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3Some of them also had Black Silver Poison in their hands. It was just that their grade wasn't that high, so they still had some use. Even if Qi Moxuan's team didn't have the high-grade Black Silver Poison, they wouldn't have been able to inflict so many casualties on Yeluo Mingguang.

The wolves had taken over the stronghold's defense line regardless of the casualties, and were desperately defending against the attacks of the An Tian Sect. The battle was very fierce and cruel, with many people falling into a pool of blood at every second, unable to get back up.

After the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect rushed forward, they began with more than ten thousand arrows. They did not need to aim specifically to ensure that there would be no mistakes. The wolves fell one after another and were quickly cut into the narrow mountain path.

"A ninth rank expert wants to deal with the An Tian Sect!" After killing her way to the gate, Yan Qi clenched her teeth and gave the order.

He had a total of seven or eight Sumeru Stage Nine wolfmen. This was his greatest strength, and also the reason why he hadn't been flustered all this time.

But now, these Sumeru Stage Nine wolfwalkers had rushed out, not much damage had been done to the Tranquil Sky Sect.

The Tranquil Sky Sect had taken the advantage of the pincer attack on both sides. In addition to the fact that the members of the three families of Qin, Xiang, and Zhang were greatly injured, they had also consumed a great deal of their energy. At the moment, their fighting strength was greatly reduced, giving the Tranquil Sky Sect an opportunity to strike.

Currently, a Sumeru Stage seventh or eighth level cultivator of the An Tian Sect could rely on armor to protect themselves. While their opponent was weak, they would risk it all to take a blow from a Sumeru Stage Ninth Stage wolfwalker. They would pay the price of being seriously injured to send the Black Silver Poison into their opponent's body.

In this situation, a difference of one or two levels could no longer decide anything.

The battle lasted for less than an hour, and then it came to an end.

There were only a few dozen people left. They had taken down the stronghold gates, but there were still nearly three hundred cultivators from the An Tian Sect who were fighting. They followed closely behind and killed their way up the mountain pass. They did not give the other party any time to defend themselves. This caused the stronghold gate to be rendered completely defenseless.

Cheng Qing stood on the wall of the village and watched as Yeluo Mingguang, Warranty Buy and the rest of the wolves were separated and surrounded by the wide open space and mountain paths. A smile finally appeared on his face.

After Yan Qi, Yan Qi, and Yelai Mingguang had desperately discovered that even now, the weapons of the cultivators of the An Tian Sect were still smeared with the Absolute Black Silver Poison!

More than 300 of them had died!

Black Silver Poison was a consumable. Yet, even after the deaths of so many people, it didn't exhaust the poison in their bodies?

This was not just several thousand Xuan grade spirit stones, but tens of thousands!

Yeluo Mingguang shouted unwillingly towards Cheng Qing, "What kind of hero is this Black Silver Poison? If you really have the ability, then fight me fair and square!"

Chen Qing stood on the tall woman's wall, a pure smile on his face. "I have the money to buy Black Silver Poison, why do you care about me?"

Yeruming was so angry that he almost vomited blood. As a genius of the nine great aristocrats, he had never been suppressed by anyone in terms of financial resources before. Now that he had been thrown into disarray by Chen Qing, he could not help but shout, "Can't you do whatever you want with money?!"

Chen Qing laughed happily. "I'm sorry, but money can really do whatever it wants."

Finally unable to hold back any longer, Yeluo Mingguang spat out a large mouthful of blood — half for Chen Qing, half for the exhaustion of battle.

"What are you blabbering about? Let's go!" It was wiser for Yan Qianyin to beg for money. He brought the remaining three ninth level Sumeru cultivators and gathered a group of wolf-men to break through the encirclement. After paying the price of half of their men, they successfully fled into the dense forest behind the mountain and quickly disappeared into the night.

Although his person was gone, his voice still sounded, "Cheng Qing! Remember, I, Warrick, will come looking for you! "

Chen Qing smiled. "The last person who spoke like that has now fallen into my hands."

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