Chapter 193 The sorrow of the human world becoming a god! The divine thoughts of the Yuansha Saint Ancestor descend!
At this time, the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

On the eighth floor, Han Li, the Ye family cultivators, Madam Mu from the Huaxian Sect, the Yinluo Sect's old demon Qian and other foreign cultivators gathered here.

Especially Madam Mu of the Huaxian Sect, her face was extremely ugly. Relying on the silver token left by their ancestor, they could mobilize some restrictions on Kunwu Mountain, plus they also possessed the Sun and Moon Shuttle, one of the three great spiritual shuttles in the human world.

So he was the first one to arrive at Kunwu Temple, and thought he could return with a full load. Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to find the treasures wherever he went.

Even the Dragon Seal that was supposed to be there to reinforce the seal was missing!
However, everyone’s situation is not very good now, and they all joined forces, because they now need to face the Ancient Demon Saint Yuansha who is about to escape. Even more difficult are the three ancient demons whose strength is comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul, and Ye Yuesheng, who turned against the Ye family because his lifespan has reached the end.

The ancient demons are so powerful that the foreign cultivators have no choice but to unite.

Old Demon Qian and the middle-aged scholar of the Ye family, both cultivators at the late Nascent Soul stage, can hold back two ancient demons. Han Li can command the evil-repelling divine thunder and, with his imitation magic treasure, can suppress one ancient demon.

The other monks united together to suppress Ye Yuesheng.

But in this case, no one would care if Saint Yuansha was about to escape.

Han Li, who was fighting against the ancient demon with the puppet driven by his second Nascent Soul, felt distressed.

Curiosity really kills the cat!
If he had known that things here were so difficult, he would not have come to see this magical treasure!
Zhenhuan Mountain is one of the four spiritual veins of Dajin, and the Taiyi Sect, known as the number one sect of the righteous path, is located in this mountain range.

The Taiyi Sect is known as the number one sect in Taoism. Its power is so great that except for the Tianmo Sect and the Wan Yao Valley, no one in the entire Dajin can match it.

Therefore, in the Zhenhuan Mountain, which is tens of thousands miles wide, hundreds of sacred mountains, large and small, are under the control of the Taiyi Sect's cultivators.

The Ice Soul Valley is an inconspicuous valley in this mountain range.

This valley is very different from other sacred mountains in the mountains where it is spring all year round. Not only is there a lack of spiritual energy, but there are gusts of cold wind and biting cold. The entire valley is crystal clear all year round and covered with a thick layer of ice and snow.

But this is a bad place that ordinary people don't even want to look at, but it is one of the forbidden places that few people know about in Taiyi Sect.

Ordinary disciples have rarely passed by this valley, let alone heard of it.

Such a mysterious place, except for an illusion array covering the valley entrance, there is no restriction outside, and there are no Taiyi Sect monks stationed outside the valley.

But in fact, no one dared to set foot in this valley hundreds of years ago. Even if powerful elders came here occasionally, they would only speak respectfully outside the valley and would never dare to step inside.

But today, an old man in a gray robe with a sickly face appeared like a ghost at the entrance of the valley.

He looked at the phantom formation at the mouth of the valley, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes. After coughing twice, it turned into a green light and shot into the valley, looking at the phantom formation at the mouth of the valley as if it were nothing.

After a moment, the green light at the end of the valley dimmed and the old man appeared.

Looking coldly at the huge ice wall in front of him, his face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "Old Ghost Bai, you knew that Hu was here, why did you hide in the coffin and not come out to see the guests?"

The old man's voice was not loud, but after a moment, the entire ice valley was filled with the rumbling of his words, and they continued like thunder.
The ice wall in front of me was shaking so hard that it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

But the old man in gray robe turned a blind eye to it, squinted his eyes, and stood motionless in front of the ice wall.

After an unknown amount of time, a man's long sigh came from deep within the ice wall: "Hu Daoyou, why are you here in my Ice Soul Valley instead of cultivating yourself in Mount Motuo? I don't remember inviting you here."

"Do you think I am willing to come here, not because of the Kunwu Mountain incident?" The old man in gray robe snorted, seeming to be equally unhappy.

"Kunwu Mountain! Hasn't this matter been handed over to you and my disciples? Why bother?" The man in the ice wall replied without joy or sorrow.

"If it were that simple, why would I come here from Mount Motuo? You don't know yet, it seems that something happened to Old Ghost Xiang in Mount Kunwu." The gray-robed old man said gloomily.

"Old Ghost Xiang? No way. He is the most powerful one among us immortals. How could anything happen to him?" The man in the ice wall was finally a little surprised.

"I don't quite believe it either, but this is what Old Feng told me personally through his flying sword. You also know very well that Old Monster Feng and Old Ghost Xiang have always been good friends, so they have each other's Yuan Shen beads."

"When Kunwu Mountain appeared this time, Xiang Laogui happened to be nearby, so I went to take a look. But not long after I went in, his Yuanshen Pearl faded."

"If he is not seriously injured, then he is trapped in some kind of restriction. No matter which situation it is, Xiang Laogui will not have an easy time."

"It just so happens that Old Monster Feng is in big trouble himself and cannot come to the rescue in time, so he sent a letter hoping that the two of us would go and take a look! He also said that he would be willing to give me two Blood Qi Pills as compensation afterwards." The gray-robed old man said coldly.

"Blood Qi Pill! Old Monster Feng is really generous! With this pill, our lifespans can be extended by several decades. However, how did Old Monster Feng know that Old Ghost Xiang had entered Kunwu Mountain?" the man in the ice wall asked cautiously.

"This old ghost has always been cunning and sly. He will not take risks unless he has a way out for himself. Before he entered the seal, he used the flying sword to send a message to Old Monster Feng."

"Now it seems that he did nothing wrong. At least now someone will come to rescue him. What do you think, Brother Bai, are you interested in going to take a look? If we want to refine this Blood Qi Pill ourselves, I don't know how long it will take!" the old man persuaded.

The man with the ice wall fell silent and did not answer immediately.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly said, "Forget it, go ahead. I will not get involved in this matter."

"Why? Even the Blood Qi Pill can't impress you?" The answer from the man in the wall obviously surprised the old man in gray robe.

"I really want the Blood Qi Pill, but I'm afraid that this time I go, the results will outweigh the gains." The man replied coldly.

"What do you mean? Even if the monster really escapes, would we really be afraid of it if we join forces?" the old man said with a sneer.

"I don't necessarily have to be afraid! Even if it was very powerful in the past, after so many years of suppression, coupled with the huge changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, its magical powers are not much higher than ours now. It is not as powerful as it was in the ancient war. Even if it is willing to take some risks and display the magical powers of the Void Refining Stage in the human world, it is impossible."

"Then why not go?" The old man frowned slightly, even more puzzled.

"If I hadn't taken a Fire Essence Date three years ago, I might have accompanied you on this trip. But now I am using this spiritual object to forcefully break through the bottleneck of my practice. Although the hope is slim, I don't want to lose the big picture for the small one." The man actually said.

"Fire Essence Date? You actually got this spiritual object. Did you eat it raw?" The gray-robed old man's face changed drastically.

"Of course, this is the only way to fully utilize the fire spiritual power in the dates!" the man replied emotionlessly.

"You actually did this! Don't you know that if the Fire Essence Dates are not refined into pills, their overbearing fire spiritual power can forcibly ignite the magic power in your body. Didn't we discuss the dangers of this when we got together that year?" The old man said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Brother Hu, you don't need me to tell you. I also know how dangerous this is. But if I don't fight, will I really have to spend the rest of my life trapped in this ice wall?"

Or learn from Old Ghost and Old Monster Feng, who clearly possess great magical powers, but in order to prevent their essence from being lost when casting spells, they have to play the clown and mingle among low-level cultivators, living in fear that they will use too much magic power and die all day long!"

The man surnamed Bai actually said this in a sarcastic tone.

"Brother Bai, what you said is a bit extreme. The two of them did this because they wanted to find the reverse spirit passage that the spiritual world cultivators used when they descended to the mortal world, to see if they could use this passage to ascend to the spiritual world directly without advancing to the late stage of transformation."

"After all, it stands to reason that the cultivators from the upper realms can suppress their magic power and force it to descend upon our human world. We cultivators from the human world can also use this channel and secret techniques to temporarily increase our magic power and enter the spiritual world." said the gray-robed old man.

"Since the great change in the vitality of heaven and earth, countless fellow Daoists in the Spiritual Transformation Stage have gone looking for the Reverse Spiritual Path. Not to mention the Great Jin Dynasty, most of the human world has already been searched for it many times. If it could be found, we would have had some clues long ago."

"Why do we need to look for it again? Most likely, this anti-spiritual passage either does not exist at all, is not on land, but is located in that desolate sea, and there is no way to find it at all," said the man in the ice wall disapprovingly.

"Maybe, but no matter what, this is also a hope for us to ascend to the spiritual world. It is better than just waiting." The gray-robed old man seemed to think that what the man said made sense, and showed a trace of helplessness on his face.

“Compared to the Reverse Spirit Channel, it is more practical to advance to the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation and then ascend to the upper realm on your own.”

“If it weren’t for the ancient demon world causing such thin vitality in our world, with our talents, how could we all be stuck in the initial stage and unable to make any progress?” At this point, the man became somewhat resentful and indignant.

"Brother Bai, it's useless to blame others. Since the last batch of ancient cultivators ascended, although it cannot be said that there are no cultivators who continue to cultivate to the later stages and continue to ascend to the spiritual world, there are only a handful of people in total." "It is completely different from the ancient times. In recent years, the situation seems to be even worse. There has not been a single cultivator who ascended in nearly ten thousand years. No wonder Old Monster Feng and others pinned their hopes on the Reverse Spirit Channel even though they knew the chances were slim." The gray-robed old man was also very depressed.

"They have their own way of doing things, and I have my own way of practicing. Well, let's stop here. Brother Hu, you already know what Bai means. You can either reject Old Monster Feng directly or go on your own. I still need to go into seclusion, so I'm sorry I can't see you off."

"By the way, I will ask my disciples to completely seal off this valley from now on. I will not see anyone again until the Fire Essence Dates are completely refined. You can also talk to those old monsters!"

The man in the ice wall was impatient to continue speaking. After hurriedly saying the last few words, he ordered everyone to leave.

Then there was no sound in the ice wall!
The gray-robed old man had a gloomy expression. After hesitating for a long time in front of the ice, he suddenly stamped his foot and said, "For these two Qi and Blood Pills, I have no choice but to take this risk. With this hundred years of extended lifespan, it is enough to make up for the loss of my essence on this trip."

After the old man murmured these words, the green light around him turned into a startling rainbow and flew out, and then left the valley.

The Divine Transformation cultivators seem to be high and mighty, but in reality they are so sad.

It is precisely because of their dissatisfaction with the current situation, coupled with their desire for a higher level of cultivation and longer lifespan, that they are flocking to ascend to the spiritual world.

Even if there is a cliff ahead, as long as they can see the direction, they will jump down without hesitation!

On the other side, in Kunwu Mountain, in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, because the human cultivators were really short-handed, Saint Ancestor Yuansha had easily broken through the Nine True Demon-Subduing Array that suppressed her.

What was even more terrifying was that the other party had also demonized the Black Wind Flag, a magical treasure that could reach the sky. Now, the entire eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower was thundering, and countless dark yellow clouds appeared. Silver arcs of varying thickness bounced and flickered in the clouds, as if they could strike at any time.

Under the yellow clouds, near the black hurricane, the wind roared like a tide. Countless wind blades began to condense and form. The whole space was full of flying sand and rocks. Rumbling sounds were heard everywhere.

Han Li's body was shining brightly with green light, and a thick shield had already appeared to protect him. But wherever his eyes looked, there was a strange yellow wind. The shield was even blown with a buzzing sound, like a small boat in the stormy sea, appearing insignificant.

Han Li could not help but clench his lips and his face turned extremely pale. Under the urging of the incarnation of Yuansha Saint Ancestor, the Black Wind Flag began to show the terrifying power of the Tongtian Lingbao.

At this moment, Han Li finally understood what it meant for the wind to be as sharp as a knife and the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

Although he was on the edge of the Black Wind Flag's power, he still felt as if he had lost his five senses.

What he heard was a whistling sound, and what he saw was all yellow. Even his spiritual consciousness could not move away for a single step. As soon as he left the protective shield, his spiritual consciousness was instantly blown away by the evil wind outside.

Fortunately, he still had the magical power of Mingqing's spiritual eyes. After injecting spiritual power into his eyes, with the blue light flashing in his pupils, he could finally see clearly things within more than ten feet.

Trapped in such a terrible crisis, Han Li couldn't help but think, "If only Brother Feng were here! Why do I always have to encounter such things!"

I raised my head to look at the sky. The situation was the same as before. The strong wind had made it as chaotic as paste, and I couldn't see far away.

Han Li's expression changed, and the buzzing sound from the shield became louder and louder. In order to maintain the shield, the loss of mana was obviously much greater than before.

The power of the Black Wind Flag is still increasing, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

Taking a deep breath, he subconsciously looked down at his feet. It seemed that hiding underground was a good idea.

As soon as this thought appeared, a black column of wind as thick as a bowl shot out from the ground about ten feet away from the shield, and began to grow and rotate rapidly.

Suddenly, a force came from above, and the green light shield involuntarily moved quickly towards the wind column. Li was shocked and suddenly concentrated all his magic power. The light shield shone brighter and he barely stopped moving.

"Wan'er, I may have to go first!"

After trying various methods to no avail, Han Li shouted in despair.

Now the gap in strength between them and the ancient demons is too obvious. Even if the four scattered real people behind them suddenly turned into a corpse bear in the late Nascent Soul stage, they are no match at all.

Now, let alone exorcising demons, even protecting oneself is a luxury.

Fortunately, at this time, Xuan Qingzi from Taiyi Sect and Qi Miao Zhenren from Tianmo Sect, two top Nascent Soul powerhouses, arrived at the battlefield.

Qi Miao Zhenren drove a replica of a magical treasure called the Red Drum, while Xuan Qingzi sacrificed the Tian'a Divine Sword, an ancient treasure of the highest quality, and also a replica of the magical treasure Pingtian Seal!
With the addition of these two top-level Nascent Soul masters to the battle, the human cultivators were finally able to fight the ancient demons to a draw.

But just when everyone thought that as long as they persisted like this, they could wait for the help of other human cultivators to defeat the Ancient Demon Saint, the soul of Saint Yuansha opened the true demon energy sealed under the ninth layer, and through this true demon energy, contacted the Mahayana cultivator far away in the Ancient Demon Realm, Saint Yuansha!
The other party used the great method of transcending divine thoughts, and possessed a ray of the real divine thoughts of a Mahayana cultivator onto a statue.

The Mahayana monk is so terrifying!
Just a wisp of divine thought, the terrifying pressure was enough to make people breathless.

Despite the combat power of the two top-level monks, Qi Miao Zhenren and Xuan Qingzi, and the imitation magic treasures in the hands of the opponents, they could not withstand a single move from Yuan Sha Saint Ancestor.

The golem stretched out its claws, and with lightning speed, it clenched its five fingers into a fist, and the ochre seal and red drum inside exploded one after another.

The two imitations of the Tongtian Lingbao were actually crushed to pieces.

Han Li was so frightened that he quickly put away his imitation magic treasure. Fortunately, he did not use his imitation magic treasure to fight, but just attacked from a distance from time to time, otherwise his imitation magic treasure would have been crushed.

The corner of the golem's mouth twitched, and then he raised one hand, stretched out a huge magic finger and flicked it lightly in a certain direction.

Qi Miao Zhenren, who had not yet reacted, suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his body suddenly swelled up. After a "bang", the famous Qi Miao Zhenren in the Dajin Dynasty inexplicably exploded.

This scene frightened Xuan Qingzi who was standing next to him. Without time to think, he even threw away the Tian'a Divine Sword he had summoned. He quickly used the Wind Escape Technique and disappeared with a gust of wind.

The demon statue of Yuansha Saint Ancestor snorted coldly, and without hesitation, reached out to grab the void in the direction where Xuan Qingzi disappeared with one hand.

There was a loud "boom".

A demon claw about ten feet long, flashing black light, appeared directly in the sky above the void over there. It slapped downwards lightly, and a ball of green light exploded in the demon claw. The wind escape technique was broken so easily. Xuan Qingzi's figure appeared in this claw, but now he was no longer in human form, and even his Nascent Soul had disappeared.

Afterwards, Saint Ancestor Yuansha looked at another top-level cultivator present, the old demon Qian from the Yinluo Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty.

When being stared at by Saint Ancestor Yuansha, Old Demon Qian felt his body go cold and veins bulged on his forehead, but he also knew that it was impossible for him to escape now.

Saint Yuansha used the same move again, and a huge devil's hand in the sky came down again.

"Huh? I didn't expect that the younger generations of the human race in this world still have some abilities." Seeing that Old Demon Qian was not dead, Saint Ancestor Yuansha praised him.

The five devils of Demon Qian might be a little lacking in attacking methods, but when it comes to the ability to save lives, they are definitely the best in the world!
He also relied on the five demon sons and demon incarnations to cultivate the magical power of turning the demon into invisible.

He can inhabit one of the five demons. As long as there is one demon left, he will be immortal, unless all five demons are killed at the same time.

Moreover, Old Demon Qian has also practiced another secret technique to save his life. With the help of the Blood Demon Pearl, he can transform his body into a blood shadow and avoid fatal injuries.

The body is trained to be like an invisible object. It is not the body of a ghost, but this kind of magic skill is used to temporarily transform the body into this almost immortal demon form.

By self-destructing several times and turning his body into a blood shadow, the old demon Qian actually dodged several attacks from the Holy Ancestor Yuansha.

However, even the old demon Qian could not withstand such continuous self-detonation and body reconstruction. Now he could only control the Five Concentric Demons to transform into a giant skeleton to protect them.

"An interesting guy." The Holy Ancestor Yuansha Demon Statue looked at the old demon Qian with interest.

Although she didn't know whose martial arts the other party was practicing, she knew it must be from their holy world. For a human cultivator to be able to practice magic to such a level, it could be said that he had extraordinary talent.

(End of this chapter)