Chapter 213 Go to the West

When the demonic fire gradually subsided, Qingchen slowly lowered his figure and began to use the demonic consciousness to torture those monks who had not been completely swallowed by the demonic fire.

"Where are the senior officials of the Chang family?" The power of the demon seed directly struck the monk's soul.

The monk was covered in blood and his clothes were ragged. With trembling fingers, he pointed to the direction where Chang Wan was hiding, and his voice was weak and trembling:

"Chang...Master Chang Wan is...over there..."

"Thank you." Qingchen thanked him, engulfed him with magic fire, and turned to leave.

When he reappeared, Qingchen was already standing outside the courtyard where Chang Wan was.

This is a large and spacious courtyard, and Qingchen can vaguely see the busy figures in the courtyard.

The guards held magical weapons and were ready.

Some family members hid aside in panic.

Chang Wan, the butler who once greeted Qingchen at the dock.

He was standing in the middle of the yard at the moment, commanding his troops and preparing to meet Chang Zhichong.

Qingchen did not move, but gently raised his hand to activate the magic fire.

Under the power of the devil, those guards in the Qi Refining Period were simply vulnerable.

Their magic weapons instantly melted in the demonic fire, and their protective spiritual light shattered like thin ice.

Chang Wan, the peak Qi refining monk of the Chang family.

His face was solemn, and he held a top-quality flying sword weapon tightly in both hands.

The spiritual light on the magic weapon flashed, which was obviously a blow that he had exerted all his strength on.

However, faced with the surging demonic fire.

The flying sword weapon only resisted for a moment, and then shattered under the impact of the magic fire.

Qingchen didn't stop at all and turned to look at the family members hiding in the corner.

Chang Wan's Taoist companions and children were looking at Qingchen in horror.

Chang Wan's fellow Taoist monks were horrified, their voices filled with despair:

"No! Please, let my child go!"

Her hands flailed in vain, trying to dispel the approaching demonic fire.

Several children huddled aside, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

They cried: "Father, mother, save me! I don't want to die!"

However, Demon Fire showed no mercy.

The Taoist couple and their children screamed and struggled in the demonic fire, their faces distorted with fear.

"Why...why do you do this to us...you don't deserve to die!"

Chang Wan witnessed all this in the demonic fire, and his heart was as sharp as a knife.

He tried to make a sound, but found that he had lost all his strength:

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

His mind was shaken, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.

Qingchen took this opportunity and suddenly activated his demonic consciousness.

Like a sharp blade, it pierced directly into Chang Wan's soul.

Chang Wan finally collapsed under the torture of the demonic consciousness!

Under the torture of Qingchen's soul, he revealed the location of the formation control center to Qingchen.

Then Qingchen fired a magic fire and sent him to the underworld to meet his relatives.

Qingchen has a good habit of going out together as a family.

Then Qingchen's figure was like lightning, and he arrived at the control center of the island protection formation in an instant.

In the center of the huge stone chamber, seven or eight formation masters were concentrating on gathering energy to control the operation of the formation.

Their faces were pale, and it was obvious that they had spent a lot of energy maintaining the magic circle for a long time.

Qingchen's appearance instantly solidified the atmosphere in the stone room.

The array masters looked up and saw a man in black robe standing at the entrance of the stone chamber, surrounded by dark magic fire.

They felt a chill in their hearts, knowing that the person who came was not good.

"You are the ones who maintain this island protection formation?" Qingchen's voice was hoarse.

The formation masters looked at each other, no one dared to answer.

When Qingchen saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips.

The demonic fire instantly rose up, like a violent wild beast, and rushed towards the formation mages.

"No!"

The array mages screamed in horror and tried to cast spells to resist.

But the demonic fire still devoured their bodies, and the stone room was suddenly filled with desperate screams.

After the last formation master was swallowed up by the demonic fire, he slowly walked towards the formation disks in the center of the stone room.

The entire huge stone chamber is decorated with various runes.

The demonic fire instantly condensed into countless palms, and suddenly struck the formation plates everywhere.

Just a "click" sound was heard, and the array disks everywhere were completely shattered.

The runes in the stone chamber also became completely dim as the array disk shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the entire island protection formation seemed to be in a trance for a while, and then collapsed!

At the same time, the huge black turtle phantom dissipated with a deafening roar and turned into little auras.

This scene shocked Chang Zhichong, the five monks of the 'Hundred Immortals Formation', and all the monks on the island who witnessed this scene.

Everyone was stunned, with faces full of horror.

"This...how is this possible?!" Chang Zhichong's voice trembled, his eyes full of disbelief.

He never expected how this second-level mid-level Blue Water Black Turtle Formation would suddenly break open.

He even managed to catch the full blow of the demon general in the middle stage of foundation building!

The other monks also looked at each other with horror written on their faces.

"What's going on! What should we do?!" A monk exclaimed.

"How could the formation be broken? How could it be broken? Where are the formation masters? What do they do for food?" A monk shouted.

"Don't panic! Don't panic, everyone!" Chang Zhichong suppressed the panic in his heart and shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the morale of the soldiers.

"Even if the formation is broken, we still have hope! For Xuanchang Island, we must fight to the death! Retreating is death! Fighting can survive."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the Pojun Bone Demon God outside the island roared.

The more than a hundred white-bone demon soldiers seemed to have heard the horn of charge and rushed towards the monks on the island.

The ten-foot-long white bone giant blade appeared again and struck hard at the five 'Hundred Immortals Formation' and Chang Zhichong.

Chang Zhishen's face was solemn, and he used both hands to activate a low-grade ax weapon.

The Xuan Shui Qi in his body surged, and the black lines on his face flashed, obviously using all his strength.

He shouted: "Xuan Shui Battle Ax Technique, Qi!"

The mysterious water energy and spiritual power on the surface of the battle ax are intertwined, and they go straight towards the giant bone blade!

However, the power of the giant white bone blade is beyond imagination!

The moment it collided with the Xuanshui battle axe, the Xuanshui energy and spiritual power on the spiritual ax quickly dissipated under the pressure of the giant blade, as if it was being swallowed.

Chang Zhishen felt an irresistible force coming from the giant blade, and the battle ax flew out like a kite with a broken string.

And he himself spurted blood from his mouth, and his spiritual power instantly dimmed.

"This...how is this possible!"

Chang Zhishen struggled to get up from the ground, his face full of disbelief.

There were already tiny cracks on the surface of the spiritual ax in his hand, obviously suffering heavy damage.

The giant white bone blade continued unabated and directly broke apart the sky curtain battle formation spell of one of the 'Hundred Immortals Formation'.

The moment the sky was shattered, the monks inside were exposed to the giant blade!

Some monks with lower cultivation levels didn't even have time to react.

He was directly bombarded by the giant blade, smashing his body into pieces and causing blood to splash everywhere.

"Quickly go to Xitianfang and invite you to celebrate, the envoy!"