My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

With the powerful help of Song Xianer, Chu Ci easily killed the three deputy leaders of Yuelan Sect.

Their deaths left the Yuelan Sect without a leader, and their morale was low. After witnessing Chu Ci's powerful strength, they couldn't help but want to retreat.

Chu Ci did not seek glory and linger in the battle. After quickly killing three people, he turned around and returned to the giant boat.

He was well aware of the importance of the durability of the battle and his own physical strength, and he must retain his strength to deal with stronger enemies that might arise.

The turrets on both sides of the giant ship continuously fired cannonballs, and beside each turret was a container for placing spirit stones. Several foundation-building monks surrounded the container, and boxes of medium-grade spirit stones were continuously poured into it.

The Nascent Soul cultivator who controlled the turret worked together with ten Jindan cultivators and injected their own spiritual energy into it.

With a loud noise that shook the earth and sky, three enemy monks were hit accurately.

Such scenes were being played out on all the artillery positions. In a short period of time, more than half of the one hundred Yuanying enemies were lost.

In the core area of ​​the Jinfu Mine, inside a huge cave, nine teleportation arrays were placed side by side. These teleportation arrays corresponded to the nine halls of the Yuelan Sect.

At this moment, these teleportation arrays began to flash bright lights in turn. Along with dazzling lights, groups of monks dressed in Yuelan Sect uniforms walked out of them. They all gathered in the cave with serious expressions, knowing in their hearts that something big had happened in the sect.

It is obvious that the Yuelan Sect is gathering troops on a large scale, and a fierce battle is about to break out.

In a corner of the cave, a figure stood quietly. He was the leader of Yuelan Sect - Murong Qingting.

This man had a stern face and deep eyes, and he tightly grasped a black and gold sword, as if he was thinking about something. His eyes would occasionally glance outside the cave, as if he was observing some potential threat.

Next to him stood a woman whose face was somewhat similar to Song Xian'er. She was Song Xian'er's sister, Song Meir, who also had a worried look on her face.

She brought the entire Chima Merchant Alliance to join the Yuelan Sect, thinking that they could obtain a large amount of spiritual stones and wealth from the Baoxia Spiritual Mine. However, she did not expect that only a year later, they were counterattacked by the five major sects of the Jin State.

What made her even more uneasy was the appearance of Chu Ci. According to the information she received, this cultivator named Chu Ci should have been in the Red Stone Palace with her sister Song Xianer. Even if he was not dead, it was impossible for him to appear in the Baoxia Spiritual Mine.

Since Chu Ci can come out, what about Song Xian'er? Will she come out as well?

Song Meir didn't dare to think further. She just hoped that this Chu Ci was not the same Chu Ci she knew.

Murong Qingting could clearly feel that the huge spaceship outside was gradually approaching him. More than half of the more than one hundred Nascent Soul cultivators he had sent out before were now injured or killed, and even his three capable assistants were all killed. This sudden change made him feel a strong sense of uneasiness deep in his heart.

After careful consideration, Murong Qingting finally made up his mind, reached out and took out a red sound-transmitting jade slip, and activated it.

Following a subtle energy fluctuation, he began to whisper to the jade slip. This sound transmission jade slip could directly contact his two masters across a distance of tens of millions of miles.

Wherever the giant ship passed, it was like destroying withering trees and rotten wood. Fuso people suffered heavy casualties, and groups of monks were killed and shattered, their souls dancing wildly, and their limbs flying everywhere. Except for a few people who escaped, the rest were all destroyed.

Murong Qingting put away the jade slip and said to the people in the cave: "The two saints will be here soon. Everyone follow me out. We must hold back those people from Jin State and protect the teleportation array!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the cave first, and the rest of the Yuelan Sect members followed him out. Song Meir thought about it and followed them out of the cave.

Chu Ci looked at the Yuelan Sect monks who were rushing out one after another, and his spiritual sense immediately locked onto Murong Qingting who was in the front.

At the same time, Murong Qingting also saw Chu Ci.

With just one glance, Murong Qingting could see that Chu Ci was extraordinary.

Chu Ci is not only young, but also has such strength with the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If he can break through one or two more small realms, I am afraid that there will be no rivals in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

At this moment, Murong Qingting made up his mind that he must kill this man.

At this moment, an artillery attack was launched towards Murong Qingting, but his body was slightly weakened and the attack missed.

It was Old Ancestor Peng who fired the cannon. When he saw that his attack missed, he let out a light exclamation and was about to launch another attack, but was stopped by Chu Ci.

"Wait a minute, Master Peng. Go deal with the others. I'll take care of this guy."

Chu Ci could just barely see clearly with the help of the Golden Eye Technique. Murong Qingting was using a strange body movement. He suddenly disappeared at the moment he was about to be hit, and then quickly returned to the original place. Because the movement was so fast, it seemed as if he had not moved at all.

After Chu Ci finished speaking, he suddenly activated the Disha Flash Technique and disappeared from the giant boat. The next moment, he appeared near Murong Qingting.

Murong Qingting was secretly delighted, and just as he was wondering how to approach Chu Ci, he saw that he had already gotten off the giant boat. He immediately waved his hand, pulled out the two-colored long sword, and a sharp sword energy rushed straight towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci was right in the middle of the Yuelan Sect's cultivators. The others suddenly saw enemies entering and launched attacks, heading towards Chu Ci.

But Chu Ci did not dodge or evade, but directly launched three sword formations. The area within a hundred feet was immediately completely covered by sword light. The sound of puffing was endless, and several balls of blood mist suddenly exploded.

Only the sword formation near Murong Qingting failed to exert its due power. After being slashed by the sword light, many flying swords flew backwards, and a huge gap was cut in the entire sword formation.

"The Infinite Holy Sword!"

When Chu Ci saw Murong Qingting swinging his sword again, he immediately changed his strategy. One of the sword formations suddenly combined into a huge sword and slashed towards Murong Qingting.

Boom! The huge sword and the black gold long knife slashed at each other, making a loud noise, and the people around were all knocked over by a huge wave of spiritual power.

Murong Qingting had already used all his strength in this sword attack, but he was still at a slight disadvantage. The flying sword light knocked him dozens of feet away.

Before he could steady himself, Chu Ci once again activated the Wuji Holy Sword. This time, Chu Ci simply merged all the swords in the three sword formations. Immediately, three giant swords in golden, turquoise and pure black appeared in the air and slashed towards Murong Qingting one by one.

The huge spiritual pressure enveloped Murong Qingting tightly, making it impossible for him to perform any physical skills.

A trace of despair flashed in Murong Qingting's eyes. He didn't expect to be defeated by Chu Ci in just one round. He could not avoid these three sword attacks no matter what. Only death was waiting for him.

At this moment, two long roars were heard, and two figures suddenly emerged from the cave.

Chu Ci had felt this kind of pressure once before. This was a Divine Transformation cultivator! And there were two of them at once.

"Master, save me!" Murong Qingting felt at ease when he heard the two long roars and quickly called for help.

There were two Divine Transformation cultivators, one holding a whisk and the other holding a gourd. They were the Moon Lan Sect's Holy Ancestors who had hurried out of his retreat for two months.