Yinshan Record

Chapter 880 Fog-shrouded Mountains, Each with its Own Unique Atmosphere

Chapter 880 Fog Shrouds a Thousand Mountains, Each with its Own Unique Scenery (Part 1)

When a dragon reaches a certain level of cultivation, it must follow the water veins to "walk the sea," which is almost equivalent to a cultivator's "tribulation," except that it only targets the bloodline. If the journey to the sea is successful, one can shed the shackles of the original body and purify the bloodline, preparing for the true heavenly tribulation.

When the boundary between Yin and Yang shattered, the evil dragon emerged from the sea and sailed straight into the East China Sea along the Canglang River; it was the same principle.

This "Returning to the Sea Formation" is meant to capture the dragon returning to the sea, symbolizing an unyielding and relentless advance.

With a single sword strike, pure sword intent solidified into a tangible form, transforming into a proud azure dragon that slashed down upon the wind boar. Su Che further enhanced this attack with three-tenths of its power, concealing both extreme heat and extreme cold within it. The black boar, facing the attack head-on, took the brunt of the blow.

He originally relied on his own strong physical body and wanted to use the combined strength of the four demons to fight back, but once they started fighting, it was not the case at all.

This Returning Sea Sword Formation originates from the Creation Path, so it is certainly not as simple as just having a majestic momentum.

Since it is a sword intent born of creation, it naturally possesses its own unique mysteries. After all, the dragon travels through waterways, not directly crashing into a mountain.

Therefore, before the sword fell, the sword intent of creation had already seeped into the laws of heaven and earth, following the laws of "solidity", "rebirth" and "resilience" with a little force, and had already conceptually carved countless holes in the originally incomparably tough body of Feng Xi.

Such changes beyond the laws of nature, unless Feng Xi has some understanding and can prevent them in advance, will occur suddenly when the sword strikes down, just like a fuse suddenly reaching its final stage. Even if one wants to react, it will be too late.

This sword strike, like a raging dragon returning to the sea, severely injured Feng Xi.

The magnificent black boar, its body riddled with countless tiny wounds, let out a mournful cry and collapsed to the ground.

Having witnessed the Hidden Ape's methods of escaping, how could Su Che possibly let this Wind Boar go?
"Brothers, this demon's Twelve Heavenly Swords are powerful. It's important for us to break the foundation of his formation first."

The Four-Headed Tiger, outwardly rough but inwardly shrewd, is the mastermind among the Four Fiends. With three extra brains, it immediately saw the current predicament.

"Brother, now that Lao Zhu and I are both injured, the four of us can't go on one by one. We might as well call it a day."

"The monkey whispered."

"Let's attack together as a group of four, then let that demon break through with one sword, and then we can all run away. I doubt that Young Master Hai will have anything to say about that."

"The monkey came up with an idea."

The six-legged white horse added, "We are willing to serve our lord with all our might, but there is no reason for us to risk our lives."

Now that the four demons have gained the upper hand, they naturally have other ideas.

They were originally arrogant and domineering bachelors in the mountains, so why would they be so obedient?

Then, the four tigers roared and shouted.

"Each of you break through the formation!"

The four demons, imbued with their magical power, rushed off in four directions, hurrying towards the edge of the sword formation.

Su Che, looking up from above, naturally saw through the thoughts of the four demons. He simply took a flag from the side and waved it downwards.

Zhenyue.

The immense sword force, solidified like a mountain, crashed down towards where Feng Xi was.

It's better to cut off one finger than to injure ten.

Su Che had already made his decision. Today, he could not disregard the other three demons; he was determined to keep this black pig.

We should at least see what kind of magic the Wind-Stabilizing Pill is, which is said to stabilize the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

The black-skinned wild boar opened its large mouth full of tusks and let out a mournful cry.

A beam of black light shot out from the top of the door.

They were willing to sacrifice their physical bodies and send their own spirits away.

"He is decisive, but unfortunately, you have no choice."

Su Che pointed downwards, and a cold dragon, whose form was nowhere to be seen, suddenly appeared in the sky. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the Yin spirit of the Wind Xi whole.

The black boar let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground. The remaining three demons didn't care about that and each used their most dangerous skills to escape.

Su Che waved the long banner again, transforming it into the Buzhou Wind. Instantly, the primordial energy of heaven and earth became chaotic, but Su Che controlled the sword light and headed towards Young Master Hai.

"You beast, spare your life!"

At first, Hai Gongzi was just watching the show and didn't notice anything amiss when the four demons fled. It wasn't until the Black Pig Yin God was swallowed by the Cold Dragon that he realized the situation had reversed and a sword aura was now heading straight for his head.

The young nobleman immediately realized that something was wrong.

These four items are quite popular.

These ordinary demons are just like Ling Weiyang back then; they cannot be trusted at all.

Young Master Hai pulled the folding fan from his sleeve, unfolded it, and flicked it in mid-air. A landscape painting appeared behind him, and without saying a word, he stepped into it.

The sword energy struck, colliding with the mountains and rivers, shattering the landscape. Immediately, endless mist spread out, engulfing the surrounding mountains.

Teleportation?

Su Che lost track of Hai Gongzi. That patch of mist seemed to have some mystery; it rose up and could obscure spiritual senses.

Whether it was the Sea Prince or the Three Demons, they all lost their original tracks due to the fog.

The thick fog did not dissipate for a while, so Su Che captured a wisp of it and placed it on his fingertip, slowly examining it with the sword intent of creation.

It was indeed forged with magical power, almost like a mutated form of primordial energy of heaven and earth, and should undoubtedly originate from the Primordial Annihilation Saint Dao.

This young master Hai is undoubtedly connected to that evil dragon from back then.

If they make a move over there, I can no longer just stand by and watch.

A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.

He first returned to Guzhu Kingdom and instructed Lü Zheng to send the message back to the Changsheng Sect, saying that he had found out that the Wanling Sect was behind these incidents, and the leader was Bu Xu Liu Qi, a disciple of the sect.

At the same time, he also wrote several letters of accusation and sent them to Qingwang Valley, the South Sea Sect, Bailudong, Yuyang Mountain and other places, explaining that he was going to Wanlingmen to demand an explanation and asking his fellow practitioners to bear witness.

After writing a few letters, Su Che set off towards the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Now that the Myriad Spirits Sect has shown its face, they should go find them and demand an explanation. In any case, it's inevitable that they have some connection with Young Master Hai.

The name "Ten Thousand Mountains" is a figurative expression; no one knows exactly how many crisscrossing mountain ranges there are.

Since the fall of the ancient Heavenly Court, the Xuandu Palace has divided this realm into five areas: east, west, south, north, and center. This place has become a paradise for demons to breed and thrive.

There are countless great demons and demon kingdoms among them.

From this perspective, the Xuanshan demons of yesteryear were nothing more than a branch of the Ten Thousand Mountains in the north.

The layout of Xuandu Palace is undeniably ingenious.

These leaderless monsters, on the one hand, lacked the ability to wreak havoc on the Central Plains, and on the other hand, they confined themselves within their own territory, causing them to constantly weaken each other.

Most importantly, the Ten Thousand Mountains acted as a barrier, isolating the demonic forces of the Southern Wilderness on the other side.

The Wanlingmen is a product of this unique ecosystem.

Although they are called a sect, they are actually composed of several clans that are half-demon and half-human. They are a unique existence formed over many years by the interaction between the Southern Wilderness, the Central Plains, and the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Among them, Bai, Huang, Hu, Liu, and Mao all have different origins, but they all carry a certain degree of demon blood. What's most amazing is that whether it's the humans in the Central Plains or the demons in the Ten Thousand Mountains, they all regard them as their own kind.

In the Central Plains, they were considered a reputable and righteous sect.

In the Ten Thousand Mountains, they were relatives and dependents of various demon kings.

After thousands of years of hard work, the Wanling Sect is no longer just a simple cultivation sect.

Standing outside his sect's territory, Su Che felt for the first time like a mouse trying to pull a turtle, completely at a loss.

(End of this chapter)

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