A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Wang Yu Transmigrates into a Book, the Dao Ancestor of Rein

Chapter 276 The Cannon Strike Containing Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder

"Li Feiyu? Hmph, Fellow Daoist Han, is this the alias you often use?"

With just one glance, the Old Demon of Hehuan recognized the masked man as Han Li.

"Just kidding. It's mainly to help my old brother make a name for himself, so that his name won't disappear from the world. That would be really boring."

High in the sky, Han Li removed his mask and smiled faintly.

A person's true death does not begin when his physical body dies and his soul disperses, but when no one remembers his name anymore.

True death is when no one in the world remembers him anymore.

Therefore, in the book, he had the original character impersonate "Li Feiyu" multiple times, not only to confuse the public but also to spread his name! To fight alongside his brother in an unconventional way! In this way, he could forever remember the past and ensure that some warm memories from his early years would never fade.

It would be much more meaningful to venture into the world of cultivation with Li Feiyu's share.

"Fellow Daoist Han, shouldn't you give an explanation for showing up here?"

The fat man from the Hehuan Sect stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

It is the Fat Demon, one of the two Fat Demons.

"An explanation? What kind of explanation do you want?"

Han Li's figure flashed, and he approached the three members of the Hehuan Sect within two hundred feet.

This distance is very subtle.

"Our sect leader disappeared here, and you happen to be nearby. Fellow Daoist Han, isn't this more than a coincidence?"

The fat man said in a cold voice.

Han Li shrugged upon hearing this:

"and then?"

"Fellow Daoist Han, you seem to harbor great hostility towards my Joyful Union Sect? I wonder why?"

The Old Demon of Hehuan stepped forward, leaving Fatty Tian behind, and came to the front of the three.

"Have it?"

Han Li blinked, neither confirming nor denying.

"You, surnamed Han, had better tell the truth and give this clan a satisfactory explanation, otherwise..."

The fat man's eyes were bloodshot; he sensed that his older brother was likely in grave danger.

"You want an explanation from me? Ha, before that, shouldn't your clan give me an explanation first?"

"Fellow Daoist Han, where exactly has my Joyful Union Sect offended you? Please tell us. We are all Nascent Soul cultivators, there's nothing we can't talk about."

An elder from the Hehuan Sect spoke up to smooth things over.

He clearly didn't want to clash with Han Li.

The barbarian bearded man's power that day was so overwhelming that he still feels lingering fear.

In addition, it is said that this person is far too young.

"What do you call fellow Taoist?"

"My surname is Qin."

"Then, Fellow Daoist Yi and Fellow Daoist Qin, please be the judges. Your sect's Tian family has repeatedly caused trouble for those around me. First, Tian Buque dared to plot against my childhood sweetheart, and then two members of the Tian family brutally murdered my friend Xin Ruyin and her servant. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Han Li's voice became calmer and calmer as he spoke.

They knew some things about Tian Buque and Dong Xuan'er, and they had also found out the general relationship between Dong Xuan'er and Han Li over the years.

The more they investigated, the more alarmed they became.

According to age calculations, isn't this person in front of me only a little over two hundred years old?
A Nascent Soul cultivator over two hundred and ten years old is extremely rare in the entire history of Tiannan. Not to mention, the other party's cultivation level is not just the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the middle stage. He can simply be called a monstrous genius.

Such a prodigy, according to historical records, would undoubtedly become a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and even has a chance to reach the Deity Transformation stage.

Offending such a promising stock that has already established its momentum and is destined to reach the top will have dire consequences.

therefore.

Conflicts should be avoided if possible.

They didn't want to get involved at all.

However, the second generation of the Tian family in the sect did indeed offend the person in front of him for some reason.

I just hope it hasn't reached the point of no return.

“Fellow Daoist Han, Junior Nephew Dong is a disciple of my sect and a descendant of Senior Brother Gu. Do you think there might be some misunderstanding here? Perhaps we can turn hostility into friendship.”

If we can win this person over, the Hehuan Sect will surely be greatly strengthened.

The old man thought to himself.

It’s a nice thought.

“I searched Tian Buque’s soul, and it seems there’s no misunderstanding here.”

Upon hearing Han Li's words, the expressions of the three people changed slightly.

Fatty Tian's face turned extremely ugly.

Old Qin sighed inwardly.

A fleeting glint of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the Old Demon of the Joyous Union:

"Fellow Daoist Han, you've stayed here to wait for our sect's people to arrive one by one, haven't you?"

Although it was a question, it carried a very confident tone.

Han Li did not answer.

Silence is the most affirmative response.

Seeing this, the burly man's face grew even more gloomy:
"So, the main culprit, Tian Zong, is in your hands?"

"We simply defeated it."

Han Li tightened his grip on his right hand.

It did not mention that Sect Leader Tian had already fallen into his hands.

If he reveals too much of his strength now, the three opponents will definitely be more cautious when they actually fight later.

There's no need to make things harder for yourself.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't seem to care at all about provoking my Joyful Union Sect?"

Old Qin dropped his friendly demeanor and asked with great surprise.

"Why isn't it your clan that's worried about provoking Han?"

The three members of the Hehuan Sect felt this was absurd upon hearing it.

You, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, dare to be so domineering in front of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator?
Crazy?
Even if they do have such concerns, that doesn't give you the confidence to shout like that in front of a great cultivator.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Han has no understanding of the abilities of great cultivators like us. Does he think that having a mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivation means he can do whatever he wants?"

As soon as the burly man finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened. His powerful divine sense instantly turned the clear sky into a dense cloud cover, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

The sudden change in the celestial phenomena seemed to be accompanied by the changing mood of the Old Demon of Joyful Union.

At the same time, a blood-red demonic cloud filled with a stench rapidly emerged from the old demon's body, instantly covering half the sky. Within it, eerie winds howled and cackled incessantly, creating an apocalyptic atmosphere of dark clouds pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it.

The Old Demon of Hehuan was indeed angry.

I'm in a bad mood, and the consequences will be severe.

See this.

Han Li not only did not back down an inch, but instead chose to confront Tian Pangzi and Qin Laoguai head-on, despite their incredulous expressions:
"I, Han, have long wanted to experience the skills of Fellow Daoist Yi and the other three great cultivators of Tiannan."

Thirty-six Golden Magnetic Bee Cloud Swords flew out from his sleeves, transforming into strands of golden silk that disappeared into the void.

On the left is the Soul Refining Gourd, and on the right is the Mysterious Yellow Mirror.

Several other treasures were hidden in his sleeves, waiting to be unleashed.

Then, the sword was pointed at the three demonic cultivators:
"Are the three of you coming at me all at once, or one at a time?"

"Kid, you're arrogant."

The big man was furious.

He wanted to make this junior pay a heavy price in this battle.

The demonic clouds surged and transformed into two gigantic claws, each a thousand feet long, which reached out to grab the tiny Han Li at an incredible speed.

Han Li's body formed a protective light barrier, with the outermost layer being the Soul Refining Gourd releasing a Soul Refining Wind.

The middle layer is the Great Geng Sword Formation.

The Soul-Refining Ghost Wind raged outwards, like a terrifying shockwave from an explosion, instantly spreading thousands of feet. Upon colliding with the two pungent, blood-red demonic cloud giant claws, the claws couldn't stop the sweeping ghost wind; instead, a series of mournful howls erupted, as if something within the demonic cloud claws had been injured. The giant claws were then forcefully knocked back, and subsequently forced back two thousand feet by the ghost wind swept by the tornado before slowly stabilizing.

At this point, Fatty Tian and Old Monster Qin had already retreated to a distance of ten thousand feet.

They had full confidence in the Old Demon of the Joyful Union, not believing that a great cultivator of the Yuanhou realm couldn't even deal with a rising star in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

But what they were seeing still shocked them, and made them all frown.

"It actually managed to block the Grand Elder's attack? That gourd is quite a treasure."

"Yes, they are at least top-tier ancient treasures."

As soon as their voices fell, the crimson demonic clouds surged, easily encompassing thousands of feet around them, and the two crimson giant claws that had condensed increased in size to six. The sheer power of the attack was enough to make even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators tremble with fear. However, even so, they could only contend with the Soul Refining Ghost Wind and could not immediately suppress its spread.

The Old Demon of Hehuan's eyes lit up upon seeing this scene:
"So you have a powerful ancient treasure with you. No wonder you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me."

The thousands of feet of demonic cloud once again coalesced into two giant claws, pressing down on the Soul-Refining Nether Wind, which was waning and beginning to shrink back. The scene presented to the outside world was that the Old Demon of Joyful Union's secret technique overwhelmed the ancient treasure's divine power, causing the ancient treasure's might to begin to retreat steadily.

Only the Old Demon of Hehuan knew that he had suffered a small but unpleasant loss this time.

This is because the demonic cloud surrounding him is another top-tier demonic technique developed based on the Ghost Spirit Sect's "Blood Spirit Great Art": the "Devouring Heaven Blood Sea Technique." Both can be considered to originate from the same source, both relying on collecting and refining high-level essence blood to strengthen one's own spiritual power.

The stronger the essence blood absorbed and refined, the greater the power returned, and the faster the cultivation progress can be, comparable to taking drugs.

However, there are also differences between the two.

The Blood Spirit Technique emphasizes dual cultivation, requiring a cultivation partner to bear at least half of the risk of backlash. Furthermore, the better the spiritual root aptitude of the cultivation partner, the greater the risk of backlash they bear, and the lower the possibility and severity of the backlash they themselves will suffer.

The Devouring Heaven Blood Sea Technique is different.

This cannot be alleviated by relying on a Daoist partner to mitigate the backlash of cultivation techniques.

Instead, they rely on their disciples or bloodline descendants.

The disciples and their bloodline descendants cultivate the same cultivation method, and the essence and blood they cultivate are most suitable for him. Especially the bloodline descendants. As long as he is stronger than his disciples and descendants, once his disciples and descendants reach the late stage of Core Formation or even Nascent Soul Formation, he can then plunder their essence and blood to greatly advance his cultivation.

The cultivation methods share the same origin and the bloodline is the same, which is equivalent to taking back all the bloodline that was given away.

In this situation, outsiders can't really say anything.

After all, although this is very demonic and domineering, it does not affect the interests of the rest of the sect.

And it was through this method that he successfully entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

As a result, he had no descendants.

Unfortunately, this method is only suitable for those below the Nascent Soul stage. Beyond that stage, it's not only ineffective but also increases the risk of sudden death. Otherwise, he would have nurtured his two sons and several grandchildren to the Nascent Soul stage before drawing their blood.

The wailing sounds from that essence blood were undoubtedly the remnant souls of those disciples and their descendants.

Once refined into a soul slave, even after death, one must still serve him.

As for why the Old Demon of Hehuan suffered a silent loss?
It is because the Soul-Refining Wind specifically harms people's souls.

Although the old demon himself blocked the damage from the ghostly wind, he could not prevent the vengeful spirits refined into the blood cloud from being harmed as well.

"Old Demon of Hehuan, how come the moves you're using are the same as those of the Ghost Spirit Sect? Could you be a spy from the Ghost Spirit Sect infiltrated into the Hehuan Sect?"

Examples of spies rising to the top position have existed since ancient times.

Upon hearing this, Fatty Tian and Old Monster Qin exchanged bewildered glances.

Upon hearing this, the burly man in the demonic cloud twitched at the corner of his mouth.

No one knows that the ancient demonic cultivators who created the Blood Spirit Technique and the Devouring Blood Sea Technique were a married couple.

Although both of them came from the Ghost Spirit Sect, one of them could not bear the persecution from his Daoist partner and was unwilling to continue cultivating the Blood Spirit Great Art. So he simply abducted his two children and joined the Joyful Union Sect. He also created the Devouring Heaven Blood Sea Technique and used his two offspring to practice it, as a way to take revenge on his Daoist partner.

Demonic cultivators are extremely extreme.

"Han Li, let me capture you, tear your mouth apart, and then extract your soul and refine it. Let's see if you'll still spout nonsense then."

The old demon was enraged, and his aura intensified.

The eight blood-red giant hands were all covered with a layer of scales, which temporarily rendered the Soul-Refining Wind's soul-damaging properties ineffective, and then they all crushed down.

Han Li remained silent, focusing solely on manipulating the ancient treasure to buy time and set up the sword formation.

Just as the Soul Refining Wind retracted completely into the Soul Refining Gourd...
At the gap in the sword formation, several cannon barrels made from the horns of thunder whale beasts appeared.

This is the "Thunder Whale Cannon".

The Thunder Whale Beast unleashed all the stored lightning power within its body at once using this single horn, which was also the hardest part of its body after being forged through countless trials.

Three of the Thunder Whale Cannons in front of us were obtained from a Level 8 Thunder Whale.

Five more were obtained from level six or seven thunder whales.

Each Thunder Whale Cannon is also inlaid with a Thunder-absorbing Pearl that stores abundant Heavenly Tribulation Thunder.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, you have cultivated for hundreds of years, have you ever heard the sound of heavenly tribulation lightning?"

The big man was puzzled.

"Today, I will show you the power of the Heavenly Tribulation."

"Zizi..."

At the tips of the eight unicorns, arcs of electricity crackled, and lightning flashed dazzlingly brightly. The lightning bolts rapidly condensed, growing to several feet or even tens of feet in size.

next moment:
"fire!"

Eight cannons simultaneously unleashed beams of lightning, several meters thick, white with a golden hue.

Three of the giant claws were scorched and disintegrated on the spot by the heavenly tribulation lightning before they could even withstand the attack, and the blood-red demonic cloud was evaporated without a trace in an instant.

Of the other five giant claws, three were evenly matched, but it was clear that the claws were also melting away.

Only two gigantic claws, each a thousand feet long, withstood the two thinner bolts of lightning and reached out to grab Han Li.

just.

Before the two giant claws could even touch Han Li, they were sliced ​​into pieces by golden threads that suddenly appeared.

It was then extinguished by the golden arc of electricity suddenly splashed from the Han Li watch.

The lightning of heavenly tribulation is indeed equally effective against demonic methods, possessing immense destructive power.

"This is impossible! How could my Blood Spirit Claws be so easily defeated?"

Not only was the old demon shocked, but the two people outside the arena were also dumbfounded.

What did they see?
Our own Grand Elder actually suffered a loss?

"Heh, Fellow Daoist Yi, this just shows you're not worldly-wise..."

Upon hearing this, the old demon's face turned extremely ugly.

In addition, there was a pale color resulting from the loss of color.

But he did not retreat.

As he grew angry, the demonic cloud, which had shrunk slightly, underwent a new change. The dissipated giant claws returned to their original form and then, amidst the violent surging, coalesced into eight giants, each a hundred feet tall, clad in blood-red demonic armor and wielding radiant weapons.

This is his strongest killing move.

They rarely show themselves in public.

Even his old rival, Master Zhiyang, had never forced him to use this move.

But today, all he wanted was to quickly and decisively eliminate this young man who was likely to become a formidable enemy in the future.

"die!"

All eight weapons are rare ancient treasures and magical artifacts.

Of these three items, two shattered the incoming heavenly tribulation lightning, and one blocked the lightning.

"Good baby."

Han Li's eyes lit up upon seeing this.

All three treasures are at least high-level ancient treasures, or even top-level ancient treasures.

Therefore, he decisively put away the Thunder Whale Cannon to save the number of tribulation lightning bolts.

Faced with a top-tier ancient treasure, the demonic beast's ninth tribulation lightning strike was already proving insufficient. A great cultivator wielding a top-tier ancient treasure could certainly contend with the tenth strike.

Of course, it's not that it has no effect at all, but rather that the effect is greatly reduced and becomes very limited.

Since that's the case:
"call…"

The Soul-Refining Wind rose again.

At the same time, the sword formation began to spread out.

More than a hundred sword threads silently approached the eight blood-armored giants.

Several other treasures fell from his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)