Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 237 Trapped Enemy
A den of monsters in the South China Sea!

The fact that this title was uttered by Huazang himself sent a chill down one's spine.

In recent decades, the South China Sea Demon has committed numerous major crimes in the East China Sea cultivation world, robbing not only many rogue cultivators, but also cultivation families with array protection and Dao foundations.

In particular, their fame spread far and wide due to their involvement in the ambush and killing of the three princesses of the East Sea Alliance and the seizure of the Core Formation Spiritual Object a few years ago.

The East Sea Alliance has a Golden Core Grandmaster.

They're not even afraid of Golden Core cultivators, just how crazy must this group of Tribulation cultivators be?
There were more than a dozen Tribulation Cultivators standing in mid-air, nearly half of whom were Foundation Establishment cultivators, and one of whom was a late Foundation Establishment cultivator.

fortunately.

The leader who was rumored to have reached the peak of the Dao Foundation stage is not here.

In terms of the number of Dao Foundation cultivators, the East Sea One Cave Ghost does not have a significant advantage, but the two sides have completely different auras.

The six members of the Cloud Whale Chamber of Commerce exchanged glances.

The three members of the Yan family gathered together, while Zhu Ju, Le Mei, and Zhang Chengyun dispersed, each wary of the other.

How did the Demon from the East Sea end up here?

Is it a coincidence?
Or is someone colluding with the cultivators?

Zhu Ju even spotted a familiar face among the group of cultivators – Kou Wen, who had once invited him to join.

The other person also saw him, raised an eyebrow slightly, seemingly surprised, and then revealed a cruel smile, gently stroking his neck with one hand.

"How did you all get here?" Yan Xi asked, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, voicing the question that had been nagging at Zhu Ju.

Who leaked the information?

"Hehe..." Huan Chao, the vengeful spirit, grinned strangely.

"you guess?"

"Old Daoist Yan, you've lived to a ripe old age, you should know that it's not worth losing your life for material possessions."

He waved to Yan Huazang:

"Leave your belongings and I may spare your lives. Among the scoundrels of the South China Sea, my reputation is quite good."

"Second Grandfather, don't believe him!" Yan Nanshuang cried out.

"We have six Foundation Establishment cultivators here, and with you here as well, we might not necessarily lose if it really comes down to it."

Yan Xi, standing to the side, had a bitter expression on her face.

That's true.

Even if the six of them are not strong enough, as long as they work together, the cultivators will not dare to act rashly.

Six Foundation Establishment cultivators fought desperately, and even if the opponent could win, most of them would be killed or injured. Tribulation cultivators seek wealth rather than revenge, and most would choose to give up when faced with such a tough opponent.

No matter what.

The reality is not like that.

If they make a move, the three members of the Yan family can still work together, but the three members of the Zhu family will probably flee as soon as they find an opportunity.

and.

The combat is related to the cultivator's cultivation level, as well as their respective methods and combat experience.

A difference of just one point can mean the difference between heaven and earth.

How could these six pampered individuals possibly be a match for a seasoned cultivator, whose body is full of treasures?

Moreover, our side may also have spies among the Jiexiu.

Just as Yan Xi was pondering this, she suddenly felt something being placed in her hand, and at the same time, she heard Yan Huazang's voice in her ear:
"I'll hold them off, you grab the stuff and get out of here!"

"Shh!"

Something flew out.

The void energy stirred, and a palm-sized, spindle-shaped spiritual object appeared out of thin air, transforming into a stream of light that shot towards the group of tribulation cultivators.

The streak of light traversed several miles in an instant, its terrifying power seemingly capable of cleaving through the void.

"magic weapon!"

The ghost Huan Chao's eyes lit up. Instead of being surprised, he was delighted. He suddenly shook the long banner in his hand, releasing billowing black smoke to meet the attack.

He shook his head in regret in an instant:

"So it was a talisman."

The so-called talisman is a spiritual talisman that possesses several times the power of a magic weapon. Its power is stronger than that of a top-grade magic artifact, but not as strong as a magic weapon.

The Yan family certainly possesses magical treasures, and more than one, but they are not on Yan Huazang's person.

"Poor guy!"

"The Yan family has controlled the Cloud Whale Chamber of Commerce for so many years, yet they don't even have a single magic weapon. What a bunch of useless trash!"

The ghost Huan Chao looked disdainful, made a hand seal, and the long banner immediately split into several wisps of black smoke that rushed out.

For him, resisting the flying shuttle, which possessed the power of a magical artifact, was an easy task.

"Come on!"

Yan Huazang roared, his hands suddenly rising upwards, and dozens of talismans imbued with rich spiritual energy shot out in a flash:

"I will fight you!"

Second-tier spirit talisman!

All of a sudden.

It was as if dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators had made their move simultaneously, and various spiritual lights instantly overwhelmed all the Tribulation cultivators, with an inspiration to destroy everything sweeping across the entire scene.

With such power, having magic weapons seems to be irrelevant.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

Two cultivators who had not yet reached the Dao Foundation screamed and fell from the clouds, disappearing without a trace after plunging into the water.

"Damn it!"

The ghost Huan Chao roared angrily, slapped his forehead, and a dark pagoda rose from the top of his head.

The pagoda swelled in the wind, instantly growing to several meters tall. With a sudden spin, it released beams of black light from its base, absorbing all the attacks from the spirit talismans.

"magic weapon!"

Such power undoubtedly makes it a magic weapon.

Yan Huazang's face turned deathly pale instantly. His hand seals changed, and he transformed into a phantom and plunged into the seawater.

"escape?"

The ghost Huan Chao sneered, transforming into a streak of black light as he gave chase, letting out a low growl:

"If I let you escape today, I'll take your surname!"

the other side.

The moment Yan Huazang made his move, Yan Xi turned and fled, cursing inwardly.

'That damned old man, he actually got me into trouble!'

He knew perfectly well that the storage bag Yan Huazang had given him contained nothing valuable, and that his roar was merely a ploy to draw attention to him.

as predicted.

The cultivator had already set his sights on him, with several streaks of light relentlessly pursuing him from behind.

…………

escape!
The Horizontal and Vertical Blade within his dantian trembled slightly, its light instantly enveloping his entire body. Zhu Juren and the blade merged as one, soaring into the sky.

The others reacted just as quickly.

The bells on Le Mei's body jingled crisply as she transformed into a phantom, seemingly slow yet swiftly retreating.

Zhang Chengyun was more ruthless. He clenched his hands together, and a burst of flame shot out from his palms, which he then blasted towards the Fire Spirit Jujube Tree below.

Such a spiritual object, the cultivator would certainly not be willing to let him destroy it.

"Stop him!"

As expected. The two Foundation Establishment cultivators who were about to rush over changed their expressions drastically upon seeing this, and their escape techniques suddenly changed direction in mid-air, rushing towards the raging flames.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Chengyun transformed into a streak of fire and retreated rapidly, disappearing in a few flashes.

The slowest to react was Yan Nanshuang, who had no experience in combat. The others had already fled far away before they came to their senses. However, Zhu Ju no longer cared whether the woman was dead or alive.

A flash of sword light appeared behind him at some unknown time, swaying gently as it steadily pursued him.

It's like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, we meet again."

Kou Wen chuckled softly, his voice carrying far into Zhu Ju's ears:
"When old friends meet again, why rush to leave? Why don't we find a place to sit down and have a good talk? I sincerely invited you back then, but you refused so decisively. Do you know how disappointed I was?"

Mid-term Daoji!

Zhu Jushen glanced back and his expression darkened.

The other party actually possessed the cultivation level of the mid-stage of the Dao Foundation stage. Putting aside everything else, their accumulation of true essence alone was far deeper than his.

"Shh!"

He waved his long sleeves, and more than ten talismans floated out, transforming into figures that looked exactly like him and flying off in different directions.

paper man!

Each paper figure carried Zhu Ju's aura, making it difficult even for Dao Foundation cultivators to detect the difference.

at least,

It can't be done in a short time.

"what?"

Kou Wen looked surprised and suspicious. His sword light suddenly accelerated and circled around the group of 'Zhu Ju'.

"Shh!"

"Swish!"

With a flash of sword light, Zhu Ju's figure was cleaved in two, turning into pieces of paper that fluttered in the wind.

"Not a bad trick."

Kou Wen narrowed his eyes and licked his dry lips:
"If I had such means, it would be much easier to carry out ambushes, assassinations, or anything else."

"hey-hey……"

"I never expected such an unexpected bonus!"

He chuckled softly, and the sword light intensified, with streaks of sword light crisscrossing and weaving into a net in an instant.

The sword light differentiates!

At the Innate Qi Refining Realm, the differentiation of sword light is an extremely rare sword control technique, but this is not the case at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

With some talent, mastering the differentiation of sword light is not difficult.

Dao Foundation cultivators have long lifespans and powerful souls; if they study sword control techniques, most of them can achieve something.

Zhu Ju appeared a hundred meters away and frowned slightly when he saw that all the paper figures had been shattered by the other party.

"Shh!"

A burst of spiritual light appeared behind him, and his Wind and Thunder Blade Wings suddenly unfolded. As his wings flapped, his speed increased dramatically.

It disappeared after a few flashes.

This speed has already surpassed the early stage of the Dao Foundation stage, and would be considered quite good even in the middle stage of the Dao Foundation stage.

"Ok?"

Kou Wen's playful expression vanished, his eyes darted back and forth, and a cold smile curved his lips.

"interesting!"

"This guy is interesting."

"boom!"

A sonic boom reverberated, and a crimson sword light hurtled forward, skimming the water's surface and leaving a long trail on the calm water.

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A few hours later.

"Shh!"

Zhu Ju's figure appeared in the sky above an island.

His forehead was slightly sweaty, and his eyes showed fatigue. He looked back and his expression darkened.

"The ghost lingers!"

With a quick glance, he appeared on an island and tossed something to his feet with a flick of his long sleeve.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, he flung out array flags, which he then planted in all directions.

Just finished.

A beam of sword light rushed over.

"Set up a formation?"

Kou Wenyin sneered:

"In such a short time, even a third-tier array master who can create an array with a single thought cannot set up a powerful array."

"Ok?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"how come?"

He didn't know when, but he was surrounded by thick fog, and wisps of killing intent seemed to tangibly wrap around his body.

Formation!

"This is impossible!" Kou Wen's eyes flashed, and a crimson sword light suddenly slashed upwards:

"Fake!"

"all fake!"

The sword light swept through nothingness.

"Shh!"

The sword light descended, enveloping Kou Wen. He then merged with the sword and soared into the sky. In theory, he had already traveled several miles on his sword, but the surrounding fog was still thick, and his senses were completely blank.

Only then did Kou Wen give up hope, his eyes darting around as he surveyed his surroundings.

"Illusion array?"

"You set up a formation here a long time ago, didn't you? You knew all along that your trip had been leaked?"

He absolutely refused to believe that anyone could set up a formation in such a short time; the only explanation was that it had been set up long ago.

Zhu Ju ignored him.

The mysteries of the Investiture of the Gods far exceed what others can imagine. It remains to be seen whether the Nine Stars Ascension Altar can kill a cultivator in the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment realm.

"rise!"

Seven Killing Curse!
With the blessing of the formation, Zhu Ju's spiritual power increased exponentially. With a single incantation, a beam of mysterious light appeared out of thin air.

The profound light that could split the heavens and cleave the earth rushed straight towards Kou Wen, and the endless primordial energy of heaven and earth followed suit, with one ray of profound light after another, countless in an instant, spreading across the entire sky.

"boom!"

The mysterious light dissipated.

A golden bell appeared above Kou Wen's head, a layer of faint golden light enveloping him and blocking the Seven Killing Curse.

"no!"

Zhu Ju sighed:

"The Nine Stars Ascension Altar can support demons and immortals in the world of magic, but unfortunately the main world does not have such a thing, so the power of the altar is directly weakened by 70%."

Ultimately, I still have to rely on myself.

(End of this chapter)