When Yu Rong from the Cangyu Sect came over just now, Lin Xinghe had already planned to take advantage of the opportunity to attack. He was only in the early stage of the Golden Core, and he was confident that he could kill him within ten breaths.
But just as he was about to take action, an extremely strong pressure from the sky was rapidly approaching, and he had to stop.
Now seeing that it was Xue Qianzong from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan, Lin Xinghe felt pity and extremely depressed at the same time.
Why was there such a short time difference between these two people? If Xue Qianzong had been ten breaths later, he might have succeeded, and that would have eliminated a powerful enemy for his side.
"I just arrived too. Dongxing and the others are not here, and the formation restriction at the gate of Falling Star Valley has not been broken."
As Yu Rong spoke, he once again sent a gust of spiritual power towards the mountain gate, and a circle of light rose up again.
"Not here, how is that possible?"
Xue Qianzong then spread his consciousness in all directions, scattering it out. His consciousness was much stronger than Yu Rong's. But after a moment, he also withdrew his consciousness with a strange look on his face.
“If they really are not here, could something have happened? But with the combined strength of the two of them, unless there are Nascent Soul cultivators, it will be no problem for them to escape unscathed.”
Xue Qianzong said thoughtfully, and then a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. His cultivation level was similar to Sang Dongxing's. If he had stayed here yesterday...
Then, the two of them looked at each other quickly, and saw a bad look in each other's eyes.
They had a long-distance sound transmission note that could help them locate each other, and it was distributed to several people by Lie Changfeng.
For example, the one from the Cangyu Sect is on Sang Dongxing, the one from the Xueyue Wolf Clan is on Xue Qianzong, and the one from the Yehu Clan is on Ningying, but Xue Qianzong did not receive any message.
This situation should absolutely not happen now when the war is about to begin.
Without Yu Rong's urging, Xue Qianzong immediately took out a golden sound transmission note, whispered a few words, and threw it out. This was sent to Lie Changfeng.
The two of them waited anxiously in the air for half an hour, but the sound transmission note was like a drop in the ocean. Yu Rong looked up at the sky anxiously from time to time, and his expression began to become more and more uneasy.
The disciples of the two sects in the rear all stared at each other, not knowing what had happened for a moment. However, no one dared to ask, and they could only communicate their uneasiness through each other's eyes.
Although Yu Rong had no contact with other people, she certainly had a set of contact methods with Sang Dongxing and his wife. She was also constantly contacting Sang Dongxing, but still to no avail.
Just when the two were getting anxious, Xue Qianzong's expression suddenly changed, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face. Yu Rong's cultivation was not as good as his, but looking at his expression, he could of course guess the reason.
"There's news!"
But she still couldn't help but ask. Xue Qianzong looked towards the sky and nodded. He sensed a very faint line of fire flying towards him at a very fast speed.
The aura above was exactly emitted by the same set of sound transmission notes used by several people, which made him feel a little more at ease.
Soon, the space above Xue Qianzong's head fluctuated slightly, and Xue Qianzong, who had been waiting for a long time, grabbed him. Before he could retract his hand, his spiritual consciousness had already immersed in the sound transmission talisman.
Yu Rong looked at Xue Qianzong with anticipation, but when she saw Xue Qianzong was stunned at first, and then his expression became more and more embarrassed, her voice was already trembling.
"Fellow Daoist Xue, what...what happened?"
Xue Qianzong did not speak, but silently handed the sound transmission note in his hand to Yu Rong...
More than 8,000 miles north of the "Falling Star Valley", Ningying of the Night Fox Clan was controlling a huge hairpin-shaped flying magic weapon and moving forward rapidly.
Nearly two hundred cultivators stood on the huge magic weapon, including dozens of disciples from the Night Fox Clan and hundreds of disciples from the Rift Wind Clan.
Because she first went back to the Night Fox Tribe to mobilize manpower, and then went to the Rift Wind Tribe, her speed in rushing to the "Falling Star Valley" was much slower than that of the other two tribes.
Ningying was wondering whether the leader of the Liefeng clan, who was in the middle stage of the Jindan realm, was really too injured to come.
"Lie Changfeng is a man of deep scheming. He may have the same idea as me, wanting to leave behind experts to protect the sect."
Ningying thought so in her heart.
Just before she could think about it, a yellow light suddenly flew towards her in her consciousness. Before she could investigate, a voice reached her ears.
"Fellow Daoist Ning is ahead, please stop!"
She was extremely familiar with this voice. They had whispered to each other countless times on the bed. Ningying would definitely not have heard it wrong.
There was no doubt about Lie Changfeng, but what moved Ningying was that with the arrival of the sound, a faint yellow light spot had arrived in front of the flying magic weapon like lightning.
The pale yellow light stopped five hundred feet away from the magic weapon, and then everyone saw a colored object the size of a soybean appear there.
After the surface of the pale yellow light spot blurred for a while, a phantom appeared above it. The phantom was translucent, making his appearance look a little blurry.
But Ningying had already lost her voice.
"Split the long wind!"
As Ningying lost her voice, screams of surprise came one after another behind her, all of which came from the Liefeng Clan.
"Great...Great Elder!"
"Is it the Great Elder?"
"Great... Elder... What's wrong with you..."
The pale yellow thing was too familiar to them. It was a very high-level magic core. It was just that their level was too low, so the color of the magic core in their bodies was different.
The afterimage of Lie Changfeng glanced indifferently at the group of disciples behind him who were looking for horror and had already flown into the air to come to Liefeng Valley, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ning and I have something to say, you just stay here well." Some foundation-building cultivators led by the Liefeng Clan had already flown over. After hearing what Lie Changfeng said, they hesitated and had to land back again, but their worries were already revealed.
At this time, Ningying had already flown out from the magic weapon and flew towards the shadow of Lie Changfeng. As she flew out, Lie Changfeng had just finished speaking to the disciples of the Liefeng clan.
The next moment, he actually seemed to be talking to Ningying alone, and the magic core with its shadow flew to the side.
The two ignored the people on the flying magic weapon who were still immersed in disbelief, and flew directly more than a thousand feet away.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Ning, let's stay here."
The shadow of Lie Changfeng stared at Ningying who was getting closer and closer, and said in a deep voice that he had always been about five hundred feet away from Ningying from beginning to end.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in Ningying's eyes, but she still stopped.
"Fellow Daoist Changfeng, what happened? Why did you lose your body? Where is Fellow Daoist Sang?"
There was more fear in the series of questions. After just a few dozen breaths, Ningying knew everything. There was nothing to say.
Simply put, Lie Changfeng and Sang Dongxing fell into Tian Xingzi's trap.
Although he had easily broken the outermost restriction of the "Falling Star Valley" protective formation in the early stages, it was more likely that Tian Xingzi had done it on purpose.
Then a great battle broke out when Tian Xingzi appeared. At the critical moment, he used the isolating power of the sect protection formation to temporarily separate Lie Changfeng and Sang Dongxing.
Then he attacked together with Lin Xinghe, causing Sang Dongxing to almost die on the spot.
When there was no hope of escape in the end, Sang Dongxing desperately exploded the magic core, causing serious damage to Tian Xingzi. Lin Xinghe was protected by Tian Xingzi, but was also seriously injured.
Lie Changfeng took this opportunity to break free from the restraint of the opponent's formation. He attacked desperately and almost killed Tian Xingzi.
But at the last moment, Tian Xingzi summoned the "Broken Star Fire" that he had been hiding, burning Lie Changfeng's body to ashes, and both sides ended up in a situation where both suffered losses.
“Old Tian Xingzi’s current situation is not much different from mine. Although his body has not collapsed, he is absolutely unable to use his great magical powers. His strength is at most at the early stage of the Golden Core.
And once the fight starts, it’s definitely not going to last more than a quarter of an hour.”
When Lie Changfeng was narrating these things, he mixed true and false things, and he deliberately pointed out that Tian Xingzi's injuries were very serious.
"'Broken Star Fire', Tian Xingzi actually refined 'Broken Star Fire', I never thought that Fellow Daoist Sang would die like this, this is too... too unexpected!"
Ningying was not only shocked by the result, but also felt fear in her heart.
Of course she knew the viciousness of the "Broken Star Fire", so they repeatedly tested the "Falling Star Valley" at the beginning because they were very wary of Tian Xingzi.
Unexpectedly, although the opponent was not one step closer to the Nascent Soul, he actually possessed the vicious magical power of "Broken Starfire".
“Fellow Daoist Ning, you don’t need to worry about this. He only condensed one grain. Otherwise, I would have died.
Although it's a pity for Fellow Daoist Sang, he finally managed to force the old ghost Tian Xingzi into a dead end. We paid a heavy price, but he is not far from death!"
Li Changfeng's shadow revealed boundless hatred.
"Brother Changfeng was able to escape from the 'Shattering Star Fire' that could burn everything. This skill alone is beyond the reach of us."
Ningying's heart trembled slightly, but her face showed even stronger concern, and she couldn't help but take two steps forward.
The shadow of Lie Changfeng just laughed and floated back some distance without leaving a trace.
"After he used 'Smash Sparks', he was already injured on top of the injury. His origin was damaged. I even had to use my own body to exchange for that old ghost's trump card. It's really abominable.
Fellow Daoist Ning, please send a sound transmission note to Fellow Daoist Xue as soon as possible. I think they are almost at the Falling Star Valley. Don't fall into their trap again."
Seeing that Lie Changfeng was so cautious, Ningying immediately stopped, took out the sound transmission talisman, whispered a few words, and then swung her hand to attack.
Seeing that the sound transmission note had been sent, the shadow of Lie Changfeng nodded.
"Now that I have delivered my message, I will go back. Next, I need to find a body to possess. As for how to deal with the Falling Star Valley, you can discuss it with Xue Qianzong. Whether to advance or retreat is up to you.
However, this is definitely a good time to take over the Falling Star Valley. If you can capture Tianxingzi, I hope you can hand him over to me. I will be very grateful."
Having said this, Lie Changfeng gritted his teeth, paused and continued.
"You can still take the disciples of my clan with you. If we still continue to attack the Falling Star Valley, they will certainly contribute. Otherwise, I would like to trouble Fellow Daoist Ning to escort them back. Lie looks like he should go back first."
"Brother Changfeng, you are in such a bad condition. It's still nearly ten thousand miles to go back. I think it's better for me to escort you back first."
Ningying's eyes were already a little red, her body was trembling slightly, and her concern was evident in her words.
“No need for that. Although I have lost my physical body and cannot perform many of my magic, there won’t be many people who would want to keep me unless I encounter a Nascent Soul cultivator. You should quickly decide what to do next.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be that Friend Sang and I would have paid such a heavy price in vain, and that such a long plan would have gone to waste if we hadn’t made a decision.”
"Then... I'll discuss this with Fellow Daoist Xue after we meet up. If it's really as Brother Changfeng said, then only Lin Xinghe will be able to hold the Falling Star Valley together."
Seeing that Lie Changfeng was unusually alert, Ningying had no choice but to give up.
Ten or so breaths later, Ningying, after Lie Changfeng called over two fake elixir cultivators from the Liefeng clan and gave them some instructions, led their men away.
After they left, Lie Changfeng immediately turned into a faint yellow light and quickly disappeared into the distance.