In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

"Pfft!" The Chaos Sword pierced through the tall cultivator's chest in an instant. Chaotic spiritual energy surged into his body, frantically destroying his meridians and demonic core, purifying the demonic energy within him. The tall cultivator spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes filled with resentment and despair. He tried to struggle, but his body was already bound by the chaotic spiritual energy, unable to move at all. Finally, his body stiffened, and he collapsed to the ground, completely lifeless. The long sword in his hand also fell to the ground, losing its former luster.

Just then, the gaunt cultivator's short dagger pierced Su Han's back. But the moment the dagger touched Su Han's clothes, it was blocked by the chaotic mist surrounding him. The poison and demonic energy on the dagger were instantly purified by the chaotic mist, and the dagger was shattered by the chaotic power. The gaunt cultivator felt a powerful recoil surge into his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He involuntarily staggered back several steps, his eyes filled with horror and despair. He knew he had completely lost his chance of victory; facing a powerhouse like Su Han, he had absolutely no opportunity to resist.

Su Han slowly turned around, looking at the thin cultivator with no pity in his eyes: "Now, it's your turn."

The gaunt cultivator, his face deathly pale, collapsed to his knees, his eyes filled with pleading: "Su Han, spare my life! I know I was wrong, I will never do evil again, please spare my life, I am willing to submit to you, to serve you like a slave, I only beg you to spare my life!"

"Spare your life?" Su Han sneered. "You've harmed so many innocent cultivators and civilians, your hands are stained with blood. Do you think it's possible to spare your life now? Who will spare the lives of those you've harmed?"

With that, Su Han swung the Chaos Sword, unleashing a chaotic sword aura that slashed towards the gaunt cultivator. The gaunt cultivator, his eyes filled with despair, had no strength left to resist. He could only watch helplessly as the chaotic sword aura struck his body, instantly tearing him apart and transforming him into wisps of demonic energy that dissipated into the air.

Having dealt with the two peak Nascent Soul stage cultivators, the remaining black-clad cultivators were terrified, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, hoping Su Han would spare their lives. But Su Han showed no mercy. With a wave of his Chaos Sword, streams of chaotic sword energy annihilated them all, leaving no survivors. He knew that he couldn't show any compassion to these vicious criminals; if he spared them, they would surely return to harm the innocent once more.

Having annihilated all the remaining forces, Su Han breathed a sigh of relief, as some of his chaotic spiritual energy had been depleted. He circulated his chaotic cultivation technique to quickly restore his spiritual energy while simultaneously observing his surroundings to ensure there were no other ambushes. The mists of the Burial God Abyss remained thick, and the yin and deathly auras were still heavy, but there were no other presences around. Clearly, this remaining force had been completely eliminated.

Just as Su Han was about to turn around and return to reunite with Fairy Yuehua, he suddenly sensed a powerful and eerie aura emanating from the depths of the clouds ahead. This aura was even colder and more sinister than the Yin Sha puppet he had encountered before, and it contained powerful chaotic energy, somewhat similar to the chaotic energy emanating from the ancient altar, but even more violent and evil.

"What is this aura?" A hint of seriousness flashed in Su Han's eyes, and his unease grew stronger. He could sense that the owner of this aura was extremely powerful, at least at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and possibly even the late-stage, surpassing the Supreme Elder and True Person Zixia by several degrees. Moreover, this aura was neither demonic energy nor ordinary spiritual energy, nor the aura of the Yin Sha puppet, but a strange aura that mixed chaotic power, demonic energy, and death energy, sending chills down one's spine.

Su Han didn't rush forward. Instead, he circulated his chaotic spiritual power to conceal his aura and cautiously approached the direction from which it emanated. He knew that the owner of this aura was definitely not simple; it was very likely a subordinate of the Yin-Yang Elder, or even the Yin-Yang Elder himself. If it really was the Yin-Yang Elder, with his current strength, he was no match for him. He could only hide for the time being and wait for Fairy Moonflower and the Supreme Elder to come to his aid.

After cautiously advancing several miles into the depths of the clouds, Su Han finally spotted the source of the aura. Standing in the open space ahead was an old man in a grey robe. His face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, his eyes were pitch black without pupils, and a dense, eerie aura surrounded him. Chaotic power, demonic energy, and death energy intertwined around him, forming a black halo that emanated a chilling aura. In his hand, the old man held a black cane, engraved with strange runes that emitted faint traces of chaotic power and demonic energy, making it appear extremely eerie.

Beside the old man stood a dozen or so Yin Sha puppets, but these puppets were vastly different from the ones they had encountered before. Their forms were more solid, their Yin Sha aura more concentrated, and they emanated a faint chaotic power. Their strength was also several levels greater than the puppets they had met before; some even possessed the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage, making them appear extremely terrifying.

"Unexpectedly, there's still a fish that slipped through the net, and a little fellow with a Chaotic Dao Body at that." The old man in the gray robe slowly turned around, his gaze falling on Su Han. His voice was hoarse and eerie, like the sound of two stones rubbing together, making one's ears ache. Although his eyes had no pupils, Su Han could feel that his gaze was like a cold, venomous snake, staring intently at him, filled with greed and killing intent.

"Who are you? An underling of the Yin-Yang Elder?" Su Han held the Chaos Sword, his expression solemn. He circulated all his chaotic spiritual power, preparing for battle. He could sense that this gray-robed elder was extremely powerful, far exceeding his expectations. Once he made his move, he feared he would have a hard time resisting.

"I am Yin Xuanzi, a Dharma Protector Elder under the Yin Yang Elder." The old man in the gray robe sneered, his greed growing stronger. "I had long heard that a little fellow with a Chaos Dao Body had appeared in the mortal realm, who killed the Black Demon Heavenly Venerable and repelled the invasion of the Black Demon Palace. I thought he was some remarkable figure, but I never expected him to be just a little fellow who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage."

"The Chaotic Dao Body is the most supreme physique in the world, containing boundless power. If I refine your Chaotic Dao Body, my strength will rise to a higher level, perhaps even breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage, helping my master open the ancient altar and dominate the world!" Yin Xuanzi's voice was filled with fanaticism. "Little fellow, if you know what's good for you, obediently surrender and let me refine your Chaotic Dao Body. Perhaps then I can give you a quick death. If you dare to resist, I will make you wish you were dead, torturing you bit by bit before refining your Chaotic Dao Body!" (End of Chapter)