Heavy Casualties! Nine Splendor Sword Sect in Peril!

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Chongxian shot forward like an arrow, turning every Evil Cultivator in his path into a headless corpse.

"That useless Evil Moon True Person! He couldn't even stop that sword cultivator!"

And he even managed to break through during the battle!

Waste!"

As Blood Spear True Person pondered, he suddenly swung his blood-red spear toward the Great Sage.

The Great Sage was not afraid at all; his fur shone with golden light as he directly blocked the fierce spear with his arm.

Bang!

The Great Sage's body flew backwards for hundreds of meters in the air before slowly regaining its footing.

He winced in pain.

However, he was not seriously injured.

He swung his arm, and a burst of golden flame shot from his eyes as he punched Blood Spear True Person!

"Holy crap! How is this monkey demon so strong?!"

There's also a Late Golden Core!

I'm definitely no match for the two of them working together!

No!

"Get out of here! Those people have gone mad! If this continues, I might die here!"

Blood Spear True Person quickly considered the current situation.

The decision was made in the blink of an eye.

Go back and get reinforcements!

Xue Mingzi died at the hands of this group, and Vice Cult Master Ouyang will certainly not let it go.

If this is reported to Vice Cult Master Ouyang, the sect's elite forces will surely come after us to kill him!

This thought came to mind.

Blood Spear True Person's direct combat movement Movement Method:

"Evil Shadow Illusion Body!"

The nine clones flew off in different directions at extremely high speeds.

Like Xie Mingzi, he showed no regard whatsoever for the other Qi Refining Foundation Establishment Evil Cultivator cultivators who were being slaughtered!

"Trying to run?"

Zhang Chongxian keenly sensed that Blood Spear True Person was trying to escape. Blinded by rage, he didn't think twice and immediately transformed into a streak of light to give chase!

But Zhang Xuanchen called out to him.

"Ancestor! Great Sage! Don't pursue a desperate enemy!"

Evil Cultivator in the Late Golden Core are not easy to kill!

If other Evil Cultivator arrive, even more of us will die!

Zhang Xuanchen was also extremely angry about Zhang Xuanbing's serious injury and the tragic deaths of his clansmen.

But he had to think of others!

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears precisely.

Even though Zhang Chongxian and the Great Sage were unwilling, they understood what they had to do now.

They decisively chose to turn back, slaughtered the remaining Evil Cultivator, and took all the intact Storage Ring and Storage Bag from their corpses.

After clearing the battlefield, the Flying Boat set sail again, heading into the distance.

The island wasn't far from here, and just in case, Zhang Xuanchen planned to put everyone into the Myriad Spirit Ring when the Flying Boat reached a certain isolated island.

Rumble!

A series of muffled claps of thunder sounded.

Then a torrential downpour began.

The Flying Boat was surrounded by a ring of light, blocking the continuous heavy rain.

The atmosphere on the Flying Boat was extremely oppressive at this moment.

Sobbing and whimpering echoed from the Flying Boat.

Fifth Brother Zhang Xuanming held his father, whose legs had been severed and who was seriously injured, tears streaming down his face.

With his legs crippled, his father had no chance of breaking through to the Foundation Establishment.

Fifty years of dedicated practice, all for naught!

Zhang Hongzhou frowned, looking at his crying son, and with difficulty raised his right hand to strike Zhang Xuanming's face. His hoarse but stern voice rang out:

A true man stands tall and upright!

Crying... cough cough... What!

Laozi 'm not dead yet!

At least Laozi 'm still alive, but all your uncles and elders are dead!

Why do you think about this?

Cough cough...

It's because we're weak!

As your father, I have reached the end of my Dao Path, but you are different. You have Triple Spirit Root and the support of your Lineage. Your future breakthrough to the Foundation Establishment is a sure thing!

Even the Golden Elixir is within reach!

"Do more for the Lineage on behalf of your father, and assist Xiao Chen well."

Zhang Hongzhou is now fifty-six years old, with Four Spiritual Roots. Through his tireless efforts day and night, he has broken through to the Qi Refining Ninth Layer.

Foundation Establishment is promising.

But now his legs are crippled, his strength is severely damaged, and his Dao Path is over.

He was certainly upset, but at least he was still alive compared to his dead clansmen.

The result... is already... very good.

After so many years of cultivation, he was exhausted.

Once I return to my Lineage, spend time with my wife, make up for all the years I've neglected her, and enjoy my later years in peace... thinking about it, that would be quite blissful.

Hearing his father's words, Zhang Xuanming nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood.

At this moment, Zhang Xuanchen came over and gave Zhang Hongzhou a First-grade Top-tier Rejuvenation Pill.

The healing effect of the Rejuvenation Pill is far superior to that of the Healing Pill of the same level.

First-grade Top-tier Rejuvenation Pill is worth six hundred Low-grade Spirit Stone.

The moment Zhang Hongzhou swallowed the Rejuvenation Pill, his complexion improved significantly.

Zhang Xuanchen looked at Zhang Hongzhou, whose legs were both broken, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm sorry."

He knew very well how devastating it was for a cultivator to have their path cut off, especially for Zhang Hongzhou.

Zhang Hongzhou waved his hand and sighed, "Xiao Chen, you don't need to apologize to anyone."

You did very well this time.

Without you, how many of the nearly two hundred people in the tribe would have survived and returned home?

Five? Or ten?

We should thank you.

Everything for the Lineage.

Clan Leader.

Zhang Xuanchen was taken aback by the title "Clan Leader." He wiped away his tears, gave Zhang Hongzhou a junior's salute, patted Zhang Xuanming on the shoulder, and walked towards the center of the Flying Boat.

The center was filled with corpses covered with white sheets.

Some were from the clan, Family General, and some were even the Azure Gold Profound Monkey.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

The Sixth Elder, Zhang Zonggan.

The other elders also suffered injuries of varying degrees.

The Guang Generation: Zhang Guangshui, Zhang Guangjin Zhang Guanghun, Zhang Guanglan, and Hong Generation: Zhang Hongtang, Zhang Hongkong, Zhang Hongcui, Zhang Hongmi, and Zhang Hongkun. They died in battle.

Zhang Xuanbing suffered severe injuries, his meridians were broken, and he fell into a coma.

Of the thirty Family General were at the late stage of Qi Refining, fifteen were killed in battle.

Of the four hundred Azure Gold Profound Monkey, seventy-six were killed in battle.

If Zhang Chongxian hadn't fought with all his might to kill Evil Moon True Person and come to his aid, even more would have died.

The rest were all seriously injured; none of them were unharmed.

Zhang Xuanchen was extremely generous, giving the best Healing Pill to every injured person and the Azure Gold Profound Monkey.

Those suffering fatal injuries were given a drop of Thousand-year Stone Milk, which pulled them back from the brink of death.

Zhang Xuanchen looked at the Great Sage on his shoulder, a look of guilt in his eyes.

"Great Sage, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's nothing." The Great Sage was very intelligent and could naturally see what Zhang Xuanchen was about to say, so he raised his hand to interrupt.

He said in a deep voice, "This is my decision. You take us out of that isolated space."

From the moment you promised to find us a home, we decided we wanted to do something for you.

Moreover, dying for their people is their honor.

Don't overthink it.

If you really feel bad about it, just make our house nicer later.

After saying that, the Great Sage grinned at Zhang Xuanchen.

It clearly takes things in stride.

If this time they hadn't planned to follow Zhang Xuanchen, but instead chose to fight for territory with other Demon Beast groups in the Dark Night Forest.

The death toll would be several times higher than it is now.

The wars between the Demon Beast tribes were even more brutal than this.

Upon hearing the Great Sage's words, Zhang Xuanchen opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing more.

He didn't have the power to come back to life, so he could only repay in other ways.

Time flies.

The Flying Boat sped along in the thunderstorm, eventually coming to rest on a deserted island.

Zhang Xuanchen had Little Peach scan the surroundings to make sure no one was there, and then he put everyone except Zhang Chongxian, Luo Lingshuang, and the Great Sage into the Myriad Spirit Ring.

Having killed Xue Mingzi and a Golden Core True Person, the Soul Devouring Cult certainly wouldn't let this go.

This narrows down the target and reduces the chance of being detected.

After disguising themselves, the three people and the monkey quickly flew towards Xuanxiao Mountain.

The dead should return to their roots.

With so many Soul Fire extinguished in the Lineage Ancestral Hall, the clansmen must be very worried.

Meanwhile, the Nine Splendor Sword Sect.

Sword Mountain Ancestral Land.

The sect's grand formation was being maintained with the utmost effort by nine peak Golden Core Peak cultivators. Each of them was deathly pale as they continuously poured their spiritual energy into the formation.

After several hours of fierce fighting, although the sect's grand formation was strong, cracks resembling a spider web still appeared on its surface.