Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Chapter 174

Seeing this, Hun Wuji hurriedly controlled the Soul Devouring Banner to resist.

He quickly changed the seals with his hands, muttered something, and tried to gather a powerful soul shield to resist Qin Kong's fatal blow.

However, Qin Kong's attack gathered half of his soul power, which was extremely powerful.

The blood-red light instantly broke through Hun Wuji's hastily condensed soul shield and slashed fiercely on the Shadow Soul Devouring Banner.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, a huge crack appeared on the banner of the Shadow Soul Devouring Banner.

Then, the whole banner began to tremble violently, "buzzing", as if wailing in pain.

As the Shadow Soul Devouring Banner was damaged, the soul threads that were originally overwhelming suddenly lost control and collapsed one after another, like withered vines, scattered all over the ground.

The pressure on the trapped monks suddenly decreased. They stopped wailing in pain and collapsed to the ground weakly, gasping for breath, looking at Qin Kong with awe and gratitude in their eyes.

Hun Wuji was shocked and angry when he saw that the Shadow Soul Devouring Banner was severely damaged by Qin Kong.

"You... You dare to destroy my Soul Devouring Banner, I want you to die!"

His eyes were red, and he rushed towards Qin Kong desperately like a crazy beast.

He made claws with both hands, and the black soul power condensed at his fingertips, forming sharp black light blades, grabbing Qin Kong's throat, chest and other vital parts.

Qin Kong faced Hun Wuji's desperate counterattack with a cold expression and no fear.

He flashed and easily avoided Hun Wuji's round of attack. At the same time, he swung the blood-sucking sword in his hand.

"Blood-sucking soul-chasing!"

A blood shadow separated from the end of the sword and shot towards Hun Wuji like an arrow from a string.

Hun Wuji was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest by the blood shadow. He spurted out a mouthful of black blood and staggered back a few steps.

Qin Kong took advantage of the victory and pursued him. His figure was as fast as lightning. He approached Hun Wuji in an instant and raised the blood-sucking sword in his hand high.

"Blood-sucking soul-breaking, cut!"

A blood light was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, slashing straight towards Hun Wuji's head.

Hun Wuji was terrified and wanted to dodge but it was too late.

The tip of the blood-sucking sword instantly pierced his head, and a stream of blood spurted out.

He widened his eyes, full of disbelief and despair.

"You... You actually..."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly fell down, his eyes gradually became empty, and he completely lost his vitality.

However, no one noticed that at the moment Hun Wuji fell, a subtle evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With the death of Hun Wuji, the hexagram array that had been covering everyone also lost control in an instant, the light gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.

Qin Kong put away his sword and stood, scanning everything around him.

The rain had gradually stopped, and the sun shone through the clouds on the square, reflecting a messy scene.

The surviving monks looked at Qin Kong with awe and gratitude in their eyes.

They knew that if Qin Kong had not finally broken the array and defeated Zhao Wuji, they would probably have been unable to escape the fate of having their souls sucked dry.

They walked towards Qin Kong happily, their hearts full of gratitude for this lifesaver.

However, Qin Kong frowned at this time, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that could not be shaken off.

Especially thinking that Hun Wuji was an old monster who had survived for a long time and experienced countless storms, how could he die so easily in his hands?

Just when Qin Kong was confused, the monks who were going to thank him were almost approaching him.

Qin Kong's face darkened, and he suddenly raised his hand and shouted:

"Stand still, anyone who dares to approach me within thirty feet will be regarded as a provocation by me!"

This sudden roar was like a thunder in the air, shocking everyone present.

Everyone never expected that Qin Kong would say such a thing. For a moment, they looked at each other in astonishment.

Many people thought to themselves: Isn't this too inhumane? They were not even allowed to say a word of thanks.

So, whispers began to be heard from the crowd.

Some monks grumbled indignantly:

"What's so great about it? We suffered this unprovoked disaster, after all, it was because of him!"

Another monk also echoed:

"That's right, who are you showing off your superior attitude to? Do you really think you are a hero?"

Someone else snorted coldly and said:

"Humph, it's just good luck, what's so great about it!"

As the complaints became more and more, those who originally wanted to get close to QinThe cultivators who had expressed their gratitude to Kong changed their minds, turned around and strode out of the square without looking back.

Some cultivators chose to meditate and recover in the six directions of the square and around it, but if you look closely, their expressions reveal a bit of dullness.

Qin Kong didn't care what those people said.

Instead, he stood alone in the same place, lost in deep thought...

In the secret realm of the East Region.

After killing the Yuanying cultivator, Nangong Shiyu sheathed her sword, and the lightning around her body slowly converged. She looked up at the place where the mysterious power surged in the depths of the secret realm. She was worried about the safety of her senior sisters, and was full of curiosity and expectation for the unknown call.

With her keen spiritual perception, she followed a faint spiritual breath and rushed along the tortuous path of the secret realm, killing several monsters that tried to sneak attack along the way.

Soon, Su Xiaoxiao was seen dealing with a group of spirit beasts in front of her. Those spirit beasts chirped and seemed to be competing to report clues. Su Xiaoxiao was very happy to hear them. She threw the pills in her hand to those who showed active performance from time to time, and laughed crisply:

"Okay, if you really find the senior sister, there will be a big reward!"

Nangong Shiyu stepped forward quickly,

"Second senior sister, can you find the trace of the eldest sister?"

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head, her eyes lit up,

"Shiyu, you are finally here, a spirit beast just said that the senior sister is in the east valley, let's go!"

After that, the two joined hands and ran towards the east valley surrounded by spirit beasts.

Chu Ziyao killed many ignorant monks along the way.

At the entrance of the valley, she suddenly saw an ancient stone door, with runes flashing on the stone door, and mysterious pressure permeated, as if it was isolated from another world. Just as she was about to go forward to explore, the stone door slowly opened, and a thick spiritual mist gushed out from it, which seemed to hide endless opportunities, but also seemed to hide dangers.

Chu Ziyao's expression was stern, and she raised her sword to be alert, and stepped into the stone door carefully. The door was like a fairyland, with exotic flowers and plants swaying gracefully. On the central stone platform, there was an ancient jade slip, which emitted a soft light, as if calling for someone with a predestined relationship.

She looked around and confirmed that there was no danger, then she slowly stretched out her hand. As soon as her fingertips touched the jade slip, a huge stream of information poured into her mind, which turned out to be a long-lost heaven-level sword technique.

She immediately sat on the ground, circulated her spiritual power, and digested the exquisiteness of the sword technique. The sword energy around her body was crisscrossed, as if protecting her.

Nangong Shiyu and Su Xiaoxiao rushed to the valley and saw Chu Ziyao was comprehending the sword technique. The two did not disturb her, but were alert to the surroundings and protected Chu Ziyao.

After a while, Chu Ziyao finished her training and looked at her two junior sisters. The three of them embraced each other and shared their adventures since they had parted. They were overjoyed.

At this time, the mysterious light column in the depths of the East Region Secret Realm became more and more dazzling, and the power fluctuations seemed to urge them to move forward.

Just as they were about to go to the depths of the secret realm together, Wu Fa's harsh voice came.

"Haha! God really helps us. The three of them are here, so we don't have to look for them one by one."

Looking for the sound, they saw Yingzi, Wu Fa, Wu Tiansan and a group of cultivators slowly approaching them.