2487: C2487 Searching for the Soul of the Northern Ocean

C2487 Searching for the Soul of the Northern Ocean

1A few hours later, the only people still fighting in the Ten Thousand Arts Sect were the few hundred elders and Hall Master led by Master, chuan Beiming.

Most of the other disciples didn't care about their positions in the sect. They all paid the money and ran for their lives.

Those disciples who were loyal to the sect were all killed by the dragons, and the storage bag was taken away.

"Sigh! In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people you have, it's useless!"

Chuan Darknorth sighed powerlessly.

Over the years, they had fought countless wars with the Heaven Changing Sect. Every time, they had fought until the sky turned dark and blood flowed like rivers. The disciples of their sect were all very valiant, and none of them were afraid of death. He even thought that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect were all a pack of tigers and wolves!

However, he didn't expect that these disciples would be so weak in front of 99 Giant dragon. They were no different from a group of ants!

The more ants there were, the more they could bite an elephant to death. But in the eyes of the Giant dragon, they were still ants. They would never be able to fly into the sky and bite the Giant dragon to death!

"Chuan Beiming, stop struggling. Hand over all your wealth and you will still be the Master of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect!"

Zhang Xing said with a faint smile.

"Dream on!"

Chuan Darknorth gritted his teeth and placed his arms in front of his body. He used his air-like shield to block Hei Er's sweeping tail.

However, his face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face immediately turned pale.

This was already his sixth mouthful of blood. The aim of the dragons was to exhaust his physical strength, then catch him and dig out all the hidden treasures.

If not, chuan Beiming would have been smashed into meat paste by the dragons long ago.

"Chuan Beiming, there is nothing in this world that cannot be resolved. If you have enough wealth, we can also become Friends!"

Zhang Xing continued to persuade him to surrender.

"Humph! You should just give up on this idea. I, chuan Beiming, am the master of a sect. Even if I die, I will die a glorious death. How can I let the people of the world say that? I am a timid and cowardly person who is afraid of death! "

Even though Chuan Beiming really wanted to spend money to buy his life, that was just the thought in his mind.

It was absolutely impossible for him to do it.

The disdain of the world. He didn't care. The key was that the Secluded Mountain Sect's sect master wouldn't let him off.

Rather than dying in the hands of the sect master, it was better to die in battle.

"Sigh! Truly stubborn!"

Zhang Xing shook his head regretfully, then waved at Black Treasure and the others.

Roar!

The dragons immediately increased their attack speed.

"Forget it! Forget it! Elders, it's meaningless for us to continue fighting. Everyone, let's escape!"

Chuan Darknorth had always held a trace of hope in his heart towards Brother Ming and the others. He hoped that they would suddenly appear and save the Ten Thousand Arts Sect from danger.

However, from the looks of it now, it was better to be pragmatic. He would first protect his life and wait for an opportunity to make a comeback!

"Alright! Master, take care. We'll meet up at the Hidden Mountain Cult!"

The other elders nodded and transmitted their voices at the same time.

Thus, each of the elders took out their ultimate escape technique, some Divine Traversal Talismans, or even their natal magic treasures.

For a moment, these elders spat out blood essence crazily, urging their treasures to speed up their escape.

But no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than the All Dragons' teleportation Technique.

Furthermore, all of the holy dragons had long made preparations to surround and annihilate them.

"Rumble! Rumble!"

One figure after another was instantly sent flying by the holy dragon, and then they were captured by Black Treasure and the others!

"Sigh! I've long heard that these dragons all know the Spatial teleportation. Now, it seems like it really isn't a lie. They are still alive even at the right time!"

Chuan Darknorth sighed with sorrow in his heart. He clenched his fist, and with a 'kacha' sound, a teleportation Jade Talisman was crushed by him.

"Zhang Xing, we'll meet again in the future. ......”

He looked at Zhang Xing coldly and wanted to say something, but he suddenly realized that the Jade Talisman did not move at all!

This...

Chuan Beibei's heart sank. A strong sense of uneasiness made his body instantly turn cold.

"Haha! There's no need to waste your time. I've already isolated the space here. You can't go anywhere!"

At this moment, he saw Zhang Xing's mocking smile and heard a voice that made him despair.

Chuan Darknorth's spirit instantly weakened, and he was stunned.

Three breaths later, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes shone with madness.

"Zhang Xing, even if I die, I won't let you get my wealth!"

With these words, his eyes went wide, and he took a deep breath, preparing to blow himself up.

"Hehe! Before I squeeze you dry, your life doesn't belong to you!"

Zhang Xing raised his hand and made a grabbing motion!

Puff!

Chuan Beiming had just finished gathering his Divine Power when he was suddenly suppressed by an even stronger force and dispersed.

Chuan Beiming gritted his teeth and struggled. With an unwilling expression, he said, "Zhang Xing, don't go too far!"

"I'm not bullying you. As long as you hand over all your wealth, everything will be fine. You won't bring anything with you if you live or die. There's no need for that!"

Zhang Xing waved his hand and grabbed Chuan Darknorth from the sky, causing him to kneel at Zhang Xing's feet.

The other dragons didn't need to tell him anything. They were all busy moving the valuable items of the Wanfa Sect into the Dragon Island.

Zhang Xing looked at Chuan Beiming and didn't say anything.

Chuan Beiming's entire body was sealed with cultivation level, and he was also seriously injured. His face didn't even have the slightest color of blood.

He knelt on the ground, his back was straight, and his eyes were closed. He still looked like he would rather die than submit.

After a moment, Zhang Xing raised his arm and looked at his palm.

"If I use the soul searching technique, I can also get what I want, but you will become a useless idiot. Even if others give you a pile of dog shit, you will still eat it.

Even if you are lucky and still retain a portion of your consciousness, your enemies will catch you and raise you like a pig. Your disciple, the elders of the sect will not save you if they see you as a cripple. The people of the Hidden Mountain Sect will not care about you! "

After saying this, Zhang Xing stopped and gave Chuan Beiming some time to think.

What Zhang Xing said was the truth, an undeniable fact.

How could Chuan Beiming not know this in his heart? He had lived for hundreds of years and had long seen through the myriad of things in the world. Zhang Xing's words were not enough to move him.

As the master of a sect, once he lost the cultivation level, if he was lucky and didn't die, then he would be treated as a pig or dog.

As long as he was alive, there was hope for him to recover the cultivation level.

If the situation did not allow it, then he would die. He would never wag his tail and beg for mercy, living a life of luxury!

Zhang Xing also did not expect that there was still someone like Chuan Darknorth.

After all, the enemies he saw were basically all cowardly and cowardly people. The older the old man, the more afraid he was of death.

After stopping for a moment, Zhang Xing saw that Chuan Beiming was still indifferent. It was as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Forget it. I won't waste my time talking nonsense with you. It's better to search your soul."

The reason Zhang Xing asked Chuan Beiming to reveal his hidden wealth was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he wanted to let the people of other sects see that Master could also use money to buy his life.

In this way, it was equivalent to leaving a path of survival for many of the Hidden Mountain Cult's subordinate sects.

After he annihilated the Hidden Mountain Sect, the Heavenly Sect would at least have to offer an equal amount of wealth in exchange for the safety of the sect.

Of course, if they refused to accept it, they would have to spend some effort to eliminate them.

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