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3267: C3267 All the Experts Gathered

Author: Chan Jian Word Count: 9569 Updated: 2025-06-13 13:22:12

C3267 All the Experts Gathered

After escaping the sword formation with the pale golden talisman, xiahou Ping could not care less about the one-time life-saving talisman. He hurriedly lowered his head, trying to explain something.

"You have disappointed me too much." Xia Hou Yuanhai's voice was somewhat cold.

"I..." Xiahou Ping's expression sank.

Xia Houyuan Hai glanced at him coldly. "Get lost."

Xia Houping's expression became increasingly ugly. However, he could only bow slightly and retreat, retreating to the area where many Jindan were.

Wanqiu sneered, "This is really a good show."

"It is indeed a good show. And then?" Marquis Xia Yuanhai crossed his arms in front of him, his expression not angry at all. ... However, the spear behind him silently flew to the top of his head.

A faint spear light started to shoot out, as if it was ready to attack.

Wanqiu Luo, who was about to say something, turned her head and didn't make a sound.

Daoist Qing Feng quietly approached Jiang Ting.

"master." Jiang Ting bowed slightly again.

"No need to be so polite..."

After a pause, daoist Fresh Breeze waved his hand and took out a jade pendant. "Keep this item well. There's a spell formation inscribed by the sect's Daoist Brother inside. If anything happens later, crush it immediately. There will be a spell formation that will send you directly back to the sect."

If something went wrong, could he teleport directly back to the Sect?

Jiang Ting looked troubled. "master, with my cultivation, I'm afraid..."

A Foundation Establishment cultivator could not even withstand a teleportation of ten thousand miles in an instant!

The distance from this place to the Violet Frost Sect was more than ten thousand kilometers! It was at least several hundred thousand kilometers.

"Don't worry. There's a defensive spell formation there. Even a mortal wouldn't be harmed, much less you." Daoist Fresh Breeze shook his head.

It was obvious that the jade pendant had been specially made. It was not something that Jiang Ting had obtained from large-scale production like a teleportation talisman.

"Thank you, master..."

Jiang Ting lowered his head and expressed his gratitude. Only then did he speak again, "master, is the cultivation base of that Devil Dao Chief Sovereign very strong? With you and Senior Wanqiu here, could it be that neither of you can stop him? "

Now that his own safety had been resolved, he should be concerned about this master.

He hadn't forgotten that after Daoist Qing Feng took in a disciple, the reason why he didn't take care of him after the first time was because he felt that his heart was too heartless and selfish.

Although he had gotten better after that...

His words were all transmitted through voice transmission. Perhaps his voice transmission was barely able to conceal himself from the Golden Core Realm, but it was definitely unable to conceal it from the other two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators here!

Of course, that wasn't important. What was important was an attitude! What he asked was... Left and right were not secrets.

The topic was getting further and further away.

He looked at the Fresh Breeze Taoist again, and then looked back at Xiahou Yuanhai, who seemed to have something on his mind.

Then, he replied with a sound transmission: "The Soul Formation Stage is similar to the Golden Core Stage. It is also divided into three levels..."

There are three levels to the Soul Formation Stage.

The Initial Stage of the First Stage, which is also the Initial Stage of the Soul Formation Stage.

The specific symbol of the second level of the Spiritual Infant Stage was unknown.

Third stage, nascent Soul, the specific symbol was also unknown.

Because Taoist Qing Feng didn't explain at all, and only told Jiang Ting that there were three stages.

The difference between each realm had a huge difference in combat strength. It was even greater than the gap between each realm of the Golden Core realm. Jiang Ting didn't know exactly how big the gap was.

He only knew that Late Autumn's cultivation was very strong, at the peak of the First Stage Nascent Soul realm, and could break through the bottleneck and break through to the spirit realm at any time.

As for the Fresh Breeze Daoist... it could be due to his accumulation or some other reason. Although he had broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage not long ago, he was not at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, but the middle stage!

Middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage!

After they finished speaking, it was time to talk about Xiahou Yuanhai.

Although Xiahou Yuan was also at the Nascent Soul Stage... he was at the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage!

That's right, he was at the third stage of the Nascent Soul stage, the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

He was far stronger than Daoist Fresh Breeze and Wanqiu, and when combined, he was far inferior.

Or perhaps, there was nothing he could compare with.

Because he knew the difference in realms, the corners of Jiang Ting's mouth revealed a hint of a forced smile. Wasn't the difference in cultivation too great? He really doubted that if Xiahou Yuanhai was willing to fight, both of them would have to die here.

After all, according to Xiahou Yuanhai, he could kill Wanqiu in one move.

The cultivation of the Clear Wind Taoist was not even as good as Wanqiu's... Adding it up, two moves?

Sensing his uneasiness, the Fresh Breeze Taoist comforted him. "The situation isn't as bad as you think. Just relax and watch."

Jiang Ting nodded. However, he secretly clenched the jade pendant tightly. If anything went wrong, he would immediately crush the jade pendant and run away.

While the two were still talking.

"This place is really lively. Why don't I join in the fun as well?" A slightly sinister voice sounded, and a stream of light appeared in the horizon.

Not long after, the stream of light descended. A man with a long beard and a scar on his forehead appeared.

However, judging from his appearance, he looked quite fierce.

Cultivation... The Nascent Soul Stage.

Although he wasn't a devil cultivator, he was a devil cultivator! Because that person wasn't far from Xiahou Yuanhai.

That person even nodded slightly and greeted him. "Fellow Daoist Xiahou."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Hong." The fiendish cultivator nodded slightly as well.

Daoist Qing Feng. "This person is from the Black Feather Pavilion..."

Zhu Hong, an old monster at the Nascent Soul Stage of the Black Feather Pavilion, didn't have a cultivation as abnormal as Xiahou Yuanhai's, and was only at the peak of the first level.

"Looks like I almost came late, but fortunately, it wasn't too late." A slightly calm and aged voice resounded once more from the horizon.

Another voice full of energy was heard. Another voice came from another direction, "Fellow cultivators, peace is the most expensive thing to do."

In less than a few breaths.1

Two streaks of light descended in succession.

One landed beside Daoist Fresh Breeze and Wanqiu. That person had a head full of white hair and seemed to have lived for a long time.

The other landed next to Xia Houyuan Hai and Zhu Hong. Although his face did not look small, he was not old either. He had no hair on his head... The strangest thing was that he was kind.

That person wasn't old, but he did look kind.

At the crucial moment, daoist Fresh Breeze sent another voice transmission. "They..."

The old man who had landed next to them was from the Demon Refining Pavilion.

His name was Zhao Yan, and his cultivation was at the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage, the Spiritual Infant Tier!

As for that kind middle-aged baldy... he was a member of the Sacred Sun Clan.

No one knew what his real name was. They only knew that he called himself the Eight Branch Dragon Exalt, with a cultivation level similar to Zhao Yan, also at the second stage of the Spiritual Infant Tier.

At this point... Other than the Giant Fault Sect that had already sealed off the mountain and no longer cared about anything, the five sects that were still fighting and killing each other were already fiendish cultivators, and all of them had Nascent Transformation Stage old monsters here.

It was just that the difference in strength was extremely great... Even without the Black Feather Pavilion's Zhu Hong and the Sacred Sun Clan's Eight Branch Dragon Exalt, just the Devil Dao Chief, xiahou Yuanhai, was more or less capable of killing gods and buddhas if he stood in his way.

Would they fight? They should. If not, wouldn't Xia Houyuan Hai's trip be in vain?

Maybe, maybe, maybe not. Otherwise, daoist Fresh Breeze, late autumn... What were they doing here? To commit suicide?

Whether or not they would actually fight, no one knew... At least, Jiang Ting did not know.

What was worth mentioning was that apart from Taoist Qing Feng, who came alone, the rest of the people, every Soul Transformation cultivator, brought a few Golden Core cultivators with them.

The Purple Frost Sect didn't have a Golden Core? It wasn't to the extent that...

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