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Chapter 672 The Demonic Sect is Ruthless, Wiping Them All Out (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
"Conquer the devil!"

The monk roared again and formed the "Lion Seal".

The golden lion roared to the sky, its voice like thunder from the deepest hell, deep and deafening, shaking the very soul, and charged straight at Li Yunjing!

"That bald thief!"

Li Yunjing secretly groaned. He had no choice but to summon a "bronze ancient bell" above his head. With a "clang," it blocked the sonic attack of the "Fearless Lion Seal."

"There's a priceless treasure here!"

When the monk saw the "ancient bronze bell," his eyes lit up, and he was immediately filled with greed.

He formed the "Vajra Subduing Demon Seal" with both hands again, then stretched out his palms, which were glowing with golden light, and slowly pushed them out horizontally towards the center of the formation where Li Yunjing was located.

"Boom!"

The surging palm force suppressed the five elements' power within the formation.

Li Yunjing was not shallow in his knowledge. Upon seeing the monk's formidable magical power, he immediately realized that the other party had made great strides in the Nascent Soul realm.

He wouldn't be foolish enough to take the hit head-on; with a swift movement, he retreated once more.

In any case, Li Yunjing had already made up his mind not to go all out and to slowly wear down the other side. The four major families needed him and would have to lend a hand sooner or later!
Why are the four major families standing by and watching coldly at this moment?
It's just using the two's attacks to deplete their own formation!

How could Li Yunjing not know what they were thinking?
All parties are engaged in a psychological game!

Everyone is looking for a suitable opportunity to exhaust the other party's strength, making the other party more dependent on the other.

"Fellow Daoist, where can you possibly escape to?"

"Why not convert to Buddhism? A bright future awaits you."

Although the monk's movements weren't that fast, his reactions were quick, and he continued his pursuit.

Li Yunjing's repeated defeats gave him the wrong message, making him think that Li Yunjing was nothing special and no match for him at all!
"Convert to Buddhism? We'll have to ask the four heads of the family!"

Li Yunjing did not want to confront him head-on, so he dodged his palm and moved around the main hall.

"Fellow Daoist, you must not remain so stubborn!"

"This humble monk already knows that your so-called backers are nothing more than a few families from the 'Luofu Continent'!"

"Their family doesn't even have a True Monarch at the Nascent Soul stage, so how could they possibly protect your safety?"

"My 'Kasyapa Treasure Light Temple' stands tall on the 'Buddha Light Continent,' and its masters are countless. If you were to join my Buddhist sect, it would be much better than your current situation."

The monk flicked his palms lightly, like a snake spitting its tongue, swift as lightning, striking repeatedly, while uttering words to disrupt Li Yunjing's will, attempting to break down his resistance.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, are we not going to save Li Yunjing?"

On the other side, the four major families held a certain advantage. When the old patriarch of the West Gate saw that Li Yunjing was still resisting, he clicked his tongue in amazement and then sent a telepathic message to the old patriarch of the nearby Ouyang family.

Although Old Ancestor Ouyang was a regional overlord, he came from a small place on the "Luofu Continent" and knew very little about the "Buddha Light Continent".

At this moment, watching the monk's bizarre methods, they were secretly amazed.

He shook his head and turned to ask the other two, Gongyang Patriarch and Zhuge Patriarch, "What are your opinions, gentlemen?"

Gongyang Patriarch glanced at Zhuge Patriarch nearby, and seeing that he did not nod, he said coldly, "We are not in a hurry. We will ensure that Li Yunjing does not die!"

"hey-hey!"

Old Ancestor Ouyang shrugged and sneered, "Since everyone agrees, then we'll just keep an eye on things!"

After the four patriarchs finalized their plan, they observed the situation at Li Yunjing's location while instructing their respective clan experts to ease their offensive, creating a stalemate with the demonic and Buddhist sects...

"These bastards!"

Fifteen minutes later, when the four major families still hadn't arrived to rescue him, Li Yunjing immediately understood what they were up to.

He took a few steps in the air, flashing repeatedly. Although his method of neutralizing the attack was ingenious, it was still inferior to the unwavering strength of a Buddhist monk.

"It seems the four major families really can't be relied on! We'd better ask Ye Wuhen for help!"

Once this thought crossed his mind, Li Yunjing immediately launched a counterattack.

His magical power surged like a tide, wave after wave. Once blocked, the waves overlapped, increasing in power dramatically, which greatly surprised the demonic cultivators and Buddhist monks.

The two originally thought that Li Yunjing was finished and would be taken down sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, this nobody at the Golden Core stage still had the strength to launch a counterattack even under the combined attack of the two.

In that instantaneous change of situation, Li Yunjing immediately withdrew and took out the "Ten Thousand Mile Communication Talisman" to send out the message.

"Hmm? Who is he contacting?"

The demonic cultivator and the high monk instantly understood Li Yunjing's actions: he was using all his strength to force them back, sending a message and seeking help.

Why go to the far one when you can find something nearby?
The next moment, they scanned the people of the four major families and immediately understood.

The cooperation between these two parties is also fraught with intrigue and backstabbing, with absolutely no sense of camaraderie.

The four major families seemed to have no intention of standing up for this grandmaster of array formations.

"Hehe! Fellow Daoist, it seems your ally is unreliable!"

The demonic cultivator grinned maliciously and launched a series of attacks, actually managing to get ahead of the Buddhist monks.

His attacks defied all logic; with each attack, demonic energy surged and did not dissipate, but instead accumulated more and more, growing stronger like a snowball.

The relentless attacks, each wave stronger than the last, left Li Yunjing feeling utterly powerless to stop them.

"Demon, you've gone too far! This fellow Daoist has great potential and should join my 'Kasyapa Treasure Light Temple'!"

The eminent Buddhist monks were unwilling to accept this.

Li Yunjing is a talented person!
Especially now that it's confirmed he has no connection to the four major families, and the "Mysterious Heaven Realm" has only just begun, wouldn't it be a great advantage to capture a Grandmaster of Array Dao and have him serve you?

"Boom!"

With this thought in mind, the middle-aged monk became even more ruthless. He joined his palms together and formed various Buddhist mudras, such as the "Acala Mudra," "Vajra Mudra," "Fearless Lion Mudra," and "Vase Mudra."

The countless attacks actually enveloped the demonic cultivator within their attack range.

The monk's fingers moved swiftly, forming a hand seal in the blink of an eye, blocking the demonic cultivator from the outside and keeping him away from Li Yunjing.

"what?"

Seeing the situation change, Li Yunjing was taken aback.

He never expected that the two who had previously joined forces to attack him would suddenly turn against each other and start fighting amongst themselves.

However, after thinking about it, Li Yunjing figured out why the two were acting this way.

This is because they realize they can't do it anymore and are trying to control themselves!
Li Yunjing also knew something about Buddhist methods. He had once fought face-to-face with the monks of Mingxin Temple and killed several of them.

The monk in front of us should be a follower of the Tantric lineage of Buddhism, who mainly uses mudras (hand gestures) for attacks.

This man's methods are truly remarkable, Li Yunjing knew this all too well. In a direct confrontation, he really wouldn't be a match for this monk.

However, it wouldn't be easy for the other party to kill him, especially since Li Yunjing still had many tricks up his sleeve!

Seeing the Buddha and the Demon fighting amongst themselves, a glint flashed in Li Yunjing's eyes, and he suddenly retreated ten feet.

He quickly formed hand seals, and twelve golden rays suddenly flew out from his sleeves, transforming into twelve golden-armored divine generals in the air, forming the Heavenly Gang Battle Formation, which surrounded the Buddha and the demon.

"The Yellow Turban Warrior of the Mystic Sect!"

The demonic cultivator's expression changed drastically. "You actually had such a trick up your sleeve!"

"Amitabha!"

The Buddhist monk's pupils shrank: "I didn't expect you to come from a major Xuanmen sect. It seems you have no affinity with Buddhism. What a pity!"

"Heh heh! You can still save your lives if you leave now! I've already called in allies, and I hope you'll back down now!"

Li Yunjing sneered repeatedly. Having secretly received Ye Wuhen's affirmative reply, he no longer needed to hide anything.

Ye Wuhen is a much more reliable ally than the four major families.

After all, Ye Wuhen had made a vow to his inner demons in order to make Li Yunjing work for him.

As soon as the twelve guardian deities appeared, golden light shone forth, the demonic energy dissipated, and the Buddhist "Fearless Lion Seal" returned empty-handed.

Just then, a long howl suddenly came from the four major families.

"Fellow Daoist Li, come quickly to lend a hand!"

Ancestor Ximen held a crimson longsword with nine fire dragons coiled around it, and slew a Yin Sha Sect cultivator to death.

"Did you all enjoy the play just now, esteemed seniors?"

Li Yunjing remained unmoved upon hearing this, instead revealing a sneer on his lips: "Since you have no sincerity in cooperating, then our cooperation agreement ends here!"

The four family heads' expressions changed slightly, clearly not expecting that Li Yunjing had already seen through their scheme.

Zhuge Laozu chuckled dryly: "Fellow Daoist Li has misunderstood, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, the entire side hall suddenly shook violently, and a huge spatial rift appeared in the dome.

A black figure stepped out from the crowd; it was none other than Ye Wuhen from the Heavenly Demon Sect!
"Hahaha! Brother Li, I'm late!"

Ye Wuhen laughed loudly, and with a light wave of his folding fan, thousands of demonic shadows roared out, forcing the Buddha and the demon back dozens of feet.

"Brother Ye, you've come at the perfect time!" A glint of light flashed in Li Yunjing's eyes: "I've been in the secret realm for so long without any news from you, Brother Ye. I thought you wouldn't need me anymore."

The two looked at each other and understood each other tacitly.

"Amitabha, since fellow Daoists from the 'Heavenly Demon Sect' have also arrived, how about the three of us join forces?"

Upon seeing this, the Buddhist monk suddenly clasped his hands together and ceased his attack.

The name "Heavenly Demon Sect" is too prestigious.

Even the Kasyapa Baoguang Temple could not rival it.

He would not want to engage in a life-or-death battle with Ye Wuhen unless absolutely necessary!

This is completely different from our attitude towards the four major families!
"Bald monk, weren't you just trying to hoard all the benefits?"

The demonic cultivator sneered upon hearing this, then looked at Ye Wuhen with deep awe.

As fellow demonic cultivators, his status was nothing compared to Ye Wuhen's; he didn't even have the right to have an equal dialogue with him.

Ye Wuhen completely ignored the monk, instead scrutinizing Li Yunjing with interest: "Brother Li, what do you think?"

Li Yunjing's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Since the master has so kindly invited you, then why don't we..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly made a hand seal, and the twelve guardian deities suddenly changed direction and attacked the members of the four major families at the same time!

At the same time, Ye Wuhen waved his folding fan, and countless demonic shadows surrounded the Buddha and the demon.

"Hehe! None of you are leaving here!"

Li Yunjing and Ye Wuhen flashed and rushed towards the four major families.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I am very pleased that you made a decision at this crucial moment. Today I will show you the benefits of cooperating with me!"

Ye Wuhen's energy exploded with a loud "boom," and his entire body exuded a terrifying aura!

Those surging forces rapidly rose to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul realm!

With a single punch, demonic energy roared, and a thick black lightning bolt burst forth from his fist, directly killing a True Person of the Ouyang family who was a thousand feet away.

"Fuck! How brutal!"

Li Yunjing was startled.

This plan to wipe them all out was informed to Li Yunjing by Ye Wuhen. He originally thought that Ye Wuhen would bring a large number of experts from the "Heavenly Demon Sect".

Who would have thought that Ye Wuhen would single-handedly take on more than thirty Nascent Soul Realm cultivators present!
This is a lunatic!
"Hahaha! So happy!"

After killing a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, Ye Wuhen revealed his madness, becoming increasingly ferocious and reckless, charging directly into the crowd without any restraint.

He was as fierce as a wolf, launching attacks one after another as he ran, without the slightest effort.

"Night Without Trace! Are you insane?!"

Old Ancestor Ximen's eyes were bloodshot, and the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand trembled violently. "How dare you try to kill my four great families!"

"You beast! You killed members of my Ouyang family!"

Old Ancestor Ouyang was equally furious.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddhist monk's expression changed drastically, and the prayer beads in his hand shattered instantly. "Benefactor Ye, do you truly intend to become an enemy of Buddhism?"

"Young Master Ye, spare my life!"

The demonic cultivator was terrified and turned to flee, saying, "I'll be right there!"

"Noisy!"

Ye Wuhen grinned maliciously, spread his five fingers on his right hand, and a pitch-black demonic claw appeared out of thin air, directly crushing the demonic cultivator into a cloud of blood mist!
"None of those present today will leave alive!"

He moved like lightning, weaving through the crowd, leaving a trail of blood and gore in his wake.

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the four major families fell one after another, and none of them could withstand a single blow from him!
"Form the array! Quickly form the Four Symbols Grand Array!"

Zhuge Laozu shouted loudly.

The four family heads quickly gathered together and each unleashed their signature magical treasures.

The illusory images of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise condensed in the air, forming a huge light shield that protected everyone inside.

"Little tricks!"

Ye Wuhen neither dodged nor evaded, but directly punched the light shield.

A terrifying burst of demonic energy caused the entire light barrier to shake violently, and cracks appeared everywhere!
"puff!"

The four family heads simultaneously coughed up a mouthful of blood, their faces turning deathly pale.

"Fellow Daoist Li!"

Suddenly, Patriarch Ximen shouted, "We know we were wrong! If you lend a helping hand, the four great families will be honored to have you as their guest of honor!"

"Furthermore, Ye Wuhen, don't push us too far. We have methods to deal with True Monarchs at the Nascent Soul stage, but we don't want to waste them here! We have no grudge against you!"

Zhuge Laozu also shouted loudly.

That's so true!

Ye Wuhen ruthlessly killed them, but conversely, they dared not kill Ye Wuhen!
What is the reason?

High above, numerous top-tier Nascent Soul Realm True Monarchs were still locked in a life-or-death battle, their terrifying auras rising wave after wave.

One of the demonic shadows roamed freely in the high sky!
That is a True Monarch from the "Heavenly Demon Sect"!

A figure who can rival any overlord on "Tianlan Star"!

No one knew if that person was the number one expert of the "Heavenly Demon Sect", but judging from his imposing presence, he was no pushover!
The four major families have some ability to deal with an existence like the Ghost Emperor, but they have absolutely no hope of dealing with a True Monarch of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

The other party is on a much higher level.

Moreover, the treasures that person possesses are definitely more than those of the four great families combined!
Whether their so-called trump card will actually work or not, everyone has a negative answer.

When faced with Ye Wuhen, these people naturally became afraid and begged for mercy.

"Begging for mercy now?"

Li Yunjing stood at a distance, observing coldly: "Too late!"

He made a hand seal, and the twelve guardian deities suddenly merged into one, transforming into a golden-armored war god a hundred feet tall, wielding a giant axe and slashing at the Four Symbols Formation!

"boom!"

The already crumbling formation shattered with a deafening roar, and the four family heads were sent flying backward like kites with broken strings.

Li Yunjing will not allow peace talks!
Seeing that so many experts had come to the secret realm, his hope of obtaining an opportunity was already slim. Since that was the case, why not set his sights on those Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who had entered!

High-level cultivators are all walking treasure troves!
If these thirty-odd people are killed, and Li Yunjing takes four or five corpses based on his own usefulness, Ye Wuhen won't be able to say anything!

The wealth of four or five Nascent Soul Realm cultivators?

That's unimaginable!
The gold belt for murder and arson!

Li Yunjing decided to use this battle to recoup his losses first!
As for the cooperation with Ye Wuhen?
Who knows how much benefit we might gain?
What you put in your pocket is truly yours!
In any case, the behavior of the four major families had completely disappointed Li Yunjing.

Their treatment of their allies is chilling; they scheme against the four great families without a shred of compassion.

“Those bald monks of ‘Kasyapa Baoguang Temple’!”

Ye Wuhen suddenly turned to look at the Buddhist monks, "You want to leave? Did you get my permission?"

"Set up the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation!"

The middle-aged monk's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted.

The nine Buddhist cultivators quickly formed an array, their beams of Buddhist light weaving into a net that temporarily trapped Ye Wuhen.

"Friends from the four major families!"

The monk shouted, "This demon has gone mad; let's join forces!"

"Boom!"

Just as the four major families reached an agreement, the dome of the side hall shattered completely, and a terrifying aura descended!

"It's a Nascent Soul True Monarch!"

someone exclaimed.

With the arrival of this person, countless cracks appeared in the ground, and monstrous demonic energy surged out!

The newly set-up "Vajra Subduing Demon Formation" was absorbed by this demonic sect leader. In the blink of an eye, the Buddhist light transformed into a stream of light and was directly swallowed into his stomach.

"God..."

The nine monks of "Kasyapa Baoguang Temple" groaned in pain; they were in despair.

This is a grand formation set up by nine people working together!

If an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm True Monarch came, he could at least withstand three to five moves, right?

(End of this chapter)