Chapter 472: The Cultivation Method Is Too Bizarre

「Heifeng flashed! 」

Heifeng was not willing to be outdone either, his figure suddenly becoming blurry.

Each of his movements was accompanied by streaks of black lightning, and immediately thereafter a huge thunderstorm formed, trapping Xi Daozi's black shadow within it.

Xi Daozi's expression turned unusually solemn.

He could feel the immense power of these two forces.

If we do not give it our all, today's battle could see the Taiyin Shengdi suffer an unprecedented defeat.

「Taiyin Extinction! 」

Xi Daozi's voice sounded like it came from the Nine Abyssal Hell as he thrust both hands forward; a black beam of light shot from his palm, straight toward the Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng.

The Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng, seeing this, immediately joined forces.

Their bodies simultaneously erupted with powerful force, forming a black-and-white light shield that blocked Xi Daozi's attack.

「Boom—」

The two forces collided in midair, producing a huge explosion that shook the entire battlefield.

The silhouettes of the Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng flickered in and out of view amidst the explosion.

At this moment, on one side of the battlefield, Huang Daxian hid among the clouds, holding a roasted spiritual bird in his hand, eating it while gloated over the scene.

Once he discovers that a strong cultivator from the Taiyin Shengdi is approaching Longling,

Huang Daxian will then use his Personal Divine Ability to launch a sneak attack, directly causing the enemies near Longling to faint from the smoke.

「Tsk tsk tsk…」

I never expected the Taiyin Shengdi's leader to be quite formidable; if they keep fighting like this against the Black Dragon and Heifeng, it's not certain that the old bastard Xi Daozi will be their match.

Huang Daxian's eyes blazed like torches, taking in everything on the battlefield.

Seeing that the battle between the Black Dragon Clan Chief, Heifeng, and Xi Daozi had entered a white-hot stage, with neither side able to gain the upper hand, he couldn't help but click his tongue in secret.

"Although the Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng possess extraordinary strength, today they seem no better than that." Huang Daxian's voice carried a hint of contempt, his eyes flashing with a sly light.

"The Black Dragon Clan Chief, famed as the Black Clan's greatest warrior, today turns out to be relying solely on brute strength." Huang Daxian continued.

He curled the corner of his mouth in a disdainful smile, "As for Heifeng, famed as the Black Clan's top heavenly prodigy, he now appears to be nothing but an empty reputation."

Although Huang Daxian's words were soft, they pierced the battlefield's clamor like a blade, reaching the ears of the Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng.

In an instant, a spark of anger flashed in their eyes.

But they knew this was no time to be distracted; they had to focus all their energy on dealing with Xi Daozi.

The Black Dragon Clan Chief let out a furious roar, and black light streaks emerged across his black dragon form, condensed from Spiritual Power.

His power peaked at this moment.

His dragon claw, accompanied by a sound of tearing through space, slammed heavily into one of Xi Daozi's black shadows, emitting a earth-shaking roar.

Heifeng was not willing to be outdone either.

His figure became even more indistinct, each strike accompanied by a gust of wild wind, his attacks falling upon Xi Daozi's black shadow like a violent storm.

"Who are you, hiding your head and showing your tail, a rat, to dare point fingers at us?" the Black Dragon Clan Chief shouted in battle, "If you have the ability, show yourself and fight us!"

Heifeng also sneered, "If you only dare to make cold remarks from the shadows, then don't blame us for being impolite!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Daxian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his figure suddenly vanished from the clouds.

The next moment, he appeared on the battlefield, tossing aside the meat in his hand, not forgetting to clap his hands and pick at the silver teeth filling his mouth.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the Demon Master's sake, I would certainly see to your demise!"

Huang Daxian's voice carried a hint of mockery as his entire body released a terrifying aura.

Upon hearing this, the Black Dragon Clan Chief and Great King Heifeng couldn't help but be startled.

The newcomer's strength should not be underestimated.

I never expected this to be related to Longling again; otherwise, if this powerful being stood on the Taiyin Shengdi's side, our Black Clan cultivators would be doomed.

Seeing Heifeng and the Black Dragon, two powerful figures, standing awkwardly silent, Huang Daxian was about to speak again when he suddenly felt a flash of light on his back.

This caused Huang Daxian's heart to sink suddenly.

This kind of Demon Master's aura I had encountered before on the Dragon Source Immortal Mountain.

Therefore, Huang Daxian is quite familiar with it.

He knew his words had made the Demon Master a little displeased.

Huang Daxian lifted his head to see Xi Daozi, suddenly a plan formed in his mind, his face instantly breaking into a splendid smile, and then his voice rang out across the battlefield.

His voice carried a hint of contempt and disdain.

"Xi Daozi, you are merely a mundane mortal."

"I need only blow a breath to annihilate you all."

"If you are sensible, come forth and die."

"The Demon Master might pity your strength, open a net for you, and take you as a favored pet."

These words having been spoken,

The cultivators of the Taiyin Shengdi instantly felt anger at being looked down upon.

Xi Daozi's face grew even darker, as if about to drip water.

"You wretch, stop spouting big talk here."

"If you truly have the ability, come down and fight me!"

"Watch how the secret arts of the Taiyin Shengdi reduce you to ashes!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Daxian gave a light chuckle, unmoved.

"Xi Daozi, the secret arts of the Taiyin Shengdi are nothing but child's play in my eyes."

"I, the Immortal, will today let you see what true power is."

Before his words even faded, Huang Daxian's figure had already vanished from the spot; the next moment, he appeared before Xidaozi.

Xidaozi's pupils contracted; he instantly felt a tremendous pressure, never expecting Huang Daxian's movement technique to be so swift.

He swiftly retreated, while forming hand seals with both hands, preparing to counterattack.

However, Huang Daxian merely waved his hand lightly, and an invisible airflow easily dispelled Xidaozi's attack.

Seeing this, the cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi shouted in anger, no longer holding back, as various Dharma treasures and techniques burst forth, rushing toward Huang Daxian.

Huang Daxian, seeing this, remained calm and unhurried.

Golden radiance emanated from his body, blocking each attack one by one.

"You little brats of Taiyin Shengdi, you're courting death." Huang Daxian's voice carried a hint of coldness.

He slowly raised his hands, and a powerful force gathered in his palms.

The Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng, seeing this, immediately realized Huang Daxian's intention.

They swiftly retreated, shouting loudly: "Everyone, fall back!"

Although the cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi were unwilling, they also understood that Huang Daxian's power was not to be trifled with, and they all strengthened their defenses.

Huang Daxian thrust his hands forward violently, and a golden pillar of light shot up into the heavens, piercing the clouds.

The entire battlefield was shrouded by this power, and the cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi felt an unprecedented fear.

However, at that very moment, a black-clad figure suddenly appeared behind Huang Daxian.

He gripped a black longsword and viciously stabbed toward Huang Daxian's back.

Huang Daxian seemed to have anticipated this; his body suddenly turned into a golden light, evading the deadly strike.

That black-clad figure, missing his strike, immediately retreated, vanishing into the darkness.

"You brats of Taiyin Shengdi, your tricks are nothing more than this." Huang Daxian's voice echoed across the battlefield, a flicker of contempt flashing in his eyes.

Yet the fighting spirit in Xidaozi's eyes grew even stronger.

"Don't get too pleased too soon. The depths of Taiyin Shengdi are beyond your imagination."

Huang Daxian gave a cold laugh and did not respond.

He raised his hands again, preparing to launch the next attack, and the tension on the battlefield grew even greater.

"You are nothing but a shifty-eyed ugly freak; what right do you have to speak wildly here?"

Among the disciples of Taiyin Shengdi, a hot-headed young disciple could no longer contain himself and began to mock loudly.

Upon hearing this, Huang Daxian was not angry but laughed instead.

"Hehe, ignorant child, you actually judge a person by appearance.

"How could my Realm be something that ordinary mortals like you could fathom?"

"Today, I will let you witness what true immortal techniques are."

Huang Daxian's laughter carried a hint of amusement.

As his words fell, Huang Daxian's figure suddenly became illusory and indistinct.

Golden halos radiated from his surroundings, resembling a deity descending to the mortal realm.

The cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi only saw a flash of golden light, and Huang Daxian's figure had already vanished.

The next moment, a soft sigh came from the sky, and a golden beam descended from heaven, pointing directly at the young disciple who had mocked Huang Daxian.

Seeing this, Xidaozi hastily waved his Dharma Implement, trying to intercept the beam, but the beam, like a living thing, easily slipped past his defenses and struck the disciple accurately.

Only a miserable cry was heard; after the disciple was struck by the beam, green smoke rose from his whole body, he flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground, silent thereafter.

The cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi, upon seeing this, were all horrified.

Xidaozi's complexion turned even more grim.

They had not expected the newcomer's strength to far exceed their imagination.

"Don't go too far in bullying people!".

"Although Taiyin Shengdi lacks talent, we are not to be slaughtered at will."

"Today, even if we fight to the death and break the nets, we will not let you leave easily!"

Xidaozi shouted angrily.

After hearing those words, Huang Daxian's figure reappeared on the battlefield, hands clasped behind his back, his expression extremely composed.

"Xidaozi, if you can withstand three of my moves,

"I guarantee I will not kill you."

Upon hearing this, the cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi all glared with wide eyes.

This newcomer, with his shifty eyes, I never expected him to be so lacking in manners, speaking so boastfully.

He boasts, unafraid of blowing himself up.

Xidaozi is the person in charge of Taiyin Shengdi's outpost at the edge of Tianji Shengyu; his strength is certainly not something easily dealt with.

Otherwise, the Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng, joining forces, would have long since captured Xidaozi.

"Arrogant..."

Xidaozi, furious, let out a loud shout; immediately a mighty aura surged from his body, and his Dharma Implement began to emit a dazzling light.

Huang Daxian nodded slightly, slowly raising his hands; an invisible force began to gather in his palms, and the atmosphere of the entire space instantly grew solemn.

"Boom—"

Xidaozi drew a deep breath, formed hand seals, and chanted silently; the surrounding yin-cold qi swiftly condensed, forming black whirlwinds that swirled around his body.

His body began to change: muscles bulged, mysterious runes appeared on his skin, and his eyes flashed with icy light.

"Taiyin Silent Birth!"

Xidaozi let out a loud shout, thrust his hands forward, and a black beam shot from his palms, straight toward Huang Daxian.

Huang Daxian, seeing this, remained calm and unhurried.

A powerful aura surged from his body, he formed seals with both hands, and a golden halo appeared behind him, radiating countless golden beams that blocked Xi Daozi's attack.

"Such petty Yin power, you dare to act recklessly before this immortal?" Huang Daxian snorted coldly, and an invisible wave surged toward Xi Daozi.

"Bang bang bang……"

Xi Daozi felt a strong sense of danger, quickly retreated, and at the same time formed seals, trying to block this invisible wave.

However, Huang Daxian's attack seemed to contain some strange power, actually making him feel waves of dizziness and blurred vision.

"What's going on?" Xi Daozi's heart jolted, feeling as if his magical power were being suppressed by something, and his body grew heavy.

"Xi Daozi, though your Taiyin Holy Land's arts are exquisite, compared to this seat you still fall short by a measure." Huang Daxian's voice carried a hint of mockery.

This time, the air seemed to be permeated with a strange odor.

Xi Daozi sensed something off about this odor and hastily held his breath, but it was too late—the smell had already entered his body, making him feel waves of nausea.

"You actually use such despicable means, poison gas!" Xi Daozi shouted angrily.

His complexion turned pale, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"War knows no deceit!

"Xi Daozi, you are still too naïve." Huang Daxian merely gave a light smile.

"Bang……"

At that moment, the Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng saw the situation and immediately joined the battle.

They knew this was an excellent opportunity to defeat Xi Daozi.

The Black Dragon Clan Chief's manifestation of spiritual power as a black dragon, its ink‑black dragon claws accompanied by the sound of tearing through the air.

Heifeng's attack was like a sudden violent storm; the two joined forces and launched a fierce assault on Xi Daozi.

Although Xi Daozi was suffering from severe poison, his will remained steadfast.

He endured the discomfort in his body and began to employ the Taiyin Holy Land's forbidden technique, striving to match Huang Daxian and the strong ones of the Black Clan.

Although Huang Daxian's poison gas caused Xi Daozi great trouble, his counterattack was equally sharp.

"Thump thump thump……"

Huang Daxian's poison gas not only affected Xi Daozi, even the surrounding Taiyin Holy Land cultivators were caught up in it.

Some cultivators with lower cultivation levels could not withstand this sudden poison‑gas attack; they all felt dizzy and blurred vision, and some even fainted on the spot.

Seeing this, the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land could not help but flare with anger.

Among them, someone began to curse loudly.

"You despicable villain, actually using such low‑down tactics—what kind of hero are you?

"Shameless, beast!"

Huang Daxian faced these accusations, yet paid them no heed.

On that sharp‑mouthed, monkey‑cheeked face there even appeared a hint of a cynical smile.

"On the battlefield, the victor is king, the vanquished is bandit.

"How could you ordinary mortals comprehend this seat's methods?"

Huang Daxian spoke mockingly.

With the support of his companions, Xi Daozi barely managed to steady his stance.

He drew several deep breaths, trying to dispel the discomfort within his body.

In his blood‑red eyes flashed a glint of resolve; despite being poisoned, his fighting spirit did not diminish.

"You may be cunning, but the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land are not easily knocked over." Xi Daozi's voice was hoarse yet conveyed an unyielding will: "Today, even if we expend our last ounce of strength, we will make you pay the price."

As Xi Daozi's words fell, the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land all roused themselves.

They began to reorganize their formations, preparing to launch a counterattack.

Some higher‑level cultivators began to join forces in performing the Taiyin Holy Land's union technique, hoping to block Huang Daxian's poison‑gas attack with collective strength.

The Black Dragon Clan Chief and Heifeng, seeing this, also realized the gravity of the situation.

They began to direct the Black Clan's cultivators to strengthen defenses while seeking opportunities to attack the Taiyin Holy Land's cultivators.

On the battlefield, poison gas and techniques intertwined, and cultivators from both sides fought for their respective strengths.

Although Huang Daxian's poison gas caused considerable trouble for the Taiyin Holy Land's cultivators, they still stubbornly resisted.

"Yellow Weasel King, you're getting more and more unreliable!"

In a corner of the Black City wall, Longling, as an onlooker, felt somewhat embarrassed by Huang Daxian's use of poison gas in battle, a method not very glorious.

Although Huang Daxian's strength is not as great as Xi Daozi's, his poison gas can nevertheless cause dizziness, vomiting, and unbearable headaches.

Once a cultivator gets contaminated, it is as if they have been afflicted by a bone‑eating worm's stickiness—cannot be shaken off, cannot be washed away.

"Damn, it's so stinky—what the hell is this stuff!

"Damn, I can't take it.

"Ugh……"

After suffering Huang Daxian's poison‑gas attack, the Taiyin Holy Land's cultivators felt uncomfortable all over.

Their hearts were filled with extreme dissatisfaction and anger, and they began to loudly denounce Huang Daxian's despicable conduct.

"Just what kind of cultivator are you?

"Huanyu cultivators cultivate spiritual energy, but this guy actually cultivates foul odor.

"Damn it, it makes me sick to death, my head's about to explode!" a Taiyin Holy Land cultivator shouted angrily.

Another cultivator echoed: "Such conduct and technique will only earn contempt!"

Huang Daxian faced these accusations, yet merely gave a light smile, seeming not to care about the cultivators' opinions.

His combat divine ability has always been practical, not caring about external evaluations.

"A frog in a well, Yanran knows the profundity of this divine ability!

"Hurry up and surrender, otherwise I'll make you stink to death." Huang Daxian said, voice tinged with disdain.

Those sharp eyes flickered with calm and determination for battle.

At this moment, within the Taiyin Holy Land, many cultivators were thrown into chaos by the nauseating gas.

After enduring the poison gas's corrosion, although suffering harm, Xi Daozi still persisted in battle.

"Quick, use spells to seal your sense of smell to reduce the poison's effect!"

Facing Huang Daxian's poison gas attack, Xi Daozi thought quickly and loudly commanded the surrounding Taiyin Holy Land cultivators:

However, after a Taiyin Holy Land cultivator tried, they shook their head.

"Person-in-charge, this poison gas seems to have permeated the air; spells can only temporarily seal the sense of smell but cannot completely block the poison's invasion."

Upon hearing this, Xi Daozi furrowed their brows, knowing that Huang Daxian's poison gas was not to be taken lightly.

If a solution is not found in time, the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land will fall into an extremely disadvantageous situation.

Just then, an elder suddenly thought of a solution.

"Cultivator, you can try, then use true qi to form a barrier on the body."

Isolate the poison gas outside the body.

Thus forming two layers of defense can mitigate the poison's effect on the disciples.

Upon hearing this, a flash of hope appeared in Xi Daozi's eyes, and they immediately gave the order.

"Everyone, hear the order! Following Elder Li's method, use true qi to form a barrier outside the body, then seek an opportunity to counterattack!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land immediately mobilized their inner true qi, attempting to form a protective barrier outside the body.

Some cultivators with higher cultivation levels quickly mastered this method.

Their inner true qi circulated, forming faint halos outside the body that isolated the poison gas.

Huang Daxian, seeing this, merely let out a cold laugh.

"Trivial tricks, dare to show off before me?"

Around the body, suddenly echoed many sonic booms, and strands of even denser poison gas swept toward the cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land.

Heifeng, Heilong, and the other cultivators of Black City, upon hearing those sounds, all wore faces of disbelief.

Those sounds were very familiar to everyone; they themselves had produced them before.

"Well, well, where does this person come from?"

They actually used an August 15th 'boom' to attack the Taiyin cultivators.

This cultivation method is utterly bizarre.

"Good grief, it's even spiral‑shaped!"

Many Black City cultivators were shocked beyond words, finally unable to contain their astonishment.