Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 173
What he didn't expect was that this old guy actually put the entire sect's heart in his Dantian.

This guy had probably always had the idea that he would die with anyone who messed with him before they came!

Although they are in the half-step integration stage, if they stay in this Nascent Soul formation and accept the violent and powerful power when the formation self-destructs, they will be half disabled even if they don't die!
But those four people haven't left the realm of Corpse Raising Sect yet.

There were wailing sounds all around, and a rain of blood splashed all over the corpse-raising sect.

The sect was instantly reduced to ruins, with rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

Song Qingwu and the others also received the news spread by Long Feixiong immediately. Their expressions were ugly, but they took corresponding countermeasures immediately.

The formations in the Xianchengfang City area in the southwest were all activated.

The monks who were originally patrolling also rushed to the major fairy cities and made final preparations for the battle.

Fortunately, this area in the southwest is close to the Fuyu Sect and the Piaomiao Sect, especially the Piaomiao Sect. They established their sect with formations, and there are many formations in the surrounding area that they have passed down from generation to generation.

Even if they have to fight a bloody battle with those people, with the formation around, they can have more confidence.

But after the formation was activated, everyone immediately felt a strong vibration on the ground, followed by light rising into the sky.

Ruan Lanxian's expression changed.

"This is...the self-destruction of the array! It's from the Corpse Raising Sect!"

Everyone looked at each other and Qiu Lilin spoke.

"That Long Feixiong is also a lunatic. Those people are plotting like this. He will not get any benefits and has no way out. Since he has self-destructed, he will definitely try his best to drag those people to hell with him!"

For a moment, all the cultivators felt a little complicated.

They were already dissatisfied and resentful of Long Feixiong and the Corpse Yang Sect's betrayal. No matter what, they never thought of letting the Corpse Yang Sect and his party go.

Their crimes are destined to be remembered by Qingxuan Continent!
But no one expected that in the end, the dragon flying bear would bite those people back.

Become a hero!
He even didn’t hesitate to drag the entire sect into the water!But no matter what, Long Feixiong's move did help them.

Even if those people don't die, they will be injured to some extent.

On the battlefield, injuries can also become fatal!
Immediately, Song Qingwu and others no longer hesitated and decided to take the risk.

But some people immediately objected.

"Go at this time. If they are not dead and we enter the Corpse Raising Sect, we will be taking risks! It is better to wait for them to come to the Immortal City, and we will use the formation to fight them again!"

Song Qingwu's eyes were firm.

"This is the best time to go! They are currently affected by Long Feixiong's self-destruction, and there are also groups of self-destructive forces interfering. If they are seriously injured, then this is our best chance to take action! If we wait for them to recover, it will be A fierce battle!”

"But...but now that their conspiracy has been exposed, they might retreat. Maybe this battle can be avoided..."

"When?! Are you still thinking about retreating?! In this battle, we must move forward! If we don't kill them, we will still be weak persimmons at the mercy of others in the future! Go at this time... The chance of winning is the highest, and you may also die. least……"

It's just that they are the ones most likely to be sacrificed.

But without the other immortal city cultivators taking the risk, this is already the best ending, isn't it?

A group of monks picked up their weapons and rushed to the corpse raising sect with Song Qingwu and the others with firm faces.

"Oh?! No?! Why are you so stubborn?! Is this battle really necessary?!"

Song Qingwu sighed.

Right and wrong must be fought!
They may die, but they can let their descendants hold their heads high and avoid war!

(End of this chapter)