Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 351 6 Treasure Secret Realm 5

"Is this the place?" The head rat looked towards a valley very carefully.

This valley is peaceful and tranquil, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, like an otherworldly paradise.

However, at this moment, the leader rat had no intention of appreciating this picturesque scenery. His eyes were filled with high vigilance and careful calculation.

Shu San was lying on the ground beside them, and responded in a very low voice: "The people from Lingxi Valley are all here. I have been following them carefully all the way, and I can't be wrong."

"Has Rat Six taken action?" There was an urgency that was hard to conceal in the head rat's tone.

"Boss, Shu Liu's poison has already been released, but the enemy is the Great Gate of this world after all. To be on the safe side, we only dare to place it on the periphery of their formation."

Rat Three's answer made the Head Rat feel slightly relieved, but his frown was still tightly furrowed, as if he was racking his brains to think about his next plan of action.

The head rat pondered for a long time, and finally made a resolute decision. "We will act in the second half of the night. By then, the poisonous fog will be thick. When they find out, they will be tightly surrounded by the poisonous fog. The black crow will be dealt with by me and Rat Two, and the others just need to hold them back. As long as they can hold on for three minutes, they will be knocked down by the poison. Do you understand?" The head rat's voice was deep and powerful, full of unquestionable majesty.

The others nodded slightly, their eyes revealing their unwavering determination and desperate efforts.

"Rat Three stays here to continue monitoring, and the others rest here." The head rat gave the final order.

Shu San lay there silently, staring at the valley without letting up, not daring to slack off or neglect. The others found a relatively secluded place and began to rest, conserving their energy for the upcoming fierce battle.

In the valley, the monks of Lingxi Valley had no idea that danger was approaching quietly.

A delicate female cultivator from Lingxi Valley suddenly said, "Senior Brother Liu, I feel a little chest tightness and I feel like I can't breathe." Her voice was as gentle as a spring breeze gently blowing through delicate flower petals.

A trace of pain appeared on her beautiful face, and her slightly furrowed brows added a bit of lovable and fragile beauty.

"Junior Sister Li, let me help massage her." Senior Brother Liu responded hastily, his voice full of genuine concern. His eyes revealed anxiety and deep worry, as if Junior Sister Li's discomfort was causing him great pain.

He walked quickly to Junior Sister Li, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her chest, his movements were gentle and cautious, for fear of hurting her.

The other brothers showed envy in their eyes, their gazes were full of desire, and they wished they could take his place at this moment.

Their eyes followed Senior Brother Liu's movements closely, like iron filings attracted by a magnet, unable to move away for a moment. Everyone's heart was filled with jealousy and helplessness, and they wished that it was themselves who were standing next to Junior Sister Li at this moment.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Senior Brother Liu asked gently, his voice full of concern and expectation.

He stared at Junior Sister Li, waiting for her answer. His hand was still gently placed on Junior Sister Li's chest, feeling her heartbeat and breathing, hoping to ease her discomfort through his touch.

However, before Junior Sister Li could say anything, a stream of bright red blood suddenly flowed out of her nostrils.

This sudden situation shocked the other brothers and sisters who were staring at Junior Sister Li. They immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Be careful, it's poisonous!" one of them shouted loudly, his voice full of panic.

"Take the detoxification pills quickly!" Everyone reacted and hurriedly took out the detoxification pills from their storage bags and quickly put them into their mouths.

Their faces were full of tension and worry. They didn't know how strong the poison was and whether the detoxification pills could work. The whole scene became chaotic in an instant, and everyone was deeply worried about their own safety.

At this moment, the warning formation was destroyed as soon as it was lit up, and then the protective formation and isolation formation were also ruthlessly destroyed one after another.

Nine monks from the Spiritual Valley appeared in the originally quiet valley. Their faces were filled with astonishment and fear. Looking at the formation that had been destroyed to pieces, an indescribable despair surged in their hearts.

The thick poisonous fog no longer had any obstacles, and like a surging tide, it rushed towards the people in Lingxi Valley. The poisonous fog was like a ferocious demon, pouncing on them with its fangs and claws bared.

"This damn Wang Qiye, I knew that following him into the secret realm would never have a good result." A cultivator from Lingxi Valley showed despair on his face, his voice filled with anger and helplessness.

"What's the point of saying all this now? Hold your breath and run for your lives." Senior Brother Liu supported Junior Sister Li, who could hardly stand steadily. He looked at the ten black-robed monks who surrounded them. His heart was trembling, as if countless drums were beating wildly.

His eyes were full of determination, knowing that the only way to survive was to flee separately. He hugged Junior Sister Li tightly, ready to find an opportunity to break out.

"I'll drag them away, you guys hurry up!" A monk from Lingxi Valley jumped out resolutely, showing his magic weapon, and rushed towards the leader rat with the strongest aura without hesitation.

The magic weapon in his hand shone brightly, and he cast a series of sharp spells, shooting at the Rat Head like a bright meteor. However, the Rat Head was agile and easily dodged the attack, while also quickly counterattacking.

His strength was obviously far superior to that of the monk from Lingxi Valley. After a few moves, he found the flaw and struck fiercely. The monk screamed, his chest was pierced, blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground and died.

Another monk was attacked from both sides by two black monks while escaping. He fought back with all his strength, casting spells. But the poisonous fog made his movements slow down, and his magic power could not function smoothly. A black monk took advantage of his unpreparedness and attacked him from behind, piercing his heart with a sword. He fell down unwillingly with his eyes wide open.

Another monk was so panicked that he ran into a trap. Countless poisonous arrows were shot from all directions. He tried his best to dodge, but was still hit by several arrows. The poison on the arrows spread rapidly, his skin turned black, and he eventually died of the poison.

Senior Brother Liu and Junior Sister Li ran desperately, with only one firm thought in their hearts, that is, to survive. However, their speed was not as fast as the black-robed monks, and they were soon caught up by one of them.

Senior Brother Liu stopped and protected Junior Sister Li behind him, his eyes full of determination.

"You can't run away." The black-robed monk sneered. The magic weapon in his hand emitted a sinister light, which made people shudder.

Senior Brother Liu gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to hurt Junior Sister Li, you have to get past me first." He raised the magic weapon in his hand, ready to fight to the death with the black-robed monk.

At this moment, Junior Sister Li suddenly said, "Senior Brother Liu, please go away and don't worry about me." Although her voice was weak, it was full of determination.

Senior Brother Liu shook his head and said, "No, I can't leave you." His eyes were full of tenderness and determination.

The black-robed monk said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and prepare to die." He waved his magic weapon and rushed towards Senior Brother Liu and Junior Sister Li.

A look of determination flashed across Li's eyes, and she quickly threw a fishing net at the killer who was chasing her. The fishing net opened instantly, like a magical barrier, trapping the killer tightly.

"Senior Brother Liu, please go quickly. I can't hold on for much longer." Although Junior Sister Li's voice was weak, it was full of determination.

After she finished saying this, blood started to flow out of her nose again. The bright red blood was particularly glaring on her pale face, making people worry about her safety.

Senior Brother Liu, who was about to go forward to finish her off, felt a sudden pang in his heart when he saw her like this. He knew very well that Junior Sister Li had used her weak body to force the magic weapon to help him escape, and now she was already at the end of her strength.

Senior Brother Liu gritted his teeth and no longer cared about the trapped Feiniao Tower killer. He turned around and quickly walked to Junior Sister Li and carried her on his back.

Senior Brother Liu felt the faint breath of Junior Sister Li, and his heart was filled with anxiety and guilt. He carried Junior Sister Li tightly on his back, took big steps, and hurried to escape.

He knew that they had to find a safe place as soon as possible to get Sister Li treated, otherwise, Sister Li's life would be in danger.

Soon, they were surrounded by other black monks. Senior Brother Liu and Junior Sister Li looked at the black monks around them in despair, their hearts filled with helplessness and fear.

"Surrender, you can't escape." A black-robed monk said, his voice full of pride and cruelty.

Senior Brother Liu gritted his teeth and said, "We, the monks of Lingxi Valley, would rather die than surrender." He raised the magic weapon in his hand, ready to die together with the black-robed monks.

But the black-robed monks rushed forward, using all kinds of spells and weapons to attack Senior Brother Liu and Junior Sister Li.

Senior Brother Liu fought with all his might, and his body was covered with wounds. In the end, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. Senior Sister Li was heartbroken and wanted to rush forward to fight the enemy, but was stabbed by a black-robed monk and died.

Several other monks from Lingxi Valley were also killed in the fierce confrontation with the black-robed monk, some because they were too weak to resist the poison, and some because they were outnumbered.

After a fierce battle, the battle finally calmed down. Nine monks from the Spiritual Stream Valley, not one more, not one less, all fell in the valley. Their bodies were lying in all directions, and their once vibrant lives had now lost their luster. The valley was filled with blood and deathly silence, and the originally quiet and beautiful scenery now seemed particularly desolate.

The breeze blew gently, as if sighing for the lost lives. Their magic weapons were scattered all over the ground, some were damaged, and some were still flickering with a faint light, as if telling of the fierce battles in the past. The poisonous fog was still floating in the air, but it could no longer threaten the fallen monks.

This valley became the end of their lives and also witnessed a brutal battle.