Heavenly Cave.
This is a secret cultivation realm, under the control of the Demonic Joyful Union Sect.
There are countless secret realms like Tianyu and Tianku, but over the years, almost all the opportunities within them have been taken away.
Of course, this only refers to the outer perimeter of the Heavenly Cave; its central area is a place that even the Void Cave cannot approach.
The Heavenly Cave is barren, filled with nothing but rocky desert.
The outskirts were also swirling with sandstorms, a desolate wasteland.
"This is the territory of the Hehuan Sect. The people in the Hehuan Sect practice dual cultivation techniques, so their combined attacks are extremely powerful. If we were to encounter two Hehuan Sect members at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage, I'm afraid Miss Hua Rong and I would be at a disadvantage."
Duan Long spoke in a serious tone, and even Cong Xuan looked solemn at this moment.
She had the lowest cultivation level, yet was the most beautiful.
If she encounters someone from the Hehuan Sect, she will probably be the first to suffer.
Therefore, she followed Duan Long closely, and her hand inadvertently grabbed Duan Long's sleeve.
Duan Long lowered his eyes and frowned slightly.
However, considering that it was from the picture, he did not embarrass Congxuan.
"Something feels off." Hua Rong's voice was cold and stern, sounding somewhat gloomy in this situation.
“That’s right, it’s too quiet around here.” Even the usually silent Shen Tianming spoke up.
After saying this, they looked at each other, and then the group formed a circle back to back.
The sound of the wind seemed to quicken, a sound that seemed to penetrate their very souls, making everyone's expressions even more serious.
"A mere trick!" Shen Tianming sneered, closed his eyes, and a red sword mark appeared between his brows. Immediately, a sword covered with sword patterns appeared in front of him and shot into the sky.
Then, everyone saw that the sky seemed like a mirror, slowly developing cracks, and then shattering with a "bang".
The group exchanged glances, then transformed into a long rainbow and flew upwards.
"Hehehe, as expected of a disciple of Tianyi Sect, you broke my illusion so easily."
A seductive and alluring voice rang in everyone's ears.
Duan Long shouted loudly, "Keep your mind focused!"
"puff"
Xuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and fear appeared on her face.
For a brief moment, she seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at her own body, like a bystander.
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
Dong Che came over to support her, a look of concern appearing on his cold face: "This is a Soul-Capturing Spell, a spell inducing the incantation with sound, a method of the Demonic Sect."
Although the Heavenly Palace is in charge, the righteous and the demonic are still at odds.
Although no major wars have occurred, minor skirmishes have never ceased.
Cong Xuan leaned against Dong Che; at this moment, only Dong Che could offer her any comfort.
"Hehehe, this handsome young master is quite knowledgeable! Then let Yaoguang give you a proper welcome!"
Before he could finish speaking, a black beam of light flew straight toward Dong Che. Dong Che's expression changed, and he forcefully pushed Cong Xuan to the ground.
He took out his magical artifact—a bow, which was empty of arrows. Yet, he drew the bow three times, and three beams of yellow light shot towards the black light.
His cultivation level was clearly lower than that of the person who launched the attack. The black light shot towards his shoulder, causing him to kneel on the ground and spit out three mouthfuls of blood.
"Ah!" Cong Xuan's fear intensified, and the pain from falling to the ground made her scream in panic.
This is where the importance of experience becomes apparent. Because of the lack of experience, Cong Xuan almost forgot that she was a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator and instead acted like an ordinary person.
However, no one present cared about her at this moment, and Dong Che, the only one who cared about her, was also seriously injured.
While Dong Che was defending against the enemy, Hua Rong and the other three were not idle at all.
Following the sound, Hua Rong took out a talisman from his Qiankun bag, chanted a few incantations, and the talisman flew forward at an extremely fast speed.
"Ah! What is this?!"
"superior!"
Seeing that Hua Rong had succeeded, Duan Long immediately let out a low growl.
Shen Tianming and Dong Rou seemed to work together frequently, advancing from the right while Hua Rong and Duan Long advanced from the left.
After a brief clash, the two sides immediately separated.
When Duan Long saw the person surrounded by them, he frowned: "Lü Shu!"
"Oh dear! Brother Lü Shu, it seems your nemesis still remembers you."
Lu Shu was dressed in a tight-fitting black robe, with a black lotus mark between his eyebrows. He was surrounded by black energy and looked like a fallen demon.
Beside him stood Chi Yaoguang, dressed in a flamboyant red gauze robe, revealing her skin, with alluring red lips and a whip studded with nails in her hand, surrounded by black mist.
However, upon closer inspection, one can see burn marks on the hem of her skirt.
It was clear that Hua Rong's spell had worked on her.
This red garment was clearly a protective treasure; ordinary attacks could hardly harm her in the slightest.
The fact that the red-clad figure was so difficult to restore was enough to demonstrate the power of Hua Rong's talisman.
Chi Yaoguang leaned against Lü Shu, and the black lotus between her brows, identical to Lü Shu's, highlighted the close relationship between the two.
The method of dual cultivation.
Lu Shu's gaze fell on Duan Long, sinister and menacing, as if he wanted to tear a piece of flesh from Duan Long's body.
"My dear senior brother, you still remember me? Is it because you feel guilty?"
Duan Long frowned, pointing his halberd at Lu Shu: "Lu Shu, why should I feel guilty? You stole the Transformation Pill, and my master has already shown mercy by sparing your life. I never expected you to fall into such a depraved path. Where have those low-level cultivators who recently disappeared gone? If you release them, everything will be fine."
"Shut up!" The black lotus between Lü Shu's brows seemed about to burst out. "It's just a Transformation Pill! With my outstanding talent, I will surely make him look up to that old man Tu in the future!"
"Hehehe, don't think I don't know. It was your licentious fiancée who fell in love with me, which is why you had that old man Congtu expel me from the Taiyi Sect on charges of theft! Do you know what I went through after leaving the Taiyi Sect?"
Lu Shu was furious. He slid his hands into the air, and a scroll appeared out of thin air.
Strangely, when the scroll was unrolled, countless lifelike figures appeared on the paper, as if they were struggling and trying to break free of the paper!
"Hehehe, didn't you want to know where those people went? I'll show you!"
When Hua Rong saw the scroll, his brow twitched slightly. He quickly slid a crystal bead across his Qiankun bag and sent it hurtling toward the scroll.
"Back off!"
She shouted loudly, and then flew towards Lü Shu and the other man.
"What is this?!" Lu Shu was furious. His Douluo scroll needed a certain amount of time to activate before it could pull people in.
But now, what the hell is that bead that was pulled in?
Hua Rong appeared behind them and used a fire spell to slam Chi Yaoguang down to Duan Long's feet: "Grab her!"
She gave an order, and the next moment, another magical collar appeared in her hand. With a fierce look on her face, she quickly put the collar around Lü Shu's neck.
The large collar, once placed around Lü Shu's neck, quickly shrank until it was pressed tightly against his skin.
Enraged, Lü Shu didn't think twice. He immediately put the scroll away and turned to strike with his palm.
"Go to hell!!!"
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