PS: There's one more time at night.
In the Chengyuan Gorge, Ying Ya Daoren and the rest of the Xuan Gate's members were all waiting on Qingdan Peak. However, their expressions were solemn.
When Elder Shen returned, they knew that the current situation was extremely disadvantageous to the Xuan Gate. They didn't expect Feng Haiyang to be so powerful. He actually achieved the third level of Yuanying within the Star Stone and defeated everyone from the Xuan Gate. Now that Yuxiao school had already retreated, if Qincang School and Shaoqing Sect were also defeated, then the Xuan Gate would lose this sword battle.
When Zhong Muqing returned, they wanted to ask what was going on. However, he didn't come out, so they didn't know what was going on.
However, if the situation was okay, then he wouldn't ignore it. This caused everyone's hearts to be shrouded in a layer of haze.
Ying Ya Daoren couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder what's going on now."
The surroundings were silent. No one said anything.
After waiting for another two hours, Bu Tian Pavilion's Elder Liu suddenly frowned and said, "A fellow cultivator is coming down."
Everyone felt it too. They all raised their heads and saw a golden light descending from the Heavenly Cloud.
Ying Ya Daoren's gaze followed it. Seeing it land on Shaoqing Sect's peak, he exclaimed, "It's Shaoqing Sect's Spiritual Master Xun."
Someone cried out, "Could it be that Spiritual Master Xun was also defeated?"
Everyone's heart sank. Even Shaoqing's Killing Sword was defeated. There were only three people on the cloud. How could they compete with Feng Haiyang?
One of the Xuan Gate's elders forced a smile and said, "Fellow cultivators, there's no need to be anxious. Why don't you ask Spiritual Master Xun what's going on? Maybe things will turn for the better."
Everyone knew in their hearts that these were merely words used to deceive others and themselves.
Those who went to fight were all extraordinary. If they weren't forced, they wouldn't be willing to retreat from the Star Stone so easily. They must have cultivated there for three years.
Not long after the golden light disappeared, there was movement in the sky. Two golden lights shot down from the cloud one after the other. This time, they landed on Qincang School's peak.
"It should be Spiritual Master Huo and Spiritual Master Luo." Ying Ya Daoren sighed and said, "I didn't expect that even these two would be defeated. I guess there is no one left who can compete with Feng Haiyang for Jun Yang's spiritual essence."
At this point, he shook his head dejectedly. He had thought that the Celestial Gate would definitely win this sword battle. However, he didn't expect that all of his essence energy would be taken by the Demonic Sect. When he thought about how the Demonic Calamity still had to continue for another thousand years, his heart sank.
Elder Liu suddenly said, "That's not right. There's still one person who hasn't come down yet! "
Ying Ya Daoren was startled. He thought for a moment and said, "Is it Sage Zhang?"
An elder of the Xuanmen Sect from the Nanhua Sect said, "So what if Zhenren Zhang is fine? How can he be a match for Feng Haiyang alone? "
Elder Liu, however, looked at the sky with a burning gaze and said slowly, "Not necessarily."
On the peak of Qincang School, two beams of light fell one after another. Huo Xuan and Luo Qingyu appeared at the same time. Zhong Muqing had been waiting for a long time. He came up to greet them and asked with concern, "Senior Martial Brother Huo. Junior Martial Brother Luo, how is it? "
Huo Xuan returned the greeting and said with a smile, "Thanks to Junior Martial Brother's clever plan, Jun Yang's essence energy is in our hands."
Zhong Muqing's expression immediately relaxed. He smiled and looked at the sky again. He asked curiously, "Where is Junior Martial Brother Zhang?"
Luo Qingyu was shocked and said, "Why, Junior Martial Brother Zhang hasn't come down yet?"
Zhong Muqing's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he shook his head slowly.
Luo Qingyu said doubtfully, "This … Could it be that Junior Martial Brother Zhang couldn't escape in time?"
Huo Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "With Junior Martial Brother Zhang's ability, if he wanted to leave, he would have come out by now. There is only one reason why he didn't take out the Star Stone …"
Before he could finish his sentence, a loud noise suddenly came from the blue sky. The rumbling sound was endless, and the mountains and rivers in the gorge were responding to it. No one knew what had happened.
Luo Qingyu recovered after a while and asked, "Senior Martial Brother, what do you think Junior Martial Brother Zhang wants to do?"
Huo Xuan looked up at the sky with a strange light in his eyes. He said, "Maybe he wants to stay and fight with Feng Haiyang!"
Inside the Star Stone, as Zhang Yan took a step out, the joints in his body made a series of cracking sounds, and his whole body kept increasing. One hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet … A surging momentum rushed up to the sky.
Only after reaching a height of six hundred feet did the rising energy finally stop. He clenched his fists, and the Star Stone emitted a loud rumbling sound.
At this moment, his appearance was different from before. His eyes were dark, and when he looked around, he looked fierce. His eyebrows were red and purple, and they were the same color as his hair. They were dancing in the air like fire. Behind him, there was a black flame, and it was as if he was surrounded by wind and fire. In between his eyebrows, the Nine Subduing Magic Slip was waiting quietly, and it made a soft sound. The colorful light shone through the canopy, and from afar, he looked like a demon.
Feng Haiyang seemed to have noticed his change. The water that was rushing towards him paused for a moment, and it seemed like it wanted to fight with him. Suddenly, a thousand feet high wave was formed, and in the blink of an eye, there were five or six thousand demons rushing out, and they rushed towards Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan was not afraid at all. He shouted, and his voice was like a flood. He took a step forward, and with a bang, he punched the ground.
In an instant, a shocking shockwave swept through the air. With a loud bang, three to four thousand demons exploded in the air, shattering into countless strands of Essence Qi. The remaining thousand fearlessly rushed forward and bit his body. However, after a series of biting and tearing sounds, only the sound of 'ka ka' could be heard. Unexpectedly, he couldn't move at all.
Zhang Yan smiled, and he raised his hand. A vast light of water rose, and all the demons that were clinging to him were sucked into it. He opened his mouth, and a giant whirlpool appeared out of nowhere, and it sucked all the Essence Qi in the sky back. He turned his Xuan Qi, and it was channeled into the Demon Subduing Magic Slip. With a little effort, the slip produced some Essence Qi, and it fed back to his limbs and bones.
After reaching the fourth level of the Divine Contract, he could use the slip to absorb Essence Qi at any time, and he did not need to meditate anymore.
Those demons were what the Demon Slip loved to absorb. As long as they could not break his body, no matter how many came, he had nothing to fear. This was also the reason why he dared to compete with Feng Hai Yang.
With a splash, Feng Hai Yang emerged from the water, and he gradually went up with the waves. He looked at Zhang Yan, who was like a giant in front of him, and was a little surprised. He thought to himself, "This looks like a strength method, but why have I never heard of this method in Qincang School?"
Although he had only released the thousands of demons to test Zhang Yan, he had never expected that they would be destroyed so easily by Zhang Yan. They couldn't even gather together again. If he wanted to use them again, he would have to expend a lot of his magic power to summon them again.
But since he had suffered once, he wouldn't make the same mistake again. With a cold shout, he raised his hand and took out an incantation gesture, summoning the four devils that had been fed with Jun Yang's spiritual essence. With a command from his mind, the four devils immediately let out a ferocious laugh, shook their bodies, and turned into four rapid shadows that floated forward.
The four demons flew extremely fast, and they were not any slower than their master's Underworld Escape Technique. They flew back and forth around Zhang Yan's body like insects, and as soon as they found an opening, they would pounce and bite.
Zhang Yan sneered, and he reached out and grabbed a handful of the black gas around him. He used his mana, and in an instant, it condensed into a big hammer in his hand. He swung the hammer horizontally, and the first demon's body turned from solid to ethereal, wanting to dodge the hammer. However, the hammer seemed to be unusual, and with a clang, it still hit the demon. The demon let out a whimper, and it retreated with a painful cry.
When he raised the big hammer again, and was about to swing it again, two of the demons were quite cunning, and they immediately moved to the sides and dodged.
Only one was quite brave. Not only did it not dodge, it nimbly spun around, turned around, and bit the back of his hand, instantly tearing a bloody wound.
Zhang Yan's expression did not change, and he grabbed it with a backhand. With a shout, he used all the force in his body, and in an instant, it exploded into a ball of Essence Qi. His chest swelled up, and he sucked it into his body through his nose and mouth, allowing the Demon Subduing Slip to refine it.
After he grew taller, although his mana did not increase, every movement he made was filled with great strength. If he didn't care about his mana and turned into a thousand feet tall, he would be able to move mountains and overturn seas and rivers. No matter how tough this demon's body was, it wouldn't be able to block this mountain-like strength.
He raised his hand and looked at the wound. He circulated his qi, and threads of red light and purple flames came out of the wound. The wound closed up, and in an instant, it was as good as new.
Previously, he didn't know the abilities of the demon, so he relied on the strength of his physical body to test it out. Now, he knew that the demon was powerful and could injure him. Although it was only a small hindrance, he couldn't allow it to wreak havoc. He had to do his best to stop it from wasting his magic power for no reason.
Fighting with Feng Haiyang was not a battle that could be decided in a short period of time. He had to be prepared for the worst, and he might even have to compete with his mana.
Fortunately, since the sword battle, he had hidden the bodies of all the cultivators he took in in the Calamity Water. After he stepped into the fourth stage, he could use the Demon Subduing Slip to turn it into his own Essence Qi. Therefore, even if it came to that, he did not need to panic.
Because it was not easy to refine those few demons, Feng Haiyang was afraid that they would be injured again, so he used a spell to summon them back.
Even if he did not have this spell, as a cultivator of the third stage of Yuanying, he did have some tricks up his sleeve.
Earlier, when he fought others, he had to deal with a few opponents every single time, so he had a lot of worries. Every single time he attacked, he had to be careful so as to avoid making a mistake. But now, it was different when he was only dealing with Zhang Yan, and he could display his full strength.
He shouted, reaching out with his hand, spreading his five fingers and pressing downwards, actually using the Heaven and Earth Sealing Technique. His wrist turned downwards, and behind him, more than ten li of tribulation water surged up with a rumbling sound, pressing down in one go!
He first used the Heaven and Earth Sealing Technique to trap his opponent, and then used the Calamity Water to suppress him. He was competing with his opponent's mana. Even though Zhang Yan's physical body could become extremely large, his mana would not increase. As long as he could restrict his opponent's body, Feng Haiyang was confident that he could suppress him!
Zhang Yan suddenly felt a restraining force enveloping his body. He lowered his body slightly and took a deep breath. Then, he let out a thunderous roar and threw a punch.
This punch was like the sky and earth were turning upside down. Within a radius of 10,000 feet, the wind howled, and the spiritual energy was like a tide. It was exploding. Everywhere it passed, the flying mountains were crushed into pieces. The Calamity Water that filled the sky was dispersed by the punch before it even landed!
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