C195 Damn it my hands have gone soft (1/2)
The moment Xie Yunlei's flying sword pierced his dantian, Lu Cheng felt an excruciating pain and felt a sliver of relief.
The Ganlang Sect that had been passed down for countless years had been destroyed, and what had been overturned along with it was his own will to overthrow and monopolize the Tianxuan Star Domain.
In that moment when his soul had flown away from his body, Lu Cheng did not have much regrets. In his dream of becoming a tyrant, with his own death, all of this had become a thing of the past.
After taking out the flying sword from Lu Cheng's dantian, Xie Yunlei suddenly let out a soft sigh: It's over, this grudge.
For some reason, his heart suddenly felt somewhat empty.
Turning his head around, Xie Yunlei saw four Junior Brothers and Sisters of the Ganlang Sect who were currently chasing and killing the wolves and the more than a hundred Imperial Sky Swords. Usually, there were seven or eight of them, and there were even a dozen of them surrounding and beating up a single Ganlang Sect disciple.
After letting go of that grudge, his heart was once again filled with hatred towards these close friends.
With a long and comfortable roar to the sky, Xie Yunlei turned around and joined the crowd of Ganlang Sect disciples that were besieging them.
Today, those experts who survived the Ganlang Sect were basically the elite disciples who had participated in the fight against Yi Yan and his disciples not long ago. The valiant fighting strength of the five brothers had long ago become their nightmare.
Like this, the Ganlang Sect disciples who originally had the intention to defend against the attacks of the Weapons Sect s and Herba Fang Sect s were also washed away by them, and were no longer able to form an effective defense.
To the disciples of Ganlang Sect, today was truly the darkest day of their lives.
Sect Leader was killed, four Rogue Immortal Elders were killed, the rest of the higher ups, other than the ones who died in battle, the remaining few were on the verge of death.
Having lost their leader, they could only run around like stray dogs with no direction and no way out.
Yi Yan's immortal sense had been keeping an eye on the disciples of the Armor Sect the entire time. He couldn't help but laugh in relief when he saw this scene.
Xie Yunlei let go of the hatred in his heart. Not only had his mental realm increased greatly, even the possible inner demons had been strangled in the bud. The other disciples also had similar reactions, because there was nothing that made Yi Yan happier.
On the battlefield where Weapons Sect and Herba Fang Sect combined to annihilate the remaining disciples of Ganlang Sect, Xie Yunlei, who had just settled down one of the Mahayana Period elders, suddenly sensed something. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a Ganlang Sect elder in the middle stage of the heavenly tribulation sneakily going towards the back of the mountain after getting rid of the pursuers of the Herba Fang Sect disciples.
Xie Yunlei, who was about to turn around and look for a new opponent, suddenly realized something strange. It was right at the most intense time of the battle, so according to common sense, as an elder of the Ganlang Sect, this fellow should have led the remaining disciples of the Ganlang Sect to do their best to resist, or organize a group of lower leveled disciples to escape from the Jiao Kang Star, so as to preserve a spark of fire for the Ganlang Sect.
Why would he go to the back of the mountain alone at this critical moment?
There must be something behind this!
With that in mind, Xie Yunlei immediately gave up on the idea of killing him. Instead, he hid his body and used his consciousness to keep him at arm's length as he quietly followed.
As expected, after this Ganlang Sect disciple left the battlefield, he did not immediately teleport away. Instead, he sneakily observed his surroundings and quickly dashed into an unremarkable little valley.
Seeing this, the doubt in Xie Yunlei's heart became even more intense. At the same time, a thought suddenly emerged in his heart, but he was still not sure.
After quietly following the disciple, Xie Yunlei carefully observed every single movement he made after he entered the valley. Xie Yunlei couldn't help but be secretly shocked: In this short distance of over ten miles, that disciple had actually stopped at least fifty places before and had even unleashed over a thousand hands of Spirit Arts!
This caused Xie Yunlei's pupils to constrict. How could it be an ordinary place that was protected by so many formations and restrictions?
It seemed that he had subconsciously caught a big fish after a moment of suspicion!
Finally, after the disciple carefully removed the last defensive barrier, a hidden cave appeared in Xie Yunlei's spiritual consciousness.
Just when the disciple thought that he had sneaked into the cave secretly, Xie Yunlei had already cast an Invisibility Inhibition Formation on his body and quietly followed behind him.
After entering the cave, the Ganlang Sect disciple was very familiar with the road, and could only head towards the deepest part of the cave without stopping. At the same time, he constantly struck out Spirit Arts in his hands, removing all kinds of defenses, conceals, hallucinations, and warning restrictions along the way.
Xie Yunlei, who was following behind him, was also becoming more and more surprised. Just what kind of place was this?
It was one thing to have a few Formations And Inhibition outside the cave, but there were actually so many inside. This caused Xie Yunlei's curiosity to grow even more.
Finally, after making another turn, the end of the rugged and twisted secret passage suddenly opened up, and a large hall with a circumference of five kilometers appeared in front of Xie Yunlei.