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When fully activated, it could withstand two or three attacks from a Foundation Establishment True Cultivator.

In terms of efficacy, it was even less potent than the Small Five Elements Array that Miao Wen had previously given to Luo Chen.

If an average Foundation Establishment True Cultivator attempted to break it, they might have to go to some lengths.

However, no one was standing in Wang Yuan’s way. His close-range attack, was highly concentrated with Qi and blood.

One palm move!

Only one palm move!

“Boom!!!”

The loud sound echoed throughout the area within a ten-mile radius.

Under the gaze of countless rogue cultivators, Spirit Light scattered and large patches of the mountain base were blown apart on Yuan He Mountain.

If Min Longyu was there, he would just sneer and say, “The Earth Vein connection is too shallow!”

The formation was broken!

Several Late Stage Qi Refinement cultivators spewed blood from their mouths in the mountain and died on the spot.

The Elder in charge of passing on cultivation techniques flew up into the sky, furious.

“Qi Refinement Stage Finalization?”

Wang Yuan frowned slightly, releasing a force with a casual wave of his hand.

The man activated a Defensive Magic Tool.

A bizarre scene occurred again.

A blood-red star aura circled around his body, suddenly returning from behind him, penetrating his forehead.

Looking down at the Elder’s lifeless body falling to the ground, Wang Yuan slightly nodded his head, “Sure enough, the use of Visible Power can be more flexible and variable. The first form of the Blood God Tribulation Pointer is finally taking shape.”

After gaining some insights.

Wang Yuan raised his right hand high and then swung it downwards violently.

“Kill!”

At his command, the experts from the two Halls of Dan Pills and fifty external sect cultivators all stormed into Yuan He Mountain.

The most active and enthusiastic among this group were those external sect cultivators who had recently joined the Luo Tian Creed!

Watching this scene, Wang Yuan had no plans to take further action.

Before setting off in the morning, Luo Chen had specifically admonished them.

They could persist relentlessly in battles of the same realm.

But, if they were bullying the weak, they should maintain restrain.

Excessive killing was not permitted.

Otherwise, the Immortal City Law Enforcement Team wouldn’t stand idly by.

This was an unspoken rule, but widely known.

Otherwise, if Foundation Establishment True Cultivators started attacking, even hundreds of thousands of Qi Refinement Stage rogue cultivators wouldn’t be enough to kill in Tian Lan Immortal City.

If Wang Yuan and the others killed too many lower-order cultivators, they would easily be labeled as Demonic Cultivators.

There was an early ban in the Yu Ding Realm, specifically targeting Demonic Cultivators.

If anyone were to commit a massacre, all the Great Sects would join forces to obliterate them!

Luo Chen certainly didn’t want the thriving Luo Tian Creed to be labeled as a cult following the Path of Demon.

Wang Yuan suppressed his urge and oversaw the overall situation from the sky.

Besides monitoring the overall battlefield, he also kept an eye on Qu Lingjun, Ma Shoupu, Feng Xia, and others.

Perhaps it was because the Sect Leader was dead, or perhaps because their large formation was broken, or perhaps because their ally, Shen Gongyi, had chosen to flee.

The disciples of the Dan Yuan Sect knew it in their hearts.

The situation was dire!

Furthermore, there was a Foundation Establishment True Cultivator watching them like a tiger stalking its prey from the sky.

They didn’t resist for long before they started to scatter and flee.

There were cultivators from the Luo Tian Creed trying to pursue and kill them.

But under the shouting of their respective team leaders, they stopped chasing once they were outside the scope of Yuan He Mountain.

The priority was to gather the wealth of the sect.

Among endless cries of despair, the killing and fire didn’t cease.

After this battle, the Dan Yuan Sect was thoroughly wiped out from the Tian Lan Immortal City.

Those who escaped wouldn’t amount to anything significant and wouldn’t pose any threat to the Luo Tian Creed.

On the other hand,

Under the lead of Sima Xian, the Battle Hall cultivators were speeding towards their target like the wind.

Tianying Peak!

Yuzhen Temple!

These two places didn’t have as good connections as Dan Yuan Sect.

They received news later and had fewer connections, so they couldn’t invite any Foundation Establishment True Cultivators for help.

Following Xing Zonghan’s appearance and the forceful break of Tianying Peak’s big formation,

A massacre had begun in full swing.

Unlike Wang Yuan, the Ying Family had a vendetta against Xing Zonghan!

Therefore, Xing Zonghan didn’t stop after killing the head of the Ying Family.

Dragging his heavily injured body, his Spirit Consciousness spread out in all directions. Any Qi Refinement Stage Ninth Level Cultivator he encountered was dealt with ruthlessly.

Wherever he went, blood flowed like rivers, and he met almost no resistance.

Seeing this, Sima Xian shuddered.

Foundation Establishment True Cultivators, truly terrifying!

But recalling Luo Chen’s instruction before departure, he kept his cool.

“Follow me to the peak and seize those seven eagle nests!”

“Those are the items Chairman specifically wants!”

Following his command, a team composed of Qi Refinement Eighth Level Battle Hall cultivators surged forward, following him towards Tianying Peak.

…

Geng Family!

It was very close to Danxia Peak, just tens of miles apart.

Given the speed of cultivators, they could arrive in a snap.

Their family structure was similar to the previous Fu Family.

They had built a huge Wu Fort and lived in gathering.

The outer area of the fort was mainly occupied by ordinary people while the interior was occupied by cultivators.

The deeper inside, the higher the Cultivator’s Realm, and naturally, the higher their status.

A figure was seen walking along the main road.

While moving neither fast nor slow, he was keenly observing his surroundings, as if inspecting something.

As he walked past a sand drying field, a rugged Geng Family civilian asked cautiously, “Who are you? What are you doing wandering around?”

Min Longyu just smiled slightly without saying anything, continuing his walk.

Seeing him walking, unlike those aerial cultivators, the Geng Family’s civilian thought he was an ordinary man, and moved forward to stop him.

But before they could get close, they were gently pushed away by a force.

“He’s a cultivator!”

“Please spare us, senior.”

“We blind fools…”