Chapter 326 Backhand Suppression
"What do you want to do!"

Upon seeing this scene, the face of the mighty Yuanshen of Mangcang Mountain changed drastically, with horror in his eyes. As for the Xiantian Wuji Sect, this mighty Yuanshen, who had lived for a long time, had long heard of its great name. The news of the Xiantian Wuji Sect's brutal methods of destroying the sect had been spread a lot, but he never expected that Mangcang Mountain would one day face the Xiantian Wuji Sect.

Although only dozens of people came from the Xiantian Wuji Sect, the lowest of these cultivators was at the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, and all the cultivators from the Xiantian Wuji Sect were extremely talented, and their spiritual inspiration was above the Xiantian spiritual inspiration level.

Coupled with the Xiantian Wuji Sect's special practice methods, the killing methods of these cultivators are extremely astonishing, and are simply not something that ordinary cultivators can withstand.

"It's you? Xuan Yuanzi, I didn't expect you were still alive!"

The powerful leader of the Xiantian Wuji Sect actually knew the white-haired powerful soul of Mangcangshan and called out his name.

Xuan Yuanzi looked coldly: "Do you know me? No one has mentioned the name Xuan Yuanzi for a long time!"

"Haha, you were also a famous figure in Xingyun Province back then. How could I not know that? Well, you have lived long enough, and it is time for you to die. Go ahead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and dozens of powerful Dharma images rushed towards the Nine Peaks of Mangcang, leaving him alone to face Xuan Yuanzi.

"Kill them! These people are assassins from the Xiantian Wuji Sect. If they don't die, my Mangcang Mountain will be wiped out today!"

Xuan Yuanzi knew the Xiantian Wuji Sect's methods and shouted hurriedly. He wanted to stop them, but a powerful being in the state of great perfection of the Yuanshen stood in front of him, leaving him no chance to stop it.

"Come!"

Before Xuan Yuanzi could think about it, the powerful Yuanshen of the Xiantian Wuji Sect stretched out his hand. Although he could not see the expression on his face clearly, Xuan Yuanzi knew that he could not escape. If he wanted to protect Mangcang Mountain, he had to kill the Yuanshen in front of him. Otherwise, no one could escape today!
"die!"

Suddenly, a small crossbow appeared in Xuan Yuanzi's hand. It was the Divine Sound Demon-Destroying Crossbow. As the crossbow came out, a dazzling divine light shot towards the person in front of him.

Rumble!
This divine light was faster than the sound of thunder, and it emitted rumbling thunder with terrifying power.

But what was even more horrifying was that when the powerful Yuanshen of the Xiantian Wuji Sect faced this divine light, he simply stretched out his hand and pinched it without any power. The divine light directly stopped in mid-air, and a golden crossbow arrow was pinched by his two fingers and could not move.

"this……!"

Zhang Qian, who was in secret, was shocked when he saw this scene. This method was very inappropriate, but it made people despair.

A look of horror flashed in Xuan Yuanzi's eyes, and he threw the Divine Sound Demon-killing Crossbow aside. He knew that this treasure was no longer useful.

"Don't take out these miscellaneous magic weapons. It's embarrassing!"

The mighty Xiantian Wuji Sect threw away the crossbow arrow between his fingers, his tone indifferent.

Xuan Yuanzi took a quick look and was shocked to find that in just a short moment, tens of thousands of disciples from Mount Mangcang had their cultivation sealed and were taken without any resistance to the huge open space in the middle of the nine peaks of Mangcang.

Although he didn't know why these killing gods didn't kill anyone, Xuan Yuanzi didn't think that the Xiantian Wuji Sect would let Mangcang Mountain go.

"I understand. It should be Li Qingcheng who hired you, right? It's really different when you become the head of the sect. Li Qingcheng! Come out!"

Xuan Yuanzi suddenly shouted loudly, but there was no response, and he didn't know whether Li Qingcheng was here or not.

However, Zhang Qian was very sure that Li Qingcheng should be hiding in the void. After all, the Seal of Fortune of Mangcang Mountain was something that Li Qingcheng was determined to obtain, and Li Qingcheng would definitely go and get it personally.

After waiting for a while, Xuan Yuanzi found that there was no response, so he laughed bitterly and said, "What? You don't dare to face me? Li Qingcheng, I have done you favors many times in the past, but now you want to destroy my Mangcang Mountain. Li Qingcheng, although Xu Jingyang's little calculations are a bit shameless, my Mangcang Mountain is not guilty of death. Can you please spare my Mangcang Mountain for the sake of my kindness?" Xuan Yuanzi has lived for a very long time. He is no longer the powerful man who regarded his face as more important than anything else. Moreover, his life is coming to an end. He does not want to see the Mangcang Mountain, which he has carefully cared for, destroyed, so he directly pleaded for mercy.

However, Xuan Yuanzi still did not get any response this time. Instead, the Xiantian Wuji Sect's great man opposite him laughed loudly: "Xuan Yuanzi, it's rare that you would lower yourself to beg for mercy. Unfortunately, don't you know that the best way to understand cause and effect is to kill him! What are all the kindness you showed him in the past? You will no longer exist after you die!"

"Okay, okay, I want to see how you want me to die!"

Xuan Yuanzi's face turned red, and he was a little angry and embarrassed. His figure flashed, and he clenched his palms into a seal. A magnificent momentum appeared. At this moment, a phantom of a ten-thousand-foot-high sacred mountain appeared in his palm. The phantom of the deep mountain was extremely clear, as if he had grasped the power of the sacred mountain!
Rumble!
The sacred mountain pressed down and fiercely suppressed the mighty Xiantian Wuji Sect on the opposite side.

"Hmph, you're a small trick, let me break it!"

Facing the suppression from the thousand-foot-high sacred mountain, this mighty being did not dodge or evade. Instead, he stretched out his five fingers, and like a cage, five pillars dropped from the sky, instantly covering the illusory thousand-foot-high sacred mountain!
The five pillars of heaven became colorful, with the five elements of Tao flowing on them. They came together fiercely and instantly shattered the thousand-foot-high sacred mountain!

"puff!"

The sacred mountain was destroyed and blood oozed from the corner of Xuan Yuanzi's mouth. This sacred mountain was the embodiment of his life's Taoism. He had lived for a long time, and when his life was about to end, his greatest wish was to make Mangcang Mountain flourish.

This illusory sacred mountain was the manifestation of Xuan Yuanzi's long-awaited Taoism, but unfortunately it was instantly destroyed by five colorful pillars!

At this moment, Xuan Yuanzi's mind has been severely damaged, and his spirit is weak. This is the huge gap in realm.

Faced with a powerful being who had reached the state of great perfection of the soul, he had almost no ability to fight back.

"You still have some talent, what a pity! If you had such an understanding when you were young, and turned your expectations into your own Dao, you might have had a chance to comprehend your own Dao. But now? You are old!"

you're old.

These three words completely gloomed Xuan Yuanzi. A ferocious look flashed in his eyes and he waved his palms. Thousand-foot-high sacred mountains appeared and fell towards the enemy opposite like meteors!
Unfortunately, everything was in vain. These thousand-foot-high sacred mountains were all destroyed by the five-colored pillars that fell from the sky, and they had no effect at all.

Zhang Qian could see clearly that this powerful Yuanshen from the Xiantian Wuji Sect had obviously comprehended a bit of the Self-Dao. Although he had not made a breakthrough yet, he was not far from breaking through to the Yan Dao realm. The five heavenly pillars he displayed should be the manifestation of the Self-Dao that this person had comprehended.

Xuanyuanzi is using the unrighteous to confront the righteous, so how can he stand a chance?

"Kneel down!"

Suddenly, a mighty man from the Xiantian Wuji Sect roared, and his five fingers spun, and suddenly he appeared above Xuanyuanzi's lower abdomen through the void.

Bang!
With a dull sound, the palm slammed down heavily on Xuan Yuanzi's Dantian. The five-colored Taoist ideas flowed, directly sealing Xuan Yuanzi's Dantian, causing him to lose all his strength in an instant!
Pfft!
The suppressed Xuan Yuanzi fell heavily to the ground, his head broken and bleeding. Beside him were densely packed figures, tens of thousands of them.

These figures are all disciples of Mangcang Mountain. At this moment, their cultivation has been sealed by the cultivators of Xiantian Wuji Sect, and they have become powerless mortals.

"The Supreme Elder!"

"Elder, how are you?"

……

These disciples hurried forward to help Xuan Yuanzi up, and everyone looked at the blurry figure in the sky with hatred.

(End of this chapter)