Primordial Era: I rule the great sect and command all immortals.

Chapter 106 Human Sacrifice Array: The Shameless Practices of the Chan Sect

"It's that human sacrifice method again. These guys from the Chan Sect are used to it."

In a secluded valley tens of thousands of miles away, Li Yunjing leisurely brewed "Enlightenment Tea." At this moment, upon seeing Han Dulong enter the formation, he shook his head slightly. This Chan Sect was far more ruthless than the Jie Sect.

Everywhere there are people taking the blame for others. With the Twelve Golden Immortals doing this, it's no wonder that after the Investiture of the Gods, the Chan Sect became disaffected and fell apart, and its fate was not much better than that of the Jie Sect.

After all, immortals are not fools. They were deceived during the Investiture of the Gods calamity, and with the secrets of heaven not revealed, none of them could see the sinister intentions of the Twelve Golden Immortals. Later, whether they escaped the calamity or were listed on the Investiture of the Gods, they would naturally understand what happened back then after careful review.

No one in their right mind would be willing to serve a sect like that sincerely!

The "Ten Deadly Formations" set up by the Ten Heavenly Lords are a fierce formation containing a large amount of evil energy from heaven and earth. Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would be in danger of falling into the formation.

However, as long as immortals are continuously sacrificed to the formation, and human lives are used to constantly consume this evil energy of heaven and earth, the power of the formation will naturally gradually decrease. To restore the full power of the formation, it is necessary to accumulate evil energy again.

Since the Chan Sect had come up with the method of sacrificing people to break the formation, they naturally had to continuously send some rogue immortals and third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect into the formation, so that they could make sacrifices to break the formation.

Han Dulong chased into the formation. Qin Wan, standing on the formation platform, sneered and casually took a small banner from the platform. With a slight shake, the "Heavenly Annihilation Formation" became chaotic and unpredictable. Strands of pure heavenly energy formed spatial storms that swept towards Han Dulong.

"not good!"

Caught in the crossfire, Han Dulong was a man who deserved to die. Only now did he realize what was happening and tried to turn around and run away, but at this point, what chance of escape was there?

Despite Han Dulong's best efforts, including using the Jade Purity Immortal Technique and his magical treasures, he was unable to withstand the sweeping spatial storm.

With a "bang," the entire person was cut into pieces by the spatial storm. Looking at the head that had been deliberately left intact, Qin Wan smiled coldly, picked up Han Dulong's head, and left the great formation, arriving in the outside world.

"Which member of your Chan Sect still dares to break my great formation? This is their fate!"

With a casual toss, Qin Wan returned Han Dulong's head to the Chan Sect. He looked around the scene, a hint of pride in his eyes. After so many years and countless trials, he had finally created the "Heavenly Annihilation Formation." This formation was indeed formidable; even the twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect dared not enter it.

"Hmph! Qin Wan, don't be so arrogant! I will break your 'Heavenly Annihilation Formation' and avenge my disciple!"

The Pure Void Moral True Lord stepped forward, about to enter the "Heavenly Annihilation Formation" and kill Qin Wan.

Just then, before Qin Wan could speak, Zhao Jiang stepped out and set up another formation in front of the "Heavenly Annihilation Formation"—the "Earthly Fierce Formation," the culmination of his life's work.

The formation master, Zhao Jiang, stepped forward and said, "Brother, please rest for a moment. Let me, your humble servant, experience the supernatural powers of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect!"

Having said that, Zhao Jiang looked at the Pure Void Moral True Lord, bowed, and said, "Pure Void Moral True Lord, you are a Great Luo Golden Immortal, would you dare to enter my 'Earthly Fiery Formation' and test your skills?"

Upon seeing Zhao Jiang replace Qin Wan in the battle, the slight joy that had just appeared on the faces of Daoist Ran Deng and True Lord Qingxu vanished without a trace. They were filled with resentment, but were utterly helpless. True Lord Qingxu also stopped in his tracks, his face full of hesitation.

"This formation will be led by Xue Ehu."

The Taoist Ran Deng stopped the True Lord Qingxu Daode and instead signaled his disciple to go into battle again.

Xue Ehu's expression changed, and his heart turned cold. However, he could not disobey the order of a quasi-saint, so he had no choice but to agree and enter the "Earthly Fiery Array". As expected, he was burned to ashes a moment later.

Then, the Pure Void Moral True Lord stepped forward, claiming he was avenging his disciple.

"You disciples of the Chan Sect, falsely claiming to be virtuous immortals, actually intend to use the lives of others as bait to drain the evil energy of my great formation and break it! Although most of us disciples of the Jie Sect are transformed beings, we would never do such a heinous thing! Today, your treacherous scheme has long been seen through by us brothers. Senior Brother Zhao, please return to the formation for now. This battle will be taken over by Junior Brother's Wind Howling Formation! Qingxu, do you dare to enter the formation and fight?"

However, at this moment, a bell rang within the "Wind Howling Formation," and Dong Quan, riding a celestial deer and wielding two sharp swords, pointed directly at the Pure Void Moral True Lord who had emerged from the formation on a cloud, and shouted loudly.

"Haha! I'm leaving things to you, my dear brother!"

Seeing Dong Quan go into battle, Zhao Jiang didn't force himself to fight. He laughed twice, dispelled the formation, and returned directly to the Jie Sect camp.

This time, with Li Yunjing's secret planning, the Chan Sect would naturally not be given the opportunity to exchange three generations of disciples for the Jie Sect's Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Although these ten Heavenly Lords were not top disciples of the Jie Sect, they were proficient in formations. Li Yunjing felt that he would be at a disadvantage if he could not exchange the "Ten Absolute Formations" for a Grand Luo Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect.

Therefore, Yuan Hong found the Ten Heavenly Lords early in the morning and told them that the Chan Sect might use human sacrifices to form an array, which made Qin Wan, Zhao Jiang and the others wary.

Today, seeing the actions of the Chan Sect, it was exactly as my nephew expected. They were all secretly rejoicing, while inwardly cursing the shamelessness of the Chan Sect's Golden Immortals.

On the Xiqi side, the second and third generation disciples of the Chan Sect who were not among the Twelve Golden Immortals all changed their expressions upon hearing this. Recalling the tragic deaths of one third generation disciple after another not long ago, the remaining people could not calm down for a long time, and they all turned their gazes to their respective teachers, either openly or secretly.

These events have shaken their trust in their senior classmates and teachers.

Seeing the unpredictable expressions on the faces of many third-generation disciples and a few second-generation disciples who were not close to them, Guang Chengzi, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, and the other twelve Golden Immortals secretly felt that something was wrong.

How can such a thing be discussed openly? If this happens, how will the Chan Sect continue to fool fools into helping them overcome tribulations?

Thinking of this, the Pure Void Moral True Lord flew into a rage and roared, "Nonsense! You're disrupting our army's morale! Dong Quan, today I will break your formation and behead you!"

Having said that, he drew the "Moye Sword" from its sheath, transforming it into a bolt of lightning as he thrust it toward Dong Quan.

Dong Quan laughed heartily and flashed into the "Wind Howling Formation," without engaging in a direct confrontation with Qingxu Moral True Lord.

"Hmph! Watch how I break your formation!"

Their true thoughts were exposed by Dong Quan in front of everyone. In order to win back the hearts of the Chan Sect, even in the face of the evil formation, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun gritted his teeth and could no longer care about anything else. With a sway of his body, he entered the "Wind Howling Formation".

"Dong Quan, I'm entering the battle! Where do you think you're going to escape to!"

With a thought, the Pure Void Moral True Lord lifted his body up with a white lotus.

At the same time, a golden auspicious cloud, half an acre in size, appeared above his head. Auspicious energy flowed on the cloud, and the three flowers of heaven, earth, and man faintly appeared. Thousands of golden lamps and ten thousand necklaces hung down from the cloud, firmly protecting him in the center.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Upon entering the formation, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun felt a blur before his eyes, and the surroundings were shrouded in a dim yellow light. Looking around, he saw hurricanes spinning incessantly, with endless gales raging everywhere. Even he, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, was in excruciating pain from the wind and could hardly open his eyes.

Where could Dong Quan be found in the vast array?

Unable to distinguish east from west, north from south, he found it extremely difficult to move an inch once inside the formation. Even with the Three Flowers technique, he still struggled to move freely within it, and a sense of regret arose in his heart.

Standing atop the Bagua platform at the heart of the formation, Dong Quan watched as Qingxu Daode Zhenjun entered the "Wind Howling Formation" and roared with laughter, "Qingxu, today I, this humble Daoist, will use this formation to slay a Great Luo Golden Immortal, thus glorifying the might of my Ten Heavenly Lords!"

Thinking of the death of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, Dong Quan was extremely excited. He took a black banner in his hand and waved it gently. As if given a command, the hurricane in the formation swept over Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

Wherever the gale-force winds and hurricanes passed, they even created countless spatial rifts. Each fragment of space, like a crystal-clear, sharp blade, fiercely cut at Qingxu Moral True Lord from all directions.

The golden flowers and jade-pure immortal energy on the body of the Pure Void Moral True Lord were all slashed and sent flying everywhere.

"Dong Quan! If you've got the guts, come out and fight me three hundred rounds!"

In the midst of the raging hurricane, unable to discern directions, let alone find Dong Quan, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun felt his magical power being consumed rapidly and meaninglessly, and he immediately became anxious.

Although the Great Luo Golden Immortal possesses immense magical power, he wouldn't have any problems in the short term even if he kept at it like this. However, if this continued, problems would inevitably arise sooner or later.

Since the formation cannot be broken, the only solution left for Qingxu Daode Zhenjun is to kill Dong Quan. Once the formation master is dead, the "Wind Howling Formation" will be uncontrolled and will naturally collapse on its own!

"Hahaha! Qingxu, if you're so capable, then slowly try to find my place."

The wind carried Dong Quan's smug laughter from all directions. "You, a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, could kill me in just a few moves. What are you thinking, wanting me to show myself?"

"Damn it!"

The old man, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, blushed and was somewhat annoyed. He snorted coldly and took out his most treasured magic weapon, the "Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan"!

This treasure is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure bestowed by the Primordial Celestial Venerable. The "Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan" contains five kinds of divine fire: fire in the air, fire in stone, fire in wood, Samadhi fire, and fire in the human world. With one fan, all humans, gods, and immortals will be burned to ashes.

"Get out of my way!"

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun grasped the "Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan" with both hands and fanned it fiercely at the oncoming hurricane. The five divine fires immediately left the fan and formed five fire dragons, which collided with the hurricane in the fan's wind.

The superior-grade innate spiritual treasure was indeed powerful. With a "whoosh," the oncoming hurricane was forced back. Five fire dragons crisscrossed the formation, constantly igniting everything and gathering an endless sea of ​​fire.

"Damn it! The fire is getting even stronger with the wind, what should we do?"

Dong Quan's expression changed. The "Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan" was no ordinary fire; it was impossible to extinguish. On the contrary, with a Great Luo Golden Immortal constantly fanning it, the fire grew larger and larger. In just a short while, half of the formation was already engulfed in flames.

As the fire intensified, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun naturally suffered from the combined effects of wind and fire. However, being a Great Luo Golden Immortal, he possessed remarkable vitality and was far more powerful than Dong Quan.

"Hahaha! Dong Quan, let's see how long you can hide, and whether you can withstand my divine fire!"

At this moment, the protective cloud of the Pure Void Moral True Lord was burned and eroded by fire and wind. He no longer had any of the calm and breezy demeanor of an immortal, but looked like a miserable boiler operator. If it weren't for the immortal robes protecting him, his entire body would probably have been charred.

Even so, the Pure Void Moral True Lord laughed triumphantly, feeling indescribably happy, because his method was effective. In the sea of ​​fire, he sensed the fluctuations of the Shangqing Immortal Law, and Dong Quan could no longer hide.

After swallowing two immortal pills to replenish his vital energy, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun laughed heartily. His body twisted and turned, and at the same time, he frantically fanned the "Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan" in his hand. In no time, the wind and fire intertwined in the entire "Wind Howling Formation". The fire was fueled by the wind, and the entire formation became a world of fire.

"ah!!!"

The entire Bagua Platform, the eye of the formation, was engulfed in flames. Dong Quan was trapped on the platform, and even the Shangqing Immortal Light on his body could not withstand the scorching fire of this innate spiritual treasure.

"Haha! Dong Quan, so you were hiding here! I've been searching for you for ages!"

Finally, the disheveled and disheveled Qingxu Daode Zhenjun found this place based on the fluctuations of the Shangqing Immortal Law. At this time, his injuries were also quite severe, even to the point of being unbearable. He simply could not wait for Dong Quan to be slowly killed by the divine fire.

The Pure Void Moral True Lord transformed into a streak of light and shot towards the Bagua Platform. With a single slash of the innate spiritual treasure "Moye Sword," Dong Quan's head fell off.

"Hahaha! You think you can trap me with a mere formation? You're dreaming!"

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, holding Dong Quan's head, watched the hurricane in the formation slowly dissipate and couldn't help but laugh heartily. This time, he was able to break through the "Wind Howling Formation" at a great cost, but in the end, he still won and survived to the end.

In the end, the divine fire that filled the sky was withdrawn by the Pure Void Moral True Lord with the "Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan", and the "Wind Howling Formation" also dissipated. Both sides outside the formation saw the Pure Void Moral True Lord, covered in soot, carrying Dong Quan's ferocious head, walking out proudly.

"Hahaha! Senior Brother Qingxu (Junior Brother) is truly skilled! You've finally broken through the formation!"

Seeing the victorious return of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, each revealing a joyful smile. The morale of some non-direct descendants of the second generation and third generation disciples of the Chan Sect also stabilized considerably.

After all, my teacher, senior uncle, and senior brother have been very kind to me. Perhaps it was just a psychological trick by the Jie Sect. After all, my senior uncle (senior uncle) (senior brother) Qingxu Daode Zhenjun didn't use anyone else to perform the ritual.

Victory can cover up all problems. With the return of the Pure Void Moral True Lord, the Chan Sect is temporarily free from worries, and morale is greatly boosted.

"Alas! What a pity! What a real pity! If someone else had entered the fray, Dong Quan could have won."

Ten thousand miles away, Li Yunjing's expression was somewhat grim. Just because he didn't want to personally kill the twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect didn't mean he didn't want them to die!

Dong Quan's defeat was such a pity!

He was just a hair's breadth away from success. If he had known that Dong Quan could achieve this, he would have been willing to bestow some "Seven-Turn Golden Pills" upon Dong Quan to restore his magical power and outlive the Pure Void Moral True Lord.

(End of this chapter)