Cao Zhengyang laughed heartily and was about to leave.
Zhou Qing quickly stepped forward and shoved a jade slip into his hand.
Cao Zhengyang looked puzzled.
Zhou Qing whispered in his ear. Upon hearing the terrifying power of the jade slip, Cao Zhengyang couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
The sudden surprise wiped away the gloom in his heart.
"Mo, I take back what I said earlier. When we return, we’ll drink and celebrate together!"
Cao Zhengyang carefully put away the jade slip and hurried off.
"What was that?" Mo Xingjian asked curiously.
Zhou Qing exhaled softly and said nonchalantly, "It’s nothing much, just sothing that can unleash a full-power attack at the Spirit Severing Realm."
Mo Xingjian: "..."
At this mont, Cao Zhengyang strode outside, his expression serious. Suddenly, a chilling killing aura radiated from him.
He took a deep breath, gathered his spiritual power, and his voice, like rolling thunder, instantly echoed through every corner of the camp.
"All disciples of the Taiqing Sect, hear my command! The Demon King of Canglan Mountain has reneged on his word and maliciously frad us, accusing us of stealing their herbs. Furthermore, he has allied with other Demon Kings and gathered millions of demon beasts to launch an attack on our sect."
"Today, they have started slaughtering our disciples indiscriminately. Their betrayal is heartbreaking. Therefore, all disciples are to end their herb-gathering tasks imdiately, assemble at once, and head towards Canglan Mountain!"
With this command, all the disciples were stunned for a mont, but soon their faces were filled with anger as they surged forth from all directions like a tide, converging on the designated location.
Almost simultaneously, those disciples who had already been inford by their Peak Masters or senior brothers turned into streaks of light, speeding back while using sword control.
Yan Xiaohu and Lu Yaoyao were sowhat flustered and ran towards Zhou Qing at the first opportunity.
"Fourth Brother, did you hear that, those damned... Master?" Running in, Yan Xiaohu was stunned upon seeing Mo Xingjian.
Mo Xingjian narrowed his eyes and said quietly, "What did you just say?"
Yan Xiaohu imdiately grinned and ran forward joyfully, exclaiming, "Master, when did you co out of seclusion? Why didn’t you say anything? I was cursing those Demon Kings."
Mo Xingjian snorted softly and then looked at Lu Yaoyao, who followed closely behind. "You three follow and don’t run around."
He then turned his back and walked out. Gazing at the myriad disciples in the sky, moving like a winding dragon towards Canglan Mountain, Mo Xingjian sighed deeply.
Although they had the help of arrays, it was uncertain how many of these disciples would return.
Let’s hope everything goes smoothly.
"Let’s go!" Mo Xingjian said, and then, with Zhou Qing and the others, he headed towards Canglan Mountain.
Lu Yaoyao closely followed Zhou Qing, a bit terrified.
Although she knew the confrontation with the Demon Kings was inevitable, when the day finally arrived, she still felt so fear.
"Don’t worry, everything will be fine!" Zhou Qing comforted her.
........
When the four of them arrived at Canglan Mountain, the entire vast mountain range was already shrouded in the eerie and majestic power of the Demon-Sealing and Killing Array.
A huge, darkly glowing barrier rose from the ground, enveloping Canglan Mountain layer by layer.
The runes on the barrier flickered, twisting and writhing like agile snakes, emitting a chilling aura.
Inside, the sounds of battle echoed to the heavens as human and beast shadows crisscrossed, engaged in fierce combat. The air was thick with the stench of blood, so strong it even seeped through the barrier, causing those present to feel nauseous.
From ti to ti, powerful spiritual power impacts rippled out, causing the barrier to undulate with waves.
However, the scene within the barrier was obscure, only blurry outlines could be glimpsed, as if peering into purgatory through a veil of fog.
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