Chapter 257 Elder Saves Lives as Nether Tiger Formation Shatters!
"Wow, so many people!"
To be honest, after activating the Void Transmission Talisman and suddenly appearing in the outside world, being watched by thousands of people, I couldn't help but tremble. It felt like I had just escaped one danger only to fall into another.
He couldn't help but glance around.
When he discovered the blood mist constantly gathering at Yin Gui Mountain, the dissipating dark clouds in the sky, and the scene formed after the collapse of the "inverted mountain" terrain, he could basically guess what was going on.
"What a bunch of leeches!"
I had some complaints in my mind.
Wang Yu's gaze involuntarily drifted to the group from Huangquan Temple. With the help of Di Luo Guimian, and without the Nascent Soul stage, it would be almost impossible for them to discern his true identity.
After a moment of stunned silence, the cultivators in the arena finally came to their senses.
"Did he come from Yin Ghost Mountain?"
"To suffer such severe injuries, could it be that you've discovered something?"
"Perhaps they are spies sent by the Holy Sect and the Yellow Springs Temple?"
"Hey, hey, hey... getting closer."
"I feel like I just ran out of some secret realm. That ray of silver light must be a symbol of spatial power."
"Don't pretend to know what you don't. Those are traces of a teleportation talisman, you idiot."
"No...it's you!"
The cultivators discussed amongst themselves, but only the people from the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect and the Yellow Spring Temple paused for a moment before approaching.
Both sides chose to surround Wang Yu without prior agreement.
In the silence and mysterious atmosphere, a strange and conflicting energy is rapidly emerging.
Saint Sect, an unknown peak Core Formation cultivator and the leader of this exploration, one of the ten elders of the inner sect of Gu Poison Peak, spoke first.
"Young friend, do you know the truth behind the strange events at Yin Gui Mountain?"
Wang Yu narrowed his eyes behind the mask and said politely.
"Senior Holy Sect, I was ambushed by my enemies outside the Heavenly Demon Bone Forest. I managed to escape by activating the Escape Talisman, but I never expected to be surrounded here by you all again."
"I have suffered severe injuries and urgently need a place to cultivate in seclusion. I wonder if any of you seniors would be willing to help me..."
"snort--"
Before he could finish speaking, a cold snort came at Wang Yu.
The aura of a Core Formation cultivator pressed down on him. To be honest, he barely felt anything, but he could only pretend to be affected.
He knelt on one knee in mid-air, looking speechless.
Another withered old woman in the mid-stage of Core Formation stepped out from the Holy Sect's ranks.
"Young man, you're asking for trouble! If you dare to lie again, I'll slap you to death!"
"hehe--
"Why do you say that, senior?"
Wang Yu stared at the old woman with a forced smile, his murderous intent gradually rising within him. He narrowed his eyes to conceal the emotions that might be revealed in them.
"If I say you're lying, then you're lying. Why should I explain to an ant like you? Slap yourself!"
The magical power condensed into a giant hand that reached out to grab Wang Yu. Wang Yu quickly rose up, and his divine sense transformed into steel needles to counter it.
This is one of the many advanced techniques for using divine sense that he obtained from the Heavenly Soul Scripture Pavilion.
Simply put, if one can master these techniques, he will be a true Soul Path cultivator, capable of fighting against opponents of the same realm using only his divine sense.
He had only acquired the skills briefly and had only studied one or two of them, but the old woman just casually used them, treating him as if he had only reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
The moment one's spiritual power is exposed, it immediately alerts others.
"It's actually a Core Formation Divine Sense?"
"Fellow Daoist, you are deliberately concealing your cultivation level. What is your intention? If you don't reveal the information about Yin Ghost Mountain, don't blame me for searching your soul!"
These words were spoken by the peak Core Formation cultivator of the Holy Sect.
Wang Yu couldn't help but chuckle. Chi Yuan was still Chi Yuan, and that familiar scent was still there. He had been in contact with Long Yiran for too long, and his personality had almost been distorted.
"In the end, my resolve to follow the Dao was not firm enough..."
With a sigh in his heart, Wang Yu revealed a strange smile, but because of the mask, no one could see it.
Taking a deep breath, feeling that his internal energy had almost recovered, Wang Yu clasped his hands together.
The phantom of the Yellow Springs flowing behind him materialized, and a turbid yellow hand reaching for the sky pressed down on the old woman who had spoken rudely earlier.
This time, it wasn't just the people from the Holy Sect whose expressions changed.
Because of their relatively weak strength, Huang Quan Guan, who had remained silent until now, had a drastic change in expression.
"A true disciple of the temple? Who could it be...?"
"You're from the Yellow Springs Temple!!!"
"—Okay, okay."
"We'll do it today."
Just as the Holy Sect's Core Formation cultivator was about to attack, Wang Yu leaped back, smoothly entering the Yellow Springs Temple's camp. He deliberately kept his voice very low, yet it was still loud enough for the Holy Sect members to hear him.
"Elders of the temple, your disciple has come on the orders of the Cursed Demon Lord to investigate the truth behind the strange changes at Yin Ghost Mountain."
"By sheer luck, I have discovered a secret spatial realm within Yin Gui Mountain, containing a ten-thousand-year-old medicinal king! Please inform the Nascent Soul Ancestor immediately and mobilize troops!"
The audience members in the Yellow Springs who had just reached the Core Formation stage were all stunned for a moment, then revealed expressions of surprise and delight. This true divine power could only be mastered by cultivating the "Yellow Springs and Azure Heaven Scripture".
In other words, Wang Yu has proven his identity.
Seeing that the Holy Sect's Core Formation cultivators were about to surround him, he immediately cast a spell to summon the power of the Yellow Springs River to protect Wang Yu and quickly asked.
"Is there any proof?"
Wang Yu stroked his abdomen, where the Blood Demon Ginseng had struck him, leaving a trace of its essence. He extracted it now to give to Huang Quan Guan to help him form his core.
The other party immediately became very confident.
"It is indeed the King of Medicines of Ten Thousand Years. I once saw it from afar in the Yellow Springs Medicine Garden, and there is no mistake."
These words were spoken.
The other Core Formation cultivators also showed joy; this was a great achievement!
The Heavenly Demon Bone Forest is unclaimed territory, open to anyone to explore. Treasures are reserved for the most capable, and given its location at the border between two sects, non-contention is inevitable.
"Although the Medicine King is not good at fighting, he still has at least the strength of the fourth rank. No wonder you are so badly injured and retreated. Leave this to us."
"yes--"
The situation was tense, and even exchanging a few words was a delay, let alone having time to ask Wang Yu's name.
With continuous rumbling sounds, the Core Formation cultivators of the Holy Sect had begun bombarding this River of the Underworld.
He flipped his palm and took out a handful of top-grade elixirs, which he swallowed whole.
Wang Yu's figure continued to gradually disappear, precisely because the invisibility technique was in effect. This second-tier low-grade technique was not keeping up with the progress of his strength.
However, its ability to conceal its form remains highly effective.
Combined with the Earth Demon Mask and the Breathless Curse, he quietly disappeared from the center of the battlefield the moment the battle began, taking advantage of everyone's attention being drawn to it.
Give him a little time to truly distance himself from the center of the battle. As long as he isn't affected by large-scale offensive techniques, he'll be halfway safe.
The two strongest sides clash.
The people of Huangquan Temple can let Wang Yu disappear at will.
But the people from the Holy Sect wouldn't do that. The old woman in the mid-stage of the Core Formation realm, who was staring intently at him, immediately spoke in a sharp voice.
"All Holy Sect City Lords, listen to my command: seize that cowardly ant hiding his head and tail."
Oh shit!
If his identity weren't something he couldn't reveal, he would have loved to rip off the mask and slap that old bastard a few times; the Heavenly Soul Sect ruins held too many secrets.
Especially after the power of the Blood Demon inside is exposed, the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect will definitely do everything in its power to seize it, since the Blood Demon Palace lineage cultivates the "method" passed down by the Blood Demon.
The two have a deep historical connection and will never let this opportunity slip by. If Huangquan Temple decides to fight for it, there will only be a larger-scale massacre than the battle for Zhuyue Prefecture.
In this way, the relationship between the three young masters of Ni Ling became somewhat unreliable, and even Jin Miaoshan could not guess the clues.
Wang Yu's identity must not be revealed in the Heavenly Demon Bone Forest, otherwise Jin Miaoshan will definitely be able to guess it.
When those city lords turned their attention to us.
He knew his escape plan had failed, and immediately prepared to use another escape talisman to get away from the dense crowd.
Just then.
A familiar thunderclap suddenly resounded in the sky, and the fierce battle between the two Core Formation cultivators came to an abrupt halt. Wang Yu also relaxed his movements and looked up at the sky.
Black lightning suddenly erupted, forming a sea of lightning in mid-air. Blood mist rose endlessly from the ground, surging and colliding with the lightning as if there were no end in sight.
Blood Mist is no match for Thunder, but its advantage lies in its infinite quantity.
The Nether Tiger Thunder, unleashing all its power in one go, was incredibly powerful, but lacked staying power. It cleaved several Yin Ghost Mountains in two.
The dark clouds in the sky have completely dispersed.
A phantom image of an ancient building, separated by space, gazes at the cultivators in this place from afar.
"this--"
"It really is a secret realm!"
"Hahaha, we've struck it rich! Luckily I've been keeping watch here the whole time. Everyone knows that the first time you explore a secret realm is often when you reap the greatest rewards."
"Thank you for your kind words, brother. I see that you are quite capable. How about we cooperate and investigate together?"
"I'll think about it."
The rogue cultivators and third-rate forces were overjoyed, believing that an opportunity was on the horizon.
Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought that the Underworld Tiger Bureau was initiated by Taki Yiran, and he wondered how things were going on her end.
Then.
He then witnessed an even more bizarre scene: the illusory figure in the sky seemed so close, yet it was like a mirage, visible but untouchable.
Normally, one would need to find the entrance to the secret realm.
However, the Nether Tiger Bureau completely exhausted its power and disappeared into the world, which meant that its spatial sealing of the secret realm had also ended.
Tens of thousands of years ago.
The fate of this space was to disappear into nothingness, but tens of thousands of years later, without the influence of the Blood Demon himself, it has reappeared as if it were yesterday.
It "grew" out of thin air.
Yin Gui Mountain was completely torn apart, and space began to expand. Pieces of land were "squeezed" out of the void, and ancient architectural ruins replaced Yin Gui Mountain.
The first thing everyone sensed was the aura of the super spiritual vein.
Wang Yu's expression turned grave; he knew perfectly well that he was in big trouble!
Beyond the significance of the fifth-order spiritual vein, the legacy of the ancient overlord is also a major highlight. Not to mention the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect and the Yellow Spring Temple, even the Nether Mountain Sect at the southernmost tip of Chi Yuan would be tempted.
And the most troublesome thing...
Just as everyone was overjoyed, it suddenly happened.
"hold head high!!!"
Blood Demon Ginseng, Blood Demon Polygonum multiflorum, Blood Demon Sesame.
The moment the three Nascent Soul Medicine Kings descended, the endless blood mist gained a master, transforming into blood beasts, along with blood corpses and blood corpse giants.
They charged towards all living beings in this land, their numbers endless, stretching as far as the eye could see.
There is also a Heaven-Reaching Demon Sunflower, which stands here as if it connects heaven and earth. Its aura at the late stage of the fourth rank can crush any Qi Refining cultivator.
This is the fundamental difference brought about by the level of life.
The cultivators from the Holy Sect and the Yellow Springs Temple were utterly terrified; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were scared out of their wits.
(End of this chapter)
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