Chapter 299: Taking Advantage of Troubled Waters to Improve Your Cultivation!
"Master~!"
"Master Brother!"
"Woo woo, the Master is dead, let's fight them!"
"Kill! Avenge the Master!"
"..."
Zhong Wannian's death was like a fire thrown into dry wood, instantly igniting the anger in the hearts of most of the Qingyun Xianmen disciples.
Instead of being cowardly and surrendering, they were all filled with righteous indignation and became even more desperate as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
In addition, before Zhong Wannian died, he exploded and took away dozens of Yuanying Realm masters from the other side, which made the balance of victory begin to tilt towards the Qingyun Xianmen.
After about a quarter of an hour of fighting, the state of victory and defeat was already very obvious.
Most of the disciples and Jindan and Yuanying Realm masters brought by Huanyue Xianmen and Shattered Star Hall were killed or injured.
Although the Qingyun Xianmen also suffered heavy losses, they had the advantage of geographical location, and the seriously injured people had the opportunity to retreat to the mountain gate behind them to recuperate.
Overall, the number of casualties on the Qingyun Immortal Sect side was much less than that of the other side.
"Zhong Wannian actually chose to sacrifice his life for the sect?"
"That's good, it didn't lose the face of dozens of predecessors of the Qingyun Immortal Sect throughout the generations!"
In the void.
The book keepers Jing Zongyang and Xing Yuzhu, who were fighting with Gong Xingyue and Huo Yuanyang, also noticed the battle situation below.
When they saw that Zhong Wannian actually died heroically by self-explosion, the two of them couldn't help but sigh at the same time.
Gong Xingyue and Huo Yuanyang, who were fighting with them, saw this, but their faces changed at the same time.
"It's over!"
"Didn't we tell the people below that we can't really hurt Zhong Wannian no matter what?"
"Without Zhong Wannian, the 'blind' sect leader, how can we send more undercovers to the Qingyun Immortal Sect in the future?"
"What a bunch of things that are incapable of doing things and more than enough to cause trouble!"
The two bosses shouted angrily in their hearts.
In their hearts, they are the ones who least want Zhong Wannian to get into trouble, right?
Before the war, they had specifically told him that anyone in Qingyun Xianmen could die, except their headmaster who had to live well.
If they could not successfully take down Qingyun Xianmen in this battle, they would have to count on Zhong Wannian to continue to harm Qingyun Xianmen and train more excellent undercover agents and traitors for them!
Now it's good.
How long has this battle started? How did those prodigals force Zhong Wannian to self-destruct?
Without Zhong Wannian, even if Qingyun Xianmen randomly replaced a headmaster with a normal mind in the future, they probably would not be able to grasp the intelligence of Qingyun Xianmen as smoothly as before!
In the crowd.
Liu Zimo had been secretly observing the actions of the four big guys in the void.
When he saw that Zhong Wannian had self-destructed and died.
Xing Yuzhu and the bookkeeper, two of their own people, looked indifferent, without any surprise or sadness.
On the contrary, Gong Xingyue and Huo Yuanyang, the two enemies, showed grief and sorrow on their faces, as if it was their own head master who died.
Liu Zimo couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little.
He couldn't help but think of a football team that likes to kick the ball into its own goal.
It must be said that Zhong Wannian is unprecedented in the history of being the leader of a sect!
No wonder the book keeper and Xing Yuzhu were not sad at all about his death, but felt relieved.
"It's almost over!"
Glancing at the battlefield below, Qingyun Xianmen has clearly gained the upper hand.
And the battlefield in the void seems to be coming to an end.
At least, in Liu Zimo's opinion, the Xingyue Patriarch of Huanyue Xianmen has obviously given birth to the intention of retreating.
Fighting alone, she doesn't seem to be the opponent of the book keeper.
Sure enough.
Shortly after Zhong Wannian exploded and died, Gong Xingyue suddenly stimulated the essence of his own blood and fled the battlefield without a word.
"Xingyue Ancestor, you...!"
Huo Yuanyang was furious when he found out that Gong Xingyue had left without saying goodbye, leaving him to face the attacks of the two Yuanying masters, the Book Keeper and Xing Yuzhu.
However, the Book Keeper and Xing Yuzhu did not give him a chance to start scolding.
Especially the Book Keeper, after noticing Gong Xingyue's intention to flee in fear of fighting, he immediately put the main target of attack on Huo Yuanyang.
A small seventh-level immortal sect without any background dared to think about the inheritance of their Qingyun Immortal Sect, which was simply seeking death!
Therefore, even if Gong Xingyue was allowed to escape, the Book Keeper had to keep Huo Yuanyang, the third party fence-sitter, completely!
This is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey and shock the four sides!
To prevent those ignorant people around from joining hands with Huanyue Xianmen to deal with Qingyun Xianmen.
"Huo Yuanyang!"
"See, this is the fate of fence-sitters!"
"The people of Huanyue Xianmen don't care about your life or death!
You are just a cannon fodder and scapegoat who can be abandoned at any time!"
"Today, not only will you die here, but the entire Broken Star Palace behind you will also be completely destroyed because of your greed and ignorance!"
Xing Yuzhu took the opportunity to disturb Huo Yuanyang's mind.
The book keeper was even more unceremonious, taking the opportunity to perform a series of killing moves and kill him.
In a two-on-one situation, even a peak Nascent Soul like Huo Yuanyang soon showed signs of defeat.
Finally.
After holding on for a few breaths, Huo Yuanyang made a careless move and was hit in the chest by the book keeper, vomiting blood and seriously injured.
As a last resort, Huo Yuanyang could only use the secret technique of breaking the body to escape, abandoning the constraints of the flesh, and directly controlling the Nascent Soul to break through the air and escape.
Buzz~!
Below, Liu Zimo's figure shook, and a corresponding prompt sound immediately sounded in his ears:
[Your good brother Huo Yuanyang has bad luck and disasters. He was shattered by a palm and died instantly! ]
[The talent attribute of "stealing the sky" is passively triggered. You have inherited half of the legacy left by your good brother Huo Yuanyang before his death. Yuanyang Immortal Art +1000, Somersault Cloud Technique +1000, Immortal Cultivation +5000, Spiritual Awareness +5000, Sea of Awareness Space +500000. 】
[Your good brother Huo Yuanyang has gone offline, currently available binding targets (999/1000)]
As expected of a powerful person at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm!
Liu Zimo was amazed.
Five thousand years of immortal cultivation and spiritual consciousness cultivation poured into his body at the same time, almost bursting his Nascent Soul and sea of consciousness!
Cool!
This is definitely the most generous opportunity and benefit Liu Zimo has obtained since he ascended to the upper realm!
The legacy of Huo Yuanyang, a "good brother", alone is equivalent to the sum of the hundreds of cannon fodder leeks he just harvested!
Too awesome!
Liu Zimo was very excited, and at the same time silently practiced the skills to quickly absorb and refine these cultivation energies.
His cultivation realm also rapidly improved due to the increase of these five thousand years of immortal cultivation and spiritual consciousness cultivation!
"Forget it, don't chase after a desperate enemy!"
In the void, Xing Yuzhu said to the book keeper who wanted to chase Huo Yuanyang's Nascent Soul body:
"Without the protection of the flesh, Huo Yuanyang is no longer a concern in the short term. Let's solve the troubles in front of us first!"
The book keeper nodded slightly after hearing this, and kicked the already incomplete body of Huo Yuanyang to pieces.
Then, along with Xing Yuzhu, they descended to the front of the mountain gate.
In a few seconds, all the disciples of Huanyue Xianmen and Shattered Star Hall who were still fighting desperately were killed.
In just a moment, hundreds of cultivators died at the same time.
A buzzing sound rang in Liu Zimo's ears again, one after another.
One after another, the legacy gifts poured into his body and sea of consciousness.
[Your good brother Qiu Dongsong has gone offline, and the current bindable object is (998/1000)]
[Your good brother You Shiang has gone offline, and the current bindable object is (997/1000)]
[……]
[Your good brother Mo Feiqing has gone offline, and the current bindable object is (411/1000)]
Almost at the same time, nearly 600 "good brothers" and "good sisters" died one after another.
When all the remaining gifts flowed into Liu Zimo's body without a trace, Liu Zimo's body would swell into a big ball!
"Not good!"
Sensing that the breath in his body had overflowed, Liu Zimo couldn't help but secretly cried out that it was not good.
He didn't dare to stay where he was, and quickly used the secret technique to move westward.
After all, he is only in the ninth level of the Nascent Soul now. Even though he has just successfully advanced to the high level of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul because of Huo Yuanyang's selfless contribution, he is still far from being the opponent of the Book Keeper.
Now that he is exposed, he will lose a layer of skin if he doesn't die!
As for why he didn't return to the library but fled to another place, it was naturally because of this.
Before he completely absorbed and refined the vast amount of cultivation energy in his body, how could he dare to enter Qingyun Immortal Gate again?
If there was a trace of breath leaking out, wouldn't it be like walking into a trap?
In this way, Liu Zimo traveled all the way west.
While hurrying on the road, he tried his best to refine the cultivation increase that was constantly surging out of his body.
There were too many!
The remains of more than 600 cultivators after their death, the total amount of cultivation has already exceeded 20,000 years!
Even if Liu Zimo tried his best to suppress it, some breath still leaked out uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Liu Zimo had foresight and left in advance.
Otherwise, in his current situation, if he really returned to Qingyun Immortal Gate, he would have become a turtle in a jar.
A quarter of an hour later.
Liu Zimo had flown tens of thousands of kilometers and arrived near the mountain gate of the Broken Star Hall.
At this time, the 20,000-year-old immortal cultivation and spiritual cultivation in his body were gradually devoured and refined by him.
His cultivation realm also soared from the previous Nascent Soul Nine Realm Gao Yang to the peak of the Nascent Soul Nine Realm!
He was only a step away from breaking through the realm and advancing to the same Nascent Soul peak realm as the Book Keeper and Gong Xingyue!
At this time, his breath was completely stable, and his [Divine Breath Technique] and [Mist Hiding Technique] were also brought to the extreme by him.
Before quietly lurking at the gate of the Broken Star Palace, Liu Zimo found a comfortable position to sit down, his eyes full of joy.
The peak of the Nascent Soul Nine Realm!
It was worth it for him to take such a big risk, fish in troubled waters in the sect war, and run back and forth.
"Next, it's the Broken Star Palace!"
"Xing Yuzhu just said that today we must wipe out the entire Broken Star Palace to set an example!"
"If nothing unexpected happens, the disciples of Qingyun Immortal Sect should be here soon!"
"If I can bind all the remaining geniuses in the Broken Star Palace in advance, then it won't be a problem for me to break through the peak of the Nascent Soul!"
Liu Zimo whispered to himself.
That’s why he chose to fly westward just now.
Whether it’s for revenge or to maintain the dignity and face of the sect, or to kill a chicken to scare the monkey, Qingyun Xianmen has no reason to let go of the Broken Star Hall.
Liu Zimo came here in advance to check the situation.
These people are going to die anyway, so why can’t they be used as waste and do him a favor?
Swish!
In front of the mountain gate of the Broken Star Hall, several figures suddenly flashed.
“Quick! Open the sect protection formation!”
“The people of Qingyun Xianmen are coming soon!”
Someone cried and shouted to warn. It seems that it should be some disciples arranged by the Broken Star Hall to be responsible for vigilance or reporting outside the Qingyun Xianmen.
“Woo woo, the Yuanyang Patriarch is dead, we are defeated, we are defeated!”
“No, don’t defend it, you have to escape quickly, if you are late, you will only wait for death!”
“…”
Swish!
A flash of cold light flashed through the gate of the Broken Star Hall, and the two disciples who were on the verge of collapse were killed with a sword.
Then, a gentle and calm voice sounded in front of the gate:
"Master Yuanyang was only seriously injured, and has returned safely, and he did not die!"
"If I hear someone talking nonsense and disturbing the morale of the army again, these two will end up like this!"
"In addition, the whole sect should be on alert, and the sect protection formation should be activated immediately to prepare for the next revenge attack from the Qingyun Immortal Sect!"
"If anyone dares to escape from the battlefield, collude with the enemy and betray the sect, this master will kill him without mercy!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire Broken Star Hall was silent.
"Follow the master's order!"
After the silence, all the disciples shouted at the same time, and their fighting spirit was high.
It can be seen that the master of the Broken Star Hall seems to be very popular and has a strong control over the entire sect.
At least, he is more than a little stronger than Zhong Wannian of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.
Liu Zimo quietly watched the performance of the headmaster of the Broken Star Hall.
Not long ago, when Huo Yuanyang abandoned his physical body and escaped by controlling his Nascent Soul body, Liu Zimo saw it clearly.
Huo Yuanyang fled to the barren mountains and plains in the north.
He probably knew that Qingyun Immortal Sect would definitely settle accounts after the battle, and it would not be safe even if he escaped back to the Broken Star Hall.
Therefore, the headmaster of the Broken Star Hall said that the news that Yuanyang Patriarch had returned after being seriously injured must be a lie, and the purpose was just to appease people.
At this time, inside the Broken Star Hall, perhaps the Tianjiao disciples were already organizing a large number of escapes!
Liu Zimo didn't think much about it. He took advantage of the moment when the Broken Star Hall opened the sect protection formation and followed a disciple of the Broken Star Hall and sneaked in quietly.
As soon as he came in, Liu Zimo saw a middle-aged monk in brocade clothes flying and floating above the mountain gate.
Seeing the light of the shadow lock on the other party's head directly passed ten feet, Liu Zimo couldn't help but feel happy.
Without thinking too much, he just moved his mind and instantly bound the other party to his "good brother"!
At the same time, a prompt sounded in his ear:
[Binding successful! Your good brother Huo Chaoan is online, currently available to bind (412/1000)] (End of this chapter)