Immortals Step into Heaven

When the Foundation Establishment cultivator and the second-tier demonic beast clashed head-on, the overwhelming force of the impact made the air seem to explode. The second-tier demonic beast let out an earth-shattering roar, the sound reverberating like thunder in everyone's ears, terrifying them to the core.

The Red Fierce Leopard monster swung its massive claws, stirring up a gust of wind, and fiercely struck the Foundation Establishment cultivators. Undeterred, the cultivators quickly dispersed, nimbly dodging the monster's attacks.

One of the monks took the lead in attacking. He swung his sword, and a sharp sword energy shot out, heading straight for the monster. The sword energy streaked through the air with a brilliant light, as fast as lightning.

The Crimson Fierce Leopard Monster dodged the blow with a sideways movement, but its fury was ignited. It opened its bloody maw and spewed forth a ball of black flames. Wherever the flames touched, grass and trees were instantly reduced to ash. The monks hurriedly cast defensive spells, and shimmering shields rose before them, blocking the flames' onslaught.

Seeing this, the white-haired elder quickly formed hand seals. A powerful spell flew from his hands, transforming into a massive dragon, which pounced upon the monster with bared fangs and claws. The Red Fierce Leopard monster showed no sign of weakness, engaging in a fierce battle with the dragon. They bit and rammed each other, each collision producing a deafening sound. The other cultivators also unleashed their unique skills, their spiritual weapons gleaming and their spells ablaze with color, continuously attacking the monster.

The situation on the battlefield intensified, the clashing of magical energies making the air seem to burn. The white-haired old man was concentrating, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

After receiving the old man's infusion of magical power, the dragon's momentum intensified. It circled in the air, lashing out with its tail like a steel whip at the red leopard monster. The red leopard dodged with a nimble leap, landing with a heavy thud that shook the earth slightly.

The Red Fierce Leopard Monster refused to be outdone, its eyes gleaming with fury. It opened its mouth again, spewing out streams of black mist that shot like sharp arrows at the dragon. The dragon danced its body, nimbly dodging the attacks while continuously emitting light from its mouth, counteracting the black mist.

At that moment, the dragon suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar. Its light instantly flared up, its entire body ablaze with flames. It charged at the red leopard monster at breakneck speed, its claws fiercely clawing at it. The red leopard monster tried to resist, but faced with the dragon's immense power, it seemed powerless.

With a resounding bang, the Red Fierce Leopard Monster was sent flying by the dragon, falling heavily to the ground. It struggled to stand, but its injuries made it difficult to move. The white-haired old man, sensing the opportunity, waved his hands, and the dragon spit out another beam of light, enveloping the Red Fierce Leopard Monster. In the light, the Red Fierce Leopard Monster gradually lost its resistance and was ultimately defeated.

The light on the battlefield gradually dissipated, and the energy fluctuations gradually subsided. The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief. He then went to support the others.

The light on the battlefield gradually dissipated, and the energy fluctuations gradually subsided. The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief. The fierce battle with the Red Fierce Leopard monster had just exhausted him, but he did not slack off at all. His eyes quickly swept across the battlefield, seeing that the other cultivators were still fighting hard against the monsters. The white-haired old man turned resolutely and rushed towards the fiercest fighting.

His figure was as fast as lightning, his white hair dancing in the wind. He shifted his hand seals once more, and a powerful ray of magical energy instantly emanated, freeing the trapped monks. Gratitude flashed in the eyes of the rescued monks, and their morale soared. The white-haired old man said nothing, merely nodding slightly.

Immediately, the old man's sharp eyes swept across the scene, quickly assessing the situation. He saw that several battles were still stalemated. Although the monsters were already weakening, they still held out stubbornly. Without the slightest hesitation, the old man tapped the ground with his toes and darted out again like lightning.

He came to the most intense battle group, where the monks were struggling with a ferocious two-headed monster. The old man waved his hands, and his magic power surged like a tide, condensing into a huge lightsaber in the air. The lightsaber exuded a heart-pounding aura, and with a single finger from the old man, the lightsaber whistled and slashed towards the two-headed monster.

The monster, sensing a tremendous threat, roared angrily and tried to evade. However, the lightsaber's swiftness instantly severed one of its heads. The monster roared in agony, its body twisting violently as blood gushed out like a fountain. Its eyes were filled with rage and resentment, but now it was powerless to recover.

The monks around were shocked and excited when they saw this scene. They knew that the white-haired old man was powerful, but witnessing such a fierce attack with their own eyes still shocked them.

The monster, having lost its head, did not fall down immediately. It endured the severe pain and pounced madly at the white-haired old man. Its attack became more ferocious and desperate, as if it wanted to die with the old man in the last moments of its life.

The white-haired old man remained calm, observing the charging monster with composure. He waved his hands again, forming a complex hand seal. A powerful magical barrier instantly rose, blocking the monster's attack. The monster collided with the barrier with a dull thud, then bounced back and fell heavily to the ground.

The white-haired old man remained calm, observing the charging monster with composure. He waved his hands again, forming a complex hand seal. A powerful magical barrier instantly rose, blocking the monster's attack. The monster collided with the barrier with a dull thud, then bounced back and fell heavily to the ground.

The monster struggled to rise again, but it was too wounded to do so. Its once fierce eyes dimmed, filled with despair. The white-haired old man remained vigilant, knowing that monsters often unleash greater power in desperate situations.

As expected, the monster let out a shrill roar, and its aura suddenly became violent. Black mist gushed out from the wounds on its body, and the mist quickly spread, carrying an evil aura.

The white-haired old man's eyes focused, and the seals in his hands changed faster. The magic barrier shone brightly, blocking the black mist from reaching the monks.

The other monks also became nervous. They held the magic weapons in their hands tightly, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

The white-haired old man took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He pushed his hands forward, and the magic barrier moved forward, gradually compressing the range of the black mist.

The monster struggled within the black mist, but as the barrier of magical power closed in, its resistance grew weaker and weaker. Finally, the black mist was completely compressed, and the white-haired old man waved his hand, completely dispelling it with a powerful ray of magical power. At that moment, the monster lost its life force and collapsed to the ground.