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Chapter 330 Mahayana Immortal

When Immortal Master Yuan Zhen and his companions crossed the Wuwang Sea, what they saw was a scene that looked like hell.

Master Yuanzhen clasped his hands together in mid-air and silently chanted the Buddha's name.

However, the Mahayana Demon Lord below narrowed his eyes, looked up at the sky as if he had realized something, then waved his hand and let the demons return to the Wuwang Sea.

He sensed several similar Mahayana auras. Could it be that he was wrong?

In these four realms, when one reaches the stage of transformation into a spirit, one must fly to the small spiritual world. Could it be that there is a problem with the ascension path, so Mahayana cultivators appeared in the four realms?

"Human race? Why are you hiding? Are you afraid of me?"

The Demon Lord sneered, his pair of purple demon eyes staring at the sky.

The humans and demons on the ground stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky in surprise, but saw nothing.

Only a few Jindan monks felt that something was amiss. They looked solemn and stared upwards vigilantly.

"Amitabha." A Buddhist chant rang out, and then the evil energy that had originally condensed above the heads of the human race shrank back as if it had met its nemesis.

“Buddhist cultivators…” The Demon Lord’s expression was solemn. If there was one thing that they, the demons, hated the most, it was the Buddhist cultivators who cultivated faith and merit.

They are nourished by the negative emotions of all living things, while in contrast, Buddhists cultivate the power of thought and faith of all living things.

"This is not the demon world. This fellow Taoist should not be here." Yuan Zhen appeared. He sat cross-legged on a golden bowl. His body seemed to be glowing with golden light, and he was driving away the demonic energy bit by bit.

The demons with lower cultivation levels seemed to be burned and hid behind the Demon Lord uncontrollably.

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the Buddhist cultivator's cultivation level, and seeing that he was only in the middle stage of Mahayana, and that he was one level higher than him, he immediately sneered.

"I didn't expect that there are still Mahayana cultivators in the Four Directions Realm. However, you are a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator, so I'm afraid you are no match for me."

As soon as the Demon Lord finished speaking, another Mahayana Buddhist practitioner appeared next to Master Yuan Zhen: "Amitabha."

Abbot Shi Deng's figure slowly appeared, and he and Master Yuan Zhen both had hunched backs, but their eyes were fixed on the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord's heart trembled, and after feeling it carefully, his face looked very ugly.

Just as he was debating whether to leave or not, a cold and murderous sword came towards him with endless power, heading straight for his face.

The Demon Lord was shocked and without thinking, he gave up the tens of thousands of demons behind him and disappeared into the sea.

"What's happening here?"

"Did the Demon Lord escape?"

"We don't have to die anymore!"

"Buddhist practitioners, Mahayana Buddhist practitioners! Two of them!"

The human monks below looked at the two masters above with burning eyes.

A golden aura condensed into a line and flew towards the two masters.

Yuan Zhen and Master Shi Deng grabbed the golden thread in their hands with expressionless faces and then dropped it to the ground.

And Hewangxianzun and others who were hiding in the air also appeared one after another. They had seen the scene just now and thought that the two Taoist friends from Bodhi Temple really would not let go of any opportunity to gain merit through faith.

But they don't practice this, so just watch quietly.

Anyway, the Demon Lord just now was just one person, and with the help of Fellow Daoist Yuanzhen and Fellow Daoist Shideng, he could naturally be dealt with.

"Wait, one... two... eight, there are actually eight Mahayana Immortal Lords."

Not only were the human cultivators stunned, but even the monsters that were abandoned by their own Demon Lord were also bewildered, staring blankly at the eight powerful men who suddenly appeared.

After being surprised at first, several Dongyue gods and the Demon King quickly became alert.

You know, the demons have been fighting with humans in the Four Directions Realm for fifty years, and these Mahayana Immortals have never appeared. Now they all appear. How can everyone not be alert?

“Seniors,” the Wuji Sect’s God Transformation Patriarch came out and said respectfully to the eight people.

Although he is the number one in the Wuji Sect, in the world of cultivation, strength is respected. In front of a Mahayana cultivator, he, a mere incarnation, is naturally nothing.

Immortal Qingkong nodded, without further explanation, and directly released the Nascent Soul cultivator in the square tripod.

The Wuji Sect's Master Huashen was also stunned when he saw six young cultivators suddenly appear in front of him, but soon, someone behind him spoke in surprise.

"Lo Umbrella?"

The one who spoke was Elder Fang from the Corpse Puppet Tribe.

As soon as Luo San appeared, she attracted tens of thousands of gazes. She heard a familiar voice and subconsciously looked over. She saw Elder Fang and subconsciously smiled, but soon her smile froze.

Beside Elder Fang, there were less than a thousand fellow cultivators of the Corpse Puppet clan, and only two Nascent Soul elders were left.

Thinking of the faces she had seen in the tribe before, a surge of anger welled up from the bottom of her heart.

"Elder Fang, Elder Gu, the clan leader, and Elder Qi..." Luo Shan looked at Elder Fang's eyes which darkened in an instant and immediately understood everything.

"Luo San, let's not talk about this for now. What about these seniors?" Now is not the time to talk about these things. We need to figure out whether these Mahayana immortals who suddenly appeared are enemies or friends.

"They are not enemies." Luo Shan said, bowed to several Mahayana Immortals, and then said: "The Demon Lord has escaped, we can't let these monsters go now, Elder Fang, use the blood of these monsters to commemorate the dead cultivators of our clan, this is just the beginning!"

Luo Shan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent. He released the corpse puppet's clone and rushed into the group of monsters, starting a killing spree.

She couldn't remember how many monsters she had killed. It seemed as if the entire sky was covered by the evil spirit of demonic blood. This vast sea was filled with the desperate and tragic voices of monsters.

The cultivators on the ice field watched Luo San slaughtering monsters like a god of death. When they thought that the human race had eight great Mahayana immortals, their morale suddenly soared. Together with Luo San, they killed all the monsters without leaving a single piece of armor.

It was five days later when everything was over. During this period, Luo Shan had killed countless monsters. He could kill a Jindan monster with one yin-yang diagram.

Without the Great Demon Lord, these monsters were completely vulnerable. Even two demons who had attained divine transformation were killed by the Demon King and the two divine masters in Yumen.

"we won?"

After slaughtering tens of thousands of monsters, the human cultivators were still somewhat incredulous.

"These are just a part of the monsters. Don't forget, only a part of them have come." Someone reminded.

"Amitabha." Yuanzhen and Shideng looked at the evil spirit that was almost condensed into substance. They immediately sat cross-legged and floated in the air, chanting scriptures and began to purify the evil spirit.

If not purified, these evil spirits will corrode the spiritual energy and spread little by little until it becomes like the Demonic Realm in the Western Regions.

Everyone looked up at the two Mahayana Immortals with respect in their eyes.

"Seniors, you are not cultivators from the Four Directions Realm, right?" When they heard Elder Fang from the Corpse Puppet read out Luo Shan's name, they knew that these people were not cultivators from the Four Directions Realm.

I didn’t expect that the cross-border teleportation array was actually real.