You are all immortal cultivators, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 292: Pseudo-Dao Realm
The battle situation began to spiral out of control and turn into chaos.

The people in Yinxu were like mad dogs, launching an inhumane siege and killing of foreign cultivators such as the Yunhai Sect.

"The flaming clouds are burning the sky! The true meaning of the flaming clouds!"

The red clouds transformed into a flaming firebird with its wings spread, dyeing the entire sky red.

"Li Changlu!"

"Let us go!"

Wei Yan was very anxious at this time. He was very sure that Yinxu and his party were waiting for them to come!
If I had known this would happen, I would never have allowed the young ancestor of the Xianyun Sect to do so.

"You don't want the treasure anymore?" Li Changlu said with a smile.

After saying this, without waiting for Wei Yan's answer, Li Changlu immediately infused his voice with spiritual power, and then used a secret method similar to the Lion's Roar Technique.

"The treasure is right here!"

"The treasure is in...Xiaojiang Village, Yinxu!"

Li Changlu roared to the sky, his voice shook the nine heavens, and the rumbling sound rushed towards the distance.

However, this abnormal scene made all the cultivators surrounding Xiaojiang Village feel horrified from the bottom of their hearts.

What is Li Changlu doing?
What does he want to do? Don't he have enough enemies?
Is Li Changlu so powerful that he is rival to everyone in the world?
Even his master didn't dare to say this, so how could he dare?
If not, what is his purpose? What on earth is he doing?

Huge doubts filled the minds of all the monks surrounding Xiaojiang Village, and they also realized that something was wrong.

But at this moment, they were like being caught in a huge whirlpool, and no matter how they struggled, it was of no avail.

**
Wei Yan began to give Gu Zhong fierce glances, asking him to take the little ancestor away quickly.

This is definitely not a place to stay for long!
"I don't want it anymore, let's go!" Wei Yan's tone was extremely serious, and he tried to negotiate with Li Changlu.

The fire cloud turned into a cloak and was draped over his shoulders.

"You want to leave? Your attitude just now was not like that!" Li Changlu said with a hint of sarcasm.

"I..." Wei Yan was about to continue lobbying.

However, Cang Xuehai, who joined forces with him to fight against Li Changlu, said:
"You can't leave"

"I'll leave if I want to!" Wei Yan's face turned stern.

What does this guy mean?
Wei Yan's Fire Cloud Cloak spread its wings again and turned into a firebird.

"What I mean is, you have to stay!" Cang Xuehai smiled coldly and glanced in the direction of Gu Zhong.

Endless blood-red demonic energy transformed into a warrior holding a spear, revealing a silent threat.

The other party seemed to be targeting Gu Zhong, but in fact he was targeting their weak spots and weak spots - the little ancestor of the Xianyun Sect.

Wei Yan's face darkened when he realized he was being threatened. Almost instantly, he had murderous intentions towards Cang Xue Hai in his heart.

Even Li Changlu who was standing by looked in that direction.

Wei Yan was startled, but fortunately Li Changlu quickly withdrew his gaze with a little boredom, and looked at Wei Yan and Cang Xuehai again.

"The true meaning of Ten Thousand Mountains, the sacred peak of Cangshan!"

Two sacred mountains filled with spiritual energy directly pressed down on Wei Yan and Cang Xuehai.

The battle started again in a flash!
**
"kill!!!"

Just when Li Changlu, Wei Yan and Cang Xuehai were fighting again, five Lin Dao and dozens of Fa Xiang realm masters appeared from the vicinity of Xiaojiang Village.

After they rushed out, they attacked the people from Yinxu without any hesitation, just like before.

When the people at the Lin Dao realm on Wei Yan's side saw this scene, they were all shocked.

But soon, they were confused.

Because the number of monks from the source seems to be large, but in fact they are just a mob and are completely vulnerable.

The Dharma Realm is fine, and we can fight back and forth.

But the problem lies with these people. Their strength is extremely strange, weak, very weak, pitifully weak.

They could only offer the Dharma image without any Dao intention to protect themselves. Their fighting power was at best an enhanced version of the Dharma image of heaven and earth.

A monk in a navy blue robe took the first step.

"The true meaning of Luochen! Kill!"

A strong wind blew up from heaven and earth, blowing towards these monks who suddenly appeared... Then, a seemingly extremely powerful Lindao realm figure was easily turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

"Hey, why is this Lin Dao Realm so weak?"

……

"Let me try it too! The true meaning of extreme piercing!"

A monk holding a sharp sword took action, and several beams of light rushed forward with unstoppable force.

Then after penetrating these Lindao monks who suddenly appeared.

Another such powerful person in the Lindao realm was chopped into pieces.

"???"

……

"When did so many pseudo-Lin Dao realms appear here?"

An old man who was at the second level of the Dao realm made a direct judgment without even taking any action.

Then he waved his sleeves and started a massacre without any waves!

The smile on Wei Yan's face froze, and he couldn't help but curse:
"What are these pseudo-Lin Dao realm people doing here? Are they here to die?"

……

After killing all these pseudo-Lin Dao realms, before anyone else could breathe a sigh of relief—

"kill!"

"Seize the treasure!"

"Massacre Xiaojiang Village!"

Several such people in the Lindao realm appeared from the side and out of thin air again.

The people of Yinxu were just getting ready to fight, but they found that something seemed different this time...

Because the number of these people in the Dao realm is constantly increasing, and they are coming faster and faster!
Digital digits, tens digits, hundreds digits, numbers half a hundred, numbers close to a hundred, numbers over a hundred... seem endless!
In a very short time, they filled a large area.

It's as if they want to win by using human wave tactics.

……

"Young friend, who are they?" Gu Canghao was extremely shocked at this time.

Because he didn't know any of these pseudo-Lin Dao realms that suddenly appeared!
"I don't know, but if you don't mind, old sir, you can call them... the living dead!"

"The living dead?"

"Yes, he looks alive, but he is already dead. He has become a puppet in the hands of some existence!"

Fang Lei had encountered these monks before. They were the bold ones who once chased the Chaos Bell.

As Fang Lei expected, they indeed appeared here.

"Some existence... who is it?"

"Would you like to join us, old man?"

“……”Gu Canghao fell silent.

"Old sir, can you please reconsider this? There is a person here. Do you want to check it out yourself?"

Before Gu Canghao could refuse, a cultivator bound by thunder suddenly appeared in the inner world.

And this cultivator was none other than the "Pseudo Lin Dao" who was previously captured by Fang Lei and taken into the inner scene.

Gu Canghao looked up at this "fake Lin Dao" who looked exactly the same as the one outside, then turned to look at Fang Lei.

"My friend, I am just an old man. Why do you insist on me joining your gang?"

Fang Lei smiled:
"Because you are a monk from the Butian Palace!"

"And if I'm not mistaken, old man, you should have been suppressing your cultivation, right?"

"Can you tell me why?"

(End of this chapter)