Proving Immortality Starting with Hextech Runes

The atmosphere in the square was somber.

Soon, the crowd began to stir, and many disciples rushed towards the mountain gate.

Despite the elder's words being strangely eerie, nearly half of the disciples left in a short time.

Chen Xu watched the departing disciples, his mind racing:

"Something unusual is bound to happen; it's best to wait and see..."

"In the past two years, although I haven't made much progress in offensive techniques, I have a great talent for escape techniques and movement skills, and my progress has been rapid."

"With the addition of the Lightness Talisman, no one except a Foundation Establishment cultivator has any chance of catching up with me."

"If the Golden Saber Sect and the Ink Cloud Valley really come to blows..."

"With Foundation Establishment cultivators keeping each other in check, why would they waste their energy chasing after a mere Qi Refining cultivator like me?"

Despite thinking this, Chen Xu still took a few steps to the side and secretly stuck a lightness talisman on his body.

Not far away, Wang Tiezhu also wanted to take the opportunity to leave Hansong Gate.

He looked around and, seeing that Chen Xu, Xiao Muwan, and Lin Miaoyin showed no sign of leaving, scratched his head.

"If you won't leave, then I won't leave either!"

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On the high platform, the Foundation Establishment elder saw nearly half of his disciples fleeing in panic, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Chen Xu, who had been secretly observing, became increasingly uneasy.

Before half an incense stick's time had passed, screams of agony suddenly came from the direction of the mountain gate.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures tumbled and scrambled back to the square.

They were covered in blood, some with severed limbs, and others crawling with black worms.

This sudden turn of events left the other disciples in the square utterly astonished.

Seeing this, Chen Xu thought to himself that it was indeed not so easy to leave.

At that moment, a disciple who had escaped cried out, "Elder, save me!"

"The Golden Saber Sect and the Ink Cloud Valley have launched their attack."

"We had barely stepped out when we were used as the vanguard and started attacking without a word!"

Almost as soon as the disciple finished speaking, two fierce auras descended.

A burly giant came with a sword, hovering steadily in mid-air above the square.

It was none other than Mad Saber, the leader of the Golden Saber Sect.

The other person gradually revealed their form amidst the black mist.

Above the black mist, a hunched and withered old man stood with his hands behind his back; this was Mo Lao, the master of Mo Yun Gu.

"Hmph! Where is Wen Tianhe?" Kuang Dao's voice boomed like a bell, making the air buzz.

"You've been hiding for two years, and now you don't even dare to show your face? Get out here and face your death!"

"Hehehe..." Old Mo chuckled sinisterly, but said nothing.

The elder of the Cold Pine Sect was only in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, yet he showed no fear whatsoever when facing two cultivators in the late-Foundation Establishment stage.

"So it's Senior Mad Blade and Elder Mo who have come in person," the elder said respectfully.

"However, Sect Master Wen is still in seclusion. Perhaps you two seniors could come another day?"

"Another day?" Mad Blade roared in fury upon hearing this.

"It's already this late, why isn't Wen brat getting out here yet?"

"It seems that even if the rumors of his passing away are false, he definitely doesn't have many days left to live."

Old Mo, standing to the side, chuckled, "Hehehe..."

Then, Mad Blade pointed his sword at the Cold Pine Sect elder: "Today, if you don't hand over the Core Formation inheritance..."

Old Mo raised his hand to interrupt Mad Blade: "Hehehe...Why are you wasting your breath talking to him?"

As he spoke, he suddenly swung out a black ghostly claw, slamming it down fiercely in front of him.

Upon seeing this, the elder of Hansong Sect's expression changed slightly, and he quickly crushed the jade talisman hidden in his sleeve.

"snort!"

A cold snort suddenly rang out from inside the Cold Pine Gate.

The ghostly claw that Elder Mo had unleashed froze in mid-air, unable to advance even an inch further.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura swept across the entire main peak!

The sinister smiles on Kuangdao and Mo Lao's faces froze instantly.

"This...how is this possible?!" Mad Blade exclaimed in shock.

Suddenly, a figure in cyan robes rushed out and sat cross-legged in the void.

When the disciples of Hansong Sect saw that figure, they were surprised but also relieved.

At this moment, Wen Tianhe's aura was unfathomable.

Immediately afterwards, strange phenomena appeared in the heavens and earth, and spiritual energy surged.

Countless earth and wood spiritual energies intertwined, transforming into torrents that surged into Wen Tianhe's body.

Looking at Wen Tianhe, whose aura was unfathomable, Chen Xu finally understood.

It seems that the recent news about Wen Tianhe's passing was probably deliberately spread by the sect.

The purpose was to lure Moyun Valley and Jindao Sect to their doorstep so that they could be wiped out in one fell swoop.

What Chen Xu didn't expect was that Wen Tianhe's spiritual root was actually a true earth and wood spiritual root...

The symbolism of this earth and wood spiritual root isn't very good...

However, although Wen Tianhe had triggered the Core Formation phenomenon, he seemed to be missing the most crucial step.

Immediately afterwards, the corpses of the disciples who had escaped from Hansong Sect and were killed by Moyun Valley and Jindao Sect turned into blood energy and surged into Wen Tianhe's body.

"Could this be...?"

As Chen Xu watched this scene, he felt increasingly alarmed by Wen Tianhe's methods.

First, they lured their disciples to the True Person's cave to be cannon fodder, and now they are using the blood and energy of their disciples to break through to the next realm.

Wen Tianhe is a ruthless man...

"Damn it! He's using evil magic to absorb blood essence and break through to the next level!! Stop him!!"

Kuangdao finally realized what was happening, turned around abruptly, and only wanted to escape from Hansong Sect as quickly as possible.

Old Mo, standing to the side, was also filled with fear; how could he dare to intervene?

Their figures instantly transformed into a wisp of black mist, disappearing in different directions.

However, Wen Tianhe's process of forming his core after absorbing the blood essence was faster than anyone could have imagined!

The strange phenomena of heaven and earth had just gathered into a torrent and surged into his body, but they slowly dissipated the next moment.

The madman had only charged forward a few dozen feet when he felt an invisible mountain crash down on his back.

He struggled to turn his eyes, gazing at the figure seated cross-legged in the void, his voice filled with despair:

"The pressure of forming a Core Formation?! They succeeded so quickly?!"

On the other side, Mo Lao's eerie black mist dissipated the moment Wen Tianhe formed his core.

He couldn't even make a sound; his body was frozen in mid-air, and he coughed up blood.

These two were so arrogant when they first arrived, and now they're in such a sorry state.

Wen Tianhe looked down at the two people below, his voice calm:

"Have you two fellow Daoists come from afar to demolish my humble Cold Pine Sect?"

"Wen Tianhe...you deliberately spread this information?!" Old Master Mo's voice trembled slightly.

"It's not important anymore..." Wen Tianhe said calmly.

"From this day forward, the Ink Cloud Valley and the Golden Saber Sect will cease to exist in this world."

"In the entire Nanjiang region, only my Hansong Sect will reign supreme."

Knowing that things couldn't end peacefully, Kuangdao spoke without restraint: "Wen Tianhe! You despicable scoundrel!"

"On that day, Master Mo and I believed your words and helped you seize the inheritance."

"I never expected that after you obtained the inheritance, you would go back on your word and try to keep it all for yourself. You even attacked me and Elder Mo."

"Truly despicable!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Tianhe remained expressionless and calmly replied, "The victor is king, the loser is villain; why waste time on empty words?"

"You two have come to attack today, intending to destroy my Cold Pine Sect. I merely used a small trick to lure you into a trap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold glint flashed in Wen Tianhe's eyes, and he raised his hand to suppress the attack.

Kuangdao and Mo Lao were utterly powerless against the Core Formation cultivators and instantly turned into blood and gore.

Chen Xu was also extremely surprised when he saw this scene.

The once arrogant late-stage Foundation Establishment expert died so easily?

This Core Formation cultivator is truly terrifying.

At this moment, Wen Tianhe turned his gaze to the disciple who had escaped back and said coldly:

"Since you have escaped, do not come back."

"Mr. Fang, please take care of this."

Upon hearing this, the Foundation Establishment elder standing nearby immediately bowed deeply, saying, "I will obey the sect leader's decree!"