This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

The peak of the blood moon.

The confused clouds shook, as if a curtain had been forcibly opened, revealing a heavy murderous intent.

In an instant——

Several rays of light flew out from it, and they were the elders of the sect headed by Situ Zhong.

"My fellow disciples, the time has come..."

There was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Situ Zhong stroked his beard, looking down at the dusty earth, and said thoughtfully, "The formation is running smoothly. Those youngsters have long been infected with the demon race's aura. Now we just need to find them and activate the formation's magic to refine their flesh, blood, and spirits into pure life-extending elixirs."

Hear the words.

The elders all showed expectant smiles, and the murderous intent between their brows was not concealed at all.

The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.

Now, they are the real masters of this desperate place, and all the young generations in the sect will become their prey to be killed or taken at will.

"It's still the same old rules..."

Situ Zhong flicked his sleeves, narrowed his eyes, and reminded meaningfully, "Prioritize hunting down those inner and outer disciples. As for the remaining sequences, capture them according to the established rules. Whoever owns the disciple will be responsible, and we will distribute them later. Don't panic."

Hear the words.

The group of old guys who were two-faced smiled at each other, like a group of starving ghosts seeing delicious food, their mouths were already whetted and they were eager to try it.

"Without further delay..."

Spread your arms.

After once acting like he was the master of the world, Situ Zhong suppressed his smile and shouted in a deep voice, "To achieve immortality, I ask all my fellow apprentice brothers to work with me. Let's nourish our Qi with our blood and prolong our lives with our Qi, and share this great road of bliss together!"

boom--

As the space trembles.

The elders immediately dispersed and began to search for prey in the "Demon Cave".

Their life span is almost over, and they have been surviving by coaxing the younger generation into joining them.

However, their respective cultivation methods are still superb, and are at the genuine "Foundation Establishment" level.

Dealing with a group of youngsters in the "Qi Refining Realm" is a piece of cake!

"In the beginning of ancient times, who was there to spread the teachings? It was not practiced by anyone, so how could anyone investigate it? It was a mystery, a mystery, who could possibly understand it?"

Close your eyes.

Situ Zhong in the sky sighed deeply, looking hypocritical as if he had no choice.

"Don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. The path to the Tao is too difficult. If a person doesn't work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Contribute your blood, spirit, and soul to help me cultivate and seek the Tao. This is the true way of heaven!"

"Zhang Xianling, Ouyang Yun..."

He suddenly opened his eyes.

The blood color in his pupils completely merged with the blood moon in the sky.

Situ Zhong's expression was ferocious, and he shouted in a deep voice, "I am here to preach and seek the truth. Why don't you sacrifice yourself and replenish my energy and lifespan?"

hum...

Powerful sound waves suddenly unfolded, causing storm ripples all over the sky and spreading in all directions.

In an instant——

The excited voice spread throughout the entire "Demon Cave".

All the young people in Junzitang were stunned and heard Situ Zhong's dignified declaration almost at the same time.

"Master..."

In a low-lying basin.

Ouyang Yun had just cut open the belly of a demon and had not yet had time to take out the demon core when he suddenly heard this strange and cold call.

I couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The former darling of heaven had a bewildered look on her face. She subconsciously glanced at the blood and filth on her hands, and suddenly felt inexplicably dazed.

the other side.

A dozen headless corpses now lay on a lonely sand dune.

Zhang Xianling raised his eyebrows, immediately restrained his own aura, and sneered: "Old man, you finally stopped pretending and even played the trick of declaring sovereignty..."

He kicked the bloody head off the ground.

Zhang Xianling remained calm. In less than half an hour, he had easily killed more than half of the inner disciples of the "Junzitang".

Unfortunately.

Those people from the sects are all shrewd people, and they seem to be deliberately avoiding him.

Except for Wei Zheng at the beginning, Zhang Xianling never met anyone else.

"Never mind, this is enough..."

He took out the small compass again.

Zhang Xianling stretched out his hand and lightly tapped, and the small hole in the center of the compass immediately released a wisp of dark green smoke, which completely covered his body in an instant.

This thing was given by Prince Mantis who was trapped in the "Siku Library".

kick in.

It can not only be used to locate the core of the seal of the "Demon Cave".

It can also be used to observe unusual movements in the surrounding areas and even block one's own aura.

With this compass.

Zhang Xianling already had certain advantages in the "Demon Cave". At least he would not be locked on by Situ Zhong. He could attack when advancing and defend when retreating.

"You old immortal thing, you want to use my energy, blood, and soul to replenish your lifespan?"

Escape together with the light.

Zhang Xianling immediately leaped up and said with a cold smile: "Find me first!"

Say it.

He no longer wandered around looking for a target.

He immediately left behind the messy corpses on the sand dunes and flew away without looking back.

same moment.

The elders in the sect are looking for prey everywhere. According to the order, they now need to give priority to killing ordinary disciples from the inner and outer sects.

Next up are the high-quality resources that have already been allocated – the Sequence Gate members.

only.

This time, the elders who had been scheming suddenly discovered something strange and unusual.

In the huge "Demon Suppression Cave", the number of ordinary disciples who were originally large has obviously decreased a lot.

Walking along the way.

The corpses of the Junzitang disciples were scattered everywhere. Most of them were killed by a sword, and the demon cores in their bodies were not taken away.

Not for benefit, just for killing.

That feeling.

It was as if someone was doing it on purpose, with the purpose of reducing the number of disciples in Junzitang.

"Bei... Elder Beichen... why... why..."

Next to the broken demon corpse.

An ordinary inner sect disciple's eyes widened as someone grabbed his throat.

Beichen Han looked at it unkindly and picked it up high in one go as if it were a chicken, not bothering to pay any attention to the prey in his hand.

"The universe suppresses evil spirits, and all things are furnaces..."

The hand pinching technique.

Beichen Han took advantage of the situation and struck hard at the disciple's forehead.

"Refining!"

boom--

As the small formation's light flashed.

The inner disciple in his hand twitched violently, his waist straightened in the opposite direction, and his expression of pain was self-evident.

hum...

Gray smoke instantly gushed out from its seven orifices.

It finally gathered in Beichen Han's palm and then condensed into a pure white flawless pill.

"What the hell!"

He threw the lifeless corpse aside.

Beichen Han stared at the white pill in his hand, gnashing his teeth and saying dissatisfiedly, "I worked so hard for so long, and I only got a low-level white pill. It can only extend my life by three years at most. It's not enough, absolutely not enough!"

He put the pill away.

Beichen Han couldn't help but look around. Apart from the endless sand and dust, he couldn't sense the presence of other disciples at all.

"Damn it, where are all the people? Could it be that all the younger generation of this class is dead?!"