I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 516 Xiao Lan Shows Her Power
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The auspicious dragon boat flew through the clouds and fog, getting closer and closer to the Chiyu Mountain.

On the dragon boat, Xiao Lan saw the Red Prison Mountain from afar and his heart beat faster for some reason.

"What's wrong, Sister Lan?" Xia Daoming immediately noticed something.

"I don't know. I always feel like something is calling me, and my heartbeat can't help but quicken!" Xiao Lan looked surprised and doubtful.

"How about you wait here, and I will go in alone to find out what's going on?" Xia Daoming thought for a moment and said.

"No, since we came out from Taicang Continent, I will naturally advance and retreat with you!" Xiao Lan said without hesitation.

"Okay then, be careful later and tell me immediately if anything goes wrong." Xia Daoming said.

"I will, don't worry." Xiao Lan felt warm in her heart when she heard that, and nodded towards Xia Daoming with a gentle look.
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"This is the mountain gate of the Red Prison Sect. I wonder which immortal mountain you two fellow Taoists are from, and what are you doing here?"

The Xiangyun Dragon Boat was still some distance away from the gate of Chiyu Mountain. A cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage had already noticed their arrival, and flew over with several Nascent Soul cultivators and more than ten Golden Core cultivators, bowing and asking from afar.

"Your Chiyu Sect kills lives without reason. Today the two of us are here to attack you. Quickly ask your ancestor to come out and see us!" Xia Daoming said.

"Be bold!"

"court death!"

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators of the Red Prison Sect flew into a rage. The cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage and several Nascent Soul cultivators around him even released their magic weapons while shouting in anger, attacking Xia Daoming and Xiao Lan.

At the same time, some disciples had already sent out signals.

For a moment, the blood mist in the Red Prison Sect rolled violently, and the alarm bells sounded.

In the distance, above the main peak, five Nascent Soul cultivators and dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly flew out.

Rays of brilliant light streaked across the sky, filled with murderous intent and a mighty force.

Xia Daoming smiled coldly upon seeing this.

He clapped his hands on his waist, and two sword lights, one black and one white, shot up into the sky and transformed into two dragons, rushing down towards the late Nascent Soul cultivator who had released a flying sword towards him.

The late Nascent Soul cultivator saw that Xia Daoming ignored the flying sword he had released earlier, and saw the flying sword was about to kill him, so he couldn't help but let out a hideous sneer.

But the sneer froze in an instant.

Xia Daoming actually raised his hand.

As soon as he raised his hand, golden dragon scales immediately covered it, flashing a cold golden light, and then he grabbed the flying sword in his palm.

The flying sword's light stretched and retracted, but it was impossible to break free.

"not good!"

The late Nascent Soul cultivator then realized that although they were both in the late stage, the other person's strength was infinitely stronger than his.

A ray of light appeared on his body, and he was about to escape back to the mountain gate.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Sword had arrived, the two swords collided, and cut him in the waist.

The cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage was cut in half, and blood splattered into the sky.

On the other side, when Xia Daoming easily killed a late Nascent Soul cultivator, Xiao Lan had already stepped out of the dragon boat, the white tiger blood was surging, and the shadow of the tiger behind him roared to the sky.

The White Tiger Evil Knife came out of nowhere and killed everyone.

The sword flashed fiercely, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

The White Tiger Evil Blade slashed down like a tiger pouncing on its prey, rushing into the other Nascent Soul cultivators.

The tiger roars with mighty power.

Before the White Tiger Evil Blade arrived, the minds and courage of those Nascent Soul cultivators had already been taken away, and they could only perform at 50% to 60% of their full potential.

The sword flashed up and down, and a Nascent Soul cultivator's blood was spilled in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, all four Nascent Soul cultivators in the early and middle stages were killed.

The dozen or so Jindan cultivators standing in the air at the back were so frightened that they turned their precious lights around and tried to escape.

Suddenly, cold knife lights filled the sky like mercury.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

More than ten Jindan cultivators were all killed, and no one escaped.

"Not good! Go back to the mountain gate quickly!"

On the main peak, five late Nascent Soul cultivators and dozens of early and middle Nascent Soul cultivators rushed out with murderous intent and great momentum. Originally, they thought that with so many people, they should be able to capture two late Nascent Soul cultivators of unknown origin.

What they never expected was that while they were still halfway there, one Yuanying late stage, four Yuanying early and middle stage, and more than ten Jindan fellow disciples had all been killed, without even a chance to resist or escape. They were all terrified and cried out in surprise, turning their precious lights around and trying to escape back to the mountain gate.

"Since you're out, stay here for now!"

Just as everyone was turning the precious light around, a man's voice sounded slowly.

As the man's voice sounded, a huge shadow enveloped everyone. A chilly wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth.

Everyone felt a chill on their scalps and backs, and looked up.

I saw that the sky had been covered by a huge black cloud without knowing when, and even the midday sun could not shine in.

Black clouds were rolling, and ghost generals from the underworld wearing bone armor and holding axes and soul-binding chains, along with a dark mass of ghost wars holding black sickles, walked down from above.

The Netherworld Army was so powerful that it swallowed up five late Nascent Soul stage and dozens of early and middle Nascent Soul stage cultivators in one fell swoop.

There were many ghost shadows, flashing swords and sabers, bloody figures, shrill ghost cries, and sounds of fighting, all mixed together to form a strange and brutal picture.

The alarm bells on the main peak of Chiyu Mountain rang loudly, one after another.

"Quick, quick, go and ask the ancestor!"

There was a powerful elder who was guarding the main peak. Looking at the strange and brutal scene in front of the mountain gate from afar, he was terrified, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help screaming.

At the same time, the mountain gate formation was activated.

The power of the huge formation gathered together to form huge white tigers with blood-red eyes.

These blood-eyed white tigers crouched on the mountain peaks, roared, and leaped up, bringing with them a terrifying, bloody and murderous aura, and pounced towards the Netherworld Army, wanting to devour and tear them into pieces and rescue the trapped disciples of the Red Hell Sect.

"roll!"

Xia Daoming took a step forward, the void shook, and the sky was filled with blood.

Shura Sword came out.

"Oh!"

The Shura Sword slashed down, and a white tiger with blood-red eyes exploded, turning into a hurricane and rushing in all directions.

"this!"

The disciples of the Chiyu Sect who were stationed at the main peak became even more terrified upon seeing this.

Every blood-eyed white tiger condensed by the formation was comparable to a top-notch late Nascent Soul cultivator. They were not comparable to the late Nascent Soul cultivators who came out of the mountains to fight, and they were unable to withstand the power of the comer's sword.

However, what frightened the Red Prison Sect disciples stationed at the main peak even more was Xiao Lan's performance.

Xiao Lan was seen in fluttering white clothes, with a White Tiger Saber lying across his body, his face was stern and he let out a fierce shout.

"kill!"

The White Tiger Evil Blade soared into the sky, was raised high, and chopped down with great force at a blood-eyed white tiger that was pouncing on it.

But at this moment, the blood-eyed white tiger actually let out a fearful howl, its body twisted, and then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

"This..." Xiao Lan was slightly stunned when he saw this, but he regained his composure in the blink of an eye. He pointed his hand at the White Tiger Evil Knife, and the blade pointed at another white tiger with blood-eyed pupils.

As a result, the blood-eyed white tiger actually let out a howl of fear, twisted its body, and disappeared into a breeze.

Even the white tiger near the blood-eyed white tiger turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

"This..." This time even Xia Daoming was dumbfounded.

Xiao Lan seemed to have thought of something, and the White Tiger Evil Blade suddenly emitted a brighter light, transforming into more than ten blade lights, each pointing at the blood-eyed white tiger.

Every ray of sword light carries with it astonishing murderous intent.

As a result, all those blood-eyed white tigers twisted and disappeared in the wind.

"Sister Lan, you are so awesome! I have to admit you are better than me!" Xia Daoming flashed and came to Xiao Lan's side.

"There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Furthermore, up to now, the Red Prison Sect's Divine Transformation cultivator has not been seen. This is not right!" Xiao Lan looked unusually calm when he heard this.

"Something is indeed wrong! However, it makes no sense for the Red Prison Sect to self-destruct its protective formation. I'm afraid it has something to do with your White Tiger bloodline, Sister Lan, and that mirror." Xia Daoming said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Xia Daoming raised his hand and took the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner into his palm.

In a short period of time, the five late Nascent Soul cultivators and dozens of early and middle Nascent Soul cultivators were all killed by the Netherworld Army.

Xiao Lan subconsciously glanced at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in Xia Daoming's hand, and a hint of shock flashed in her eyes.

The power of this banner once again made her look at it with admiration.

She really couldn't understand how Xia Daoming could control such a powerful evil creature!

"Let's not worry about that for now. Anyway, it's a good thing that your White Tiger Killing Blade Intent, Sister Lan, can restrain the Red Prison Sect's mountain protection formation. Now we should charge in first and head straight to the forbidden area in the deep valley of Red Prison Mountain, so as to prevent that Divine Transformation cultivator from escaping!" Xia Daoming said in a deep voice.

The Red Prison Sect's mountain protection formation is extremely powerful. Even if Xia Daoming is very powerful, it will take some effort to break through it.

"Okay!" Xiao Lan said decisively.

As he spoke, the White Tiger Evil Blade had already brought out a terrifying murderous aura and charged towards the Red Prison Sect's main peak.

Xiao Lan followed closely behind the White Tiger Evil Knife, with the phantom of a white tiger standing in the air behind him, its tail like an upside-down Milky Way, its claws like blue gold cutting through the sky, emitting a terrifying murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)