Hong Chaoyang looked at Shen Qing's pale face and felt a bit on the verge of collapse.
True Immortal Hongdie was still in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and her safety was unknown.
But just looking at so many cultivators on Kunlun Mountain, it was clear that the Nine Desolate Continent was in chaos.
These cultivators probably wanted to escape to the mortal world through the Divine Platform. However, since the Divine Platform had been tampered with, they were trapped here. Then they were caught up by the demonic beasts, which led to the tragic scene on the Divine Platform.
Li Xian was in a coma but still groaned from time to time.
Xueling's forehead was beaded with sweat. She strode up to Shen Qing and shouted at her, "What's wrong with you? Usually, you act like you're not afraid of anything, but as soon as you see the corpses everywhere, you turn into a coward. Don't forget, Li Xian is still seriously injured!"
Shen Qing was startled by Xueling's shout. Her dazed gaze shifted, and when she saw Li Xian behind Xueling, her reason slowly returned.
Li Xian was breathing rapidly, his face pale, but he was still alive. As long as he was alive, there was still hope!
The numbness and despair in Shen Qing's eyes gradually gave way to hope.
She hadn't been working in vain. She had saved Li Xian, Qing Qing, and True Immortal Kunshan. They were all alive and well!
So, she could also live well!
This wasn't the time to wallow in self - pity. At this critical moment, how could she allow herself to sink into despair!
Shen Qing suddenly bit her tongue. After the pain, she felt like she was alive again.
She looked at Hong Chaoyang seriously and said, "Chaoyang, send a voice - transmission to True Immortal Hongdie, the sect master, and all the elders of the sect. Oh, and also to Xiao Jinglan. See if you can find out what's going on."
Shen Qing calmly began to make arrangements. Hong Chaoyang, who had been on the verge of collapse with tears in her eyes, now felt that her backbone was back when she saw Shen Qing return to normal.
"Okay! I'll send the voice - transmission now," Hong Chaoyang replied loudly.
Then, Shen Qing looked at Xueling again. "Xueling, put Li Xian down, then go and deal with the demonic beasts around here. See if there are any surviving cultivators. If there are, ask for some information!"
Xueling gave a soft "hmm", but a hint of relief flashed in her eyes.
After Li Xian was placed on the ground, Shen Qing used her own blood to set up a formation around him to protect his safety.
Shen Qing stroked Li Xian's cheek, pressed her forehead against his, and whispered, "In the past, you protected me more often. This time, I must save you again!"
Since she could save Li Xian from Lin Yibai's hands, she could surely do it this time!
The demonic beasts around saw that only Shen Qing and the other two were still moving, so they slowly gathered.
The leading demonic beast had already reached the God - Transformation stage. Its eyes shone brightly, as if it had already developed spiritual intelligence.
The Buddhist beads in Xueling's hand quickly grew larger and floated in the air like huge boulders.
The demonic beasts were wary of the Buddhist beads and didn't launch an attack for the moment. They were in a stand - off with Xueling.
Shen Qing spread out her spiritual sense and briefly scanned the surroundings. She found that there were not many surviving cultivators, and more demonic beasts were constantly approaching from the foot of the mountain.
Most of the cultivators who had encountered trouble on the Divine Platform were casual cultivators. There were only a few sect disciples. A shadow passed over Shen Qing's eyes.
This was not a good sign.
If something happened to the Nine Desolate Continent, casual cultivators usually turned to the major sects for help.
But now they preferred to flee to the mortal world where there was no spiritual energy rather than seek help from the sects. This proved that the major sects might be in trouble themselves.
Thinking of this, Shen Qing felt a chill in her heart.
Needless to say, the culprit must be Han Ze.
Thinking of this crazy elder brother, that pitiful and hateful feeling really gave Shen Qing a headache.
Han Ze... How far are you going to go for the resurrection of the Dragon Clan!
Shen Qing reached up to tuck the loose hair behind her ear, stepped over some demonic beast corpses, and stood beside Xueling.
"There are still demonic beasts approaching from the foot of the mountain. Let's quickly deal with these, find some survivors, and then figure out how to leave here!"
Xueling turned her head and glanced at Shen Qing, who was completely different from before. A smile appeared on her lips. "If that's the case, then this little monk will have to work harder!"
Then, Xueling leaped into the air and let out a loud shout. As she moved, the huge Buddhist beads in the air crashed down to the ground. Dozens of demonic beasts were directly crushed to the ground by the Buddhist beads.
When the leading demonic beast saw that its minions had lost their lives in an instant, its eyes turned even redder with anger. It exhaled white steam from its nose, opened its mouth, and let out a roar.
The roar was ear - splitting. Shen Qing felt that her eardrums were injured.
With this roar, the demonic beasts rushed towards Shen Qing and Xueling like an avalanche. They were a dense black mass, and their eyes glowed red, looking extremely intimidating.
In her previous life, Shen Qing was personally thrown into a pack of demonic beasts by True Immortal Heng Ling. These demonic beasts were just like this, ferocious and coming towards Shen Qing.
But this time was different!
This time, Shen Qing hadn't had her spiritual bones dug out or her Dao foundation destroyed. She was a complete person. She had awakened the bloodline of the Dragon Clan and inherited the Dragon Clan's talents. These demonic beasts could no longer hurt her!
The last trace of fear in Shen Qing's heart completely dissipated. Her hands were trembling, not because of fear, but because the fighting gene of the Dragon Clan in her bones had awakened.
There was a voice in her heart shouting and roaring, urging Shen Qing to fight without fear!
"Forget - not! Glacier Descends!"
Hearing this, Forget - not transformed into a huge ice dragon. Shen Qing leaped into the air and stepped on the back of the ice dragon.
The ice dragon flew quickly. Wherever it passed, everything turned into ice.
Until a huge ice block was formed, Shen Qing stretched out her hand and gently pointed down.
Several sword - qi emitted from the ice block turned into huge ice prisms and fell towards the still - roaring demonic beasts.
As soon as the demonic beasts touched these ice prisms, they were all pierced through. Their corpses were frozen into ice sculptures before the blood could flow out. Shen Qing waved her hand again, and the ice sculptures instantly shattered into pieces.
With just this one move, half of the demonic beasts on Kunlun Mountain were eliminated.
Xueling was stunned.
Looking at the blood and body fragments of the demonic beasts under her Buddhist beads, she had an indescribable feeling.
Hong Chaoyang was hiding aside, anxiously sending out the voice - transmission, but there was no reply.
Thinking that True Immortal Hongdie might be in danger, Hong Chaoyang's hands couldn't stop trembling. The panic in her heart was like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
"Mother, please reply to me! Please! Hurry up!"
Hong Chaoyang tightly held the voice - transmission jade pendant and silently prayed that True Immortal Hongdie or someone else would reply soon.
"Fellow Daoist... Are you... a disciple of True Immortal Hongdie of the Qingyun Sword Sect...?"
Hong Chaoyang was startled by this voice. She turned her head and saw a cultivator who had lost an arm and was covered in blood. He was stretching out his hand, struggling to raise his head, and looking at Hong Chaoyang blankly.
As soon as Hong Chaoyang heard there was news about True Immortal Hongdie, she quickly moved to his side. "Yes, I am! Do you know what exactly happened here? Is True Immortal Hongdie... still alive?!"
The man grinned, showing his blood - stained white teeth, and gave a sad smile.
"They're all dead... Everyone in the Qingyun Sword Sect is dead!"