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Although the snake-shaped sword appeared briefly, one could tell that it was not an ordinary item. However, the Myriad Spirits Calamity Water was the best at dirtying things. Even a profound level weapon could be easily destroyed if it was not careful. Hence, when it reached Feng Hai Yang, its spirituality was mostly gone. With a light wave, it was destroyed.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Hancheng was torn apart by countless devils. His severed body and limbs were torn apart as food.
At this time, an illusory spirit emerged from the body, its face filled with panic, as though it was trying to escape back to the sect.
But before he could move thirty feet away, a demon howled and rushed over. It tore open its mouth and swallowed him whole.
Perhaps it was because it had absorbed all of Wu Hancheng's vitality, the water had received a lot of nourishment. The originally black water had become a little richer.
The few Elders from the Ping Du Sect had ugly expressions on their faces. Feng Hai Yang and Wu Hancheng had exchanged blows in such a short period of time. They did not expect this to happen. Even if they wanted to save their disciples, they could not do so in time.
Fortunately, Spirit Venerable Huo Cheng had something special, so he wasn't afraid of being swallowed by the ocean of wind.
This item was the most valuable treasure, the Hidden Appearance Pagoda. It was formed by the faith and Dharmic powers of the Pingdu sect. Even if it was killed by the enemy, as long as the pagoda was not lost, it would not take long before it could be worshipped again.
The cultivator surnamed Yu and Yang Bi watched as Wu Hancheng persevered for only a moment before dying in front of their eyes. They were both alarmed, but neither of them had any intention of surrendering the decree.
The Cultivator surnamed Yu thought to himself, "This person's strength is at the second level of Yuanying. He's not someone I can withstand. If I want to take the talisman, I'll have to fight him using ordinary methods.
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This is definitely not feasible. "
He began to quickly think of a countermeasure. After a few thoughts flashed through his mind, he already had an idea.
This method had a high chance of winning. However, he only had one chance. If he failed, not only would he not be able to eliminate this demon, but he would also be unable to do so. He even wanted to sacrifice his own life.
He took a deep breath and thought, "My Anatta Temple has annihilated countless demonic sects in the past thousands of years. How can we retreat in front of this evildoer? It's just risking our lives! "
He looked around and saw hundreds of devils dancing around his protective treasure light on the bluish-green sword. He took out a Fierce Sun Pearl from his palm and tossed it above his head.
Those demons could not get close. As soon as they were illuminated by the pearl light, it was as if they had encountered a scalding hot stream. Immediately, wisps of green smoke rose from their bodies and they let out miserable howls. After suffering such a loss, wherever the light shone, they seemed to be in extreme fear. All of them made way for him.
Taking advantage of this gap, the cultivator surnamed Yu turned to look at Yang Bi and solemnly said, "Daoist Yang, allow me to consult Daoist Feng first."
Yang Bi was surprised. Although the various sects were not allowed to gang up on each other, Feng Haiyang had taken the initiative to attack. That was an exception.
If the two of them took advantage of this opportunity to join forces, they might not necessarily lose even if they could not defeat Feng Haiyang.
However, the meaning behind Daoist Yu's words was that he wanted to fight one on one.
With a wave of his hand, he sent out over a hundred beams of sword light, driving away all of the demons around him. He turned around and was about to speak, but when he looked up, he saw a resolute look in the cultivator's eyes. It was as if he had made some sort of decision. He couldn't help but be startled and his lips moved.
His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
He sighed softly and kept his sword. He stepped on a cloud and escaped far away. His voice traveled over from afar, "Daoist Yu, be careful."
The cultivator surnamed Yu bowed to his back as a form of thanks. He turned around and stared at Feng Haiyang.
There were only two disciples from Anatta Temple. His Senior Brother Chen Qingping had already died. If he were to die here, then he would no longer have the strength to fight for the Gantian Junyang.
The decree that was sent down should belong to Anatta Temple. If it was lost, he wouldn't even be able to go to the Jiantian Heaven, much less get the item.
One could say that he had nowhere to retreat to.
But if he killed this person, the outcome would be different.
When he thought of this, he became even more determined. He slowly bowed to Feng Haiyang and took a few steps back. Then, he spread out his arms. When the sky was in the middle of the sky, a clear shadow floated like dancing leaves. He actually shot out hundreds of Green Bamboo Thunder Talismans in one breath!
Feng Hai Yang's expression didn't change, and he stood still. The Strong Cloud above his head spun, and a mighty Strong Wind immediately appeared. The Thunder Talisman didn't even get close to the Strong Wind before it was swept away by the wind.
The cultivator surnamed Yu shook his head. His opponent's cultivation and mana were both more profound than his. Just by using the swirling astral winds, he was able to force him to not be able to get close. If he used a magic weapon to attack, it would be easily contaminated by the tribulation water. If he did not come up with an extraordinary plan, it would be difficult to fight him.
He took a deep breath and stepped on the brocade cloud. Relying on the flying speed of the magical tool under his feet, he suddenly turned into a flash of light and flew over.
The hundreds of devils had already gained intelligence because of the struggle for the Great Dao.
CHAPTER 291: Death
The Seal Reappears
The tribulation water couldn't be retrieved because of the precious pearl, and they didn't dare to get close. However, seeing that he was moving, they immediately rushed over without a care.
Under the siege of so many devils, the precious pearl only lasted for a short while before it shattered into powder.
The devils became even more frenzied, and they continuously tore at the last ray of protective light.
The cultivator surnamed Yu was calm. He reached into his pouch and took out a bundle of jade scrolls. He mumbled something and threw the treasure above him!
The jade scrolls suddenly made a sound like leaves colliding. They unfolded in mid-air, and finally became a thousand feet long.
The cultivator surnamed Yu raised his finger and shouted, "Collect!"
The jade scrolls suddenly trembled, and it immediately released rays of jade qi. At first, it was like the warm light of dawn, but in the blink of an eye, it was overflowing with brilliance. It swept for thousands of feet, and it was as bright as the sun. In an instant, the dazzling light swirled once, and it swept away all the devils within a thousand feet!
Yang Bi, who was watching the battle from afar, had his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart.
The Huanzhen Temple was different from other sects. Their Xuan techniques specialized in suppressing the secret and evil arts of the Evil Sect, which was why they had such a result.
However, if it was him, even though he would be able to charge in, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it to this extent. He might even be surrounded and killed by thousands of devils.
On the shore, Elder Shen from the Guangyuan Sect was also envious, and he thought to himself, "My Guangyuan Sect's talisman decree also has the ability to seal devils, and the forbidden talisman of the Door Holding Talisman can do it. It's a pity that we are lacking the two sects of Huanzhen and Huanzhen, and we have lost our foundation. If we can get Zhenren Zhang's help, we will be able to get what we want, and find the two lost talisman techniques back to the mountain. With the five talisman techniques combined, we will definitely be able to revive the sect!"
After the scroll collected all the devils, it let out a clear hum, and with a crash, it closed back into a bundle, and fell to the ground.
The cultivator surnamed Yu did not extend his hand to catch it. At this moment, he had already rushed to the front of the astral wind. His eyes flashed, and his shoulder shook slightly. The peach wood sword on his back flew out of its sheath, and with a point of his finger, it slashed down and tore the astral wind apart.
Then, he shouted loudly, and with a leap, he rushed into the inner circle with incomparable courage.
Up in the sky, the turbid waves of the Xuan River surged rapidly, and almost dyed the sky black. But at this moment, a ray of light came from the distant sky, and just like a firefly that lit up the entire sky, it entered the astral wind without hesitation.
When the cultivators on both sides of the river saw this, their palms were all sweating, and they couldn't help but take a few steps forward, watching nervously.
Even Xun Huaiying, Huo Xuan, Zhou Huang, and the others were watching without blinking. They didn't expect that Daoist Yu could actually break into the astral wind created by Feng Haiyang.
At this moment, the cultivator surnamed Yu's expression became more and more focused.
To deal with Feng Haiyang, there was only one way, and that was to sacrifice one's life, and use the secret technique "Demon Sealing Sacrificial Ritual of Absolute Yang"!
This sealing technique could reach a distance of a few miles, and once it was used, no matter how high the opponent's cultivation level was, as long as they haven't entered the Grotto-Heaven Realm, they would all be sealed within the sealing seal. Under the envelopment of this technique, they would all be sealed within the sealing seal, and there would be no way to escape.
However, after this technique was used, all the spiritual opportunities that came into contact with the technique would be suppressed, and it wouldn't differentiate between friend and foe. That was why he had to leave Yang Bi aside and face the enemy alone.
However, the Netherworld Spring Faction had a rather famous Netherworld Escape Technique, and it could fly and disappear without a trace. The cultivator with the surname Yu was worried that if he used this technique from a hundred feet away, Feng Haiyang might use this technique to escape, and so he had to find a way to break into the inner circle.
At this moment, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and he knew that he had broken into the astral wind defense of Feng Haiyang.
At this moment, there was an additional jade token that was emitting a bright glow in his hand. Looking at the tall and straight figure that was standing not far away, he knew that even if the figure reacted, he wouldn't be able to escape. He smiled lightly, and said, "Sage Feng, forgive me for not sending you off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palm and touched the talisman without hesitation. In an instant, there was a blinding golden light that burst forth and lit up the sky!
Feng Haiyang saw the golden light enveloping his body, but his expression didn't change at all. The next moment, he and the tribulation water beneath his feet were completely submerged by the golden light, and he was forcefully pulled into the Jade Talisman. When he looked at the sky again, it was already clear, and the haze of yin had dispersed.
The cultivator with the surname Yu looked down and saw that there was already a sealing seal on the Jade Talisman. His eyes were filled with gratification, and he kept the item in his sleeve. He then looked up to the sky, and looked at the talisman that was floating in the sky. He smiled, and turned into dust in the sky wind.
On the peak of the Qincang School, Huo Xuan retracted his gaze and sighed in his heart.
The two disciples of the Anatta Temple were willing to risk their lives and fight with their lives, so their Daoist heart must be unparalleled. However, the strong must be broken. If they knew the way to advance and retreat, their achievements in the future would be far greater.
Daoren Ying Ya's beard trembled, and he stood up from the altar excitedly. His expression was filled with joy.
On the surface, this battle seemed to be a stalemate for both sides. However, Daoist Yu managed to get rid of Feng Haiyang, who was covered in demonic flames. Now, there were only five disciples of the Devil's Doctrine left. Later on, when they head to the Jiutian Realm, Xuan Men's chances of winning would be greatly increased.
However, his happiness didn't last long, and he suddenly heard a strange sound. He turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and his expression was filled with fear.
He saw that in the clear, cloudless sky, a drop of black water suddenly floated over. It gently swayed, and the sound of flowing water could be heard.
After floating for a while, it suddenly spread out, and turned into threads of thick black ink that rippled and churned. After a while, there was a loud sound of water crashing.
However, in an instant, the black tribulation water appeared again, and it spread out in the sky.
Feng Haiyang's tall figure slowly rose up from the torrent. First, it was his head, then his shoulders, then his chest, and finally his entire body. He stood on the water without any damage. The black wind behind him fluttered, and he stood there like a demon god. He calmly looked at the people in the Chengyuan Gorge.
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