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Chapter 217: Sheep-Headed Cauldron
The moment the incense ash fell on the body of the immortal from a foreign land, his image collapsed, revealing a withered and decaying body.

Then, his body, which was already like a dead tree, began to crack, like a piece of rotten wood. His skin and fingers fell off in large chunks and turned into dust, and his palm soon melted away.

This surprised Chen Lang. He was indeed a cultivator from a foreign land. His cursed body was breaking down so quickly.

"Sly fellow!"

The remnant immortal from the foreign land was furious. Did the cultivators on this continent not even dare to fight openly? They hid and evaded, and used such a vicious trick to take advantage of his old age and frailty!
However, the heavenly punishment has already possessed him, which is very bad. The immortal from the foreign land has no choice but to give up the Tao fruit. A crack has opened up at the back, and he has to retreat and get rid of it, otherwise everything will be in vain.

"He is about to leave. Should we stop him?" Zhong Haoran saw from a distance.

"No rush, let's wait and see." said the leader of the Tianjian Sect.

The battle went in a way he had not expected. He noticed that the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls used the punishment from heaven and the incense ash to inflict great damage on the Remnant Immortal, but the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls himself did not suffer any damage and was not punished by heaven.

This puzzled him. Did the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls use any magical power? No, he just grabbed it casually. He also knew how to attract disasters, but he would definitely suffer the disaster himself.

Could this still be the substitute of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls? That was impossible, because the Heavenly Punishment targeted a person's Taoism, and even if he used a magical weapon to bombard him from thousands of miles away, the Heavenly Punishment would still come to him.

This is also why the immortal from the foreign land was unable to kill Chen Lang previously, but instead used a mountain to smash him, because the most primitive power would not be recognized by the heavenly punishment.

Soon, the remnant immortal followed the crack and returned to the decaying world.

When he landed on the towering tree, the tree quickly decayed, with cracks all over the surface and the shriveled bark falling off.

However, Canxian's condition was improving. The decay on his body was lessening, and his fallen fingers were growing back.

"It turned out to be a tree demon."

On the ridge of the mountains, the old man riding a green bull talked to himself. In the foreign land, there are many ancient creatures, from the ancient immortals, and they are not human.

"Your Dao fruit is also different from ordinary ones. We will meet again." The immortal from the foreign land looked at the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls through the crack with a sharp gaze.

The Dao Fruit that is not afraid of heavenly punishment is also a Dao Fruit he has never seen before. He can basically judge that the young cultivator he was chasing before was a disciple of this person, otherwise how could that young cultivator last so long under the heavenly punishment?

However, the next moment he realized that he had said it too early, because the hand of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls reached in through the crack in space and actually came to a foreign land.

The white palm was stained with incense ash, but it was not corroded. The palm that covered the sky grabbed the tree trunk and pulled it up by the roots.

"You dare!"

The immortal from the foreign land was furious. The ground around him bulged and a forest emerged. It was full of huge tree trunks. The branches and vines were entwined and locked the palm of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls. There were some sharp thorns that pierced it. The blood flowed down the thorns and was greedily absorbed by the vines, which even tried to drag him in.

But the next moment, the foreign land began to tremble, and continuous and dull breaking sounds came from underground. The entire forest was uprooted, along with the soil, as if a continent was grabbed and brought out.

When the continent passed through the crack, thunder surged, and purple arcs of lightning flowed between the branches. The monks on the continent were all shocked. Is this a tree demon? It is simply a moving island in the sky.

Then, a tripod emerged from the clouds, surrounded by nine sheep heads and engraved with various ancient exotic beasts. The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls put the tree demon and his hand into it and began to refine it.

There were shrill screams coming from the cauldron. It was trying to break free, but Taoist patterns appeared on the surface of the cauldron, locking it inside.

This shocked countless people. The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls not only wanted to be killed, but also wanted to be refined. She was worthy of being a person who sacrificed human lives. This was in line with her style.

As for the many leaders of the Pingtian Sect, they all reached a collective climax.

"The queen is mighty!"

Have you ever killed a creature from another world? My queen will only show you once. This is really a great honor for Pingtian Sect. There were rumors before that Pingtian Sect was about to disappear, which made the leaders of the major sects panic and seek a way out for themselves.

But now it seems that it is still unclear whether the Pingtian Sect or this alliance will fail first.

But at this moment, the eyes of the sect leaders of all parties were on the giant tripod with a sheep head. Not only the young cultivators, but also they were seeing this magical weapon for the first time. It was obviously a sacred weapon of the Nascent Soul level.

"It's a bit troublesome." The leader of the Tianjian Sect narrowed his eyes. He suspected that this was the magic weapon that the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls had been refining. It could actually imprison a creature of this level. If a war broke out at that time, it would be a big threat.

However, it can still be dealt with. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, everyone has some trump cards.

What really made him feel uneasy was that he still hadn't figured out how this person had avoided the punishment from heaven. The realm displayed by the other party was clearly at the same level as him, not much higher. He might have borrowed some tricks.

What if she used the same tactics against him?
The leaders of all factions who are watching today are probably having trouble sleeping or eating.

……

The sacrifice was still going on, and the eyes of people from all sides were focused on the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, or the giant sheep-beast cauldron that had suddenly appeared, but Chen Lang was not too interested. He didn't need to watch the boss's death animation, as he hadn't completed his mission yet.

As a dedicated person, you should do things cleanly and efficiently, and see them through to the end.

"Where is Mr. Lu Ming?" Chen Lang looked everywhere for him, but did not see Lu Ming. He only saw the two young men and women who had helped him on the flying boat, and three young Jindan masters from foreign countries.

He glanced at her coldly and raised his sword.

The three Jindan cultivators took a look at the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls and the giant cauldron.

Then they turned and ran.

Chen Lang did not chase after him. He had used up both of his Nine Revolutions Pills and had thrown away too many cards. It was hard to say whether he could successfully kill Lu Laodeng today. Moreover, he now had a strange feeling, as if something was growing in his body.

Could it be that I have eaten too many Nine Revolution Pills and they are starting to sprout?

He suspected that it was Lao Deng from the foreign land who had done something, but he quickly dismissed the idea. The Nine Revolutions Pill could clear all negative buffs. If there was an abnormality in itself, it would definitely be a positive gain. He would just wait and see the result. There was no need to worry about him.

"Where are you going? Aren't you going back to the sect?" asked the female cultivator.

Chen Lang turned his head, "What's the matter?"

The female cultivator said, "The aliens have already set their sights on you. Even if you are fine today, it may not be the case next time. It will be very troublesome if they take a fancy to your Dao Fruit. It is better to hide as soon as possible."

"Oh, thank you. Are you interested in going to attack the Lu family together?" Chen Lang asked. Since Lu Laodeng was not there, he must have gone home.

The female cultivator smiled and asked, "Can we share the money if we succeed?"

"Of course, I'll give it all to you. I'm not a money-loving person." Chen Lang said.

"Forget it. I'm here on a mission and shouldn't stay long. Goodbye." The female cultivator refused.

"Whose order?" Chen Lang asked.

"You are Zhong Haoran's disciple, right?" The male cultivator said, "Come to think of it, he is your senior brother."

(End of this chapter)