Chapter 213
The underground altar of Misty Immortal Sect is extremely wide. On the altar suspended by four dragon-locking chains, seven children are lying on the ground, not knowing whether they are dead or alive.

Yun Geji drew the sanctuary, and several golden threads in the huge and dazzling golden formation entangled Mo Lian's four, making it impossible for her to use her spiritual power.

"Master, go and save those children."

This Mo Lian had always been Ji Chenyuan's most capable assistant, Yun Ge would never be merciful, and controlled the golden thread to go in along Mo Lian's meridians, wrapping tightly around Mo Lian's heart.

As long as she uses her spiritual power, she will definitely die!

Seeing that Yun Ge in the golden formation was safe and sound, Tianle turned his wrist holding the regular sword lightly, and the four sword lights moved towards the dragon lock chain. The sound of the chain breaking came, and the entire altar fell down and was captured Four dragon pillars support it.

"Boom!"

Without the support of the dragon lock chain, the entire altar was crumbling, as if it was about to collapse. Tianle stretched out his hand and the white light spread to the seven sleeping children, and slowly lifted them down.

Mo Lian was controlled by Yun Ge's sanctuary, suffering endlessly, desperately resisting Yun Ge's control over her, soon a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, looked at Yun Ge in front of her, squeezed out a smile and said:

"You're lucky..."

She was protected by Tianle, the strongest person in the world of cultivation, and even Feng Jingchen was her master. However, she spent her whole life fighting for Ji Chenyuan, but could not get any sympathy.

Yun Ge remained silent, seeing that Tianle woke up the children and dispersed the formation, she was not worried that Mo Lian would blow himself up, and walked towards the children who were somewhat confused.

Tianle glanced coldly at Mo Lian on the ground, and said calmly: "Let's go, it's time to end outside."

Xuanyuanqi heard the words and hurriedly greeted other brothers and sisters to follow Tianle and Yunge, "Thank you big brother and big sister!!!"

Unexpectedly, someone would come to rescue them. Xuanyuanqi, who was the most sensible, was extremely moved. He took care of the other brothers and sisters with his short legs. Looking back at the altar that almost cost them their lives, he couldn't help but rejoice.

Mo Lian endured the erosion of his heart by the power of the cloud song formation, staggered to his feet, and walked out while holding onto the edge of the crumbling altar, blood gradually oozing from his pale skin due to her use of spiritual power.

The moment Yun Ge and Tian Le walked out of the altar with the seven children, the palace behind them sank completely due to the collapse of the altar, splashing dust all over the sky, and stunned the people who were fighting outside.

Both Ji Chenyuan and the head of Shushan were wounded. After a duel, they were knocked down and fell to the ground. Both spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained the white marble floor red.

The Shushan disciple hurried forward to help his head, but was waved away by Su Changsheng, and said coldly to Ji Chenyuan who was also lying on the ground:
"Oh, Ji Chenyuan, you are nothing more than that. What kind of divine power do you draw? I'm afraid it's fake!!!"

The disciple of Misty Immortal Sect saw his suzerain injured and felt a little stage fright. He was knocked to the ground by a fighter from the Four Elephant Sect opposite him and couldn't breathe. The mighty and strong disciple laughed and said:
"Haha, the physical fitness of these Misty Immortal Sect monks is too poor!"

Ji Chenyuan ignored Su Changsheng's ridicule, and his blood-red eyes gradually regained their clarity. Looking at the white-haired son who fell on the ground, she shed tears of blood and looked up to the sky and screamed.

"Ah!!!! I will kill whoever kills my son..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Tianle Rule Sword, who was standing far above the steps, waved lightly, and a sword light pierced through the air, carrying the power of destroying the world and shocking everyone present. Ji Chenyuan's dantian was completely penetrated.

When the severe pain hit, Ji Chenyuan stared blankly at the blood hole in his abdomen, turned around with difficulty to look at the mighty Tianle on the steps, stretched out his trembling hand in an attempt to stop the blood from gushing out, and suddenly smiled sadly. Tears came out.

"Tianle, if you don't take action, that's it. Once you do, it's amazing. I really admire you for being able to keep your composure..."

Only half of the Misty Immortal Sect disciples around saw the terrifying blood hole in the suzerain's abdomen, and they were terrified. There were crowds of disciples from other sects in front of them, and the head of Kunlun, Tian Le, who was more terrifying than everyone in front of them, had no choice but to leave. They all knelt down on the ground, no longer having the heart to resist.

Everyone's face is full of sadness. When they intercepted the single disciples of Kunlun and captured those young and middle-aged men in Canglan and Huanyu, they did not expect the consequences like today.

They thought that Misty Immortal Sect could dominate the entire Tianci Continent, and everyone would submit to them, but now they realized how wrong they were.

On the steps, it's like a god descending into the world, with silver hair hanging behind her like a waterfall, pale pink lips under the high bridge of her nose, and a moonlight white robe, in the golden sunshine, gently blowing in the wind. A gentle breeze made him look like a fairy in the moon, extremely luxurious and cold.

In this river of blood, only he is the salvation of the world.

"You should have known that there would be the current result, but you didn't know how to repent and step into the abyss step by step. The reason why you didn't stop you in advance is because you didn't want to put Kunlun on the charge of betraying the entire world of cultivating immortals, and you didn't want Kunlun to bear the reputation of being evil and crooked. It's not that I'm afraid of Misty Immortal Sect."

If the evidence is not sufficient, he will never act rashly. He may not care about the words of the world, but he cannot ignore the reputation of Kunlun's hundreds of thousands of disciples.

The other sects below are a little ashamed. They really listened to Ji Chenyuan's words decades ago, thinking that the tens of thousands of people were the masterpieces of Kunlun, but now thinking about it, it is extremely embarrassing.

Ji Chenyuan's original state of madness was relieved by Tianle's sword. Now looking at the white-haired son in the distance, he felt that the blood in his heart was even worse, and blood and tears kept flowing from his eyes.

After absorbing the cultivation base of those god's attendants, he didn't grow much, and he couldn't repair the wound. He could only let his vitality slowly lose, and he couldn't believe it:

"I only have one question, why is the divine power drawn useless?"

At this time, Feng Jingchen from a distance stood up, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and walked up to Ji Chenyuan step by step, as if looking at a poor pug, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and said slowly:

"Supernatural power? Don't be joking. They are just a few children with physical defects who will not grow up. As for the divine power you mentioned, it is also the spiritual power passed down to them from their parents. Are you confused? This kind of Believe what you say.”

People present who did not know the truth were shocked when they heard the truth. They also felt that Ji Chenyuan was really stupid, so they all laughed and said,

"Haha, this Ji Chenyuan is smart but was misled by his cleverness. Treating a few flawed children as treasures is amazing!"

"Yeah, hahaha, no one has ascended for more than 3000 years, so where is the god?"

"I think he is truly crazy!"

"that is!"

……

Ji Chenyuan's eyes were about to burst, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He activated the blood curse in an attempt to call out the remnant soul left by the ancestor of the Misty Immortal Sect, and the entire Misty Immortal Sect was shrouded in a layer of blood mist.

The blood all over his body flowed out, forming complex spells on the ground. Ji Chenyuan, whose entire flesh and blood was sucked away, roared with his last breath:
"Use the blood of Shen Yuan, the concubine of my sixth generation Misty Immortal Sect, to summon Patriarch Hongyan to appear!"

All the people present were terrified. They had heard that the Misty Immortal Sect was guarded by the ancestors. One after another, people with swords and monsters rode monsters. They ran away in all directions, and quickly moved away from the Misty Immortal Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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