Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 840: Black and White Confrontation

"He is headstrong, ignorant and incompetent!"

Yan Xinjue fled quickly without looking back. Even at such a critical moment, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

How stupid a person must be to still care about what others think when the Tao is about to happen?

Instead of withdrawing, he wanted to argue with him.

No wonder even the Nascent Soul couldn't escape. Such people deserve to die and have their souls scattered!

Another demon with disheveled hair followed closely behind, his expression not much better.

He quickly glanced back and saw that Chen Mu had no intention of chasing him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After muttering a few words to curse Wu Shangshi, he turned to Yan Xinjue and said:

"Envoy Yan, this magic cave has been lost. Where should we go now?"

After Yan Xinjue determined the direction, he knew that Han Shoushi and others had not yet left. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Let's go find Han Shoushi first and see what he has to say."

Although the previous order mentioned a quick victory, they still didn't know where to go next. If they left rashly, they would inevitably be criticized later.

"Yes."

The two of them made up their minds and flew towards where Han Cang was.

……

The two demon envoys on the list reacted quickly and had outstanding escape skills, so they were able to escape.

However, the remaining several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators and the low-level Demon Cultivators who served as the base of the formation did not have such a good thing.

Taoist Tianxiao led his men to attack the moment the demon envoy surnamed Wu died. Without the involvement of Cuihong Soul-Devouring Locust and Yan Xinjue, with his strength, he could kill any god that stood in his way.

Several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators died one after another before they could even last a cup of tea.

And those low-level demon cultivators were killed by Zi Yang and his companions in a single encounter, leaving the place peaceful and tranquil...

A moment later, the Demon Alliance's formation trembled violently, collapsed and dispersed, raising countless smoke.

Taoist Tianxiao couldn't hide his excitement. He took a deep breath, took two steps forward and said, "Chen Shangzhen, thank you for your help this time..."

Once the demon cultivator left, the curtain on this demon cave came to an end, and the creation of inspiration and destiny could be said to be set in stone.

According to the Taoist Palace, the inspiration and creation here were originally meant for him.

Therefore, when Chen Mu took action this time, whether for the sake of the Taoist Palace or for the face of Master Xuyun, he had to owe a favor.

After all, this is related to my own path, so no matter how much I thank you, it is not excessive...

Chen Mu smiled faintly, waved his hand to stop the other party, and said in a clear voice: "We can express our gratitude later. Now that the demon cave is in front of us, it would be better for the Taizhen Palace Master to quickly lead the fellow Taoists to suppress it."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze towards the direction Yan Xinjue and the other two had fled, "And I won't be idle either. I'll go somewhere else for a walk."

One spiritual point filled with energy was enough for him to perfect his cultivation, and he no longer needed to have disputes with Taoist Tianxiao.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Tianxiao's expression straightened, and he bowed his head and said, "In that case, I will trouble you, Master Chen."

Chen Mu nodded slightly, returned the greeting, and with a wave of his sleeves, his entire figure soared into the sky, suddenly breaking through into the sky above, and disappeared in an instant...

……

Shihanjian.

The devilish clouds rolled and roared endlessly.

There were many demonic shadows in the formation, and Han Cang was full of momentum, intending to overwhelm Ming Chenzi in one fell swoop so as to gain the upper hand.

But Ming Chenzi's strength is no less than his, so how could he allow himself to be passive?

Therefore, both of them fought bravely at the same time, using all kinds of methods wantonly, fighting until the sky here rumbled and the formation here was almost overturned.

It is difficult to determine the winner between the two of them in a short period of time, but the situation of the rest of the battle is clear.

Although the two Palace Masters Xuanzhen and Lingzhen have reached the late Nascent Soul stage, their strength is not even half of Tao Xianxu's.

When facing one or two people, they were able to handle it with ease like a big sect. However, when facing several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators who came forward one after another to force them with a large formation, they seemed a little stretched.

Fortunately, the Dao Palace also had several fellow Yuanying disciples to support them, which enabled them to stabilize the situation and avoid a panic retreat, trapping Ming Chenzi in a tight siege.

But even so, if no further changes occur, the Dao Palace will eventually be defeated.

This situation is obvious, which is why Han Cang doesn't care about anything and just wants to entangle Ming Chenzi.

The difference between victory and defeat does not lie with these two...

After a while, just when the two Palace Masters Xuanzhen and Lingzhen were finding it increasingly difficult to cope, there was suddenly a movement in the distant sky. The energy surged like a tide, with a rumbling sound. It was obvious that someone was approaching rapidly.

Both the Xuan and Demonic sides frowned at the same time. The former was afraid that the Demonic cultivators would send more reinforcements. If so, they would have no choice but to retreat from the Demonic Cave once again.

The latter wanted to prevent any accidents. When things were about to be accomplished, wouldn’t the person coming at this time be facing all the setbacks in his life?

But no matter what the two sides thought, the escaping light did not stop, approaching rapidly, and suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Envoy Yan, why is it you?"

"Brother Yan, why are you here suddenly?"

The Demon Alliance monk felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and looking at Yan Xinjue and the other man with messy hair, he felt something was wrong.

However, the expressions of the Taoist Palace disciples changed. They didn't know about Luo Ling and Sima Chenghong, so they naturally didn't think too much about it.

Seeing the increase in the number of demon cultivators, they felt that their fears were coming true.

Han Cang also noticed something. After a quick glance, he guessed what was going on. After a sigh, he shook his body and cast a spell to force Ming Chenzi back. Then he withdrew and came in front of everyone.

"Han Shoushi!"

Yan Xinjue and the other man hurriedly greeted them.

Han Cang nodded slightly, looked at the two of them, frowned, and asked, "Where is Envoy Wu?"

Yan Xinjue and the other man felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, thinking that if they told the truth, although Wu Shangshi would be guilty, they would also be to blame. After all, the three of them were one, and failing to stop the man's mistake was their dereliction of duty.

So he only replied vaguely: "Chen Mu rushed to Biyun Mountain, and Wu Shangshi didn't have time to retreat, so he was killed on the spot..."

"what!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they couldn't help but murmur, "Another person has died at Chen Mu's hands..."

Han Cang noticed the two men's evasive gazes, but he didn't have time to ask the reason. He just shook his head secretly and said to himself, "This plan was ruined by Chen Mu alone..."

A demon envoy said with fear, "Envoy Han, this matter is no longer possible. We should leave as soon as possible."

Han Cang remained silent. After turning his head and taking a deep look at the magic cave, he nodded and sighed, "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, several people suddenly took off and tried to retreat.

"Senior Brother Mingchen, this is..."

Xuan and Ling, the two Palace Masters of Zhen Palace, were a little confused. What was going on? The demon cultivators clearly had the upper hand, so why were they retreating without a word?

Ming Chenzi had some guesses, and suddenly his mind moved. He looked up at the distant sky, smiled and said, "It must be Chen Shangzhen's breakthrough!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked away.

Just then, the clouds dispersed in the sky, and a Taoist with wide sleeves appeared, flying in the air and on the wind. His Taoist robe fluttered, and his black hair flew. The moment he appeared, he shocked everyone in the room.

Yan Xinjue's eyes dimmed, and he introduced Han Cang as if he had lost his spirit: "Chief Envoy Han, he is Chen Mu."

Han Cang steadied his body, his eyes staring into the abyss.

Although this was his first time meeting Chen Mu, he had already clashed with him several times in secret. However, the results were not satisfactory. Chen Mu repeatedly broke through the situation and now even attacked him.

This person, who is known as the number one immortal in the Taiyi Xuanling Realm, really makes people terrified time and time again.

"Fellow Daoist Chen."

He suddenly shouted loudly, and slowly said, "Seeing is believing. Your Excellency is indeed a man of clear mind and upright spirit, with the bearing of a crane and the demeanor of a pine tree. No wonder you were able to overcome three dangerous obstacles and arrive here at this time."

Chen Mu smiled upon hearing this and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, you are too kind."

He was calm and composed, but Daogong and the others' eyes moved and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Judging from what Han Cang said, Chen Shangzhen also broke through many obstacles before appearing here...

Han Cang also smiled, his eyes twinkling as he said, "Since Fellow Daoist Chen has arrived, we should retreat. I wonder if you are willing to let us go?"

These words were said extremely politely, and it didn't sound like anyone from the Xuan and Demonic sects were ready to fight at any time.

Chen Mu replied calmly, "Fellow Daoist Han, please do as you please."

However, he understood Han Cang's meaning and thought that now was not the best time to fight him.

Upon hearing this, Yan Xinjue and the other man breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

If a fight breaks out at this moment, with Han Cang's strength, he will not be forced into a desperate situation, but it is hard to say for them.

Seeing Chen Mu agree so readily, Han Cang paused and became a little suspicious.

Looking at the calm Chen Mu, he thought to himself, "Could it be that he is bluffing and deliberately trying to scare us away?"

Once a thought arises, it is difficult to suppress and eradicate it...

"The chief envoy of Han?" Yan Xinjue urged.

Han Cang reached out and stopped him, then looked at Chen Mu and said in a deep voice, "Speaking of which, this is the first time Fellow Daoist Chen and I have met. Even if we retreat today, we will definitely have a fight in the future. How about we exchange some skills before we leave?"

Chen Mu laughed heartily, waved his sleeves and said, "I was just looking forward to hearing your skill."

Just as Han Cang said, there must be a battle between the two of them. It would be a good idea to exchange skills now to test each other's strength.

"readily!"

Han Canglang laughed and waved his hand to signal Yan Xinjue and others to leave.

Chen Mu also exchanged glances with Ming Chenzi, indicating that it was okay.

After a few breaths, the two men stood facing each other in the sea of ​​clouds floating in the sky.

Han Cang took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly focused.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The next moment, five layers of demonic shadows attacked him one after another. With each additional layer, his momentum became stronger.

At the same time, countless black smoke rose up and gathered above his head to form a pitch-black demonic arm, which moved according to his will. Streams of black air kept flying out, making the arm more solid and thicker.

Later, the arm was no longer a vague outline, but had clear lines and even the hair on it was clearly visible.

When the momentum reached its peak, he suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

The pitch-black demonic arm, which had turned into the size of a mountain, slammed down.

However, at this moment, Chen Mu's heart moved, and the white mist under his feet surged and spread upwards. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a giant hand holding up the sky, wrapped in tremendous magic power and lifted it upwards.

But there was a loud bang, the heaven and earth shook, and the devil's arm and the giant hand collided with each other!
"Boom boom boom boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying air wave spread out in all directions, and in the distant mountains, it seemed as if a giant python that had been dormant for a long time woke up and twisted its body with all its strength underground.

At this moment, above the surface of the earth, a rumbling and dull echo could be heard within a radius of a hundred miles, and several deep gullies had appeared.

An arm and a hand disintegrated together, one turned into foul air, the other turned into white mist. The sky and the earth suddenly split into black and white, and slowly spread out.

After just a few breaths, the two gathered together again.

The next moment, they collided again.

"Boom!"

This time it was even more violent than the last time. Not only did the devil's arms and giant hands disperse at the same time, but even the sky was embarrassed. The long river of inspiration that was rushing from all directions was cut off for a moment.

But the people on both sides still seemed unwilling to stop, or dissatisfied with the current scene. They condensed their giant devil arms again and rushed forward to collide and fight. This time, they fought and then dispersed, and then gathered again. They fought for dozens of times in a row, but there was still no winner.

The movement was so earth-shaking that it even caused some quiet fluctuations in the magic cave.

Chen Mu stood high in the sky, his sleeves fluttering, looking down.

Han Cang also stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold and solemn.

As for the rest of the people, they were already dumbfounded and remained silent for a long time.

Not only were the cultivators from the Demonic Alliance surprised at Chen Mu's true strength, but even the people from the Taoist Palace were almost stunned.

They knew that Chen Shangzhen was extraordinary. He had fought against seven opponents at the mountain gate and ranked seventh on the Taixuan list.

But what they saw now refreshed their cognition once again.

"Chen Shangzhen, is he already capable enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with such a figure..."

After a long time, Han Cang waved his sleeves and actively dispersed the foul air around him.

"Fellow Daoist Chen...you truly deserve the title of the greatest immortal talent."

Han Cang had a blank expression on his face, showing no sign of joy or sadness.

Chen Mu smiled faintly and waved his hand to disperse the Taoist magic, but did not say much.

Han Cang stared at Chen Mu for a long time with a blazing gaze, but he couldn't see any sign of weakness. He sighed again and couldn't stay any longer. He bowed and said, "My fellow Taoists, I will go ahead."

He stepped on the ground, and the whole person soared into the sky, turned into a mysterious light, and disappeared in an instant.

Yan Xinjue and the others' expressions tensed, and they quickly followed...

"Is everything okay?"

Ming Chenzi came forward and asked in a low voice.

Chen Mu smiled slightly and shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, let's go and suppress the demon cave first."

The battle with Han Cang gave him a lot of insights, but now was not the time to experience it, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

Seeing that the matter was being brought up, Ming Chenzi nodded slightly and said sincerely, "Thank you, Chen Shangzhen."

After saying this, he led his disciples back.

An hour later, a burst of inspiration pressed down into the depths of the magic cave without any hindrance, just like splitting the mountains and opening the seas, with a force as powerful as thunder, and it came majestically, pressing the evil breath and turbid air in the magic cave to the bottom, creating a bright and clear world from top to bottom.

After waiting for a while, the last magic cave in the black and white territory also became quiet. Tao Xianxu leaped over and looked extremely excited.

Chen Mu was about to step forward to talk, but his heart suddenly paused and he looked up at the sky.

Then, a Taoist priest riding a crane appeared in the overflowing clouds.

He was dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, with a jade-like face and a tall crown. He had an extraordinary aura, and there was a clear air rising from his back, and he was about to become a god.

Chen Mu bowed and said, "I greet the Master."

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(End of this chapter)