Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 103 The Yellow Bird Returns to Eternal Life
Tianwu City.

At this moment, Yu Wutong was fighting with the Eagle King.

One of them is the leader of the Wugui Dao, and the other is one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

The two souls, one turned into a ball of black gas, and the other into a ball of brilliant light. Various Taoist techniques collided with each other, which was like a tit-for-tat confrontation.

"Elders, let's go! The ghost turns into a dragon!"

As if sensing the coveted thoughts of the numerous ghost immortals around him, Yu Wutong suddenly let out a long roar, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in his hand began to wave violently. Three black auras burst out from it, transforming into black dragons a hundred feet long, savagely clawing and fangs, flying directly towards the brilliance of the Divine Eagle King's soul, suppressing it. Six more black auras transformed into evil ghost dragons and flew towards the masters of the Orthodox and Fangxian Daos fighting the three elders, directly suppressing and collapsing the seven Dao-phases transformed by the souls.

"Quickly return your spirits to your bodies, and don't let them be contaminated by evil spirits!"

The disciples' Daoist forms were suppressed and collapsed by the evil dragon. Xiao Anran, the leader of Fangxiandao, and Zhang Boheng, the chief steward of the Zhengyi Daoist altar, looked anxious and shouted at the same time.

These seven people are the backbone of their respective sects. Even the loss of one person would be a huge loss to their sect.

However, in the blink of an eye, the seven disciples were unable to retract their souls, and black energy appeared in their souls.

"Demon Dao, die! Yuan Yang Sword is out!"

At the critical moment, Xiao Anran did not care about hiding his strength. A red sword suddenly flew up from behind him, like a fiery dragon, and went directly towards the six evil ghost dragons, fighting with them.

Zhang Boheng used the magic of Zhengyi Dao to protect the seven disciples from the two major sects and expel the evil spirits from their souls.

"Hehehe! Xiao Anran, you can't stop me! All the ghosts have turned into demons, the gods of heaven, the ancient witch god, the supreme demon lord, appear!"

Sharp laughter filled the void. Yu Wutong activated the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag with all his strength, and extremely strong evil spirits and endless ghosts emerged from it. Finally, they gradually merged and turned into a huge head like a mountain.

This head looks like a bull's head, but its horns spiral into the sky, which are not like bull's horns. Its two big eyes seem to be half-closed, exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere.

With a lick of his tongue, he rolled up the Yuanyang Sword and swallowed it into his mouth.

"Xiao Anran, your Yuanyang Sword is quite good! I gladly accept it~"

Yu Wutong laughed wildly.

"Just an incomplete Supreme Demon Lord, yet you want to take my sword away? How ridiculous! The Yuanyang Giant Axe, the one that created the world!"

Xiao roared angrily, but saw his soul flying out from above his head and transformed into a huge image of the Taoist Master, with lifelike eyebrows and eyes, exuding great majesty, as if the real Taoist Master had descended.

Boom~
Suddenly, the image of the Dao Zun shattered, revealing a massive axe. The axe's head swelled in the wind, transforming into a mountain-like mass. On either side, the sun, moon, rivers, the universe, and even layers of the world appeared, a force that seemed to shatter the heavens and earth. It slashed directly at the head of the Supreme Demon Zun, exploding it in an instant and dissolving into streams of black air. The Yuan Yang Sword also broke free of its restraints and returned to Xiao Anran's hands.

"Haha~ Fang Xiandao's magical power is indeed well-deserved! Today's revenge will be remembered by this sect! Ten thousand ghosts will fly away!"

Seeing that the Supreme Demon Lord was defeated, Yu Wutong's pupils shrank, and his mind moved slightly. The black energy as thick as water condensed in an instant, wrapping around the bodies of Yu Wutong and the three elders, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Apparently he got away.

"Damn it! Chase! Don't let Yu Wutong escape!"

"Walk"

The spirits of many ghost immortal masters hiding in the dark hurriedly followed.

The Champion Marquis was locked in a fierce battle with the Jingren monk, unable to spare any time. Seeing this, he dispatched the Divine Eagle King, carrying the Fortune Gourd, along with members of the Orthodox and Fangxian Daoist sects, to pursue. On the Yunmeng side, Nalan Yanluo and Nalan Hai had already gone after Yu Wutong, while the Peacock King's daughter, Xing Yuxian, and the Black Wolf King, Bi Shihua, seized the opportunity to launch a surprise attack on the Champion Marquis, Yang An, intending to kill him.
When Yu Wutong was fleeing with the three elders, a faint chaotic mist followed them slowly at a distance of several miles.

After traveling for dozens of miles, they saw a string of Buddhist beads gradually soaring high into the sky, suppressing the thoughts of many ghost immortals. Yu Wutong and the others were also suppressed, unable to fly. They had no choice but to land on the ground and release the corpse emperor they had sacrificed to resist the pursuers behind them. The black energy of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner protected them.

"The Daqian court has sent many experts. It seems that Yu Wutong is doomed!"

Zen silver yarn cannot be said.

Fang Han nodded, agreeing with him.

At this moment, Yu Wutong was being attacked by a group of warriors, including the Divine Eagle King, a member of the Ghost Immortal Realm. Among these warriors were two Martial Saints: Wu Wenhui, the chief steward of the "Wenhou Mansion," and Wei Taicang, the Governor-General of Daqian's Southern Province. Both were surrounded by five Corpse Kings.

The boxing technique practiced by Butler Wu was based on Hong Xuanji's Wheel of Life and Death. Every move he made was imbued with unparalleled divine power, forcing the five Corpse Kings back repeatedly. A hundred years ago, the Yunmeng Empire boasted a Sword Saint named Gongyang Yu. To achieve the status of a Human Immortal, he defected to the Daqian Imperial Family, remaining hidden and becoming their ultimate trump card. Wei Taicang, known as "Saint Hand Heavenly Sword," was a descendant of Gongyang Yu, the peak Martial Saint who achieved the highest level of accomplishment in Yunmeng a century prior. His swordsmanship was incredibly sharp, each strike possessing the power to split mountains, leaving even the five Corpse Kings unable to approach.

In addition, there are eighteen masters wearing purple-gold armor and holding dragon-patterned spears. Each of them is at the level of a blood-exchanging grandmaster. These eighteen martial arts grandmasters joined forces to form a formation, trapping the four corpse kings in it, intending to consume their physical strength and seemingly to capture them alive.

For some reason, Nalan Hai, the head of the Black Demon Hall of Xuantian Pavilion of the Yunmeng Empire, and Nalan Yanluo, the head of the Destruction Hall, did not show up.

At this moment, the battlefield situation shifted again. Suddenly, a thousand-foot-wide blood-red cloud of light drifted from the northwest. It moved at incredible speed, instantly arriving above Wuguidao, the Divine Eagle King, and the others, trailing a long tail and bringing with it gusts of chilling wind. The blood-red cloud held an extremely dense, pure yang energy, as if concealing a massive furnace.

"This is a ghost immortal who has survived the thunder tribulation!"

Zen Yinsha looked solemn.

"The Tuyuan Saint of the Jingyuan Temple?"

Fang Han's heart moved slightly.

In the original novel, just a few days ago, the leader of Zhengang Sect, Bai Fengxian, joined forces with Peacock King Xingxuan, Sky Snake King Xingmou, Xuantian Pavilion Master and his wife, and Jingyuan Temple's Grand Elder Tuyuan Saint, five peerless masters, to kill Taishang Dao leader Meng Shenji when he was extremely weak after going through eight thunder tribulations, but in the end both sides were injured.

Bai Fengxian was forced to transform into a corpse, while the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King, and the Xuantian Pavilion Master were severely injured and it was unknown where they were recovering. The Saint of Tuyuan, having the lowest cultivation level, was directly defeated and his soul was shattered. However, because he carried ten drops of "Evil God's Blood" with him, he eventually recovered. He then activated the "Blood Divine Carpet" of the Jingyuan Temple, hoping to take advantage of the Peacock King and others' severe injuries to obtain the Qiankun Cloth Bag.

This blood cloud is the result of the qi and blood of the Dharma Blood Divine Carpet.

Upon seeing the blood cloud approach, the Divine Eagle King suddenly opened the Gourd of Creation. A sinister wind blew from it, and two great ghost immortals, Xiao Anran and Zhang Boheng, emerged, accompanied by seven of their disciples, all possessed by highly accomplished Taoists. In addition, there was a young girl and a beautiful woman, all of whom were at the ghost immortal level. Clearly, these beautiful woman and girl were Yao Qinghui, the leader of the Yao Chi Sect in the original novel, and her daughter.

Five great ghost immortals, three great martial saints, seven Taoist priests who have mastered the art of possession, and eighteen martial arts masters who have reached the level of blood-exchanging grandmasters.

This is the master who came to Daqian this time.

Such strength made Chan Yinsha's beautiful eyes unable to hide the horror.

The moment these masters appeared, they all joined forces and used all their strength to attack the blood cloud.

The wheel of life and death!
Thunder Prison Holy Sword!

Taiyin Divine Thunder!

Yuanyang Giant Axe!

Mantra beads!

The image of a Zhengyi Daoist master! The seven great masters of the Daqian camp attacked together, and even the Tuyuan Saint was caught off guard. He staggered and almost fell from the clouds.

"Ahhh! You're looking for death!"

An exasperated voice rang out from the blood cloud. Then, a tall, brown-eyed, old man in a white robe, with a white cloth wrapped around his head and many gemstones hanging on the cloth, appeared in the void.

The old man held a small scimitar in his hand and sat on a blood-colored flying carpet. The blood and energy in his body seemed very thick, but the degree of condensation was only comparable to that of a blood transfusion grandmaster, and he had not reached the level of a martial saint.

"Essence, blood, and vital energy, the palm of the gods!"

The old man slashed his arm with his knife, and a long stream of blood spurted out from the wound, transforming into a bloody mist that gradually formed into a giant hand a thousand feet tall in the air, as if it were a real giant hand. That hand slammed directly towards the Eagle King and other masters of the Daqian camp. Although they were beaten to pieces, blood and flesh flew everywhere, they still managed to grab the nearly exhausted Wugui Dao Sect Master and three elders.

At the critical moment, Yu Wutong and the three elders fought back desperately, suddenly activating the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner and many Corpse Kings, but they were suppressed by another giant palm of the Tuyuan Saint and were captured directly.

Afterwards, Saint Tu Yuan used the Taoist art of splitting his mind into phantoms, consuming half of his essence, blood and vital energy, and transformed himself into a fake body and a fake "Blood Magic Carpet" to entangle the Eagle King and others, while his real body escaped directly.

Fang Han and Chan Yinsha saw this scene clearly.

"This Tu Yuan Saint from the Jing Yuan Temple wanted to take advantage of the situation, but how could he have imagined that while the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole is behind it?"

Chan Yinsha said in her heart.

Chan Yinsha has a very intuitive understanding of the unfathomable nature of "Fang Han".

In the clouds thousands of feet high, Saint Tu Yuan looked at the four ghost immortals of the Witch and Ghost Dao who had lost consciousness on the "Divine Carpet of Blood Law" with a smug look on his face.

"Hehe~ I'm afraid Meng Shenji doesn't even know I'm still alive. I've picked up a great bargain! However, my soul and spirit are severely damaged. I'd better use the 'Blood of the Evil God' to recover first."

As he finished speaking, he pulled a palm-sized crystal from his bosom. The crystal was pure, without a trace of color. In its center, a drop of bright red blood was sealed, emitting an incomparably sacred aura. This was the blood of the Heretic God, a sacred wine unique to the Jingyuan Temple of Huoluo Nation. In ancient times, the temple's leader slew an Heretic God, and brewed the wine from his blood. This wine was a rare treasure, said to be able to transform an ordinary person into a ghost immortal with just one drop. One can only imagine its magical power.

Just when Saint Tuyuan was feeling complacent, at this moment, he seemed to sense something and his expression suddenly changed.

He saw a pair of young men and women stepping on rainbow light, and suddenly appeared ten feet beside him, their appearance was very abrupt.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a Taoist robe of water and fire, with an extremely handsome face and a playful expression; the girl had an extremely beautiful face, about seventeen years old, wearing a white dress and barefoot.

"Tuyuan Saint, right? You can go die now! Soul Devourer~"

Just then, the young man said indifferently, and two three-foot-long silver dragons jumped out of his eyes. Then, Saint Tu Yuan felt a pain in his soul, and his consciousness was directly swallowed into the stomach of the silver dragon and digested completely.

The young boy and girl were none other than Fang Han and Chan Yinsha.

The Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes consisted of nine techniques: Soul Wound, Form Destruction, Deprivation, Transmutation, Soul Devouring, Severing Thoughts, Eternal Silence, Immortal Sealing, and Boundary Breaking. Fang Han had already mastered the first slash, Soul Wound, half a month prior. Later, with the help of the Bodhi Seed's forced enlightenment, he also mastered the other eight slashes.

The Nine Slashes each possessed distinct characteristics, their power gradually increasing. This was Fang Han's first use. Among the many offensive techniques Fang Han had cultivated, it was a technique no less powerful than the "Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon."

After using the fifth slash of "Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor" "Soul Devourer" to kill the ghost immortal soul that devoured Tu Yuan, Fang Han obtained the Qiankun cloth bag, the "Blood and Magic Carpet" and "True God Bowl" of Tu Yuan Saint, and the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner" of Yu Wutong, the leader of the Witch and Ghost Sect.

And the three magic weapons, "Blood Magic Carpet", "True God's Bowl" and "Flag of Ten Thousand Ghosts", are all top-grade treasures in Yan's opinion.

In addition, Fang Han also obtained the unused drop of the evil god's blood.

As for the corpse of Saint Tuyuan, the leader of the Wugui Sect, Yu Wutong, and the three elders, they were taken by Yan into the Huangquan Cave to refine corpse demon puppets and blood and qi pills.

"Fang Han, I'm afraid even the Second Tribulation Ghost Immortal is no match for you! If possible, I never want to be your enemy!"

Seeing Fang Han kill the Tuyuan Saint who had survived a thunder tribulation so swiftly and efficiently, Chan Yinsha couldn't help but sigh.

How powerful are ghost immortals?

He could rule the world and even if he was reincarnated, he could be crowned a king or a duke. He would be treated as a guest of honor by the emperors of major dynasties and be famous throughout the world. However, he was killed at will by this young man with a mysterious origin. It was simply terrifying.

"Haha, that day probably won't come, unless you really can't let it go~"

Fang Han smiled.

Standing thousands of feet in the sky, looking at the Divine Eagle King and others on the ground, Fang Han's mind moved slightly, and among the five demon kings, the Yaksha King representing his evil thoughts, the Rakshasa King representing his murderous thoughts, the Asura King representing his killing thoughts, the Vajra King representing his fighting thoughts, the Destruction King representing his anger and world-destroying thoughts, as well as the God of Ice and the Taoist Master Shenxiao, seven Taoist images that seemed to be real emerged from his head and flew towards the Divine Eagle King, Wei Taicang and others above the ground.

The seven flying Dao images were all transformed from Fang Han's soul and thoughts. The cold wind they brought with them also emitted a hot and masculine aura. Each of them had a great force of more than 20,000 horsepower, enough to fight against a martial arts master in the middle stage of the intermediate martial saint. Even a ghost immortal in the early stage of a thunder tribulation would find it difficult to be his opponent.

Under the suppression of the seven Taoist figures, the five ghost immortals of Daqian who had not yet survived the thunder tribulation were suddenly crushed and severely injured. The eighteen martial arts masters who had undergone blood-transfusion fell into a coma.

Butler Wu and Wei Taicang, two early-stage intermediate-level martial arts masters, were only able to hold on.

This is when Fang Han didn't kill anyone.

In the end, the "Gourd of Creation" was obtained by Fang Han's Destruction Ming Wang Dao Xiang.

Just when the Fortune Gourd was taken away, the Champion Marquis finally appeared. His strength at the peak of the late Martial Saint stage was comparable to that of a Three Tribulations Ghost Immortal, and he was simply unmatched.

Except for the Destruction Ming Wang who flew high into the sky in time, the Yaksha King, the Shura King and the other six Taoist images were all killed and destroyed by the angry Champion Marquis's fist.

If an ordinary ghost fairy encountered such a situation, his soul would be severely damaged and he would suffer heavy losses.

However, Fang Han had already comprehended the true meaning of the "Past Amitabha Sutra" that "the original nature is awake for thousands of generations, the true nature is unmoving, and the state is indestructible for ten thousand calamities." Even if the thoughts in the six great ways are shattered, they will slowly reunite.

He can be said to be the biggest winner in this trip to the vast and desolate Tianjue Mountain.

After leaving the wilderness, Chan Yinsha planned to kill the Black Wolf King, and the two separated.

Wow~
This is the sound of sea water hitting the beach.

Near the Daqian coast, a chaotic light flashed, and Fang Han's figure appeared out of thin air.

"The Good Fortune Gourd is indeed mysterious!"

Playing with the jade gourd in his hand, Fang Han couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"There are still many opportunities in the Yangshen World. With my current level of cultivation, it is difficult for me to discover them for the time being. I can only wait until next time!"

Thinking of this, his mind moved slightly, and he connected to the lava crystal door in his sea of ​​consciousness, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)