Immortals Step into Heaven

The frail monk had no time to react, a look of terror in his eyes. The shadows of the sticks whistled towards him, slamming down. "Bang!" With a loud bang, six shadows of the sticks smashed down on the frail monk.

The frail monk's defenses were instantly shattered, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood as he flew backwards. He fell heavily to the ground, struggling for a few moments before falling silent.

Zheng Yuan succeeded in one strike, but he did not relax at all.

The leading monk watched helplessly as the frail monk was killed, his rage instantly raging. His eyes flashed red. "Damn it! How dare you kill my brother!" The leading monk roared, his flying sword blazing brightly.

He used fierce sword moves and attacked Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan swung the long staff in his hand once more. Without hesitation, he sent six more strikes at the leading monk. The shadows whistled out, carrying immense power and might.

Six shadows of sticks intertwined in the air, forming an impenetrable attack net, enveloping the leading monk. Seeing this, the leading monk's face changed drastically. He hurriedly waved his flying sword, trying to resist this powerful attack.

However, Zheng Yuan's attack was so powerful that it was not so easy to resist. The shadow of the stick slammed into the flying sword with a deafening roar.

The leading monk felt his arm lose feeling instantly, and the powerful force that hit him was too much for him to resist. The next moment, he was hit hard by the long stick.

A sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body, and the leading cultivator was filled with extreme fear. His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. He had never expected Zheng Yuan, a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, to be so powerful. It was completely beyond his imagination.

His body flew backwards, finally landing heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. The leading monk lay motionless, already deader than dead.

At this point, the only cultivator left on the battlefield was the one holding the iron hook. He looked at Zheng Yuan, his eyes filled with fear and unease. He had never imagined that his two companions would be slain by this seemingly weak ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator.

The monk holding the iron hook magic weapon saw the leader and the thin monk killed by Zheng Yuan one after another. He turned around and fled without hesitation.

I saw him running towards the distance at an extremely fast speed, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him from behind, and his face was full of panic.

Zheng Yuan released Xiao Hei from his spirit beast bag. Xiao Hei ran to the bodies of the two monks and sucked in the two gray shadows. Xiao Hei swallowed them whole.

Zheng Yuan used the Earth Escape Technique to chase after the Iron Hook monk. His figure instantly disappeared from the spot. Underground, Zheng Yuan quickly shuttled back and forth, relying on his keen perception to accurately determine the location of the monk holding the Iron Hook.

Before long, Zheng Yuan arrived in front of the monk. He suddenly emerged from the earth. At this moment, the Iron Hook monk was still fleeing in panic. Seeing Zheng Yuan appear in front of him, he shouted in shock, "Earth Escape Technique!"

Without hesitation, Zheng Yuan raised his long staff and struck the Iron Hook monk. The staff whistled with such force that the Iron Hook monk looked up in fear, his eyes filled with despair.

But he was too late to react and could only watch helplessly as the long stick came crashing down on him. "Bang!" With a loud bang, the long stick slammed down hard on the Iron Hook monk. A large mouthful of blood spurted out of the monk's mouth, and his body flew out like a rag bag, falling heavily to the ground, motionless.

Zheng Yuan put away his long stick and searched the Iron Hook monk.

Xiao Hei also came with two storage bags in his mouth and threw them to Zheng Yuan.

Xiao Hei sniffed at Monk Iron Hook, burped, and looked a little drowsy.

Zheng Yuan saw Xiao Hei's appearance and knew that Xiao Hei might be about to advance, so he put Xiao Hei into the spirit beast bag.

Zheng Yuan unleashed a fireball, reducing Brother Iron Hook to ash. He then went to the bodies of the other two monks, searched them, and found nothing left behind. He unleashed two more fireballs, reducing both bodies to ash. Fighting these three men consumed a significant portion of Zheng Yuan's mana.

Zheng Yuan rushed all the way to the Monster Mountain Range and arrived at the cave he had opened up before. It was located in a remote and secluded place, making it a good place to rest and recuperate.

Zheng Yuan pushed aside the stone and entered the cave. He sealed the entrance with stone, sat cross-legged, and took a pill from his storage bag. It melted instantly, and a warm current instantly spread through his body. Zheng Yuan closed his eyes and practiced his skills, guiding the pill's medicinal power through his body and restoring his depleted mana.

As the medicine continued to work, Zheng Yuan could feel his magic power recovering bit by bit.

A day later, in the cave, Zheng Yuan slowly opened his eyes. After a day of rest, his magical powers had returned to normal.

Zheng Yuan stood up and covered the cave to ensure that it would not be easily discovered.

Zheng Yuan headed towards the Black Scale Python's territory. When he arrived near the area where the Blood Spirit Flower grew, he was startled by the scene before him.

I saw Senior Brother Xu Wen leading four people in a fierce battle with the Black Scaled Python. The Black Scaled Python was huge and kept launching ferocious attacks.

At this moment, Senior Brother Xu Wen and his companions wielded supreme magical instruments, gleaming with dazzling power. Their fierce attack left the Black Scaled Python helpless. Each of these instruments danced through the air, unleashing powerful surges of magical energy. Despite its ferocity, the Black Scaled Python gradually became vulnerable to this powerful attack. It roared and fought back, but was repeatedly repelled by Senior Brother Xu Wen and his companions' instruments.

Senior Brother Xu, the top-grade magical flying sword in his hand shone brightly, transforming into a sword light that shot out and slashed towards the Black Scaled Python. The Black Scaled Python felt the deadly threat of this sword light and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

With a loud thud, the sword slashed across the Black Scaled Python's body. The Black Scaled Python roared in pain, its body trembling violently. Then, it collapsed to the ground.

Senior Brother Xu and others looked at the killed Black Scale Python and prepared to cut up the materials from its body.

Zheng Yuan felt a pity when he saw Hei Linmang being killed.

Zheng Yuan was also wondering why Senior Brother Xu and others appeared here?

But he had no time to think about it now. Hei Linmang was killed and he could not stay here anymore, so he turned around and left.

A top-grade magic weapon turned into a sword light and attacked Zheng Yuan from behind. Zheng Yuan also felt a slight chill on his back. He was shocked and immediately fell forward to the ground, luckily avoiding the flying sword.

Zheng Yuan stood up, only to find himself surrounded by five people, including Senior Brother Xu Wen. Xu Wen asked in surprise, "Junior Brother Zheng, it's you, why are you here?"

Zheng Yuan's expression changed slightly as he thought about how to deal with the current situation.