Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

As soon as the white-robed youth finished speaking, She Zhelin's figure disappeared from the spot.

The young scholar immediately took flight and flew out through a window, with the white-robed youth following closely behind.

The two flew out of the small building. She Zhelin stood high in the sky, while a thousand feet away opposite him, dozens of cultivators were scattered and staring coldly at them through an invisible array.

The two leaders were an old Taoist priest with white hair and a cultivator in white robes. Their auras were powerful and their pressure was immense; they were clearly two Nascent Soul cultivators.

The young scholar's gaze swept over the two men, and when it landed on the white-robed cultivator, he paused slightly, then looked him over carefully. Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and he exclaimed, "Master Xinghuo!"

Upon hearing this, She Zhelin's heart stirred, and he secretly transmitted his voice, "Is this white-robed cultivator Xinghuo Zhenren?"

The young scholar flew into the sky and came behind She Zhelin, replying telepathically, "It is indeed this person. I once sent a slave to infiltrate Xingzhu City to find out the appearance of Xinghuo Zhenren from those low-level cultivators and drew a picture of him."

"Although when Master Xinghuo appeared in Pingle City, his face was sallow and he looked like he was seriously ill, which was very different from this person."

"But their appearances are extremely similar, and they are also dressed in white. This person must be Master Xinghuo without a doubt!"

She Zhelin nodded slightly, his eyes never leaving Xinghuo Zhenren, his expression extremely solemn.

He didn't believe what the white-robed youth said. How could the human race, which had always been weak, suddenly have two Nascent Soul cultivators?

But the oppressive aura emanating from the two people in front of him forced him to believe them.

Even the white-haired old Taoist's aura was exceptionally dense, comparable to his own, seemingly at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

At this moment, She Zhelin's heart was in turmoil. The sudden appearance of these two Nascent Soul cultivators made him feel a rare sense of panic.

Even if Kun Chenglie and Xiong Tunhai appeared at the same time, he would not change his expression in the slightest. The Blood-Eyed Serpent Clan had experienced an even more critical moment.

However, the human race, which has always been disregarded by the demon race and is sworn enemies with them, suddenly has two Nascent Soul cultivators and dozens of other human Nascent Soul cultivators following them. It seems that a fierce battle is about to begin.

Just as She Zhelin was thinking, the white-robed cultivator opposite him, who stood with his hands behind his back and an aloof expression, spoke: "You are She Zhelin?"

She Zhelin said, "That's right. May I ask your esteemed name and what brings you here today?"

The white-robed cultivator arrogantly declared, "I am Xinghuo. We have already wiped out the entire Howling Moon Silver Wolf clan. Today, we have come to take your life and exterminate your entire clan!"

She Zhelin sneered and glanced at the white-haired old man: "Such arrogance, you think you can rely on just the two of you?"

He completely ignored those Nascent Soul cultivators.

Master Xinghuo coldly said, "How do you compare to the Howling Moon Silver Wolf clan?"

She Zhelin was speechless for a moment. Xinghuo Zhenren then looked at the white-robed youth: "I didn't expect that there were still remnants of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf clan. Today is the perfect time to eliminate them all."

She Zhelin frowned and glanced at the white-haired old man: "Where do you two come from, and why do you want to be enemies with my Blood-Eyed Spirit Serpent clan?"

Master Xinghuo sneered, "We are humans, and we are naturally mortal enemies with you demons. Go!"

He raised his hand and waved it heavily, and the aura of dozens of cultivators behind him suddenly erupted; all of them were Nascent Soul cultivators.

The crowd dispersed to the side, unleashing their magical treasures and supernatural powers in a coordinated attack.

Dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators attacked together, causing the wind and clouds to change color, the sun and moon to lose their light, and colorful spiritual light and strange phenomena to cover the sky, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to become violent.

However, when these magical treasures and supernatural powers landed on that invisible array, they were firmly blocked.

The invisible array curtain tinged with a blood-red hue, and what appeared to be a thin barrier now appeared exceptionally sturdy.

At the same time, spiritual energy surged from the Crimson Ridge Mountains, pouring into the array, which remained unbreakable despite the bombardment of dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators.

One after another, illusory array flags emerged from the mountains below, and beams of spiritual light shot into the sky, displaying five colors: blue, red, white, yellow, and black, soaring straight into the clouds and pouring into the invisible array curtain.

The Blood-Eyed Serpent Clan's grand formation is based on a giant spiritual vein. As soon as it is attacked, a vast amount of spiritual energy will be poured into it.

The originally thin array quickly became thicker and began to change rapidly.

A sea of ​​fire descended from the sky, sweeping across the area and forcing several Nascent Soul cultivators to dodge.

A seemingly real yet illusory forest slowly emerged, taking root in the void, and then transformed into tree-men ten feet tall, charging forward with fierce momentum.

When the magical powers and treasures of Nascent Soul cultivators landed on them, it was like a dull knife cutting into thick skin; they could not be easily destroyed and could only be forced to retreat.

One after another, pale yellow meteorites hung high in the sky and crashed down with a deafening roar, almost as if they were capable of destroying the world.

Sword energy filled the sky, a sea of ​​swords slowly rotated, and then suddenly shot out.

The torrential rain poured down, rivers surged, and the ocean waves roared, sweeping in.

Five elemental phenomena appeared in turn outside the great formation, attacking the Nascent Soul cultivator. This great formation was actually a Five Elements formation.

The Nascent Soul cultivator's attack was suddenly halted, and even more meteorites crashed towards the white-robed cultivator, while a sea of ​​fire surged forth, but he extinguished them all with a wave of his sleeve. This formation was extremely ingenious, capable of mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in front of a Deity Transformation cultivator, it was like showing off one's limited skills before an expert, and could be easily neutralized.

The sounds of battle erupted, shaking the heavens and earth, and even alarming the demon generals within the Crimson Ridge Mountains.

Streaks of light flew out from the Crimson Ridge Mountains. Aside from those who preferred scholarly attire, there was a Blood-Eyed Serpent Clan demon general with blood-red eyes, and several subordinate demon generals who had rendered meritorious service and cultivated using the giant spiritual vein.

They stopped behind She Zhelin, looking at the dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators fighting the Five Elements Illusion outside the array with surprise and uncertainty.

But the most eye-catching figures were Xinghuo Zhenren and the white-haired old Taoist, who stood in front of everyone, without making a move, yet exuded the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator, firmly suppressing She Zhelin.

Every demon general's face showed shock.

How could there be two Nascent Soul cultivators among the human race?
But She Zhelin's gloomy expression and violent aura made them afraid to speak at this moment, no matter how many questions they had.

Across the illusions of the Five Elements and the countless magical treasures and supernatural powers, She Zhelin stared at Xinghuo Zhenren opposite him and said coldly, "Do you think these lowly human slaves can break through our clan's great formation?"

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Those Nascent Soul cultivators gritted their teeth and launched even more ferocious attacks.

However, the Five Elements Grand Array also drew more spiritual energy from the giant spiritual vein, and the range of the Five Elements Phenomena expanded rapidly.

One after another, jet-black, blood-eyed spirit snakes crawled out of their nests and swiftly swam to the mountaintop.

Looking up, this side of the great formation was filled with supernatural light, obscuring half the sky. Fear was revealed in their indifferent blood-red eyes.

Even before it has taken human form, the Blood-Eyed Spirit Serpent possesses a higher level of spirituality than other demonic beasts of the same rank.

In the sky, Master Xinghuo did not answer, his expression remaining proud and cold.

He raised his hand and waved, and the group of Nascent Soul cultivators scattered to both sides, with some even flying to the side of the formation, but their attacks never stopped.

The range of the Five Elements illusion continued to expand, and the sounds of battle were endless. The sounds of thunder, metal clashing, and flames roaring... all sorts of strange phenomena quickly surrounded the Red Ridge Mountains, almost obscuring the entire sky.

In just a quarter of an hour, the edge of the Chiling Mountains had been completely transformed.

The earth cracked, mountains collapsed, and rivers dried up, as if an earthquake had just occurred, or as if a meteor had fallen from the sky and destroyed everything.

The terrifying miasma that once shrouded the Red Ridge Mountains was completely dissipated by the raging winds and waves stirred up by the magical artifacts.

However, supported by the giant spiritual vein and protected by the Five Elements Formation, the interior of the Crimson Ridge Mountains remained as peaceful as ever, still a paradise on earth.

Although the Blood-Eyed Serpent Clan is one of the eight royal clans, and one of the five royal clans with a demon general in charge, and no one has dared to offend them for thousands of years, there are still demon generals guarding the array plates of the Five Elements Grand Array at all times.

With tens of thousands of years of long-standing heritage, the Blood-Eyed Serpent Clan has reached the pinnacle and fallen to the bottom, experiencing all kinds of calamities without revealing the slightest flaw.

The moment the great formation was attacked, the demon general in charge of the formation plate immediately drew spiritual energy from the giant spiritual vein, unleashing the full defensive power of the great formation.

Furthermore, She Zhelin could make a move at any time. Breaking through such a large formation guarded by a demon general would not be a matter of a short time.

She Zhelin was not idle either. He took out a small and exquisite array plate, poured true essence into it, and activated the anti-air restriction of the Five Elements Array.

A powerful sealing force emanated, preventing Master Xinghuo and the white-haired old Taoist from infiltrating the formation using teleportation.

The Nascent Soul cultivator's attack seemed fierce, but it was firmly blocked by the great formation, resulting in a stalemate.

However, Master Xinghuo did not order a stop. He and the white-haired old Taoist were surrounded by the Five Elements Phenomena, but all the Heavenly Fire Golden Swords, meteorites, and rivers would dissipate on their own when they reached a hundred feet around them.

The Five Elements Grand Array can threaten Nascent Soul cultivators, but it is powerless against this most basic Five Elements power.

Master Xinghuo still looked coldly at She Zhelin, his expression carrying a hint of arrogance, and said indifferently: "Lowly human slaves... It seems that after tens of thousands of years, you have forgotten how lowly you were in the past."

"What despicable means were used to make you say these words tens of thousands of years later?"

His voice was very calm, but the overwhelming power of his battle could not be concealed in the slightest, resounding in the ears of every Nascent Soul cultivator and every demon general.

She Zhelin was struck dumb, his body trembling violently. He stared intently at Chen Yuan and said, word by word, "Are you from the Tai Xuan Realm?"

As the patriarch of the Blood-Eyed Serpent Clan, how could he not know about the ancient war tens of thousands of years ago, and... the humiliation suffered by the demon race back then?

That was the most unbearable part of the demon race's history. After the demon race regained control of this world and ruled the entire Demon Continent, the eight royal families tacitly buried this history.

Only the patriarchs of the eight royal clans, and the few high-ranking demon generals within their clans, could possibly glimpse this past obscured by dust in ancient texts.

Master Xinghuo smiled proudly, raised his hand and revealed a cyan token, which shone with spiritual light, and two ancient seal characters slowly emerged on the token.

"Do you recognize this? I am an elder of the Tai Xuan Sect. My fellow cultivators from the mortal realm will soon descend to slay the demons and eliminate the rebels, cleanse this world of blood, and avenge our past humiliations!" (End of Chapter)