Chapter 659 - 649: Unbeatable

The aura unleashed by Mo Tuntian was more terrifying than that of an army of ten thousand.

The invisible Qi Force caused the space to instantly collapse wherever it passed, as if it intended to destroy the entire Cultivation Realm.

Sensing this unimaginable, terrifying aura, everyone’s expressions changed drastically, feeling as though they were falling into a dark abyss.

The weak in cultivation had their faces filled with fear and despair.

"Be careful!" Wang Chongtian shouted in terror, "Block this aura quickly!"

The Ice Phoenix, Tian Lin, Xiao Wanshi, and other Half-Immortal experts once again exerted all their strength to mobilize their Spiritual Power, even summoning various powerful Immortal Artifacts.

Even Yao Xuan and other Mahayana Stage experts struck with all their might.

"Hmph! You ants still think you can resist?" Mo Tuntian sneered disdainfully.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

Under the oppressive aura, the Ice Phoenix, Wang Chongtian, and other Half-Immortal experts spat blood, all plummeting from the sky.

Those below the Half-Immortal level suffered even more severely.

The great battle had not yet begun, yet all present were severely injured by the terrifying aura.

Fortunately, their desperate defense barely managed to protect the weaker disciples of the Medicine God Hall.

Mo Tuntian said coldly, "Gu Chenfeng! If you don’t come out, I will slaughter everyone in the Medicine God Hall."

The overwhelming killing intent enveloped the Medicine God Hall, gripping the heart.

Although Mo Tuntian’s power was not as formidable as Jingtian Yan, the presence of an army of ten thousand made everyone feel even more fearful than Jingtian Yan.

At this moment.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Experts from the Yin Yang Family, the Ancient God Mountain Commerce Association, and other major forces appeared one after another, all with faces full of horror.

Before they arrived, they could already sense Mo Tuntian’s incomparable destructive aura, unable to conceal the fear on their faces.

Upon seeing tens of thousands of Demon Realm experts, the fear on their faces intensified, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"Sister Phoenix!" Yinyang Wan’Er flashed in anxiously, hurriedly asking, "Sister Phoenix, are you alright? Where is Brother Feng?"

"I’m fine." The Ice Phoenix weakly shook her head, "The Master is not in the Medicine God Hall, I don’t know where he went."

Emperor Jiang, enduring his severe injuries, said, "I have sent a message to my master, but there has been no response."

"What should we do then?" Yinyang Wan’Er panicked, "With so many from the Demon Realm here, if Brother Feng is not around, we have no chance at all."

Xiao Wanshi weakly said, "Even if the patriarch were here, I fear we wouldn’t be able to contend with them. Tens of thousands of Demon Realm experts could destroy the Cultivation Realm in an instant."

The great battle had not yet started, and the strongest Half-Immortal experts in the Cultivation Realm were already severely injured, essentially rendered worthless.

With Gu Chenfeng nowhere to be found, it plunged everyone into utter despair.

Seeing the Medicine God Hall and the experts of the three Ancient Sects all severely injured, Mu Qingchen stood in shock, saying blankly, "Senior Wang and the others are all severely injured."

"With so many Demon Realm experts, how do we even fight?" Emperor Jiang said in extreme fear, his heart almost jumping out.

Nie Wuying shook his head in despair, saying, "We stand no chance at all, the Cultivation Realm is doomed."

"Where is Young Master Feng? He’s not in the Medicine God Hall?" Ghost Elder looked toward the people of the Medicine God Hall in fear, but did not see Gu Chenfeng.

The Great Demon King gulped in terror, saying in a trembling voice, "Just standing in front of them, I feel endless fear, unable to control my body. They cannot possibly be defeated."

Yinyang Potian furrowed his old brow deeply, saying, "In the Half-Immortal Realm, before them, we’re just like ants. Even if Young Master Feng were here, he couldn’t possibly defeat them."

It’s not that they didn’t believe in Gu Chenfeng’s strength.

But the fact was, they couldn’t possibly defeat the tens of thousands from the Demon Realm.

With Gu Chenfeng not showing up for a long time, Mo Tuntian’s expression turned grim, and he then raised his hand to gather a terrifying Demon Evil Power.

"Gu Chenfeng, if you still don’t come out, you can prepare to collect their corpses." Mo Tuntian shouted angrily, about to unleash a strike.

However.

At this moment.

Yinyang Wan’Er suddenly shouted angrily, "Brother Feng hasn’t closed his retreat yet, why are you in such a hurry? Besides bullying the weak, what else can you do?"

Above the Medicine God Hall.

Mo Tuntian’s face darkened, his fierce gaze scanning Yinyang Wan’Er, and his killing intent locked onto her.

"Wan’Er!" Yinyang Xuan’s face changed drastically.

"Saintess Wan’Er!" The crowd’s panicked eyes all turned towards Yinyang Wan’Er, clearly afraid of provoking Mo Tuntian.

Yinyang Wan’Er seemed not to hear, unafraid of Mo Tuntian’s fierce gaze, and continued to shout, "If Brother Feng were here, you would have been annihilated body and soul by now, where would you have the chance to act? Does bullying the weak excite you? Don’t you know it’s shameful to bully the weak? You have brought disgrace to the Demon Realm."

"It takes no skill to confront us from the Cultivation Realm, go challenge the Immortal Realm if you dare."

Upon hearing Yinyang Wan’Er’s angry rebuke, everyone was stunned.

Yinyang Potian and Yinyang Xuan were even more astonished, unable to believe that Yinyang Wan’Er dared to speak to Mo Tuntian in such a manner.

"You dare insult my Demon Realm, it seems you’re tired of living." Mo Tuntian said coldly, "Since Gu Chenfeng hasn’t emerged, I’ll start by killing you."

As he spoke, Mo Tuntian formed a Sword Point, gathering the demonic power onto his fingertips.

"Wan’Er, be careful!" Yinyang Xuan shouted in terror, hurriedly rushing forward.

"Wan’Er!" The Ice Phoenix exclaimed, suppressing her severe injuries, intending to pull Yinyang Wan’Er back.

"Whoosh!"

A line of terrifying black energy shot out from Mo Tuntian’s Sword Point like lightning toward Yinyang Wan’Er.

At this critical moment.

Yinyang Xuan flashed in, pulling Yinyang Wan’Er back with the Ice Phoenix simultaneously.

"Sizzle!"

The terrifying black energy mercilessly pierced through Yinyang Xuan’s chest and continued piercing through many others along its path.

"Father!" Yinyang Wan’Er shouted in terror, her beautiful eyes widening to their extreme.

"Xuan’Er!"

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch of the Yin Yang Family!"

Yinyang Potian and the others were all shocked, their terrified eyes fixed on Yinyang Xuan.

Yinyang Xuan’s aura disappeared instantly.

"Father!" Yinyang Wan’Er cried out, her heart wrenched.

Yinyang Potian quickly rushed over, holding Yinyang Xuan while shouting, "Xuan’Er! Xuan’Er!"

Yinyang Potian was overwhelmed with grief, continuously channeling Spiritual Power into Yinyang Xuan’s body as he called out repeatedly.

Unfortunately, Yinyang Xuan showed no response.

Yinyang Xuan no longer had any life signs.

"The Patriarch’s Primordial Spirit..." Yao Xuan said with a face full of horror, "It’s shattered..."

"The Patriarch, he..." Yao Xingchen said blankly, unable to continue.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In an instant.

Yinyang Xuan had been slain.

At this moment.

"Whoosh!"

Ling Aotian flashed in, fully mobilizing his Soul Power into Yinyang Xuan’s body, swiftly forming seals with one hand, before shouting lowly, "Primordial Spirit Imprisonment!"

The domineering Soul Power locked Yinyang Xuan’s shattered Primordial Spirit, and Ling Aotian urgently shouted, "Quick, give me Soul Power!"