Chapter 474: Killing Star Arrives (Early)

Guihuan Gate lives in the deserted swamp in the southern part of Yuyang Kingdom. It has a long history of thousands of years. It is famous all over the world for practicing spiritual secret techniques and ghost cultivation and soul control.

Since the establishment of this sect, it has been a powerful immortal cultivation sect that dominated the Yuyang Kingdom.

Even hundreds of years ago, the Guihuan Sect had always had the old monster in the Nascent Soul, and it was one of the most powerful super forces in the Yuyang Kingdom.

However, four hundred years ago, the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Ghost Fantasy Sect fell, causing the strength of the Ghost Fantasy Sect to plummet and become a first-class force.

However, even so, in recent hundreds of years, Guihuan Sect has been one of the best sects in today's Yuyang Kingdom, second only to the three major sects.

Among the first-class sects of Yuyang Country, only the "Jinhong Sect" with the same profound background can go hand in hand.

However, in recent years, the situation has turned around... The strength of the Ghost Fantasy Sect has once again risen, becoming a force that all the three major sects are afraid of, completely surpassing first-class sects such as the Jinhong Sect.

According to rumors, a contemporary Jindan monk of the Ghost Fantasy Sect suddenly realized before his life was over and broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage in one fell swoop.

After hundreds of years, the Guihuan Sect has given birth to a new Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, which has made countless forces in Yuyang afraid.

It can be expected that with a new Yuanying Old Monster in charge, the prosperity and growth of the Ghost Fantasy Sect can last for at least hundreds of years.

Just imagine with such a super genius, who dares to provoke him in Yuyang?

But in recent days, the "Ghost Spirit Castle" in the Ghost Fantasy Gate has been on a very strict alert and the atmosphere is depressing.

There were hundreds of monks responsible for patrolling near the castle, accounting for almost one-fifth of the elite monks in the Ghost Spirit Castle.

One of the patrol monks passed slowly by the Ghost Spirit Castle gate.

There are twelve monks in this team, eight monks in the Concentration Stage, and four monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, including a strong man in the late stage of foundation establishment.

With such a lineup, even if you are a high-level Jindan in person, you will be a little afraid.

"Oh, it's a hot day, we've been back and forth here for dozens of times today."

A patrol monk complained.

"Yes, recently the top leaders of the sect suddenly ordered to increase their vigilance."

"This is really hard to understand. With my current strength of the Ghost Fantasy Sect and the geographical advantages of the Ghost Spirit Castle, where can I dare to invade?"

The other person sighed.

"Shut up all." The old man in the late stage of foundation building who led the team shouted coldly: "This is the order of the senior sect. Who dares to discuss it again? Don't blame me for punishing you for patrolling for half a year."

The monks suddenly fell silent.

"Hey, look, it seems that someone is coming there... It's so fast!!"

A young man in the foundation-building stage exclaimed, and everyone looked at each other.

The old foundation-building man who led the team looked at him and saw a shadow-like demon shadow appear in his vision, looking down at the entire Ghost Spirit Castle with a cold and arrogant look.

When touched the eyes of the cold demonic man, the old man who built the foundation was chilling and was shocked.

"Who dares to trek into the Ghost Spirit Castle!!"

He quickly reacted and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the nearby patrol monks.

Whoosh!!

Immediately, two teams of monks flew towards the black-robed demonic man in the sky above the Ghost Spirit Castle.

"Go and notify the elders, this person is not good, at least a high-level strongman, otherwise how dare you come alone to provoke ***."

The old man in foundation built a foundation quickly asked a patrol monk to report the news, and he led the other monks to surround him.

In just a moment, Shi Qianhan was surrounded by twenty or thirty monks.

Moreover, more and more monks are coming here.

"Who is the monk you are and what is your purpose? If you don't explain it clearly, don't blame me for being polite."

A young foundation-building man in the team leader looked proudly and coldly.

As long as you look at Shi Qianhan's attitude, you will know that he is not in good intentions and is definitely not easy to mess with.

"What's my intention?" Shi Qianhan glanced at the idiots and swept at these people: "Of course Shi wants to kill you... all."

His voice was indifferent and ruthless, revealing unconcealed murderous intent.

Kill them all!!

When the patrol monks heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The demonic young man in front of him was too loud, right?

However, when they saw Shi Qianhan's expression and temperament, they knew that they were definitely not easy to mess with.

"You are seeking death! Everyone should do it!"

The foundation-building young man who had just spoken shouted coldly, without saying a word, took the lead in launching an attack, and two light red lights burst out from his eyes.

He actually directly activated the secret technique of mental damage to the enemy from a spiritual level.

Shi Qianhan held his hands and stood there, with a roll of demonic energy emerging from his body, releasing a domineering and violent aura.

Hoo-buzz ~~

A sudden tremor was shaking, and under the swelling of the demonic energy around him, a demonic energy shock wave burst out in all directions, forming a circular shape and sweeping across the four directions.

There was a stir in the air, the sound of the wind was shaking and howling.

Wherever the circular demonic shock wave passes, flesh and blood fly across, blooming like flowers.

“Ahhhh…”

Screams continued, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight monks were shocked to death, and the rest were all severely injured.

"This person is terrible and must not be close to you and restrain him from a distance."

The old man who built foundations before vomited blood and his voice rang out.

The monks looked horrified and scattered.

Shi Qianhan sneered, with a slight mockery on the corner of his mouth, and his body slowly approached the Ghost Spirit Castle.

At the same time, he stretched out a hand and waved the black light wave in his palm.

As soon as the black palm prints flashed in the void, a roaring explosion sounded.

The area hit by the black palm print exploded within a radius of one foot, producing incredible power. Anyone who was hit had their corpses exploded and was wiped out from ashes.

In the fearful eyes of the monks, Shi Qianhan walked in the void as if he had entered a state of no one, carrying his back with one hand and slapped it across the air with only one hand.

Within a radius of dozens of feet, no one can escape.

In just a short while, more than a dozen people died under Shi Qianhan's palm print, and no one could meet him.

"It's ridiculous and shameful to oppress the low-level juniors of my sect..."

Suddenly, a sharp and sharp sound came from one side of the Ghost Spirit Castle.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bald old man in a golden cloak, whistled towards Shi Qianhan by the rolling ghost fog.

"It's Elder Tang! That's great."

The monks who fled in all directions regained their confidence and fighting spirit, and all stood in the distance, surrounding Shi Qianhan.

"Domine child, die!!"

The bald old man's hands hit two dark arcs, pulled them and stabbed Shi Qianhan.

"The little mid-stage cultivator of Jindan dares to be arrogant in front of Shi."

Shi Qianhan raised his hand and waved it, and the black palm print flashed again, slashing at the bald old man.

The bald old man with golden elixir stiffened his body and suddenly felt a depressing and uncomfortable terrifying aura.

He looked at Shi Qianhan in horror, and then he realized that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, and the strength he showed had reached the peak of the Golden Pill.

The bald old man immediately used his defensive magic weapon, and a black basket in his hand suddenly enlarged several times, forming a black hole with ghostly fog inside.

Bang ~~

The black palm print, carrying the power of opening mountains and cracking the earth, hit the black basket hard. The entire black dust hole suddenly swayed and collapsed immediately the next moment.

Click!

This defensive magic weapon burst out of thin air, and the bald old man looked horrified and vomited blood.

The two dark arcs he shot were shaken away by the pure world demonic energy before they could approach Shi Qianhan's body.

Shi Qianhan's aura became stronger and stronger, and he suddenly rose. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the entire Ghost Spirit Castle was under the suppression of the vast demonic energy.

"The powerful Nascent Soul! You...you are Shi Qianhan!!"

The bald old man seemed to have thought of something, looked shocked and immediately ran to the Ghost Spirit Castle.

When the other monks heard this, they were frightened and fled away under the terrifying power of the demon.

"Today, I want the entire Ghost Fantasy Sect to be removed from Yuyang Country!!!"

Shi Qianhan's eyes were deep, and he released the domineering power of contempt. His demonic energy rolled around, just like a demon who had awakened for the sake of reason, stepping towards the Ghost Spirit Castle step by step.
To be continued...