Chapter 435: Chapter 432 Skull White Bull Yin Ghost Old Bird Chapter 435: Chapter 432 Skull White Bull Yin Ghost Old Bird Qin Feng was struck with overwhelming horror!
He just felt that the hand he used to grab the crow was suddenly enveloped by a cold and eerie force, and instantly, the vitality on his hand mysteriously disappeared, with the feeling spreading toward his body.
What kind of curse was this, to be so formidable?
More importantly, this crow’s cultivation level was not strong, at most it was only at the Foundation Establishnt Late Stage—yet, even with its strange and unpredictable innate curse divine power to pull away the life force in his body, it was still alarmingly shocking.
One should know that his physical body had reached the level of a Purple Mansion Cultivator and had once refined the Blood Lotus from the Blood God Sect, not only obtaining a thread of the Life Principle but also absorbing a substantial amount of life force into his body.
Under these circumstances, to still be cursed by this little crow to the point of life dissipation was truly astonishing!
Of course, this was also because, due to the crow’s low cultivation level, he had initially underestimated it subconsciously; otherwise, with his Dao Cultivation, he would not have been so easily hard by the curse.
It was also fortunate that it was him, for if this Curse Power had been cast on a Golden Core Cultivator, it probably could have severely wounded their Primordial Qi and possibly even eliminated their chance to advance in the future.
If it were an ordinary Foundation Establishnt Cultivator struck by this, nine out of ten tis, they would have been drained of their life essence instantly and died on the spot.
Seeing that the Death Curse Crow was about to take advantage of the mont his palm withered to break free from his binding, Qin Feng chuckled lightly, and a rich life essence suddenly surged from his body.
He activated the Life Principle, directing the vigorous life force inside his body along his arm up to his palm, instantly dispersing the lingering ominous curse power.
Then, visibly to the naked eye, his initially withered palm quickly plumped up; the flesh on his hand was plentiful, the skin was crystal-clear like jade, brimming with elasticity, and even the powerful flow of his blood echoed like waves coursing through his veins.
Feeling the powerful life essence from within Qin Feng, the small eyes of the Death Curse Crow suddenly widened even more, followed by desperate struggles.
But now that Qin Feng was seriously handling it, where could it possibly struggle free?
With just a slight increase in force in his grip, the crow’s eyes instantly rolled up, almost passing out.
In midair, the Daoist Crow who was originally fighting against several Great Elders from the Beast Taming Sect suddenly changed his expression once more.
He had changed color so many tis today that he felt his face hadn’t changed this much in the last few hundred years.
Daoist Crow turned his head, casting his eyes toward the deepest part of the valley.
Then, he saw a scene that made his eyes nearly split with fury!
He saw a cultivator, clad in the robe of Netherworld Sect, standing with one foot on the body of a Purple Mansion Realm Netherworld Crow, and with one hand holding the small crow, which he had high hopes for and was preparing to raise into a Demon King.
Hmm?
That robe on him looks sowhat familiar, seemingly similar to the one worn by his own disciple.
Could it be that this person was the thief who had previously sneaked into his cultivation room and stolen the Ten Thousand Crows Pot?
Who exactly is this person?
First, he steals the Ten Thousand Crows Pot I painstakingly refined, and now he intends to capture my Death Curse Crow.
Could it be that after he knew my plan, he wanted to follow my path, use the Ten Thousand Crows Pot and the Death Curse Crow to prove the Dao, and cut off my path to longevity!
Soon, Daoist Crow reacted. No matter who it was, stealing his Proving Dao Spiritual Treasure and snatching away his biggest support for the future, cutting off his hopes of becoming a Demon Immortal, that person was his greatest mortal enemy!
Seeing that the man was about to put away the pitiful little crow, Daoist Crow couldn’t stand it any longer and suddenly shouted, “Junior, how dare you!”
He ignored the several Great Elders from the Beast Taming Sect who were currently engaging him in fighting and suddenly turned to attack Qin Feng.
But how could those Elders let him go? The Great Elder from the Spiritual Ape Lineage blocked his path with his body, his Dharma Form of a gigantic ape, three hundred feet tall, appeared directly in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, violent thunder bood down, blocking his way.
Daoist Crow felt a surge of anger in his heart and was extrely anxious.
The thief had already stolen the Ten Thousand Crows Pot while he was away. If he also managed to take the Death Curse Crow, it was uncertain whether he would be able to find another thod to cross the Heavenly Tribulation in the future.
After all, it had been thousands of years since he had achieved his Primordial Spirit, and his lifespan was less than a thousand years left. Even if he could find another thod to cross the tribulation, there might not be enough ti to slowly cultivate anymore.
So, the aura around him suddenly surged, and a terrifying Dharma Form slightly taller than the Great Elder’s gigantic ape appeared. It had a green face with fangs, horns on the head, and sharp claws, its aura daunting like the most evil ghost from the deepest parts of Netherworld Hell.
Then his Dharma Form forcibly blocked the Spiritual Ape Elder, and his true body waved its hand, condensing a massive pitch-black hand that reached out towards the depths of the valley.
This demon had achieved Primordial Spirit years ago, and his accumulated strength was very profound, even stronger than that of the Spiritual Ape Elder, thus he forcibly made a move, and the Spiritual Ape Elder could not stop him.
However, there were not just the Spiritual Ape Elder at the scene, there were two other incredibly powerful beings.
The Great Elder from the Vermilion Bird Lineage let out a shrill scream, flapped the wings of his Dharma Form, and turned the sky into a sea of flas that burned towards Daoist Crow’s Dharma Form.
Yu Hualong had already sensed sothing off about Daoist Crow’s expression. Following the direction of his giant hand’s attack, he caught sight of Qin Feng.
He had interacted with Qin Feng before, and with his eye for detail, he imdiately recognized his junior’s silhouette.
Thus, originally acting with elation and casually coordinating with the other two Elders against Daoist Crow, he suddenly burst with montum, stretched out his hand, and imdiately a huge Jiao Dragon claw ripped through the dark hand thrown by Daoist Crow.
“How daring, to be distracted from fighting the three of us, thinking we couldn’t overpower you?”
Yu Hualong uttered sharply, his figure flickered, and a Dharma Form flew out from his body.
It was a Jiao Dragon, four hundred feet long.
He cultivated the “Spiritual Snake Nine Transformations Dragon Technique,” and had already reached the fifth transformation peak, becoming a Jiao Dragon. Unfortunately, advancing further was extrely difficult, so he was stuck at a critical juncture unable to advance.
After so many years of accumulation, his True Yuan was incredibly profound. Now that he was taking the matter seriously and not just muddling through as before, he imdiately demonstrated the formidable combat power of a Primordial Spirit Peak Great Cultivator.
Boom, boom, boom…
The Jiao Dragon’s claws were sharp, its long tail powerful; with a slight flick, it pushed Daoist Crow’s Dharma Form back several steps. Helpless, he had no choice but to retract his hand to deal with the situation at hand.
However, as soon as Qin Feng placed the Death Curse Crow into the Demon Refining Pot, when Daoist Crow sensed that the connection between him and the Death Curse Crow was severed, he imdiately erupted like thunder.
He could no longer suppress the fury in his heart and uncontrollably shouted furiously, “The Skull of the White Bone Sect, the White Bull of the Nine Spirit Sect, Yin Ghost, why aren’t you showing yourselves to aid , must you wait until I lose my path to longevity?”
Daoist Crow’s anger soared, no longer caring about the intentions of those hidden in the shadows. Seeing that his hope for proving the Dao was about to be cut off, he imdiately beca restless, and his furious voice thundered throughout Ten Thousand Crows Valley.
“Sigh…”
A faint, ethereal sigh, as if emanating from the deepest part of Abyss Purgatory, sent chills down one’s spine, “Acting now, our chances of victory are slim, and considering our injuries haven’t healed, what can we really do if we step out?”
Seeing the anger intensify on Daoist Crow’s face, the voice revealed a hint of helplessness, “Fine, fine, we can’t let you keep pushing yourself like this. Since you can’t stand it anymore, let’s just fight it out. It’s life or death, depending on our fate.”
Before the voice fell, a loud explosion was heard. The ground suddenly burst open, followed by the rise of several figures exuding strong auras, and behind these figures,
As soon as these figures appeared, they emitted a formidable presence, causing many Spiritual Beasts and disciples of the Beast Taming Sect to show looks of alarm.
Behind these few figures were twenty or thirty more, all from the Purple Mansion Dharma Form Realm of Demon Cultivators, with even two from the Primordial Spirit Realm.
“Demon Cultivators are cunning, hiding so many reinforcents in secret.”
This thought arose in the minds of the Beast Taming Sect disciples.
However, it was just that, they were not scared of these Demon Cultivators.
Even though these Demon Cultivators had appeared, they still did not outnumber them.
The leading three Demon Cultivators, as soon as they showed up, flew towards Yu Hualong and a few other Primordial Spirit Realm Great Cultivators, exerting powerful oppressive might instantly.
The twenty or thirty Demon Cultivator Elders revealed themselves and imdiately attacked the Beast Taming Sect Elders on the battlefield, not really aiming to kill any Beast Taming Sect Elders, but many of the cultivators from the Demon Path side were already faltering. After all, so many Beast Taming Sect Elders launching an encirclent was not sothing all Demon Cultivators could withstand for long.
The scene changed drastically with the appearance of these Demon Cultivators, making the once confident Beast Taming Sect disciples much more cautious, no longer acting rashly.
On the other hand, the morale of the cultivators from the Demon Path soared. Suddenly seeing so many Demon Cultivators erge, if they had more trump cards, they might not lose this battle.
Moreover, the three who led the charge were all Demon Immortals!
The White Bone Sect’s Skull Daoist, the Nine Spirit Sect’s White Bull Venerable, and the Netherworld Sect’s Yin Ghost Master!
Even though these Demon Immortals showed unstable auras and sustained injuries, even though the Beast Taming Sect Elders had Spiritual Beasts assisting them of the sa realm and their overall numbers surpassed the Demon Path side, a Demon Immortal was still a Demon Immortal. Despite their injuries, one should be able to fend off two or three Primordial Spirit Realm Great Cultivators.
Not all Beast Taming Sect’s Primordial Spirit Realm Great Cultivators had so many sa-level Spiritual Beasts.
It was relatively easy to cultivate Spiritual Beasts of the Purple Mansion Realm. Dharma Image Realm beasts were considerably harder to cultivate, and naturally, Primordial Spirit Realm Spiritual Beasts were even more challenging. After all, it wasn’t just resources that were required, but also the inherent talent and understanding of the Spiritual Beasts.
Thus, most Beast Taming Sect’s Primordial Spirit Realm Elders had only one or two sa-level Spiritual Beasts.
Considering this, the odds of victory for the Demon Path increased substantially.
Moreover, since they had been hiding for so long, they definitely had a plan.
Therefore, many Demon Cultivators cald down, no longer feeling anxious and uncertain, placing their hopes on those high-ranking mbers of the Demon Sect.
“Yin Ghost Master?”
Yu Hualong looked at the head figure emitting dense Yin Qi, not of the virtuous kind, and expressed his surprise, “Didn’t we hear that you had perished in the encirclent of the Giant Spirit Sect, how co you’re still alive?”
Yin Ghost Master with hands behind his back, indifferently stated, “I have my unparalleled secret techniques to escape death. The war power of the Giant Spirit Sect might be strong, but not strong enough to take my life!”
“Hmph, those from the Giant Spirit Sect are unreliable, bringing us so much trouble!”
Vermilion Bird Elder revealed her form, unable to hold back her rebuke. But she quickly shifted her gaze to Yin Ghost Master and coldly added, “Since you were lucky enough to escape death, why not stay hidden instead of courting death? Do you think our Beast Taming Sect is like those Giant Spirit Sect brutes who rely solely on brute strength to prevail?”
“Courting death? You think too highly of yourselves!”
Yin Ghost Master spoke disdainfully, “As if you are capable of killing .”
“Enough, why waste so much ti talking to them?”
Daoist Crow angrily said, “You help hold off these guys, I’ll go kill that lad and take back ‘my Treasure.'”
He and Yin Ghost Master both joined the Netherworld Sect at the sa ti, though Yin Ghost Master practiced different techniques and had achieved longevity a thousand years ago, significantly stronger than him.
Nevertheless, since they were from the sa generation and their relationship was quite decent, having interacted as equals with the other two Demon Immortals in earlier years, he addressed him directly by na.
“Alright.”
Yin Ghost Master nodded, “You go ahead, I am here, no one can stop you.”
“Oh? No one can stop you? What about ?”
A mocking voice ca from a distant Tower Ship hanging in the sky, “Yin Ghost, if I am not mistaken, you should still be seriously injured at this mont, yet you dare to be so arrogant?”
During the talk, a burly, towering man erged from the Tower Ship, stepping through the void to approach.
“You…”
Faced with the powerful aura of the person before him, Yin Ghost Master’s expression involuntarily soured, “You Beast Taming Sect dare to deploy a Heavenly Immortal to besiege the Cave Mansion of a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator, truly the most shaless!”
“Hmm? You dare insult ?”
The burly man glanced at Yin Ghost Master but didn’t get angry, “Never mind, I won’t stoop to your level, besides I’m not even interested in you, I won’t bother you.”
“… You an to let us go?”
Yin Ghost Master asked in surprise.
“Thinking wishfully?”
The burly man spoke disdainfully, “I am just interested in that fellow who rides the bull, hence I don’t want to make a move against you personally. When did I ever say I’d let you go?”
“You won’t make a move? Just these Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators think they can stop ?”
“Humph, I don’t make a move, does that an no one else will?”
Saying so, the burly man turned to look toward the Tower Ship, “Vermilion Bird, you old bird, why aren’t you coming out to take care of these two? What are you waiting for?”
An annoyed voice ca from the Tower Ship, “Dead bull, if you spout any more foul language, believe it or not, I’ll burn off that cow hair of yours!”
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