The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Chapter 231 The fight started
"This lightning is so vast, it must be the elder of the Heavenly Thunder Sect who made the move!"

"Oh no! The Jindan seniors are fighting. Run away!"

Accompanied by several shouts, the entire venue suddenly became chaotic.

The sounds of footsteps, crying, and cursing suddenly intertwined together, and everyone ran towards the exit desperately.

Lei Ming's expression suddenly turned gloomy. He was about to explain, but Fairy Wu Meng did not give him a chance.

She raised her hand and rushed towards Lei Ming and Qin Zhenshan, laughing wildly.

"Lei Ming, Qin Zhenshan, you call yourselves upright people in vain. If you really want to fight, have you ever taken the lives of these cultivators seriously?"

Lei Ming and Qin Zhenshan were furious and wanted to defend themselves, but in this situation, facing the full-strength attack of Fairy Wumeng, they really did not dare to slack off.

Although the two did not want to hurt too many innocent people, they were unable to do so under the current circumstances.

Qin Zhenshan shouted angrily, and golden light burst out from his palm, and he slapped forward.

Lei Ming was not to be outdone. Lightning flashed all around him, like a thunder god descending to the earth.

He waved his arms, and bolts of lightning burst out from his palms, carrying a breath of destruction, and bombarded towards Fairy Wumeng.

Three powerful forces collided with each other, and there was a loud "bang". The air waves rolled, shaking the surrounding tables and chairs to pieces again, and even cracks appeared on the ground.

Dozens of cultivators were affected by the aftermath of the fight between the three men, and they vomited blood from their mouths.

Some were unlucky enough to be caught in the center of the impact and lost their lives instantly.

Fairy Wu Meng's smile deepened, and she pretended to be surprised while dealing with the two men's moves.

"Lei Ming, Qin Zhenshan, in order to get back the mica flower and the Thunder Dragon Spear, you two actually fought with me here, disregarding the lives of innocent monks. Are you finally stopping pretending?"

Qin Zhenshan frowned and shouted coldly, "Shut up, witch! It was you who attacked first! As long as you stop, I will never hurt innocent people."

Lei Ming also gnashed his teeth and said, "What a Xuanyin Sect! It is worthy of being a demon sect. It really does use every possible means!"

Fairy Wu Meng covered her lips and laughed, "You are two against one, and you still want me to stop? I won't fall for your trick."

The three of them fought back and forth, showing no mercy.

Spiritual power raged, air waves rolled, cracks began to appear on the surrounding stone pillars, some even collapsed directly, and the entire venue became shaky.

The aftermath of the battle raged like a gale, and more and more monks were ruthlessly swept into it, injured or even killed.

Seeing such a tragic scene, Qin Zhenshan and Lei Ming's faces suddenly turned pale, but at this time they were already in a difficult situation.

Fairy Wu Meng's attack was fierce and every move was deadly. If they retreated even a little, they would be in danger.

"Wumeng, you are going too far!"

Qin Zhenshan roared, and the golden light in his palm became brighter.

A giant golden palm, carrying the momentum to split mountains and rocks, slapped towards Fairy Wumeng fiercely.

Thunder followed closely behind, and the lightning around her body turned into lightning snakes, with bared fangs and claws, biting towards Fairy Wumeng.

Fairy Wu Meng's body swayed, as light as willow catkins, and she avoided the attacks of the two people.

A sneer appeared on her lips, and the spiritual power in her hands surged, turning into a huge spiritual power vortex, sucking in all the attacks from the two.

Then it suddenly exploded, and the terrifying energy instantly almost blew away the entire venue.

"boom!"

"Oh no, the venue is going to collapse!"

"If you keep fighting, you'll have to die here today."

"I was attending an exchange meeting for no reason, but I unexpectedly ran into this kind of lunatic. Help me, I don't want to die..."

Amid the chaos, Meng Wan stood up.

"My fellow Taoists, it is not advisable to stay here for long. To avoid being affected, please follow me to evacuate from the back door." Meng Wan's clear voice spread throughout the venue, and everyone seemed to have found their backbone and cheered up.

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

Upon hearing this, the monks hurriedly followed Meng Wan and rushed towards the back door.

Seeing that everyone had almost evacuated, Fairy Wu Meng laughed and soared into the sky.

Qin Zhenshan and Lei Ming looked at each other, then hurriedly followed, both flying into the sky and fighting with Fairy Wumeng again.

The figures of the three people shuttled through the sky, their spiritual powers collided, and bursts of roars broke out, like thunder, echoing over the entire market town.

The monks in the market town walked out of their homes, looked up, and were shocked by the scene.

When the three fought, the fluctuations in spiritual power caused even made some monks with low cultivation feel palpitations and dared not look directly.

"What's going on? Isn't fighting forbidden in the market? Why are these Jindan seniors fighting?"

"Hehe, rules are used by the strong to restrain the weak. If you have the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage, you can also break the rules!"

However, while everyone was discussing this matter, the news that Qin Zhenshan and Lei Ming, two Jindan cultivators, openly fought at an exchange meeting hosted by the Holy Son of Xuanyin Sect and killed many cultivators spread quickly throughout the market like wings.

The news became more and more outrageous.

At first it was just a rumor, but the aftermath of the battle affected hundreds of monks.

Later, somehow, the news spread that Qin Zhenshan and Lei Ming went on a killing spree and attacked in anger at the exchange meeting, killing almost all the monks in the meeting.

And the message doesn’t stop there.

"I heard that Qin Zhenshan once killed his master and six of his fellow disciples in order to seize a treasure."

An experienced monk whispered, with a slight tremor in his voice.

"Lei Ming is no pushover either. In order to refine an elixir, he once captured all the disciples of a sect to use as medicine. It is said that the corpses of those disciples were piled higher than a mountain."

Another person echoed, his eyes full of fear.

The news was spread with details and details, and with the addition of "secrets" spread by people with ulterior motives, the rumor spread even more violently.

For a moment, curses were heard everywhere in the market.

"What the hell is the righteous path? How is this different from practicing evil?"

"The so-called decent people are nothing but butchers who take human lives lightly."

When the market town was in chaos, Meng Wan took advantage of the disorder to return to the Nine-Turn Formation and guarded the only way out within the formation.

After creating chaos for so long, it's finally time to reap the rewards.

"Son of Meng!"

As soon as Meng Wan showed up, someone saw her from a distance and ran over with a look of surprise on her face.

"I've been wandering around here for a long time and thought I was lost, but I didn't expect to meet Meng Shengzi here!"

The man's face was filled with joy of surviving the disaster, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

He was about to continue saying something, but suddenly he sensed something was wrong, his eyes widened, and he stepped back suddenly.

Meng Wan expressionlessly activated the Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Technique, sucking all the blood out of the man's body before casually throwing his shriveled corpse away.

His tone was cold, as if he was explaining something to that person, but also as if he was talking to himself.

"You actually believed that I would help you? I am a demon cultivator."

Meng Wan shook her head and took the initiative to look for the target in the formation.

(End of this chapter)