To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

"Yes, the master is the best master in the world. It's a pity that we may never see the master again." One of the monks sighed.

The five people tried their best and actually reduced the descent speed of the blood-red coffin by one third.

Xing Yuanzi in the sky was no longer surprised, but extremely shocked. These five cultivators in the early stage of foundation building were too extraordinary.

Not only is he a body-refining cultivator, but the aura he unleashes is even more powerful than that of cultivators of the same level. He feels like a genius.

Especially the cultivator who was in the early stage of foundation building and was leading the group. His explosive strength was very close to that of a cultivator in the golden elixir stage. Moreover, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building could actually control so many third-grade first-grade spiritual weapons. If he didn't have a big secret, Xing Yuanzi would never believe it.

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from the blood-red coffin, and the blood on the surface of the coffin suddenly increased.

The next moment, the flying swords of He Chenguang and the other four were shattered by the blood and turned into fragments in the air. He Chenguang's eight sharp blades were also shattered.

The third-grade, first-grade spiritual weapon was destroyed so easily, which shows how terrifying this blood-colored coffin is.

He Chenguang and the other four fell uncontrollably as if struck by lightning. Blood spurted out of everyone's mouth and their breath became extremely weak.

The five people fell rapidly. Suddenly, five blood lines shot out from the blood-red coffin and shot towards the five people who were falling. Just as it was about to catch up with them, Xing Yuanzi in the sky suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood threads in the air suddenly stopped, and an unwilling roar came from the bloody coffin, and then the blood threads retracted one after another.

Xing Yuanzi took a step forward and instantly came to the side of He Chenguang and the other four. With a wave of his right hand, a force directly lifted up the five falling people.

"You are a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage after all, yet you shamelessly attack us and the mortal world. Don't you have any shame?" He Chenguang shouted at Xing Yuanzi.

A cold light flashed in Xing Yuanzi's eyes, and he flicked his finger. A stream of energy directly penetrated He Chenguang's lower abdomen, leaving a sword hole in his body.

"How dare you talk to me like that!"

"Hmph, old bastard, isn't it just that your cultivation is higher than mine? What's so great about that?" He Chenguang was really desperate. He wasn't afraid of death, so why would he be afraid of a Nascent Soul cultivator?

A murderous glint flashed in Xing Yuanzi's eyes. "I'm becoming increasingly interested in the secrets of your Qingyun Sect. I never thought a sect as small as Luan Yao County could cultivate disciples like you. The spiritual weapon you're wearing is quite impressive. You're only in the early stages of foundation building, yet you're able to control so many third-tier spiritual weapons. Furthermore, your explosive power is even greater than that of cultivators of the same foundation building stage. I'm very interested in these secrets."

He Chenguang's eyelids twitched. These were the biggest secrets of Qingyun Sect and must not be exposed.

"Want to know the secret of my Qingyun Sect? Are you a piece of trash worthy of it?" He Chenguang stared at Xing Yuanzi and sneered without any fear.

The other four cultivators in the early stage of foundation building also had grim expressions on their faces. Although they didn't know much about the secrets of Qingyun Sect, they were very clear about some of the secrets, such as the Qingyun Dew that could enhance the power of the soul, the technology of opening up the five dantians, and the technology of breaking through to the foundation building stage without any damage to the low-grade spiritual roots.

Boom!

At this moment, the blood-red coffin had already smashed heavily into the Qingyun Taoist Palace.

The terrifying impact force directly tore the Qingyun Taoist Palace apart. The quality of this architectural spiritual weapon refined by the Qingyun Sect was not high and it could not withstand such a terrifying impact force.

The Qingyun Taoist Palace was reduced to ruins, and the shock wave of destruction swept around. The people living near the Qingyun Taoist Palace were instantly affected, and countless people were killed directly by the shock wave.

"No! Xing Yuanzi, you beast, you actually attacked ordinary people!" He Chenguang saw the scene of a large number of civilians dying, and immediately roared at Xing Yuanzi with red eyes.

"Hey, you actually know that I am Xing Yuanzi. It seems that your identity in Qingyun Sect is not simple. You must know a lot of secrets." Xing Yuanzi looked at He Chenguang with some surprise.

"You old beast, don't even think about getting any secrets of Qingyun Sect from me!" He Chenguang looked at Xing Yuanzi with red eyes without any fear.

"Humph, it's not that complicated to get the secret of your Qingyun Sect. Let me see what secrets your Qingyun Sect is hiding."

Xing Yuanzi grabbed one of the cultivators with his right hand, and the cultivator instantly came to Xing Yuanzi's side. He was controlled by Xing Yuanzi's true energy and could not move at all.

There was a look of fear in the eyes of this cultivator, and he was obviously very scared. Xing Yuanzi had already placed his right hand on the head of this disciple and began to search his soul.

However, when Xing Yuanzi's soul was about to search the soul of this disciple, the disciple's soul suddenly shattered and was destroyed.

"There is actually a soul restriction!" Xing Yuanzi slowly retracted his right hand and looked at this cultivator in the early stage of foundation building with some surprise. At this time, this cultivator in the early stage of foundation building had no breath.

"Brother Wei, have a safe journey. We will be here to accompany you soon. Don't worry, the leader will definitely avenge us. This old beast will die a miserable death!" He Chenguang looked at Xing Yuanzi coldly.

Xing Yuanzi snorted coldly, and with his right hand, he once again pulled a cultivator in front of him and used the soul-searching technique again. However, this cultivator also died instantly, leaving him no chance to use the soul-searching technique.

"Damn it, it must be the work of old ghost Qingxuan!" Xing Yuanzi shouted angrily, and immediately guessed that it must have been done by ancestor Qingxuan.

"Hehe, you old beast, you want to rely on soul-searching techniques to explore the secrets of my Qingyun Sect? Don't dream on." He Chenguang was so happy when he saw Xing Yuanzi's furious look.

"Hahaha, fortunately the ancestor had foresight." The other cultivator was no longer afraid.

"Hmph, if you want to know the secret of my Qingyun Sect, don't dream on!" Another Foundation Establishment cultivator also snorted coldly. Now they have given up everything and are no longer afraid of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Xing Yuanzi's face was gloomy, and he glared at the three of them fiercely: "Don't think that without the soul-searching technique, I can't make you reveal the secret. Don't worry, I will definitely make you reveal the secret of Qingyun Sect."

"But before that, let me show you what happens to those ants below." Xing Yuanzi looked at He Chenguang and the others with a cruel look on his face.

The next moment, a large amount of blood-colored mist suddenly gushed out of the blood-colored coffin in the Qingyun Taoist Palace below. The blood-colored mist continued to spread around. When the corpses of the civilians encountered the blood-colored mist, their bodies instantly shriveled up, and the blood in their bodies was directly sucked away.

Then the blood mist continued to spread in all directions at an extremely terrifying speed. Any living creature touched by the blood mist would have its blood sucked out in an instant and turned into a dried corpse.

The people who survived the previous shock wave were swallowed up by the spreading blood before they could even catch their breath, and turned into mummies one after another.