blogombal Chapter 347
Chapter 347
Chapter 347, Lingxiao Mountain Killing
Li Ci just moved his fingers, and the Purple Immortal Thirteen Swords had helped him kill all the people in the three small fairy worlds.
No one was left alive.
Strong, domineering, and fierce!
Li Ci's blood-red hair was flying, and his white clothes were not stained with dust. He didn't even blink as corpses fell around him.
This sky-high strength shocked everyone and made their scalps numb.
"Comfortable!"
Li Ci muttered to himself and took a breath.
The feeling of killing made him feel like he was electrocuted, and his whole body was comfortable.
His cultivation was improving bit by bit.
The more he killed, the more his cultivation improved.
The seemingly insignificant improvement, but the accumulation of a little bit is also a flood.
Li Ci took a simple glance and found that his life span had also increased by more than 100,000 years.
He was like a killing god, standing in the pile of corpses, unstoppable, and magnificent.
"No wonder he is not afraid of Lingxiao Mountain!"
"Did he create a small fairyland called Xianmen?"
"He is Li Ci... unfathomable. I heard that he came from the upper realm and is the pride of a powerful sect. He was arranged to go to the Great Wilderness to train!"
"If he was not from the upper realm, with an absolute backer and support, he would not have such a strong cultivation strength at this age!"
Li Ci grew up too fast and was too strong, which made people very interested in his origins.
Since he became famous, he has never been defeated, and everything he did was more terrifying than the last.
"Even so, is he really not afraid of Lingxiao Mountain? That is a two-star small fairyland!"
"If Li Ci is really from the upper realm, do you think he is afraid of a two-star small fairyland?"
"What a mysterious person!"
The people around him were getting farther and farther away, and they didn't dare to get close at all. They looked at Li Ci with flashing eyes and doubt.
Killing immortal cultivators is like weeding. Who dares to provoke him?
Keeping a distance is the best choice!
Li Ci refined the three immortal pills, improved his cultivation a little, and then returned the Purple Fairy Thirteen Swords to the Sword Saint.
Looking at the miserable appearance of the Sword Saint, Li Ci curled his lips, "It's really aggrieved that the Purple Fairy Thirteen Swords followed you!"
The Sword Saint gritted his teeth, "You fart, they don't know how happy they are!"
"Find a place to heal your wounds, the people from Lingxiao Mountain are almost here, and the evil spirits and demons are about to take action."
Li Ci threw down a sentence and walked directly to the towering God Mountain.
He felt that there were already a lot of evil spirits and demons gathered, and it was time to take action.
"Take me with you, you don't want to eat the immortal fruit alone, do you?"
The Sword Saint jumped up.
"No, I want to uproot it!"
Li Ci arrived at the foot of the God Mountain in an instant, and clearly felt that there was a huge pressure on the God Mountain.
What surprised him was that this pressure was actually the same as the Demon-Suppressing Monument.
It is certain that the sacred mountain is actually a demon-suppressing monument.
"He wants to climb the mountain?"
"Is he overestimating himself?"
"Even people in the Dan realm cannot climb this mountain. Although he has amazing combat power, he does not have the strength to do so, right?"
"In other words, only people above the Saint Embryo realm can climb up. No matter how strong, powerful, or terrifying he is, he can never climb up. His cultivation level is simply not at the Saint Embryo realm!"
Li Ci's actions are shocking.
It has to be admitted that Li Ci is strong and terrifying.
However, it is obviously impossible to go up and take the fruit.
"What a coward, do you dare?"
At this time!
A loud shout shook the earth.
The sky was torn apart, and a cloud ship sailed out of it.
Like a floating giant mountain, it blocked out the sky and the sun.
On the cloud ship, there was a majestic flag, and three big words that people could not ignore.
Lingxiao Mountain!
People from Lingxiao Mountain are coming!
This huge cloud ship carries at least hundreds of people.
Lingxiao Mountain is also generous. For the immortal fruit, it actually sent so many disciples.
The elders and the three small immortal realms under their command took the lead, and hundreds of disciples were sent.
This is to get the immortal fruit!
Li Ci stopped and looked up, and found that there were at least five Jindan realms on the ship.
Lingxiao Mountain is worthy of being a two-star small immortal realm. The number of disciples and their strength are unimaginable.
"Get out, is this the place you can go up?"
An old man came out.
The pressure shook the entire giant city, like a giant god from ancient times!
Jindan realm!
And it's the fifth heaven!
On the cloud ship, the five or six Jindan realm masters are all at this level.
In Lingxiao Mountain, they should be elders.
Li Ci smiled, his blood-red hair fluttered, and stepped directly onto the sacred mountain.
The pressure came like a huge wave, sweeping over the whole body!
Li Ci frowned. He was sure that the source of the pressure was the Demon-Suppressing Monument.
With two demon-suppressing tablets in his arms, Li Ci was very familiar with their pressure, and it didn't affect him much!
There was pressure, but it couldn't stop Li Ci.
The demon-suppressing tablet in his body was trembling, as if communicating with the demon-suppressing tablet under the sacred mountain.
"How could this happen!"
"He climbed up?"
"He withstood the pressure of the sacred mountain?"
"Is he a Saint Embryo Realm cultivator?"
Both the people of Lingxiao Mountain and the residents in the city were shocked.
Li Ci didn't seem to be affected at all.
How could it be possible?
"You dare?"
Hundreds of people on the cloud boat jumped down, each of them stunned and angry.
They didn't want to know how Li Ci climbed the mountain, they only knew that the fairy fruit must not fall into Li Ci's hands.
Li Ci smiled, stopped and looked back, with a mocking smile on his face.
"Are you not convinced?"
"Come up, what are you barking about?"
"If you don't come after me, I'll take the fairy fruit."
Li Ci was full of provocation, arrogant, and didn't take the group seriously at all.
"How dare you!"
Five or six elders roared, hoarse, like mad buffaloes.
The people of Lingxiao Mountain tried to climb the mountain, but they were suppressed and unable to move just by stepping into the scope of the sacred mountain.
For them, this pressure was too terrible and they were powerless to resist.
"Let me do it!"
A carefree voice sounded.
On the cloud boat, a young man opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.
It was as if the gods were awakening!
He was dressed in a blue robe, full of bookish air, like a scholar who didn't care about worldly affairs.
He moved his feet and appeared at the foot of the mountain. His calm eyes glanced at Li Ci lightly.
"If you come down now and kneel down to beg for mercy, maybe I, Feng Xinglie, can let you go!"
The young man in blue smiled brilliantly.
It seemed that everything was under control.
Li Ci simply sat down, and the smile on his face became even brighter. Without saying anything, he hooked his finger at him.
"Xinglie, be careful. This boy must have some magic weapon in his hand, otherwise he would never climb the mountain so easily!"
An elder reminded Feng Xinglie.
Feng Xinglie waved his hand, "Among my peers, except for those monsters, I am not afraid of anyone. He is just an unknown person. I can kill him with just a finger!"
He has absolute confidence in himself, and he is arrogant and conceited.
He took a step down and stepped into the sacred mountain, with bursts of fairy light coming out of his body.
He walked steadily, his breath was steady, and he approached Li Ci step by step.
The murderous intent in his eyes was unparalleled and fierce.
Li Ci noticed that Feng Xinglie was holding a stone in his hand.
The stone emitted boundless light, blocking all the pressure for him.