Legend of the Transcendent

Chapter 135: Turmoil

Chapter 135: Turmoil

As the Sword Formation of the Mountain Protection closed, the restrictions near the main peak were also affected. Some of the restrictions were connected to the Sword Formation, so once the Sword Formation was completely closed, these connected restrictions would also be closed.

The so-called complete closure means that even if it is attacked, the Sword Formation will not react at all. It no longer has the function of passively activating defense when attacked, which used to be always open. Even if the formation is closed, it will naturally activate defense when attacked. But now, it's really gone.

The first to be attacked was the mansion of the Sect Leader, Mo Chentian. The most fatal thing was that Mo Yuer was not in the mansion. Before the formation was opened, she was sent to the main hall of the sect by Mo Chentian's people. There were extremely strong defensive restrictions there, and Mo Chentian didn't want his daughter to be in danger.

A group of low-level cultivators rushed into the mansion. They all knew what this place was—the mansion of the Sect Leader. There must be a lot of good things here. As for the punishment for being caught, they didn't even think about it. They would grab first and think later. In such a chaotic situation, they believed that the Sect Leader couldn't possibly know who was robbing.

There were quite a few people guarding the mansion, but none of them had a cultivation level higher than Foundation Establishment. They were all low-level cultivators. Among the cultivators who were robbing, many of them were actually guards of the mansion. They knew better where the good things were placed.

There were two groups of people rushing into the mansion at the same time, starting to rob at the same time. The guards in the mansion didn't resist at all. Many of them even directly covered their faces with black cloth and joined in the robbery.

There were still many mortals in the mansion, but who dared to intervene? They all obediently hugged their heads, found a corner against the wall, and squatted down, not looking at anything, not saying anything. Most of these people survived.

After these people finished robbing, they rushed out with a roar. However, they ran in the wrong direction. It's unknown whether they did it intentionally or unintentionally, but the direction they ran was actually towards Mi Xiaojing's Gathering Spring Courtyard.

There were quite a few of them, a total of more than forty low-level cultivators. They were truly a large group of people. Each of them had their faces covered with black cloth, and they walked with a murderous aura. They all believed that there couldn't be any Foundation Establishment cultivators in the mansion now.

Moreover, there was a rumor in the sect that Mi Xiaojing was the most outstanding Pill Master in the sect. As long as one was a Pill Master, they would be rich. This was unanimously recognized among the low-level cultivators in the sect. Such a person should have many good things at home.

There were actually restrictions outside the front courtyard, but unfortunately, these restrictions were lifted along with the deactivation of the Sword Formation. Only the restrictions in the back courtyard remained. These people directly crashed through the courtyard wall and rushed into the front courtyard.

Then they saw a person sitting leisurely at a stone table. His hands were placed on the table, and there was a long rectangular box on the table. The person tilted his head and looked at them.

There was also an iron rod beside the stone table, just an ordinary iron rod, as thick as a duck egg, and about half the height of a person. It was leaning against the stone table, and it was unclear what it was used for.

These guys were also fierce. They shouted as soon as they entered, "There must be good stuff in this house! Let's rob!"

"Brothers! We're going to get rich!"

"Kid, get out of the way! Don't block us, or we'll beat you up!"

"Haha! Charge! Charge!"

These people all had their faces covered, and their words were full of excitement and excitement. Mi Xiaojing found it funny. He tapped the stone table with one hand, making a clattering sound, while his other hand was already on the iron rod.

The distance between the courtyard wall and the stone table was about a few hundred steps. The first few people rushed forward with their teeth and claws, and one of them even held a magical sword, intimidating Mi Xiaojing, "Kid, either get lost or join us in robbing!"

Rob together?

Such a brainless thing could also be said. Mi Xiaojing couldn't even react. He was still wondering, "This is my own home. The things here are mine. Am I going to rob my own things? Is there such a funny thing?"

What Mi Xiaojing didn't expect was that they didn't think he was the owner of this house, but thought he was just a servant or a servant. So as long as he was willing, robbing the master's house would be reasonable, and the servants of the master would be more familiar with where the master hid things.

"Hey, take us to the storeroom!"

The cultivator with the magical sword pointed at Mi Xiaojing and shouted. The others also realized it, and they all rushed towards Mi Xiaojing.

Mi Xiaojing stood up with a smile. He could see clearly that these were all low-level cultivators, at most at the Great Perfection stage of Qi Refining. Compared to himself, they were nowhere near in terms of cultivation level or means. He couldn't understand how these people suddenly became so foolish and dared to rob the residence of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He didn't even feel like using his Thunder Sword, let alone the Green Wood Formation. Mi Xiaojing picked up the iron rod and greeted them.

When Mi Xiaojing stood up with the iron rod, someone immediately recognized him.

"Run! He's a Foundation Establishment senior!"

Mi Xiaojing suddenly leaped up and landed directly at the collapsed courtyard wall. He swung the iron rod in a backhand strike, knocking down one person. He smiled and said, "Since you're here, don't leave!"

Crackling sounds of strikes.

Mi Xiaojing moved like a ghost, attacking from all directions. In an instant, he knocked down more than a dozen people. The others were dumbfounded and couldn't believe that they had encountered the owner while robbing. It was like a person with a job robbing their own boss. It was no longer just unlucky.At first, he was using an iron rod to whip and smash. After a few hits, Mi Xiaojing felt unsatisfied. He found it more satisfying to use his fists. So, he fiercely swung the iron rod, knocking down several people who wanted to rush into the room, and then started to beat them with his fists.

The commotion in the front yard quickly alerted the people in the back yard. Zhang Ke, Luo Bo, Wei Fu, Mao Tou, Da Zhu, and Mu Xiaoyin all rushed out.

Then they were stunned, watching Mi Xiaojing like a tiger among sheep, punching and kicking all the way. No one could withstand a single blow, either being knocked down by a punch or kicked and heavily smashed to the ground. No one could withstand Mi Xiaojing's attack.

While the others were still in a daze, Luo Bo's eyes were shining. He roared and rushed towards the crowd that was still running around. With a thunderous sound, his Thunder Strike Dagger flew out.

Mi Xiaojing hurriedly said, "Don't kill!"

Mi Xiaojing was not naturally inclined to kill. It was just that his circumstances forced him to pursue martial power. As for these petty thieves, Mi Xiaojing truly had no intention to kill. Essentially, he was different from the Cultivators. The impact of Evolutionary Immortality on him was too great. After all, it was something he had been learning since childhood, and it was very difficult to change.

Others' words, Luo Bo would not heed, but as long as it was Mi Xiaojing's words, he would absolutely not disobey.

Using the Thunder Strike Dagger could indeed kill, so Luo Bo put away the dagger. He spotted the iron rod on the ground, grabbed it, and then rushed into the crowd. To be continued.