Chapter 83 – Three Jindans [Request for follow-up reading]
Chapter 83 – Three Golden Dan [Request for Follow-up Reading
It was a third-ranked demonic beast from Black Mang Mountain!
When Yun Dongshan and Shen Yuanlong and the others, upon seeing those four newly appeared demonic beasts, they immediately recognized their identities.
This also caused a heart of theirs to sink deeply.
Five demonic beasts from their side of Qing Yu Mountain, plus four third-rank demonic beasts from the side of Hei Mang Mountain, and finally one, two, and three.
Three demonic cultivators of the Purple Mansion realm.
In total, there were twelve combatants above the Purple Mansion.
This is really looking down on our Pingchuan County.
This is not counting certain classes of fourth ranked magic treasures that they may be carrying in their hands.
Yun Dongshan and Shen Yuanlong glanced at each other, both feeling a wave of powerlessness in their hearts.
Could it be that my Shen Clan of Immortals, is going to be removed today?
Shen Yuanlong was unwilling in his heart.
However, there was nothing he could do about it.
Because with the power on their side, it was simply impossible to defeat so many enemies in front of them.
Even if they added Zhang Baiyang and Song Hui on the other side.
There was simply no way to reverse the current situation.
Unless the Northern Dragon Realist he arrived now.
But this kind of probability, was really too low and too low.
Right now, since they dared to come here with such fanfare, it was impossible for them not to take Zheng Beilong’s presence into consideration.
Perhaps somewhere right now, Zheng Beilong was already being held back.
As if he had sensed Shen Yuanlong’s thoughts, the demonic cultivator just now couldn’t help but heave a smile and say:
“You guys don’t think that that Northern Dragon Realist of yours, he can still make it to your side, right?
Hey, the truth is not afraid to tell you guys, my senior uncle phantom devil, as well as the Black Wind Snake King of the Black Mang Mountain, at this moment is on the road that he came to.
Therefore, you guys should not expect him to come here to save you.
Today, your entire Pingchuan County will definitely become the object of our blood sacrifice!”
Upon hearing the words of this demonic cultivator, a look of despair could not help but appear on the faces of the crowd of cultivators present.
Obviously, they had all realized that now that the tide had turned, the only thing they could do next was to struggle for a little while longer.
“Is that so?”
However, it was at this moment that a voice with a bit of playfulness suddenly rang in the ears of the crowd.
“Who?”
The expression of that demonic cultivator as well as the crowd of third-ranked demonic beasts all changed.
They suddenly turned their heads to look somewhere in the void.
There, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression, wearing a brown robe, was silently suspended in midair.
Beside him, there were two other people standing at this moment.
One person was tall, holding a long spear in his hand, and was precisely one of the three Great Supreme Elders of the Qian Yang Sect, Nangong Baizhang!
The other person was wearing a crown of starlight on his head, with what appeared to be countless stars surrounding his body, it was the Starlight Sect’s Jindan Supreme Elder, Situ Zhan.
Seeing these three people appear, that demonic cultivator as well as the crowd of third-ranked demonic beasts all changed greatly in color, and endless panic violently erupted in their eyes.
“Hong Tianqi, Nangong Baijun, Situ Zhan!
How did they appear here?
Shouldn’t they be in that Zeyuan County?
Especially Situ Zhan, when did he, converge with the Qian Yang Sect’s Supreme Elder?”
“Heh.”
Then he saw Situ Zhan’s face, suddenly a faint smile was surfacing.
“The reason why we are here is naturally to exterminate you little rats.
Unfortunately, originally, I wanted to wait for the Clear Specter Wolf King as well as the Black Wind Snake King and them.
But they seemed to have sensed something in advance and actually sent only you little things over.
On the contrary, Brother Lonely City, you came uninvited, but you didn’t make us make a trip for nothing.”
As soon as this Supreme Elder from the Starlight Sect finished speaking, the Starlight Crown on top of his head violently erupted with an infinite amount of brilliant starlight.
With a brush, the void suddenly erupted with endless light out of nowhere.
And it was in the midst of this light that a figure whose body was shrouded in shadows was hiding out in a somewhat wretched manner.
It was none other than the Jindan demonic cultivator known as the Hidden Demon, Zhao Kucheng!
His gaze was dead set on Situ Zhan, who was currently bathing in endless starlight, and he couldn’t help but be gritting his teeth and saying one word at a time:
“Starlight Sect, fourth-ranked magic treasure Radiant Crown!”
This treasure was precisely the natural nemesis of this Hidden Demon of his.
With this treasure in place, the Hidden Demon Zhao Kucheng simply didn’t dare to fight Situ Zhan head on.
Not to mention the fact that there were also Hong Tianqi and Nangong Baichang, the two Jindan Real Persons of the Qianyang Sect.
In an instant, Hidden Demon Zhao Kucheng’s body immediately transformed into a flash of ghostly light and fled towards the distance.
As for those disciples of his disciples ……
Are you kidding me, now that he himself is somewhat unable to protect himself, where would he still care about their deaths?
“Brother Situ, then Zhao Kucheng is in your hands.”
Hong Tianqi looked at Situ Zhan at this time and faintly said:
“As for these little rats, Elder Nangong and I will quickly take care of them, and after that, we will rendezvous with you, and if possible, we will leave that Hidden Demon, Zhao Gu Cheng, completely here today.”
“Good!”
Situ Zhan nodded slightly.
Soon, his figure transformed into countless starlight and disappeared in front of the crowd.
This change came too suddenly, so suddenly that all the people present, had not yet recovered from what was happening in front of them.
This was especially true of the cultivators of the Sunset Cloud Sect and the Shen Immortal Clan.
Listening to their exchange just now, Hong Tianqi and the others, it seemed that they had already arrived long ago.
But if they had already arrived, why didn’t they make a move just now?
Letting the Tianqin Fairy of the Sunset Cloud Sect die, letting the old ancestor of the Shen Clan of Immortals be seriously injured.
What was the reason for this?
Could it be that it was just to draw out the Qingyue Wolf King and the others?
Not to mention, this possibility was really very high.
If they could take advantage of this incident to kill the Clear Specter Wolf King that had plagued them for six to seven hundred years, and if they could also inflict a heavy blow on the Black Wind Serpent King in the meantime, not to mention the death of a mere Purple Mansion Cultivator, they wouldn’t even frown even if Yun Dongshan, who was Zheng Beilong’s personal disciple, were to die in front of them.
This was the difference between the thinking of those in high positions and the bottom cultivators.
In their eyes, killing a Jindan level demonic beast was more important than anything else.
This was the big picture and that so-called necessary sacrifice.
However, in the eyes of Jiang Chengxuan and these Foundation Establishment and even Qi Refining cultivators, the kind of approach that Hong Tianqi and the others were taking was something that was hard for them to resonate with.
Especially Jiang Chengxuan, even completely unacceptable.
For the sake of the so-called big picture, in the case of obviously having the ability, but to watch their own side of the human death, this kind of approach, simply outrageous can be.
He didn’t know if he would do this kind of behavior for the sake of the so-called greater good when he reached that position, or after reaching a certain height.
But he knows, in your strength is not enough, is still in the weak time, no matter what you have ideas, views, thinking, that are not important, will not have any meaning.
Because the weak itself is a kind of sadness.
Nor is there any possibility of debating with the strong.
The only thing you can do is to build up your strength and try to get stronger, and stronger, and stronger!
(End of chapter)