The Empress of Ten Reincarnations Just to Find Me

The guards of the Shadow Cult were guarding their posts boredly. The place where the Shadow Cult was located was filled with a gloomy and strange atmosphere.

Suddenly, one of them spotted a massive flying boat hurtling toward them like a meteor. Startled, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Oh no! A group of people are coming! Quickly inform them!"

Upon hearing this, the other guards also panicked, frantically operating their communication devices. Soon, a series of shrill alarms rang out throughout the Shadow Cult.

Immediately afterwards, a guard suddenly pulled out a special magic weapon from his waist, poured Yuanli into it, and then shot a light bullet into the sky.

The light bullet whizzed towards the sky and exploded with a bang in the sky. Like a gorgeous firework, the colorful light instantly scattered in the air, which was extremely eye-catching. This was the emergency signal sent by the Shadow Cult when it was attacked.

Soon, those people from the Shadow Cult launched an attack upwards. Black beams of energy shot towards the flying boat like poisonous snakes, mixed with some spells that emitted a strange aura, as if they wanted to devour everyone on the flying boat.

The Qingxuan Sect's members, undeterred, began to fight back. Suddenly, various mystical arts darted through the air. Blades of light, emanating from the Qingxuan Sect's vibrant, azure energy, slashed at the Shadow Sect's members like a gust of wind. Orbs of magical light, gleaming like brilliant stars, collided and exploded in the air. Each explosion was accompanied by dazzling light and intense energy fluctuations, illuminating the sky like daylight.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, and the aerial secret techniques, energy beams, and strange magic were intertwined and collided, Elder Zhao flashed and flew in front of the flying boat as if teleporting.

As a powerful Yuan Dao master, he looked stern and steady, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring aura of powerful Yuan force.

He just waved his hand calmly and in an instant, a huge barrier emitting dazzling light appeared out of thin air, standing in front of the flying boat in an indestructible manner.

The black energy beams and strange magic spells emitted by the Shadow Sect people rushed towards the flying boat violently, but the moment they touched the barrier, they were bounced back and dissipated as if they had hit a solid wall, unable to move forward at all.

The Shadow Cult members below, who had been frantically attacking with ferocious expressions, fully expecting to inflict a fatal blow on the people on the flying boat, were suddenly horrified. Their eyes widened in disbelief, and one of them couldn't help but shout in horror, "Yuan Dao Realm! It's actually a Yuan Dao Realm expert!"

This cry instantly made the people from the Shadow Cult around panic. Someone said in a panic: "Quick! Quickly notify the leaders..." After that, several people from the Shadow Cult frantically fiddled with the communication magic weapon.

Elder Zhao listened to the panicked cries of the Shadow Cult members and snorted softly, a fierce look flashing in his eyes. He suddenly raised his hand, and Yuanli instantly gathered in his palm. In an instant, a huge palm print emitting powerful Yuanli waves appeared out of thin air.

The palm print, with the force of a tidal wave, slammed down towards the still-panic Shadow Sect members below. Even before the palm print arrived, the powerful wind pressure had already made the Shadow Sect members unstable.

With a resounding bang, the palm print slammed down upon the Shadow Cult's ranks. Instantly, smoke and dust rose, and the very ground seemed to tremble. The Shadow Cult's members were caught off guard by this sudden attack, and screams erupted in agony. Many were sent flying, falling heavily to the ground.

Elder Zhao's face was stern, his eyes flashing like lightning. He then shouted, "Disciples, advance! Today is the day to avenge our fellow sect members! Show no mercy."

When the disciples of Qingxuan Sect heard the elder's call, their blood boiled and their eyes were filled with hatred and determination.

After experiencing Elder Zhao's astonishingly powerful palm strike, the members of the Shadow Cult were thrown into disarray and their morale was low.

At this moment, Chen Han saw the opportunity and rushed down towards the Shadow Sect members below like lightning. He was like a tiger among sheep in the Yuan Bing realm, and he was like a tiger among sheep in the Shadow Sect group.

In Chen Han's mind, scenes of his parents being brutally murdered by the Shadow Cult kept appearing. Those bloody and tragic scenes made the hatred in his heart burn like a raging fire, and his eyes were full of grief, anger and determination.

Instantly, nine-colored light surged violently around him, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura. Simultaneously, thick vines suddenly sprouted from his body, seemingly imbued with life, instantly becoming as sharp as blades.

The vines seemed to have eyes, rapidly spreading towards the Shadow Cult members. Wherever they passed, the Shadow Cult members had no time to dodge. The vines easily wrapped around them tightly, then suddenly tightened, slicing through their bodies with screams, blood splattering everywhere.

Chen Han's eyes were red, and he kept charging towards the inside of the Shadow Cult with hatred in his heart. Wherever he passed, there was a bloody mess. Those people from the Shadow Cult were attacked by his nine-colored light and blade-like vines, and they had no power to fight back. Screams were heard one after another.

At that moment, three men in blue robes rushed over from the other side like streaks of blue lightning. Their speed was so fast that they were near the battlefield in the blink of an eye. One of them shouted, "Who dares to wreak havoc in the Shadow Cult?" His voice, brimming with authority and anger, resounded remarkably loudly amid the clamor of the battlefield.

The three men flew into the air above the battlefield, their robes rustling, and powerful energy fluctuations faintly emanated from their bodies, clearly demonstrating their extraordinary strength.

At that moment, four figures suddenly appeared from the opposite direction of the three blue-robed men, sprinting towards them like meteors chasing the moon. They were three men and one woman, all at the Yuan Bing realm. Their Yuan energy surged through their bodies, and their aura was menacing.

The four men's eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, a gaze that seemed to freeze everything before them. They stared at the three blue-robed men opposite them, as if they were looking at fish on a chopping board, revealing a ruthless determination to win.

The blue-robed man in the late Yuan Dynasty who was leading the group saw this and sneered in disdain. His eyes were full of contempt and he said loudly:

"Humph! No wonder you, a bunch of reckless guys, dared to come directly to our Shadow Sect to attack. It turns out that the arrival of these four Yuan soldiers gave you the courage and confidence."

"But don't be too naive. Even with the four of you and the superb coordination of the three of us, you're still nothing but ants trying to stop a chariot. You're no match for us at all! Since you dared to come here today, don't even think about leaving here alive!"

At this moment of tense confrontation, Elder Zhao's calm and majestic voice resounded through the air like a huge bell: "Is that so?"

In an instant, Elder Zhao flew in front of the four Yuan soldiers like lightning. As soon as the three men in blue robes sensed this powerful and oppressive aura of the Yuan Dao Realm, their faces turned pale, their eyes filled with fear and panic.

One of them couldn't help but cry out in surprise, "Oh no! It's Yuan Dao! No wonder they're so confident and have the guts to attack us directly. It turns out they've been prepared for this. Quick, go get the Bishop to deal with this!"

Before he finished speaking, the three men, no longer caring about their dignity, turned around and tried to escape. The leader took advantage of the panic and quietly reached to his waist, quietly crushing a jade token.

Elder Zhao couldn't help but chuckle at this. His laughter was filled with endless chill. He said coldly, "Want to leave? Humph! You, the Shadow Sect, have killed so many disciples of my Qingxuan Sect. Now this is a good place for burial, just right for you guys. Stay!"

After saying that, Elder Zhao waved his right hand, and an extremely sharp wind blade condensed in an instant. The wind blade emitted a cold light, as if it could cut through the void, and with a whistling sound, it attacked the three people who were about to escape.

These three were indeed veterans who had worked together for many years, their reactions were extremely quick. Almost at the same moment, they moved, quickly forming a triangle stance, and then quickly formed hand seals with their hands.

Instantly, a dazzling light shone between the three of them, and a three-in-one magic circle instantly took shape. The power of the three converged like rivers flowing into the sea, forming a powerful defensive force.

The whistling wind blade slammed fiercely into the three-in-one magic circle, emitting a deafening roar and splashing light. Fortunately, the three of them worked together to block Elder Zhao's fierce attack.

However, precisely because of the fusion of the power of these three people, their feet seemed to have the wind, and their speed suddenly increased. Taking advantage of this brief gap, they continued to flee hastily into the distance, looking back as they fled, their eyes full of fear, fearing that Elder Zhao would catch up and launch a more fierce attack.

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