Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C299 Han Yuan Made His Move!



C299 Han Yuan Made His Move!

When he saw the Cloud Sea Peak disciples attacking, the Black Panther hiding in the smoke immediately lit up and found something new.    

    

"Yo, these formations are so small, and they can even be thrown out from my palm. I haven't seen such a technique in tens of thousands of years. Master Bao has gained a lot of experience today."    

    

The Black Panther murmured. Its eyes were fixed on those formations, as if it wanted to find out something.    

    

More than ten palm formations were thrown out at the same time, and they instantly landed on Elder Han's body. A series of huge explosions were heard, and even the ripples of the Spirit Aura in the Ice and Fire Polarized Formation were thrown into chaos.    

    

Elder Han was naturally in the center of the explosion. He instantly released a large number of wooden puppets to block in front of him.    

    

Even so, he still let out a muffled groan and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"You little kids are really annoying..." Elder Han gritted his teeth as he spoke, his eyes filled with anger.    

    

When had someone with his cultivation base ever been bullied like this? Furthermore, it was in the hands of a group of juniors. This was an extremely humiliating matter.    

    

Elder Han could no longer bear it in his heart. He reached out his hand to touch the spirit beast bag on his waist, but it was empty.    

    

Only now did he recall that because the spirit beast's realm could not be suppressed, he had already given all of the spirit beasts to Vice Sect Master before he came in.    

    

Immediately regretting this decision, a trace of bitterness appeared on Elder Han's face, and then he suddenly disappeared from where he stood, turning into a huge mass of black smoke.    

    

"This is... the inner demon!" A knowledgeable disciple immediately recognized it. He immediately pulled the people around him and took two steps back.    

    

There had always been a forbidden existence in the Myriad Spirit Sect. As long as it was discovered, it would immediately be killed. That was the inner demon.    

    

And the one who made the Myriad Spirit Sect set this rule was the elder from many years ago, Han Yuan!    

    

Chung Lingjiao also reacted in an instant. This elder in front of her was not Elder An, but Elder Han!    

    

"This... How is this possible... There are so many elders guarding the secret realm, how could Han Yuan sneak in!" A disciple said in a panic and was immediately slapped by a disciple on the side.    

    

"There's no point in talking anymore. Today, as a disciple of the Myriad Spirit Sect, we have to fight to our death when we see such a scum of the sect. We can't disgrace the reputation of the sect!"    

    

After saying that, the disciple drew the long sword from his back and thrust it at Elder Han.    

    

However, his sword didn't have any effect. Elder Han's entire body had turned into mist. It was as if the sword had pierced through empty air.    

    

What was even more tragic was that this disciple took the initiative to come forward and was directly enveloped by the Mental Demon mist. After struggling for a while, there was no longer any sound.    

    

"Hehehe, you juniors are really more annoying than the last. It's not up to me to leave all of you behind!" Elder Han chuckled. On the mist that he had transformed into... An old face was revealed from the mist.    

    

"Not good, Junior Brother has already been devoured by him. It seems like only the formation can deal with him!" The face of the Cloud Sea Peak's eldest disciple darkened. Then, he pulled out the sword from his back and stabbed it into the ground.    

    

The rest of them followed suit and stabbed the sword into the ground.    

    

In the next moment, a thin line emitting a faint golden light was connected to the sword. The eldest disciple made up his mind and bit his finger, then he pressed it on the hilt of his sword.    

    

"Magic Sealing Array, open!"    

    

Following his shout, the thin Spirit Aura within the Ice and Fire Polarized Array began to rapidly gather. Then, it entered his Demon Sealing Array and emitted a powerful pressure.    

    

The sword in his hand also had countless complicated patterns on it. It had actually been carved on his sword by the magic formation. This new method of using caused the Black Panther by the side to light up once again.    

    

"Han Yuan, today is the day of your death!" The eldest disciple roared. He urged the sword in his hand and aimed it at Elder Han.    

    

Since ordinary swords cannot harm you, then use the sword that has been carved by the array!    

    

Watching them set up the formation, Elder Han just stood there without moving. In the end, he let out two dry laughs.    

    

"Jie Jie Jie, I don't know how many people in this world died at the hands of someone who doesn't know their own limitations. You really are newborn calves that aren't afraid of tigers. Let me, as an elder, properly teach you juniors!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked out from the mist. His face was pale and his body was stiff. There was a faint mark on his head, and he had shockingly become Elder Han's puppet.    

    

"I'll let you all try what it feels like to have your hands and feet torn apart!"    

    

His mind stirred. In the next moment, that puppet disciple rushed over with a sword in hand.    

    

A few disciples of the Cloud Sea Peak had complicated expressions on their faces. They didn't know if they should fight back or not.    

    

Fortunately, the eldest disciple was the backbone of the group, and he shouted loudly, "Junior Brother Ding is already dead, and Han Yuan still blaspheme you like this. Today, everyone must avenge Junior Brother Ding!"    

    

These words ignited the resentment in their hearts. Several disciples also raised their swords and pointed them at Junior Brother Ding, who was rushing over.    

    

Many patterns appeared on the swords in their hands. Although they were far inferior to the sword in the senior disciple's hands, it was still very easy for them to deal with a Second Stage disciple who was turned into a puppet.    

    

In the next moment, Junior Brother Ding was placed on his neck by a few swords. While he couldn't move, he roared crazily at the disciples.    

    

"Sins..." The chief disciple murmured, then raised the sword in his hand and directly cut off Junior Brother Ding's head.    

    

Although it looked somewhat cruel, only by doing so could the eldest disciple relieve the pain of his junior brother.    

    

Seeing that the eldest disciple was so decisive, Elder Han laughed again and said, "It seems that you still want to find a way to live for yourselves. You don't even care about the kindness of the sect."    

    

The eldest disciple did not respond to him and slashed with his sword.    

    

Elder Han wanted to dodge, but he was surprised to find that he had been locked onto by the sword.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

The eldest disciple's sword instantly stabbed into Elder Han's fog. The formation above him flickered slightly, causing Elder Han to not be able to resist letting out a muffled groan as he endured it.    

    

"You juniors, today, none of you will be able to escape. All of you stay behind and be my puppets!"    

    

After saying this, the black fog on Elder Han's body instantly exploded into several clusters, each of which was exactly the same as Elder Han.    

    

"Attack! Quickly finish them off!"    

    


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