Seeing that Wang Qiang was getting serious, Chu Kuang didn't dare to be careless. He brandished the Nine Netherworld Ghost Blade, and with its wide and sweeping movements, the dark aura, similar to that of the Soul Clan, expanded and contracted, demonstrating its power.
Seeing the two's attack, Hun Tianlin had an idea and pretended to be exhausted and ran away.
The two palace masters were now excited.
What a load of rubbish! ... Clan Chief of the Soul Clan! What a load of rubbish! Peak Immortal Emperor! Now it seems, it's all just empty talk.
After cursing in their hearts, the two were still not satisfied and chased after him. Today, they were determined to at least severely injure Hun Tianlin, if not kill him.
Let them understand what a foolish decision it was to anger the Temple of Fusion and the Temple of Darkness.
Yulan and the others below panicked when they saw Hun Tianlin suddenly run away. What if something happened to Hun Tianlin today, or he really perished here?
They bear some responsibility, after all, these powerful members of the Soul Clan suffered this fate because of the people in the square.
"Elder Ming, if things go wrong later, I will choose to self-destruct. You must take some disciples with you and get out of here. They are all innocent," Yulan said.
Elder Ming was shocked when he heard this.
"Sect Master Yulan, you absolutely mustn't! If you self-destruct, the Jade Cloud Sect will be utterly ruined."
Yulan took a deep breath, looked up at the Fengyun Pavilion, which was half destroyed, not far away, and said bitterly, "Fengyun Pavilion has given Yuyun Sect a lot of support. This time, let's consider it a way of repaying them."
"Can."
Elder Ming of Fengyun Pavilion was about to speak when Yulan directly reached out and interrupted him.
The elder sighed inwardly, and like Yulan, looked up at the battle circle above the square. He also hoped that the Soul Clan could defeat the two temples, but upon closer inspection, it seemed unlikely.
The Temple of Harmony and the Temple of Darkness are two of the eight great temples, not ordinary small temples.
With this combined force, almost no force in the Immortal Realm can resist it.
Currently, the whereabouts of the Pavilion Master and the Young Pavilion Master are unknown. This elderly elder only hopes that the two will not return, and that they can come back to avenge them when they rise again in the future.
"Hun Tianlin, don't run away! If you keep hiding like a coward for too long, you'll really become one, haha."
"The dignified patriarch of the Soul Clan is actually such a cowardly and afraid-to-die person. This has truly broadened my horizons, Wang Qiang. Haha."
Chu Kuang and Wang Qiang watched as Hun Tianlin kept searching for new escape routes, and the two of them laughed heartily, uttering sarcastic remarks here and there.
Suddenly, Hun Tianlin lost his way and rushed towards a tall rock wall.
Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang, who were in pursuit, realized this was their chance. They immediately activated their immortal power, gripped their immortal artifacts, and formed an encirclement around Hun Tianlin, launching an attack.
Just as the two men's attacks were about to land on Hun Tianlin, Hun Tianlin, who had been running away for several minutes, suddenly turned around, holding a black seal the size of a mountain in his hand.
His sinister gaze swept over Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang, and he grinned.
"Dare to mock this clan leader? Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hun Tianlin swiftly hurled the Black Mountain Suppression Seal in his hand at the two of them. As soon as the Black Mountain Suppression Seal left his hand, it immediately transformed into a small mountain. The oppressive feeling caused the two palace masters to breathe more heavily.
Chu Kuang, the master of the Dark Temple, was very knowledgeable and immediately recognized what it was. He exclaimed, "This is a superior immortal technique, Black Mountain Suppression!"
In the Immortal Realm, there are not many superior immortal techniques, but this Black Mountain Seal is one of them, and its power can only be brought to its fullest potential in the hands of the Soul Clan.
Because this was created by an ancient ancestor of the Soul Clan, and its power is incomparably strong. If one is at the same level, one can completely crush the opponent with this immortal skill.
Previously, Hun Tianlin had intended to use this tactic against Ye Lingtian, who had appeared in the Soul Clan. However, he never expected that the latter could even suppress their ancestor.
He wouldn't bother showing off his divine skill, but right now, two people weaker than him are openly mocking him.
He had to release the Black Mountain Seal, which had consumed a great deal of immortal power and spiritual energy, no matter what.
Otherwise, everyone would think that his Soul Clan is easy to bully.
Wang Qiang had never heard of the Black Mountain Imprint and thought it was just an ordinary immortal technique. But when he saw Chu Kuang's horrified face, he realized that this immortal technique might not be simple.
As a result, he held the dark spear and rushed towards the black mountain imprint, seemingly willing to test the law with his own body.
Upon seeing this, Chu Kuang exclaimed, "Fool!"
Considering that he and Wang Qiang were already bound together, sharing both glory and ruin, he had no choice but to wield the Nine Netherworld Ghost Blade and charge towards the Black Mountain Imprint.
Hun Tianlin was shocked to see that these two dared to directly withstand the immortal technique that he had painstakingly used.
He sneered: "Press!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Mountain Imprint erupted, unleashing an extreme pressure that pressed down on Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang.
A rumbling sound echoed continuously from the rock face!
That was an attack from the two palace masters, which landed on the Black Mountain Imprint, but neither the size nor the aura of the Black Mountain Imprint was affected.
It plummeted straight down to the bottom.
At this point, the two palace masters finally began to panic. No wonder it was a famous immortal technique; its power was far greater than their immortal artifacts and techniques.
The two tried to escape quickly, but the dark aura surrounding the Black Mountain imprint held them back, preventing them from leaving. Just as the two temple masters were frantically trying to dispel the dark aura...
A loud bang.
The Black Mountain Pressing Down successfully reached the bottom, causing the mountain range to tremble, and countless birds flew out of the forest.
Many magical beasts were also wailing in the mountains, seemingly begging the mysterious person not to harm them.
"Cough cough cough."
Hun Tianlin coughed, then lost his balance and almost fell off the void.
He managed to condense this immortal technique while escaping, which consumed most of his immortal power and spiritual energy. Now, he is somewhat overwhelmed.
However, the effect was still very good!
"It's time to go back," Hun Tianlin murmured.
He channeled the little immortal power he had left and rushed toward the plaza of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion.
Upon arriving at their destination, Hun Tianlin frowned as he looked at the retreating elders of the Hun Clan and said, "Listen up, people of the Harmony Temple and the Dark Temple! Your two temple masters have already been suppressed by my Black Mountain Seal."
"If you want to live, you'd better disperse obediently. Otherwise, if I use the Black Mountain Suppression again, you won't even have a chance to live."
Upon hearing this, the elders of the two temples immediately retreated, having already heard the deafening thunderclap.
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