Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

A figure slowly walked out from the end of the tunnel and appeared in everyone's line of sight. The Qi that was emitted from his body was like a vast ocean, even though Yang Xuan had used all of his Spiritual Force to defend himself. And still feel like a small boat in the sea, ready to capsize at any time.    

    

It wasn't just Yang Xuan who had this feeling from the bottom of his heart. Everyone present had a difficult expression on their faces as they struggled to hold on. Even Kuan Shu, who was the strongest among the ghost cultivators, and the old ancestor of Bai family, who was locked in a fierce battle with him, felt the same way.    

    

The silhouette of a man gradually became clearer in everyone's sight. It was a man with a naked upper body. The muscles exposed in the air were like interconnected roots of an old tree. No expression could be seen on his face, which looked as if it was chiseled by a knife or an axe. The long hair that was left behind to his waist was like a mess of seaweed. It also looked like many tentacles were tangled together.    

    

Looking at this man who had appeared from the passageway like an ancient demon god, Yang Xuan could not help but shake the wooden sword in his hand. His palms were already covered in sweat because of his nervousness.    

    

The man's eyes were like the starry sky. Looking from afar, it actually caused one to be absent-minded for a moment.    

    

Beside him was a skinny old man who was no more than four feet tall. The teeth in his mouth had already fallen out, his lips were shriveled and hollowed, and the turbid light in his eyes did not have the slightest bit of vitality. If it wasn't for the fact that Yang Xuan could sense some life force from his body, he would probably have regarded him as a walking corpse.    

    

"Lee Zong? You are still alive?"    

    

Kuan Shu's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had seen something terrifying. Even his voice was trembling slightly.    

    

"Junior Zhou Fengyuan greets Senior Lee."    

    

The man who appeared in the prison bowed to the tall man who came out of Imperial Prison and said respectfully. The man's eyes swept across everyone present, causing their hearts to tremble.    

    

Finally, the man's eyes stopped on Zhou Fengyuan. He slowly opened his mouth and said with a voice that could penetrate the heavens and earth, "You know me?"    

    

"Senior Li, Zhou Fanghai is my father."    

    

"Oh, I see!"    

    

The man slowly nodded and asked again, "Where is Zhou Fanghai? Why haven't I seen him?"    

    

"My father failed his tribulation thirty years ago and passed away."    

    

Zhou Fengyuan said with a sorrowful expression.    

    

Yang Xuan looked suspiciously at the elders of the various families, then at the tall man.    

    

As if he had sensed that someone was spying on him, the man turned his eyes to Yang Xuan. A trace of surprise and curiosity appeared on his calm face as he asked, Is there someone spying on me?" Hey, that kid, are you from the Phoenix Clan?"    

    

Yang Xuan opened his mouth and was about to speak when Kuan Shu suddenly said, "Lee Zong, now is not the time for you to find friends. Hurry up and release our leader, or else I will barge in."    

    

"Your leader?"    

    

The man called Lee Zong used a finger to pinch his cheek. He tilted his head as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he turned his head around. "You mean, the old ghost of the Guan family?"    

    

"Warden, that old ghost is the leader of the spectral cultivators who tried to attack the capital twenty years ago. He is now ranked tenth in the Imperial Prison."    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Lee Zong smiled disdainfully and said to Kuan Shu, "If you think you can break through my defense, come and try!"    

    

A strange smile appeared on Kuan Shu's face. Black Qi was flowing out of his body. His long black hair was dancing behind his back, like a devil that had come out of hell. He shouted at the people behind him, "Follow me and save the leader. We will take over the capital."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Everyone answered in unison. Except for Loong Lee who had lost his combat strength and fell to the ground, the rest of them waved their weapons and rushed towards Lee Zong.    

    

All of a sudden, the long spear and short sword in the ghost cultivator's hand, all kinds of summoned ghosts, and all kinds of magic attacks mixed with ghost energy rushed towards Lee Zong.    

    

Yang Xuan's expression changed. He wanted to rush over to help, but was stopped by Zhou Fengyuan.    

    

"Martial Uncle, what are you doing? Don't you know that these spectral cultivators are very powerful? If we don't go and help, this senior will die. "    

    

Yang Xuan said anxiously while trying to break free from Zhou Fengyuan's restraints. Among the group, Yang Xuan was the one who dealt with most of the ghost cultivators. He was the clearest about the danger that Lee Zong was in right now.    

    

However, Zhou Fengyuan shook his head at Yang Xuan and said, "Don't worry. You just have to watch."    

    

"Kid, do you want to know who this man is?"    

    

Jiang Qingfeng came to Yang Xuan's side and said, "You don't have to worry about him."    

    

"Who is he?"    

    

Yang Xuan looked at Jiang Qingfeng curiously, waiting for him to continue. Jiang Qingfeng cleared his throat and said to Yang Xuan in a serious manner, "Three hundred years ago, an expert came to Great Wei. This person was obsessed with martial arts. Apart from martial arts, he had no interest in anything else. In just three months after coming to Great Wei, he had defeated all the experts in Great Wei. Even those who were famous on the continent, the leader of the guards in Purple Gold Palace. Even though he was two minor realms higher than him, he was only able to fight him to a draw. "    

    

After saying that, Jiang Qingfeng stopped.    

    

"And then?"    

    

Yang Xuan asked hastily. Jiang Qingfeng smiled mysteriously and continued, "Later, the leader of the guards invited him. He was invited to stay in the capital to guard the prison set up for those powerful prisoners. At that time, the Great Wei was not as stable as it was now. There were many countries that came to attack from time to time. And after this person joined the Great Wei, every time there was a war, he would charge to the front and take the lead. Moreover, he had always been barefooted, bare-handed, and did not use any weapons. Even so, he has never been injured in every battle. "    

    

" Later on, the Great Wei's army defeated almost all the surrounding countries and stabilized. That person also never appeared in front of the public again. "    

    

Jiang Qingfeng said, his eyes were filled with fanatical light as he looked at Lee Zong, who was fighting with the spectral cultivators.    

    

Yang Xuan was slightly surprised. Although this senior who appeared out of nowhere seemed to be very powerful, it was impossible to tell that he had lived for at least three hundred years.    

    

At the same time, Lee Zong and the ghost cultivator were fighting.    

    

Lee Zong used the Spiritual Force to form a shield around his body, and the attack of the ghost cultivator landed on his body. * Hong Long...... * After enduring the attack of the ghost cultivator, Lee Zong threw a punch at the ghost cultivator through the air. The strong wind brought by the punch actually forced everyone to take a few steps back.