Game Cultivation World: I'm really playing games

"Tianhan, it's bad. Feng Yi and his men went to Kunlun Sect. Elder Leng instigated some elders of Lingxu Sect to rebel and opened the mountain protection formation." Xiao Qi said in a panic, his voice trembling. It was obvious that the development of the situation was far beyond imagination.

Xue Tianhan's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he regained his determination in an instant. He knew very well that he had to remain calm at this moment.

"Let's go, we'll rush to Kunlun Sect immediately!" Xue Tianhan made a prompt decision, dealt with the man in black robe, put away his sword, and called everyone.

Upon hearing this, everyone gathered around. Although they were all injured, they had no complaints and their eyes were full of determination.

Xiaobai cheered himself up, roared to the sky, as if to cheer himself up for the upcoming battle, then rolled up Xue Tianhan and the others and took the lead.

The Yellow Turban elder nodded slightly, approving of Xue Tianhan's decision. He turned to the others and shouted, "My sect has formed a life-and-death alliance with Master Xue and the others. Now that the Kunlun Sect is in trouble, we must fight together!"

The believers responded in unison, their voices shaking the valley.

Thus, this hastily assembled yet highly cohesive team rushed towards the Kunlun Sect. A new crisis and challenge awaited them ahead, while the situation in the martial arts world continued to change treacherously...

At this moment, the Kunlun Sect was in chaos. Shouts and curses were intertwined, like boiling hot porridge or a hornet's nest that had been poked, the noise never stopped.

The Kunlun Sect Leader was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, his eyeballs widened, and he brandished his sword vigorously, making a whirring sound. He fought back with all his might and roared at the top of his voice:

"You rats from the Tianfeng Pavilion, how dare you tamper with the Tai Sui and offend Kunlun? Today, even if I have to risk my life, I will make sure you never come back. You all lie here!"

Although he shouted harsh words loudly, he knew in his heart that the current situation was extremely precarious. If he was not careful, the Kunlun Sect would be doomed.

The minions of Tianfeng Pavilion rushed up like dumplings, one after another, shouting obscene words:

"Old fellow, if you're smart, surrender quickly and hand over the Qiyun Mountain and River Map with both hands. Perhaps I can leave you with an intact body.

Otherwise, humph, you will suffer! With your little material, you still want to defend Kunlun, it is simply a daydream! "

The former leader of Lingxu Sect was also not idle. His figure flashed, like a black lightning across the night sky.

"Swoosh" he flashed in front of a group of Tianfeng Pavilion masters, gathered strength in his palms, created a whirring wind, and pushed forward with a tremendous force, directly shaking the group of guys to the ground. They couldn't even stand steadily, just like scarecrows ravaged by a strong wind.

He was so angry that his face turned red, and he cursed loudly: "Leng Feng, that traitorous bastard, actually dared to instigate our people to rebel. When this is over, I will definitely tear his tendons and skin him, grind his bones and scatter his ashes, and clean up the mess!"

Unfortunately, the hero could not withstand the outnumbered crowd. He had more and more wounds on his body, and his clothes were soaked with blood, which was a shocking sight.

The Kunlun disciples also fought desperately. Some of them had their swords bent, so they picked up a wooden stick, gritted their teeth, and continued to charge forward with their eyes wide open. They shouted until their throats were almost hoarse, their voices hoarse: "We swear to defend Kunlun to the death!"

But in the end, two fists were no match for four hands. Gradually, they were overwhelmed and defeated. The corpses of their disciples were lying all over the ground, and their blood gathered into a river, dyeing the ground red.

Feng Yi stood in the back, like a victorious general, head held high and chest puffed out, a smug look on his face. He held a baton in his hand and shouted in a domineering manner, "Fight to the death! Today I will destroy the Kunlun Sect, and the Qiyun Mountain and River Map will be mine!"

There was a madness in her eyes, as if she could see herself standing on top of the world, commanding the heroes.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless and the Kunlun Sect was gradually losing ground, the Sect Leader thought to himself, "As long as there is life, there will be no shortage of firewood." He made a quick decision and shouted, "All disciples, listen up! Retreat for now and conserve your strength!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the back mountain of Kunlun with several seriously injured elders. Although the other disciples were unwilling, they also knew that the situation was critical at the moment, so they did not go and retreated while fighting.

The people from Tianfeng Pavilion were unwilling to give up and chased after them relentlessly, shouting, "Don't let them get away! Catch them!"

For a moment, shouts and curses intertwined and echoed throughout the valley.

As for Feng Yi, his mind was completely focused on the map of destiny and mountains and rivers, like a money-grubber seeing gold, his eyes lit up, and he saw an opportunity and ran to the place where the map was stored.

When the head of Kunlun saw Feng Yi running wildly towards the forbidden area of ​​Kunlun where the map of destiny and mountains and rivers was stored, he became extremely anxious and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He circulated the spiritual power around him to the extreme. The long sword in his hand turned into silver lightning, and he swung out a sharp sword energy, forcing back the surrounding enemies. Then he chased after Feng Yi like a gust of wind, shouting: "We can't let her succeed!"

Feng Yi was obsessed with the Map of Destiny and Mountains and Rivers, and his mind was full of images of dominating the world. He walked hurriedly, his eyes greedy and crazy, and he was completely unaware of the dangers lurking ahead, rushing forward regardless of everything.

Just as Feng Yi was about to step into the Kunlun Forbidden Land, the forbidden land seemed to be shaken by a powerful force. A deafening roar sounded, and the surrounding rocks rolled down.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure roared out from the depths of the forbidden area, emitting a mysterious aura. This was the Linghu Dragon guarding this place. Its scales shone with a cold blue light and were as hard as black iron; its eyes were blazing with anger, as if they could burn everything; its dragon whiskers were thick, and strong winds whistled as it danced.

Feng Yi was so shocked by this sudden change that his eyes almost popped out. The smugness on his face disappeared in an instant, leaving only fear. His face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed. He backed away tremblingly, his eyes full of fear, and he didn't dare to move forward.

"Hmph, wait and see how I deal with you, you evil beast." Feng Yi had been in the martial arts world for many years. After the panic, he forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth, took out a magic weapon with a faint glow all over it from his arms, held it tightly in both hands, chanted a spell, and then a black light shot towards the Linghu Dragon like lightning.

However, the dragon seemed to feel nothing, its huge body remained motionless. It just narrowed its all-seeing eyes, full of disdain, and then waved its claws casually, creating an extremely strong gust of wind.

Feng Yigen was blown away by the blow before he could react. He fell to the ground in a mess, his hair disheveled, his clothes in disarray, his face covered in dust, and his magic weapon almost slipped out of his hand. His arrogance and conceit were instantly shattered.

The people from the Tianfeng Pavilion who were originally arrogant were now like being poured with a bucket of cold water. Their faces were filled with astonishment, their mouths were wide open, and their arrogance was mostly gone. They were filled with fear and huddled in place.

At this time, the head of Kunlun took the opportunity to chase after Feng Yi. Seeing Feng Yi's embarrassed look, he felt a little relieved, but he knew that the crisis was not over yet. He held his sword horizontally and looked at Feng Yi vigilantly, ready to deal with any changes.

After the Spirit Lake dragon finished intimidating everyone, it hovered in the air, its large copper bell eyes burning with anger as it looked down at everyone. Against the backdrop of the pressure emanating from its body, the air seemed to solidify, declaring its sovereignty over the forbidden area, which could not be violated.

However, its mission was limited to what Xue Tianhan had instructed it to do before - to guard the Map of Destiny and Mountains and Rivers. Seeing that no one dared to approach the Kunlun Forbidden Land, it retreated.

Feng was furious when he failed to obtain the Fortune Mountain and River Map, so he could only turn his target to Kunlun Sect and others.

"Go ahead. Even if I can't get the map of destiny, I will destroy Kunlun Sect and Lingxu Sect to prevent future troubles." Feng Yi roared.

After receiving the order, everyone continued to intensify their pursuit of Kunlun Sect and others.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." shouted the leader of Kunlun Sect.

Just when the Kunlun Sect was about to give up, Xue Tianhan and Xiaobai arrived first.

Xue Tianhan saw this tragic scene, and his eyes instantly turned red like a rabbit, as if a beacon fire was lit. He yelled at the top of his voice: "Feng Yi, you evil woman with a heart as vicious as a snake and scorpion, today is the day you die!"

Feng Yi turned around and saw Xue Tianhan. At first, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head, as if he had seen a ghost. Then he reacted and laughed out loud: "Hey, Xue Tianhan, you really have the courage to come here. Don't you even look at yourself? Your realm has dropped to nothing, and you still want to arm wrestle with me? You are overestimating yourself!"

"You have also dropped in realm, why are you so arrogant?" Xue Tianhan retorted.

"Hmph, do you think I'm as incompetent as you? I've already used blood sacrifice to restore my realm during this period of time. Just prepare to die." Feng Yi sneered.

Snowy and cold, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Even if it costs me my life, I will never let you succeed!"

At this time, the great elder Leng came out leisurely, followed by several rebellious elders of the Lingxu Sect. They were like pugs, wagging their tails and being extremely fawning.

He had a half-smile on his face, but he said with a fake smile, "Xue Tianhan, I advise you to be sensible and surrender yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for having you tortured to death."

Xue Tianhan's eyes widened in anger as he glared at him fiercely, "Great Elder Leng, you traitor, you always do such treacherous things and sell out your clan for personal gain. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning and punished? How can you face our ancestors?"

Elder Leng snorted disdainfully: "Humph, you killed my grandson and exterminated my apprentice, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

"Don't confuse right and wrong. It was obviously Zhao Yu who attacked me first, and you betrayed the sect long ago. You bastard, you will not die a good death." Xue Tianhan scolded angrily.

"So what? In this industry, the strong have always been the king. Only by following Feng Yi can I live a good life. You, just be a bargaining chip for me." Elder Leng said nonchalantly.

"You are so shameless. You have killed so many of our sect's disciples. Go to hell." The former leader of Lingxu Sect was so angry that his whole body was shaking. Like a madman, he rushed towards Elder Leng regardless of everything. His palms were filled with hatred and slapped out with a whistling sound.

Elder Leng dodged the attack with a flick of his wrist, like a loach, and curled his lips in disdain: "Old man, you can't even protect yourself, and you still want revenge? Dream on!"

Xue Tianhan saw this and without a word, he drew his sword and was about to charge forward, but was stopped by a renegade Lingxu Sect elder nearby. The elder held his weapon horizontally like a gate god and said, "Want to save them? Get past me first."

"Xiaobai, do it." Xue Tianhan shouted.

Xiaobai didn't care about that. He restored his dragon form, roared like thunder, and pounced directly towards Fengyi.

Feng Yi was so frightened that his face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost. He quickly took several steps back and frantically ordered his men: "How is this possible? How can your spirit pet be a real dragon? Quick, everyone, stop this beast!"