649: C649 apoplexy

C649 apoplexy

RUU!

A huge muffled sound seemed to come from the bottom of the hearts of the crowd. Although it was suspended in the air, the violent spatial turbulence still caused the people present to be unable to help themselves from trembling.

Yang Junshan followed everyone's gaze, and they saw the whole sky suddenly collapse, the space splitting apart, and a huge black hole with a dark aura appeared in front of them. Everyone was shaken, as if this place was a graveyard of heaven and earth.

"This is the Buried Heavens Ruins!"

Yang Junshan mumbled to himself. His eyes turned white as he exerted his gelid eyes to the extreme, yet he still couldn't see what was inside the cave.

"Be careful, an alien cultivator has already discovered this place and is flying over!"

Old Daoist Yan said in a low voice. Everyone's attention turned to the entrance of the Buried Heavens Ruins and looked in the direction that Old Daoist Yan was pointing in.

A streak of light streaked across the sky, leaving behind a gigantic wave of clouds.

"Don't make a move, this is only a demon that has just materialized. Just let it pass!"

Spiritual Master Greywolf's voice was hoarse, but the hostility in his voice couldn't be concealed. It gave people the feeling that he was constantly waiting to swallow him up.

A True Demon that had just materialized was naturally not worth the crowd's attention. This fortunate True Demon did not know that he was like a small white rabbit at all. Under the gaze of a pack of big bad wolves, he dived straight into the Buried Sky Ruins.

Not long after the True Demon entered the Buried Heavens Ruins, two more alien cultivators arrived. However, the crowd still didn't make a move, allowing these two alien cultivators with cultivation equivalent to the Gangling Realm to enter the Ruins.

After these three alien Demonic cultivators entered the Ruins of Buried Heavens, there was a long period of time when no other alien cultivators arrived. It was probably because those three alien cultivators happened to be in this region.

However, not even half the time it took to brew a cup of tea later, Daoist Master Qing Mu's eyes lit up. "He's here. This is a big fish, prepare to make your move!"

Yang Junshan's eyes turned white when he heard this. He saw a beam of light flying over from tens of miles away, and compared to the huge beam of light created by the three alien cultivators when they were flying, this alien cultivator's flying speed seemed calm. However, it was clearly double the speed of the three alien cultivators.

This was a Witch clan cultivator equivalent to a Heavenly Dipper Realm!

Perhaps it was because of Wu Shuo and Jiu Li, Yang Junshan didn't hold much hostility towards the Witch clan, but in reality, in the alien cultivators' attack on the cultivation world, the Witch clan cultivators' damage was the least. There were even some areas that the Witch clan cultivators had already separated from, and the Witch clan cultivators had already started fusing with the people of this world.

Adept Green Tree and Adept Grey Wolf had already gathered their strength. The two were confident that if their opponent was caught off guard, they could join forces and kill him!

These two had commanded their respective sect's cultivators to fight against each other for decades, but this time they were actually joining forces against the enemy. If this was in the past, it would have been a joke, but today, none of the cultivators felt surprised.

It was at this moment that the accident happened.

Yang Junshan's eyes suddenly caught sight of a large amount of light flashing behind this Heavenly Dipper Realm cultivator. If he killed this Heavenly Dipper Realm cultivator, it would definitely disturb the large wave of alien cultivators following behind him.

Yang Junshan was about to open his mouth to speak, but after all, not even Qing Mu and Hui Lang, the two Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns, noticed that he had revealed his Winged Frost Spirit Eye.

At this moment, Old Daoist Yan suddenly spoke, "Wait, there's someone behind us!"

Yang Junshan heaved a sigh of relief. Both Spiritual Master Qing Shu and Spiritual Master Hui Lang were stunned for a while.

"Senior Yan is saying that we should let this Witch Cultivator leave?" Adept Green Tree asked.

Old Daoist Yan squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. Yang Junshan could clearly see that Old Daoist Yan's eyes had suddenly shot out three feet of wear and tear. It was clear that he also possessed a secret eye technique.

"The ones behind are the doubtful demon cultivators. Compared to this witch cultivator, the six or seven demon cultivators behind him are undoubtedly more valuable, not to mention that the demon race is much more dangerous than the Witch clan!"

At this moment, the two of them had already noticed that old Daoist Yan's plan was not wrong. Moreover, when they made their move, this Witch cultivator would have already entered the Buried Heavens Ruins, and even if he hadn't, he might not have had the courage to return and save them. Not to mention that when the alien cultivators had joined hands to take over the State of Seals, many conflicts had arisen between the demon race and the other races.

At that moment, Adept Seven Spirit Sect suddenly spoke up, "That's not right, there's one of the Demonic Cultivator's, a Supreme Force Cultivator!"

As Adept Seven Leopard's voice rang out, Daoist Master Green Tree and Daoist Master Gray Wolf's expressions simultaneously changed. When the others heard this, they couldn't help but sigh at Adept Seven Leopard's Spiritual Sense. They all hesitated for a moment.

There wasn't much certainty in the hearts of the Demonic Cultivators in the Great Gale Realm. Most of them looked towards old Daoist Yan, who was in the lead.0

Old Daoist Yan's expression did not change. After a slight flicker in his eyes, he said, "Let Wu Xiu go and kill that demonic cultivator!" The rest of you, join hands and pick your opponents, you must kill them all in one go! "

Yang Junshan's Spiritual Sense had already recovered to about 80% to 90% of that of cultivators of the same cultivation level. While Old Daoist Yan was instructing them, he had already sensed the situation of the demonic cultivators and hurriedly gave a meaningful glance to Daoist Master Qingfeng and Ning Bin.

Right at this time, the light that the shaman had turned into had already passed right in front of the raccoon of sand. Violent spiritual energy fluctuations spread out, causing the raccoon of sand to sway wildly, but from the outside, it looked like a cloud was being washed away by the light, constantly changing its shape. At the same time, the group of demonic cultivators had also rushed to a distance of only a hundred zhang from the raccoon sand.

"Attack!"

At this moment, old man Yan suddenly jumped out from the raccoon of sand and launched an attack. The resplendent saber light covered half of the sky with a golden color as it pointed towards the leader of the seven demonic cultivators with a cultivation level similar to his.

Taibai Jinxing Slash, the number one inherited sacred art of the Tan Xi Sect, ranked 89th on the list of precious techniques and divine abilities!

In the instant that old Daoist Yan attacked, the distance between the Demonic Cultivator and the raccoon sand was still over a hundred zhang. However, the moment that old Daoist Yan charged out, the distance between the two of them was quickly reduced to sixty zhang. The Demon Cultivator in the lead did not even have the time to stop his escape; the tip of his blade had already reached the top of his head.

The Demonic Cultivator Chieftain let out a sharp cry. The Demonic Cultivators on both sides scattered apart. Only he was locked onto by the aura of Old Daoist Yan's concentrated attack. It was too late for him to dodge!

A pitch-black bead suddenly flew out from the Magic Chief's mouth. Countless strands of black smoke exuded from the black bead, forming a thick wall of smoke in the air like strands of black silk.

However, under the resplendent blade radiance, the wall of smoke was directly sliced through like tofu. A wail came out from within the wall of smoke, and the black bead instantly shattered into several pieces that scattered in all directions. The blade radiance only paused for a moment, before it slashed down once again, followed by a roar of pain coming from behind the wall of smoke.

The wall of smoke instantly dissipated. The leader of the demonic cultivators staggered back in midair. A wound appeared on his shoulder and almost split his right rib. Blood flowed out of his mouth due to his broken life treasure.

Old Daoist Yan, who had released this attack, seemed to have expended a great deal of energy in midair. His body paused in mid-air, but Yang Junshan could still see a sabre-type magic treasure that was completely made out of golden saber lights being kept by Old Daoist Yan.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

In the instant that Old Daoist Yan made his move, Spiritual Master Green Tree and Spiritual Master Gray Wolf also followed. Their target was the severely injured Demonic Cultivator leader. They had to finish the job!

Spiritual Master Greywolf was even faster as he threw out a grey bone staff. Instantly, he turned into a ten meters tall grey wolf and pounced towards the leader of the demonic cultivators.

At this moment, he still had a trump card to fight back. However, both of his hands suddenly rubbed the wounds on his body, and his mouth let out a heart-palpitating, vicious sneer, as two wounds suddenly appeared on the palms of his two bloody hands. The wounds grew larger and larger, in the end, turned into two huge bloody mouths that were filled with fangs.

Countless mournful howls and horrifying biting sounds could be heard. The Demonic Chief's two palms that had transformed into large mouths were bitten off, and Spiritual Master Greywolf's giant wolf also let out a wail and dissipated, returning back to Spiritual Master Greywolf's hands as a new crack appeared on the bone staff.

At this time, Spiritual Master Green Tree's divine ability also arrived. He punched out a few hundred feet away, and a gash immediately appeared on his fist, causing blood to flow out. However, the chest of the Demonic Cultivator Chieftain who had just lost an arm due to the wave suddenly caved in three inches. The eyes of the Demonic Cultivator Chieftain suddenly bulged, and thick blood spurted out of his mouth as if he didn't need any money.

Although these three Spiritual Masters had attacked at the same time, the amount of time they took was extremely short. Their teamwork was amazing, and when the opponents were caught off guard, they actually managed to kill the Demon Chief of the Great Gale Realm, whose strength was in no way inferior to old man Yan's, in one fell swoop!

This scene was truly shocking. If it was any ordinary scene, it would definitely make everyone flabbergasted.

However, at this time, the crowd didn't have the time to care about anything else. The moment that Old Daoist Yan attacked, the cultivators that were hiding in the middle of the Swamp of Raccoons also attacked.

Yang Junshan and the other two had their eyes on a Profound Handle devil cultivator!

In the instant that the Demonic Cultivator dodged old man Yan's attack, Daoist Master Qingfeng suddenly attacked. Three green streams of air shot toward the Demonic Cultivator from different directions. Although they couldn't completely imprison him, they greatly restricted his freedom.

Ning Bin saw that the opportunity was right in front of him, so he threw out a stone orb made of pent-up earth true essence. It transformed into a giant rock in midair and descended from the sky.

However, he was using a different method to unleash the power of the precious technique, Falling Mountain Strike. Moreover, this technique was obviously constructed using the Flying Stone Spirit Art as its main body.

The demonic cultivator had no time to dodge and could only roar out loud. He used the Demonic Cloud to block the falling stone orb, while his body shook because of the sacred art, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Junshan would never let go of such an opportunity. He formed a hand seal with his hand, and an incantation struck his opponent's head until his brains burst out.

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