The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

"To attain the Dao through demonic means, through evil, through madness, through lust... all these are the three thousand great Daos!"

After reading the preface to "The Way of Deception," Ni Kun roared and asked the heavens, "The Way of Deception! Arise!"

His hands moved swiftly, like butterflies fluttering, his fingers interlacing in a lightning-fast hand seal. Every movement was so fluid and natural, as if it were a gift from heaven.

At the same time, he began to murmur softly, the words like ancient and mysterious incantations, their meanings impossible to discern.

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs!"

"The Great Dao is formless, yet it connects Yin and Yang through unpredictable means!"

"Using ancient trees as a guide, we harness the unpredictable!"

"Even grass and trees can be blades; decay can be transformed into deadly danger!"

"The interplay of reality and illusion, the solidified physical body shatters the universe!"

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As the deep chanting continued, the air around the ancestral hall seemed to grow heavy, and a chilling, eerie atmosphere enveloped the entire peak.

Witnessing such a breathtaking scene, everyone present was stunned into silence.

At this moment.

Although they couldn't understand what Ni Kun was chanting, just by looking at his incredibly skillful finger movements and imposing posture, they knew that this person was definitely a master!

"Holy crap! He...he's not a mortal, is he?"

"My god... compared to Ah Kun's hand seals and mudras, my technique is utter garbage!"

Ni Mingsi and the other disciples of the Qi Refining Sect looked on in disbelief, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

Yes, cultivators at the Qi Refining Realm don't focus their main attention on spells, so their hand seals and incantations are relatively stiff.

This moment.

Although they were young and impetuous and unwilling to admit that they were inferior to an ordinary person, they all wanted to ask one question—"Ah Kun... how... how did you do that?"

In a short time.

Even Foundation Establishment experts like Ni Yongshuang were utterly astonished: "Ah Kun... does he really have no spiritual root? How is that possible...?"

The onlookers stared wide-eyed, muttering incoherently, "Wasn't it rumored that this prospective family head was a good-for-nothing?"

The cultivators in the crowd stared intently at Ni Kun: "If even a piece of trash can pull off such a technique, then what kind of cultivators are we?"

Just as the crowd's exclamations, gasps, and murmurs mingled together.

Ni Caiqi, standing beside Ni Kun, was initially stunned, then a flash of inspiration struck him—"It's the Ancestor!"

He nodded vigorously and shouted at the top of his lungs, "That's right! Brother Kun must have received the protection of the Ancestor!"

These words were spoken.

Like a thunderclap exploding in the air, it shook the bodies of all the Ni family members.

They were stunned at first, then suddenly realized as if struck by lightning, and were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes, and they kept shouting loudly.

"It's the Ancestor! It really is the Ancestor..."

"It must be the ancestor possessing Ah Kun!"

"Waaaah... It must be the Ancestor's intervention..."

"Yes, yes, yes... Only our ancestor could do that!"

After all, many members of the Ni family had witnessed their ancestor's divine intervention during the battle halfway up the mountain, and the shock and awe they felt were still fresh in their memories.

At this moment, even Ni Yongren, who was initially suspicious, became half-believing and half-doubting.

Ni Yongxiao seized the opportunity, suddenly raised his arm, and declared in a very confident tone, "Yes! This is the Ancestor activating the clan runes!"

These words were spoken.

Everyone was stunned at first, then they were all immersed in surprise and excitement.

However, just as everyone was intently gazing at the altar...

Suddenly.

"what!"

A heart-wrenching scream pierced the sky from the center of the crowd.

Everyone was startled and quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

A refined and elegant man suddenly collapsed to the ground, surrounded by a pool of blood.

Ni Kun's gaze sharpened, fixing on the figure of the man lying dead on the ground.

"It's him?"

Although he could only see her back and couldn't confirm her identity, Ni Kun's pupils still contracted sharply, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

"Oh no! Something terrible is about to happen!"

Because of this sudden change, the trick he was performing to activate the technique was interrupted.

But just then...

"Ahhh..."

More agonizing screams rang out one after another.

"Ahhh..."

These screams intertwined, like a symphony of extreme horror, sending chills down one's spine.

"Hehehe..."

A sinister laugh came from all directions.

It turned out that, at some point, a group of mysterious demons dressed in red robes had quietly infiltrated the crowd.

Red-robed demon disciples are mortal worshippers of the demonic sect, also known as demon disciples.

Because they had no cultivation, they had never aroused people's suspicion.

At this moment, these demonic followers suddenly launched an attack, their moves ruthless and merciless.

Amidst the flashing blades and clashing swords, countless mortals were hacked to pieces, and the air was thick with the pungent, acrid smell of blood.

Those cultivators with a certain level of cultivation, upon seeing that the attackers were demonic cultivators, were all filled with apprehension and began to avoid battle.

"Run!"

In an instant, the entire scene descended into chaos, with tens of thousands of people pushing and trampling each other.

"not good!"

Ni Yongxiao and the others felt a chill run down their spines, their expressions suddenly turning serious.

In an instant, they adopted a state of high alert, ready to deal with any potential dangers.

"Don't panic!"

Ni Yongwu shouted and swung his eighteen-foot double-pointed spear in a backhand motion.

The spear tip pointed to the left: "Protect your people!"

The spear tip pointed to the right: "Everyone, unleash your full power to slay the demon!"

That's right, as for these cannon fodder-level red-robed demon disciples in front of us.

Ni Yongxiao, Ni Yongwu, and other Ni family experts did not make a move easily, but remained highly vigilant and on guard against their surroundings.

Because they knew perfectly well that when demonic cultivators attacked, they would never send just a group of minions who posed almost no threat.

Therefore, there must be an even more powerful and troublesome enemy lurking in the shadows...