Boom!
True essence wreaked havoc, and the courtyard collapsed.
After a long time, a man covered in wounds crawled out with difficulty.
This person could be said to be the only survivor.
Moreover, after this battle, it could be said that the road ahead was cut off!
Zhang Lei rushed over in a hurry. Just as he arrived nearby, he heard the sound of the courtyard collapsing.
He had thought that it was the WuTang Sect's experts who had attacked, so he hurriedly prepared to rush over to rescue them.
When he got closer, he saw the Left Protector lying on the ground, half-dead.
"What happened? Who did this? Where are the others?"
Zhang Lei asked angrily.
"That lunatic Zhou Yang did it!"
The Left Protector was about to explode from anger.
He looked at Zhang Lei with a bad expression.
If he had not suggested capturing Song Shixuan's son, Zhou Yang would not have gone out and none of this would have happened.
"Zhou Yang?"
Zhang Lei was stunned.
Where did Zhou Yang get such strength?
"Where are the others?"
"They were all killed. I'm the only one left.”
The Left Protector spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang Lei's head buzzed. How was this possible?
More than half of the Demonic Sect Elders in Wudang were killed just like that?
Am I dreaming?
With such a huge loss, let alone competing with people from other regions?
The people on Black Wood Cliff must have a lot of opinions about him. Why did this happen?
The Left Protector was still spitting out blood. He looked at the stunned Zhang Lei and gritted his teeth.
Why are you still in a daze at this time?
Only then did Zhang Lei come back to his senses. He quickly took out a pill to treat the Left Protector and asked for the reason in detail.
……
"You killed the enemy ten thousand miles away before leaving the check-in range. You will be rewarded with twenty years of True Essence and thirty thunderbolt bullets.”
The system's notification sounded, and Song Yifan immediately became alert.
It seemed like Zhou Yang had dealt quite a bit of damage.
After receiving twenty years of primeval essence, his strength had increased rapidly.
He had risen from the early-stage True Immortal realm to the mid-stage True Immortal realm.
As expected, as one's realm increased, the increase in strength would become slower and slower.
Twenty years of primeval essence and he had only advanced a small rank.
Song Yifan checked the Thunderbolt Bullet.
This was a one-time use hidden weapon. The most famous one was made by the Tang Sect, but Song Yifan felt that the system's product was definitely stronger.
Once it was activated, it could severely injure early-stage True Immortals on land at close range.
Unless one had an extremely powerful protective spirit weapon, anyone below the True Immortal Realm would definitely die.
He had an idea in his mind. If there were more people from the Demon Cult to harass him.
He would give him a few Thunderbolt Bullets and let him detonate them at Black Wood Cliff!
After killing the members of the Demonic Sect in Wudang, Song Yifan felt that he could wait quietly for the arrival of the year.
The Demonic Sect in Wudang's territory had already suffered a great loss. It was impossible for them to send more people over.
The demonic sects within the Five Mountain Sword Sect were all hidden. Moreover, with Ren Woxing around, he would not let anyone disturb Song Yifan.
After a period of time, everything was peaceful. Song Yifan basked in the sun and read the Hundred Herbs Pill Scripture. His days were very comfortable.
As he continued to cultivate the Supernatural Power of Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth, Song Yifan felt that his mental energy was a little higher than that of a True Immortal martial artist of the same level.
His current spiritual energy was not inferior to a mid-late stage True Immortal martial artist.
As he continued to cultivate, he was still steadily improving.
On this day, Song Yifan noticed that Ren Woxing had touched the mark, as if he had something to tell him.
Song Yifan immediately took it seriously. Could it be that the experts of the Demon Master Palace had attacked?
Not long after, a figure arrived at Reflection Cliff.
It was Ren Woxing.
"Master!"
"What happened?"
Song Yifan drank the Immortal Ascension Tea and asked indifferently.
The mark could convey Song Yifan's meaning, but Ren Woxing could only rely on the mark to convey a few words and couldn't communicate in detail.
Therefore, Ren Woxing needed to report to him in time if anything happened.
"Master, Zhang Lei, the person in charge of the Demonic Sect in Wudang Sect, and Zhao Yang, the person in charge of the Demonic Sect in Five Mountain Sword Sect, are secretly working together.
They intend to bring a large number of experts to raid the Huashan Sect's territory with the goal of surrounding and killing the Huashan Sect's experts..."
To Song Yifan's surprise, Zhang Lei did not continue to find trouble with him and put the blame on the Huashan Sect.
Therefore, he discussed with Zhao Yang, the person in charge of the Five Mountain Sword Sect's demonic sect, to join forces with the demonic sect's experts to ambush and kill the Huashan Sect's experts.
If they were really allowed to succeed when they were unprepared, the Huashan Sect would definitely lose a lot of manpower.
In the best case scenario, a few managers or elders at the grandmaster realm would die.
It was possible that even Linghu Chong would be in danger.
In order to be safe, Zhang Lei used a special weapon that the Demon Sect used to conceal their aura and tracks.
This was given by the Devil Master Palace to the various Devil Sects. The purpose was to strengthen the foundation of the various Devil Sects. They could attack and retreat, and occupy a greater initiative.
Every time this weapon was used, it would consume a shocking amount of resources.
In order to take revenge on the Huashan Sect, Zhang Lei had used all his savings. It was obvious how deep his hatred for the Huashan Sect was.
Song Yifan was speechless. Why did he keep making things difficult for the Huashan Sect?
The Huashan Sect couldn't afford any trouble. He was also a member of the Huashan Sect.
Moreover, if the Huashan Sect were to suffer a great loss, it would not be a good thing. It might affect his stable life.
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