The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Mooh Chen and the others slowed down their breathing and withdrew their spirit energy. They were like a rock hidden in the shadows of the dense forest within the talisman and formation that Nine Nether Bird had set up.    

After all, they were experts at the peak of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier and had a unique magic weapon. Moreover, it was an army of two hundred. If they were discovered, it would be a problem whether they could escape or not.    

What they wanted to do was sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and reap the benefits.    

The sun was setting in the west.    

Waves of smoke rose from below, and the fragrance and noise of the spiritual wine were transmitted to the mountains on both sides.    

After eating and drinking, the two hundred plus people unconsciously started to feel sleepy.    

At this time, a faint voice came from behind these people who were drinking and eating meat.    

"Did you treat this as a green walk?"    

As these words came out, the atmosphere in the camp suddenly became oppressive. These people subconsciously bowed.    

Protector Ke, who was as black as the bottom of a pot, slowly walked out of the tent.    

"Lord Protector..." Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.    

"I was meditating just now. Your shouts can even pass through the protective array!"    

"What kind of system is this!" Protector Ke saw the gloomy faces of the people around him and shouted angrily, "Yan Yue, bring your men and patrol outside. If there is a mistake, kill your whole family! "    

"Yes!" His trusted aide, Yan Yue, was shocked when he heard Protector Ke's words.    

Under Yan Yue's supervision, the entire camp started to operate.    

"Protector Ke is too strict. In the Huaizhou, who dares to attack us?" The cultivator who was patrolling with Yan Yue complained in a low voice, "It's a superfluous action!"    

"Shut up!" As Protector Ke's trusted aide, Yan Yue knew his terrifying means. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only do as he was told.    

The others did the same. Under Yan Yue's furious scolding and supervision, they formed a decent defensive formation.    

However, everyone was dissatisfied in their hearts. With the prestige of Huaizhou, no one dared to act rashly with Protector Ke's combat strength at the peak of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.    

The person standing guard straightened his back, but his eyes were unfocused. He was thinking about the girl from the Fragrant Pavilion in Huaizhou.    

In the center of the camp, Protector Ke sat cross-legged.    

He could guess the performance of his subordinates outside, but he didn't care at all.    

This was the effect he wanted!    

"I've already made arrangements. I'm just waiting for the fish to take the bait!"    

Four hours later, as time passed, Protector Ke's patience was running out. The defense of the camp was getting weaker and weaker.    

Suddenly, in this somewhat remote mountain valley, the sounds of birds and insects in the surroundings all disappeared. It became extremely quiet. Even some of the low grade Demonic Beast could feel a trace of killing intent spreading from their surroundings. The cave they were in was so frightened that they trembled.    

A strange deathly atmosphere lingered in the valley.    

Was it coming?    

A cold light flashed in Protector Ke's eyes, and a Five Wind Copper Staff appeared in his hand. Holding this grade six and seven magic weapon, his confidence increased by a large margin.    

"Buzz ~"    

On the mountain on the right, after the sound of a bowstring being pulled rang out, streaks of scarlet light lit up. The arrows that came down from above carried a biting cold spirit energy. They broke through the air and emitted a strange trembling sound as they rushed towards the camp like a storm!    

In the face of these powerful arrows, dozens of cultivators in the camp were instantly shot down.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

After these arrows pierced through the human body, they exploded on the ground, leaving behind large craters.    

"Keke!" The sound of the night owl's strange laughter came from the mountain, and a thick aura soared into the sky. A blood-red shadow shot down from the mountain. Finally, it stopped steadily on the treetop in front of the camp. Its pair of eyes were slightly red. Looking at everyone, killing intent and gloominess boiled.    

Behind the trees.    

Nine Nether Bird narrowed his eyes and said softly, "These are the people who ambushed us. They are all spectral cultivators. Dog bites dog. Interesting. "    

Mooh Chen and the others nodded. Since neither side was good, the more they died, the better.    

...    

"Old monster Jee?"    

Protector Ke's expression changed drastically when he saw the skinny old man wearing a big red robe that looked like blood. He immediately shouted with a stern expression, "What do you mean by this? Could it be that your Dark Asura Hall wants to start a war with our Huaizhou?"    

"Jiejie! What does the Huaizhou count as in front of Dark Asura Hall? If you teach it to the Demon Refining Tower, I will spare your life! "The red-robed elder's laughter revealed this dense killing intent.    

"Retreat! Split into small teams and charge out. Only one person can escape and report this matter to the city lord!" Originally, they thought that the person lying in ambush was a bold bandit, but they never thought that it was actually someone from Dark Asura Hall!    

Protector Ke's heart sank. This Demon Refining Tower was a precious treasure of Huaizhou. If it was lost, it would be a huge problem! After a loud shout, he was the first to circulate his spirit energy and flash towards the gap outside the mountain.    

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

Above the heads of the Huaizhou's people who were fleeing in all directions, the sound of red arrows piercing through the air was heard. Dense arrows that were dragging a red light shot down from the sky and covered the earth.    

Even though Protector Ke was a Peak of Divine Altar Stage warrior, he had no choice but to circulate his spiritual energy to protect himself in the face of such a dense and powerful attack. His speed also slowed down.    

In the valley, the group of Huaizhou's people who had gathered into a small group and rushed out were forced back by the arrows. At this moment, from the dense forest on the mountain, over a hundred Dark Asura Hall cultivators dressed in red robes and holding red blades charged down.    

These Dark Asura Hall cultivators had wooden faces and red light flashing in their eyes. They were like puppets. All of them were at the Fourth Extreme Stage! They didn't know pain, and they didn't fear death. They had brought more than two hundred men with them. They were forced to retreat in defeat.    

"Ke Mingda, hand over the Demon Refining Tower! Otherwise, I will make you beg for death!" old monster Jee, who was floating at the top of a tree, did not make a move as he watched Elder Ke flee. There was a trace of a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.    

His gloomy shout echoed throughout the entire valley, covering up the sounds of fighting below.    

When Protector Ke heard his voice, cold sweat broke out on his back. He sent out his Divine Sense to check the place where the sound had come from.    

After searching for the third time, he found a very weak fluctuation on the treetop.    

If he hadn't seen old monster Jee on the treetop with his own eyes, he would have thought that there was no one here!    

He had clearly seen it, but after searching several times, he found a trace of clues.    

This meant that old monster Jee's strength was far stronger than his!    

Although Protector Ke had used the pill and Spirit Crystal to form a Divine Altar Stage, his strength was definitely not weak.    

This old monster Jee was very likely to be a Peak of Divine Altar Stage, and was only a piece of paper away from the Saint Stage!    

No wonder he was so shocked. As a Saint Stage warrior, the city lord of Huaizhou had been suppressing a region for more than 500 years.    

The cultivation techniques of these spectral cultivators were extremely strange, and they had countless terrifying techniques. They were much stronger than cultivators of the same level. He could almost be regarded as a Saint Stage warrior.    

If he were to fall into old monster Jee's hands, his death would be a luxury!    

Protector Ke held the Five Wind Copper Staff in his hand. Sweat continuously oozed out of his hand, making it sticky and uncomfortable.    

He could not care about that anymore. He used his hand to crush a small talisman. Immediately, the jar in the camp that had just drank the spirit wine exploded. Thick smoke and fire raged around.    

Many of the Dark Asura Hall cultivators that were besieging them were killed or injured by the explosion. Taking advantage of this opportunity to stop him, Protector Ke turned around and fled without hesitation.    

Protector Ke jumped up and circulated his spirit energy with all his might to rush towards the mouth of the valley.    

He was close.    

He was getting closer!    

The exit was right in front!