Chapter 115: Battle Against the Hehuan Ancestor

The three of them rushed into the hall, filled with burning rage and a determination to extract the souls and refine the spirits of the culprits.

The moment they charged into the hall, a powerful force of suppression surged tyrannically into their bodies, and their Spiritual Power instantly fell silent.

They all tumbled to the ground together, falling flat on their faces.

Before they could react, Wang Jianqiang, who had been prepared long ago, flashed over.

He punched out with both fists simultaneously.

Two of the three were instantly blasted apart by the force of the punches.

The one who had not been attacked saw this and instantly revealed a look of horror.

"No...!"

He opened his mouth, but before the sound could fully emerge, Wang Jianqiang had already swung his fist again.

His body instantly exploded into pieces.

From the moment the three entered the hall until they all perished, no more than two breaths of time had passed.

Qiu Shuang watched in astonishment, then a look of realization dawned on her face.

That was...

An Array that suppresses Spiritual Power?

Wang Jianqiang's physical strength was actually this powerful!

No wonder he was able to kill that Golden Core Stage Perfection guard.

Wang Jianqiang beckoned with his palm, retrieved the Array Flag of the Forbidden Array, and looked at Qiu Shuang.

"The mission is successfully completed; we can leave now."

Behind the Forbidden Land, in the deepest part of the Hehuan Sect.

After the core of the Yin Yang Hall was destroyed, a building with luxurious decor instantly collapsed.

"Shangguan Yurou, you and your two disciples actually dare to betray this seat!"

A disheveled figure shot out from the shattered building.

He had white hair and a white beard, yet possessed not a shred of the bearing of an immortal.

A pair of narrow eyes revealed ruthlessness and gloom.

After flying into mid-air, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked coldly at his surroundings.

At this moment, three figures were surrounding him in the center.

They were exactly the master and two disciples: Shangguan Yurou, Dong Yue, and Yan Qingxuan.

His gaze paused on Yan Qingxuan and Dong Yue, his pupils shrinking, "You two actually succeeded in forming a Nascent Soul as well!"

As he spoke, he looked at Shangguan Yurou again, "No wonder you were always stalling when I asked you to let your two disciples enter the Yin Yang Hall; so you had already harbored the heart to cause chaos in the sect."

Back then, before he went into seclusion, he had asked Yan Qingxuan and Dong Yue to enter the Yin Yang Hall.

Shangguan Yurou had always used various excuses to decline.

Only when she was truly forced with no other choice did she let Yan Qingxuan enter the Yin Yang Hall.

As for Dong Yue, she used the excuse of having her origin damaged, and in the end, she did not enter the Yin Yang Hall.

At the time, he had just failed a breakthrough and was in a hurry to go into seclusion to recover, so he did not pursue the matter.

"Hua Xingkong, the one causing chaos in the sect is you!"

Shangguan Yurou looked at the Hehuan Sect Ancestor, her face full of hatred, "You are tyrannical and dictatorial, forcing the high-level members of the sect to be under your control; you have long since provoked the wrath of heaven and men."

"Today, the three of us master and disciples will eradicate you, the tumor of the sect, and return peace to the Hehuan Sect."

The Hehuan Ancestor sneered upon hearing this.

"Three things that don't know whether they are living or dead."

With a thought, he prepared to communicate with the Yin Yang Hall to extinguish the souls of the three.

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly stiffened.

The connection between him and the Yin Yang Hall had actually been severed!

"Still trying to control our lives through the Yin Yang Hall?"

"Did you think I would be stupid enough not to take any precautions before making a move?"

Seeing the change in the Yin Yang Ancestor's expression, Shangguan Yurou laughed.

"What exactly did you do?" The Hehuan Ancestor's expression turned ugly.

"You don't need to know."

Shangguan Yurou shook her head, "Kill!"

With a sharp shout, she was the first to erupt with Spiritual Power and attack the Yin Yang Ancestor.

Yan Qingxuan and Dong Yue were not slow in their movements either.

Seeing their master make a move, they immediately launched their attacks.

The three of them attacked the Hehuan Ancestor from a surrounding position, blocking all his paths of retreat.

"A bunch of sluts!"

"When I catch you, I will definitely deal with you properly and make you regret this!"

The Hehuan Ancestor let out an angry snort, spread his arms to both sides, and pushed his palms out flat.

A shield of Spiritual Power condensed into existence.

The next moment, the attacks of the three descended.

Boom!

A violent roaring sound resounded, and a terrifying storm of Spiritual Power spread in all directions, shaking the entire Hehuan Sect.

"What terrifying Spiritual Power fluctuations!"

"That is the deepest part of the Hehuan Sect; what on earth has happened?"

"Could it be that a Golden Core Stage great expert is fighting?"

Countless Outer Sect Disciples and Inner Sect Disciples stopped their cultivation, looking toward the deepest part of the sect in shock.

In the eyes of these people, a Golden Core Stage Cultivator is already a great expert, a top-tier Cultivator who must be looked up to.

The Nascent Soul Stage is even more of a legendary existence.

A battle of Nascent Souls is something they dare not even imagine.

Unlike these bewildered Inner Sect Disciples and Outer Sect Disciples, the Golden Core Elders had already vaguely realized what was happening.

In the Hehuan Sect, except for a very small number of Inner Sect Elders who reached the Golden Core within the last hundred years, all Inner Sect Elders had entered the Yin Yang Hall.

The moment the core of the Yin Yang Hall was destroyed and their Soul Origin bound within the Yin Yang Hall dissipated, they felt it in their hearts.

The disciples within the sect might not know, but they were very clear.

The location from which the battle fluctuations came was the place where the Hehuan Ancestor was in seclusion.

Moreover, battle fluctuations of this level could simply not be erupted by a battle between Golden Core Stage Cultivators.

Combining this with the destruction of the Yin Yang Hall, the truth was already self-evident.

Someone wanted to overthrow the rule of the Hehuan Ancestor, had destroyed the Yin Yang Hall, and was currently fighting the Hehuan Ancestor!

Thinking of this, the Golden Core Elders were all pleasantly surprised.

No one wanted their life and death to be controlled by others, and even less did they want to be ordered about like slaves.

They had gone through thousands of hardships to successfully reach the Golden Core, and should have been able to become powerful figures in their own right; they were even less willing to be controlled by others.

But the Hehuan Ancestor was too strong.

They could not even produce the slightest thought of resistance.

Now that someone had stood up, they were naturally willing to see it.

But the gap between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Core Stage was too great.

Facing a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, a Golden Core Stage Cultivator is as fragile as a young child.

A great battle of this level was not something they could participate in; even if they rushed up without fear of death, they could not help at all.

All they could do was secretly pray that the person fighting the Hehuan Ancestor would succeed.

Swish~

Deep within the Hehuan Sect.

Amidst the violent Spiritual Power, a figure shot out in a sorry state.

It was none other than the Hehuan Ancestor.

Although his cultivation was high, because his Spirit Transformation had failed, his foundation was too severely damaged, and until now, he had barely recovered less than twenty percent of his cultivation.

These powers might be more than enough to deal with ordinary Nascent Soul Early Stage Cultivators, but facing the siege of Shangguan Yurou and her two disciples, he was somewhat inadequate.

Not to mention that Shangguan Yurou's cultivation had already reached the limit of the Nascent Soul Early Stage, only one step away from breaking through to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

Although Yan Qingxuan and Dong Yue had only just broken through, their combat power was incomparably fierce, far exceeding ordinary Nascent Soul Early Stage Cultivators.

The three of them joining forces was enough to suppress a Nascent Soul Middle Stage Cultivator.

Fighting the three of them with less than twenty percent of his cultivation, he ultimately fell into a disadvantage.

However, there was not the slightest look of panic on the Hehuan Ancestor's face; instead, he sneered.

"Not bad, your strength exceeded this seat's expectations."

"But you don't really think that without the Yin Yang Hall, this seat has no way to deal with you, do you?"

As soon as his voice fell, two figures flashed out instantly, appearing on his left and right sides.

Seeing these two figures, the expressions of Shangguan Yurou and her two disciples changed instantly.