Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

This voice is familiar to the monks of Youfu Palace. And it is very familiar, because this voice is the voice of a Mahayana man from Youfu Palace who once explained his cultivation experience to everyone.

And that Mahayana was also Jueyin’s master Mu Ran.

Looking at the numb figure who suddenly appeared in the air, with a solid figure, as if a real person had arrived, everyone suddenly felt the pride of being a monk of Youfu Palace.

When in a dangerous situation, having a Mahayana travel through endless territories and show up at the scene greatly increases everyone's sense of belonging.

Of course, everyone knew that Mu Ran was not a real person, and they also understood that the appearance here was not due to the fact that his disciple Jueyin was in danger. The reason why he appeared here was naturally due to Jueyin performing some kind of magic.

No matter how Mu Ran's figure appeared here, after seeing how Mu Ran easily subdued the huge explosion energy as soon as he appeared, all the monks of Youfu Palace present suddenly became excited.

Everyone swayed and immediately gathered together again.

At this time, only nine of the eighteen Youfu Palace monks who had besieged Qin Fengming were left. Except for Jueyin, everyone gathered around Wan Yuan.

Looking at the seven people appearing next to him, Wan Yuan suddenly showed a complicated and unspeakable expression in his eyes.

When everyone came together to intercept Qin Fengming and Lin Shuo, everyone thought it would be easy for just two monks to be blocked by everyone.

Who would have thought that the other party would be such a powerful and unpredictable person. After a fight, not only were everyone suppressed, but nine powerful monks from Youfu Palace were lost in one fell swoop.

Such a loss, in Wan Yuan's memory, was the only time the Arctic Land was opened, and so many monks died together after entering the Tianyuan Land.

Looking at the complicated expressions of the people around him who were surviving the disaster, Wan Yuan could not even think of killing Qin Fengming at this moment.

Qin Fengming looked at the surging energy and the figure of the middle-aged monk standing in mid-air. He did not step forward immediately, nor did he immediately turn around and quickly enter the ghost-eating mist.

Regarding this figure that suddenly appeared on the scene, he felt vigilant in his heart, but at the same time, he did not have too much fear in his heart. As his strength has grown, the fear he felt when facing Liyang's spiritual body has been greatly reduced.

"I guess the senior is Master Jueyin, Senior Mu Ran?" Qin Fengming's eyes flickered, he looked at the figure in front of him, and said calmly.

Although he called senior, he was not polite.

When Qin Fengming planned to kill the monks of Youfu Palace, he had completely become enemies with Youfu Palace. In the face of his enemy, no matter how humble and polite he is, he will not win the favor of the enemy.

After hearing Qin Fengming's calm words, he turned around and glanced at Qin Fengming, but there was no strange look in his eyes.

However, just as he glanced at the body with a calm gaze, Qin Fengming shouted: "Senior, what a good trick!"

As he spoke, his body did not move, but his expression suddenly became gloomy.

The moment Qin Fengming spoke his words, a transparent energy wave suddenly appeared in the void in front of him. The wave appeared and flew directly towards Qin Fengming's head.

The wave didn't carry much energy, and it didn't leave any significant traces wherever it passed.

If you stand far away, even if your spiritual consciousness has been released, you may not be able to immediately notice that a transparent wave suddenly appears in the air.

The fluctuation is really slight and inconspicuous.

But just when the fluctuation suddenly appeared and headed straight for Qin Fengming's head, a red light flashed out. A banging sound immediately sounded on the spot.

The Flowing Fire Sword appeared quickly and timely, and the interception was just right. It almost dodged and intercepted the transparent wave.

However, Qin Fengming still underestimated the power of that transparent wave.

The red fluorescent light struck directly at the front of the transparent object, but the transparent wave did not stop there. Instead, it seemed that after being slightly deflected, it missed the Flowing Fire Sword and shot towards his head again.

This change was too rapid. When Qin Fengming saw the transparent wave shooting out again, it was no longer possible for Qin Fengming to dodge or use magical powers.

"Poof!" A crisp explosion sounded on the spot.

The transparent wave did not fail and directly touched Qin Fengming's head. The sudden surge of wave energy showed that it really hit Qin Fengming's head.

However, there was no scream from Qin Fengming in the surge of energy.

After he finished speaking, he still seemed very calm, as if he was not attacked by the transparent wave at all.

"This junior is very courageous, and the power of the soul is also very extraordinary. Didn't you just use that magic weapon to touch my spiritual attack and immediately confirm that you can resist it with your own strength?"

Fluctuating energy suddenly appeared, and the figure suspended in the air turned his head, ignoring Qin Fengming who had taken back the purple sword with the chaotic aura around him. Instead, he looked at Qin Fengming coldly and said these words lightly.

"That's right, that spiritual attack can't hurt Qin."

Qin Fengming's eyes met that figure without any dodge, and he replied very calmly.

Divine attack is far less powerful than mana energy. Although spiritual thoughts can take shape and form actual attacks, if the two cultivation levels are at the same level as the divine soul, then the monk who uses divine thoughts to transform and attack is simply no match for the monk who uses magical powers or divine soul energy.

In other words, spiritual transformation attacks of the same level cannot pose a threat to monks of the same level at all.

Of course, this is only for monks of the same level. If one party's spiritual realm far exceeds that of the other party, the power displayed by the spiritual transformation attack will most likely overwhelm the other party's magical means.

Mu Ran, the realm of the soul will naturally far exceed that of the peak Xuan level monks.

Although Qin Fengming's soul realm has also reached the Mahayana realm, this only means that it has reached the limit of Mahayana. However, the soul of the Mahayana realm is not a fixed value, and is naturally a rough range.

Being able to make the decision to let the wave of waves hit the opponent's head just by touching the opponent's transparent attack with the Liuying Sword was precisely because Qin Fengming's spirit was powerful enough and his mind was very delicate.

"It seems that you are the only one who forced Jueyin to use the forbidden technique to communicate with me." The middle-aged man looked at Qin Fengming, his eyes flickering, and he made a judgment.

Being able to easily resist the spiritual attack technique that he used also shows that the young man in front of him is very powerful. It makes sense to be able to force Jueyin.

"Yes, it's Qin. Senior, I'm afraid he can't do anything to Qin just by showing his body in the sky."

Qin Fengming's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, and he spoke without any hint of fluctuation in his mouth.

"Hahaha..." Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter. The sound resounded and shook the whole world.

There was no sonic attack in this laughter, it just seemed to be loud.

As the laughter quickly spread, Lin Shuo and others who were fighting in the distance restrained their spells, their bodies flashed rapidly, and they all retreated a distance.

As soon as Hajime came to stay, his expression immediately showed solemnity as he explored the place where the strange sound came from in the distance.

What made everyone in Lin Shuo suddenly change their expressions was that as their spiritual consciousness quickly probed, everyone suddenly felt a strange barrier like a barrier blocking their spiritual consciousness from moving forward.

It seemed that the vast area where Qin Fengming once fought with everyone in Youfu Palace was suddenly sealed.

The power of the seal was very strange, and the powerful consciousness covered the barrier. After careful inspection, it was impossible to determine what kind of seal it was.

Suddenly sensing this, whether it was Peng Qi or the other ancestors, or Lin Shuo's ancestors, their hearts were suddenly shocked.

Although everyone has not yet explored the barrier at close range, based on what everyone has seen, a strong bad feeling suddenly arises in their hearts.

The previous fight between Lin Shuo and everyone could be said to be at a stalemate.

No matter which side wants to capture the other side, it is not easy. Because both parties are very familiar with each other. Even if they have never fought against each other, they have mostly seen each other take action.

Lin Shuo and Peng Qi had already experienced a fierce and endless battle. When we meet again this time, we will naturally attack with all our strength. It's just that both sides are very familiar with each other's methods, and they can't tell the winner at the moment.

Therefore, when both sides first come into contact with each other and fight, they both have the same idea, that is, they expect their side to win in the distant battle.

Now that everyone suddenly sees the changes in the world, how can everyone not be shocked.

Listening to the middle-aged man's continuous laughter resounding in his ears, Qin Fengming did not sense any danger from the laughter, but the laughter suddenly made Qin Fengming feel uneasy.

Such laughter, you can tell without thinking that it is not normal laughter. But Qin Fengming couldn't make a specific judgment about what was abnormal.

"This is the artistic conception of the Law of Purgatory. You have to be careful. If you can't resist, it's better to retreat immediately."

Suddenly, a voice transmission suddenly entered Qin Fengming's ears. The pleasant voice of the female cultivator was the one who was in charge of the temple at the moment.

When the voice reached his ears, Qin Fengming's mind suddenly sank, and his eyes suddenly became extremely solemn.

Although this Mahayana master of Jueyin used the body that was manifested through the air by the forbidden technique cast by Jueyin, with the help of this body, he was able to stimulate the artistic conception of the law, which made Qin Fengming suddenly feel nervous.

No matter what the artistic conception of the law is, as long as it can be inspired by the monk, it is enough to make the opponent suppressed under the artistic conception of his own magic circle.

Suddenly hearing Fairy Yao Xi's words, Qin Fengming immediately activated the Xuanzi sword that had been suspended in front of him. The sword light flashed and enveloped his figure in condensed light.

The artistic conception of the law offered by the middle-aged monk in front of him was very strange. Until this moment, he had not noticed the breath of the law at all.

But since Fairy Yao Xi has transmitted the message, there is nothing wrong with it.

Just as Qin Fengming's heart tightened and he activated the Xuan Zi Sword to protect himself, he finally noticed a breath of law emerging from the majestic energy rolling above his head.

The breath filled the air, and Qin Fengming suddenly felt a shrill howling sound reaching his ears.

The howl wasn't loud, but when heard, it sounded like thousands of ghosts were being tortured in some unbearable way.

"Senior Mu, there must be a powerful person in that mist. Don't be attacked by him."

Suddenly, a shout rang out, causing the middle-aged man suspended in the air to frown slightly, and his eyes immediately looked towards the still surging ghost-eating mist.

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