Chapter 910: Killing Formation, Start

Chapter 910: Killing Formation, Start

"Be careful, it's an illusion."

After observing, Lu Yun reminded Gu Qingshan and others not to go any further, but to wait outside the mountain gate of Lei Mingzong for a while before making a decision.

"Illusion array? Lei Ming Sect is just a third-rate small sect, how could it be hiding a spirit array master?"

Gu Qingshan and others knew that Lu Yun was no simple man, and they did not doubt his words, but were just a little surprised.

"I'm afraid that spiritual formation master is not from Lei Ming Sect."

Lu Yun shook his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the small sect in front of him.

People like Gu Qingshan could not see through the true nature of the illusion array. If they could see the tragic scene of corpses everywhere, they would understand that Lei Mingzong had clearly been wiped out.

Who is so cruel?

It would be fine if he was just brutal, but he was also so high-profile.

If it was just a simple personal grudge, after destroying the mountain gate, they should have left in a low profile. However, the illusion array in front of them was clearly created intentionally by someone.

Someone created the illusion of the Heavenly Infant Fire and attracted all the forces of Kunlun, including some old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage. Such a high-profile move must be no simple matter.

Lu Yun only knows the basics of battle formations, so he won't move forward easily.

But when he looked around, his brows furrowed.

Because he saw many acquaintances entering the gate of Lei Mingzong, such as Lu Qing'e.

What a worrying mother-in-law she is. She is always involved in all the fun.

Lu Yun had no choice but to say to Gu Qingshan, "You guys wait here, remember not to enter the illusion array, I'll go take a look."

After Lu Yun finished speaking, he stepped into the magic array and rushed towards Lu Qing'e.

In addition to Lu Yun, there were countless figures around, all of whom were a group of guys who didn't know how to live or die.

Actually, we can’t blame them.

No one would have thought that this was an illusion. Thinking that there was a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator emerging, it would definitely be beneficial for them to come and observe.

"Lu Yun?"

Lu Qing'e, Mo Wenshan, and Mo Qingwan were walking together. When they saw Lu Yun rushing towards them, they couldn't help but stop.

"Something's wrong here, follow me."

Lu Yun said it straightforwardly without any unnecessary words.

Mo Wenshan and his daughter thought that Lu Qing'e was going to ridicule Lu Yun again, but what they didn't expect was that Lu Qing'e just froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

Don't even ask why.

Mo Wenshan and Mo Qingwan looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost.

Don’t these two people dislike each other? Why are they behaving so strangely today?

They naturally didn't know that the misunderstanding between Lu Yun and Lu Qing'e had been resolved.

Because what happened that day was too ambiguous, Lu Qing'e did not explain the situation to them after returning to the Mo family.

Of course, no one asked her, thinking that there would be plenty of opportunities to explain in the future. However, the strange phenomena that occurred in Kunlun this time were beyond everyone's expectations.

"Haha, the Heavenly Infant Fire, one person definitely can't absorb it all, and the excess is a waste, let me take some away."

An old man with a white beard laughed loudly towards the sky, his figure as fast as the wind, rushing straight towards the Heavenly Infant Fire. It was none other than the old dean of Yunshan Academy.

In addition to him, there were many 'Nascent Soul Stage' cultivators who had not been seen for a long time, and they also rushed forward, all hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to refine the Infant Fire again and store it.

Normally, such a quantity of Heavenly Infant Fire is more than enough for them to absorb.

Lu Yun glanced upwards and said without disguising, "What a fool of a cultivator! This is obviously a conspiracy, and he dared to jump up there."

Lu Qing'e explained: "In fact, we can't blame them. Kunlun has been silent for too long. For these old seniors in the Nascent Soul stage, the biggest reliance is the Infant Fire. It's rare to encounter such a good opportunity, so it's difficult for them to stay rational."

Over twenty years have passed since Kunlun was restricted by Taoism, and all forces in Kunlun have reached a state of balance.

If they are able to refine the infant fire this time, their strength will surely increase dramatically. At that time, all forces in Kunlun will usher in a new round of reshuffle.

The old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage would certainly not miss such an opportunity. Even if they knew something was wrong, they were willing to take the risk.

What if it's true?

shhhhhh!

Several figures soared into the sky, their target was clear, that was the Heavenly Infant Fire. They had the same goal, and the number of Heavenly Infant Fire was sufficient, so they seemed harmonious and no conflict broke out.

But soon.

Suddenly, the white-bearded dean screamed, "Oh no! It's not the Heavenly Infant Fire, it's blood!"

Almost at the same time, the faces of the other few people all turned gloomy.

They also found clues.

Because when they rushed forward and took a deep breath of the Heavenly Infant Fire, they found that a strong smell of blood rushed into their dantian.

Where is the Heavenly Infant Fire?

"Damn it! Who on earth is so bold as to dare to tease even this old man?!"

The long roars shook the sky, and several old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage were furious, feeling that they were being fooled.

"Haha, why do you say that, seniors? This is a fake Heavenly Infant Fire. I didn't ask you to pounce on it. How can you say I'm teasing you?"

A figure slowly emerged, with a sinister sneer on his face.

Lukou!

It was the remnant of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who appeared at Mo Qingwan’s wedding banquet.

When the people below saw this, their faces changed and they exclaimed, "Oh no! It's the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. This is a conspiracy of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Run away!"

"Escape? Where to escape?"

Lu Kou continued to sneer: "I originally wanted to plant the Power Devouring Powder in you last time, and then trick you into coming to Lei Ming Sect under the pretext of providing an antidote, but I didn't expect that you would actually resolve it. It was really beyond my expectation."

"But it doesn't matter now. I don't care how you resolved the Power Devouring Powder. The formation is complete, everyone enjoy it!"

Lukou laughed triumphantly.

“Humph, you are a remnant of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want just by setting up an illusion array? Give me your life!”

Several old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage moved together with such overwhelming momentum that it seemed as if the entire space was about to collapse.

"Illusion array?"

Lu Kou showed a strange look on his face, and quickly retreated. At the same time, he raised his arms and shouted, "Killing formation, start!"