Evergreen Immortal.

Chapter 727 Sending You to Hell

"Ancestor"

"what!"

A golden light swept across, and countless members of the Liang clan turned to ashes.

The Liang family patriarch, who was in seclusion in the house cultivating, slowly opened his eyes and sensed the violent fluctuations outside.

"Shuzi!"

The murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Liang family patriarch.

The person who made the move just now was Xiang Xin, the Daoist disciple of the Divine Profound Sect.

Xiang Xin truly lived up to his reputation as the Dao Child of the Divine Profound Sect. His immortal skills were extremely high, and ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivators were no match for him. Weaker disciples would die upon contact with him.

In addition, the Liang clan members also suffered in several other places.

The troops sent this time were all elites from Baiyujing, Shenxuanzong, and Xuanfa Temple; the Liang family alone could not possibly withstand them.

The idea just came up.

Immediately, they sensed that more than a dozen powerful figures were attacking the Liang family's ancestral land.

This is an attempt to wipe out their entire clan!

"Baiyujing Shenxuan Sect, Xuanfa Temple. Excellent, very excellent!"

The Liang family patriarch snorted coldly.

then.

Indeed, it was these three families who forcibly stole the Netherworld Flame that had been used to suppress the Dao.

Now, it's time to pay the price.

The eyes of the Liang family patriarch instantly turned crimson.

Subsequently.

A burst of black flame, so intense it almost distorted space, erupted and shot straight into the heavens.

"This is... the Netherworld Flame?!"

Liu Qing, who was engaged in a fierce battle with a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator from the Myriad Laws Hall, immediately became serious upon seeing the suddenly appearing divine flames.

Although he was not involved in that incident.

Yet he also obtained a trace of the Netherworld Fire.

Therefore, the sensation is extremely vivid.

"Did the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws give the Netherworld Flame to that old man from the Liang family?"

Judging by the momentum.

The Liang family patriarch is only one step away from reaching the True Monarch realm!
Their combat power is terrifying.

That's when.

A seven-colored rainbow descended from the horizon.

The Great Way of Time!

The old Taoist priest, Honen, has made his move.

Bai Yujing suffered a loss, so naturally he had to lend a hand.

The Liang family patriarch was a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, and only someone like the Daoist Faran could suppress him.

"Faran."

Gazing at that seven-colored divine rainbow.

The Liang family patriarch's gaze grew even colder.

He remembered that among the five cultivators who took away the Netherworld Flame that day was this old Daoist Fa Ran.

"Just in time!"

The Liang family patriarch showed no fear whatsoever.

In the past, he might have been wary of Elder Bai Yujing, who was skilled in the Dao of Time.

But now, he is already a half-step True Monarch.

Why would I be afraid?
Like an ancient fire god, the Liang family patriarch soared into the sky, enveloped in boundless divine flames, and crashed into the old Taoist priest, Faran.

boom--

In an instant, space itself was distorted by the impact.

A great battle broke out in the sky.

The fighting on the ground was also extremely fierce.

Liu Qing, Xiang Xin, and their group were locked in a fierce battle with the powerful figures of the Myriad Laws Hall.

"court death!"

Li Rui heard a fierce shout.

A bald, burly man unleashed a red mist. Anyone who came into contact with the red mist would either become mentally unstable or, in severe cases, lose their mind and be completely ruined.

That person was none other than the drunken monk from the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws.

"Amitabha."

With a Buddhist chant.

The ancestral land of the Liang family was suddenly filled with a great aura of Buddha.

The monk Kongdu of Xuanfa Temple, along with several other monks from Xuankong Temple, formed a Buddhist formation, intending to completely eradicate this scoundrel from Buddhism.

They came here specifically to see monks who indulge in wine and meat.

They showed no mercy when they attacked.

at the same time.

Even a hundred miles away, above the majestic Burning Heart City, a chilling fluctuation could be heard.

"The True Lord has made his move!"

Li Rui's heart stirred slightly.

Almost simultaneously.

His figure flashed and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of a middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Zhao An."

Li Rui spoke coldly, making no attempt to conceal the killing intent in his eyes. "Not bad."

The person before me is Zhao An, the deputy head of the Heavenly Array Tower.

traitor!

Zhao An stared at Li Rui expressionlessly.

He was completely unaware of his boss's arrival.

After all, this was his first meeting with Li Rui.

“Those old bastards are really willing to go to such lengths, sending you to kill me.”

"But... how could you possibly kill me?"

A cruel smile crept onto Zhao An's lips.

"Let me see just how good this former seventh-ranked figure in the Book of People really is."

The two originally had no enmity.

However, it was precisely because Li Rui was parachuted in as the leader of the Heavenly Array Tower that he was prompted to join the Myriad Laws Hall.

Otherwise, he might not have defected.

This is cause and effect.

Therefore, Zhao An really wanted to kill this Daoist disciple of Baiyujing, so that those old guys in Baiyujing would regret their decision.

He understood that killing Li Rui was definitely impossible.

However, interrupting this person's path to a bright future is also a good thing.

He admitted that Li Rui was strong, but there was a gap between them.

I don't believe I can't control a little guy who's just starting to get distracted.

"disease!"

Zhao An made a hand seal.

A vajra flew out from behind him, flashing with powerful golden light, and smashed towards Li Rui, like an Arhat subduing a demon!

There has always been a saying about Baiyujing.

Zhao An is the person with the greatest affinity for Buddhism in Baiyujing.

If he hadn't been born into the Zhao family of Baiyujing, he might have become a high-ranking monk at the Hanging Temple long ago.

Although he failed to become a monk, he was still quite skilled in both Buddhism and Taoism.

They are all extremely powerful beings in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

"Buddha will send you into the cycle of reincarnation!"

He gazed at the golden pestle about to fall.

Li Rui did not change his expression; he simply threw a punch.

when!
The fist clashed with the golden pestle.

In just a moment, the Xuanbing Golden Pestle could not withstand the immense force and was sent flying backward.

See this scene.

Zhao An's expression immediately turned serious.

"Some skills."

Although he had never fought against Li Rui, he had heard about the domineering nature of this power cultivator more than once.

See you today.

Sure enough.

of course.

He didn't expect to defeat Bai Yujing's most talented contemporary figure with just one strike.

Zhao An took a deep breath and parted his lips slightly:
"Moo."

This single word, imbued with the power of Buddha through magical means, pierced through the void via divine soul, directly targeting Li Rui's soul.

Soul attack!

Zhao An is in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, so he has naturally already achieved the separation of his primordial spirit from his body.

Moreover, he was quite unique, as he practiced both Buddhism and Taoism.

Especially attacks targeting the soul.

It's impossible to guard against.

Since breaking through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, he has used this move to kill countless powerful enemies.

The mysterious weapon was just a decoy; what he really wanted was a fatal blow.

Even if a True Lord intervened to protect Li Rui, it would still be enough to leave Li Rui with a flawed soul.

In the future, the Great Dao may be severed.

Long-planned.

He was already preparing the moment he betrayed the country and heard that Li Rui was leaving Baiyujing.

"You are just the right person to help me achieve the perfection of my Dao heart!"

A cruel smile crept onto Zhao An's lips.

It feels so good to kill a genius.

Li Rui narrowed his eyes slightly.

Almost at the same time Zhao An made his move, more than a dozen experts at the Nascent Soul Realm suddenly appeared in the Liang family's ancestral home.

The situation reversed instantly.

Li Rui frowned.

Softly utter a single word to that invisible force:

"Pro!"

It is the first word of the six-word mantra!
All of a sudden.

Zhao An's mind was buzzing, he felt a sharp pain in his soul, and he could barely stand. He stared wide-eyed in disbelief:

"How could his soul be so strong?!"

(End of this chapter)