Chapter 186 Ending
It was obviously impossible to remain indifferent at this time.
Du Guangchao sighed, turned the giant bowl in his hand, and faced the three people from Shadingshan again.
Sand and stones flew out from the sky, forming a huge barrier, dissipating the power of the two magic weapons.
"Crack!"
The thunder suddenly struck down and hit Du Guangchao's body directly, blasting him dozens of feet away from the spot. Du Guangchao, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but tremble a few times, and his gray hair and beard stood up.
However, because the whisk was wrapped around him, although it restricted his movement, it also offset some of his power, causing him to be seriously injured, but not fatal.
"Ah, my whisk!" Wen Ruixin hurriedly took back the Wuliang whisk. Looking at the burnt whisk, he felt a little distressed and regretful. He actually did the stupid thing of resisting the thunder for Du Guangchao.
Du Guangchao coughed up a trace of blood, his face full of unwillingness. He cultivated for 400 years, and after going through untold hardships, he finally became a late Jindan, and he used the power of the sect to find the spiritual object for forming an infant.
Just one step away, just one step away!
Du Guangchao looked at the people who blocked him, and the unwillingness in his eyes turned into anger.
His voice was like a ghost, and he shouted in a low voice: "You... all deserve to die!"
"Fellow Daoist Wen, leave quickly, let him play with the thunder tribulation!" Sha Dingshan hurriedly retreated!
"Okay," said the remaining Jindan, regardless of their own injuries, desperately urging spiritual power to fly to the periphery.
How could Du Guangchao let them do as they wished, "Want to leave? Ask me if I agree!"
He looked at the few people with a gloomy look, and struggled to get up.
He sacrificed three black beads in his hand and directly smashed the two injured Jindan monks to death.
"Sha kid, you are the one who has the best chance of forming a fetus. I will let you taste the feeling of having your path ruined first!"
Du Guangchao exerted all his strength, his figure flashed quickly, and he actually came directly in front of Sha Dingshan, turned his fist with one hand, and smashed towards Sha Dingshan fiercely.
Sha Dingshan was shocked, what kind of magical power is this?
Although he tried his best to dodge, Du Guangchao still shattered several of his meridians with one punch, damaging his foundation.
"How is it? It tastes bad!" Du Guangchao sneered and sneered. When he was about to make up for it, a loud roar appeared, followed by a fierce attack. It was the two-headed beast that was led away.
Sha Dingshan was also a decisive person. With the hope of escaping, he forced himself to escape a distance at the risk of worsening injuries, and distanced himself from Du Guangchao.
"Evil beast!" Du Guangchao cursed angrily, but did not chase him!
If he chased him, it would be difficult to kill him with the protection of the two-headed beast.
Instead, he turned his body and punched Zhu Neng. Zhu Neng was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and he couldn't bear it at all, and he was silent in an instant!
"You will die too!" Du Guangchao turned to Wen Ruixin, ready to do the same.
But at this moment, the thunder struck again.
Although Du Guangchao attacked desperately, he was hit by the thunder at the same time, and the power of the fist shadow he sent out was greatly reduced. Although Wen Ruixin was beaten to spit blood and was seriously injured, it was not fatal.
Seeing this, Sha Dingshan made up his mind and directly ordered the two-headed mang to kill Jin Heng. If Qingyuanmen lost the last golden core, even if he and his junior brother could not leave the mountain because of healing, the disciples under the sect could destroy Qingyuanmen.
"Evil beast, where are you running?" At this time, Canghai Sanren from the horizon also chased over, blocked the two-headed mang, and protected the seriously injured Jin Heng behind him.
"Heh!" Du Guangchao smiled with relief.
"Fellow Daoist Canghai, I will hand over Qingyuan Sect to you from now on. I...will die without regrets!" He fought back before dying, killing three Jindans and seriously injuring two. Qingyuan Sect also had Canghai Sanren, a late Jindan, to help guard it.
In this way, even if Canghai Sanren left after a few decades, Qingyuan Sect could recover some of its vitality. As for what to do in the future, he couldn't care less. He had done everything he could and was worthy of the ancestors of Qingyuan Sect.
Du Guangchao raised his head with his last bit of strength and said to Wen Ruixin: "Fellow Daoist Wen, my three sects are damaged today, but Shadingshan still has hope of impacting the Nascent Soul. I think you are a smart person and know what to do, ahem..."
Wen Ruixin covered his chest in pain, with mixed feelings in his heart. Wuliang Palace suffered huge losses in this battle. As Du Guangchao said, their enemy at this time has changed from Qingyuan Sect to Fentian Sect.
"Hey, Daoist Fellow Du, I have failed to live up to your trust, I am ashamed!" Looking at Du Guangchao who had little life left, Canghai Sanren said ashamedly.
Du Guangchao's eyes were not full of resentment, he said calmly: "No need to say more... Daoist Fellow Canghai, I just hope you can abide by the agreement and protect Qingyuan Sect for fifty years! Protect the inheritance of Qingyuan Sect!"
"Daoist Fellow Du, rest assured, I will do what I promised!"
Canghai Sanren also has his own calculations. Qingyuan Sect agreed to lend Lingshan to him to impact the Nascent Soul, and at the same time help him search for some spiritual objects he needs, as well as various collections in the sect, experience of forming a Nascent Soul, etc., but the price is that he must protect Du Guangchao to form a Nascent Soul, and also protect Qingyuan Sect for fifty years.
But trading with a Jindan sect and trading with a Nascent Soul sect are two different things. If Du Guangchao successfully forms a Nascent Soul, will he still fulfill this seemingly unfair transaction?
The current situation is what Canghai Sanren wanted. A complete sect. He has become the de facto leader. All the resources of Qingyuan Sect are at his disposal. Isn't it better than expecting Du Guangchao to abide by the deal?
Everything was as Canghai Sanren expected. He stopped his ecstasy. Hundreds of years of casual cultivation had already made him calm.
He turned to look at Sha Dingshan and Wen Ruixin: "Two fellow Taoists, why don't you retreat? Do you want to learn a few tricks from me?"
Shadingshan was speechless. He had planned carefully, but he didn't expect that Canghai Sanren would take advantage of him.
But now he was seriously injured and could only sigh helplessly.
"Daoyou Canghai, we met each other in the mountains and rivers. See you again in the future!" He called Shuangshou Mang to roll up another Jindan and some foundation-building disciples in the sect, turned into a beam of light, and retreated in a hurry!
However, the cultivators of Fentian Sect were scattered because of their hasty escape. Shuangshou Mang only took most of them, and dozens of foundation-building disciples were left behind. Whether they could survive could only depend on whether Qingyuan Sect would be merciful.
Shadingshan had left, so Wen Ruixin naturally didn't dare to stay. He fled in a hurry without saying a word, and didn't even take the remaining dozen foundation-building cultivators under his sect with him!
Du Guangchao looked into the distance and slowly closed his eyes!
Jin Heng stood on the top of the mountain, staring blankly at the body of his senior brother, and tears soon filled his eyes.
"Fentian Sect, Wuliang Palace, I, Jin Heng, swear that I will fight you to the death in this life!"
"Fight to the death, fight to the death!" The Qingyuan Sect's cultivators shouted sadly, and the sound shook the sky!
Canghai Sanren looked at all this and was quite touched, but he was used to being free and easy, and he would not stay in Qingyuan Sect for a long time. He was just borrowing the treasure land to form a Nascent Soul!
Of course, after becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator, many trivial matters also need to be handled by manpower. If Qingyuan Sect is easy to use, he doesn't mind giving more care!
"Don't let those Fentian Sect cultivators go, avenge the master!" Suddenly there was a loud shout, and the Qingyuan Sect cultivators woke up and looked angrily at the remaining foundation-building cultivators of Fentian Sect and Wuliang Palace. These people were abandoned by the sect and were destined to be used by Qingyuan Sect to vent their anger.
Wang Hao and the others looked at each other, and Wang Longyou said calmly: "We have to turn back!"
"Fellow Daoist Wang is mature and prudent, and I agree. Since the Qingyuan Sect has not fallen, we are all families living here, so we can't run away! Otherwise, the Qingyuan Sect may settle accounts later," Qian Jiatao nodded in agreement, and also took out the magic weapon, ready to encircle and suppress the remaining Fentian Sect monks.