our comrades! Cut off the opportunity for our world of cultivation to ascend! Everyone who has access to it will be punished! Those who are not from the Holy Land should not resist, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

This extremely cold voice, upon closer inspection, came from Yun Hongzhuo, the head of the Yun family.

A massive massacre ensued.

Suddenly, heads were rolling in, and many monks who were still in the dark stopped and did not dare to make the slightest move, waiting for the fate of the intruders.

While the fighting here was in full swing, all other cities also started comprehensive investigations.

It was Gu Dang who was in charge of these foods. He used the detailed list he had found out before to kill the people in the Holy Land who were still outside one by one.

The entire Wanling City also fell into an unprecedented fighting.

But compared to the fighting in the Holy Land Academy, it was much easier here.

The square in the city is where the headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance is located, and all the senior officials here are from the Holy Land.

It is also the place with the highest concentration of people in the Holy Land in Wanling City.

Just as the sound of killings broke out everywhere in the city, a clear formation wave swept out from the merchant alliance on the side.

In an instant, the people around the square who had already been occupied by the merchant alliance also reacted to the fluctuations and echoed from a distance.

A large formation also rose fiercely, and a solid shield enveloped the entire square, including the Cultivation Alliance.

"What's going on?"

At this time, a burly figure flashed out from the Cultivation Alliance, looking around with a look of surprise.

This person is none other than the great elder of the Cultivation Alliance, Zang Haokuo.

Many figures also came to the square, looking around nervously.

"Hey! Brother Zang, what are you looking for! I'm here."

Suddenly, a huge meat mountain slowly appeared in the square, and a woman in a snow-white mask in the distance also looked over coldly.

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and do it!"

When Shen Qingyao shouted softly, Gu Dang was immediately shocked and bowed his hands.

At this moment, a thick fog suddenly emerged in the whole square, and some figures rushed out of it.

For a while, in the fog, bursts of fierce fighting sounds also exploded everywhere.

"What are you doing? Do you want to be enemies with all the cultivators in the world! Ah..."

"Boom boom boom..."

From the cold fog, screams came out, accompanied by violent roars.

...

After a long time, the fog in the whole formation finally dissipated, and the whole square was revealed again.

The square was littered with corpses. In a corner, the great elder of the Cultivation Alliance, Zang Haokuo, was among them.

"Go, pack up everything, don't forget the storage bag!"

Gu Dang directed the cultivators who were still standing in the field, and turned around with a smile on his face.

"Fairy Mu Bing, what should we do next?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingyao looked up to the west and said hesitantly.

"I don't know how the master and the others are doing!"

"It should be fine! With the strength of the sect master, no one can be her opponent, and it will definitely be easy to capture!"

Gu Dang blurted out without hesitation.

"Well! Let's check the city carefully to see if there is anything missing. After all, we have spiritual eyes to see through the people in the holy land hiding in the dark."

Mu Bing retracted his gaze, glanced at Gu Dang lightly, and then his figure flashed and fled to another place.

Gu Dang's eyes flashed thoughtfully, and he smiled and got busy.