Chosen Man

Chosen Man
Haoran and Devil Phyton Urged


Outside the cave.


Yin Juanshan pointed to a cave entrance from afar and said, "Everything, look. The Yin Spiritual Meridians were most likely hidden there. When we came here earlier, there was a very frightening Snow Phyton Devil guarding at the entrance of the cave. Back then even if we all joined forces, we still wouldn't be a match to fight him.


Yin Juanshan smiled bitterly.


"There is no trace of battle here, and the Snow Phyton Devil has disappeared as well. Could it be that Haoran's group has entered the depths of the cave?"


Mochi Lian said.


The others are also very confused.


At this time ...


The Snow Phyton Demon that was completely as white as snow flashed, and its bright red pupils swept across everyone in the distance, and it could not help but have its eyes shrunk slightly.


So many Immortal cultivators!


"Everything, that ferocious creature has appeared!"


Yin Juanshan and the others felt a chill in their hearts and became more alert. The strength of this spiritual ferocious beast was actually even more terrifying than that of an early Immortal expert!


Before Yin Juanshan and the others could react, Haoran's figure emerged from the depths of the cave.


"It's bad!"


When he saw the situation, Haoran's heart sank, and his eyebrows were filled with seriousness.


Among the people present, there were only four Immortal experts, and his fourth aura made Haoran feel a deep sense of danger.


Other than these four Immortals, there were also some other Mortal Realm cultivators.


"Brother Haoran, why are you with this demonic beast?"


Yin Juanshan's eyes widened in disbelief.


Previously, he had thought of all sorts of possibilities, but he never imagined that Haoran would actually look familiar with the Snow Phyton Devil. This was undoubtedly too unimaginable.


The others were dumbfounded as well, and their expressions varied.


“Everything, the treasure here has been taken over by us. Please come back.”


Haoran took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.



"You are the Haoran Formation Master of the Cloud Sword Pavilion? I'll give you a chance. Take your men and get the fuck out of here! Otherwise, I'll take your head!"


Gui Fei's domineering and intimidating words.


Thunder Sword King Qian Wu also reacted, he rubbed his chin and looked at the Snow Phyton Devil. "The cultivation of this demonic beast is incredible. I'll catch him later and bring him back to guard the mountain gate of our sect."


Yin Juanshan sighed and said, "Brother Haoran, you have seen the current situation. Even if you were to join that ferocious beast, you would still be unable to stop us. Listen to my advice and leave immediately. Otherwise, once you move, then this place will probably become your grave.


Hearing that Haoran's expression became ugly. Right now, Feng Zun was at a critical point in the understanding of the Great Dao Path. If these people barged in, it would be troublesome.


“No need to waste breath for them. Just attack.”


The Snow Phyton Devil spoke in an ice-cold tone, and his snow-white body was engulfed by a deep blue divine radiance that looked like mist while a terrifying strand of demonic qi came out with him.


It opened its mouth and spat out a terrifying blue cold air that shot towards Qian Wu.


Clearly, Qian Wu's words had angered him.


"Strike the stone with the egg!"


Qian Wu sneered coldly. The long blade on his back flew up and was restrained in his hand before he slashed.


Bang out!


The white blade light carried silver lightning as it slashed, along with a destructive aura.


It was visible to the naked eye that the deep blue cold qi was easily blown up by this attack, whereas the sword qi did not lose the slightest momentum as it slashed towards the Snow Python Devil.


"Appear!"


The Snow Phyton Devil opened its mouth and spit back, and then a bone sword shrouded in deep blue and icy cold flashed to block this attack. The two collided and emitted surging energy fluctuations, causing the nearby rocks and plants to rumble and shatter into pieces while a spider-web-like crack appeared on the ground.


“Bad creatures that are not bad! Today, I will capture you alive and take you away. No matter who it is, they won't be able to stop me!”


Qian Wu laughed out loud, wielding a long sword as he attacked.


"Haoran, I gave you a chance but you don't appreciate it. Now, I'll take your head!"


Almost at the same time, Great Monk Gui Fei snorted coldly and rushed forward with large strides. His sleeves fluttered as he stretched out his right hand and punched towards Haoran.


Haoran up!


Vibrating void.


This youngest Immortal Cultivator of the Zen Buddhist Temple actually had a very tyrannical cultivation. With just a single punch, he displayed the strength of a supreme existence.


However Haoran naturally would not retreat. With a wave of his sleeve, the four Dao Swords soared into the sky and turned into a Four Symbols Formation. A dense sword qi shot towards Qian Wu's attack and clashed with power.


Bang out!


In an instant, a huge battle erupted.


This was a battle between Immortal experts. How could such a power be ordinary?


The nearby mountains trembled and the vegetation turned to ash. The cold mist that covered the sky of the valley was swept away by the raging destructive power.


In just an instant, Haoran and the Snow Phyton Demon were suppressed, and their faces paled.


In fact, their respective opponents were Immortal experts from the Southern Prefecture of Long Empire, each stronger and more terrifying than Haoran or the Snow Python Devil.


When he saw this scene, Yin Juanshan shouted proudly, "Strike together and finish them off. That way the Yin Spiritual Meridian will be ours!"


Just as he finished speaking.


Chu Meng took the lead and charged towards Haoran.


Whereas Mochi Lian of the Spiritual Vein Sect charged towards the Snow Phyton Devil.


Instantly, Haoran and the Snow Phyton Devil fell into an unfortunate situation, and they were in danger!