My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Jiang Han shouted softly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant!

Yan Wusheng raised his lips slightly and shook his head, "Still trying to struggle?"

"It seems you still haven't realized...the true gap between us."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right arm and slapped the air!

boom--!

The air exploded.

A suffocating heat wave swept out!

Jiang Han's right foot had already landed, but was firmly blocked by Yan Wusheng's palm!

Seeing this, Jiang Han's expression did not change, but his eyes instantly became extremely cold, as if he had lost all emotions!

The ultimate realm of Demon!

In this state, he can completely block out external interference and increase his combat instincts to the limit!

next moment.

"Um?!"

Yan Wusheng's eyes flashed, and he saw that the right leg in his hand was becoming illusory little by little!

Then it turned into liquid and dissipated from between the fingers!

Swish!

Jiang Han turned his body, reshaped his right foot, stepped on empty air, and escaped!

Immediately afterwards, his speed increased dramatically, and he turned into a flash of lightning, attacking Yan Wusheng!

Every move and every style contains endless murderous intent!

Yan Wusheng had an indifferent expression and countered each move.

As his sleeves fluttered, the laws around him continued to surge, and the momentum was terrifying!

boom! boom! boom!

The two figures crossed in the air.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and only vague afterimages can be seen!

And every time there is a collision and fight, infinite power bursts out, and the aftermath sweeps across, destroying the world!

This scene shocked the Huangquan Sect disciples in the distance.

"That's... the breath of the ancestor!"

"The other aura is from that person just now!"

"Even the ancestor can't do anything to this person. Could this be another great sage?!"

Everyone's scalp was tingling and their hearts were pounding.

Before, they were far apart and could only feel the bone-chilling coldness, but had no idea the identity of the person who came.

We can only make some guesses based on the aftermath of the battle.

But just this alone was enough to shock them to the point of being breathless!

...........

And at this moment, the center of the battle.

With another round of collision, both of them retreated together!

Yan Wusheng steadied himself and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, so refreshing!"

"With the body of a saint, you can withstand so many of my moves. Indeed, you are much more interesting than those trash!"

"However, if you want to defeat me? You are far from qualified!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of black smoke emerged from his body and condensed into a Buddha statue a hundred feet in size above him!

But that Buddha did not look compassionate, but had a green face and fangs, just like a ghost!

There are eight arms in total, each holding a different magical weapon.

The precious pestle, axe, knife, bell, seal, sword, hatchet, and banner!

Each one of them exudes a heart-pounding evil thought!

"Back then, I personally killed eight high-ranking Great Saints."

"Then, using his bones, flesh, blood, and magical treasures... along with this corpse puppet of mine, I forged this treasure—the Eight Evil Buddhas of the Underworld!"

"I am the magic weapon, and the magic weapon is me!"

As soon as the words fell, black energy surged!

Yan Wusheng laughed wildly, shaking the entire underground city violently!

The Eight Evil Buddhas of the Underworld also opened their eyes wide with anger, and moved their eight arms at the same time, with evil intentions surging!

"So, in this battle, you... have no chance of winning!!"

If he were really an ordinary Great Sage of the first level, the outcome of today's battle would be hard to say.

But, as one of the most extraordinary geniuses three million years ago, how could he be an ordinary person?

Even if he has only reached the first level of the Great Saint Realm, he can still fight across levels with his profound foundation!

At this time, Jiang Han, who was in the extreme state of Demon Luo, did not care about what was happening in front of him.

He only needs one result - victory!

Then, he raised his hand and waved it, divine light appeared, the space trembled, and the laws roared!

"Humph, stubborn!"

Yan Wusheng stopped smiling.

Then an idea struck.

The eight-armed Buddha raised one arm, holding a long black banner, and pointed it forward!

In an instant, endless suction force came, and the peerless divine light emitted by Jiang Han was actually sucked into the long banner!

Immediately afterwards, another arm swung, holding a blood-red long sword, and slashed across!

Swah——

It was extremely fast and entangled with the power of laws, cutting through the space and revealing a pitch-black area!

Almost in an instant, the attack fell on Jiang Han!

boom! ! !

This attack was like a star explosion, and the dazzling light swept across the entire underground city, illuminating it as if it were daytime!

But Yan Wusheng did not relax at all.

Because he could feel that the other person's breath was still there.

Soon, the light dissipated.

Jiang Han's figure appeared.

At this moment, his body turned translucent.

Beneath the skin, it seemed as if water was flowing, forming circles of ripples.

Yan Wusheng looked at this scene with a gleam in his eyes.

"Transforming your flesh and blood body into a body of pure energy, thus evading my attack, what a sophisticated method..."

At this moment, he finally realized that the enemy was far more difficult than he had imagined!

But the next moment, he sneered.

"What a pity... your level is not enough to compete with me!"

In an instant, the Eight Evil Buddhas of the Underworld hanging high above his head began to move again!

Two giant arms slowly rose up.

While holding the purple gold pestle, he swung the blood axe to split the air, gathering immense power and slashing towards Jiang Han again!

This time, the murderous intent was so strong that the power was several times stronger than before!

But Jiang Han was not afraid at all.

He put his palms together and mobilized the strength in his body.

"Gate of the Underworld!"

boom--!

A completely illusory door emerged from the void.

The door is mottled and full of ancient charm, as if it penetrates the heavens!

"open!"

The door opened instantly.

Crash-!

A large amount of Yellow Springs River water manifested by essence, energy and spirit rushed out from the door, trying to drown the attacking treasure pestle and giant axe!

For a moment, the roar continued!

Divine light intertwined throughout the sky, and the aura of destruction burst out, tearing the space apart and turning it into endless emptiness!

As time went by, the waves formed by countless Yellow Spring River waters were annihilated one after another by the power carried by the two magical weapons!

However, with the entire Yellow Springs Divine River as his support, why would Jiang Han care about this little consumption?

So, he shouted coldly: "Suppress!"

Before he finished speaking, the door roared and the Yellow Springs River surged again!

This time, it was even more turbulent and majestic than before, just like the real Yellow Springs River descending to the world, flooding the sky and engulfing hell!

Under such a terrifying attack, the two extremely powerful evil magic weapons were shaking violently under the impact of the river water!

Three breaths!

Ten breaths!

Twenty breaths later!

The precious pestle and giant axe that were once so dazzling, their radiance had faded, their divine light had disappeared, and they were actually being destroyed!

Yan Wusheng's pupils shrank sharply and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"Something's wrong. How come this kid's power is so endless?"

At this moment, he had to admit that he actually felt pressure from a saint.

After all, according to common sense, even if the opponent is a great sage, his aura should show a hint of weakness after withstanding his multiple attacks.

But the result?

Not only did the opponent not decline, but became stronger and stronger!

This is outrageous!

"No... we can't delay any longer!"

"In this battle, we can only win, not lose!"

Yan Wusheng's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a strange character in front of him!

At the same time, the eight arms of the Eight Evil Buddhas of Huangquan were raised together.

The eight evil magic weapons, including the precious pestle and the giant axe, suddenly burst into a strange blood-red light!

Then it floated in the air, hanging all around, emitting a murderous intent!

Immediately afterwards, Yan Wusheng faced Jiang Han and put his palms together.

And the eight arms above also formed seals at the same time, making an extremely strange gesture!

"Eight-part Buddha Mantra!"

hum-

The next moment, eight illusory human figures appeared above the eight magical instruments!

A white-haired old man, a young man in golden armor, a young girl in purple robes, a monk in gray robes, an old woman in red robes, a Taoist priest in white robes, an old man in green robes, a venerable man in blood-red robes...

Eight people, eight postures, each with a different aura.

But their expressions were surprisingly consistent, twisted and hideous, like evil spirits!

They were the eight high-level saints who were killed by Yan Wusheng himself.

Later, his spirit and soul were stripped away and forcibly refined into the Eight Evil Buddhas, becoming the medium for performing the Eight-Part Buddha Mantra!

And the Eight-part Buddha Mantra...

Once unleashed, the evil sound will shake the world, stirring up all the emotions and desires, disturbing the minds of living beings, causing them to sink into dreams and be unable to extricate themselves!

"Although I am only at the first level of Great Sage cultivation now and cannot fully unleash the power of this technique, even if I can only unleash one tenth or one twelfth of its power, it is enough to make a Great Sage sink into an illusion and be slaughtered at my mercy!"

"What's more... you are just a saint?"

Yan Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and felt at ease.

In his opinion, Jiang Han's strength was indeed good, even terrifying.

Even in the era three million years ago, no one could match him.

But ultimately, due to the limitations of his cultivation, there is absolutely no way he could resist his evil secret techniques!

"It's time to finish."

Yan Wusheng looked indifferent and pointed his finger!

boom--!

Eight figures roared at the same time, emitting bursts of evil sounds!

"What you want, I can give you..."

"If you desire, just bow your head..."

"Come, sink into this place and achieve your eternity..."

Almost in an instant, the entire underground city was like a hell!

The Huangquan Sect disciples were swept up by the evil sound before they could react, and their faces became dull.

"I saw that I became the emperor... Hahaha! I am the emperor——"

One of the disciples suddenly laughed wildly, then blood started flowing from all seven orifices, and he died laughing!

One person after another fell!

In just a few breaths, all the disciples of Huangquan Sect were wiped out, and corpses were scattered all over the ground!

Even the deputy sect leader who was at the fourth level of the Saint King realm was shocked, his face flushed, and his eyes were unfocused. He actually saw in his dream a beautiful illusion of himself becoming an emperor, worshipped by thousands of people, and ruling the galaxy!

Driven by desire, her mind wavered and she sank step by step!

"very good."

Yan Wusheng looked at all this with a smile on his face.

He didn't care about the death of these younger generations.

Because in his opinion, as long as he is still alive, Huangquan Sect can be rebuilt thousands of times, so why should it rely on these rubbish?

"Now, there is only one person left..."

Yan Wusheng slowly lowered his head and looked down.

I saw that Jiang Han had already fallen from the air and hit the ground, forming a deep pit.

And his expression was the same as those of the previous people, extremely dull and his eyes were unfocused.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wusheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I knew it. You, a young man, are able to unleash the might of a great saint with the body of a saint. You are already a natural talent, but you are still immature at the level of your soul."

"The Eight-part Buddha Curse is specifically designed to attack the soul. No matter how strong your fighting power is, you will definitely fall into my hands..."

As he spoke, he slowly descended and walked step by step to the front of the deep pit.

Looking at Jiang Han lying on the ground, he licked his lips and smiled.

"I wonder what it feels like to possess the energy and spirit of a demon of this level."

As the thought flashed through his mind, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Jiang Han's face!

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of cold red pupils!

Cold, indifferent, ruthless, and full of murderous intent!

Yan Wusheng's pupils trembled violently: "You..."

He never expected that the other party could stay awake under the Eight-Part Buddha Curse!

However, before he could make any move, he saw a dark divine light burst out from Jiang Han's fingertips!

Great Collapse and Destruction Technique!!

"boom--!!"

Nothing fancy!

There was no sign at all!

Yan Wusheng's head was pierced through instantly, exploded, and turned into a bloody mist!

Not only that!

As the destructive force spread, spider-web-like cracks appeared all over his skin, like a piece of porcelain that could break at any time!

What’s even more terrible is that the soul has also suffered severe damage!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the entire underground city!

Yan Wusheng's headless body was staggering, looking extremely miserable.

However, this situation did not last long.

next moment.

A large amount of black mist suddenly emerged from the Eight Evil Buddhas of the Underworld above and fell on Yan Wusheng.

The black mist condensed, twisted and deformed, forming a vague outline of a head.

A pair of empty eye sockets, shining with scarlet light!

"Jiang Han! Do you really think you can defeat me?!"

"This body has long been refined into a corpse puppet by me. Even if I cut off its head, what will it matter?"

"It's just an artifact. If it's broken, just mend it!"

Yan Wusheng's voice was low and full of anger!

Then he swung his fist violently, but was caught by Jiang Han's right palm.

Yan Wusheng looked at this scene and sneered:

"Your head... is quite good."

"From now on, it will be my turn."

After saying that, he activated the secret technique he learned from the Half-Step Sutra - the Yellow Spring Technique!

This technique is designed to absorb the essence, energy and spirit of cultivators and feed back into one's body. It is extremely domineering!

But the disadvantage is that the absorbed essence, energy and spirit contain a lot of impurities and the conversion efficiency is extremely low.

However, by devouring millions of lives, he successfully cultivated to the seventh level of the Great Saint Realm!

But now, his body and soul were injured, which made many of his methods unusable. Only by using the Yellow Spring Technique could he be safe!

Soon, terrifying suction forces emanated from Yan Wusheng's fist.

The corners of his mouth curled up, as if he foresaw the other person's miserable appearance after he had sucked away all his energy.

"Haha, even if you are a gifted genius like me, the final outcome is nothing more than becoming my blood food!"

Yan Wusheng laughed wildly.

However, imagination is beautiful, reality is very skinny.

As time passed, he was shocked to find that he had not absorbed any energy from the other party!

"How can this be?!"

Yan Wusheng's expression froze and he could no longer laugh.

He never dreamed that one day, his biggest trump card would become ineffective!

Then, before anyone could figure out the reason, something even more terrifying happened.

laugh!

Gray rays of light suddenly gushed out from his seven orifices and floated towards the other party.

"My energy and spirit are being plundered by him?!"