Just as he spread his wings and flew a few miles in his black-feathered eagle form, a long black spike suddenly appeared on its head.
The long spike flashed across his wings like a ghost, leaving a long blood groove on the black wings made of hard steel.
Although he failed to penetrate his body, Gao Sha only felt that his soul seemed to be frozen for an instant, and his whole body froze there.
Patriarch Wang in the distance had murderous intent in his eyes and shouted "Fast!". He quickly pointed out with a finger as white as a scallion, and then a silver light quickly enlarged in Gao Sha's horrified eyes.
The next moment, a silver light pierced through his abdomen, leaving a stream of blood from his lower back.
The purple sea in Gao Sha's dantian collapsed in an instant, and the corpse poison in his body could no longer be suppressed. He died before he fell to the ground.
Patriarch Wang waved his jade hand, collected Gao Sha's body, and then hung his storage bag around his waist. The ancestor of the Feng family standing by had no objection to this.
They will distribute the spoils later, now is not the time to share the spoils.
The corpse or the token on the other party's body must be handed over to the "Falling Star Valley" in the end, and it will be used to assess the merits and finally get rewards.
The most important thing now is to end the battle as quickly as possible, clean up the battlefield, and quickly move and hide again.
Their battle lasted no more than thirty breaths, and both sides tried their best in the shortest possible time, but the fluctuation of spiritual power here must have alarmed others.
The third patriarch of the Feng family and two other foundation-building cultivators of the "Tingshan Sect" directed their disciples to clean up the battlefield, while Sect Master Wang and the patriarch of the Feng family stood by the roadside and watched it all.
Both of them showed regret on their faces. Although they had wiped out the enemy in the previous battle, eight of their disciples had also died.
All this was done with the advantage of a sneak attack and the help of a large number of ghosts.
The two families brought out a total of more than 30 people this time, all of whom were elites in the sect, with cultivation levels above the seventh level of Qi Condensation Stage. However, eight of them died in the first battle alone.
The rest of them were injured and were quickly applying medicine to heal their wounds. If they wanted to end the battle in such a short time, who would not fight desperately
At the same time, the Feng family also lost six ghosts to crippling attacks. They were the kind that were completely crippled and could no longer be used.
"Thanks!"
Patriarch Wang stared at what was in front of him and said something for no reason.
"If we continue like this, I don't think we can last one or two more times!"
The ancestor of the Feng family smiled bitterly and waved his hands. He knew what Patriarch Wang meant. If the Feng family had not fought against these ghosts, they would not have so many disciples who could stand here now.
Among them, the disciples of "Tingshanmen" are especially good. One disciple and one ghost can still gain a lot of advantages when dealing with those of the same level.
The Feng family put in their entirety in order to defeat these fearless ghosts and make them unable to make any more attacks. This also invisibly reduced the casualties among the disciples of "Tingshanmen".
Often, even if a ghost is left with only its mouth, it will still hold on to its opponent tightly and inject corpse poison or death energy at all costs, and the rest of the people can take the opportunity to kill the enemy.
The Feng family had just used those ghosts to kill almost half of the other side's cultivators. Before they were completely beaten into pieces, a finger or a tooth could break the nightmare of the Feng clan disciples.
"If you can't hold on any longer, then retreat. What can Falling Star Valley say? We have already risked everything we have to get this far. Do they want us to self-destruct?"
A hint of sadness welled up on Sect Master Wang's beautiful face. After practicing for a hundred years, it was very common for him to have a heart as hard as stone.
But she was still a woman. Looking at the disciples who were previously happily discussing how much cultivation resources they would get after the war, she was now separated from them by the Yin and Yang.
For a moment, I couldn't help but think of my youth, and felt a little emotional.
In the battle just now, thanks to the help of the ghost slaves, the third ancestor of the Feng family quickly defeated the opponent and then went to help other foundation-building cultivators.
As a result, none of the five foundation-building practitioners on their side died, which was a great blessing.
Otherwise, for a small sect like theirs, the death of a foundation-building cultivator would definitely cause serious injuries and loss of vitality.
Soon, this piece of barren grass returned to its previous appearance, with no bloodstains, no corpses, and no fallen reeds and thatch.
Everything seemed to have never happened, and it was as if a ferocious beast had returned to the darkness, lurking quietly...
The river water is very cold, and I can feel it through the protective light shield.
Huang Bingfeng carefully probed the outer river surface with his spiritual sense. There was a long stone path beside the rock going up along the river.
There was nothing special about the place where they ambushed. There were hundreds of such places along the river, so it was difficult to attract the enemy's attention.
Huang Bingfeng is the leader of the "Jiuchi Sect". The "Jiuchi Sect" is considered to be a larger sect affiliated with the "Luoxing Valley" and has reached the standard of a third-rate sect, which is beyond the reach of the Feng family and the "Tingshan Sect".
Huang Bingfeng felt very satisfied when he thought about the five foundation-building elders and many disciples scattered throughout the several miles of river.
The "Jiuchi Sect" is not one of those small sects, so there is no need to join forces with others.
"Who will get the credit for killing these foreigners? It's amazing how they figured it out."
Recalling the scene where some people sent messages to ask him to join forces, Huang Bingfeng raised a disdainful smile.
"These people just want to use me as a shield, and they also want to take a piece of the pie. What a good plan..."
There was no enemy appearing in Huang Bingfeng's consciousness, and his thoughts began to rush to his mind.
Just when he was getting impatient, a team of about 30 people finally appeared in his mind, coming quickly along the stone path. Huang Bingfeng's blood quickly burned.
The battle broke out three breaths later. Water arrows suddenly shot out from the river. Huang Bingfeng rushed out of the water with murderous intent and rushed towards a foundation-building cultivator...
In this battle, the two sides only fought for about fifty breaths, and it ended in a tragic situation with the "Jiu Chi Sect" being completely destroyed and only four enemies left. Both sides suffered heavy losses.
The "Jiuchi Sect" is powerful, but they ran into the Snow Moon Wolf Clan, which is the most ferocious of the four sects. They are best at group attack.
Often two or three people can quickly form a small offensive and defensive formation.
The bodies of Warcraft are inherently strong, and such a small formation can easily penetrate a team of ten people of the same level in an instant.
However, because of the addition of a foundation-building cultivator, the "Jiuchi Sect" also brought this Snow Moon Wolf team into the abyss of death.
As soon as the two sides fought, a large number of monks died. The deaths of these fellow disciples who had always been with them made both sides even more angry. They attacked more frantically with red eyes.
Just thirty breaths later, by the time Huang Bingfeng and the others reacted, the two sides had already been completely entangled together. The fierce aura of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan was completely aroused, and it was undoubtedly a foolish dream to think of dispersing and escaping.
If Li Yan saw this result, he would be shocked. If this happened in the Desolate Moon Continent, seeing that the situation was not good, he would probably have fled away as soon as he came into contact with the enemy.
The monks of the Lost Continent have lived in conflict for many years, especially between different races. Once they start fighting, it is often a fight to the death, with the other side being annihilated completely.
This brutal battle, in which a large number of cultivators died in just a few dozen breaths, started from the mountain gate of "Falling Star Valley" and extended towards the inner valley, appearing in one place after another.
Either one side is completely wiped out and wins miserably, or only a few people are left and escape in a panic.
In just less than an hour, more than 400 people from both sides had died, which was completely in line with the large-scale fighting style of the Lost Continent.
This is exactly the reason why the Black Demon Clan’s army was able to defeat a larger force with a smaller one in the Desolate Moon Continent. For the sake of their clan, they were fearless and unafraid of death.
"Falling Star Valley" has made a desperate move. Both the disciples in the sect and the vassals are well aware of what a miserable end will be waiting for them once "Falling Star Valley" is broken.
In the Lost Continent, even a second-rate sect like the "Falling Star Valley" is rare to be able to stand for thousands of years.
Without this support, they would be devoured without leaving even a bone. For the sake of their offspring, those foundation-building monks risked their lives.
Just like the ancestor of the Feng family, although many clansmen under the leadership of Feng Zai Yu may be able to escape far away in the end, they will not be able to find a place like the Yinshan Tomb in the future.
With Feng Zai Yu's current level of cultivation, it is undoubtedly a foolish dream. It is easy for them to choose whether to defeat the enemy and leave this foundation, or to build a new family foundation.
Xue Qianzong and Ning Ying were currently fighting with Lin Xinghe, which was a far cry from the time they had agreed with Yu Rong.
However, Xue Qianzong and Ning Ying were relieved at this moment because they had already confirmed that Tian Xingzi was seriously injured.
Yu Rong also did not send out a distress signal, so it was appropriate for him to lead the attack on the other side.
At the beginning, Lin Xinghe fled in front, and with the help of the formation, he often disappeared in a few breaths.
Just when Xue Qianzong and Ning Ying decided to retreat, Lin Xinghe would appear silently behind them and attack again, but they were easily resolved by the two.
Xue Qianzong and Ning Ying were almost walking side by side during the tracking, and in this way, an absolute safe zone was formed between the two of them.
When one person is attacked, the other will immediately come to the rescue, and a violent counterattack will occur almost instantly.
On several occasions, Lin Xinghe almost fell into the ambush set by these two people, finding himself trapped in danger.
But at the most critical moment, the large formation here would always launch a fierce attack in an instant, forcing Xue Qianzong and Ningying to fight back and defend.
Otherwise, one of them would surely die together with Lin Xinghe, which made Lin Xinghe escape in narrow escapes several times.
However, it was precisely because of this that the two of them concluded that the person secretly controlling the formation was Tian Xingzi, otherwise no one in the "Falling Star Valley" could drive the formation to pose a fatal threat to them.
If the same formation was controlled by a foundation-building cultivator, or even several foundation-building cultivators, the power it exerted would definitely not be like this.
That would require a spiritual awareness that is terrifyingly powerful to allow these restrictions to exert the power to severely injure or even kill Xue Qianzong with one strike.
He is a real late Jindan cultivator, and a Warcraft-type Jindan with an extremely tough body.
Well, in this case, things have become very clear. The one who is controlling the formation now is Tian Xingzi, and it can only be Tian Xingzi.
Tian Xingzi, who could only rely on the large formation, must have been seriously injured.
Otherwise, all the strength of Xue Qianzong and the others would have been exposed, and Tian Xingzi could almost suppress them all by himself whether he was dealing with Yu Rong or the other two.
However, it was beyond reproach that the other party had no choice but to rely on the sect protection formation and Lin Xinghe's joint efforts to deal with him.
"He is so seriously injured that he can only use his spiritual sense to control the sect protection formation."
Xue Qianzong whispered to Ningying.
Ningying immediately agreed with this point. As for why there couldn't be another hidden Jindan cultivator controlling the formation, Ningying believed the information she had heard before.
So far, no third Jindan cultivator has come to support "Falling Star Valley". This is the information that her Night Fox Clan has obtained through repeated intelligence gathering over a long period of time.