The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 505 Head-on confrontation with a Mahayana cultivator!

Song Wanning, holding an umbrella, paused, a dark glint flashing in her cool eyes.

In the spirit world, she would have no chance of winning.

but……

Now that I am in the underworld, I may not be without the power to fight back.

If she is truly outmatched, she can simply run away.

"Senior has already obtained a Flower of Rebirth, why bother competing with juniors for it?"

"Sometimes being too greedy is not a good thing."

Song Wanning's lips curled slightly, revealing a cold smile.

His calm and composed demeanor amused even the Mahayana cultivators.

"Such a young child, yet he speaks with such confidence."

"You're the first person to dare to snatch something from Liao."

The Mahayana cultivator thought Song Wanning was just an ignorant child and lost all interest in teasing her.

His brows furrowed suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, a large sword several meters tall appeared in his grasp.

The broadsword exuded a terrifying aura, a dense killing intent that revealed just how many lives it had taken.

He couldn't let Song Wanning escape last time, so he was determined not to make the same mistake again. Therefore, he launched a powerful attack, trying to kill her in one blow!
But Song Wanning suddenly put away the red umbrella, and as the sword tip spun, a red longsword appeared in her hand.

"Zheng——"

The longsword trembled and then struck the Mahayana cultivator in the next second.

This time, Song Wanning did not use any spiritual power, but instead chose her strongest divine soul power.

Previously, she only possessed powerful spiritual energy, but after consulting with the Valley Master, she learned about the methods by which ghost cultivators could materialize their spiritual energy.

Although she wasn't very skilled yet, she still managed to perform it successfully.

The sharp swordplay was astonishing, clashing with the broadsword. The moment they collided, the entire tower shook violently.

"what--"

The evil spirits in the oil fryer screamed in terror, unable to maintain their balance, and struggled anxiously in the shaking fryer.

A lot of the thick, bubbly hot oil spilled out, spreading all over the ground!
"What the hell are you?"

The Mahayana cultivator thought his attack was a sure thing, but it ended up being a close match with the longsword. The two are currently locked in a fierce battle in mid-air.

Moreover, the longsword seemed to have developed a weapon spirit, making it look extraordinary.

But how is it possible?
Song Wanning's cultivation level was clearly at the Nascent Soul stage; he couldn't possibly be mistaken!
The other party was definitely not hiding their cultivation level!
what is the problem?

This was the first time the Mahayana cultivator had encountered such a bizarre situation, and his face was filled with shock and anger.

"No wonder he dared to compete with me, ha."

His eyes sharpened. "But young people, sometimes being too complacent will only harm you!"

He would not allow his authority to be challenged; Song Wanning could only be his defeated opponent.

Song Wanning smiled, her eyes filled with excitement rather than fear.

"I also want to witness the legendary power of a Mahayana cultivator!"

After saying that, the two attacked again, and the swords and blades in the sky once again emitted bursts of sharpness, causing the tower to shake violently once more.

With a wave of his hand, the Mahayana cultivator produced a landscape seal.

"go--"

The landscape seal instantly transformed into a mountain stream, pressing down fiercely on Song Wanning.

To outsiders, it was just a mark, but to Song Wanning, it was an insurmountable mountain and a powerful waterfall cascading down.

Its momentum, like ten thousand horses galloping, is unstoppable.

Song Wanning took a small step back, and with a thought, a spatial talisman formed from yin energy appeared the next second.

The same talisman, yet due to the vast difference between the Nascent Soul stage and the Mahayana stage, is worlds apart. "Go!"

With a soft shout, the spatial talisman rushed towards the landscape seal.

The Mahayana cultivator frowned upon seeing the runes, not yet understanding what kind of technique this was, when he saw the landscape seal being directly captured by the spatial rune and disappear!

He was greatly alarmed. If the magic weapon's power hadn't been there, he would have truly believed it was destroyed.

Even so, he was still deeply shocked.

"You can draw talismans in the air? Just who are you from the underworld?"

He never associated Song Wanning with the human race, after all, which human is full of yin energy?
The attacks they launched were all made of Yin energy?

Totally impossible!
Therefore, this person in front of me must be an old, monstrous ghost cultivator!

It’s so evil.

The Mahayana cultivator finally abandoned his contempt and his expression became serious.

He never expected that in such a short time, this person would have completely changed.

"Who I am is not important. I need a flower of rebirth. If you are willing to stay out of it, we can have a proper talk."

Song Wanning's eyes were slightly cold. Treasures are available to everyone. If Mahayana cultivators are willing to discuss it, there is no need to continue with such a big fight.

"Hmph, you wish!"

The Mahayana cultivator snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a chilling light, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"You are indeed very strange and abnormal, but taking crooked paths will only lead to your own destruction!"

He also needed the Rebirth Flower, so naturally he wouldn't give it to Song Wanning.

After all, there is no such thing as first come, first served in the cultivation world.

Honey, the most capable should have it!
"Alright, since we can't reach an agreement, I'd like to learn from your expertise, senior!"

Song Wanning's face suddenly darkened. She quickly formed hand seals and pushed forward with force. A bolt of lightning flashed past and pierced through the longsword.

"boom--"

The longsword, imbued with the power of lightning, trembled instantly, unleashing boundless power towards the greatsword.

With another thought, a spacetime talisman appeared in mid-air and attacked the Mahayana cultivator.

Enraged, the Mahayana cultivator's right hand suddenly grew thicker and longer, and he slammed it into the ground. Instantly, countless solid stone blades burst forth from the earth, swarming towards Song Wanning.

Seeds were wrapped inside the stone knife, growing rapidly, their vines swirling and trying to entangle Song Wanning.

……

In just one minute, the two had already exchanged more than ten moves.

As Hades entered the ninth level, he was immediately met with a beam of sword light.

He raised his hand and swatted it away, looking at the mess on the ground, his anger flared up rapidly.

His arrival startled Song Wanning and the Mahayana cultivator. Both of them were forced back several steps by the immense power, tightly gripping their magic weapons, and looking at the suddenly appearing third person with apprehension.

Could this person also be here to steal the Rebirth Flower?
Both Song Wanning and the Mahayana cultivator tacitly shifted their gazes towards the direction of the blooming flower, their eyes seemingly locked in a silent standoff, neither willing to yield.

"Who are you?"

The Mahayana cultivator questioned sharply, inwardly cursing his bad luck.

Although the Rebirth Flower is rare in the Underworld, almost no ghost cultivators care about it.

Unexpectedly, things have taken many twists and turns.

"who am I?"

Hades was so angry he laughed.

Especially in the eighteenth level of hell, the earth shook violently because of these two people, and the evil spirits were so frightened that they almost rioted.

They even dared to ask who he was?