Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Pingyang kills people like crazy and doesn't elaborate on why he kills people.

But he just killed the two disciples he had just questioned.

This is the magic way, or the iron law of the world of cultivation.

The strong can do whatever they want to the weak.

Taking another person's life is also a matter of thought.

Seeing this, the other demonic cultivators knelt down and kowtowed one after another, shouting, 'wrong, I was wrong', 'Senior Ping, have mercy on me, have mercy'.

In fact, these demon cultivators don't know what's wrong with them.

I don’t know what the two dead demon cultivators in front said wrongly, which provoked Pingyang.

But now it is right to submit and beg for mercy.

If Pingyang asked them at this time, what was wrong?

I'm afraid no one can answer it.

Because Pingyang was angry and angry, it had nothing to do with the demon cultivators in front of him.

He was angry because he felt that the demon cultivators in front of him were talking nonsense.

How could a body cultivator in the late foundation-building stage kill more than thirty demon cultivators in the foundation-building stage?

What's more, in addition to these thirty-odd people in the foundation building stage, there are hundreds of juniors in the Qi training stage following them.

Heiyu, who has high attainments in formations, is also among them.

So Pingyang didn't believe what these demon cultivators said at all.

At this time, the fat demon cultivator next to him whispered: "Senior brother, how about I go and see the specific situation? Find out the truth?"

Pingyang nodded sullenly: "Go ahead."

He said to the demon cultivators kneeling in front of him: "If there is any exaggeration in your words, no one will survive."

Just when Fatty Demon Cultivator got Pingyang's permission and planned to get up and go outside the station to explore the real situation, he saw more than ten juniors in the Qi training period running from a distance.

There was fear and panic on their faces.

Seeing their expressions, Fatty Demon Cultivator's heart skipped a beat.

One or two may be wrong and nonsense.

But with dozens of people, that's not necessarily the case.

Before he could speak, Fatty Demon Cultivator heard shouts from far to the right: "Brother, rescue! Rescue!"

Looking sideways, I found that it was another wave of juniors in the Qi training period.

Seeing this, Fatty Demon Cultivator's face also darkened.

It seems that the situation is indeed not optimistic.

After all, there have been three waves of people.

The three groups of people who came back this time all had fearful faces, as if they had just escaped from life and death.

The most critical thing is that none of them leads the team during the foundation building period.

Fatty Mo Xiu saw these situations, and Ping Yang beside him naturally saw them too.

In other words, are what these disciples say true?

Pingyang's face looked extremely ugly.

If more than thirty demonic cultivators in the foundation building stage were to attack him in Pingyang, he was not sure he could defeat them.

No, it cannot be said to be a victory.

He was not even sure he could retreat safely.

But what were these disciples talking about?

He was a foundation-building physical cultivator who had killed more than thirty absolute main force!

impossible!

In his heart, Pingyang still didn't want to believe the demon cultivators who first came back and knelt in front of him.

So after the other two groups approached, he took a step forward and released his foundation-building aura, instantly suppressing many demon cultivators to their knees.

Pingyang's words were cold: "Tell me everything you encountered in detail."

"If you dare to deceive or exaggerate in the slightest, this will be your fate!"

He kicked the demon cultivator's disciple who had become a mummy hard, and kicked the corpse in front of the demon cultivators.

Under the fearful gazes of many demon cultivators, Pingyang randomly nodded at someone: "You speak first."

The face of the person who was hit turned pale instantly, but he was definitely dead now, so he tried his best to go up the cliff and record everything he saw, touched, and heard. Pingyang finished.

After listening to this, Pingyang found that what this man said was not much different from what the two disciples he killed earlier said.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and randomly ordered a demon cultivator: "You tell me."

In this way, he asked four people repeatedly.

In the end, he discovered that the events described by these four people were all very similar.

There are some discrepancies in the details, but this is entirely due to external factors such as their personal personalities and their different locations and cultivation levels, which lead to deviations in the description.

The most fundamental event has not changed, that is: a body-refining monk in the Tianxian Stream killed all of their foundation-building stages.

Pingyang was silent.

The fat demon cultivator beside him also fell silent.

A monk who can achieve this level is definitely not in the foundation building stage.

Because Pingyang was at the pinnacle of foundation building, he knew exactly where his limits were.

He might be able to easily kill a few of the early stages of foundation building.

But this does not mean that he can easily annihilate them all under the annotations of more than thirty foundation-building monks.

The effect produced by the combined efforts of more than thirty foundations is not as simple as the accumulation of numbers.

Therefore, in other words, the person who killed these thirty-odd foundation-building stages was most likely the Golden Elixir

"Senior brother..."

The fat demon cultivator on the side was a little scared now, and the fat on his body and face couldn't stop trembling.

Pingyang heard the call from the demon cultivator beside him and took a breath: "Don't panic, things are not that bad yet."

Just as his voice fell, he suddenly heard a scream from far away: "The right path is coming!"

After hearing this, many demon cultivators were silent for a moment.

Then, many of the kneeling Qi-training demon cultivators showed expressions of fear.

Pingyang was in a state of uncertainty, and he was wondering whether to escape directly or hold on.

After all, the teleportation array here is also very important. If he escapes without fighting, he won't even see the enemy, and he won't be able to afford the Demon Lord's accountability.

After all, in every foundation-building period of the righteous path, there is actually a demon king watching.

It is basically impossible for Tianxianjian to suddenly have a golden elixir stage.

There was no natural disaster in the natural stream, which also ruled out the possibility of a temporary breakthrough.

But what many demon cultivator disciples said was not a lie.

There really was a Foundation Establishment Stage body cultivator who killed all their Foundation Establishment Stage colleagues.

In a moment of hesitation, he noticed that more than a hundred auras surrounded the station.

Looking up, he saw that many colorful and shimmering spiritual swords had landed on the canyons on both sides of the station.

More than a hundred disciples of the Luoyu Sect wearing white robes were looking at them condescendingly.

Pingyang and the fat demon cultivator beside him suddenly changed their faces.

Their eyes were full of shock.

But in just one breath, Pingyang had already judged the level of cultivation of these more than a hundred people.

He frowned slightly.

No?

No golden elixir period?

A monk at the highest level is a guy with a ninth-level foundation.

Pingyang searched the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness twice more, and indeed did not find the aura of the golden elixir stage.

No one can even bring him spiritual oppression.

How is this going? Pingyang raised his head and glanced around.

Is it possible that these are the only people who have achieved success?

That’s not right!

They had attacked the Tianxian Stream before, and they had been attacking for a long time, but the opponent was "locked in".

There were even a few demon cultivator disciples who passed through the formation of Tianxian Stream, but no one came out to stop them, for fear that Tianxian Stream would be lost.

If there is no golden elixir period to suppress the formation, why would the opponent dare to do this?

Pingyang noticed the clues, and so did the fat demon cultivator beside him.

"Senior Brother, that's wrong. Why didn't I notice the aura of Jindan Daxiu?" said the fat demon cultivator.

There is a gulf between the two realms, the Golden Elixir Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage.

They had faced the Demon Lord before, and the sense of oppression that the Demon Lord had brought to them was simply indescribable.

It's like a drop of duckweed in the storm.

Pingyang nodded slowly.

At this moment, he heard the howls of the Qi-training disciples in front of him.

"That's him! Senior Ping, that's him!"

"Yes, yes, he was the one who killed all the master uncles in the foundation building stage! That's the kid!"

"Senior Ping, you must avenge your uncles!"

"What should we do? These righteous monks have come to destroy us, what should we do?!"

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Hearing the words "disturbing the morale of the army", Pingyang's eyes sharpened, and he directly raised his hand to kill the guy who said what to do.

Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, showing fear is equivalent to destroying one's own prestige and encouraging the arrogance of others.

Even if what they say is true and all the foundation-building stages have been destroyed by the righteous people, then they cannot lose the situation.

The most important thing is that your mentality cannot be affected, otherwise it will be detrimental to the future.

However, the disciples' exclamations also made Pingyang feel a little relieved.

There is really only the foundation building period.

There is no golden elixir period overhaul coming.

That's good, that's good.

No matter how strong he is in the foundation building stage, he is still in the foundation building stage. The gap between him and the opponent is unknown, but there is still visibility.

If the person who comes is Jin Dan, let alone seeing the opponent's bottom line, it may be difficult for him to escape even if he tries his best.

Pingyang didn't take it easy just because the strongest people from Luoyu Sect were at the ninth level of foundation building.

Because he knew that since the other party dared to come, he must have something to rely on.

He glanced at the fat demon cultivator next to him. He understood and slowly soared into the sky, reaching the same height as the Luoyu Sect's people.

Chu Changqing looked at the demon cultivator at the peak of foundation building, his eyes showing excitement and desire.

He felt a little pressure from the other party's aura.

This means that he can fight heartily.

The most important thing is that after winning, his strength, or physical body, will take a big step forward.

Chu Changqing looked at the other party and said directly: "Are you two the only ones in the foundation building stage here?"

Pingyang didn't expect Chu Changqing to say this, but after being stunned for a moment, he did not continue following Chu Changqing's words, but changed the topic:

"I didn't expect that you guys who would rather stay in your bastard shell would have the guts to come out now."

Pingyang looked at Wang Hao behind Chu Changqing: "Why, a new senior brother came and gave you courage? Coward."

When Wang Hao heard this, his expression was a little bad, but because Chu Changqing was there, he did not choose to overshadow the guest, and just glared at Pingyang gloomily.

Pingyang was quite surprised. He didn't expect Chu Changqing to have such great energy.

He had met Wang Hao several times before, and every time he taunted him, Wang Hao's emotions were easily affected.

But this time, the other party actually endured it.

Pingyang knew very well that the young-looking boy in front of him was most likely the man who many demon cultivator disciples said had killed more than thirty foundation builders.

He originally wanted to attack the heart before starting a war or taking action.

In this way, whether he plans to fight to the death or escape, it will affect Chu Changqing to a certain extent.

But Chu Changqing didn't react at all to his "arrogant" behavior. Instead, there was a sarcastic look on his face?

"Your methods are too inferior." Chu Changqing said: "Or are you magic cultivators just like you, with no brains?"

"This method of provoking generals is very suitable in your magic way?"

After two sentences, Pingyang was stunned, and then his anger rose: "Do you think you can defeat me with your ninth level of foundation building cultivation and more than ten foundation building levels?"

Chu Changqing laughed and pointed downwards with his finger: "Don't put gold on your face."

"Who said we are here just for you?"

"It's for the formation below! We are here to destroy the formation!"

Chu Changqing didn't know what the demon cultivator at the peak of foundation building in front of him was capable of, let alone what trump card the other party had.

So during the conversation, he followed the other person's words and gave the other person a psychological hint.

That was this battle, and he had no intention of fighting the opponent to death.

The main purpose is to destroy the teleportation array they have been guarding at their station.

After planting this seed, if Chu Changqing takes action again, the other party will not choose to run away immediately.

In this way, the probability of Chu Changqing keeping the other party will be greatly increased.

To be honest, Chu Changqing is not interested at all in the teleportation array below.

On the contrary, he didn't really want to destroy the teleportation array.

He very much hoped that many demonic cultivators would ride on the teleportation array continuously and come to the outside of the dangerous stream to kill him.

Pingyang is a qualified demon cultivator, and his entire ability lies in martial arts.

Facing Chu Changqing's words, his face was filled with uncertainty for a moment, and then he just uttered a few words: "You boy, you are so brave!"

Chu Changqing shifted the focus again: "When we see the formation you have been guarding for so long being destroyed by us, you can tell me more about my courage!"

hum!

Chu Changqing's spiritual sword was instantly unsheathed.

A flash of white light flashed towards Pingyang.

Although Chu Changqing made a sudden move, Pingyang, as a demon cultivator at the peak of foundation building, was by no means illusory.

He reacted quickly.

The rich blood energy had formed an entity and appeared around him in an instant.

The air was filled with blood, and even blood droplets appeared, falling from the air and falling to the station.

A small hole was instantly corroded into the ground, and black smoke was rising.

This is Pingyang's blood evil technique, which focuses on blood energy.

The poisonous blood in his body is extremely powerful. For a weak monk, if he sticks to it, he will die.

Chu Changqing sent a message to the disciples around him: All retreat! I am fighting with this person, everyone should not participate!

Remember what I said in the dangerous natural stream, if the situation is not right, retreat immediately!

After Chu Changqing transmitted the message, many disciples obeyed the order and fled towards the distance.

To be honest, the sense of oppression brought by Pingyang was not weak at all.

Before the mountain-protecting formation, Wang Hao had never faced Pingyang head-on. Now after smelling the strong smell of blood, he even felt it was a little difficult to breathe. (End of chapter)