Chapter 222: Subduing the Demon

The seventy-two paper figures stared at each other in astonishment. After hearing the order, they turned around and left, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

This time, Ning Daoran was going to set up the Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation, and it was his first time to set up this formation.

The Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation is a super large formation that spans dozens of miles, large enough to include the entire Guiyuan Sect. Of course, the Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation is extremely difficult to set up and requires multiple people to control it.

Moreover, the consumption is extremely high. It will burn 36 middle-grade spirit stones at a time, which is equivalent to 3,600 low-grade spirit stones! Ordinary cultivators dare not even think about it! Fortunately, these are not a problem for Ning Daoran. With the second-class paper figures, setting up the formation is a piece of cake. As for the spirit stones, he still has a lot. Lin Xuyan left a lot last time.

"Old deer."

Ning Daoran's eyes were cold, and there was murderous intent in his eyes when he looked towards Guiyuan Zong. The big stupid deer couldn't help but scream. It had never seen such a look from its eldest brother.

The moment Ning Daoran decided to wipe out the entire clan, it was doomed that no one from the Guiyuan Sect would be able to escape.

This was also the first time that he had the idea of ​​exterminating the entire clan. He really didn't see any reason for the Guiyuan Sect to continue to exist. If he were to restrain himself with his previous ideas, the immortal way values ​​privacy, and this Guiyuan Sect would have nothing to do with him no matter what happened.

But the Guiyuan Sect killed Zhao Lichen, and Ning Daoran couldn't get over it just because of this. If he couldn't destroy the entire Guiyuan Sect, his future practice would definitely not be successful!

For him at this moment...

To destroy Guiyuan Sect is to defeat the devil! ...

"Set up the formation!"

Along with Ning Daoran's low shout, a buzzing sound suddenly came from underground. The killing array of the Fiery Fish Dragon Array was complete! Flames were spewing all over the sky, and wisps of fish-scale flame patterns appeared on the ground for dozens of miles. In just a moment, the entire Guiyuan Sect turned into a huge furnace! In addition, wisps of restrictions rose up from the edge of the Fiery Fish Dragon Array, imprisoning everything in the array and making it impossible to get out.

“Ahhh~~~”

The big stupid deer raised its head and shouted.

"No, you are outside protecting me."

Ning Daoran took out the Big Blue Dragon from his storage ring, his body floated up, and went straight into Guiyuan Sect.

…

A huge fire has started in the mountains, and a raging fire fish and dragon formation is steaming. Countless flames are constantly gushing out from the ground. There are bursts of dragon roars in the ears, and fiery red fish scales are constantly emerging above the earth, as if there are fiery red fish and dragons wreaking havoc in the formation.

Inside the mountain gate, a group of Guiyuan Sect disciples were shocked.

"You... you are the one who set up the formation?! Senior, why do you want to attack us, Guiyuan Sect?!"

The spear light swept past, and a group of Guiyuan Sect disciples were all turned into pieces of flesh and blood, and they died without any pain at all.

"This man is crazy, stop him!"

On the mountain, a group of foundation-building elders flew down, and several of them quickly took out their spiritual weapons, trying to block Ning Daoran outside the inner mountain.

"All of you, die!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand and waved it. Suddenly, twenty-four golden swords broke through the air and instantly turned into wisps of golden raindrops, like a heavy rain falling on the crowd. For a moment, those monks who had sacrificed bone shields and spiritual weapons were pierced through the bodies one after another, and they had no resistance at all.

"So it's you..."

On the mountainside, a group of women yelled, "We in Guiyuan Sect have treated you to delicious food and drinks, and the Sect Master has treated you as a distinguished guest. Why do you repay kindness with hatred? Why do you want to be an enemy of our Guiyuan Sect?!"

"Noisy!"

Ning Daoran turned around and spread out his five fingers. Suddenly, a treasure fan the size of a fingernail began to spin rapidly in his palm, getting bigger and bigger, until it finally became the size of a cattail leaf fan. After injecting the power of the True Yang Furnace Technique into it, he ruthlessly fanned it towards the group of women!

Flames descended from the sky, even with the sounds of dragons and birds. For a moment, the women could no longer curse, and in the blink of an eye they turned into ashes in the flames.

On the mountain road, countless Guiyuan Sect disciples rushed down the mountain, but most of them were at the Qi Refining Stage.

At this time, the Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation had been activated, and flames were rising all over the mountain. Those Qi Refining Stage cultivators could not even resist the power of the Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation, let alone fight Ning Daoran.

Many disciples covered their necks, unable to breathe, and soon turned into pieces of charcoal in the mountains.

Under the raging fire dragon formation, only those cultivators above the foundation building stage can still fight! Ning Daoran carried the big blue dragon and walked in the flames.

"Master Zhang, why did you betray my Guiyuan Sect?" A foundation-building cultivator was furious and went to fight.

The big blue dragon waved gently, causing a blood rain all over the sky.

The Fiery Fish Dragon Formation burned more and more fiercely, and naturally fewer and fewer people could survive in the formation.

On the mountain, palaces, pavilions, and houses were all set on fire by flames. The entire mountain was burning, and not just the surface. The Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation was a complete killing formation that would not spare the underground either. Countless flames were roasting the ground, and the monks hiding underground were doomed to die.

…

Back mountain.

Ning Daoran emerged from the flames, his whole body bursting with flames, holding the Qinglong Spear, like an immortal with murderous intent.

In front of us, a demon tree rose up, and every branch was twisting like a demon. At this time, it no longer concealed the evil aura of the late Jindan period.

A man stood on the tree canopy, it was the sect leader Zuo Qiuhan.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, why are you like this?" He looked cold.

"My last name is not Zhang."

Ning Daoran lowered his spear and said calmly, "My surname is Ning, my name is Ning Daoran, the leader of the Qiongbi Peak of the Chaos Sect. The Zhao Lichen who was killed by this evil spirit is my Senior Brother Zhao!"

"What is it, Senior Brother Zhao?"

Zuo Qiuhan seemed a little crazy, and roared: "You are willing to destroy my Guiyuan Sect at all costs, and fight with me, Zuo Qiuhan, and the Holy Tree to the death at all costs, is it just because of a mere Senior Brother Zhao?"

"yes."

Ning Daoran looked calm, "Senior Brother Zhao is a very good person. Although he is a little long-winded, he is very kind to his fellow disciples and sisters. So... Zuo Qiuhan, if you, Guiyuan Sect, kill my Senior Brother Zhao, I will destroy your entire sect!"

"Mad! Who doesn't have a thousand or eight hundred senior brothers?"

Zuo Qiuhan said angrily: "Your Senior Brother Zhao's life is a life, but the lives of more than 3,000 people in my Guiyuan Sect are not lives?"

"It is not a pity that they died."

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "It's all thanks to you, Zuo Qiuhan. Stop talking nonsense and die with your demon tree!"

Zuo Qiuhan let out a long roar, and his body actually merged into one with the demon tree. The long sword in his hand broke through the wind like a sharp dead branch. The moment the sword was stabbed out, countless dead branches broke through the air and attacked like the arms of a demon.

Ning Daoran swung the Qinglong Spear suddenly and fired dozens of spears in an instant. Strands of spear light filled with the True Yang Furnace Art pierced through the air, breaking the branches of the demon tree one after another.

Although the demon tree is evil, its essence is wood, and it can be restrained by fire or gold attacks.

The next moment, several blood-colored threads crisscrossed in the air, and dozens of branches were cut off one after another. Strands of blood spurted out from the cut points, which had already injured the body of the evil spirit in the late Jindan stage.

"My friend."

Suddenly, an old voice came: "It is not my wish to hurt your Senior Brother Zhao. Your Senior Brother Zhao was killed by Zuo Qiuhan. I am just a sapling between heaven and earth. Devouring and absorbing essence is just instinct. There is no difference between good and evil. I hope you can let me go and disperse this Fiery Fish Dragon Formation. I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

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Ning Daoran didn't bother to pay attention to the words of the demon tree. He raised his left hand, and the Dragon Bird Fan fanned out a raging flame and rushed straight towards the demon tree.

"Ning Daoran!"

Zuo Qiuhan had a ferocious look on his face as he watched helplessly as the Guiyuan Sect, which he had painstakingly built up over the years, was about to be reduced to ashes. He had become somewhat desperate.

At the moment when his sword blade was wrapped with countless blood-colored dead branches, Ning Daoran suddenly activated the Yin-Yang Sword Art. Suddenly, a trace of the Eight Diagrams Dharma Image appeared under his feet, and twelve golden swords flew away like golden meteors, leaving blood pits on Zuo Qiuhan's arms and legs! "Yin-Yang Sword Art!?"

Zuo Qiuhan's breath dropped, and he roared: "Are you related to Liangyi Sect?"

"What would a dead person do if he knew such things?"

Ning Daoran had already activated the True Yang Furnace Technique to the point of returning to the original state, and fell straight down from the air. The Great Azure Dragon fiercely chopped towards Zuo Qiuhan's crown! "You..."

Zuo Qiuhan's eyes turned cold, and at the moment he raised his arms to block the big blue dragon, a ray of blood-red light pierced through him. It was a blood-red sword tip, a second-grade top-grade spiritual weapon!

This was Zuo Qiuhan's last attempt! Unfortunately, he was facing Ning Daoran.

"Bang!"

As the shot was fired, Zuo Qiuhan's two arms turned into blood rain. At the same time, the Lingxiao Wumeng bracelet appeared on Ning Daoran's right side and shook the bloody sword tip away!

"Fellow Daoist Ning, don't..."

Zuo Qiuhan looked horrified: "As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to..."

"Boom——"

When the second shot was fired, Zuo Qiuhan's entire head shattered.

…

"Now it's your turn."

Ning Daoran slowly raised his head and looked towards the demon tree in the late Jindan stage.

The Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation was still raging, and countless flames were rising from the ground. Even if Ning Daoran did not take action, this late Jindan demon tree would have a hard time surviving if it did not break through the formation.

"Boy, you have such a strong murderous aura, are you really a righteous cultivator from the Chaos Sect?"

The demon tree's old voice sounded in my ears.

"I am a casual cultivator now."

Ning Daoran said calmly: "I am not a righteous cultivator, but if necessary, I can also play the role of a demon. Although you are a senior, you are still an evil spirit, so... I will send you off!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The demon tree howled angrily, and thousands of branches twisted. In an instant, countless blood-red sharp branches attacked from all directions!

Ning Daoran didn't care and rushed to the treetops with the Qinglong Spear. With each shot, countless bloody branches were shattered and then swallowed by the flames of the Fiery Fish Dragon Formation.

"Boy, you are so cruel!"

The demon tree used all sorts of methods and fought with all its might.

However, he was still suppressed in terms of strength.

Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag, and immediately twenty-four formation flags and formation plates flew out, and a water cloud golden bamboo sword formation was erected. With a shout, the sword formation filled with the aura of reeds rose up! Then, twenty-four golden swords turned into rosy clouds, constantly swirling in the sky, constantly dismembering the huge branches of the demon tree.

Amid the howling, the demon tree, although a late Jindan evil spirit, had no power to fight back. Under the double crushing of the Shuiyun Jinzhu Sword Formation and the Liehuo Yulong Formation, it was already covered in blood and dying! "Does eating people make you feel accomplished?"

Ning Daoran swept his spear across, cutting off the trunk of the demon tree. Blood was dripping from it, and he said, "Come, I'll let you feel the taste of being eaten!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a small black fish from the Lingpu Cave, and then pressed its head on the bloody broken wood:

“Eat quickly!”

…

“Squeak!!”

Xiao Heizi was shocked, and all the scales on his body stood up. This... can I not eat it? ? (End of this chapter)