Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The few human-shaped silhouettes disappeared from where they stood in an instant. In the next moment, they appeared next to the disciples of Cloud Sea Peak. They stretched out their hands and broke their necks, not even giving them a chance to attack.    

    

Fortunately, the eldest disciple was quick to react. With a swing of his sword, he dispersed an illusion. Then, he pulled Cheng Lingjiao behind him and protected her tightly.    

    

"Didn't you see that? You're so protective of the fairer sex. It's a pity that all of you are going to die."    

    

Elder Han said with a sneer. Those few figures appeared around the two of them and extended their fists at the same time.    

    

Putting aside the fact that Elder Han's cultivation base was higher than theirs, the disciples of the Cloud Sea Peak, besides the magic formation, had very weak magic techniques and physical bodies. They simply couldn't withstand this punch.    

    

Not to mention Cheng Lingjiao, who had been severely injured by the sneak attack.    

    

The two of them knew that there was no chance for them to live. They shut their eyes tightly, waiting for the fist to strike.    

    

In the next moment, they felt a flash of light in front of their eyes. Yang Xuan's tall figure had already appeared in front of them. He held a red wooden sword in his hand, and it instantly scattered the few figures.    

    

The injuries on their side had dissipated, and Elder Han wasn't in a good mood either. His face darkened, and the black fog started to churn violently.    

    

"Long time no see! Elder Han." Yang Xuan said proudly as if he was very satisfied with his performance just now.    

    

From the moment he saw Yang Xuan, there was only a heavy feeling in his heart.    

    

Initially, he wanted to find Yang Xuan after dealing with these people. However, given the current situation, he was afraid that he would have to fight Yang Xuan first.    

    

Elder Han's face darkened. With a hoarse voice, he said, "It has been a long time since I last saw you. This Yin and Yang body has become purer. I must capture you alive this time."    

    

As he spoke, the greed in his eyes could no longer be restrained. It fell onto Yang Xuan's body as if it had substance.    

    

"Why do you want to capture me alive?"    

    

Yang Xuan clearly didn't understand Elder Han's words, and his heart began to feel somewhat awkward.    

    

In the next moment, Elder Han had already started laughing. He transformed into a human form and lunged at Yang Xuan.    

    

His mouth was wide open, and a huge pressure was released from his body. Waves of gloomy and cold Qi were transmitted into Yang Xuan's body through the air.    

    

“ Hmph!"    

    

Yang Xuan stomped on the ground. The scorching Li Yan in his body burned the Qi away instantly. Then, he swung his sword at Elder Han.    

    

Elder Han came with a menacing aura. For a moment, he couldn't stop his foot from hitting the sword. Instantly, his body turned fiery red as if he was going to burn.    

    

"Elder Han, Elder Han, let's settle our score today! "    

    

Yang Xuan smiled. Then, under Elder Han's frightened gaze, he threw a punch at Yang Xuan.    

    

" Yang Ling Yuan Breaking Hand! "    

    

The purest Yang Qi was instantly injected into Elder Han's body. This was the most fatal move against someone with a dark physique like him. It was as if a ball of fire had been put out by water.    

    

"Ah! I'm not willing to accept this!"    

    

If not for this secret realm restricting his cultivation, if he hadn't exposed himself too early and consumed his strength, if not...    

    

There were thousands of regrets and hatred in his heart, but he could no longer say it.    

    

Following his miserable cry, his body exploded in the next moment. A powerful Spiritual Force instantly broke out of his body, tearing him into pieces. Countless hatred lingered in this tiny space for a long time.    

    

Han Yuan, who had been wanted by the Myriad Spirit Sect for more than a hundred years, died under Yang Xuan's hands just like that.    

    

Chung Lingjiao and the eldest disciple of the Cloud Sea Peak who were standing behind him were dumbfounded. They were shocked by Yang Xuan's clean and efficient means.    

    

No wonder he was able to challenge the Fusion Stage with his own strength!    

    

Judging from the powerful Spiritual Force fluctuation on Yang Xuan's body, he had already entered the late stage of the Light Opening Realm. He was only one more step away from entering the fourth realm of Fusion!    

    

This kind of cultivation speed was simply unheard of!    

    

Glancing at the two of them, Yang Xuan's Heavenly Eye immediately discovered the small vortex and the thin line above Cheng Lingjiao's head. He immediately walked over.    

    

"Senior sister Cheng, are you alright?"    

    

After helping Cheng Lingjiao up from the ground, Yang Xuan quietly cut off the line and took a look at the fog behind her.    

    

Without guessing, the little black panther must be hiding there.    

    

After Cheng Lingjiao stood up, she wanted to give Yang Xuan a big hug. After Yang Xuan dodged her, she said, "Junior Brother Yang, you are so handsome!"    

    

The Cloud Sea Peak disciples behind her looked at Yang Xuan with admiration.    

    

Yang Xuan waved his hand modestly and found that the fog around him had started to dissipate.    

    

Without the Ice Spirit Grass and Fire Spirit Grass, the guardian could no longer maintain the formation. He could only watch helplessly as the Ice and Fire Polarized Formation gradually lost its function.    

    

As a professional, the Cloud Sea Peak's eldest disciple immediately discovered this situation. He immediately decided to let Cheng Lingjiao and the eldest disciple go out to check the situation and check the casualties of the disciples.    

    

After the two of them left, Yang Xuan quickly rushed into the smoke. Sure enough, there was a small black panther lying on the ground with an expression of enjoyment on its face.    

    

Shaking his head helplessly, Yang Xuan called out to it. Then, the small black panther slowly opened one of its eyes and said, "Did you succeed, kid?"    

    

Apart from increasing Yang Xuan's cultivation base, the most important thing about the two stalks of divine herbs was to completely refine and upgrade his Yin Yang Body.    

    

At this moment, Yang Xuan stood in front of the little panther, giving him a feeling that he couldn't see the real and the fake.    

    

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't let you down after all your hard work."    

    

The little black panther murmured. The flame on its tail swayed for a while, then it returned to Yang Xuan's body and started to sleep.    

    

It seemed that the little black panther had consumed a large amount of Spiritual Force in this incident, which made Yang Xuan feel bad for a while.    

    

"Master Bao, Uncle Panther, you have woken up this time. I will definitely give you a lot of demon pill to eat!"    

    

With that said, the fog around them had dissipated. More than a hundred people had gathered together again. Except for the dead, the rest of them were basically here.    

    

These people were in pretty good condition. Except for Lee Jue and the few disciples of Cloud Sea Peak, almost all of them were present. There were no injuries on their bodies.    

    

After all, Yang Xuan had saved them before the protectors attacked. Otherwise, they would have been killed by the protectors by now.    

    

Seeing that everyone was gathering towards him, Yang Xuan shifted his gaze to the senior disciple of Cloud Sea Peak who had a sad expression on his face.    

    

"He broke the formation so quickly. It seems like this Yun Haifeng still has some skills. If I have the chance in the future, I might have to go to the Cloud Sea Peak to gain some knowledge."