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

Chapter 280 The Great Geng Sword Formation, primarily for defense, and its metal magnetic field domain.

The atmosphere outside the gates of the Hehuan Sect was oppressive.

Since the demonic sects are located within the territory of Tianluo Kingdom, within a range of several million miles.

As more and more cultivators gathered, the undercurrents within the area became increasingly turbulent.

What Han Li was unaware of was that, of the six major sects of the Demonic Path, only the Spirit Control Sect, the furthest away, had not yet arrived. The other five sects, having completed their gathering, had been secretly working together for several days, ultimately reaching a secret deal. Led by Yi Laomo of the Joyful Union Sect, and at considerable cost, they first persuaded the Wang brothers, Wang Tiangu and Wang Tiansheng, of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and then persuaded the three Nascent Soul stage cultivators—Tian Sha Zhenjun of the Heavenly Fiend Sect, Lian Laomo of the Demon Flame Sect, and Du Laoguai of the Thousand Illusions Sect—who had recently suffered greatly due to the Pure Liquid incident.

The five major sects have secretly joined forces, and a new storm is quietly brewing.

Just as Han Li closed his eyes to rest, from the direction of the Hehuan Sect's mountain gate, the Hehuan Old Demon, shrouded in thick demonic clouds, condensed six blood-armored giants and came toward him.

"Take the initiative?"

Han Li opened his eyes, then narrowed them slightly:

"Something's wrong, something's very wrong!"

"If this old demon Yi from the Hehuan Sect didn't have enough confidence, he wouldn't have forced himself to fight me when he was already severely injured."

"Is he trying to pester me?"

The likelihood of this happening is low; the most probable scenario is that the Hehuan Sect has acquired accomplices.

And they either have many helpers or their helpers are very strong.

Only in this way would the Old Demon of Hehuan dare to launch such a proactive attack.

"Could it be that the other sects of the Six Demonic Paths are about to attack me?"

but why?
He was clearly just blocking the door, like the Old Demon of Hehuan Sect, waiting for experts from all sides in Tiannan to come and uphold justice. At that time, he could use his power to force a confrontation with the Hehuan Sect and demand an explanation, while also gaining some benefits, such as Spirit Gathering Pearls.

But I never thought of starting a full-scale war with the six major sects of the demonic path.

Just as he became wary and fully extended his divine sense to explore his surroundings, powerful Nascent Soul auras rose from all four directions—east, west, south, and north—surrounding him in a large circle.

Many people in the shadows noticed this and their expressions changed drastically:
"They are important figures from the other major sects of the demonic path."

"The Heavenly Fiend True Monarch of the Heavenly Fiend Sect..."

"The Pitying Old Demon of the Demon Flame Sect..."

"Old Monster Du of the Thousand Illusions Sect..."

"The Wang brothers of the Ghost Spirit Sect..."

"Not only that, there are also the other Nascent Soul cultivators from the four major demonic sects..."

"More than ten people came at once, wow..."

If we include the several Nascent Soul stage cultivators from the Hehuan Sect, the number of Nascent Soul stage monsters appearing here directly exceeds twenty.

"Our six demonic sects have always been united against a common enemy. Fellow Daoist Han, you'd better hand over Fellow Daoist Tian's Nascent Soul at once, otherwise..."

A Nascent Soul cultivator, standing far away, transmitted a powerful message to intimidate them.

Han Li glanced around briefly, slightly surprised. Then he calmly spoke:
"Do you all really have to get involved in this mess? Could you please tell me the reason? Is it because of the alcohol incident from more than half a year ago?"

The alcohol incident ruined the plans of several major sects in the demonic path.

The righteous path suffered relatively little loss, while the demonic path suffered heavy losses.

Also.

He also took advantage of the information gap to earn a large amount of high-level materials from the major sects of the demonic path.

After a lot of effort from both the righteous and demonic sides, they still couldn't save the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine.

In other words, everyone else is losing money, only Han Li is making a steady profit.

Could it be that she holds a grudge against him because of this?
"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Han, you broke the possession technique that I, the True Monarch, left on my traitorous disciple, Wei Tian?"

The Heavenly Fiend True Lord said with a face full of resentment.

"You're in cahoots with that barbarian, aren't you?"

The old demon, who had regained possession of a physical body but was greatly weakened as a result, was equally furious and hateful.

"I see."

Han Li nodded, understanding part of the reason.

That makes sense. Barbarian Beard severely injured Heavenly Fiend True Monarch and Pity Old Demon, and the two are bound to hold a grudge. And he happens to be in cahoots with Barbarian Beard. Under these circumstances, how could those vengeful fellows of the demonic path miss such a golden opportunity?
"Does the senior still remember this junior?"

On the side of the Thousand Illusions Sect, Du Dong stood behind his father, Old Monster Du.

As the young sect leader, Du had risked his life to infiltrate the Falling Cloud Sect, and everything seemed to be going smoothly until this person in front of him sabotaged it all. Moreover, he had actually suffered a silent defeat at the hands of this Foundation Establishment stage disciple whom he had trained, losing both face and substance. His father had paid a considerable price to redeem him, making his life within the Thousand Illusions Sect extremely difficult and subject to much criticism.

Now that there is such a great opportunity to deal with Han Li, how could the Du family miss it?
"My son is disappointing, making Fellow Daoist Han look foolish. I humbly request your guidance in the future..."

The Thousand Illusions Sect Master's eyes turned dangerous.

The Wang brothers of the Ghost Spirit Sect are the most low-key, remaining silent and only responsible for blocking the path of their target.

They had many considerations. Some were unwilling to offend the long-established Master Yi, for even a weakened camel is bigger than a horse. Others were concerned about Master Yi's connections with their Ghost Spirit Sect, a relationship that was inextricably intertwined. And most importantly, no one wanted to see the Heavenly Dao Alliance produce a second force capable of challenging or even defeating a Grand Master.

Once Han Li understood all this, he suddenly realized the truth.

It's a rare opportunity to nip him in the bud, so we can't miss it.

"The five major sects, a total of twenty-one Nascent Soul cultivators..."

Among them, the leader was Yi Laomo, the Old Demon of Hehuan.

The others then displayed their individual skills.

They even used the family's most treasured artifact.

For example, the Hehuan Sect simply opened the two coffins and summoned two of the refined corpses from them.

"That's... the Yin-Yang Twin Demons?"

Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly upon seeing the two young men and women emerging from the coffins.

The two demons were originally a couple in the early Nascent Soul stage of the Hehuan Sect, but for unknown reasons, they betrayed the sect. After their betrayal, their cultivation advanced greatly, both reaching the mid-Nascent Soul stage. Later, they joined forces to fight their way back to the Hehuan Sect. Unfortunately, they were no match for the many Nascent Soul elders of the Hehuan Sect at the time and were ultimately suppressed and killed. Their corpses were refined into the Yin-Yang Demon Corpse they are known today.

After being refined into a demonic corpse, it appears to be three times more powerful than it was in life.

With the help of the Seven True Sons, they could even contend with the Mulan Sacred Bird, a peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

They transformed into afterimages and attacked him from the left and right.

"Han Li, do you really think that my demonic path is without anyone?"

The Old Demon of Hehuan snorted coldly.

"Surround him, don't let him escape..."

By surrounding and blocking them and waging a protracted war, we can eventually wear them down.

"Ha, you all really think highly of me, Han."

Han Li's expression was solemn.

Just when everyone watching thought that this man, who had just become a force to be reckoned with in the south, would be caught in a life-or-death situation and would have to make a strategic escape to avoid the brunt of the attack! After all, it was an attack by more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators from the demonic path.

The next moment, Han Li spread his wings and soared into the sky.

He's trying to escape...

"Stop him!"

Someone said urgently.

"He can't leave."

The Old Demon of Hehuan caught up with the Qiankun Tower.

The magical artifact, the Qiankun Tower, possesses its own gravity field, capable of creating a considerable slowing force field. Under his activation, its influence range can reach several miles, which is currently within its effective range.

The others also used their magical weapons to intercept them.

However, to the great demon Hehuan's astonishment and anger, the moment he summoned the Qiankun Pagoda, it was forcibly pulled upwards by an even more tyrannical force, escaping his control and becoming entangled in a vast expanse of golden threads, unable to move, as if stuck in a quagmire. At the same time, on the demonic side, more than ten other metal-attribute magical treasures and ancient artifacts were forcibly taken away by the Great Geng Sword Formation.

Forcibly taking it, unreasonable.

"what?!"

"what happened?"

"my darling…"

Han Li didn't have time to explain to this group of people the other magnetic field ability of the Great Geng Sword Formation formed by the Golden Magnetic Bee Cloud Sword.

Within the magnetic field range, he could instantly seize any metallic magical artifacts!

If the Old Demon of the Joyful Union were at his peak and hadn't unleashed his treasures, it would have been unrealistic for him to seize the pagoda. Yet, in order to restrict his movements, he actually used his superior numbers to force the pagoda out of his hands.

Who are you looking down on?
The others used their respective metal-attribute magical artifacts and ancient treasures to fight him, making the same mistake. Using treasures is easy, but taking them back is not so easy.

"So you were still holding back your skills all along?"

The old demon gritted his back teeth until they shattered.

"if not?"

Han Li said calmly.

The more unexpected and brilliant the results of a "first-time kill," the better.

It would be a waste to hastily reveal this move when dealing with just one person.

This is not.

He acquired seventeen or eighteen metal-attribute treasures at once.

Han Li collected all the flying swords, flying knives, pagodas, and small bells in one go.

Then, he took out two small hammers and began smashing them down on the treasures with both hands. Anyone below who had a mental connection with the magical artifacts or ancient treasures turned pale, having suffered a minor loss.

After the contact was severed, they were all collected into the Void Heaven Cauldron without exception.

This scene stunned everyone who witnessed it.

This startled the attackers, who quickly retrieved their treasures and guarded them tightly, fearing that the rest would be taken away.

As a result, the atmosphere suddenly lost its tense and murderous air, and instead fell into an eerie calm.

"There's something fishy about this guy surnamed Han!"

The members of the demonic path looked at each other in bewilderment.

How the hell do you fight this?
"The magical artifacts and ancient treasures taken away by the man surnamed Han were all those that carried metallic properties..."

"Wait, could it be that his flying swords were made of magnetic wood?"

A master craftsman spoke up in surprise.

Guessed it.

What can be done about it?
"The wood element in those flying swords is so strong, they must be made primarily of ten-thousand-year-old spirit wood. And how many ten-thousand-year-old golden magnetic spirit wood heartwoods did he manage to obtain to forge so many flying swords? If he managed to gather the heartwoods of five or six such ten-thousand-year-old trees, then magical artifacts carrying the metal element would be impossible to leave our hands; otherwise, they would most likely be forcibly taken away..."

"Then how should we deal with it?"

"Only pure wood-based magical artifacts can be used..."

"... "

That's utter nonsense.

Because the cultivators present all possessed magical artifacts that were infused with high-grade metals such as magic weapon materials. Everyone seeks offensive power, and magic weapon materials are a major way to achieve this.

Even some treasures that are primarily wood-based will incorporate metal elements to enhance their hardness and toughness.

Therefore, to some extent, Han Li's Great Geng Sword Formation, if used purely for defense, is a natural counter to ninety percent of magical treasures and ancient artifacts. To harm him, one would first have to get past that golden magnetic field domain.

"this…"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

However, Han Li's momentum did not end there.

The wind and thunder wings continued to flap, and it continued to fly higher into the sky.

Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles...

After entering the Nine Heavens Gale Layer, they continued to delve deeper.

All the way to the area three thousand miles away.

He stopped there.

Should we quit while we're ahead and run away?

Ah, there's no way I can escape.

He wanted to open the eyes of all the cultivators in Tiannan and teach the Hehuan Sect a lesson.

"Don't think that just because you're hiding in the tortoise shell of the mountain-protecting formation, I, Han, can't do anything to your Hehuan Sect."

The next moment, the Icefire Wolf emerged from the spirit beast pouch.

As soon as it appeared, there were faint signs of dark clouds gathering in the high sky.

"Are you ready?"

Han Li fed this little friend a large handful of healing pills.

"Ouch..."

The howl of wolves echoed for miles around, mingling with the fierce wind, making it sound even more eerie.

"Then, let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Li stuffed precious pills such as the Spirit Stabilizing Pill and the Nine-Bend Spirit Pill into the mouth of the Ice-Fire Wolf.

The next moment, the Icefire Wolf stopped suppressing itself, its aura rising steadily, and in just a moment, it crossed the threshold:

Level eight!

Level 8 is not only about the joy of advancement, but also about the test and tension of transformation!
"Crackling..."

The tribulation of transformation into lightning arrives.

Han Li had prepared dozens of lightning-absorbing beads and a lightning whale cannon.

With his own magical power and the lightning reserves within the Lightning Absorbing Pearl, he might not be able to destroy the Hehuan Sect's mountain gate, but the continuous stream of heavenly lightning could.

As long as he continues to interfere with the tribulation lightning, the tribulation lightning will continue to generate endlessly.

This is a case of using someone else's strength against them.

"If I don't beat you into submission, do you really think I, Han, am easy to bully?"

One wave, two waves, three waves...

The seventh wave arrived, which was also the last wave of the Ice and Fire Wolves.

At this point, Han Li was no longer picky:

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Bomb them!
Seven cannon barrels and seven enormous bolts of lightning crashed down!

...

Below, the demonic cultivators were still caught in a bittersweet mix of joy and worry after defeating Han Li…

　The Old Demon of Cloud Dew, whose surname is Gu

　　The Old Demon of Hehuan, whose surname is Yi

　　
　
(End of this chapter)