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

Chapter 278 One Man Suppresses One Sect

Han Li pursued them relentlessly for hundreds of millions of miles.

They pursued it for more than ten days.

Two million miles away from the Hehuan Sect's mountain gate, they ran into the Hehuan Sect's reinforcements.

When the main force of the Hehuan Sect gathered, it immediately gave people the feeling of having a large and powerful force.

On the Hehuan Sect's side, the Hehuan Old Demon was in charge, followed by a female cultivator surnamed Gou who was in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and then four early-Nascent Soul cultivators, including Fatty Tian, ​​Old Monster Qin, and Sect Master Tian's Daoist partner, who provided support. There were also more than twenty Core Formation stage cultivators and over a thousand Foundation Establishment stage cultivators who could barely form a small military formation.

It's not hard to see that the Hehuan Sect wants to get revenge.

"You think you're so powerful because you have more people?"

Seeing this, Han Li not only didn't back down, but was eager to try.

Facing the overwhelming force of the Hehuan Sect, he did not retreat an inch, and actually charged forward single-handedly against them all:
"Then let Han fight to his heart's content!"

He unleashed the three great Ghost Path Soul Banners.

A new great war has broken out within the territory of Tianluo Kingdom.

The first banner, magnified a hundred feet, had a huge vortex spiraling out of the space on its surface.

A figure emerged from the depths of the vortex.

It was none other than the Venerable Xuan Gu, Xiao Cha.

Behind Xiao Cha, dozens of complete monster skeletons, which had been refined into magical artifacts, emerged from the vortex one after another.

There is a poisonous dragon that is a hundred feet long.

There are giant whales that are thousands of feet long.

There are also smaller thunder whales, thousand-eyed demons that are ten or twenty feet tall, and various high-level demonic beasts from the Chaotic Star Sea.

Although these monsters are now just skeletons, the aura they exude is genuine. Each skeleton possesses the power of an ordinary magical artifact.

"Om..."

The aura of the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage rose from Xiao Cha's body.

Over the years, Xiao Cha has received a lot of Yin energy from Nascent Soul cultivators, and his cultivation has recovered.

The strange Xuanhun Yin Fire splashed out hundreds of small flames, which transformed into ghost fires that ignited in the eye sockets of the skeletons, awakening their fighting instincts.

Master Xuan Gu, Xiao Jie, came forward.

"hold head high…"

The ghostly creatures formed from the skeletons of two level-eight thunder whales and one level-eight poisonous dragon emitted long howls, startling the cultivators of the Hehuan Sect so much that their hair stood on end and their hearts trembled with fear.

"Ho ho ho..."

The skeletons of a dozen or so level six or seven thunder whales, along with dozens of ghostly skeletons transformed from high-level demonic beasts, equally terrified the cultivators.

The pale green ghostly flames burning in the eyes of those skeletons seemed capable of stripping away the warmth from the cultivators.

At least for this moment, without exception, all the cultivators from the Hehuan Sect who came to provide support felt a chill run down their spines.

It is no exaggeration to say that the power of this banner alone is enough to rival the support team of the Hehuan Sect.

The name "Master Xuangu" will become famous after this battle.

"Why did they have to mess with this jinx?"

Above the venomous dragon's head, Xiao Cha sat cross-legged on a throne piled with countless white bones, looking down at the crowd below, and gently shook his head.

His words just now contained only mockery, not pity.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of white bone magical artifacts, which could be large or small, transformed into the forms that the demonic beasts should have displayed and pounced straight out.

Two enormous thunder whale beasts, their skeletons expanding to a thousand feet in length, their bodies wreathed in pale white flames and pitch-black lightning, charged straight at the Hehuan Sect's defenseless military formation with the terrifying force of crashing waves.

Following closely behind were dozens of skeletons of varying sizes.

"Formation!"

A Nascent Soul cultivator sent a heart-wrenching telepathic warning.

Fine beads of cold sweat were faintly visible on his forehead.

He had seen big scenes before, and he had been on the front lines, but he had never seen an army formed by a single person.

"Tsk tsk, how dare you provoke the master? You truly don't know the meaning of death..."

The second banner emerged from the extreme darkness.

The aura of the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Behind Ji Yin, eighteen Heavenly Capital Corpses were surrounded by Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire, which they had cultivated to a high level.

Although these Heavenly Capital Corpses only possessed the aura of mid-stage Core Formation cultivators, the enhancement of their Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire made them no less dangerous than late-stage Core Formation individuals. The combined power of the eighteen corpses was even greater.

There is no doubt that Yin is also making progress.

Over the years, he has also made progress in the path of the ghosts.

Fusing the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire with the Heavenly Capital Corpse is a small trick to expand the killing range of the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire.

Moreover, Ji Yin also cultivated the Profound Soul Yin Fire.

In his left hand, he held the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire; in his right hand, he held the Mysterious Soul Yin Fire.

One kills the enemy, the other controls the corpses.

Working together leads to greater efficiency.

This move made Xiao Cha secretly raise an eyebrow. He felt a tiny bit of pressure.

As the spirit of the first Soul Banner, he couldn't let his apprentice outdo him.

then.

The momentum of the skeletal army's assault has been further amplified.

The will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes burned even more fiercely.

The consequence was that the pressure on the Hehuan Sect cultivators was even greater, and when their formation collapsed, nearly half of them were killed or injured in an instant.

"kill."

Ji Yin seized the opportunity, and the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire shot out like a meteor at incredible speed.

The eighteen corpses of the Heavenly Capital were even more fearless.

After following the army of skeletons into the crowd, screams of agony rose and fell.

Any cultivator ignited by the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire, even the slightest touch, will have their magical power instantly ignited, causing those below the Nascent Soul stage to scream in agony.

"Since everyone is working so hard, it wouldn't be right for this old man not to do something in return..."

Elder Ximen, with a sinister air, didn't confront them head-on. Instead, he transformed into a small ghost and hid among a group of vengeful spirits. Under his control, several soul-snatching flying spirits emitted ghostly cries to disturb the cultivators' minds, with surprisingly good results.

For over a thousand years, no true ghost cultivator has been seen in the southern lands.

The sinister, soul-snatching ghostly sounds not only pose a deadly threat to those in the Foundation Establishment and Core Formation stages, but also have a certain impact on those in the Nascent Soul stage. Qin Laoguai of the Hehuan Sect, lacking experience in this area and already mentally weakened and disoriented due to a series of misfortunes, was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the soul-snatching ghostly sounds, his mind momentarily disturbed by the sharp, ghostly cries emanating from several soul-snatching flying spirits.

Although he only lost his composure for a very short moment before regaining his senses, he was discovered by the cunning Elder Ximen.

The next instant, a Nascent Soul-level natal flying sword, tempered for hundreds of years, shot towards them.

"Be careful."

Someone tried to use a magic weapon to rescue them, but Ximen's sneak attack was too fast. This guy is indeed second only to Qingyi in sneak attack skills.

Old Monster Qin was caught off guard and was sliced ​​through by the sword light, which had been condensed into threads, instantly severing a section of his left arm.

"what!"

The old man let out a miserable scream.

His face turned pale.

After glancing at Han Li's location, he felt a tightness in his chest. Seeing the imposing force opposite him, he dared not linger any longer, transforming into a cloud of demonic energy and fleeing without looking back.

This old man actually deserted at the last minute.

He was afraid.

This scene also greatly shocked countless eyes in the shadows.

That was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, yet he was terrified?
"pity."

Elder Ximen sheathed his sword and sighed.

After that, he no longer concealed his aura. Instantly, another peak Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivator's aura rose up, and behind him were dozens of high-level Yin spirits that Han Li looked down upon. These were the spirits of high-level demonic beasts that the four-person group had killed while hunting demons in the Chaotic Star Ocean.

Master Xiao Cha, the Xuan Gu, primarily cultivates himself and the Asura Sacred Flame, and secondarily cultivates the Xuan Yin White Bone.

Ji Yin primarily cultivates Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire and secondarily cultivates Profound Soul Yin Fire. At the same time, he is also trying to further advance Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire using secret ghost techniques.

Ximen, whose main focus is on the art of controlling ghosts, has retained most of his former cultivation and skills. In his years of seclusion, he has not only recovered his cultivation but also used the essence of high-level demonic beasts to refine a batch of high-level ghost creatures.

As for that female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect who was in the mid-Nascent Soul stage?

"hold head high…"

A black dragon flew out of the spirit beast pouch.

The enormous body, over a hundred feet tall, lunged straight at the woman.

The relatively vulnerable parts of the black dragon's body were completely covered with a layer of golden armor. This was the Golden Devouring Spirit Armor formed from the condensation of a large number of Golden Devouring Insects.

"An eighth-level spirit beast?"

"A spirit beast actually wears armor?"

"No, that golden armor was formed from some kind of spirit insect."

"This person actually has such skill in beast taming?"

"... "

...

Han Li ignored the surrounding noises; he only focused on the Hehuan Old Demon.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, now that there are no outsiders interfering, we should continue."

However, even the Old Monster Hehuan felt a sense of unease at this moment.

He had no idea what other tricks the person in front of him had up his sleeve.

He didn't want to investigate any further.

The tide has turned, and having more people is useless. All he wants now is to find a place to retreat and recover his strength.

therefore.

This time, he didn't take care of anyone else, but instead fled alone.

As for today's grudge? We'll repay it double in the future.

The most precious thing for a Nascent Soul cultivator is time, and the least precious thing is also time.

Seeing this, Han Li did not give chase. Instead, he coldly looked down at the Hehuan Sect's army formation that had been routed head-on, and at the cultivators who were being relentlessly pursued.

The next moment, he pounced on Fatty Tian.

This guy used to be the most boastful, so he wanted to see if he dared to make another one now.
Fatty Tian's spiritual senses picked up, detecting an extremely strong killing intent. Alarm bells rang in his mind, and he abruptly turned his head, immediately meeting Han Li's icy gaze. Seeing the rapidly approaching young man, he was instantly terrified.

"Everyone, save me!"

"Elder, save me..."

...

a few days later.

In front of the Hehuan Sect's mountain gate.

Han Li and a dragon blocked the door face-to-face.

In his hand, he toyed with Fatty Tian's nascent soul. Before him, the tea on the tea table emitted wisps of smoke. Beside him stood a monument inscribed with the character for "kill." Buried beneath the monument were the remains of all the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect, resembling a "mound of corpses."

Inside the mountain gate, the Hehuan Sect cultivators who witnessed this scene were all indignant, but even more so felt sorrow and horror.

They did try to resist.

just.

The cost of resistance is far too high.

The thousands of corpses suppressed beneath the "Kill" stele are the blood and tears of the Hehuan Sect's resistance.

On the other hand, Han Li became stronger and more courageous with each battle.

The essence of thousands of cultivators is a great tonic for the Ghost Path.

After three consecutive failures, the entire Hehuan Sect, with its hundreds of thousands of cultivators, trembled with fear and could only cower in their shells. They were terrified that the evil spirits outside the mountain gates would storm in and wreak havoc, so not a single person dared to utter a word of provocation.

There was only deathly silence.

Silence is the most direct response.

...

The mighty Hehuan Old Demon, the number one figure in the demonic path, was actually defeated by a cultivator in the mid-Nascent Soul stage?
The Hehuan Sect, the dignified leader of the demonic path, was actually blocked at its gates and had no choice but to seal off the mountain and lock the gates to avoid disaster.

The vast Hehuan Sect actually chose to remain silent and wait for outside help?
Numerous messages spread like wildfire throughout the cultivation world of various countries in the southern region.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Countless cultivators were excited by this explosive news.

This completely defies common sense.

　Get some rest, everyone. See you tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)