I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

Hearing this majestic voice, everyone in the Wang family was shocked. They understood that the strong man from Jueming Valley had arrived and their rescue had arrived.

On the other hand, the expressions of the people in the Hehuan Sect changed drastically. Not only the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the sky, but also the Qi Refining cultivators below were all dumbfounded.

The leader understood that this person must be a powerful person at the Jindan stage or above in this life, otherwise the deterrent effect of just this roar would not be so great.

He suddenly shouted, "I will watch over them alone, you guys quickly strengthen the defense capability of the formation, stabilize the formation, guard the center of the formation, and inject spirit stones, quickly."

The dozen or so foundation-building cultivators who had just arrogantly surrounded Wang Mingfu and Wang Mingshu hurriedly flew to the centers of the formation and took defensive actions.

Seeing this, the Wang family's only two foundation-building cultivators, clan leader Wang Mingfu, shouted, "Wang family men, Jueming Valley has not given up on us. Help has arrived. Attack their formation's core!"

As he spoke, the red flame spear in his hand, which had already dimmed a little, rekindled the red flame and he swung the spear towards the middle-aged man who was the leader of the Hehuan Sect.

Wang Mingshu also wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, waved the purple-gold banner in his hand, and forcibly condensed two purple-gold leopards again, and also attacked the others to prevent them from guarding and strengthening the formation.

The red and blue escape light from the sky flew towards Wangtian City, emitting a golden lightning. The golden lightning was mixed with lightning, and its speed kept increasing. It bombarded the pink formation of Wangtian City and directly shattered the formation.

The pink formation covering the inner city of Wangtian City turned into spiritual fragments and dissipated bit by bit from the place of impact.

The red and blue light figure has also entered the city, standing above the sky, looking coldly at the people below.

A cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Everyone from the Hehuan Sect must... die."

As soon as the word "death" came out, he didn't even make any hand gestures, and the golden lightning that broke the formation flew to his head, flashing golden lightning continuously.

"Crackling", several golden lightning bolts descended from it and shot towards the people of the Hehuan Sect who were fleeing in various directions.

Screams continued one after another, and the middle-aged man in the lead shouted, "Senior, spare my life."

The beautiful woman's face changed in shock, and instead of being a beauty, she was filled with endless fear.

The only cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building of Hehuan Sect was still thinking about what his senior sister had promised him when he saw the golden lightning flash.

All the foundation-building monks of the Hehuan Sect in the sky were struck by the golden lightning. They lost all their life and turned into fragments and disappeared in the air, leaving no trace of dust. Even their storage bags and magic tools disappeared completely.

The only two foundation-building cultivators left in the Wang family who were about to attack, saw this scene and retracted their magic weapons, with only one thought in their minds.

The Jindan cultivators were truly terrifying. Although the many Hehuan Sect foundation-building cultivators present had been fighting with them for a long time and had consumed a lot of energy.

But it seemed that the Jindan cultivator in the sky only needed to strike casually, turning these people into ashes and disappearing from the world forever.

Wang Mingfu discovered that the figure in the golden lightning in the sky had changed color. It looked like he was making hand gestures. Countless colorful lights appeared around him.

The colorful light transformed into countless tiny rays of light, flying towards the ground.

The scene was extremely spectacular, as if stars of various colors fell from the sky, accurately locking onto every Qi-refining cultivator of the Hehuan Sect on the ground.

There were constant sounds of wailing, begging for mercy, and shouts of death on the ground, and thousands of Hehuan Sect monks were directly killed.

Like the dozen or so foundation-building cultivators in the sky, they left no trace and turned into spiritual light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This scene was even more shocking than the previous one, and Wang Mingfu was so shocked that he stood there in a daze.

He knew that Jindan cultivators were very powerful, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful. He couldn't even tell what treasure those colorful lights were.

It might be some kind of magic, otherwise how could one person possess so many magic weapons? According to the records in the books, a Jindan cultivator can only possess one natal magic weapon.

Therefore, Wang Mingfu would never have thought that those colorful things he thought of were actually magic weapons.

Wang Mingshu, who was standing behind him, patted the clan leader on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Clan leader, please meet this senior first."

Wang Mingfu nodded, and the two of them hurriedly flew forward and stopped not far below the person who came.

He bowed respectfully and said, "I am the head of the Juenanwang family under the jurisdiction of Jueming Valley, and I, along with the elders, welcome you. Thank you for saving my life. May I ask your name?"

As the various colors dissipated and they got closer, the two realized that the person was not wearing the purple robe of Jueming Valley.

Instead, he was wearing a black robe and a black mask on his face, so his features could not be seen and it was unknown what force he belonged to.

The person who came was Xuan Kun in disguise. After taking back all his magic weapons, he looked at the two people flying forward and calmed down his turbulent spiritual power.

Seeing that these two people were still alive and were respectful and cautious in front of him, the face under the mask smiled slightly.

He said seriously, "My name is Master Aikun. I am just a first-level cultivator in Jueming Valley of Xuantian Kingdom, but I cannot stand foreign sects bullying our cultivators."

He reached out and patted the storage bag, and two bottles of pills flew in front of Master Wang Ming.

Xuan Kun continued, "Take these two bottles of healing pills first. After a short rest, lead your people north. The border of Jueming Valley is currently at war with the Hehuan Sect of Tianhuai Kingdom, so it's not safe."

"A larger conflict could break out at any time. The small forces loyal to Jueming Valley will only be uprooted by the Hehuan Sect."

After pondering for a moment, Xuan Kun said again, "Don't worry, I will protect you for a while. I will leave after you enter a safe place."

Wang Mingfu, who received the two bottles of healing pills, first thanked Xuan Kun, "Thank you, Master Aikun, for saving my life and guiding me. We will pack up and leave soon."

Then he handed one of the bottles to Wang Mingshu who was standing beside him.

When Xuan Kun saw this scene, he shook his head and said, "You don't have to give it to him, he is already dead."

Hearing this, Wang Mingshu was stunned for a moment and looked at his brother in disbelief.

The young man Wang Mingshu also nodded with a smile, looking at Xuan Kun and said, "Senior is right. I took a Black Blood Soul-Killing Pill. I didn't expect that you could see the consequences at a glance."

Hearing this, Wang Mingfu looked at his brother and murmured, "He's going to die? Why are you doing this?"

I thought it was a pill or some secret method that would make you stronger in a short period of time.

I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

He knew that Wang Mingshu took the pill to help him, otherwise he would be besieged by a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage and a cultivator at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage. It would be fine for a short time, but he would definitely die if it lasted for a long time.

I only heard Wang Mingshu laugh out loud,

"Everything for the family"