The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 238: Attacking the Qingzhaou Sect
Mo Lian did not directly attack after destroying the array formation that was not very powerful, because just the flick of his finger was enough to destroy it. He was waiting for the Demon Cultivator to come, since it would be unpleasant to attack directly.
"Who dares to damage the protector of the Qinzhaou Sect?!"
An echoing voice sounded in the sky with a thunderous roar.
Mo Lian simply kept silent and focused her gaze on the Outer Sect Region, staring intently at the old man who was speaking in front of the large building that seemed to be the Sect Hall. Then he stepped his foot, making the sky turn dark like night.
The mountain range that protected the Qingzhaou Sect started to tremble and it was seen that some lightning started to fall snatching, eroding the top of the mountain bit by bit.
Mo Lian used 1:1,000,000 of the power of the Gods of the Universe, and of course the power that was now vastly different back when he was still in the Golden Core Realm whose strength was equivalent to that of Nature and Humans.
When Mo Lian took another step, the mountains that protected the Qingzhaou Sect began to explode one by one into rocks that were thrown in all directions.
This kind of strength was already common to the Intermediate stage Immortal Dao, although they could only change the weather at will, and after reaching the Half Heavenly Immortal realm, they could only change the weather at will, it would be able to do what Mo Lian was currently doing.
"If no one comes out after three breaths, I will flatten the Qinzha— Sect Ah! Nah! The Demon Sect of the Yang Empire!"
At that instant, thousands of lights shot out from the Qingzhaou Sect of various levels. The lights stood hundreds of meters away from No Lian, forming a human silhouette that as the light dimmed, saw the shapes of those who were middle-aged men and young women.
The average clothing worn by women here is open, showing the cleavage, navel and upper thighs to the calf.
"All the old men here take the essence of young life, and do despicable deeds." Mo Lian exhaled heavily, not believing that the Demon Cultivator here was not only a man, but a woman who had always taken the essence of a man's life by playing bed.
The long white-haired old grandfather with a beard to the chest walked out of the row. He was dressed in white with an orange robe. The look on his face was smooth and calm, like a good person with no problems at all.
But from Mo Lian's view, that old geezer was the most dangerous of all there was. The aura is more concentrated and smelled a foul fishy aroma that is very stinging.
Sometimes, Mo Lian was extremely dislikeful of her ability to sense the aura as well as the foul scent of a Demon Cultivator, as it damaged her appetite. That was why, every time he ate and met a Demon Cultivator despite being tens of thousands of miles away, he would kill him from afar, along with his one family.
The old man smiled gently with his eyes closed, then said, "Young man, aren't you being too cruel. Not only did you come and destroy the protector of the Qingzhaou Sect, but you also slandered us as Demon Cultivators." His voice sounded hoarse despite trying to be gentle.
Mo Lian let out a long breath. "Older Jian, Elder Yi has already proven it. Both of them were Demon Cultivators, and Elder Zhan kidnapped the daughter of Shen Ta Xuan ..."
Anger emanated from thousands upon thousands upon thousands of people when they found out that Mo Lian was the mastermind behind the deaths of Elder Jian and Yi.
Mo Lian was silent for a moment and smiled faintly, revealing her delicate handsome face. But within it he tried to restrain his killing aura from coming out. "I've seen their memories, read the Soul Plate, and seen the representative of the Yang Empire, Liiu Jun Hui."
The old grandfather opened his eyes slowly and his face was flat, no longer smiling like before, and a murderous desire was clearly visible in his eyes. "Then what? Even if you find out, you will die here, and the Tang Empire will consider us a good sect ..."
"Again, the Qingzhaou Sect has a protector at the Intermediate stage Immortal Dao level!"
The old grandfather grinned widely revealing greed in his eyes. "I don't know what artifact you used to summon lightning and change the weather. Nature and Man like you would be impossible to do. Hand over your artifact, then I'll kill you painlessly."
The thin smile on Mo Lian's face disappeared. He stared intently at the old grandfather whose own name he did not know. "Is this a threat?"
The old man named Xen Luo Zan was stunned, then laughed out loud. "Haha! The threat? Wasn't it! It's orders! Threatening insects is a waste of time!"
"Really! Serving ants is a waste of time!" said Mo Lian who was suddenly already in front of Xen Luo Zan with her right hand raised.
Without lingering, Mo Lian swung her hand slapping Xen Luo Zan's face very hard.
Wush! Booms!
Xen Luo Zan shot extremely fast like a bullet fired from a rifle, even faster, then struck the ground and resulted in a great tremor.
Mo Lian raised her right leg, and kicked the empty air in front of her horizontally. Mo Lian's kick caused friction between the air around, making an extremely strong pressure like a sharp sword darting towards the thousands of higher-ups of the Qingzhaou Sect.
Mo Lian's kick also destroyed their Soul Core, leaving them completely dead without being able to regenerate back.
"Wind Sword Technique, Third Movement. Storm Sword!"
"Fire Blow Technique, Second Movement. Heavenly Explosion!"
"Blood Demon Technique, Fifth Movement. Soul Wave!"
Various attacks were directed at Mo Lian. A whirlwind capable of cutting trees and leaving marks on the surface of a rock mountain, flames that shot out with the shape of a fist, a hungry black soul, along with hundreds of other attacks.
Mo Lian who saw that did not show any change in her facial expression. He stared calmly at all the attacks, and raised his right hand slowly with his index finger pointed at the hundreds of attacks.
At Mo Lian's fingertips began to gather the increasingly dense golden yellow light molecules, with an extremely strong pressure making the land more vibrating than before, along with the lightning that continued to strike destroying the buildings.
"Ordinary light shots." Mo Lian released a light that had already condensed.
The darting light swirled like a vortex and broke through all the attacks, blasting it through the air, making an enormous flame in the sky.
The wisp of light did not stop there even though it had canceled all attacks, and continued to dart up towards the hundreds of people who were still alive, and killed them in the blink of an eye without leaving any trace.
That laser-like yellow light shot up into the sky, and could be seen from hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Qingzhaou Sect.
Xen Luo Zan who was embedded deep in the ground started moving and flying from the depths of the ground. He looked around, looking at the destruction of the Qingzhaou Sect and its disciples who were starting to get killed due to the lightning strikes.
Xen Luo Zan gritted his teeth while gripping his clenched fingers. He was really angry and swore that he would kill Mo Lian right now.
He made a brief hand seal and ended with both palms touching each other. "Blood Demon Technique, Third Movement. Blood Sacrifice!"
One by one all the members of the Qingzhaou Sect started to dry up until the remaining skin and bones, it was all because their blood was coming out from within their bodies.
Blood flow seems to start rising from different directions. The blood moved at a steady speed towards Xen Luo Zan and surrounded his body forming a blood vortex.
The Mo Lian who saw him was just silent and stared at him flat emotionlessly. He has often seen this kind of event, events that make changes. But even though he had seen it often, he never stopped it out of curiosity about the ultimate form of change.
Three minutes later, all the blood surrounding Xen Luo Zan began to shrink and sucked into his body through the pores of the skin. And when the blood completely disappeared, Xen Luo Zan's appearance came back young along with his strength that rose to the rank of Half Dao Immortal.
Xen Luo Zan had long shiny black hair, a smooth face without a beard at all, sharp red eyes like an eagle.
"It looks like you really have a rare artifact, but it won't be long before I get one. But, before I kill you, I'll torture you and make you choose to die rather than hid—"
Plaque!
Mo Lian slapped Xen Luo Zan's left cheek until his head spun many times. From his slap it also created high-pressure air that shot out and created a huge abyss in a straight line.
Even from his slap Mo Lian managed to split the clouds in the sky, as well as turn night into day and day into night in the blink of an eye.
"Can you shut up?! Only the Half Dao Immortal was acting great in front of the Gods!"
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