Witch Wind - Chapter 346: Black Abyss Jade Slip

The 'mountain and sea' witch formation is chaotic and floating.

The sky and earth were grey and black, with nothingness all around. There was no telling which was east, south, west, north, up, down, left or right. There was no great way and no laws. It was as if we had returned to the chaotic time before the creation of the world.

Xiang Man struggled desperately in the chaos, with one foot deep and one foot shallow. More than a thousand arms shook the void, and punched in all directions at a very high frequency.

His physical strength is already enough to compete with Daluo.

The shadows of the seventy-two magic treasures surged in the formation. Logically, Xiang Man's power blasted out, and no matter how large the formation was, it was shattered by his punch. However, with these seventy-two secret treasures of the human race suppressing the formation base, there were also countless armored warriors and fierce ghosts commanded by ghost emperors, ghost kings, and ghost generals, as well as countless powerful ghost slaves whose physical strength had reached the level of a half-step golden immortal.

How could a Daluo, a Daluo with only physical strength, break through this witch formation?

None of Xiang Man’s punches could hit the formation.

All the strength was blasted into the void. Even if he mobilized all the power of Yaksha, the force of each punch could blast out tens of thousands of miles away. In the Xingtian Carp Witch Formation, the range of the void stretched was more than 100,000 miles.

They used the weakest body of an immortal wanderer who was only at the half-step golden immortal realm to emit enchanting ghost sounds. Three or five of them would be fine, thirty or fifty would be fine, even if there were three or five hundred, three or five thousand, or three or five hundred thousand ghost slaves laughing in unison, it would only make Xiang Man feel a little unpleasant and harsh, and would not hurt him at all.

But when the number of these ghost slaves reached 300 million to 500 million, or even 300 million to 500 million.

Quantitative change eventually leads to qualitative change.

When the Sage Tongtian set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation back then, it was enough to make the Sage frown...and the formation set up by Xing Tianli at this moment was so ferocious that, compared to the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation back then, apart from him, the main formation master, and the most important auxiliary people, whose cultivation was far inferior, the ordinary people who made up the formation were even more ferocious in number and cultivation than the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation back then.

No matter how powerful the soul is, it is just an ordinary thing.

It was like an enormous blue whale… no matter how huge it was, its flesh and blood were just ordinary things. And these soul-stealing ghost sounds were like blades the size of fingernails, 'swishing' and 'swishing' happily cutting the blue whale, which was tens of thousands of miles long.

After a few cuts, the huge blue whale didn't feel any pain.

But with billions or even tens of billions of small blades cutting down at the same time, the blue whale can feel tremendous pain with every cut.

Xiang Man was a little panicked.

It was the first time that he was trapped in the formation of the Jiuzhou cultivators, and it was also the first time that his soul was attacked by the Jiuzhou cultivators' magical means.

He was really a little panicked. He suffered in the formation for several hours and suddenly screamed at the top of his voice: "Listen carefully, if you kill me, my children will be angry and there will be bloodshed..."

Before he finished speaking, there were dozens of "bang bang bang" sounds, and the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth generations, and more than a dozen Yaksha Kings, all rushed into the formation. They came in front of Xiang Man with joy and called out happily. Some called him "Dad", some "Grandpa", and others "great-grandfather", and so on, and so on, and so on. The generations were listed one by one.

"You bastards, didn't I give the order? If I don't come back in three days, you will mobilize the whole clan's troops and march to the thirty-six largest cities, threatening the lives of the Miao people in the nine states to force the people of the nine states to release the people?"

"Why are you here?"

The previous Yaksha Kings looked at Xiang Man blankly. The second Yaksha King asked cautiously, "Dad, didn't you save Chisheli and ask him to go to the ancestral cave to pass on the message to us, asking us to bring all the elite troops and rush here to join you to fight against the powerful enemies in Jiuzhou?"

Xiang Man's body shook, and blue-red blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth, eyes, and nostrils.

'laugh'!Xing Tianli sneered.

'Honest man'?In the entire Yaksha clan, you, the first generation Yaksha King, are the most dishonest. The other Yaksha members are at most a little cruel and brutal, but they are the honest people. You, are an old treacherous villain.

He was too lazy to pay attention to Xiang Man and the dozen or so Yaksha Kings from past generations who had been fooled.

He was so simple-minded and had no magical powers or secret methods to distinguish between friend and foe. Xing Tianli simply sent out a Ghost Emperor and asked him to transform into Chisheli. With the information obtained from searching Chisheli's soul and combined it with the information obtained from searching Chi Hehehe's soul, he easily fooled the dozen or so Yaksha Kings, as well as the true strength of the Yaksha clan guarding the ancestral cave.

The youngest of them has lived for more than 8,000 years, and has practiced for at least 20 million years. Including Xiang Man, there are a total of thirteen generations of Yaksha Kings, all of whom have cultivation above the high level of Daluo realm.

If it was a legitimate cultivator, even if it was an evil cultivator from a unorthodox sect, with the Thirteen Great Lords in front of him, Xing Tianli would turn around and flee with everyone without a second thought.

But the thirteen Daluo only have physical strength, they don't know any magic, and they can't even fly in the air?Ah!Kill him to death.

A piece of chaotic void with a radius of one million miles was circled out in the formation, and the power of the formation confined the thirteen Yaksha Kings to the core position of this one million miles of chaos. No matter which direction they went, no matter which direction they poured their strength, they would ultimately be confined to the spot and unable to move. All their fist strength and pure physical force would be swallowed up by this one million miles of chaos.

Xing Tianli gathered twelve Ghost Emperors with Taiyi bodies and gathered them under the flag gate.

The skills practiced by these Ghost Emperors and the magic power in their bodies are incompatible with this famous Zhuxian Sword Formation... But they are Taiyi-level beings after all, and by forcibly activating this formation, they can bring out some of its mysteries.

Xing Tianli personally sat in charge of a flag gate, and the other Ghost Emperors were divided into groups of four, guarding three directions.

Xing Tianli struck the blue sword hanging from the flag gate above his head with a palm thunder, and the other ghost emperors attacked together, and thunder burst out one after another. Then the four-color sword light vibrated, and the sword light fell like a waterfall.

Sword lights were scattered all over the sky.

In the large formation, countless Yaksha soldiers were crowded together.

Looking up, I can't see the sky.

Looking down, the ground is invisible.

Some people were holding weapons and bows and arrows, attacking in all directions.

The great formation did not suffer any damage, but angry roars were heard everywhere - their attacks accidentally injured nearby tribesmen, leaving them covered in blood.

As far as the eye can see, in the very far horizon, there are four sword lights flashing that cover the sky and the earth.

Including Chi Guoguo, many Yaksha clan leaders stared at the four sword lights with wide eyes, and inexplicably felt extremely dangerous in their hearts. This feeling was exactly the same as when they had just grown up and their elders threw them into a beast cage and let them fight to the death with dozens of ferocious beasts.

Before Chi Guoguo and others could figure out what the four-colored sword light was.

Sword lights fell from the sky.

The sword light split into ten, ten became a hundred, a hundred became thousands... The sword light was like rain, and like koi swimming and jumping in clear water, jumping very lightly, brushing past the necks of one Yaksha after another, gently tearing open their necks.

Each blow was perfectly placed, each one precisely piercing their trachea and major arteries.

Even if their blood vessels are cut, their strong vitality is enough to allow them to heal their wounds and recover within a few breaths.

However, the sword light of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation contains the supreme destructive sword art that can annihilate everything.

So they died silently.

The sword flashed, and large groups of Yaksha soldiers fell to the ground with a "thump". From left to right, from east to west, groups of Yaksha fell one after another, without any power to resist, and they didn't even understand what was happening.

Large amounts of essence and blood were drawn out.

The ghost slaves are roaring in joy all over the sky.

Countless evil spirits are enjoying it.

The sword light fell, and even a Taiyi realm master like Chi Guoguo could be completely defeated with just one sword strike.

The Tongtian Yuling Banner shook its head and tail as it came in. With a light shake, large numbers of Yaksha elite corpses in perfect condition were absorbed into it.

Wisps of the breath of the Mother Tree of the World poured into these corpses, the wounds on their necks healed, and Yin energy mixed with vitality surged in their bodies. Strange changes were taking place, and under the tempering of the secret techniques of the Ghost Way, these Yaksha corpses quickly became more powerful and their appearance became more hideous.

Black scales began to grow on their blue-green skin.

Around them, there were cold winds, ghost fires, and many cold thunders and ghost fogs that gradually spread out... Xiang Man and many other high-ranking Yaksha leaders had been pursuing magical powers and spells for more than 10,000 years. They could not obtain them during their lifetime, but after their death, they easily got them.

Compared with the immortal wanderers from the March world, there is no doubt that the physical bodies of these Yakshas are more powerful and domineering, and have greater potential - the immortal wanderers from the March world are nothing more than mortals transformed, and these Yakshas are more than ten thousand times stronger than those mortals from the March world?Even a pig-brained person would abandon the body of the Undead Wanderer and choose these Yaksha people.

"We have everything, we have everything, and we will give you plenty." Xing Tianli's voice came from the void: "Don't fight, don't grab, I will arrange for you one by one according to your strength... Hey, why are you in such a hurry? This world, the future, and these Yaksha people are all yours."

Xing Tianli has made a decision.

The Yaksha tribe is cruel by nature, but also extremely stupid, and born with a weird appearance... There is no reason to treat such people preferentially... Let's keep them as pets. They were used as cannon fodder in life, and with their sturdy bodies, they can completely serve as human turrets, carrying large high-tech weapons and charging to the death.

Tsk, perfect.

As for 'humane' or 'inhumane'...they are not human, so why talk about 'humane' with them?Besides, when the high-ranking Yaksha people cooked the Kyushu Miao people into "stir-fried meat", "roasted meat" and "stewed spare ribs", they did not show any "humanity" to the poor Kyushu Miao people.

Inside the formation, hundreds of millions of elite Yaksha soldiers were slaughtered.

Xing Tianli's attention shifted to Xiang Man and the other thirteen Daluo. The formation changed, and they were moved directly into the core of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. In all directions, there were gloomy clouds. In the void, an invisible force imprisoned the bodies of Xiang Man and others. There were also various evil winds with terrible Taoist rhymes, blowing over their bodies again and again.

However, when the evil wind blew on Xiang Man and the other thirteen Yaksha Daluo, only a series of "clang clang" sounds were heard, and large sparks splashed on their skin, but failed to penetrate their bodies - compared to these guys, Xing Tianli, who set up the formation, was still far behind in terms of the upper limit of strength.

Xing Tianli had an illusion that he was like a naughty child, carrying a powerful high-energy cannon and locking onto a huge wild boar whose weight and strength were thousands or even tens of thousands times more than his own.

The wild boar is indeed ferocious, but his status is really too low.

Even a child, holding a high-energy cannon, can easily kill hundreds or thousands of wild boars, no matter how powerful, in seconds.

Xiang Man roared to the sky in frustration: "What nonsense! How can this be possible... Over the years, my Yaksha tribe has conquered the surrounding worlds and has been invincible. We have destroyed hundreds of civilizations!"

Xing Tianli said coldly: "Among the civilizations you destroyed, is there a truly powerful group? Let's not talk about other groups, just talk about the Jilang people. If they are given another million years to develop civilization, they may be able to compete with you."

Xiang Man was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I don't believe it... Besides, I am the Grand Marshal appointed by Xiang Yu. I have a pardon edict, I am innocent... How can you wantonly slaughter an innocent me?"

Xing Tianli smiled: "Really? But Xiang Yu can't control me!"

Xing Tianli pointed his hand, and the four flag gates shook simultaneously.

Four sword lights that stretched the sky and the earth passed silently, like long dragons crossing each other, gently slicing across the neck of a Yaksha King. No matter how strong this fellow's body was, under the power of this most vicious formation in the prehistoric world, even if the formation was only Xing Tianli and a mere Taiyi, the Yaksha King still had blood spurting from his neck, his body stiffened, and he fell backwards.

He has no magical powers, no secret techniques, and not even a magical treasure to protect him.

Although the magic treasures are of no use in this formation... but there is not even a magic treasure to protect the body, which is a bit too sad.

Xiang Man and his descendants stared at the slaughtered Yaksha King in amazement, their minds going blank.

A suction force came from the air, and the body of the Yaksha King was pulled into the sky. His soul wailed as it was forcibly swept away by the Tongtian Yuling Banner, and the blood in his body was drained out. Then his huge body sank into a chaotic mist.

Among the twelve Ghost Emperors guarding the four flag gates of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, one Ghost Emperor received an order from Xing Tianli, leaped into the air with joy, and with a loud roar, pounced towards the extremely huge soul of the Yaksha King.

Although the quality is a bit poor, extremely turbid and full of impurities, the total amount of this group of soul has definitely reached the Daluo realm.

Wisps of Yin energy rolled back, and the Tongtian Yuling Banner absorbed the Ghost Emperor who had just emerged from his cocoon.

With endless Yin energy growing, Xing Tianli mobilized the power of several witch treasures related to the power of the underworld in the "Mountain and Sea" witch formation to assist the Ghost Emperor in refining this soul and promoting his advancement as soon as possible.

Another four-colored sword light swept past.

Then another wave came.

There was a fierce light in Xiang Man's eyes, and he hissed, "I was wrong, but please..."

Sword lights fell from the sky. Xing Tianli was not willing to listen to his chatter. He killed him with one sword and cut him into pieces in the same way.

Yaksha Star, there is no more obstacle.

(End of this chapter)