AWB Chapter 1119 The Illusory Realm of Reincarnation (2)
Chapter 1119 The Illusory Realm of Reincarnation (2)
What you fear will come to pass!
Hearing the screams from not far away, Su Mingyi's expression changed, and he immediately gripped his longsword tightly, his sword intent erupting instantly.
Yu Shuheng also stopped smiling, his expression became serious, and he rapidly circulated his wood-type spiritual energy, preparing for battle.
Su Xiaoya's divine sense instantly spread out, covering the entire valley entrance.
She discovered that a group of cultivators, about a dozen in number, had arrived outside the valley. The two leading cultivators were dressed in Qingyun Sect robes and were both at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. The disciples following behind them were also at least at the Nascent Soul Realm.
Behind them, several rogue cultivators were fleeing in a sorry state, clearly being pursued and killed.
“They’re from the Qingyun Sect!” Su Xiaoya said coldly, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.
What she disapproves of most is this kind of bullying and robbing others of their opportunities.
"These disciples of the Qingyun Sect are really going too far, acting so domineering even on the outskirts of the secret realm," Yu Shuheng said angrily.
Su Mingyi's eyes sharpened, and his grip on the longsword tightened slightly: "It seems we can't escape this today."
Seeing the fleeing rogue cultivators, Su Xiaoya had an idea and said to the two men, "Big brother, Shuheng, let's help them."
Su Mingyi and Yu Shuheng exchanged a glance, both seeing agreement in each other's eyes. Although they didn't want to cause trouble, they couldn't just stand by and watch these rogue cultivators be slaughtered by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
"Okay!" Su Mingyi nodded, and in a flash, he rushed towards the valley entrance.
Yu Shuheng followed closely behind, gathering a dense stream of wood-elemental spiritual energy in his hand, ready to support Su Mingyi at any time.
Su Xiaoya curled her lips into a cold smile, and with a flicker of her figure, she disappeared from the spot.
At the valley entrance, two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from the Qingyun Sect were like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, leading their disciples in a chase after several rogue cultivators.
The highest cultivation level of those rogue cultivators was only the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. They were utterly helpless in front of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect and were quickly forced into a desperate situation, with each of them suffering injuries to varying degrees.
"You rogue cultivators, if you know what's good for you, hand over the treasures you obtained in the secret realm, and perhaps we can spare your lives." A tall Qingyun Sect cultivator sneered, his eyes filled with greed, as if those treasures were already his.
"Daydreaming! These treasures were earned with our lives, how can we just hand them over?" A rogue cultivator said angrily, his eyes filled with resentment, as if he were about to breathe fire.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame us for being ruthless!" A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of another Qingyun Sect cultivator. He swung his long sword, and a sharp sword aura slashed towards the rogue cultivator like a venomous snake emerging from its hole.
At this critical moment, a golden sword intent suddenly erupted from the valley like a volcanic eruption, instantly shattering the sword energy with overwhelming force.
"Who is it? How dare you meddle in our business!" The tall Qingyun Sect cultivator roared furiously. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw Su Mingyi standing firmly at the entrance of the valley, holding a long sword, as if he were a mountain, staring at them with sharp eyes, as if he were looking at a group of lambs to the slaughter.
"The disciples of Qingyun Sect actually bully the weak and steal opportunities from others. It's outrageous and a disgrace to a major sect." Su Mingyi said righteously, his sword intent growing stronger like surging waves.
The two Qingyun Sect cultivators, seeing that Su Mingyi's cultivation was only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, revealed a hint of disdain on their faces: "Where did this ignorant brat come from, daring to spout such nonsense here? He's courting death! Attack him together! Kill him!"
At the command of the tall Qingyun Sect cultivator, several Qingyun Sect disciples pounced on Su Mingyi like hungry wolves, their weapons gleaming with a cold light, as if they wanted to tear Su Mingyi to pieces.
Su Mingyi remained calm and composed, his expression unchanged. With a flick of his longsword, a golden sword aura shot out like an arrow, instantly sending the two Qingyun Sect disciples at the forefront flying, spitting blood, their fates unknown.
"How is this possible?" The two Qingyun Sect cultivators' expressions changed drastically, as if they had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world. They never dreamed that Su Mingyi's strength would be so great.
"This kid's sword intent is as deep as a bottomless abyss and as immeasurable as a towering mountain. Let's attack together!" The tall Qingyun Sect cultivator roared in a deep voice. He exchanged a glance with another cultivator and, like two fierce tigers, pounced on Su Mingyi at the same time.
The two wielded their longswords like two dragons emerging from the sea, their sharp sword energies intertwining to form a sky-covering sword net, carrying an aura of world-destroying power as it enveloped Su Mingyi.
Su Mingyi's eyes narrowed, and his spiritual power surged wildly within his body like a volcanic eruption. The longsword in his hand transformed into a golden streak of light, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, as he fiercely slashed towards the sword net.