That day, among the cultivators of the various sects in the Yuzhou who were participating in the Heavenly Dipper Banquet in the magnetic mountain, only a few of them had reached the realms of life. Other than the few that were on the side of the Heaven-Shaken Sect, the rest were Yan Dazhi from the Tan Xi Sect, Ying Leishang from the Jade Sword Sect, Dongfang Zhu from the Yuxiao Sect, Wei Wuyang from the Jingyang Sect, the Zhuge family’s Ge Xuan Lou, as well as the Adept Ice Wolf from the Sirius Gate and the Adept Fang from the Opening Spirit School.
However, at the end of the Tiangang Banquet, the Heaven-Shaken Sect used the disciples of the various sects inside and outside of Yuzhou to severely injure the alien cultivators that were hiding in the Tuo Wu Shan in one go, and five of the seven elite disciples of the various sects in the seven Yuzhou s were ambushed in advance after knowing where they were. Wei Wuyang had even fallen because of it, and the Ice Wolf Enforcer and Fang Donglou were both severely injured.
Putting aside the commotion caused by the rise in Yan Dazhi’s cultivation level and the commotion caused in the Yuzhou’s cultivation world, the fact that many of the elite disciples were surrounded and attacked after their whereabouts was revealed was really intriguing.
Very quickly, Ying Leishang, who had returned to Jade Sword Sect, claimed that he was indeed being followed on his way back. Fortunately, he was very alert, and after quickly getting rid of the traces, he rode his flying sword and used the Sword Escape Technique to return to the sect.
After receiving the news, the Yuxiao Sect quickly sent out many sect disciples to assist them. But after a few days, Dongfang Zhu didn’t return to the sect, and even with Yuxiao Sect’s secret technique, he was unable to contact him. This Yuxiao Sect’s first true disciple had actually disappeared withourace!
To be able to cause a Adept Realm Cultivator to disappear silently was not a simple matter, even if a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign were to personally make a move, he would not dare to say that he was able to kill a cultivator from the Astral Transformation Realm with a single strike.
Furthermore, as the number one Successor Disciple of the Yuxiao Sect, Dongfang Zhu should have many methods to protect himself. Even if the opponent was too strong and he couldn’t survive, he should have used the secret techniques of the Yuxiao Sect to leave behind clues regarding the culprit.
However, none of these things could be found. Aesult, things became even stranger!
Very quickly, the entire Yuzhou’s cultivation world had become filled with dark waves due to a series of events, and the crux of the matter still lay in how the movements of the cultivators from the various sects were so easily controlled. And this time, all the accusations had been directed at the Heaven-Shaken Sect, because these disciples had all gone to the Magnetic Birth Mountain to participate in the Adept Qing Shu’s Tiangang Banquet. After the matter had been resolved, only the Heaven-Shaken Sect knew the exact time when these people had left, and thus, had the chance to grasp the movements of everyone.
When the entire Yuzhou’s cultivation world was engulfed in a ball of mist, not long after Yang Junshan had left Lang County and entered Bo Li, he discovered that he had been followed.
Ghost Clan?
Yang Junshan’s spiritual sense sensed that the person who was secretly following him was slowly approaching, but he could not find any trace of him at all. The first person he thought of was the Ghost Cultivators, and it was most likely because he was a judge in the Ghost Cultivators.
Yang Junshan’s heart shivered, but on the surface, he still maintained an expression of not knowing anything, controlling his flying shuttle and flying through the air.
Coincidentally, there was a cloud that was rushing towards him, Yang Junshan’s heart stirred, and his figure instantly disappeared within the cloud. At the same time, Yang Junshan swung his arms, and seven to eight small flags flew in different directions, and instantly set up an array formation.
The spatial formation was something that only masters of the same level could create. Under the concealment of the clouds, Yang Junshan used the array flag and instantly created the great array of magnetic light.
In order to deal with the Ghost Clan’s cultivators who were good at hiding their tracks, the most important thing was to catch their tracks. On this point, the effects of the magnetic light Formation was even greater than that of the Five Elements Formation, not to mention that Yang Junshan had the [magnetic light] sacred art as his innate ability, allowing him to fully display the power of the magnetic light Formation.
As for the incoming clouds, to the cultivators who could hide behind him, it was equivalent to having an extra layer of protection. Therefore, Yang Junshan knew that if this person truly wanted to harm him, this was the best time to strike.
Sure enough, just as Yang Junshan was about to set up the array, a gust of wind blew behind him, and at the same time, a strong stench of blood suddenly exploded out, causing Yang Junshan’s eyes to instantly turn blood-red, as though countless demons and ghosts were rushing in from all directions.
In the Blood Evil Illusion Realm, it wasn’t the Ghost Clan that had come. It was the Asura Blood Tribe!
He knew that he had made a mistake in predicting his opponent, and was already in a dangerous situation. Even though he was currently affected by the Blood Fiend Mirage, he was no longer able to confirm the exact position of his opponent. Yang Junshan only cared about summoning his mountain cleaver, and instantly slashed left and right horizontally at both the front and back. Countless demons and ghosts were immediately killed, and countless of them were simultaneously retreating and dodging.
The eruption of four spirit of breaking mountain s in an instant, even though Yang Junshan’s body was vigorous and full of Quintessential Essence, he still felt exhausted. However, this kind of method, where both sides were severely injured after losing track of the opponent, also made the opponent who was hiding in the shadows to avoid shooting at them.
“Eh?” A surprised voice came from somewhere in the clouds.
Yang Junshan held his blade, but did not activate the magnetic light Circle, but instead had a look of being ready, but in truth, his body was not able to react at the moment because of the four spiritual techniques that had erupted, and at the same time, he was trying his best to hide his spiritual sense, maintaining his clarity of mind.
Yang Junshan’s spirit sense had become extremely sensitive after going through the tempering of the secret technique. Ordinary illusions and the like could not be separated from his senses, but the Blood Evil Illusion was not ordinary. It was a kind of innate ability formed by the Shura Blood Clan cultivators after they had gone through a life-and-death battle that was akin to a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The success of this sacred art did not depend on the cultivation of the Asura Blood Clan’s cultivators, but whether or not they had the experience of mountains of corpses or seas of blood. Only by tempering themselves in the face of life and death could they display the full power of this sacred art, and with the support of this sacred art, the Asura Blood Tribe’s strength would be increased by three levels.
It was extremely difficult to break out of this illusion. Aside from some special techniques, one could only rely on the strong and resolute will of the cultivator to keep the illusion clear. If the cultivator did not have a firm will to defend, then he would not have to wait for the fight between the two sides to end.
Yang Junshan retracted his spirit sense, and immediately maintained his clarity of mind, calmly observing the scene before him that was likiver of blood flowing in hell, although his spirit sense was unable to see through the illusion, even if it wanted to invade his mind, it was impossible.
Interesting, this is really interesting. I never imagined thaandom cultivator I ran into would actually be even more powerful than the disciples of the sects from this world. He actually appeared so calm under the influence of my Blood Fiend Mirage.
“Asura Blood Tribe? When you mentioned the disciples of the sect, could it be that the Jingyang Sect’s Wei Wuyang died in your hands? ”
Yang Junshan used all of his Spiritual Sense to find the location of the speaker, but all of this was obviously futile. Although the mountain cleaver was right in front of it, Yang Junshan’s gaze was still wandering around.
The voice came again, “You want to find my location? “Hehe, it’s useless. Even though your esteemed self has a firm will and will, it’s already good enough that your mind is unaffected by the Blood Slaughter Illusion. However, you are still unable to solve the illusion itself.”
As for the Jingyang Sect you mentioned, I do not know, but two days ago I did detect the whereabouts of two people with ordinary cultivation levels, but those two are far behind you. When Xue Sha opened his illusion world, the two of them were on the verge of collapse, and if one of them did not grab the other person in front of them and use him as a shield, and did not carry a life saving treasure with him, at the last moment when they escaped, the two of them would have turned intigh-grade illusion within my Blood Evil Illusion world!
The voice seemed to have chatted with him for a while, causing Yang Junshan to become even more vigilant. Hearing the voice at the same time, his heart was moved, and he immediately asked: “Then how did you find out about the two people’s whereabouts?”
The voice suddenly laughed strangely and said: “You want to get something out of me? Heh heh, don’t tell me that you did not realize that I was deliberately stalling for time? ”
The moment the voice fell, the surrounding Blood Evil Illusion dimension suddenly changed. The demon and demon spirits that were swarming towards them started to melt from head to toe, turning intool of blood. They then turned into an endless tide of blood that surged towards Yang Junshan from all directions.
However, at the same time, a three inch jade seal suddenly rose up above Yang Junshan’s head. The jade seal spun in mid air, and the originally blood colored illusion was instantly dyed gold, the turbulent blood tide was instantly destroyed by the golden light.
Then, in the midst of the startled cry that came from an unknown hiding place, a copper mirror suddenly appeared in Yang Junshan’s hand. A green light swept out from the mirror, and all of the bloody light illusions that were touched by the green light completely collapsed.
“Found you!”
Yang Junshan immediately slashed out with his sword, a ray of blade light chasing the blood vein. In the midst of a blood-curdling scream, a small chunk of the blood vein was sliced off, and most of the blood vein was still submerged into the wave of blood essence in the Blood Slaughter Illusion Realm, where more than half of it had been destroyed.
However, Yang Junshan did not allow that small cut of a blood vein to fall into the blood tide. Instead, he reached out and sucked, and that blood vein was instantly suppressed beneath the Mountain Monarch Seal. Layers after layers of magnetic light swept down, that thin line of blood actually erupted into clumps of blood mist, which was then annihilated by the magnetic light.