Five Immortal Sects

Chapter 788: Volt (II)

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"Gao Sha, we should be careful, but if we keep going like this, we will be caught up by others, or passed by others from other directions. Then we won't be the first to find the entrance to the inner valley, hahaha..."

"That's right. Those monks from the Falling Star Valley were the prey that came to us on their own initiative. They lasted less than thirty breaths and were easily killed.

If they hadn’t used the formation to help them, and a few of them had escaped, they would still have died…”

"Hehehe, they are cowards who can only attack by surprise. Otherwise, with the strength of the Great Elder, it would be no problem to kill Tian Xingzi..."

After hearing Gao Sha's words, the first to speak were the three foundation-building monks.

They all had cultivation levels above the middle stage of foundation building, and there were traces of blood on their bodies. From their agile movements, it could be seen that they were not injured.

What’s most frightening is that two of them had two bloody human heads hanging around their waists.

These foundation-building monks clearly had storage bags around their waists, but they did not put the heads in them. Expressions of fear and unwillingness were still on the heads' faces.

As he spoke, one of them patted the head at his waist, causing the head to break and blood to drip from the neck like raindrops, spilling on their robes and the ground, but the man didn't care at all.

Instead, he laughed triumphantly. This scene was extremely breathtaking.

Similar to these Foundation Establishment cultivators are the Qi Condensation Stage cultivators they each lead. Many of them also have one or several bloody heads with angry eyes hanging around their waists.

After hearing the strange laughter of the Foundation Building Elder, they all joined in the laughter, instantly breaking the silent atmosphere of wind blowing through the reeds.

They had just fought with a group of monks, and they were ambushed by the other party and suddenly attacked, and the battle reached its climax in an instant.

The Liefeng Clan killed more than forty of the other side, including two powerful Foundation Establishment cultivators, at the cost of the deaths of seventeen Qi Condensation cultivators.

In the end, only one foundation-building cultivator from the other side escaped with four people, injured. If the other side had not already made a backup plan, and they were entangled by some small formations, the five people would have definitely been killed.

Therefore, they felt that what the great elder who had turned into a phantom before said was correct. The other party was just a group of clowns, a group of monks who could only make pills and refine weapons.

Although he had relied on a sneak attack to injure the Great Elder, it was not the same as the Great Elder who had severely injured the Great Elder of "Falling Star Valley". At this moment, "Falling Star Valley" was just fish on a sticky board.

Gao Sha frowned when he saw his companion, who was just a nameless person like him, being so carefree. They had just fought a battle.

But he also knew the reason. It was nothing more than that many ethnic groups in the outside world had long been dissatisfied with the human race. They had always been spreading the idea that human cultivators were good at nothing except conspiracy and intrigue.

The human race relied on these petty tricks to deceive the "Holy Demon Palace" into looking at them differently, but once they really started to take action, they were definitely just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

Under this kind of propaganda, although there were cases where human cultivators fought against alien races and eventually won, they were soon covered up by some alien races so that more people would not know about it.

Under such a group attack, except for maintaining good relations with a very small number of alien races, all the halos of human cultivators were suppressed.

“Those people are not cultivators from ‘Falling Star Valley’, but just its vassal sects, so we’d better be careful.

It is said that the monks of the Falling Star Valley are good at refining poison pills and fog barriers, which are extremely difficult to deal with."

Apart from the fact that Gao Sha's cultivation is higher than these three people, his status in the clan is no different from theirs, so he can only remind them again.

"Gao Sha, you're right. We've searched here several times and found nothing. So we'd better move faster and find the entrance to the inner valley as soon as possible."

One of the Foundation Establishment cultivators, who looked fierce in appearance but thin and capable, said casually.

Although he agreed with Gao Sha, he was no longer willing to walk so slowly. If the Liefeng tribe found the entrance to the inner valley first, would the contributions of the other three tribes still be counted as theirs

As they walked along, they had searched this reed marsh several times with their spiritual sense. Although they took turns searching, the consumption of spiritual sense here was too great.

The recovery of spiritual consciousness is not like spiritual power, which can be recovered by just holding a spirit stone. It requires meditating for a long time before it can be recovered slowly.

What reassured them the most was that they were able to react at the moment of the surprise attack by the group of people who had attacked them before.

The result was that almost all of the other party's people were killed, and only a dozen disciples on their side died.

What's more, there are many formation masters among them. A huge formation like this definitely requires a powerful cultivator to control it.

It is impossible to cover all aspects by relying solely on the restrictions automatically triggered by the formation. Therefore, unless they are being specifically targeted by the other party, with such a large team today, the chances of being targeted have been dispersed invisibly.

Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, so you still have to take this risk.

However, although the three foundation-building cultivators said this and quickened their pace, they still dispersed their spiritual senses from time to time and took Gao Sha's words to heart.

They were greedy for merit, but they were not really stupid. The most important thing was that they had already sensed that a team was coming from a fork in the road and onto their road a dozen miles behind them.

Although there are forks leading to other places within these ten miles, it is possible that the other party is coming in their direction.

The number of people in that team was no less than theirs. They were a group of cultivators from the Cangyu Sect.

Of course, whoever walks in front will face greater danger, but what comes with it, of course, are huge benefits.

In just one battle, Gao Sha and his companions obtained two storage bags, as well as a lot of spiritual stones, spiritual tools, elixirs, talismans, etc. Although most of them were just ordinary items, they were all spiritual stones.

Just like that, as the team of the Riftwind Clan moved forward again, silence began to fall once again, and the rustling sound of the surrounding thatch swaying once again filled the world.

Looking down from the sky, their team was moving quickly along the winding path, sometimes being obscured by the swaying tall reeds and thatches from above, and sometimes their figures reappeared like a silent long snake.

When they were halfway through the reed marsh, everyone's consciousness was becoming increasingly exhausted.

As they walked, their spiritual sense began to pass through both sides in a scattered manner. Even Gao Sha felt that he was being too cautious.

He also felt a slight tingling sensation in his sea of consciousness, and he wanted to take this opportunity to rest and recover his consciousness so that he could cope with the rest of the journey.

If they waste all their spiritual energy here, will they need to stop and meditate completely later

Except for their own magic spells, most of them only need spiritual power. But if they have to sacrifice spiritual weapons or magic weapons, how can they do it without the command of spiritual consciousness? They must maintain control of the spiritual weapons or magic weapons to exert the strongest attack power.

When Gao Sha thought about this, he adjusted his breathing slightly and also moved his spiritual awareness to a few feet to his side, so that he could maintain the minimum alert range.

At this time, a reed that grew obliquely came over with the help of the wind. Because these reeds and thatch grasses were too tall, some of them would lean obliquely towards the middle of the road as they walked along.

Therefore, when encountering this situation, people walking in the middle can either lower their heads and run through, or lean sideways to avoid it, raise their hands to brush it away, etc., and then continue moving forward.

This situation happened almost every moment as the group walked through the entire reed marsh, they would encounter someone.

Gao Sha had no idea how many long leaves of reeds or thatch he had picked apart with his hands along the way, and this time was no exception.

The long, broom-like black shadow of the reed in his sight gradually grew larger, and he instinctively raised his hand and picked it up.

Just as his hand was about to touch it, he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation rising from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he also saw from the corner of his eye that almost at the same time, dozens of reeds or long thatch leaves were lowered and brushed towards the road.

At this time, although there was wind blowing, the swaying of some reeds and thatch was somewhat out of tune with the wind direction.

As soon as this thought came into Gao Sha's mind, he uttered the words "take action" in a stern voice.

"careful… "

He only had time to utter two words before his outstretched palm changed from a pick to a smash, and he hit the long broom with a fierce punch.

As he threw the punch, there were sudden loud explosions around him, and colorful light instantly filled the entire world.

There were also shouts, cries of shock and anger, and a few extremely shrill screams.

Everything happened so suddenly, and the fight between the two sides reached its climax in an instant.

Real fighting is so irregular, with no prelude at all.

Gao Sha only felt that after he threw a punch, it was as if he hit a soft membrane, and all his strength was gone. The long broom on the top of the reed didn't seem to be affected by any force at all.

This feeling of misaligned force caused Gao Sha, who had hastily attacked with all his strength, to have his blood and energy rushing up. As the spiritual power that had hit the air could not be vented, his tendons and veins became extremely painful.

At the same time, the feeling of palpitations became more and more intense, and this strong sense of crisis actually came from under his feet.

Although he didn't know what was happening, Gao Sha still ignored the suppression of the aerial restriction before he had time to change his moves.

His whole body was filled with spiritual light, and he had already flown several feet off the ground, and was about to fall diagonally to the other side.

Gao Sha is actually a black-feathered eagle. Although there is a no-fly zone here, his speed is still astonishingly fast.

Just as Gaosha's body rose up and shot to the side, a thick arm covered with green hair stretched out from the ground, carrying broken stones on the ground and grabbed Gaosha's left leg.

Not only was Gao Sha's speed beyond his opponent's expectations, his cultivation was also extremely high. In the midst of the abnormal changes, he encountered many unexpected events, but he managed to dodge them relying on his cultivation.

But he just dodged his body. His right hand, which was about to punch, was entangled by the reeds that seemed to be swaying in the wind.

If Gao Sha retracted his right hand at this moment, the reed would follow him like a leech, so he had to continue blocking the reed while he was in the air.

Gao Sha's body, which had been flying in the air, suddenly turned into a horizontal position, but he still relied on his rich experience to force himself to calm down.

With his body suspended in the air, the fingers of his right hand quickly formed a spell in the air, and a ball of black flame suddenly appeared in his hand and hit the reed on the head.

The reeds that followed were instantly covered in black flames, but a cold and chilly air emanated from the black flames, and the reeds did not burn.

But it was also blocked by the black flames. Gao Sha took advantage of this opportunity to quickly retract his right hand, and quickly adjusted his body to a normal posture, floating away.

The sturdy arms under his feet had just broken out of the ground and grabbed him. All this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that it was unbelievable.