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Chifeng Mountain!

At this moment, the two Qi Refining Perfection cultivators looked towards Qingyang City with cold eyes and chilling killing intent.

"Leng Xuan, I have lured the beast tide to Qingyang City as you requested. You should return the Shadow Stone to me now."

The young man who spoke was Lu Changting, a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect. At this moment, his face was anxious and his heart was filled with struggle.

Standing opposite him was a man shrouded in black mist, with a deformed and bizarre appearance.

The black mist was quickly dissipated by the man, revealing a delicate face with a mocking smirk on his lips.

This person was none other than Leng Xuan, a disciple of the Demonic Sect.

The dense demonic energy surging around him caused Lu Changting's heart to tremble violently, and he felt extremely horrified.

"Lu Changting, what's the rush!"

Leng Xuan let out a sinister grin, his face full of smugness, looking at Lu Changting, whom he had manipulated at will.

"Don't worry, the Shadow Stone will be returned to you, it's just not the right time yet."

As long as you behave well, I promise not to let any third party see what is recorded inside the image stone.

The sight of you harming your fellow disciples, haha...

"If anyone sees what's inside, given the Beast Taming Sect's rules, you can imagine what your fate will be. You probably don't want to die young, do you?"

Lu Changting's face was pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The fact that Leng Xuan had recorded all the things he had done to harm his senior brother was now being used by Leng Xuan to record them with an image stone, and this evidence was causing him unbearable pain.

Leng Xuan watched his disheveled appearance with great interest and continued speaking slowly.

"I'm waiting for the people from the Qingyang Sect to arrive. I'm sure this beast tide will attract that bitch Yun Ziling."

"The mere Qingyang Sect is nothing in my eyes!"

This is his real scheme.

Speaking of Yun Ziling, Leng Xuan's eyes radiated endless hatred, revealing a strong and violent killing intent.

"You should know this woman, Yun Ziling, right? She is the number one fairy of Qingyang Sect and has recently broken through to the Condensation Realm."

Rumor has it that she is a direct descendant of a powerful figure with exceptional talent, and if given a few more years, she will surely achieve even greater things.

This woman slaughtered countless members of my Demonic Cult; she deserves to die!

I will capture her, humiliate her in every way possible, and then kill her, tearing her to pieces!

Leng Xuan became increasingly manic as he spoke.

Yun Ziling's steady rise to power will undoubtedly pose a huge threat to the Demonic Sect in the future.

In order to kill her, the Demonic Cult leader did not hesitate to incite a beast tide, using the lives of tens of thousands of people in Qingyang City as bait.

If Qingyang City hadn't had a branch of the Qingyang Sect's martial arts market, the Demonic Sect wouldn't have chosen this place to make its move.

Such a righteous and powerful sect would never sit idly by and watch the market be destroyed.

"I have received intelligence that the Qingyang Sect has dispatched a cultivator at the Condensation Realm to provide assistance, and the person leading the team is none other than Yun Ziling."

"If you help me kill that woman, I will return the Shadow Stone to you immediately."

As Leng Xuan spoke, he clenched his fists, demonic energy swirling around him, and hatred surging within his heart.

As long as he kills Yun Ziling, he will be the greatest contributor to the Demonic Sect.

Upon hearing this, Lu Changting's face turned pale with shock, and he became incoherent.

"What? You actually want me to join forces to deal with a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator? Even if the two of us join forces, we're probably no match for them!"

"Hmph, how could I be unprepared!"

Leng Xuan was confident and prepared.

"Since she dared to plan this beast tide, I have naturally made full preparations to ensure that she will not return alive."

As he spoke, he reached into his storage bag, indicating that it contained his ultimate trump card.

Without any backing, how could he dare to act so recklessly?

"As long as you control that demon king and let the two-headed Azure Shadow Dragon lead the beast horde to launch an even fiercer attack, causing greater slaughter to the people in the city, I don't believe we won't be able to wait for Yun Ziling to arrive."

Looking at the almost crazed expression on Leng Xuan's face, Lu Changting knew that he had no way out.

Who told me that this guy had something on me?

He gritted his teeth and hardened his heart.

"Alright, then I'll continue using the flute to control the beast horde and make them attack wildly. Are you satisfied now?"

Leng Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Go! I will slaughter Qingyang City and turn it into a living hell, where I will bloodily kill those damned ants."

With a helpless expression, Lu Changting was forced to raise his flute and play it again, turning all his inner struggles into a resolute determination.

Since he's already started, he might as well go all the way, since he has no other choice now.

The flute music drifted over, its melody filled with slaughter, a bloodthirsty yet eerie tune.

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Roar!Roar!Roar!

As the distant sound of the flute drifted over, the beasts seemed to receive a command, becoming incredibly frenzied and bloodthirsty once more.

As if driven mad, they surged forth like a tidal wave from the torn opening, mercilessly tearing at the people.

In an instant, the defensive line formed by the cultivators in the city was broken up by the horde of beasts, and the situation was out of control.

Screams and wails filled the air.

Various magical artifacts unleashed their full power to attack the demonic beasts, but as soon as one was killed, countless more would rush towards the rogue cultivators, making it impossible to stop them.

Zhang Kun and his disciples from Wuji Market could only fight and retreat, and even the White-Robed Deacon could not stop this large-scale slaughter.

People were constantly being torn apart and dragged away by the monsters, leaving long trails of blood on the ground, and the mottled blood stained the broken walls.

Ling Xiu mingled with the crowd, seemingly trying to avoid the monsters that could rush at any moment.

Privately, he would gather magical power in his palms and unexpectedly blast away some of the demonic beasts that approached him.

In the process of making his move, he also happened to save a child who was terrified.

He swiftly leaped forward, scooped up the child, placed him on the roof, and then continued to blend into the crowd.

Of course, he didn't do everything he could to save people.

With a horde of beasts of such size, he couldn't possibly save them all by himself, and doing so would also expose his strength prematurely.

He focused his divine sense entirely on the demon king in the horde of beasts.

The two-headed Azure Shadow Dragon roared incessantly, making Ling Xiu feel increasingly uneasy.

"What's going on? That demon king seems very strange?"

Because it did not personally attack those humans.

Instead, it raised its dragon ears as if it were specifically receiving some kind of instruction.

"Never mind that for now. I have no control over the situation. Qingyang City has completely fallen. I can't stay here any longer."

Even second-tier spirit beasts have been mobilized; he simply can't save many people.

However, the Qingyang Sect was not entirely without means. When the Dutian Burning Fire Formation was broken, most of its members had already quickly moved to an underground cave near the City Lord's Mansion for refuge.

There were just too many people. Those who were slow were mercilessly torn apart by the monsters. The stench of blood in the air made the bloodthirsty monsters unleash their full savagery.

Ling Xiu unleashed his speed, using the Flying Swallow Step to swiftly weave through the beast horde, fleeing wildly towards Chifeng Mountain outside the city.

Little did he know that the direction he fled was precisely where the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect and the Demonic Sect were located on Chifeng Mountain.

Ling Xiu's magical power remained at the third level of Qi Refining, and his hair was messy, making him look extremely disheveled while fleeing for his life.

At the foot of Chifeng Mountain was a dense forest, and without hesitation, he plunged into it.

"Hmm? There's someone in the woods below, looks like an elderly cultivator!"

"A mere Qi Refining Level 3 cultivator is still a weakling, but the old man runs quite fast."

Come on, get on top of me, let me kill you!

Leng Xuan grinned cruelly, and seeing Ling Xiu's disheveled state, a mischievous thought arose in his mind.

Immediately, he unleashed a cloud of black mist.

The demonic energy condensed into a black-scaled serpent, which frantically flicked its tongue and lunged straight at Ling Xiu.

Once entangled by this black-scaled serpent, demonic energy instantly invades the limbs and bones, and the physical body will soon be eroded and decayed by the demonic energy.