Chapter 47
When the morning mist is thick.
At the gate of the Boyeng Sect, the copper bell that had been hanging there for who knows how many years, as usual, trembled out a string of fine and clear sounds the moment the first ray of golden light appeared behind the Yunshan Mountain, trying to awaken this increasingly declining sect as it did in the past.
However, before the ringing sound could spread far and wide—
Suddenly, an invisible force emerged from the top of his head, like a cold giant hand suddenly grasping down! The copper bell and the wooden beam underneath were instantly reduced to dust, falling down in a flurry.
The disciple who was still dozing off on a high place was startled by the sound. When he saw the scene clearly, he was horrified and screamed, sounding the alarm at the mountain gate.
"Enemy attack!——"
The mist, like a veil, hadn't yet dissipated. But to the disciple's horrified eyes, he saw that the area below the mountain gate had, without him noticing, quietly filled with people! Thousands of monks formed a neat formation, their cyan robes embroidered with pale blue water patterns, each clutching a crystal-white jade flute. As the flute music flowed, countless water droplets rose from the ground, condensing into sharp water blades that shone coldly in the mist and pointed directly toward the mountain gate. Then...
Ten thousand blades fired at once!
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The intense bombardment was deafening. The huge, vermilion sect gate was instantly shattered like paper under the violent impact of the water blades! Wood chips mixed with smoke and dust soared into the sky, dimming the light that had just been shining.
After a while, the dust settled.
The cultivators in Wangjiang Tower raised their eyes indifferently, and saw that behind the broken mountain gate in front of them, the cultivators of Bodeng Sect had already gathered. Although they were holding magic weapons tightly in their hands and spiritual energy was surging in their bodies, one could see from their faces that they were all frightened and looked like they were ready to fight in a hurry.
The next moment, a white figure stepped out from the Wangjiang Tower camp—
It was the owner of Wangjiang Tower, Li Hun.
He was wearing a moon-white brocade robe and holding a purple bamboo flute. He slowly stepped over the dilapidated ruins and stood in front of the group of practitioners of the Bo Deng Sect.
He had a handsome face and a wisp of green beard under his chin, but at this moment there was a sinister glint in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a cold and stern aura, which completely dispelled the elegance of the scholar that was revealed between his eyebrows.
As the owner of Wangjiang Tower, he was naturally proficient in the art of controlling water. He was leisurely playing with an ink flute in his hand. Without any movement, the abundant water vapor in the mountains automatically gathered into a stream, wandering around his feet.
As you walk, every step creates a new wave.
"Where's that old brat Lin Wuya?" His gaze was like cold lightning. He looked around for a long time, but still didn't see the person he was looking for. He couldn't help but put on a sneer, "As the sect leader, you don't lead the troops yourself, but instead ask you youngsters to come and raid the battlefield... How shameless!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" A clear shout was heard, and three streams of light shot out from the Bo Deng Sect's formation and landed in front of Li Hun.
The leading woman, dressed in a crimson robe, blazing like flames, was Su Hong. Her pretty face frosted, her eyes burning with anger. "Master Li, the demon sects of Yun and Kui continents have a century-old agreement not to interfere with each other! Your brazen attack today is a violation of this moral code. How dare you speak so brazenly here!"
She stood before the other two elders of the Bodeng Sect. Feeling her words were insufficient, she chided again, "If I were you, I'd take advantage of this moment to take my disciples back to where they came from before a serious mistake is made. Otherwise... your Wangjiang Tower is the first to violate morality today. Who knows if the demonic sects of the neighboring states won't also rise up against your Wangjiang Tower in the future?"
"Hahaha!" Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Li Hun across from her laughed out loud as if he had heard a ridiculous joke. "Demon Path... Since you're also from the Demon Path, how could you not understand the word 'demon'?"
His laughter stopped abruptly, and his voice suddenly turned harsh, like an icy spike falling to the ground: "So-called demons are the law of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected! What agreements and moral principles are are just fig leaves that the weak used to huddle together for warmth! The Bodeng Sect slaughtered my envoys and bullied my Wangjiang Tower. This hatred is irreconcilable! Today, Li will come to avenge this blood debt!"
After he finished speaking, he actually didn't want to linger in front of the mountain gate any longer. He lightly tapped the ground with the ink flute in his hand, and a water ripple spread out, rushing towards the Wangjiang Tower cultivators behind him: "Everyone, show your true abilities, flatten this mountain, and avenge the young master!"
Following his order, three majestic and vast auras suddenly rose into the sky above the heads of the Wangjiang Tower group!
Three figures stood out of thin air, their robes fluttering and their pressure as vast as the sea. In just a moment, they enveloped the entire mountain gate area of the Bodeng Sect.
"A Divine Transformation cultivator!" Su Hong and the others cried out in shock upon seeing this, their faces filled with horror.
This Wangjiang Tower actually has three cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage!
No wonder they were able to swallow up Wanghai Tower in one fell swoop. With the current strength of this sect, even if you look at the entire Three Thousand Continents, there are probably only a handful of sects that can rival it!
If Su Hong and the others still had some faint imagination about this battle before, after seeing these three Jindan stage cultivators appear with their own eyes, those imaginations were instantly shattered!
Although the difference between the Spiritual Transformation Realm and the Qi Integration Realm was only one realm, it was a world of difference. A single Spiritual Transformation Realm could easily suppress several of them, let alone three of them at once?
This is almost a death situation!
...Is it true that the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Bo Deng Sect will be cut off today?
Above the heads of the people in Wangjiang Tower, three demon cultivators at the Spiritualization Stage stood side by side, emitting an incomparably powerful aura.
The man on the left, nicknamed "Old Monster Xuanshui," was hunched over, dressed in a short gray shirt. In his hand, he held a three-foot-long "Water-Calling Staff," a deep blue water spirit bead embedded in the tip. Water seemed to flow within the bead, a remarkable artifact. His face was wrinkled, and his hands were withered, yet he could summon water vapor at will. With a simple flick of his hand, hundreds of water arrows gathered in front of him, aimed directly at the disciples of the Bodeng Sect.
Standing in the center was a delicate woman named "Water Rakshasa." She wore a dark blue gauze dress embroidered with cascading waves. She held no weapon, yet with a simple fingertip gesture, she could transform the surrounding water into sharp blades. Though she smiled, her eyes held a chilling coldness that chilled the hearts of those around her wherever she passed.
Of the three, the most flamboyant was the Taoist on the right, nicknamed "Lord Fu Hai." He wore a golden brocade robe, a double-fish jade pendant hung from his waist, and in his hand, he held a compass inscribed with the words "Fu Hai." With the movement of the needle, waves several feet high rose from his feet. He was tall, with a sinister expression, clearly the most accomplished of the three Divine Transformation cultivators.
"kill!"
Seeing Li Hun lower his head slightly, murderous intent flashed across the eyes of the old monster Xuanshui. Then he let out a low shout, and the cultivators in Wangjiang Tower blew their jade flutes at the same time. The sound of the flute was sharp, and the water vapor in the air instantly became agitated, turning into countless water blades and water arrows, shooting towards the disciples of the Boyeng Sect!
But at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared above the heads of the people of the Bo Deng Sect. Those attacks fell on it, but it was like a drop in the ocean, and they were wiped out silently!
"Boundary?..." But before Bo Dengzong could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Hun on the opposite side saw this, his eyes flickered, and then he just sneered, turned his back and waved behind him -
Seeing this, the Sea-covering Lord in the air put on a sinister smile, and then he moved the Sea-covering Plate, and a huge wave of water appeared out of thin air, hitting the defensive formation above the heads of the people of the Bodeng Sect -
Then there was a loud "bang" sound, and the light curtain of the formation suddenly cracked into spider-web-like patterns!
Immediately, waves surged through the crack, crushing the century-old welcoming pines on either side. Their massive trunks collapsed in the water. The splashing water sent all the nearby disciples of the Bodeng Sect flying, sending them flopping in the water.
Upon seeing this, the cultivators in Wangjiang Tower immediately showed excitement in their eyes. Following Li Hun's order, they attacked the crack with unstoppable force!
Su Hong watched as the waves shattered the formation, sending the sect's disciples flying like fallen leaves. Her eyes practically blazed with fire. Her spiritual energy surged, and her vibrant crimson robes moved without a breeze, as if morphing into a blazing, all-consuming flame. With a delicate cry, she formed hand seals, and a fiery phoenix shrieked and gathered from her palms, poised to pounce upon Fu Haijun, who was casting a spell to control the waves!
However, just as the Fire Phoenix spread its wings, an extremely cold aura suddenly wrapped around Su Hong's body like an invisible shackle.
"...If the youngsters want to play around, let them do as they please. If you gentlemen don't have that kind of generosity and want to stretch your muscles, just come at me."
It is a water Rakshasa.
She stood quietly in the air, watching with a smile. Seeing Su Hong about to move, her charming eyes turned slightly and fell on her.
Afterwards, although she did not seem to make any big movements, she just gently pinched the magic formula with her ten fingers as if picking up a flower, and a light blue light flowed from her fingertips. The rich water vapor in the air was instantly aroused, making a slight "cracking" sound.
Su Hong felt her entire body tighten, as if she were trapped in an invisible deep-sea quagmire. Her movements suddenly became sluggish and heavy. Even more terrifying, the surging spiritual energy within her body seemed to have encountered its nemesis, its speed suddenly slowing down. She even felt a faint tingling sensation in her meridians. The newly formed phantom of the fire phoenix shook violently, and then... suddenly exploded!
Not only was Su Hong targeted, but the other two elders of the Bo Deng Sect who were about to offer support also froze. A pale blue halo had quietly spread beneath their feet, emanating a powerful binding force, like countless icy vines entwining their legs. This binding force was rapidly spreading upwards, attempting to confine their entire spiritual energy.
"Oh no! It's the Xuanyin Heavy Water Curse!" An elder cried out in horror, trying to activate the magic weapon to break the restraints, but the water ripples were unusually flexible. The more he struggled, the tighter they contracted, and this consumed a lot of his spiritual power.
With his own strength, Shui Luosha easily restrained the three Qi-combination stage elders of the Bodeng Sect.
She didn't even move, but just changed the magic formula at her fingertips, and the light blue light was like a thread, precisely controlling the water elemental force in a corner of the battlefield, forming an invisible cage.
Su Hong's pretty face was frosty as she struggled to resist the pervasive cold power. Flames flickered around her body as she fought fiercely against the invisible power of heavy water. She made a "hissing" sound and raised a large amount of white mist, but she was still unable to break through the blockade. She could only watch as Fu Haijun turned the compass again, and another bigger wave of water crashed into the remaining defenses of the mountain gate!
The huge barrier that covered the entire territory of the Boyeng Sect actually made a crisp "crack" sound under the impact of the waves.
Then, in her desperate eyes, it shattered into pieces.
——The mountain gate is wide open!
"superior!"
Seeing the protective formation of the sect shattered, Li Hun snorted coldly and waved the long flute in his hand. More than a thousand monks from Wangjiang Tower immediately rushed forward and attacked frantically towards the monks from Boyeng Sect who were struggling in the water.
Li Hun looked at the corpses and blood all over the ground, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes - his son's life and the loss of the twelve elite soldiers of Wangjiang Tower, today, the Boyeng Sect will finally pay with blood!
Water Rakshasa alone was able to contain Su Hong and three other strongest fighters. The rest of the troops were naturally insignificant in Li Hun's eyes. Seeing that the battle here was a foregone conclusion, his eyes turned cold. Under the protection of Fu Haijun and Xuanshui Old Monster, he walked confidently towards the Heaven-reaching Tower in the distant sect.
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