Chapter 786: Gather! ...
Deep in the Shiwan Mountains, in a hidden demon cave.
Five slightly illusory demonic spirits of different colors were discussing fiercely.
They are the five great saints Banshan, Heifeng, Dudi, Dapeng and Xianwei, whose physical bodies were destroyed by Chen Huaian and only their demon souls escaped.
"I can't get in touch with her! I can't get in touch with Her Majesty Tushan at all!" The Great Sage Xianwei growled angrily, his demonic spirit trembling. "What on earth is going on in the Immortal Realm? Could it be that Her Majesty..."
Ever since Tushan Yue ascended to heaven, the way several demon saints addressed Tushan Yue changed.
They were all in the Mahayana stage before, so strictly speaking, they were peers, but now that they have become immortals, it is natural to use more respectful titles.
Otherwise, if Tu Shanyue gets in a bad mood and punishes them, they will all suffer together.
"Shut up! Your Majesty is so powerful, how could she be in trouble?" The Poisonous Enemy Great Sage interrupted him, his voice hoarse, "It must be that something happened in the immortal world, and they have no time to care about us for the time being."
The demonic fluctuations of the Great Sage Who Moves Mountains appeared to be the most solemn.
The sword had hit its butt, causing its demon soul to be in a state of cracked lower body until now.
Every time he repaired the chain, it was extremely painful, and he hated Chen Huaian very much.
"Without the Queen's help, it would be extremely difficult for us, with only our remaining souls, to recover our bodies! Not to mention seeking revenge on Chen Huaian from the Moon Shadow Sect!"
"Hehe, why count on the immortal world?" The demonic spirit of the Black Wind Great Sage let out a sinister laugh. "Brothers, have you forgotten? The Moon Shadow Sect is the only dominant sect in the Cangyun Realm. They have their sights set on the immortals in the upper realms and dominate the world of immortal cultivation. How could they have the energy to care about the lives of ants in the mortal world?"
He paused, his tone tempting: "There are billions of spirits in the mortal world, and although their blood and energy are weak, they can build a tower by gathering sand!
We need to find a remote mortal kingdom and set up a blood refining formation...
Hehe, refining millions of souls, flesh, blood and spirits is enough for us to re-condense into a blood demon body, or even better than before!
Didn’t Lady Tushan also walk this path?
Tu Shanyue had indeed refined the souls and flesh of thousands of humans, including a large number of cultivators.
At that time, the demon race started a war in the cultivation world, and the mortal world continuously supplied fresh blood to the cultivation world, resulting in the cultivators of the Cangyun world being unable to be killed completely.
So Tu Shanyue simply cut off the source of the problem.
Little did they know that this act of cutting off the source of the trouble would completely anger the entire cultivation world. The major sects that were originally not united formed an alliance within three months to fight against the demon clan.
Tu Shanyue, who was originally a loose sand in the cultivation world, also fought against it.
But once the monks formed an alliance, she was dumbfounded.
In the end, all these demon tribes with bloodlines were driven into the Ten Thousand Mountains to survive.
There are only some naturally evolved monsters left in the outside world.
Although Tushan Yue's approach has a lot of implications as described by the Black Monkey King.
But as soon as these words were spoken, the other demon soul suddenly fell silent, with a demonic light flashing, obviously extremely moved.
"What Brother Heifeng said... makes sense!"
"Yes! This is a brilliant plan!"
"That's it!"
Soon, the five demon saints reached a consensus.
In order to avoid being too conspicuous, it was decided that the Great Sage Black Wind would go first to the mortal world to find a suitable place for blood sacrifice and arrange preliminary measures. The other great sages would stay in the depths of the Shiwan Mountains, while continuing to try to contact Tushan Yue, making final preparations and handling some funeral arrangements in the demon clan.
The demon soul of the Black Wind Great Sage turned into a wisp of black smoke and silently escaped from the demon cave, heading towards the mortal world.
However, within less than an incense stick of time, he had just walked...
A chilling, deadly, and terrifying pressure suddenly descended, like an invisible giant hand, violently grasping the entire mountain range.
“Who is it?!”
The remaining demon saints and demon spirits were shocked and looked towards the cave entrance in horror.
I saw an old man dressed in the attire of an honorary elder of the Moon Shadow Sect, with a haggard face and a strong ghostly aura surrounding him, walking in slowly.
In his hand, he held a soul flag shrouded in black mist. The flag moved without wind, and it seemed as if countless painful faces were struggling and howling on it.
The visitor was naturally the old ghost Lingxu - he had packed up his clothes before leaving, and even changed into a new piece of clothing on the way.
He looked at the panicked demon spirit in the cave, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his turbid old eyes. "Tsk tsk, the remnant spirit of a demon saint in the Mahayana stage... Although it is a little weak, the foundation is still there. Refined in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and nurtured for a while, it can become a fierce ghost general."
"Someone from the Moon Shadow Sect?!"
"No! This aura... is from a ghost cultivator! A ghost cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana stage!"
The Great Sage who moved mountains was extremely shocked. "Who are you? We, the hundred thousand mountain demons, have nothing to do with you. Why are you breaking into my cave?"
The old ghost Lingxu laughed, his voice like a night owl: "Why? Hehehe!
You provoke people you shouldn't provoke, and block roads you shouldn't block.
As the newly promoted Honorary Grand Elder of the Moon Shadow Sect, I must provide Chen Jianzun with a decent token of my loyalty, right?"
When talking about the Honorary Grand Elder, there was actually a hint of pride in the words of Old Ghost Lingxu.
"The Grand Elder of the Moon Shadow Sect?! Chen Huaian?!"
The demon saint was completely stunned.
When did Yueying Sect have such a terrifying ghost cultivator?
And specifically targeting them?
The Yueying Sect is a Taoist sect, how could they allow a ghost cultivator to enter?
What’s more, he is a ghost cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana stage.
Isn't Chen Huaian afraid of being retaliated against?!
The Mountain-Moving Great Sage was baffled, but now that he only had his demon soul left, the other party was the ghost cultivator who was most adept at dealing with spirits, and was also at the peak of the Mahayana stage. He was no match for him at all. Not only was he no match, but the whole of them, plus Black Wind who had already left for the mortal world, were no match for him at all.
"Senior! It's a misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding!" The Poisonous Enemy Great Sage shouted hurriedly, "Our grudge with the Moon Shadow Sect is over. If there are only a few remaining souls, they will no longer pose a threat to the Moon Shadow Sect! I beg you to show mercy!"
"Please spare me?" The old ghost Lingxu sneered and gently waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand. "Take it easy. My Ten Thousand Souls Banner is still short of a few main souls to support it!"
In an instant, the wind howled, the black light of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner became stronger, and countless black ghost hands stretched out from the banner, grabbing at the demon soul with a shrill scream.
"No--!"
"Chen Huaian! You're so cruel!!"
"We will perish together with you!"
The two demon saints were filled with shock and anger, and tried their best to mobilize the remaining demonic power to resist. However, in front of Lingxu Old Ghost, a Mahayana peak ghost cultivator who specialized in restraining souls, their struggle seemed so futile.
The ghost hand ignored all magic, easily penetrated their defenses, strangled the origin of their demon souls, and dragged them madly towards the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
"Mercy! Senior, please spare me! We are willing to serve you as our Lord!"
"Black Wind! Black Wind will avenge us!!"
Amidst desperate curses, wailing and pleas for mercy, the remaining soul of the Daoist Demon Saint was forcibly pulled into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Suddenly, many demonic figures struggling violently and twisting in pain appeared on the banner, causing the aura of the magic banner to surge sharply.
The old ghost Lingxu stroked the banner with satisfaction, feeling the new powerful main soul in it.
When Chen Huaian killed the five demons with his sword, only the residual souls of the five demon saints were left. He wanted to attack the five demon saints.
But at that time he was still afraid of Tu Shanyue's majesty, and was afraid that attacking the five demon saints would arouse Tu Shanyue's anger.
But now he is the honorary elder of Yueying Sect.
It is said that Chen Huaian, the ancestor of Yueying Sect, has a close relationship with the immortal Yuci Zhenren.
What if he refined the five demon saints and gave them to Chen Huaian as a gift?
Even if Tu Shanyue wanted to vent his anger, he had to involve Chen Huaian as well. In this way, the entire Yueying Sect would become Chen Huaian's shelter.
They are all old foxes. Even if they give gifts, they can't give them for free. They all have some calculations.
After that, he only needs to focus on cultivating his energy and try his best to overcome the calamity and become an immortal.
After becoming an immortal, Tushan Yue could no longer cause any trouble.
We are all immortals, so how can he be worse than Tushan Yue?
"There is also a Black Wind Great Sage, right?" He recalled the mumbling of those demon spirits just now, and ghostly fire danced in his eyes.
He immediately grabbed the demon soul of a demon saint and used the soul-searching technique, and instantly found out the whereabouts of the Black Wind Saint.
"Tsk tsk, you're running off to the mortal world alone? That saves me the trouble of searching for you."
His figure flashed, and he transformed into a dark cloud of ghostly energy, following the faint breath left by the Black Wind Great Sage, and chased him towards the mortal world.
The letters of surrender must be made beautifully, without missing a single one.
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Moon Shadow Sect.
Chen Huaian took the time to look at the Canglan mirror. Li Qingran's life in the Canglan world was normal.
This girl is famous and doesn't need to buy a house. The merchants in Douhun City are even rushing to give her a big house.
After she settled Canglan Jing's mother Yang Fei, she prepared to enroll in the Fighting Soul Academy.
Chen Huaian checked the time on Earth and found that it was already past twelve o'clock, and the CD for the sect to summon the enemy had also been refreshed.
The pain of being slashed to death and torn all over by Chenniu's claws is still vivid in my mind.
A fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"Tenniu, right? You're so good!"
After saying this, he transmitted a message to the sect.
"Lin Fan! Gather!!!"
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