"Young man, I'm afraid I can't obey your orders this time."

With a soft moan, the blood vessels on Yuan Hai's forehead bulged.

A terrifying aura burst out from Yuan Hai!

"Ah!" A scream rang out.

Yuan Hai let out a shrill scream, and the bricks and stones under him were directly shaken backwards by this terrible force.

Yuanying Dzogchen!

What is the concept of the early stage of transformation into a god?

This is a mid-stage monk!

The great perfection of spiritual transformation!

The great perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!

A cultivator who has just entered the realm of refining emptiness!

Yuan Hai's momentum also rose steadily.

In just a few breaths, he left Gu Lao Gui and others behind.

Yuan Hai's aura continued to rise until it reached the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, and then it slowly stopped growing.

"Unfortunately, I am at most in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm. Perhaps this is the peak of my life."

Yuan Hai sighed, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

After saying this, his eyes turned cold and swept towards the three ancient ghosts.

"But it's more than enough to deal with you!"

As the voice fell, Yuan Hai moved, and the whole person suddenly jumped up, and instantly came in front of Manshan, kicking him hard in the chest.

Manshan's body, as huge as a mountain, was instantly blown backwards by the impact of this force, and crashed into a building, collapsing half of it.

The surviving ancient ghost and Chun Shisan Niang were both terrified. They held their breath and concentrated on resisting Yuan Hai's next attack.

But he wasn't the only one present.

Just when the two were attracted by Yuan Hai, Shen Tian suddenly made a move and stabbed the ancient ghost in the back.

Draw your sword!

When he blocked Yuan Hai's attack and wanted to retreat, he felt a sharp sword energy piercing his back.

"Brahma Bowl!" he shouted loudly, and shouted loudly.

The ancient ghost waved his hand towards the sky and shouted loudly.

At this moment, the golden bowl that covered the sky and the sun shot towards the back of the ancient ghost like a golden stream of light, blocking Shen Tian's fatal blow.

He escaped the disaster and quickly summoned a group of poisonous insects, rushing towards Yuan Hai and Shen Tian.

Grabbing Chun Shisan Niang's shoulders, the two flew towards where Manshan fell.

With the help of the insect's interference, the two finally had a chance to catch their breath.

At this moment, Manshan in the distance also emerged from the rubble.

Compared with the two of them, Manshan's situation was much worse.

Yuan Hai's kick shattered his sternum.

Manshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yuanhai in the distance, and grinned.

"Interesting! A tiny Nascent Soul has forcibly pushed his cultivation to the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm!"

The old ghost calmed down and was no longer as nonchalant as before.

“This energy doesn’t belong to him and it can’t last.

At the same time, many disciples also broke through. Most of the current founders of the sect, not counting the newcomers, are masters who have established their foundation or even formed golden elixirs.

Chun Shisan Niang is still scared.

“Although this energy is only temporary, it has already reached the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm.

Among all of us, you are the only one who can fight him.

How about this, you make the first move, and the two of us hold Shen Tian back?

Once the drug wears off, we'll attack together and kill them all!"

He also understood that Chun Shisan Niang did this because she was worried that Yuan Hai would take the opportunity to kill him, but he had no other choice now, so he had to nod.

"Okay then, I'll go deal with Yuan Hai later, and you two will hold Shen Tian back.

He has taken such a terrible pill, he will definitely not be able to hold out for long, at most he can hold out for another half an incense stick, and then they will be killed!"

The two nodded.

The three people split into two groups and went to fight Shen Tian and Yuan Hai respectively.

Yuan Hai's power exploded so violently that the air around him seemed to be shaking.

Each of his strikes carried a heart-pounding shock, as if it could tear the heaven and earth apart.

The ancient ghost struggled desperately in front of him, but Yuan Hai's power overwhelmingly destroyed the ancient ghost's defense, and finally a huge punch hit the ancient ghost's chest.

Blood splattered, and the ancient ghost let out a heart-wrenching scream. His body swayed, and then he took several steps back, his face becoming more and more distorted.

"How... can you have such a powerful force?"

A trace of fear flashed in the old ghost's eyes. He had never expected that the human being in front of him, who had been underestimated, could burst out with such terrifying power in such a short period of time. It was obviously beyond his previous estimation.

Yuan Hai was breathing heavily, his eyes stern, the weapon in his hand trembling slightly, "Don't underestimate me again, ancient ghost. Today is the day you die."

Meanwhile, on the other side, Shen Tian was also engaged in a fierce battle with Chun Shisan Niang and Man Shan. His body was covered in blood and he was panting heavily, but despite this, he still refused to retreat. The longsword in his hand slashed through the air, bringing with it a gust of wind.

Each of his attacks carried an extremely sharp murderous aura. Chun Shisan Niang's body was unstable, obviously injured by Shen Tian's sword energy.

Manshan continued to swing his huge iron hammer, but Shen Tian cleverly avoided each attack and pierced his defense with his sword.

Chun Shisan Niang gnashed her teeth, looked at Shen Tian's injuries, and sneered, "Do you think you can win in this chaos? How can just two people change all this?"

While fending off Manshan's attack, Shen Tian whispered, "You are not worthy of challenging our bottom line."

The battle lasted for a while, and Shen Tian's physical strength was gradually overdrawn. His breathing became rapid, and the sword in his hand began to feel heavy. The threat from the ancient ghost also forced him to be more careful.

Just as he began to feel powerless and the ancient ghost was gathering energy again, preparing to launch the final fatal blow, an atmosphere of unease quietly spread.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the air, carrying with it an oppressive pressure that could not be ignored.

"enough."

The voice was deep and clear, as if it came from a distant world, yet it seemed to echo right beside my ears. Wherever the sound reached, the air seemed to freeze, the rhythm of the battle frozen in an instant.

Everyone looked up and saw a small figure approaching quickly from a distance, his black robe rustling in the wind. His figure was clear and resolute. The aura emanating from that person made the air around them even more tense, as if everything bowed before his gaze.

"Lin Chang'an!" A hint of surprise flashed across Yuan Hai's eyes, and then a look of relief appeared, "You're finally here."

The old ghost's expression suddenly turned gloomy. He sneered, "Lin Changan? Who is this person?"

Judging from his aura, he seems to be at the Jindan realm. How old is he even joining in the fun? Is he from the Kaishan Sect?

Looking at Lin Changan's figure, Chun Shisan Niang and Manshan almost laughed out loud.

"The Qinglong Sect and Kaishan Sect are truly deserted. Are they even sending their children to die?"

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