Chapter 334 Fighting for Freedom

"Fellow Daoist Zuo, what should we do next? If we stay here, we will have more troubles." Feng Ling asked Zuo Qinghui while fighting with Zhu Si.

Although he did not say it explicitly, the implication was that he was worried about the Jindan-stage cultivator, Elder Hai. Once he appeared, the forces that had just been gathered would probably collapse at the touch of a button.

"We just need to do our own things and free all the miners as soon as possible. Remember, mortals should not give up. As for Elder Hai, my master has his own arrangements." Zuo Qinghui said.

"I know what to do." Feng Ling nodded after hearing this, and then he transmitted the message with his lips slightly moving.

He was familiar with the heads of the miners and had a high reputation among the miners. He quickly divided his own foundation-building cultivators into two groups through communication with several other people. Most of the people with magic tools and deep cultivation went to resist the Guiyuan Sect cultivators, while the other group went to rescue other foundation-building miners.

As a result, more and more foundation-building monks escaped and joined the battle. The situation became more and more favorable, and the guards of Guiyuan Sect gradually lost the upper hand.

Not long after, most of the foundation-building miners who were imprisoned here had recovered their mana, and began to show an overwhelming advantage in terms of numbers and momentum.

Over the years, Guiyuan Sect has captured no less than a hundred foundation-building monks in the mine. Because the mine is hidden and blessed by a magic array, and all the miners have their mana restricted, it has always been safe.

Although Guiyuan Sect did not think that anyone would make trouble, it did not relax its guards. Among the guards, there were no less than twenty foundation-building monks, more than a hundred Qi-refining disciples, and a Jindan monk.

Now that so many foundation-building miners have suddenly recovered their mana and fought together, the guards of Guiyuan Sect who were temporarily gathered were caught off guard. No matter how good they were at coordinating, they could not resist the absolute power.

Soon, the leading cultivators such as Zhu Si were dispersed. Those with slightly stronger strength were able to evacuate, while most of the remaining foundation-building and Qi-refining disciples were killed, and the magic weapons they carried were also divided up.

"Cultivators will never be slaves, believe in the Dark Moon God and you will be free!"

"Cultivators will never be slaves, believe in the Dark Moon God and you will be free!"

I don't know who shouted first, and immediately someone began to respond, and the voices were higher than the other. Everyone's face was filled with inexplicable excitement. Many of them would never dream that they would be able to escape from this dark mine in their lifetime.

Feng Ling got his revenge today, and now he led the cultivators to defeat the guarding disciples here. He was very happy in his heart, and he was even more grateful to the Dark Moon God. Naturally, he did not dare to forget the instructions of his messenger Zuo Qinghui.

He immediately began to arrange some cultivators to guard the entrance of the dormitory, and at the same time, he separated most of the cultivators to untie the collars for the Qi-refining period miners scattered in the dormitory area.

Soon, hundreds of ragged miners gathered in the open square at the entrance of the inn, including Qi Refining cultivators. Many of them had no idea what was going on. They looked confused and even panicked.

Guiyuan Sect severely punished miners who tried to escape. Although these hundreds of people looked powerful, they had not experienced fighting for a long time. They were even more afraid of Elder Hai, a great man in the Jindan stage, who was stationed here.

Zuo Qinghui stood on a high ground, with Feng Ling and others standing beside him. Hua Zhi, wearing a black robe, stood on the other side.

He looked at the hundreds of cultivators below and the confused looks on their faces, and his mind turned.

If so many cultivators could become devout believers of the Dark Moon God and provide their wishes, I am afraid that the Soul Pill Technique would be perfected in an instant.

Unfortunately, the cultivators are determined and the foundation-building beings are well-informed. It is impossible for them to surrender so easily. However, at least after experiencing this incident, they should be grateful to them.

Although the willpower generated by gratitude is not as long-lasting as faith, it is worse than nothing, and its strength is far superior to that of mortals.

"Everyone, we cultivators are blessed by heaven and have the power of magic. We should be free and easy in the world and pursue the immortal way. Now we are thrown into mining by Guiyuan Sect. There is no future. My master, Mingyue God, can't sit idly by after learning about it, so he sent me here to rescue you. Elder Hai will deal with him. We only need to clean up the guards of Guiyuan Sect here, and release the mortal miners at the same time, and then we can leave safely!" Zuo Qinghui stepped out of the crowd and said loudly.

"Mingyue God?" Many Qi Refining cultivators looked at each other.

Zuo Qinghui has been preaching during this period, and everyone present has heard a little bit, but they don't believe it.

Zuo Qinghui didn't say anything more, and turned to look at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling understood, walked out, and said: "Yes, we can escape from the predicament, all thanks to the blessing of Lord Mingyue God. As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to leave this place and regain our freedom!"

Feng Ling has a high prestige among the miners. Hearing him say so, those Qi Refining cultivators who don't know the inside story calmed down a little.

"Fight for freedom! Kill!" Zuo Qinghui and Feng Ling didn't say anything in detail, and led the army of cultivators to rush out.

...

Almost at the same time, in the underground cave in front, a fierce battle was also going on.

King Kong fought in the cave, trying to attract those guards as much as possible, to buy time for Zuo Qinghui, Huazhi and others to rescue the miners, and for Yuan Ming and others to destroy the magic array here.

More and more Guiyuan Sect cultivators rushed over, and there were more than ten foundation-building cultivators alone. Under the leadership of the one-horned man Fang Dafu, they tried to encircle King Kong.

However, King Kong was so fast and powerful that ordinary foundation-building cultivators were no match for him, let alone Qi-refining guards.

In a blink of an eye, many guards of Guiyuan Sect died here, and the ground was covered with broken limbs and blood. The whole cave was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.

Boom!

The door of the four-story building opened with a bang, and Elder Hai flew out.

"Elder Hai!" The guards of Guiyuan Sect were refreshed.

Fang Dafu saw Elder Hai appear, and his expression was a little complicated, but he was relieved.

Seeing the situation in the underground cave, Elder Hai's eyes flashed with anger, and he pinched his fingers to King Kong.

A white bone knife broke through the air and slashed at King Kong.

The handle of the bone knife was a hideous skull, and the blade emitted a flame-like white light, but there was no temperature at all, but instead gave people a cold and fierce feeling.

The white bone knife cut through the air, and the strong knife energy formed an extremely cold aura that could almost freeze a person's blood, and slashed towards King Kong's head fiercely.

King Kong's body was enveloped by the cold aura emitted by the bone knife, and his body trembled, but a layer of golden light immediately appeared on his skin, and he instantly returned to normal. A purple shadow flashed in his hand, and a purple spear appeared.

This spear was the purple star nine dragon spear obtained from Zuo Qinghui's storage bag. He raised it and blocked the white bone knife with a "clang".

Elder Hai was slightly surprised. King Kong's aura was strange. Although he also exuded demonic energy, it was not very strong. On the contrary, his physical body looked extremely powerful.

And the purple spear, which easily blocked his cold flame bone knife, was definitely a magic weapon, but it was not activated with the power it should have. The white demon ape in front of him seemed to use it purely as a weapon.

While thinking, Elder Hai pinched his fingers and pointed it out, and a large piece of bone-white flame ignited on the white bone knife, and it pounced on King Kong like a living thing.

King Kong's arm swung, and the tip of the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear shook violently, and a huge force burst out, sending the white bone knife flying.

Its arm circled, and the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear slashed left and right, and two amazing gun winds whistled out, tearing and shaking away all the white flames that came.

"This is..." Elder Hai was stunned.

King Kong did not entangle with Elder Hai, and immediately pounced on those foundation-building cultivators.

With the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear in hand, its combat power was even more terrifying, and the gun shadows were like fireworks.

Within the range of the gun shadow, those cultivators had a hole in their eyebrows and chests. Any protective magic tools and spells were useless and shattered at the touch.

"Everyone back off, this demon ape is a personal cultivator, don't fight him in close combat!" Elder Hai shouted in shock and anger, and flew over.

The flying white bone knife stopped and rushed straight to King Kong together.

However, at this moment, King Kong's flying figure suddenly stopped, his left arm shone with golden light, and instantly turned into pure gold, punching the white bone knife.

With a loud "bang", the white bone knife was knocked away, and King Kong's fist was chopped with a deep mark, and a ball of white cold flame attached to it, burning fiercely.

King Kong ignored it, his right arm suddenly became several times thicker, and threw the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear in his hand.

Whoosh!

A purple phantom shot backwards and headed straight for Elder Hai's chest.

This change of move was extremely abrupt. When Elder Hai reacted, the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear was already in front of him.

Elder Hai hurriedly stopped his body and pushed forward with both palms.

Two long blue silks shot out and wrapped around the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear. Although they were immediately shredded and turned into dozens of pieces of rags, they also made the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear pause slightly.

Elder Hai's right eye suddenly turned dark blue and became several times larger. A vertical line appeared in the center of his eye, which looked quite ugly and exuded a strange wave of demonic energy and magic power.

A cold electric blue light shot out from the strange blue eye and hit the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear.

With a loud "clang" sound, the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear was shaken and flew backwards.

An extremely cold breath burst out from the blue light, and a blue iceberg several feet high suddenly appeared, freezing the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear inside, and a layer of blue ice crystals appeared on the ground nearby.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Not long after King Kong's spiritual wisdom was opened, he was surprised by Elder Hai's methods.

However, King Kong was warlike and murderous, without any fear. His figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared near the iceberg and punched it.

The tall iceberg burst in response, turning into dozens of large and small ice blocks, smashing towards Elder Hai. Each ice block contained the great power of King Kong, making a terrifying air-breaking sound.