The Confucian and Taoist Sages of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 148 Ugly Crow

Elder Fu and Elder Zhao, whose spiritual perception was only average, could not detect anything unusual about the tall, thin cultivator. They then flicked their sleeves, releasing a gray flying sword and a white flying knife.

Upon seeing this, the tall, thin cultivator secretly sneered and spat out a beam of black light.

When the black light subsided, a magical artifact shaped like a ship's anchor was revealed.

More than a hundred Foundation Establishment stage cultivators in black robes nearby were also busy. They attacked simultaneously, unleashing all sorts of top-grade magic weapons to besiege Yang Qingyuan and Xue Chanzi.

Blood Cicada remained unfazed. With a shudder, thick blood gushed from his body, instantly forming a sea of ​​blood that submerged all the magical artifacts.

Hundreds of top-grade magical artifacts were submerged in the sea of ​​blood, sizzling as they were corroded, their surface radiance dimming as they instantly turned into ordinary iron.

"Oh no! This blood can corrode magical artifacts!"

"The other party is a cultivator in the late stage of Core Formation!"

The Foundation Establishment cultivators all changed their expressions upon sensing the suffocating pressure emanating from Xue Chanzi.

But before they could react, the sea of ​​blood suddenly surged, and then hundreds of crimson demons emerged.

These evil spirits had sharp horns on their heads and long tails trailing behind them. They exuded the aura of a perfect Foundation Establishment stage cultivator and were blood demons cultivated by the "Blood Demon Technique".

Over the decades of hunting monsters in the open sea, the blood demons have devoured a portion of the monsters' essence, and now each blood demon has reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

As soon as the ghosts appeared, they let out piercing cries and pounced on the numerous black-robed cultivators.

The scene immediately descended into chaos, with shouts of killing and howls of ghosts rising and falling.

"How dare you display your ghost-controlling techniques in front of our sect?!"

The two Core Formation stage cultivators who were acting as guards for the tall, thin cultivator showed disdain when they saw the Blood Demon Technique used by Xue Chanzi.

In particular, the old man in the late stage of Core Formation patted his storage bag at his waist and released a black seal.

The old man muttered incantations, and wisps of black smoke, serpentine in shape, appeared on his body and entered the black seal.

With the blessing of the black energy, the seal swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a hundred-zhang-long (approximately 33 meters) large, resembling a mountain, and crashed into the sea of ​​blood, stirring up monstrous waves.

The black smoke swirling around the seal was able to resist the erosion of the sea of ​​blood.

The situation suddenly became deadlocked.

"Mysterious Yin Demonic Energy!"

Zhou Yuan Fairy seemed to recognize this demonic energy, and was immediately terrified, her face turning pale as she exclaimed, "How do you know the ultimate techniques of Extreme Yin Island?!"

"Who exactly are you people?"

Upon seeing this, the tall, thin cultivator no longer concealed his identity. He raised his hand and removed his hood, revealing an ugly face covered in pockmarks.

"Ugly Crow from Extreme Yin Island!" Elder Fu and Elder Zhao recognized the tall, thin young man's face immediately, and their expressions changed drastically.

Wu Chou sneered, "I never expected that your flawless plan would be ruined by you. Since that's the case, then there's no need to hold back."

"Elder Shi, Elder Ye, go all out and kill them all!"

After saying this, he also emitted Xuan Yin demonic energy, which condensed into two giant pythons that bit tightly onto Elder Fu and Elder Zhao's flying swords and flying knife magic weapons, easily suppressing the two and firmly gaining the upper hand.

Upon hearing this, Elder Shi, who was controlling the black seal, formed hand seals and chanted incantations, causing a huge black skull phantom to appear behind him.

The black skull was entirely composed of Xuan Yin demonic energy, radiating overwhelming demonic power that slightly distorted the surrounding scenery before it suddenly pounced on Xue Chanzi.

Fairy Zhou Yuan, Elder Fu, Elder Zhao, and other early-stage Core Formation cultivators also felt a suffocating sensation coming from the skull, realizing that this spell was definitely an extraordinary inheritance from the Extreme Yin Island.

Xue Chanzi remained unfazed, patted his storage bag, and took out three small black banners.

The three small banners swelled in the wind, their surfaces unfurling to project streaks of black silk, forming a giant net that covered the sky, rushing towards the skull and completely enveloping it.

"The Three Yin Soul Banner? Isn't this the treasure of Old Monster Hao from the Qingyang Sect?" Upon seeing this, the three Core Formation stage cultivators from Jiyin Island, including Wu Chou, all changed their expressions.

Seeing that Xue Chanzi's strength was beyond imagination, Elder Ye, who was in the mid-stage of Core Formation, made a decisive decision and said to Wu Chou, "Young Master, you hold them off for a moment. I will go and kill that young scholar first, and then come back to lend you a hand."

After saying that, he flew towards Yang Qingyuan, and at the same time patted the corpse-raising bag at his waist.

Two beams of dark light flew out of the corpse-raising bag and landed on the ground, revealing two burly zombies covered in white hair.

The two white-haired zombies exuded an aura around the early stage of Core Formation, and as soon as they appeared, they emitted a nauseating stench of corpses.

"Let me show you the flying zombies I've cultivated." Elder Ye revealed a ferocious smile, and with a thought, he commanded two white-haired zombies to pounce on Yang Qingyuan.

The zombies were extremely fast, leaving trails of white afterimages in the air.

"roar!

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The black dragon raised its head and roared, charging forward first. With a flick of its tail, it sent the two white-haired zombies flying.

Two white-haired zombies crashed heavily onto the beach, kicking up clouds of dust, but then they stood up straight again, bursting out of the sandstorm to fight the black dragon.

"This is really troublesome." Elder Ye frowned as he saw that his white-haired zombie seemed to be at a disadvantage. He then looked at Yang Qingyuan and said, "I don't know if you're lucky or unlucky that I have to take action personally."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and reached behind his neck, then pulled out his spine and held it in his hand.

The spine was still streaked with blood, causing Fairy Ziling, Fan Jingmei, and the others to look at each other in bewilderment.

Zhou Yuan and Wang Heng, on the other hand, looked solemn. They could tell at a glance that the spine was also an antique of considerable quality.

"Prepare to die!" Elder Ye suddenly swung the spine in his hand.

The bone instantly transformed into a bone whip, extending over a hundred feet, and lashed towards Yang Qingyuan's head.

Yang Qingyuan showed no fear, and with a flick of his sleeve, a painting scroll was revealed.

The scroll unfolds completely amidst brilliant colored light, revealing a magnificent landscape.

One end of the bone whip struck the painting and became embedded in it.

Elder Ye immediately felt a tremendous force pulling at the bone whip in his hand. His expression changed, and he exclaimed, "Damn it!"

This painting can actually capture magical treasures!

Yang Qingyuan, however, remained calm and composed. He reached into his storage pouch and pulled out a heavy short hammer.

This short hammer is about half a foot long. It is made of what appears to be cold iron forged into a dark black color, with a faint sea-blue sheen on its surface.

The hammerhead is a regular cylindrical shape with thick, solid edges, giving it a heavy appearance.

This treasure is the ancient thunder-attribute treasure "Mao Hammer" that Yang Qingyuan obtained from the Duan family patriarch.

Yang Qingyuan mobilized the magical power within his dantian and poured it into the hammer.

The short hammer hummed, then flew out of my hand, hovered in the air, and grew to a size of a hundred feet, emitting dense blue-white lightning.

"Water-based Divine Thunder!"

Elder Ye was startled when he saw the blue-white lightning, and he was speechless with astonishment.

The next moment, the giant hammer crashed down on him.

Elder Ye was shocked and spat out a black bead.

The black bead hovered above his head, spinning rapidly, emitting a dense aura of demonic energy that enveloped Elder Ye's body, appearing unbreakable.

"Rumble—"

With a deafening thunderclap, the giant hammer, imbued with Water Divine Thunder, easily shattered the black bead magic weapon and tore apart the Xuan Yin Demonic Qi.

Elder Ye was also struck by the Water Divine Lightning, his body and soul turning into dust.

"What?!"

Wu Chou, Elder Shi, Fairy Zhou Yuan, and the others, watching from afar, were also dumbfounded as they witnessed Yang Qingyuan easily annihilate a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator.

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