Starting with the creation of the Immortal Clan through the compilation of the family genealogy.

Chapter 118 The Ceremony Ends
"Ahhh!"

A roar that sounded inhuman exploded from the distant water.

The blood crow, soaking wet and disheveled, soared into the sky, resembling a vengeful ghost.

His face was devoid of any arrogance, only a deep-seated madness and resentment remained.

"I will kill you! I will annihilate your soul and spirit!"
"Blood Demon Disintegration Technique!"

He knew he was doomed today.

In the Blood God Cult, there are no so-called fellow disciples, only a pack of hyenas that sniff out blood. When you are powerful, they grovel at your feet; but once you fall, they will be the first to pounce on you, tearing you apart, skin and bones.

A destructive aura emanated from his body, causing the surrounding air to distort violently and the water surface to cave in, creating a huge circular crater.

The self-destruction of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator is enough to level an area of ​​several miles.

On the ship, Sun Xuan scrambled and crawled into the cabin, yelling incoherently, "It's over! It's over! Move the ship! Run!"

However, Meng Xihong merely raised his eyelids and glanced at Blood Raven indifferently.

“Within the territory of my Tianyan Sect, you need my permission to die.”

The moment he finished speaking, he raised his foot and gently stomped on the highest step of the ninety-nine-step "Path of Inquiry."

The entire sky and earth suddenly trembled!
At this moment, the ninety-nine white jade steps burst forth with dazzling golden light.

Countless mysterious array patterns lit up from inside the steps, like golden vines that came to life, spreading wildly along the mountainside and weaving into a net.

This is the true face of the great formation!
What the outside world doesn't know is that this protective mountain formation is merely the "center point" of this game.

In the past month, Meng Xihong and Yun Songzi have already traversed the entire Yunmeng Marshland, spanning hundreds of miles.

With the mountain-protecting array as its core, he quietly laid out dozens of smaller arrays with different functions, which were interconnected to form a true net covering the sky and the earth.

This is the real reason why he dared to establish his own sect here and confront all the demons and monsters in Qingzhou!
He even imagined how to lure a powerful Golden Core cultivator into a trap if one came to cause trouble, and how to coordinate with Senior Yun Songzi to stage a spectacular drama of slaughtering gods.

But he ultimately overestimated his opponents; what came were nothing more than a group of petty villains who didn't even qualify him to use his trump card.

Looks like all I can do is put on a show of using a cannon to shoot down mosquitoes.

"A net of heaven and earth, suppress!"

The golden array patterns shone brightly, instantly transforming into a massive golden cage that enveloped Blood Raven and his dozen or so subordinates!
The destructive energy that was about to erupt within Blood Raven crashed into the inner wall of the golden cage, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, failing to even stir up a ripple. It was then forcefully suppressed by an unparalleled force.

His swollen and deformed body was forcibly pressed back to its original state.

"No! What kind of formation is this!" Blood Raven was in utter despair and let out a terrified roar.

He never dreamed that an introductory formation used to test new disciples would possess such terrifying killing power in its true form.

Meng Xihong did not answer his question, but slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and made a grasping motion in mid-air towards the golden cage.

"Strangulation by water."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless blue water vapors, invisible to the naked eye, appeared out of thin air inside the cage, instantly condensing into billions of slender water blades that began to cut!

"No! Sect Master, spare my life!"

"Ah! My hand!"

Those dozen or so Blood God Cult members couldn't even put up a decent fight. Under the dense blue light, they were instantly broken into countless fragments, their souls and spirits annihilated.

Blood Raven, this mid-Foundation Establishment stage demon, only managed to hold on for two more breaths.

His protective blood-red aura and his natal magic weapon were as fragile as paper in the face of the array power that could threaten even a Golden Core cultivator.

He watched helplessly as his limbs and torso were cut apart, disintegrated, and annihilated inch by inch...

On his deathbed, his resentful and terrified gaze was fixed on the figure in black robes. He made a "hoarse" sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but he could no longer make a sound.

Finally, his head was also sliced ​​open by a beam of blue light.

The light faded. The sky returned to its clear state.

It was as if nothing had happened.

The arrogant Blood Raven, along with the dozen or so elite Blood God Cult members he brought, were annihilated, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Only the Blood River Whip, having lost its master's control, lost its spirituality and fell helplessly from mid-air.

With a casual wave of his hand, Meng Xihong brought the Blood River Whip into his grasp.

Below, on the ship.

Sun Xuan collapsed onto the deck, his eyes glazed over, his mouth agape, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth without him even noticing.

His mind went blank, with only two words echoing wildly in his head.

Run!

At that moment, he felt no lingering sense of luck, only the relief and fear of surviving a disaster. He scrambled to his feet and shouted hoarsely to his disciples, "Go! Go now!"

Before the mountain gate, the more than three hundred newly initiated disciples, after experiencing extreme stunned silence, erupted in a deafening roar!
"The sovereign is mighty!"

"The Heavenly Evolution Sect is mighty!"

The fear in their eyes had long since faded, replaced by fervent worship and the pride of being a member of the sect!
This is their leader!

This is their sect!

Meng Xihong turned around and faced the three hundred new disciples. His voice was calm, yet it resonated in everyone's heart like a great bell.

“You have all seen what happened today.”

"Our Tianyan Sect does not provoke trouble, but it is absolutely not afraid of trouble either."

His gaze swept over everyone, finally settling on the tens of thousands of onlookers below the mountain, and his voice suddenly turned stern.

"When friends come, we offer them fine wine. When jackals come, they are met only with swords and spears!"

"Anyone who offends my Tianyan Sect, no matter how far away, will be punished!"

"Have you all taken note?"

"Your disciple will remember the Patriarch's teachings!"

The three hundred disciples roared in unison, their voices shaking the surrounding area!
On this day, the founding ceremony of Tianyan Sect was a complete success!
On this day, Meng Xihong's name was destined to spread throughout the entire southern part of Qingzhou!
Looking at the young and hopeful faces below, Meng Xihong was filled with emotion.

From a lowly clerk in Wufeng County, he has now established his own sect, built a strong foundation in the region, and has a growing number of disciples.

He walked this path with trepidation at every step, yet with unwavering determination.

He raised his hand, signaling everyone to stand up.

“Once you join my Tianyan Sect, you are one family. We can skip the formalities from now on.” Meng Xihong’s voice softened. “He Wu, He Wen.”

"Disciples are here!" The two immediately stepped forward, bowed, and obeyed the order.

"You two, take the new disciples to the outer sect's residence and settle them in. Explain the sect's rules to them in detail. Three days later, assign them to different halls based on their wishes and strengths."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

He Wu and He Wen accepted the order, then turned around and said loudly to the more than three hundred new disciples, "Fellow disciples, please follow me!"

Amidst the envious and awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd, the more than three hundred lucky individuals followed He Wu and He Wen through the stone gate and the reception hall, heading towards the actual outer sect headquarters.

Watching their departing figures, Meng Xihong knew that the machine of the Tianyan Sect had officially begun to operate.

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