Chapter 113 Money Obsession
This is a completely one-sided massacre.
Originally, I thought that one of the two Jindan cultivators stationed in the seven sects of Yue State was an insider, and there were also thirty or forty foundation-building cultivators and five hundred Qi-refining cultivators stationed there.
The Demonic Path sent out a team led by three Jindan masters, one hundred foundation-building masters, and more than a thousand Qi-refining masters.

The number of top-level Jindan monks was four to one, so he swallowed them all in one gulp without thinking.

As a result, a golden elixir from the Huangfeng Valley appeared on the left, and a golden elixir from the Qingxu Sect appeared on the right. The comparison of the top combat power golden elixirs instantly became four to three.

The worst thing is that the internal accomplice, Jindan of Lingshou Mountain, suddenly launched a sneak attack on Jindan of Yuling Sect!
What happened to the promised return to one's ancestral roots? It was clearly a trap!
The demonic monks who realized they had been tricked wanted to retreat, but that was not the end yet. Golden elixirs from three sects suddenly appeared on their way, and all the golden elixirs from the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom were present in full force!
There was originally a small gap in this path, and once it was blocked there was no way back.

The demon monk realized this and finally went crazy!

"There is no way to retreat. Let's fight them! Form a formation!"

"Hahaha"

"Ha ha ha ha"

The Jindan monks of the seven sects laughed. In the face of absolute advantage, the formation was nothing more than a fixed target.

The demonic army of a thousand men quickly erected a huge transparent shield, and the seal of the Tianque Fort's golden elixir smashed on the shield with great momentum, making an earth-shaking "bang" sound. The shield just shook, and after a flash of light, it returned to its original state.

After all, there is a shield supported by hundreds of foundation-building and thousands of Qi-refining masters, so it is easy to block the attack of a single golden elixir.

However, it was not just a Jindan cultivator who took action immediately, but the Jindan cultivators and elite disciples from the seven surrounding sects, as well as hundreds of cultivators stationed in the camp, who attacked together!
The big seal, the giant sword, the silver ruler, the Qingjun sword, the hook-and-sickle spear, the flying knife, the white flying sword, seven magic weapons and hundreds of stationed monks joined forces to cast spells and smashed them on the shield together!

Like thunder, like an earthquake,
There were loud rumbling thunders and earthquakes that shook the mountains.

The demonic monks knew that they would die if the shield was broken, so they tried their best to input their magic power into the shield without reservation.

However, in the face of absolute power advantage, everything is in vain.

Not long after the bombardment, the low-level Qi Refining disciples in the demon army's formation were the first to run out of spiritual power. The shield quickly became thinner and was twisted and deformed, and finally shattered and disappeared with a "crack".

The attack of the seven sects did not stop even though the protective shield was broken. Hundreds of monks stationed in the camp attacked the Jindan monk of the Yuling Sect of the Demonic Path. The Jindan monk did block the attack, but a large number of people around him fell down.

Every demonic Jindan cultivator was tightly entangled and attacked by two Jindan cultivators from the Seven Sects. The extra Jindan cultivator from Huadaowu was always guarding the retreat point and not moving a step to prevent the demons from escaping.

The shield of the demonic army was broken, and along with it, the morale of the soldiers was also broken!

A large number of Foundation Establishment cultivators and Qi Refining cultivators began to flee in all directions, and the army formation was in chaos!
While everyone was attacking the shield, Sun Zecheng was watching the show and waiting for the opportunity.

Now, Sun Zecheng has finally waited for this moment.
Sun Zecheng instantly activated the Qingyang Silver Ruler Talisman in his hand, and at the same time, with the long rope magic weapon in his hand, he spared the Qi Refining disciples and only picked the Foundation Establishment cultivators. He smashed the silver ruler down, attracting the opponent's magic weapon to counter it, and then, with a roll of the long rope, he rolled up the enemy like a dumpling and dragged him back, killing him with a Qingyuan sword light, and put the whole thing into the spirit beast bag. The set of movements was as skillful as flowing water.

"Eighth Junior Brother, why are you in such a hurry to collect the corpse of the evil cultivator?" Liu Jing asked, unable to suppress his curiosity.

"Your eighth junior brother is a little money-grubber. He only cares about money and rewards for military achievements." During the battle, Li Huayuan even had time to tease Sun Zecheng. It seemed that taking down the opponent's golden elixir was a sure thing.

"Hehe, Master still understands me!" This is the best! Sun Zecheng just saves himself from explaining.
Liu Jing shook his head. Normal people would clean up the battlefield after the battle. The way Eighth Junior Brother ate looked like a starving ghost reincarnated!
……

Finally, I saw a Yuling Sect's foundation-building early stage cultivator with a demon beast, the Iron-backed Green Wolf. I can't let my teammates snatch it away! This Yuling Sect's foundation-building cultivator was surrounded by demonic cultivators, but Sun Zecheng was not afraid at all. Without saying a word, he teleported over like a tiger among a flock of sheep.

"Sun Zecheng from Huangfeng Valley is here!" Sun Zecheng shouted!
There were obviously demonic cultivators everywhere around, with at least a dozen of them in the foundation-building stage. However, they were frightened and fled in all directions upon hearing the shout, with no intention of collectively besieging Sun Zecheng at all.

Yuling Sect’s Foundation Establishment was also one of the ones who escaped, but Sun Zecheng’s target was him, so how could he let him escape?

First throw out three earth prison talismans to frame yourself, the opponent and the wolf together.

"Tell me! How do you want to die?"

Yulingzong's foundation-building warrior's face turned pale and he no longer had the courage to resist.

Sun Zecheng used the Fubao Silver Ruler to kill him and the blue wolf in a few strokes, quickly put them into the spirit beast bag, and came out of the earth prison.

It happened that the third senior brother Liu Jing saw Sun Zecheng flying into the enemy alone. Worried that Sun Zecheng might get into trouble on his own, he pulled Song Meng to come for support.

"Eighth Junior Brother, what if you go into the enemy group alone and get surrounded? You are too reckless!"

"Hey, what if someone else snatches it away if we come too late?" Sun Zecheng said with a joking face. However, Sun Zecheng still appreciated the fact that his third brother Liu Jing came to help him without hesitation. Liu Jing is a friend worth making friends with! And his fourth brother Song Meng, it's good that he came with us! He's a friend!

"It's rare to find someone as obsessed with money as you are in this world." Third brother Liu Jing was speechless.

Song Meng didn't think so. He was a martial arts fanatic, so he wouldn't be afraid of any danger. He just thought it was cool for his eighth junior brother to go into the crowd like a tiger. It was very much to his liking, so he immediately made an invitation eagerly: "Eighth junior brother, let's go into the depths of the enemy group together!"

"Stop messing around! Be steady and cautious!" Third brother Liu Jing hurriedly stopped them.

Song Meng respected his third brother Liu Jing very much, and was stopped by him.

Sun Zecheng didn't want to drag his two brothers into danger. Besides, he didn't see many people from the Yuling Sect who were building their foundation.

Forget it, just keep smashing down the silver ruler to attract the opponent's magic weapon to counter it, then roll up the long rope, roll up the enemy like a dumpling and drag him back, kill him with a ray of Qingyuan sword light, and then put the whole routine into the spirit beast bag.

……

Song Meng manipulated the blue silk sword to attack the enemy while watching Sun Zecheng's third foundation building. This one was at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.
Previously, he had seen Sun Zecheng kill an early Foundation Establishment warrior easily, but now he saw that Sun Zecheng killed a peak Foundation Establishment warrior with the same ease, and it was done in two or three moves. Song Meng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Killing a peak Foundation Establishment warrior is so easy? Eighth Junior Brother, you are so strong!"

Before he finished speaking, he continued, "Eighth Junior Brother, you are so strong. When can we have a sparring match?"

It was hard to refuse such a kind offer. Besides, Sun Zecheng's magic power was eight times greater now and he was no longer dependent on talismans, so he answered casually, "Okay!"

"Haha, your eighth junior brother is practicing the Prison Cauldron Divine Art, which is invincible at the same level, and can even fight across levels. Song Meng, you don't need to compete with him."

Master Li Huayuan had just killed the Magical Golden Elixir with the help of the Tianque Fortress Golden Elixir. He also used the Silver Ruler Magical Weapon, which was much more flexible than the Great Seal Magical Weapon, to roll back the Magical Golden Elixir's storage bag and magic weapon. At this moment, he heard the conversation between the two apprentices and interrupted them happily.

(End of this chapter)