Chapter 1118: Going One's Own Way

As for Lingwu, no one on the sidelines expressed their opinion.

On the contrary, everyone still had an indifferent expression.

It's none of your business, just hang it up high, this is exactly the attitude of the powerful people in the immortality world.

Lingwu had already expected this, and he was not surprised at all. Instead, he gave orders to the Linghai Sect disciples he brought.

"Brothers, we're about to attack! With so many powerful immortals looking at us with burning eyes, we can't lose the Linghai Sect's face!"

When the sect master gave the order, the morale of the sect members was high.

Lingwu glanced at Qianxun and said: "Qianxun, please watch carefully. This is how I maintain the balance of the immortal world!"

With a few words, Lingwu led the Linghai Sect disciples towards the black whirlpool.

Linghai Sect, including the sect master Ling Wu and the deputy sect master Ling Xuan, does not have a few strong immortals. It is afraid that there is no way to suppress the black storm just relying on the abilities of a few strong immortals.

Therefore, Lingwu even brought disciples who were not powerful immortals.

All Linghaimen disciples surrounded the black vortex and began to use formations.

Qianxun watched in fear, not knowing whether the people from the Linghai Sect could succeed.

Suppressing the black storm is not something that happens overnight, it takes a long time. The disciples of Linghai Sect poured all their power into the formation, and the formation tightly wrapped the black vortex.

Zhou Ran said to Qianxun while watching Lingwu and others perform the formation.

"There is a story that says that all monsters feed on humans. If they cannot eat humans, they cannot survive. There are three countries in the world of monsters, and the three countries form a tripartite situation."

"Suddenly one day, the king of one of the countries announced that he would no longer cannibalize people. His fighting ability was not as good as before. The country's ministers did not dare to persuade the king, but for the sake of the country's survival, they continued to eat people."

"It's all thanks to the efforts of the ministers that the country has not been swallowed up by the other two countries and is still in good health."

Qianxun glanced at Zhou Ran and said, "Zhou Ran, why are you telling me such a story?"

Zhou Ran smiled: "It's very simple. I just want you to know that your uncle is not a bad person. Even if he needs to sacrifice the souls of others to cleanse his soul when necessary, his heart has not fallen."

"A boring story."

Qianxun commented on Zhou Ran’s story.

Zhou Ran stopped talking and continued to watch the disciples of Linghai Sect suppress the black storm.

The formation of Linghai Gate should be an extremely powerful confinement formation that can lock everything. If a human being is trapped in it, there is no way to escape.

But the black storm is different from humans. With the confinement formation, I am afraid there is no way to completely suppress it.

Although at the beginning, the formation prevented the black storm from continuing to expand, the further it went, the less it suppressed the black storm.

The black storm spread once again, although the speed was slow, it was already unstoppable.

The bystanders around also expressed their disdain for Linghaimen.

"Are the people from Linghai Sect pig-brained? I originally thought that they waited so long to show up to collect souls, but now it seems that there are no souls mixed into their formation at all."

"The power of the black storm is so powerful that it requires dozens of living souls. How can it be suppressed by Linghaimen's formation alone?"

"Are those people from the Linghai Sect crazy? If we don't collect souls, this corner of the Immortal Realm will collapse!"

Everyone's words also reached the ears of Zhou Ran and others.

Zhou Ran remained silent, but Qianxun became anxious.

"Barbarian God, are what they said true? Do you really need the souls of many living people to suppress the black storm?" Qianxun asked the Barbarian God beside him.

The Barbarian God made a bitter look on his face and said: "Since the black storm is caused by the failure to purify the turbid breath, the way to resolve the black storm is naturally the same as purifying the turbid breath. The difference is that the black storm is originally caused by the out-of-control turbid breath. Therefore, the souls that need to be consumed are much more than ordinary purification! The black storm in Jiuxianling requires the soul purification of at least thirty people!"

"Thirty people?"

Chihiro exclaimed.

The souls of thirty people represent thirty living lives.

In order to protect the interests of the immortals, the lives of ordinary people are sacrificed at will. Is this really okay in the immortal world?

Qianxun was feeling heavy, but something happened at Linghaimen.

The formation could no longer stop Hei Bao from going berserk, and the black vortex expanded rapidly, causing the mountains and the earth to collapse.

The edge of the vortex has spread to the disciples of Linghai Sect.

"Everyone, run away!"

Lingwu had no choice but to let his disciples retreat quickly.

But it was too late. The two disciples, whose strength had not yet reached the immortal realm, had been sucked into the black vortex.

Although the remaining people escaped, they were exhausted.

"how so?"

Qianxun looked at the Linghaimen disciples in frustration. Even though everyone tried their best, they still could not suppress the black storm.

Lingwu led his disciples back and came to Zhou Ran and others.

"Uncle, it's okay, just take a rest!"

Qianxun said with concern, she knew that the members of the Linghai Sect had tried their best, but the power of Hei Bao was too strong, and even if the Linghai Sect came out in full force, it would be of no avail.

Lingwu ignored Qianxun's words and looked at the Barbarian God.

"Barbarian God, I'm sorry, I didn't notice you just now."

"It doesn't matter." Barbarian God smiled, "Lingwu, you should know that this method cannot stop the black storm, why do you still insist on going your own way?"

"Are you determined to have your own way?"

Lingwu smiled bitterly as he looked at the bystanders who had come all the way to see the Linghaimen joke.

The failure of Linghai Sect just now has made these guys' emotions rise to the extreme.

Lingwu saw ridicule, contempt, and gloating in their expressions.

But there is nothing wrong with this, because this is exactly the warmth and warmth of human relationships in the immortal world.

"Barbarian God, you should be different from them, right?"

"Maybe, maybe I will be complicit next time." Barbarian God did not give Lingwu a satisfactory answer.

"Really?" Lingwu's lips curled up slightly, and he came to Qianxun, "Qianxun, can I hug you?"

"hug me?"

Qianxun was stunned. Before he could react, Lingwu's arms had already wrapped around him.

A warm feeling arose spontaneously, and Qianxun had not felt this way for a long time.

Barbarian God said again: "Lingwu, have you made up your mind?"

"Yes." Lingwu nodded, and he let go of Qianxun's hand. "Someone has to do this kind of thing. Who else has such power besides me."

"As long as you don't regret it."

The Barbarian God smiled faintly.

Lingwu looked at Lingxuan and said, "Lingxuan, take care."

"Master, no!"

Lingxuan seemed a little excited, but he couldn't stop Lingwu, the sect leader.