A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

Yunhua had already learned from the conversations of many cultivators that this person was the Crimson Fire Old Monster of Yuan Turtle Island, with a cultivation level of late Core Formation stage.

Yunhua turned to look at the Crimson Fire Old Monster, his eyes shooting out a dazzling divine light that formed a sword light that shot towards the Crimson Fire Old Monster at a speed that a Core Formation stage cultivator could not react to.

"Ah!" Old Monster Crimson Fire screamed, clutching his head and rolling off the seat, tumbling repeatedly.

"Ah! Senior, spare me! I know I was wrong! It hurts so much!"

"Hmph! You're courting death, I'll spare your life for now." Yun Hua snorted coldly, withdrawing the power of the Primordial Spirit Sword.

Yunhua walked to one of the seats, sat down, closed her eyes to rest, and no one made a sound during that time; everyone was silent as if in a cold sweat.

After all, a single glance was enough to kill a late-stage Core Formation cultivator, so the expert must be a Nascent Soul stage master.

"Congratulations on your successful Nascent Soul formation, Senior. This is what you requested. Please accept it." Wang Ning, wearing a purple veil and using the alias Zi Ling, handed Yun Hua a storage bag.

Yunhua opened it, accepted it with satisfaction, then concealed himself and followed behind the group of cultivators.

More than a dozen beams of light of various colors shot into the sky, forming a loose formation as they flew northward.

Two weeks later, the team finally arrived at a deserted island.

On this island, several low-ranking disciples of the Miaoyin Sect had been waiting for a long time, while the bandits' lair was on another nameless island not far away, where other disciples were watching them!

Upon learning that all the evil cultivators were still inside their lair and had not ventured out, Fairy Ziling, who had once again emerged from the dark clouds, immediately instructed Han Li and the other cultivators to rest for a while and launch a surprise attack early the next morning when the enemy was off guard.

Early the next morning, a large number of cultivators silently appeared in the sky above the nameless island.

"Is this the place?" Fairy Ziling looked at the dark island beneath her several times with some doubt.

This island is so small, only a few miles in circumference. Calling it an island is less accurate than describing it as a huge reef.

“That’s right. Not only did the ‘Golden Cicada Bee’ track us here, but the two elders also came to confirm that the people coming in and out are indeed those evil cultivators,” Madam Fan said softly from the side.

As Fairy Ziling gave the order, many cultivators attacked the island below. As the formation shattered, the cultivators on the island rose up in resistance.

These evil cultivators, most of whom were at the Foundation Establishment stage, had used the Demon Transformation Technique and formed small groups, fighting fiercely and desperately!

The three Core Formation stage cultivators among them, who were the most powerful, had long been pulled into the dark clouds by the Crimson Fire Old Monster's magic and were trapped inside, unable to escape.

The rumbling sound from the dark clouds suggests they are struggling to hold on.

As a result, most of the Foundation Establishment cultivators on the other side were wiped out in the blink of an eye under the fierce attack of several Core Formation cultivators and a dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators. However, the remaining people were still fearless and undaunted.

Their fierce appearance surprised even the ruthless cultivators of the Miaoyin Sect, who were secretly astonished.

Just then, several long, gray-white streaks flew out from the island and were in the air in the blink of an eye.

Upon seeing this, all the cultivators stopped fighting and stared at the five newly arrived Core Formation stage opponents as if facing a formidable enemy.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group had a livid face. Although he had regular features, he now looked menacing.

Moreover, judging from the fluctuations of his magical power, he possessed the cultivation level of the late Core Formation stage, while the other four were only at the early Core Formation stage.

"Who are you people, daring to slaughter our Hidden Fiend Sect disciples? I will make you pay for this in blood!" The middle-aged man glanced at the few remaining disciples in the arena, his expression extremely sinister.

Everyone was stunned upon hearing this!

How come this robber has no sense of being confronted and speaks so confidently?

Some of the more astute individuals hesitated, glancing at the leaders of the group, including Fairy Ziling and Madam Fan.

A hint of doubt appeared in Fairy Ziling's clear, beautiful eyes. Just as she was about to say something, someone shouted and rushed out.

"Enough with the nonsense, you all deserve to die!" It was Elder Zhao.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with ferocity as he summoned a grayish-white demonic aura more than ten feet tall, which transformed into a pale, ghostly face and charged toward Elder Zhao.

Elder Zhao dodged in a panic, calling on the many cultivators to join the attack.

At this moment, Han Li's expression changed, and he quietly pulled everyone to his side.

"Hold your hand! Something's fishy here!" The woman in purple also noticed something amiss and coldly rebuked the disciples of the Myriad Sounds Sect.

However, the cultivators from the Miaoyin Sect remained completely unmoved, continuing their relentless attack on the ghost head, seemingly oblivious to its presence.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Fairy Ziling flew out of the crowd and stood between the two sides, asking coldly.

"What's going on? You've killed so many of our disciples without cause, and you still dare to question me, the sect leader?" the middle-aged man said coldly, his eyes turning an eerie emerald green.

"You robbed our Miaoyin Sect's goods and killed our sect leader. Was that what you did?" The woman in purple stared into the other party's eyes and asked slowly without any emotion.

"Nonsense! Although our Hidden Fiend Sect rarely interacts with outside cultivators, how could we do such a despicable thing?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.

"Damn it, we've fallen into their trap," Fairy Ziling said with an icy expression.

"Elder Zhao, Elder Fu, shouldn't you two give us an explanation?" Fairy Ziling slowly turned around, stared at the two people in the crowd, and said calmly.

Chapter Thirty-Six: The Appearance of the Extreme Yin Demon

As Zi Ling Fairy's cold voice rang out, everyone turned to look at Elder Zhao and Elder Fu.

"Heh heh heh! I didn't expect you two wouldn't have perished together. It seems that scheming and trickery are ultimately no good!"

With a piercing sound, extremely dark demonic energy appeared on the sea, covering dozens of miles. The rolling demonic energy obscured the sky, plunging the world into darkness.

"Damn it! It's the Extreme Yin Old Demon!" The sect leader of the Hidden Fiend Sect said in disbelief, his face pale.

"how come!"

"Run! You'll die if you stay here!"

"Everyone, split up and run!"

A cacophony of voices arose; these cultivators had become like stray dogs, utterly devoid of any will to resist, nor were they capable of doing so.

At this moment, many cultivators either fled for their lives or dived into the sea. Only Zi Ling, Han Li, and their group, who knew of Yun Hua's existence, did not run away, as did the sect leader of the Hidden Fiend Sect.

"My good disciple, are you surprised to see your master?" The shrill voice of the Extreme Yin Demon was so painful that it hurt one's eardrums.

"Hmph! Disciples? Back then, you killed us at will, and those who disobeyed you were even subjected to soul-splitting torture. You never treated us as disciples! We were nothing but your slaves! Today, even if I cannot escape, I will tear a piece of flesh from your body. It's just death!"

The middle-aged man said in a chilling tone, then waved his hands, and the ghost head in front of him suddenly grew larger and became even more ferocious and terrifying.

The Purple Spirit Fairy and Han Li, along with other cultivators, were stunned by this bizarre situation, their expressions varying in different ways!

The Yin Demon Lord was not angered by the middle-aged man's words. Instead, he said calmly, "An ant dares to compete with the bright moon. Hand over the fragments of the Void Heaven Palace map, and I'll let you die a quick death."

A jet-black fireball erupted in front of the Extreme Yin Demon, engulfing the ghost head.

"Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire! You've finally mastered it." The middle-aged man's face was ashen, and his voice was dry, almost hoarse with shock.

Seeing this, the Extreme Yin Demon sneered, then suddenly turned around and arrogantly said to Fairy Zi Ling and the others:

"Listen up, I'm in a good mood today and I'll spare your lives! As long as you submit to the Extreme Yin Island from now on, you can continue to live a carefree life. However, you must obediently carry out the orders I give you, or you will be annihilated."

"Now, hand over one-third of your primordial spirit to these forbidden spirit tablets, and you can leave safely." After saying this, he reached into his robes with his other hand and pulled out several black wooden tablets, coldly staring at the crowd.

Han Li and the other cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment after hearing this.

No one was foolish enough to step forward and accept the card, nor did anyone dare to refuse. Intimidated by the other party's reputation, the room fell silent for a moment.

Meanwhile, the Crimson Flame Old Monster, who had been hiding deep within the dark clouds, had already released the three Hidden Fiend Sect cultivators who had been trapped inside without making a sound. He remained silent within the dark clouds.

"It seems you intend to perish completely, body and soul. Very well, this patriarch will grant your wish!" Patriarch Jiyin's expression turned cold. He spoke in an extremely sinister tone.

Upon seeing this, the Yin Ancestor's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He gently tossed the hand holding the black fireball towards the direction of the yellow light. The black fireball flickered a few times after leaving his hand, then transformed into dozens of slender black streaks, vanishing without a trace in an instant.

Everyone else was baffled, but Han Li's expression suddenly tightened when he saw this.

At the same time, dozens of cultivators who had run away in the distance let out screams of agony.

And with a "whoosh," it transformed into a strange ball of black flame. Then the flame rapidly shrank and disappeared, leaving no trace except for some magical artifacts.

This strange situation made everyone, including Han Li, nervous.

The Purple Spirit Fairy stared coldly at the dark clouds, remaining silent.

At this moment, the Yin Ancestor sneered a few times.

He clasped his hands together, then easily separated them, and two more black fireballs appeared in his palms. Everyone's expression changed drastically, and they all stared intently at the two fireballs, watching their every move.

"Senior Jiyin, aren't you afraid of the Star Palace coming after you for using the Divine Forbidden Technique so recklessly? As far as I know, the Divine Forbidden Technique is strictly forbidden to Nascent Soul stage experts like you by the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars." Fairy Ziling suddenly asked this question.

Even a Nascent Soul stage old demon like the Extreme Yin Ancestor slightly changed color upon hearing about the Star Palace and the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars.

But he immediately regained his composure and chuckled coldly:

"You know quite a lot, girl! The Star Palace did indeed have such a prohibition against people like us, but that's in the past. Do you think the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars can easily leave Heavenly Star City now?"

"Please, senior, lend a hand. I, Zi Ling, will surely repay you handsomely." Zi Ling wasn't sure if Yun Hua had left or not, so she had no choice but to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

"Oh! There are still people here? They haven't come out yet. It seems they've already fled upon hearing of my mighty name." Upon hearing Zi Ling's words, the Extreme Yin Old Demon's expression tightened at first. He scanned the surroundings with his vast divine sense, but finding nothing, he said with a relaxed expression.

"Oh! My friend from the Yin Realm, how did it feel to sever your divided soul last time?" Yun Hua appeared in the void, fully armed, holding the Panlong Spear, with the Supreme Heavenly Wheel appearing behind his head, a pirated Heaven-Binding Chain wrapped around his body, the Heaven-Swallowing Jar on his head, and the Heaven-Swallowing Banner Spear on his back.

"Damn it, it's you! You've actually reached the Nascent Soul stage, but you still have to die!" the Extreme Yin Demon said with great fear.

"I'll have some fun with Ji Yin. You guys deal with the traitor yourselves." Yun Hua strolled through the void toward the old demon Ji Yin.

"Hmph! I will extract your soul and refine your spirit to vent my hatred." The Extreme Yin Demon summoned a large amount of Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire. Surrounding his body, a massive amount of Extreme Yin Demonic Energy swept towards Yun Hua.

Yunhua brandished the Eight Desolate Dragon Fire Spear, and the incandescent Eight Desolate Dragon Fire burned away the overwhelming Yin Demonic Qi, transforming into a fire dragon that pounced on the Yin Demon.

While the Heavenly Corpse Fire of the Extreme Shadow Envoy blocked his way, Yun Hua merged with his spear, transforming into a hundred-zhang-long Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, its dragon claws wielding the Heavenly Banner Spear as it charged towards the Extreme Yin Old Demon.

"Damn it, this kid's methods are too much of a counter to me. The Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire can't do anything to him." The Extreme Yin Old Demon was extremely frustrated. The Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire had an advantage even against any other Nascent Soul stage cultivator, but it just couldn't do anything to Yun Hua.

Ji Yin took out the Ji Yin Pearl and the Myriad Soul Banner, intending to attack Yun Hua's soul. The Ji Yin Pearl flashed and struck Yun Hua's dragon head, trying to corrupt his primordial spirit.

Yunhua knocked the Extreme Yin Pearl away with the Supreme Heavenly Wheel behind her head. The two magical treasures collided and intertwined in the air, and Yunhua continued to rush towards the Extreme Yin Old Demon at an undiminished speed.

"How come this kid has so many magical treasures!" Most of Ji Yin's resources were used to cultivate the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire and refine corpses. These two magical treasures were specially crafted to deal with Yun Hua.

Ji Yin threw out more than a dozen Heavenly Capital Corpses at the Core Formation stage, intending to block Yun Hua from getting close. However, Yun Hua used the Heaven-Binding Chains to trap and seal all of these Heavenly Capital Corpses.

He could only watch helplessly as Yunhua approached, and had no choice but to pull out his trump card: two Nascent Soul stage Heavenly Capital Corpses.

Hiding behind two Nascent Soul stage Heavenly Capital corpses, Ji Yin shook the Myriad Soul Banner, and hundreds of thousands of Yin souls rushed towards Yun Hua.

Yunhua pointed the Devouring Jar above his head at the hundreds of thousands of Yin spirits. Streaks of dark light shot out from the jar, sucking these Yin spirits into it.

Ji Yin's expression changed. He hadn't expected that Yun Hua's magic weapon would also be so effective against his own magic weapon, as if it were his natural enemy.

Meanwhile, the Heavenly Capital Corpse, which was locked in combat with Yunhua, gradually became exhausted. Yunhua's Dragon Claw and Heavenly Banner Spear dispersed much of its corpse energy, and its body began to show signs of injury.

"Damn brat!" Ji Yin watched as Tian Du Shi fell into a disadvantageous position and his trump cards were almost used up. With a ferocious expression, he took out three beads.

This is the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire Pearl that he has stored for decades. It is his trump card that he plans to use in the Void Heaven Palace, capable of killing Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

Just as Yunhua killed a Heavenly Capital Corpse with a single spear thrust, Jiyin threw three Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire Pearls in a triangular formation, blocking Yunhua's movement.

Yunhua dared not confront it head-on, so he used the Void Rift Wind Technique. Energy wings spread out from the back of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, transforming into a stream of light and rushing out of the range of the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire.

The explosion of the three Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire Pearls shattered the two Heavenly Capital Corpses into pieces, and created giant waves thousands of meters high on the sea surface, exposing the seabed.

Ignoring the commotion behind him, Yunhua instantly appeared before Jiyin, and the Heavenly Banner Spear pierced through Jiyin's attempt to escape.

Ji Yin looked bewildered. The flag spear directly sealed his magic power, and even his nascent soul was trapped inside his body, unable to escape.

With a soft thud, Yunhua pierced through Jiyin's dantian with one hand and pulled out a three-inch-tall Jiyin nascent soul that was struggling desperately.

"Fellow Daoist, spare me! I'm willing to form a soul contract with you and serve you as my master!" The extremely Yin Nascent Soul struggled and begged for mercy, but Yun Hua remained unmoved.

Yun Hua unleashed a sword of primordial spirit from her twin pupils, instantly shattering his soul. The nascent soul's body was then placed into the Devouring Heaven Jar and refined into spiritual liquid.

After glancing at the people engaged in battle, Yunhua burned Jiyin's physical body, collected the spoils, and rushed towards the Crimson Fire Old Monster and the two elders who were putting up a fight.

"Senior, please spare your life!"

"Senior, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master."

Yunhua ignored their pleas for mercy, and the Heaven-Binding Chain shot out, binding them. The Eight Desolate Dragon Fire then burned them to ashes.

"Thank you for your help, senior. Zi Ling will do her utmost to collect the Five Elements Magnetic Ore." Fairy Zi Ling flew to Yun Hua's side on her sword and bowed respectfully.

"Well, now that this matter is settled, I'll take my leave." Yunhua transformed into a stream of light and left the place to return to Xiaohuan Island to prepare for the matters of the Void Heaven Palace.

"Thank you all for your help. I believe the Wonderful Sound Sect's reward will not disappoint you." Zi Ling looked at the few remaining cultivators and said with some emotion.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Void Heaven Palace Opens

In the secluded room of Xiaohuan Island, Yunhua took out the Thunder Bamboo that had been cultivated for ten thousand years.

Upon returning to Xiaohuan Island, Yunhua spent three years cultivating a sufficient number of ten-thousand-year-old Heavenly Thunder Bamboo in preparation for refining weapons and cultivating a divine ability.