Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 549 Easy Kill

In the blink of an eye, his cultivation level, which originally seemed to be only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, suddenly soared to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment like a volcanic eruption!

Clearly, he had been cleverly concealing his true strength all this time.

Not only that, but at this moment, he was surrounded by layers of thick, impenetrable crimson mist, which condensed at an astonishing speed into an indestructible crimson shield, tightly enveloping his entire body.

At the same time, he moved with incredible speed, his figure blurring as he dashed out of the tent like a ghost.

Almost at the same time, he opened his mouth, about to shout out a distress signal.

In fact, the middle-aged cultivator never even considered putting up any resistance.

After all, the other party was three mysterious men in black with unknown origins and at least Foundation Establishment cultivation!

Moreover, they chose to sneak into his tent and launch the attack in the dead of night... Under such a hasty response, he really couldn't imagine how he could withstand the enemy's fierce offensive.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was to do everything in his power to avoid this fatal blow and buy more precious time.

He then shouted for help to alert other cultivators nearby, hoping to force the three men in black to back down and abandon their attack on him.

However, at that moment, Wu Ming and the other two had already made their move.

They each used their own methods. First, an enormous hand made of hard rock rose from the ground and tightly gripped the middle-aged man.

At the same time, two flying swords, gleaming with a cold light, appeared in front of him like lightning and pierced straight towards his body with astonishing speed.

It's actually the Blood Essence Shield of the Blood Fiend Sect! It seems this person is indeed a cultivator from the Blood Fiend Sect! Wu Ming thought to himself.

It turned out that when the middle-aged cultivator made his move, Wu Ming immediately recognized the origin of the spell he was using—only disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect could master this unique technique called Blood Essence Shield.

Seeing this, Wu Ming dared not be negligent in the slightest. He immediately activated his true essence and poured it into the flying sword.

The middle-aged man's attempt to slip away was firmly gripped by the enormous rock hand, and he was unable to break free for a short time.

The blood-red shield he hastily erected was utterly ineffective against the fierce attack launched by Wu Ming and Pan Ning together.

In just a moment, the seemingly sturdy shield was as fragile as paper and was easily torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, the two flying swords, like two ferocious wolves, mercilessly pierced the middle-aged man's heart and neck respectively.

Just as the middle-aged cultivator's mouth, which had been wide open as if he were about to shout for help, was about to utter a sound, it was suddenly as if an invisible hand had tightly covered it. No matter how much he struggled, he could no longer make even the slightest sound!

Immediately afterwards, a low, hoarse "hoarse" sound came from deep within his throat, and then his body slumped to the ground—the middle-aged cultivator had already lost his life.

From the moment Wu Ming and his two companions stepped into the tent where the middle-aged cultivator lived until the middle-aged cultivator from the Blood Fiend Sect perished, the entire process lasted only a few breaths!

During this time, apart from the slight ripples in the surrounding space caused by the four people's battle, there was no other unusual noise whatsoever.

Moreover, even this tiny fluctuation of the天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) had already been completely concealed by the pre-arranged 定元符 (stabilizing talisman).

Therefore, the nearby independent cultivators were completely unaware that a thrilling life-or-death battle had just taken place there...

After successfully killing the Blood Fiend Sect cultivator, Wu Ming and his two companions swiftly removed and stored the bulging storage bag from the deceased's body, then turned and left the tent without hesitation.

They sped off without stopping toward their next target—the location of another Blood Fiend Sect cultivator.

The second Blood Fiend Sect cultivator is quite powerful, having reached the late Foundation Establishment stage, making him a formidable figure!

In comparison, Wu Ming is only at the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment. If it were a one-on-one fight, the outcome would be uncertain.

However, as the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands.

Moreover, Chu Nan and Pan Ning, who were traveling with Wu Ming this time, were among the best of the inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

Chu Nan's cultivation has reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, making him a well-known figure among the inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

Although Pan Ning is usually kind and always has a smiling face, his cultivation level is not low; he has already entered the late Foundation Establishment stage for many years.

Even if the enemy they face is incredibly powerful, the outcome will not change if the three of them join forces.

The result was obvious: despite the second Blood Fiend Sect cultivator's best efforts to hold on, he was ultimately outnumbered.

After a brief but extremely fierce battle, he inevitably followed in the footsteps of the first middle-aged cultivator, dying tragically on the spot without even making a ripple.

After eliminating the two men, Wu Ming and his companions found the identity jade tokens of the two middle-aged cultivators in their storage bags, confirming that they were indeed cultivators of the Blood Fiend Sect.

Having confirmed the identities of the two individuals, Wu Ming finally felt relieved.

After all, if he had truly killed the wrong person, he would always have felt a pang of guilt.

However, at the same time, the results of this operation led Wu Ming to a deeper level of reflection.

So it seems that, just as Senior Brother Chu Nan said, many spies from the Blood Fiend Sect have indeed infiltrated the Biluo Sect.

So, this matter is far more serious than imagined.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming couldn't help but feel a deep sense of worry welling up in his heart.

After all, there are countless cultivators like the Blood Fiend Sect who are extremely well hidden here.

It would be difficult for the three of them alone to find and eliminate all the Blood Fiend Sect cultivators lurking in the shadows!

It seems we need to find a way to contact the other major powers and get them to join forces in order to complete this arduous task.

Just as Wu Ming and his companions were on their way back, a sudden burst of noise rippled through the night sky, followed by an incredibly powerful surge of energy that spread out like ripples.

The once peaceful night was shattered by this sudden change, as if a huge rock had been thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves.

The enormous sound and violent fluctuations of energy were like a thunderclap, instantly waking up the many cultivators who were either sleeping or meditating.

They all woke up with a start, staring in astonishment in the direction from which the sound came.