The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 225: Taking Action
The city with a population of one hundred and fifties million people was in chaos and panic when it heard a thunderous sound in the sky, they either started to enter each other's homes or asked the others for protection for fear of meeting the Demon Cultivators.
The Pavilion Kongqi Hei'an who heard that remained calm like he did not feel guilty or feel if the notice was not aimed at them. After all, during the 38 years they had been here, no one knew if they were Demon Cultivators.
Xang Jiazheng who heard that could only fall silent, not expecting that Mo Lian would move too fast.
Usually, if there are people who want to do extraordinary actions such as destroying an organization, must devise a mature plan, even require decades depending on how strong the organization is. But not with Mo Lian, if you want to destroy, then destroy 'lah.
The Mo Lian who had previously disappeared after burning in public had reappeared. It appeared in the sky of the territory of the Hei'an Kongqi Pavilion, which had a land area of eight times that of a football field.
"The formation here is at level Four, stronger than the array formation protecting the city." Mo Lian descended slowly from the height of the sky after breaking through the array formation. "But in my eyes, this formation means nothing at all."
Mo Lian who had already entered the deepest part of the territory of Kongqi Hei'an Pavilion did not directly destroy it, rather he went around first to obtain the resources here.
Currently he was inside a small forest used to plant Wood Ginseng, and several small animals were cultivated for his blood.
From what he heard up ahead, Kongqi Hei'an Pavilion was engaged in the trade of goods, very happy to monopolize the trade in Xingmai City and around.
Will buy goods at low prices, and sell them as high as possible. In fact, from what Xang Jiazheng said, there was an element of threat being done to receive goods.
Mo Lian did not care what way they traded, he simply could not let the Demon Cultivator remain in the world.
Mo Lian split the bushes that covered her path, and saw that there were hundreds of people guarding the nine-story building. The building was bright red in color, its shape was not like a pillar, but rather a huge palace.
On each floor was also guarded by Late-stage Golden Core Cultivators as well as Half-Natures and Humans, truly an incredible guard. The strength of Kongqi Hei'an Pavilion could be said to exceed the City Lord's Residence itself, considering that they had millions of members, whereas the City Lord was only a dozen thousand.
Mo Lian who was behind the fence of the bushes raised her right hand in front of the chest, with her index and middle fingers facing the sky. "Wood Element Technique, Tree Prison."
He could already unleash the technique without having to do the hand seals like before, and currently only needed to make simple hand movements.
Terrifying tremors like echoes occurred throughout the entire area of Kongqi Pavilion, then there were huge cracks on the surface of the ground. From those cracks, it exposed the roots of a tree that was extremely large and had an extremely incredible growing speed.
The roots of the tree formed a fence that locked the entire territory of Kongqi Hei'an Pavilion, and continued to grow to tens of hundreds of meters into the sky, then closed all the gaps used to enter and exit from it.
When viewed from the outside, the vast Hei'an Kongqi Pavilion had disappeared and was replaced with a large cage made from tree roots, covering everything, covering everything, and at the top there are branches of trees with large leaves that almost block the sunlight that illuminates half the city.
"Damn it! Who did this?! Whoever, attack the tree roots!"
"Already! But all the attacks had no impact at all! Not even a scratch is visible! Moreover, it is very dark here!"
As everyone was panicking and attacking the tree roots to be able to leave the place, Mo Lian began to move into the central building, which seemed to be the seat of government of the Kongqi Pavilion.
"The Late Golden Soul." Mo Lian sensed a strong Cultivator that should not be in Xingmai City. The cultivator hid deep in the depths of the ground and in the room on the top floor.
Mo Lian pretended to be unaware of the Gold Core Cultivator as well as the Half Dao Immortal, and took out all the items that were on the ground floor, no matter if they were precious items or not.
Inside this extremely dark room, he could tell where the layout of all the objects existed, including other small life like insects.
After emptying the object on the first floor, he again moved very quickly to go to the next floor and pick up all the items there. He inserted those items into the boundless Space Ring.
Until he had just entered the ninth floor, he stopped his footsteps because he saw dozens of people waiting for him to come.
A red light appeared illuminating the dark room, revealing a middle-aged man with long black hair slightly expanding at the end. Eyebrows were sharp like swords, red eyes lit up like light bulbs, with fine hairs on his face.
The middle-aged man was wearing white clothes with a brown vest, and was wearing an additional robe dark red like blood.
"Not really, all the stuff here is like garbage, even this is scattered in the dump to where I am."
The middle-aged man named Bai Guan Lin gritted his teeth with both hands clenched. He was really very angry at the humiliation he received, let alone the perpetrator who killed his son was in front of him.
"Black Wind Organization, Yang Empire. I'll make sure, finish you all off without a trace." Mo Lian walked slowly and released a ball of light to illuminate the room.
"Why don't you guys summon people who are deep in the ground, people who are cultivating to break through the Immortal Dao." Mo Lian felt the strength of the person deep in the ground continuously increasing, as it took up blood essence.
Bai Guan Lin and the others were stunned upon hearing Mo Lian's words. No one knew about the existence of people in the depths of the land, not even the City Lord alone ever knew.
Mo Lian drained her spiritual energy enveloping her right fist, then she smacked her fist on the floor under her feet.
Bang out! Booms! Duarr!
A deafening loud bang rang out along with the wind spreading widely in all directions, blowing up the central building where they were. From Mo Lian's punch was created the pressure of the falling wind, darting deep into the ground where the Half Dao Immortal was cultivating.
The pressure of the wind that had already streaked within it spread out, making the ground start to rise hundreds of meters into the sky until it hit the top of the tree roots, then fall back down raining down on all the humans there without exception.
Before doing this punch, Mo Lian had already ascertained the absence of any ordinary humans or Dao Cultivators here. All those trapped inside the Tree Prison were Demon Cultivators.
With just a single blow of Mo Lian, the entire territory of Kongqi Hei'an Pavilion had already been shattered, and the Cultivators under the Golden Core were killed right then and there with no remnant at all.
"Who ruined my cultivation?" An echoing voice rang out inside the Tree Prison, shaking the land and exerting a strong pressure.
Bai Guan Lin showed a bright look on her face when she saw the arrival of the man she had been waiting for all this time. Previously he was quite shocked by Mo Lian's strength, but not for now. He turned his attention to Mo Lian who was standing on a sharp rock sticking out of the ground. "You! Destroying my Kongqi Pavilion! I'll kill you and burn your soul!"
Mo Lian raised both of her hands slowly, then made a hand seal at a steady speed. The slower he made the movement, the stronger the air pressure inside the Prison Tree, as the gathered spiritual energy was extremely pure and dense.
"Nine Punch Technique, Ninth Movement! Explosions Shake Heaven!" Mo Lian touched both of her palms.
Rumbling boomed inside the Tree Prison, shaking the tree root itself, and all of those who were here shouted loudly explaining the excruciating pain.
One by one the remaining Golden Core and Nature and Humans began to fall from the sky, they all died with a miserable state of body. Blood flows profusely from both eyeballs, ears, nose, mouth and skin pores.
Even the Half Dao Immortal who was a long-bearded old geezer to the chest also felt the effects of the rumbling present.
Mo Lian lowered her hands slowly. "Killing all of you, it's a very easy thing. But, wouldn't it be unpleasant if you died quickly?"
"So, please comfort me!"
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