Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

A low and distorted voice came from under the mask, carrying a sense of fear.    

He turned around, his eyes filled with fear.    

The burning sensation on his hand spread throughout his entire body in a few short breaths, and then it became more and more intense. Above his head, a faint white gas rose.    

"What exactly is this? Ah!"    

The leader of the men in black held his head with both hands and shook his head crazily. The white mask on his face flew out.    

When the others saw this, they hurriedly took a few steps back. After looking at each other, their eyes were filled with worry.    

After a while, one of them raised his trembling hand and pointed at him, saying, "Old... Boss, your face..."    

"My face? What happened to my face? Ah! Say something!"    

The leader of the men in black roared. The Profound Mirror that was originally floating beside him began to shake under his influence. The surface of the mirror flickered with flowing light, and the surrounding branches and leaves began to tremble.    

The other four men looked at each other in tacit understanding, and took a few steps back at the same time.    

The leader of the men in black's face had already turned red, and some parts of his face had even turned red. At the same time, the clothes on his body started to turn red. Then, he quietly turned into wisps of ash and dissipated in the air.    

He held his head and shook it crazily. The huge Spirit Aura had just surged out when it turned into waves of heat and disappeared.    

On the other side, Yang Xuan had become silent. Only a few pieces of cloth were still hanging on his body. The rest of his body was as red as magma. Even the surface of his body had cracks, as if it would break at any time.    

He had been maintaining the same posture. He stood there with his head lowered, and his expression could not be seen.    

After a while, the leader of the men in black also slowly fell silent. However, he was different from Yang Xuan.    

The surface of that person's body gradually darkened after it had turned red to a certain extent. It was as if the magma had cooled down. However, the dark part was not firm. A cool breeze blew and it slowly dissipated.    

"Bang!"    

A soft sound was heard. The Profound Mirror, which was circulating with light, lost its support. Immediately, it powerlessly fell onto the tree branch. After a flip, it immediately fell down.    

The flower like flying ashes slowly disappeared. The black clothed person had also completely disappeared. All that was left on the spot were some clothes that had yet to be burned to ashes and a storage bag.    

The four of them stared at all of this in a daze. Their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.    

A living mid Third Stage cultivator was gone just like that? Not even a corpse was left behind?    

Almost at the same time, they looked at Yang Xuan who was far away, their eyes were filled with fear. After all, their boss only ended up like this after bumping into Yang Xuan.    

"What should we do?"    

"Don't worry. Wait and see. This guy is too strange."    

One of them secretly swallowed his saliva. He stared at Yang Xuan and quietly took a step back.    

The hot aura that was emitted from the surface of his red body could be felt even from such a long distance. One could see how terrifying it was.    

As time passed, this kind of terror continued to grow.    

Yang Xuan didn't move, but the fiery red energy in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and it even started to spread out of his body.    

The air seemed to be boiling.    

Strands of fiery red energy were drifting aimlessly in the air. Most of it was left around Yang Xuan, and some were drifting toward the men in black.    

These red threads looked like illusions, like fluttering flowers. It was not spectacular, but it was very beautiful.    

However, these men in black did not have the time to appreciate this kind of beauty.    

"Not good! Quickly dodge!"    

It was unknown who shouted first, but the few of them decisively jumped down from the tree branch and landed on the side of the towering tree.    

The red light did not float down, it just dispersed on its own.    

"Old... Fourth brother, on your shoulder."    

After the few of them let out a long breath on the ground, one of them suddenly pointed at his companion beside him in fear. His eyes were filled with fear.    

On that person's shoulder, there was a thin red ray of light circling there, as if it had wrapped itself around his clothes, not dissipating for a long time.    

That person's eyes immediately widened, his left hand trembling as he slowly stretched out, wanting to get rid of that ray of red light.    

"Wait, don't move!"    

A person beside him hurriedly stopped him. He said anxiously, "Have you forgotten how Boss became like that?"    

The leader of the men in black turned into ashes because he touched Yang Xuan with his hand. When he thought of this, the man in black stopped moving.    

Right at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed past.    

"Pa!"    

The hand of the black clothed person was struck by a huge force and it directly slammed onto the red light on his shoulder. In less than a breath's time, his hand began to turn red.    

"Who is it!"    

The other three people by the side were immediately shocked. They hurriedly activated their Spirit Aura and vigilantly guarded their surroundings.    

The speed of the black shadow was just too fast. Even with their cultivation base, they could only see a black light.    

"Ah!"    

A long cry of pain pulled their attention back.    

The black clothed person, who was infected by the red light, was also like their commander at this moment. He hugged his head and shook it crazily. Above his head, white fog was rising.    

"Stay away from him!"    

One of them reminded. The other two people hurriedly retreated.    

What had happened was too strange for them, to the point where they found it hard to accept. If a good person was touched by it, he would die without a doubt. When he thought of how he would become like this, streams of cold qi instantly arose in his heart.    

At the same time, as the three of them were staring at their companions, a small black figure gently landed on the thick tree branch above them.    

It was the black panther.    

It stood ten meters away from Yang Xuan. Its two tails were wagging continuously, and its eyes were focused. Clearly, it was afraid of the red light.    

"I never thought that the energy in this kid's body is even stronger than I thought. Tsk tsk, such a pure bloodline is really rare."    

It raised one of its claws and stuck out its tongue to lick the black soft fur on top of it.    

"Looks like the medicinal strength of this Profound Blood Refinement Fruit is still a bit too overbearing to him. Even his consciousness has been knocked out. Sigh, I have to waste Master Bao's treasure again."    

The black panther let out a long sigh in a very human-like manner, and then looked at Yang Xuan.    

Its eyes suddenly turned silvery white, and a light as gentle as the moonlight shone from within, making it look holy.    

One of its tails slowly extended forward, and the milky white flame on top of it suddenly rose a bit. A terrifying aura surged out from it.