Cultivation: From Servant to Revered Immortal-Chapter 355 - 103: Zhou Xun Takes Action!

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xun’s heart sank.

He couldn’t help but recall the elder who once matched him in battle.

At first, the two belonged to opposing sides, and he had even killed Master Fengyue from his sect.

The two had even fought fiercely!

Unexpectedly, from such an adversarial stance, under his planning, the two sides turned enemies into allies.

Such strategy, even Zhou Xun found impressive.

Unexpectedly, such a character had fallen, and did so in such a heroic manner.

Just like his master, Master White Cloud.

Choosing to perish alongside the enemy.

Could this be the bloodline of the older generation of Xui Country’s Core Formation cultivators!

Zhou Xun pushed through the crowd, came to the prow of the ship, and facing Master Yun Yi’s self-detonation site, bowed deeply.

"Daoist Brother Yun Yi, rest assured, I shall handle this matter of Celestial Feather Sect!"

When he rose again, his eyes were filled with intense killing intent.

His aura was exposed, with several arcs of thunder flashing around.

Witnessing this, the cultivators felt extreme suppression, not daring to make a sound, even Master Profound Cloud, a Middle-Stage Core Formation cultivator, felt the pressure.

Glancing at everyone, Zhou Xun slowly spoke:

"Fellow Daoists, Celestial Feather Sect has no morals, invading our nation, destroying our Spiritual Mountain, seizing our Spirit Ore, taking our Spirit Field, slaughtering our people, and enslaving our peers!"

"How can such animosity not be avenged!"

"Daoist Yun Yi paved the way, are you all still going to hide like tortoises!"

"I, Zhou Xun, today wish to follow Daoist Yun Yi’s resolve, are you all willing to join me?"

The voice was low, yet powerful, echoing across hundreds of flying ships.

"Join!"

"Join!"

Tens of thousands of cultivators shouted in unison, their momentum reaching the sky!

"Set off!"

Just as Zhou Xun’s words fell, mana surged under his feet, transforming into a blue spirit light, rushing towards the cultivators of Celestial Feather Sect.

Behind him, dozens of spirit lights rose, following closely, and further back, hundreds of flying ships simultaneously turned, changing direction.

The time was dusk, with the sun covering the sky, and red clouds spreading across!

...

On the other side, the cultivators of Celestial Feather Sect were completely unprepared, struck by Master Yun Yi’s dying blow.

The Grand Elder of Celestial Feather Sect lay on the ground, rising only after a long time.

"Cough!"

Unable to hold back a cough, he spat out another mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

If he weren’t at Late-Stage Core Formation cultivation, such injuries would have already claimed his life.

Recalling the scene just now, the elder felt a chill of fear.

If not for his quick reaction, deploying that Defense Talisman, along with his original life-saving Inner Armor.

He might have perished here.

"In the end, overconfident!"

The elder sighed deeply!

Unexpectedly, he relaxed his vigilance at this time.

Master Yun Yi dared to challenge them alone, clearly with resolution to die, and yet he still wanted to face him one-on-one, how unwise.

Fortunately, those Xui Country cultivators had become birds startled by a mere bow, or if they turned back to attack, defeat would be theirs.

On the other side, Celestial Feather Sect’s Second Elder was equally in bad shape, his magic robe completely tattered.

All Core Formation cultivators were wounded.

If not for the Tier Three High-Grade Defense Light Shield of the Spiritual Boat, most of them would have fallen here.

Behind them, hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators helped each other, all gathering towards the Grand Elder.

At this time, four flying ships were all damaged, and they were also severely injured.

"Junior Brother, how are the disciples?"

The Grand Elder suppressed his injuries, asking the elder beside him, Celestial Feather Sect’s Second Elder.

"Luckily, the four flying ships taken out were Tier Three level, sturdy enough to block the mightiest burst,"

"Among True Pill cultivators, besides Wu Zongdao’s severe injury, the rest are moderately injured, and half of Fake Pill cultivators are severely injured!"

"Foundation Establishment disciples, seventy-one have fallen, two hundred are severely injured, five hundred are moderately injured!"

The elder responded.

"What do we do next!"

"Rest here, set out tomorrow to meet with Junior Brother Fang!" the elder answered,

Junior Brother Fang, was the Fourth Elder of Celestial Feather Sect, currently leading the remaining sect cultivators in assaulting and plundering.

"What if they return to attack us!" Second Elder hesitated.

"They... are just frightened guys!" the elder sneered, suddenly hearing loud shouts,

seemingly saying "Join!"

The elder frowned slightly, condensing mana into his eyes.

Instantly, his eyes emitted golden flashes.

Everything happening in the distance was swiftly caught in his eyes.

He saw a blue figure, emitting thunder light, rushing towards them swiftly.

Behind him, dozens of spirit lights followed.

The originally fleeing hundreds of flying ships were also slowly turning!

Seeing this, the elder’s face turned pale!

He laughed in anger, coughing again, spitting out another mouthful of blood!

"Senior Brother!"

Second Elder and others exclaimed in shock!

"No worries!" the elder took a deep breath, saying:

"Didn’t expect those defeated mutts to dare turn back, don’t they know that even sick tigers cannot be bullied by mere guard dogs!"

The elder’s face was flushed!

"Could it be, they really turned back to attack us!" Second Elder asked in disbelief.

"Exactly!"

The elder nodded his head, then glanced at everyone, asked:

"Can you all fight, dare to fight?"

"Senior Brother, we Yean Country men, are there anyone who shies from battle!" The bald man who was Third Elder roared.

"Right, we are Upper Country’s grand sect, how could we be chased by the small country’s guard dogs!"

"Senior Brother, give the order!"

"Yes, Grand Elder, give the order!" The cultivators shouted in unison.

"Good! Today, I will lead you, to battle!" The elder said, standing up, extending his hands, waving down:

"Set off!"

...

Soon, both sides were getting closer and closer.

A hundred miles,

Eighty miles,

...

Ten miles,

Five miles!

Zhou Xun led at the front, almost able to see the elder’s face opposite him.

The Grand Elder of Celestial Feather Sect, he saw for the first time. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Today, he would weigh the measure of this Late-Stage Core Formation cultivator.

With both sides less than a mile apart, Zhou Xun patted his storage bag at his waist, thirty-six colorful talismans flashed out, surrounding his body.

It was the Celestial Spirit Talisman Array recorded in the treasured talisman inheritance.

Before leaving, Zhou Xun specifically visited the Lake Bottom Cultivation Room, retrieving this nurtured treasured talisman from the core body.

As they say: ten years honing a sword, its icy edge yet to be tested!

Zhou Xun’s treasured talisman was meant to counter this Grand Elder of Celestial Feather Sect.

As he deployed the talisman array, Zhou Xun slightly opened his mouth, thirty-six thunder seeds flowed out.

Instantaneously spreading across thousands of feet of sky.

"Purple Sky True Thunder Array!"

"Purple Sky True Thunder Array!" Opposite, the Grand Elder of Celestial Feather Sect also muttered the name.

His face displayed sadness, this was the cultivation technique of his heir!

"Wuji, Wuji!"

The elder called several times, then looked at Zhou Xun with resentment!

"So it was you, who killed my Wuji, today I will avenge him!"

As he spoke, a giant golden bell dozens of feet in size swiftly flew out!