4791 Meeting Grand Yan Immortals Again
After taking a look at Jian Wushuang, Cui Jing took a deep breath and said, “Those bald donkeys have come back.”
“They still dare to come,” Sha Qing’s gaze was cold. “This time, I’ll make them all become nourishment for my sea of knowledge!”
Cui Jing shook his head and covered the wound on his chest with his hand. He seemed to be in extreme pain. “No, Sister. This time, you have to run away.”
Sha Qing could tell that there was something wrong with his words. “Why?”
“Big Sister, those bald donkeys have left, but now they are coming back. There are two different monks with them. Those two monks aren’t afraid of killing us. They can kill thousands of our brothers with a wave of their hand.”
Cui Jing’s face was pale. “We can’t hold on any longer. I came back to send you a message so that you can leave as soon as possible. Go as far as you can.”
When Sha Qing heard this news, her gaze became even more solemn. After a moment, she looked at Cui Jing and said, “Ask all the top cultivators in the Sand Demon Cave to follow me to the city head to fight.”
Cui Jing shook his head firmly. “No, this time, Sister, just listen to me and go as far as you can. Leave this place to me.”
However, Sha Qing would not listen to him. She reached out and patted his head, then said in a deep voice, “I said to gather. Stop talking to me about those useless things. If the Sand Demon Cave is destroyed, no one will have a good end. It’s better to take a gamble.”
Then she turned to Jian Wushuang and said, “I’ll give it to you if I’m alive. If I’m dead, it’s a different story…”
With that, she picked up Cui Jing and flew forward, quickly disappearing.
Jian Wushuang was the only one left in the boundless Blood Sea.
At that moment, he was looking forward with a calm expression. He had a feeling that Sha Qing would not be able to survive this time.
Then, Cheng Qing and Chun Qiu rushed over.
“Brother Jian, look in that direction.” Cheng Qing pointed into the distance.
Jian Wushuang looked over and saw that far away, the bloody sky that protected the entire Sand Demon Cave was starting to shatter.
Countless rays of golden light broke through the blood Qi, shining and rising.
While the golden light was incomparably divine, it also carried a sense of solemnity that could not be ignored, making one feel threatened.
He frowned because the power of the golden light was definitely not something that Yan Immortal could control.
“It’s really strange. Since when did so many Grand Yan Immortals pop up in the Great Si Region? Could it be that I’m ill-informed?”
Cheng Qing’s perception of Yan power was extremely sharp. He immediately sensed that the brilliant golden light that broke through the Blood Qi was something that only a Grand Yan Immortal could release.
“It really is a Grand Yan Immortal.” Jian Wushuang was tempted. If it was really the monk and a Grand Yan Immortal, it was very likely that he had come from the so-called Heaven-Reaching Buddhist Realm.
“This time, it seems like that b*tch and all the b*stards in the Sand Demon Cave have no way to survive.” Cheng Qing sighed.
If top cultivators could use numbers to threaten the existence of the Yan Immortal level, then to the Grand Yan Immortal, it was no different from courting death.
With a wave of his hand, he could kill Yan Immortals and wipe out tens of thousands of top cultivators in a breath.
If top cultivators were existences that had extreme fate energy, Yan Immortals were existences that could control extreme fate energy.
In that case, the Grand Yan Immortal was the existence that created the destiny of the ultimate Great Dao!
This was the distance between the cultivation realms!
If there was not even one in hundreds of Heavenly Regioons who could advance from the top level to the Yan Immortal, then there was not even 1 in 10,000, or even 100,000 Heavenly Regions who could advance to the Grand Yan Immortal level!
This was no longer the concept of ‘one begets two’. It was purely a path that was opened up from nothing.
Even Chen Qing, who had been stuck at the peak of the Yan Immortal stage for countless years, had no chance of advancing to the Grand Yan Immortal stage.
It was because of this that Cheng Qing was in disbelief when he saw the two Grand Yan Immortals attacking the Sand Demon Cave. They could have destroyed the entire Heavenly Regiooon with a finger. Why did they have to go through so much trouble?
“This woman’s death can be considered an explanation to us Brothers,” Chen Qing looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a smile.
“Let’s go and take a look,” Jian Wushuang said. Then, he immediately rushed toward the top of the city wall of the Sand Demon Cave.
The Blood Qi was being shattered, and the ownerless vengeful spirits were wailing and dissipating.
The entire Sand Demon Cave began to collapse.
The three of them climbed up the broken city wall and looked around. The brilliant golden light was like thousands of suns that could not be looked at directly. It hung high in the sky and destroyed all the dirty blood.
“Oh, it really is a Grand Yan Immortal,” Cheng Qing muttered in shock.
In front of the wall of the Sand Demon Cave, there were 11 figures standing in the sky in a triangular formation.
The nine monks, led by Jian Qing, were at the back. In front of them, there were two bare-chested monks with great sun wheels on their backs. They looked like angry Vajras, and their eyes were full of majesty.
The unparalleled and vast golden light surged out from the two of them, bringing with it an unimaginable power.
The evil cultivators of the Sand Demon Cave, whose consciousness had been eroded by the Blood Qi and were in a state of excitement all day long, were not afraid of death at all. Even if the Golden light could kill them in an instant, they were not afraid of death.
In their eyes, they had abandoned death. There was only the vast and endless Yan power energy in their eyes.
The Sand Demon Cave had nurtured over 50,000 Ancestor-level cultivators with their Blood Qi. Now, they were all out, covering the sky like locusts.
However, under the illumination of the golden light, all of them exploded and died. Not a single one was able to break through this barrier.
This scene was extremely shocking. The bloody sky was shattering, and the astral winds tore through the sky and descended on every inch of the land.
In the face of such a terrifying situation, a tall figure in a blood-red cloak moved forward with determination.
“Big Sister, you can’t!” Cui Jing held his eight-foot staff and wanted to help her, but he was tied up by Sha Qing’s chains and thrown onto the city wall.
Standing in the air, she looked ahead with her cold eyes, without any fear.
The two monks who were leading the group and carrying the great solar disk also looked at her.
“Female Demon, where is Konglun?” The two of them spoke at the same time, their majestic voices resounding.
Sha Qing laughed coldly. “Konglun has already lost to me. Whether he lives or dies should be decided by me. What does it have to do with you?”
“You’re courting death! Hand over Konglun and I’ll let you enter the reincarnation cycle. Otherwise, you’ll die!”
A tall and strong monk on the left, who had a full beard like Kong Lun, shouted. On his bare chest, there were red flowing clouds and water ripples.
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