Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

Upon seeing this, everyone was overjoyed and unleashed all sorts of supernatural powers and spells, determined to tear the three of them to pieces.

In an instant, the booming explosions were deafening, and the magical shockwaves created a cloud of smoke.

Upon seeing this, a dozen or so demonic cultivators coldly watched the scene below, then, like soaring giant eagles, swooped down towards the direction where the three were.

But after searching, apart from the torn blood net on the ground, there was no trace of the three people.

"What about people?"

The leading demonic cultivator was furious. The next moment, countless dense green vines appeared on the ground.

These vines grow extremely fast, reaching heights of over ten meters almost instantly. No matter how much the demonic cultivators struggled, they could not budge these vines in the slightest.

Immediately afterwards, a strange purple flame spread out, instantly engulfing the entire mountain covered by vines.

The moment they came into contact with the purple flames, the menacing demonic cultivators screamed in agony, their eyes filled with terror as they struggled to escape.

With their Qi Refining stage cultivation, how could they possibly break through the vines formed from the Yi Wood Needles? They could only watch helplessly as their bodies were burned to ashes.

High in the sky, the few demonic cultivators who had narrowly escaped death looked at each other, and a chill ran down their spines as they gazed at the horrific scene below.

Just as they were about to flee, a green-robed cultivator appeared behind them, watching them with a half-smile.

The moment they met the gaze of the green-robed cultivator, the demonic cultivators felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

When did this person appear behind them? Why didn't they notice at all?

Terrified, they immediately used their movement techniques to try and escape.

Seeing this, the green-robed cultivator shook his head, waved his hand, and the fire cloud heap transformed into a sky full of flames covering an area of ​​dozens of meters in radius, burning all these demonic cultivators to ashes.

Only one person remained, stunned and trembling.

Han Li spread his five fingers, grabbed the man's head, and landed him in the mountains, throwing him in front of Wan Xiaozhi and the others.

Upon seeing this, the three men revealed malicious smiles and began to punch and kick the remaining demonic cultivator.

"Damn it, you old man! You were chasing me just now, weren't you having a good time? Huh?"

Wan Xiaozhi, with a smug look on her face, and the three of them together beat the demonic cultivator until he was black and blue, screaming in agony.

The demonic cultivator dared not resist at all, but stared at the green-robed cultivator not far away with a face full of fear, repeatedly saying, "Senior, spare my life," "Senior, spare my life."

"Fellow Daoist, since you're here, why not show yourself and have a chat?"

Ignoring the demonic cultivator's pleas for mercy, Han Li stared at the woods not far away and suddenly spoke.

"Your Excellency is quite resilient; no wonder you were able to remain hidden in Wuling City for so long."

"But now that you've come out, why hide yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Li flicked his wrist and unleashed a ball of purple fire, which landed on a towering tree not far away.

A streak of blood-red light shot out from within, and an old Taoist priest dressed in a purple robe and holding a purple-gold gourd appeared in sight.

His magical power was unfathomable, clearly indicating that he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, just like Han Li!

"How did you find me?"

The old Taoist priest with purple gold looked grim. A sharp glint flashed in his cloudy eyes as he stared intently at Han Li and said.

"Hehe, do you think I would reveal a secret to my enemy?"

Han Li snorted coldly and said.

"You are not a cultivator from Wuling City, are you? Why did you ruin our plans? If you stop now, I can forgive and forget what just happened!"

The old Taoist priest in purple gold spoke slowly.

"Although I am not a cultivator from Wuling City, I have a past relationship with the Feng family of Wuling City. You were the ones who did the things that happened to the Feng family, weren't you? I am very curious about what the Feng family did to warrant such a ruthless attack from you."

Han Li shook his head, his gaze fixed intently on the old Taoist priest in purple and gold before him.

"It seems you're determined to oppose us, fellow Daoist?"

The old Taoist priest with purple and gold eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke.

"You few go first. The other party is a Foundation Establishment cultivator; it's not something you can interfere with!"

Han Li didn't speak, but instead transmitted a few words to the three people behind him.

Upon hearing this, the three nodded and hurriedly fled the place with the demonic cultivator.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest Zijin did not stop him.

In his view, they were just a few Qi Refining stage brats. They could escape without a second thought. He only needed to deal with the person in front of him; the others were nothing to fear!

"Since that's the case, then there's no room for discussion. Let's make our move!" the old Taoist priest Zijin sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground where Han Li was standing exploded, and a mountain-pushing beast with a metallic sheen burst out of the ground.

This beast was over ten zhang long, its entire body covered in thick scales, and the aura emanating from it had reached the third level (early stage of Foundation Establishment)!

Han Li was startled upon seeing this. As he retreated, a small, hazy blue shield floated in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a green light flew out from his palm, and the Taihuang Bell grew larger in the wind, transforming into a giant bell several meters in size, which smashed down on the charging mountain-pushing beast.

With a muffled thud, the Taihuang Bell was smashed open by the Mountain-Pushing Beast, which was accelerating at full speed, and its sharp claws slammed down towards Han Li without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Han Li snorted coldly and unleashed the Hidden Sword Technique and the Nine Revolutions Wandering Body Sword. As he dodged, thirty-three flying swords formed around him, and with a flick of his finger, they launched a fierce attack on the Mountain Pushing Beast.

At this moment, with Han Li's early Foundation Establishment cultivation boosting his sword control technique, its power was incomparable to what it used to be. Under repeated attacks, the colossal creature was forced back.

Just as Han Li forced back the Mountain-Pushing Beast, a blood sword over ten zhang long crashed down on him during a moment of weakness in his defense.

Before the blood sword even fell, the fierce sword energy, mixed with bloody demonic energy, tore apart all the towering trees around it.

Han Li narrowed his eyes upon seeing this. While using the Taiqing Cave Profound True Light to isolate the demonic energy, his internal magic power surged out and reinforced the Profound Light Shield. Instantly, the shield shone brightly and collided with the blood sword that crashed down.

The moment the two touched, a terrifying energy fluctuation emanated from them.

Taking advantage of the brief moment the Xuan Guang Shield blocked his way, Han Li lightly tapped his toes and retreated backward. With a twist of his body, he stayed close to the Blood Sword and barely dodged the powerful blow.

With a tremor of the earth, the ancient tree, which could be embraced by two people, was cleaved in two, leaving a terrifying sword mark several dozen feet long on the ground! Countless cracks spread outwards in all directions.

At the same time, the Taihuang Bell, which had been knocked away, flew back rapidly, along with thirty-three flying swords, and hovered around Han Li's side.

At this moment, Han Li's hair was flying wildly, and his pupils were flashing with azure light. He was suspended in mid-air, coldly staring at the old Taoist priest in purple and gold not far away.

"Bring on whatever other tricks you have! If not, then it's my turn!"

"You ignorant brat, how dare you speak so arrogantly!"

The Purple Gold Daoist snorted coldly, and his body, which was standing on the Mountain-Pushing Beast, slowly floated up, surrounded by blood energy.

Clearly, although the Mountain-Pushing Beast has thick hide and tough flesh, it is still a demonic beast and cannot fly. The opponent obviously took advantage of this and chose to fly into the air.