The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

The cry of "what a pity" made the cultivators lying on the ground feel cold all over, even those who were about to die felt cold all over. Their lives were indeed coming to an end, but they did not want to become the energy in the magic weapon and become the weapon in Hu Linbin's hand to destroy Tianyi Continent.

"Little thief, you destroyed this world, aren't you afraid of being killed by a powerful cultivator? Although there haven't been any cultivators who ascended to heaven in our world for a long time, there were still Taoist ancestors who ascended to the upper world in the past!"

“The ancestor of Taoism? I’m so scared,” Hu Linbin shrank his almost invisible neck and laughed loudly, “Hahahahahahaha, the ancestor of Taoism? I admit that he is a cultivator that we all need to look up to, but when you dynasties destroyed his Taoist lineage, did he ever come down? You don’t really think he cares so much about this world, do you? If Taoism was still there, maybe we would be afraid to take action, but wasn’t Taoism destroyed by your dynasty back then?”

“Ahem… If the Dao Sect back then was still around, we… wait…”

"Did you think of it? Did you feel something was wrong?"

"The Dao Sect back then! Were you the ones behind the destruction of the Dao Sect back then?!"

"Yes, you are worthy of being a cultivator who has lived from those days to the present. Zhang Ping, you are right," Hu Linbin looked at Zhang Ping who was lying on the ground. "Those people from the Taoist sect had a great influence on our plan. If we had really let them grow, I am afraid we would not be able to achieve the current scale. Moreover, the clan leader at that time predicted that those people from the Taoist sect would make our plan fail, so we secretly instigated some ambitious cultivators to establish a dynasty."

"So, you were the ones who separated the two brothers back then."

"Yes, if they are not divided, if they are not dead, even the most ambitious people will not dare to expose their ambitions."

"No wonder, no wonder they had such a good relationship as brothers back then, but suddenly turned against each other. It turns out that you were the ones behind all this..."

"What a pity... What a pity... After our clan leader made the divination, he used tremendous magical power to block the secrets of the heavens and finally died of exhaustion. Otherwise, after the demise of the Dao Sect, we could have destroyed this world and not wasted so many years in this world in vain."

Hearing what Hu Linbin said, feeling the powerlessness of his own body, looking at the equally powerless fellow Taoists around him, as well as Liang Huang and others who were killed by the soul attack in the first place, Zhang Ping felt that Tianyi Continent might really be finished this time. The only ones who could really help now were probably the cultivators in the barrier that they had not broken, and they had no idea whether they could break through it.

“But…but even if that cultivator breaks through, can he really face Hu Linbin outside?”

While the two were talking, several more monks were sucked into the magic weapon in Hu Linbin's hand, and turned into a ball of energy in it, merging with the energy in the previous magic weapon.

Zhang Ping gritted her teeth and struggled, trying to stand up from the ground. Even now, she still wanted to stand up and stop Hu Linbin. Unfortunately, the reality was cruel. She no longer had the strength to stand up, let alone struggle to get up from the ground.

She turned her head and looked outside the barrier they had set up. Instead of expecting the unknown monks inside, she was more looking forward to Emperor Kang, the New Emperor and the old Taoist priest outside the barrier. She hoped that they could kill the monks who surrounded them outside, and then break the barrier and come in to kill Hu Linbin.

But when she looked at Emperor Kang and the other two outside, her heart sank. The situation outside was not optimistic either. Emperor Kang and the New Emperor were seriously injured, and only the old Taoist was still struggling to hold on. Among the dozen or so monks who surrounded the three of them, only four had fallen.

"No need to look. The cultivation of my people outside is not as high as mine, but they are numerous, and they have already investigated you late-stage Tribulation Realm cultivators long ago. Otherwise, why do you think we dare to come with such a small number of people? However..." Hu Linbin turned his head and glanced at the old Taoist outside the barrier, "I have never heard of that old Taoist. He suddenly appeared today. It's a pity that facing so many of us, how could that old Taoist kill a few of us? It's just a futile struggle."

“Ahem…Hu Linbin, you will not have a good ending if you do this. Your entire clan will surely die, killed by the powerful ones like us who have ascended to the upper realm!”

“Hehehe, the boundary bridge between this world and other worlds has long been broken. You can’t get through, and neither can they. Only a great master at the Venerable level can cross the boundary wall. But... do you have such a master? Even the old Taoist who founded the Taoist sect back then was far from the Venerable realm.” Hu Linbin said this and put another cultivator into the magic weapon. “Besides, if we destroy your world, by the time others find out, we will have left. By then, they won’t even have a chance to save you, so how can they know that it was us who destroyed this world.”

Zhang Ping looked at Hu Linbin in silence. After Hu Linbin refined the previous cultivator in his magic weapon, he glanced at Zhang Ping and floated towards her. Just when Zhang Ping thought that Hu Linbin's next target was her, he floated past her and put a cultivator next to her into his magic weapon.

"You are a sensible person, and you are the only one who is still conscious. I will not let you die so quickly. I will let you watch with your own eyes as one cultivator after another turns into the energy in the magic weapon in my hand, and make you completely despair little by little."

Zhang Ping opened her mouth with a bitter face, but she didn't say a word. What could she do if she spoke now? No one could help her. She could only watch Hu Linbin float in front of those monks, collect them into the magic weapon, and finally turn them into balls of energy in the magic weapon.

After putting everyone else into the magic weapon for refining, Hu Linbin turned to look at Zhang Ping. He laughed with his ugly and disgusting face, and slowly floated in front of Zhang Ping. He lowered his head, which was almost the same size as his body, and looked down at Zhang Ping. At the same time, the pus on his face flowed down his face to his body, making his clothes, which already didn't fit him well, sticky.

"Zhang Ping, it's your turn. You're about to merge with the others."

Just when Hu Linbin raised the magic weapon to suck Zhang Ping in, thick ghost energy suddenly appeared around Zhang Ping's body. The ghost energy protected Zhang Ping inside, and the suction power of the magic weapon in Hu Linbin's hand suddenly failed.