Chapter 51
Baiyun Mountain, which had been peaceful for four years, suddenly became violent again on this day.

Near the hundred-foot-sized spiritual energy vortex, a group of Song family monks stood on the sky, upright and without covering up any traces.

"Song Lingtian!"

"Are you really going to fight to the death with my Yang family?"

The ancestor of the Yang family stepped on the earth and looked up at the sky, his old face full of anger.

Upon seeing this, Song Lingtian, who was outside the formation's light screen, looked indifferent, lowered his head and looked down at Baiyun Mountain, a bright yellow robe making a sound in the air.

"Perpetually dying?"

"You, a person who is about to be buried, are you worthy?"

After the words fell, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Yang family, and the faces of the Yang family monks beside him also turned red and extremely angry.

If the ancestor of the Yang family hadn't raised his hand to stop him, he might have been tempted to break out of the formation and fight to the death.

"But there is one thing that surprised me."

Song Lingtian glanced at everyone in the Yang family, expressionless, and raised his eyes slightly.

"You Yang family hides it so deeply."

"Could it be that they are all rat demons?"

The mocking words sounded, and curiosity flashed across Song Lingtian's slightly sunken eyes.

If his subordinates hadn't noticed something unusual recently, he might have been a step too late.

He was a little confused, where did the Yang family, whose vitality was severely damaged, get the new Foundation Establishment Pill?
"Tibetan?"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Yang family secretly made secret formulas to protect the formation, and said coldly:

"Compared to you, the Song family has colluded with the robbery cultivators in recent years and wantonly plundered and killed nearby casual cultivators."

"How virtuous and capable are we, the Yang family, to deserve such praise?"

The old and cold questioning voice fell to the ground, faintly revealing mana fluctuations that spread for several miles nearby.

Immediately, a group of nearby casual cultivators who were attracted by the vision changed their expressions slightly, secretly thinking that it was no wonder.

Although there were speculations about these things in the past, they were all hidden in secret and never revealed.

It seems today that things are really going to turn upside down.

Inexplicably, although the two groups of men and horses were separated by a formation light curtain, anyone could feel the bone-chilling murderous intent in both camps.

As if to verify this guess, in an instant, the foundation-building magic power exploded again.

"Why are you talking so much?"

"In the end, aren't you just trying to delay time?"

Glancing at the increasingly dense spiritual energy vortex, Song Lingtian raised his hand to seal the secrets without saying anything more.

Behind him, more than a dozen Song family monks also had sneers on their faces, and they exerted force one after another, and rainbow-like spells burst out.

Suddenly, a muffled sound echoed everywhere.

The second-level formation light curtain rippled and never subsided.

"Song Family?"

In Yaotian Villa, Li Zhengran's expression changed slightly.

Although he expected that the Song family would not let the Yang family have a new foundation, he did not expect that the other party would come so quickly.

Obviously, the other party had already found out the information.

Under such interference, even with the support of second-level formations and spiritual vein environmental protection, the process of breaking through and establishing the foundation will inevitably be affected.

"What should I do if Uncle Qingshan is making the breakthrough?"

Inexplicably, Li Zhengran felt his own weakness and powerlessness, and the joy and satisfaction of Li Zhengran's breakthrough in body training disappeared in an instant.

"Damn!"

Cursing secretly, an unknown fire suddenly rose in Li Zhengran's heart.

At this moment, the villa suddenly burst into light, and the first-level high-grade Flowing Cloud Misty Formation was activated again.

hum!
The light curtain rises and ripples echo.

At the same time, the third elder who was on the ninth level of Qi training became furious and flew out of the villa suddenly, suspended in mid-air.

"The Song family thief!"

The moment the angry shouts rang out, more than a dozen figures were seen rushing out of the nearby mountains and forests, wearing bright yellow robes without concealment.

Obviously, the Song family is determined to take advantage of the situation this time.

Even if they can't prevent the Yang family from building a foundation, they still have to wipe out the medicinal fields or markets and subvert the Yang family's heritage.

"The Yang family is indeed a bunch of rough people." "When you talk about it, it stinks more than a latrine!"

The moment the jeers rang out, a spell exploded in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the muffled sound of bang bang, the formation's light curtain dimmed slightly, seeming to be crumbling.

"Damn!"

The third elder quickly activated the spiritual protection formation, and Yang Qinglin and other members of the law enforcement team from the villa also rushed out one after another, full of murderous intent.

"Song Yunwu, you are looking for death!"

Murderous intent raged in the eyes of the third elder, and the ninth level of Qi training spiritual power almost rose into the sky.

In the next breath, he raised his hand and made a secret to call out the formation tokens, mobilized his spiritual veins and spiritual energy, and in the blink of an eye, a long dragon of clouds and mist gathered together.

groan!
As if a dragon roared, the formation attack technique roared out, heading straight for the opponent.

This blow was already beyond what ordinary ninth levels of Qi training could withstand.

Even if the Song family has three other late Qi practitioners on this trip, it will be difficult for them to escape unscathed.

But unexpectedly, Song Yunwu and others' expressions remained unchanged, instead they sneered and mocked.

hum!
In the next breath, a foundation-building coercion swept across.

Suddenly, the long dragon of clouds and mist that had always been invincible seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

groan!
There seemed to be a mournful cry, and within a moment, the long dragon of clouds and mist suddenly split apart and exploded inch by inch.

"how is this possible!"

The third elder, Yang Qinglin and others opened their eyes wide, full of horror.

After a middle-aged figure appeared, their faces changed one after another, and they were extremely pale to the naked eye.

"Hehe, there are some ways."

Song Linfeng stood in the air, lowering his head and looking down.

Immediately, he raised his hand to seal the secret, and the high-grade magic weapon flew out, hitting the formation light screen with a clang.

Bang!
The formation swayed.

With just one attack, cracks appeared on the light screen and it was almost broken.

"Foundation cultivator!"

Li Zhengran in the villa felt cold and felt a chill in his heart.

He did not expect that the Song family would mobilize in full force this time, including Song Linfeng, who was responsible for guarding the order of Lingyunfang City.

"Everyone obeys!"

"Quickly protect the formation!"

The third elder's face turned pale and cold sweat was dripping from everywhere.

But even so, he still took a strong breath and gathered his spiritual power to strengthen the formation.

Hearing the sound, Li Zhengran and the others seemed to have come to their senses, and they quickly gathered together and unleashed their spiritual power without reservation.

"Stubborn."

Song Linfeng glanced at everyone indifferently, and once again summoned a spell.

Bang!
The formation light curtain shook, and the third elder, Yang Qinglin and others fell from mid-air.

"go with!"

There was a cold shout, and before everyone could recover, the attack belonging to the foundation-building monk struck again.

Boom!
The muffled sound echoed, and the third elder, who was spiritually connected to the formation token, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood as if he was struck by lightning.

His breath dropped sharply and he fell to the ground.

"No!"

The third elder's face was as pale as gold paper, and his weak roar was full of unwillingness and despair.

Looking along his line of sight, the first-order high-grade formation that could withstand several ninth-level Qi-training monks in the past suddenly shattered in an instant!

In the fragments of spiritual light flying everywhere, the Villa's medicinal fields were completely exposed.

Suddenly, more than a dozen monks from the Song family flew over with sneers, and a wave of killing techniques roared through the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the two Yang family law enforcement monks were seen with their heads missing and blood splattered in the sky.

The originally quiet and peaceful Yaotian Villa was like a purgatory on earth at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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