Chapter 35: Destruction of Hehuan Sect

"Yan'er!"

Watching Chen Yan being slain by Sun Xuan, Chen Huan let out a cry of shock.

Then, with red eyes, he formed hand seals with both hands, and instantly eight enchanting women rushed madly toward Sun Xuan as if they were risking their lives.

At this moment, Lin Yi's Spell was also ready.

Seeing this, Lin Yi gritted his teeth and pointed at the blazing white spiritual cloud in the air.

Immediately, the spiritual cloud fluctuated, and then sharp swords flashing with cold light shot out from the spiritual cloud like raindrops.

Then they crashed down frantically toward the top of Sun Xuan's head.

Having devoured Chen Yan's Nascent Soul, Sun Xuan was not only full of spirit and Qi at this moment, but his cultivation had also increased a bit.

Looking at the enchanting women pouncing towards him and the sharp swords shooting down, Sun Xuan was completely unfazed.

"Go!"

With a low shout from Sun Xuan, the qixuan sword suddenly appeared right above his head.

Then, as the Spell seals in Sun Xuan's hands moved, the qixuan sword circled above Sun Xuan's head like a peacock opening its tail.

Instantly, strands of Sword Qi formed a barrier of swords above Sun Xuan's head, protecting him underneath.

Following that, Sun Xuan raised his hand, and a small silver bell suddenly appeared in front of him.

Sun Xuan flicked his finger, and transparent ripples instantly surged toward the eight enchanting women like ocean waves.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

First, a flurry of clashing swords and blades rang out madly.

The rain of swords cast by Lin Yi was firmly blocked outside by the sword barrier summoned by Sun Xuan.

Meanwhile, within the transparent ripples emitted by the small silver bell,

the eight enchanting women first fluctuated and distorted, and then shattered one after another with sharp screams.

Immediately afterwards, the transparent ripples dispersed the thick pink fog.

With the momentum of roaring waves crashing against the shore, they swept toward Chen Huan not far away.

Seeing this, Chen Huan was greatly alarmed, and the Spell seals in his hands instantly changed.

All the thick pink fog immediately gathered in front of Chen Huan.

Following that, Chen Huan pointed at Chen Yan's headless corpse floating in the thick pink fog.

Chen Yan's corpse instantly exploded.

Then it rapidly merged into this patch of thick pink fog.

The originally pink fog instantly turned bright red.

Wisps of bloody Qi emanated from the fog.

The fog coagulated in front of Chen Huan, and as his hands danced rapidly,

in an instant, it integrated into a bright red fog shield in front of him,

blocking the surging transparent ripples.

"Boom!"

Hearing a roaring sound, the transparent ripples and the bright red fog shield instantly collided.

Under the impact of a large number of transparent ripples,

the bright red fog shield instantly fluctuated unsteadily.

Chen Huan, hiding behind the fog shield, instantly changed his expression.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to bite the tip of his tongue.

Then, he sprayed a stream of blood mixed with Nascent Soul essence onto the fog shield.

Nourished by both his vital blood and the Nascent Soul essence, the fog shield immediately stabilized,

and its color became even brighter red.

Amidst a series of rumbling loud noises, the transparent ripples emitted by the small silver bell were finally exhausted by the bright red fog shield.

The fog shield also let out a "poof" sound and dissipated in the air as its power was exhausted.

Chen Huan, who had consumed a large amount of Origin vital energy, had not even had time to breathe a sigh of relief

when a metal-lustered palm rapidly magnified in his eyes.

"Poof!"

Before Chen Huan could react, Sun Xuan thrust his palm right into his crown.

Then, with a fierce pull outwards, Chen Huan's Nascent Soul was gouged out from his body by Sun Xuan.

"Save…"

Chen Huan's Nascent Soul, pinched in Sun Xuan's hand, was frightened out of its wits and immediately began to cry out to Lin Yi for help.

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, he was swallowed in one gulp by a black-red demonic shadow extending from Sun Xuan's body.

Feeling the Nascent Soul essence fed back by the soul armor, Sun Xuan slightly clenched his fists.

A sneer appeared on his face as he spoke:

"What kind of trash are all those in the Hehuan Sect? Do you really think this Daoist doesn't know?

Putting on an act of deep affection in front of this Daoist, how utterly absurd!"

"Hiss!"

Sun Xuan gave a fierce flick of his arm, and the red and white fluids stained on his arm were instantly flung away.

Then, revealing a flash of white teeth, he smiled grimly at Lin Yi in the distance.

He turned around and sped toward the direction of the Hehuan Sect.

"I am going to kill you!

I will definitely kill you!"

Two more Nascent Soul Cultivators were slain and their Nascent Souls devoured by Sun Xuan right in front of Lin Yi.

Looking at that provocative sneer of Sun Xuan's,

the anger and madness in Lin Yi's heart made his Primordial Spirit somewhat unstable.

Amidst the sorrow of the rabbit dying of the fox's demise, the remaining few Nascent Soul Cultivators of the State of Zhao also wore looks of desolate grief.

However, Lin Yi's sanity had long been overwhelmed by anger.

Under heavy pressure, the group had no choice but to continue the pursuit.

Outside the Hehuan Sect, bursts of seductive music and decadent sounds occasionally drifted out.

Today, the Hehuan Sect welcomed an uninvited guest outside its gates.

Sun Xuan wore an indifferent expression on his face.

With a wave of his hand, the small silver bell appeared in Sun Xuan's hand.

Not giving the Disciples of the Hehuan Sect any reaction time to activate the grand protective array,

Sun Xuan spewed mana into his hand, and the small silver bell instantly grew larger.

Following that, Sun Xuan mustered his mana and punched heavily toward the silver bell.

"Dong!"

Hearing a loud noise from the silver bell, boundless transparent ripples swept toward the Hehuan Sect like a tidal wave overhead.

The resistance activated automatically by the grand protective array was smashed to pieces in just a moment.

Then, the remaining momentum of the transparent ripples shrouded the heads of the Hehuan Sect Disciples who hadn't yet reacted.

"Poof, poof, poof!"

The sounds of flesh exploding echoed continuously.

The low-tier Cultivators inside the Hehuan Sect simply could not withstand this level of attack.

Although the range of this attack was large, causing its power to be somewhat reduced,

it was still not something they could resist.

Except for a few Core Formation Cultivators whose seven orifices bled and whose sanity went wild as they bolted out from the gates of the Hehuan Sect, rushing blindly into the sky,

the rest of the Hehuan Sect Cultivators were completely slaughtered by Sun Xuan.

Watching these frantic Core Formation Cultivators rush toward him,

a sneer appeared on the corner of Sun Xuan's mouth as he raised his hand and gently pointed out a few fingers.

A bloody hole instantly appeared on the foreheads of these Hehuan Sect Cultivators who had been driven mad by the silver bell.

Their corpses swayed slightly and then plummeted straight down from the air.

At this moment, a streak of black light shot rapidly from a distance toward Sun Xuan's chest.

Seeing this, Sun Xuan immediately brought his fingers together to form a sword and slashed down toward the incoming streak of black light.

"Clang!"

Hearing a sound of metal clashing, the black light was instantly sent flying by Sun Xuan's finger slash.

"To slaughter and exterminate a sect, you are far too vicious!"

A white-haired old man revealed his figure in the distance from Sun Xuan, flipping his hand to put away the black light that Sun Xuan had swiped away.

Looking closely, it was a pitch-black awl emitting foul Qi.

"Vicious?

Just based on you lot, you dare call this Daoist vicious!

When my Disciple Wang Lin had his clan exterminated by you lot, why didn't you call it vicious!

When my Disciple was hunted down and forced into the Outer Realm Battlefield by you lot, why didn't you call it vicious!

Also, you old fellow must be Xumei of the Piaomiao Sect, right!

An old Devil Head of a demonic sect like you actually has the nerve to call this Daoist vicious.

It is simply the height of absurdity!"

Sun Xuan looked at the white-haired old Daoist, speaking with a look of mockery in his eyes.

Hearing Sun Xuan's words, Xumei choked for a moment, not knowing how to reply.

Lin Yi, who had pursued them, looked at the scene before him with gloomy eyes and said:

"Why waste words with this demonic heresy? Attack together with this old man.

Across the heavens and earth, this old man vows to kill this demon!"