C36 (1/2)

At this time, Hong Xuan's mind was in a mess. He himself could not explain the feelings he had for this bead, could not explain it, had obtained its happiness, could not help but feel resentment towards it, and could even more so have endless grief and sorrow for the Soul Devouring Bead s that had indirectly killed countless disciples of the Buddha Sect.

After tidying up his emotions, Hong Xuan's gaze gradually recovered its staunchness. Since things had already come to this point, there was no point in overthinking it.

”Humph, Kunlun Faction, Penglai Island, Sword Sect, Luofu Cave, First Heavenly Palace!”

Once again, they rushed to the direction of the Transfer Array. Hong Xuan could no longer see a single person in his line of sight, and once his consciousness left him, it turned out that everyone had already surpassed the limit in the short period of time they had before.

At this time, there were still a few thousand cultivators alive, and Transfer Array could only send twenty people at a time. In a situation where there were too few people and too few wolves, it would become a fierce battle.

Suddenly, Hong Xuan's face lit up. His spiritual sense had found out that there were over a hundred disciples of the Buddhist Sect at the edge of the Western Sea, and they were currently being led by three elders to kill dozens of disciples of the Five Sect.

However, Hong Xuan immediately realized that something was amiss. Normally, the people being hunted should have fled in all directions, only by escaping would they have increased their chances of survival. However, these dozens of people being hunted actually fought in an orderly fashion while retreating, towards a certain direction.

It was one thing if they were from the same sect, but the disciples of different sects could still cooperate with each other. Clearly, they were plotting something!

Thinking of that, Hong Xuan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his consciousness immediately extended towards the direction of the Five Sect disciples.

Indeed!

In the sky a hundred miles away from the buddhist disciples, there were thousands of hidden cultivators. They might not have been able to find out about the bloodthirsty cultivators of the buddhist sects, but how could they hide from the Soul Devouring Bead, and Hong Xuan, who had a sharper spiritual sense?

Shocked, Hong Xuan immediately passed his spiritual consciousness to the three elders who were leading the group the Sound Transmitting, but due to the violent impact caused by the surging energy at the scene, the information simply could not be transmitted to the three elders' minds.

After heavily stomping his feet on the ground, Hong Xuan could only rush forward while sending a message to the buddhist disciples, hoping that the disciples would receive the message and notify them to escape from the calamity.

Although this hope was very slim, it still gave Hong Xuan a one in ten thousand hope that he still wasn't willing to give up.

Hong Xuan watched the movements in front of him as he flew. Seeing the remaining Fire Elementals of the Buddhist Sect falling to the ground under the siege of the Five Sect, Hong Xuan was burning with anxiety. He almost wanted to fly over with his wings on his ribs.

Amongst the five sects, the Heavenly First Palace's cultivators were the craziest. In a disadvantageous situation, they were willing to self-destruct to kill their opponents, greatly accelerating the death and injury rate of the Buddhist Sect's disciples.

They probably heard the news of Ye Bo being killed by Hong Xuan from the mouths of the cultivators who came after them.

Finally, the battle in front of him was already in sight. Hong Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, they had finally made it.

But before Hong Xuan could rejoice, the Kunlun Faction disciple in charge of observing the surrounding situation had already discovered his figure.

Sect Leader or clan elders of the Five Great Sects, who were already waiting at the side, immediately surrounded Hong Xuan, preventing him from rushing into the battle circle.

This was also part of the Five Great Sects' conspiracy. With the Five Great Sects' immense strength, even though most of their elites had been destroyed, they wouldn't be unable to deal with the remaining one hundred or so Buddhist Sect members even after attacking with all their might.

The leaders of the Five Great Sects were using this chance to lure Hong Xuan out and capture him, so as to prevent future troubles!

Thus, ever since they set up a trap for the Buddha Sect, the five sects had already targeted Hong Xuan.

Hong Xuan's and the Five Sect Sect Leader's mental state were not much different, his spiritual sense scanning was naturally discovered, Hong Xuan continuously scanning was the same as continuously informing the Five Sect of his location!

Under the situation where they had complete control of Hong Xuan's movements, the five sects were not worried about Hong Xuan escaping at all.

Even if he did, with Hong Xuan's character, it was impossible for him to abandon the disciples. Even if he knew it was a fire pit, he still had to open his eyes and jump into it!

The remaining members of the Buddhist Sect were finally gathered together. Only then did the leaders of the five sects heave a sigh of relief.

From their point of view, since the situation had developed to this point, the Buddhist Sect was already at the end of their road.

Under the full force of the five sects' attacks, the buddhist disciples' defenses were immediately tightened. The three elders roared repeatedly, frantically trying to protect the disciples behind them, not even sparing themselves to defend their own bodies. But in the eyes of the five sects, this was just the last struggle.

Very quickly, as the last Buddhist Sect disciple was struck from head to toe by over 10 flying swords at the same time, he fell to the ground with unwillingness and anger. The Five Great Sects' encirclement and annihilation of the Buddhist Sect was only a last resort for Hong Xuan.

Watching the disciples die with unwillingness and grief, his heart felt as if it had been stabbed with a knife.

That feeling of helplessness from a thousand miles away engulfed the clarity in his heart.

When the last Buddhist disciple fell, Hong Xuan's last shred of rationality also crumbled.

It was as if all the Buddhist disciples were the backbone of his defensive line of reasoning. With each pillar collapsing, Hong Xuan's rationality had completely disappeared.

Hong Xuan let out a sorrowful howl to the sky, the mournful and desolate cry shaking the lands. The lightning that filled the sky seemed to have also felt the unspeakable anger and sorrow in Hong Xuan's heart, and it also seemed like he was sending off all the Buddha sons.

Two streams of blood tears silently rolled down Hong Xuan's face. On his bright red cassock, there were two fierce wriggling dragons that looked like they wanted to tear his clothes off, using the battle to explain their existence.