Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Uh.

Everyone recalled the embarrassing situation just now where our magic was so powerful but we couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

It seems...what the other party said is not wrong?

Thinking of this, the balance in everyone's hearts unconsciously tilted towards Lu Zhiqiu.

Huang Feng thought to himself that this was not good.

But he also knew that Lu Zhiqiu was incredibly powerful. No matter how much trouble he made, he couldn't beat him. This was his fatal flaw.

No.

Huang Feng's heart hardened, and he decided to go all out. He took out a jade pendant and said:

"Haha, yes, you are right. I have the support of Huatian Sect behind me."

"I won't pretend anymore."

"Since you know who's behind me, why don't you let me go quickly? Otherwise, I'll summon the immortals from the Huatian Sect, and you'll all be in trouble."

Lu Zhiqiu shrugged, not caring at all:

"However, the immortals of the Huatian Sect are capricious. Even lackeys like you are consumables that can be killed at will in their eyes. Do you really dare to take the risk and summon them to the lower world at will?"

"Don't forget the lesson of Zheng Laogui."

This sentence accurately hit Huang Feng's soft spot.

He was hesitant to take off the jade pendant because he was worried about this.

suddenly.

A strong wind was blowing at the Anti-Heaven Alliance headquarters. All the foundation-building priests present were unable to control their movements and were in danger of having their spiritual powers swept away by the wind.

Who is this?

Everyone was shocked and this thought popped up in their minds.

"Look up above your heads."

One person spoke up.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, forming a dark cloud vortex in the air.

A golden staircase stretches down.

And an immortal exuding a powerful aura was riding a crane and slowly approaching.

Huang Feng was shocked:

"You, you are... the twenty-fifth immortal of the Huatianshang Sect."

The immortal nodded slightly.

Lu Zhiqiu was also surprised at this time, because this person was the immortal from Huatian Sect who had appeared at the Chu family's weapon refining conference.

This person stroked the crane head under his crotch.

Looking around, he smiled faintly:

"It's so lively here today. I can hear it from heaven."

Huang Feng was startled and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying anxiously:

"Senior, please calm down. These two are the ones who are so audacious that they are trying to overthrow the upper sect. I am also trying to protect the interests of the upper sect. Please be clear-headed, Immortal."

Chapter 50: You wouldn't believe it, I'm the one playing the role

Hear the words.

The immortal turned to look at Lu Zhiqiu, raised his eyebrows and said:

"So it's you. I seem to have seen you last time at the Chu family."

Lu Zhiqiu laughed and said:

"I am truly flattered to have the Immortal's concern..."

The words are not finished yet.

Lu Zhiqiu and Dao Bugu, as if they had agreed beforehand, attacked together, one attacking from the left and the other from the right, their sword energy as powerful as wind and thunder, rushing towards the immortal.

The immortal's expression remained unchanged. He simply stroked Bai He's forehead and said softly:

"Certainly."

The two men, along with the sword energy, were fixed in the air and unable to move.

Huang Feng was so excited when he saw the situation finally reversed that he couldn't help but shout:

"Well done, Immortal."

The immortal glanced back at him.

Huang Feng felt the temperature around him suddenly drop, as if he had suddenly arrived in the far north. Only then did he realize that he had been too presumptuous.

A crisp slap sounded.

Huang Feng had a red slap mark on his face and smiled apologetically:

"It's little Fengzi Menglang who's disturbing your fun... Senior, be careful!"

Just as Huang Feng was speaking, Lu Zhiqiu broke free from the immobilization spell, summoned the fallen leaves around him, gathered them into a long sword, and slashed down at the immortal.

The terrifying aura that permeated it had obviously been accumulating for a long time.

Huang Feng felt that if he were asked to pick it up, he would die on the spot if he was even slightly contaminated.

But the immortal remained calm.

Gently pat the crane's head.

A few feathers flew out from the white crane's body, and with a whoosh, they cut through the sky and actually broke the powerful sword in an instant.

Then, without changing his arrogance, he pierced Lu Zhiqiu's chest directly.

A mouthful of blood spurted out and Lu Zhiqiu fell heavily to the ground.

The immortal stroked the crane's neck and commented nonchalantly:

"Indeed, he can actually launch an attack comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator with a Foundation Establishment body."

"If it were a Jindan who had just achieved enlightenment, I'm afraid he would have capsized in the ditch. Unfortunately, we have all been immersed in the Jindan realm for thousands of years, and your little talent cannot make up for it."

Lu Zhiqiu spat out a mouthful of blood foam and gritted his teeth and said:

"After thousands of years of immersion, you are still lingering in the Golden Core realm. I think your life is a waste of spiritual energy. It would be better for you to commit suicide early and give the opportunity to cultivate to someone more talented."

The immortal smiled slightly:

"You are so sharp-tongued. Your life ends here."

He raised his hand, and his spiritual power turned into a sword light, which split into ten pieces and instantly turned Lu Zhiqiu into a ball of blood mist.

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air.

Including Huang Feng, everyone present felt like they were in a dream.

The mysterious woman who had just been chasing and beating up Huang Feng, who was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage and whose combat power was close to that of the Golden Core stage, was just wiped out like that?

What a terrifying Huatian Sect.

The group of foundation-building priests only realized at this moment that the Huatian Sect, which the leader had said could be overthrown as long as they practiced hard, was actually such a terrifying existence?

You really can't believe a single word Huang Feng says.

Many of them had already started to back down and secretly swore in their hearts that they would never go against the Huatian Sect again.

It’s against heaven, it’s against heaven, it’s against the devil.

They even felt that the mysterious woman's strength was out of their reach, so it was even more impossible for them to even dream of reaching the level of the immortal from the Huatian Sect who had easily killed the mysterious woman.

The immortal seemed to enjoy the fear and awe in the eyes of those around him.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Dao Bu Gu, who was so angry that he almost spit fire, and said with a smile:

"I almost forgot, there's a guy who was left out."

Dao Bu Gu angrily scolded:

"You evil villain, you are so careless about human life and do such evil things. Sooner or later you will get your comeuppance!"

The immortal was not moved at all, but just pointed from a distance.

Dao Bugu exploded like a watermelon that was smashed by a hammer, and the red liquid splashed on the several worshippers standing beside him, making their faces pale.

The immortal touched the docile white crane and glanced at Huang Feng indifferently.

Huang Feng understood, stood up and said loudly:

"At this point, you've seen everything you need to see, so I won't say any more."

"Those who follow will prosper, those who go against will perish."

"Those who follow me and the Zheng family and work for the Huatian Sect in the future, stand up and you can live, otherwise, you will die."

Someone was indignant and clenched his fists and said:

"But in the beginning, we gathered together to avenge our relatives and friends and to overthrow the Eight Great Families and the Huatian Sect."

Huang Feng sneered as if he had heard some ridiculous joke:

"Stop indulging in your childish fantasies."

"You've also seen that the power of the upper sect is far beyond what you and I can match. Why hold on to meaningless hatred?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you."

"Back then, I was just like you, a passionate young man driven by hatred, vowing to restore order to the world."

"But later I realized that a man who knows the times is a hero."

"So now, I'm cooperating with the Zheng family. I help them swallow up the other families, and they help us unify the world of independent cultivators."

"We appear to be enemies on the surface, but in reality, we are all working for the High Sect. As long as we complete the blood and energy collection tasks assigned to us by the High Sect on time, the High Sect will only reward us and will not impose too many restrictions on us."

Having said that, he secretly glanced at Jindan Zhenren again.

Jindan Zhenren had a blank expression on his face, showing uncertainty, but he did not deny it or show any displeasure.

Huang Feng was overjoyed.

His only strong rival Lu Zhiqiu was swept away, and now he has the support of the Golden Core of Huatian Sect, so his expression is particularly arrogant.

The ambitions in his heart were not concealed at all.

The man who had spoken before was so angry that he was shaking all over and cursed:

"Old Huang, I didn't expect you to be such a person. I always regarded you as my elder brother. I was really wrong."

"Everyone must die. I would rather die than acknowledge a thief as my father. Don't even think about letting me work for the Huatian Sect!"

This man was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He pointed at Huang Feng and cursed for a long time, then straightened his back, ready to face the annihilation from the Huatian Sect's golden elixir.

However, the doomsday he imagined did not come.

Huatianzong's Jindan continued to fiddle with the white crane under his crotch and said lightly:

"How many people like this are there? Come out together."

Everyone looked at each other.

After a while.

Only five foundation-building priests stood up and stood side by side with the one who had cursed earlier, looking coldly at Huatian Sect's Jindan and Huang Feng.

Huatian Zong Jindan's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke again:

"Very good. Then the remaining eight are willing to work for my Huatian Sect?"

The remaining eight people looked at each other, bowed respectfully towards him, and said: