Chapter 3729 All suppressed
Chapter 3729 All suppressed
The Moon Occult Mystery Realm suppressed cultivation level. To say nothing of the Cauldron Forging Tier, even if a Sect Master came, he would have to obediently become a Foundation Building Tier.
This was the power of a Saint, and even a Sect Master great elite was no match for it.
Thus, very few elites entered this place. If they were unlucky, and encountered a hot-headed fool, who beat them up, or even killed them in fact, where would they go to complain about the injustice?
However, the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe in front of them was not only at the Cauldron Forging Tier, but he was also able to channel the cultivation level of Cauldron Forging Tier.
Although there was only one cauldron, and it was only the first step of the Cauldron Forging Tier, against Foundation Building cultivators, this was a crushing advantage.
However, how was this possible?
The Werewolf High Priest was extremely intelligent, and he felt as if everything was under his control. He laughed loudly, and said, "I was born here, so the suppression of heaven and earth has no effect on me. Moreover, I've massacred all of my clansmen, and through devouring their bloodlines, I've successfully broken through to the Cauldron Forging Tier!"
"If that wasn't the case, why would I be so confident?"
When everyone heard this, they all frowned, their hearts incredibly heavy.
It was clear that the Werewolf High Priest had planned everything carefully. He would make use of them to obtain the inheritance of the Saint, and then kill them all in one go. With the strength of Cauldron Forging Tier, it naturally wouldn't be a problem for him to accomplish this.
To say nothing else, once the Celestial Cauldron appeared, it would be able to suppress the Foundation Building cultivators in terms of aura, preventing them from unleashing even 10% of their true strength.
What could be done?
Even if one of them really obtained the inheritance of the Saint, and was willing to hand it over, would they still be able to live?
Once he had obtained the inheritance of the Saint, he would definitely kill them to prevent them from leaking the secret.
How were they supposed to resolve this dilemma?
Everyone was basically prodigy-level. Some were even four-star geniuses. If they were outside, they would not even cast a second look at the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe. His natural talent was too poor.
But now? A Cauldron Forging Tier elite had appeared, completely breaking the balance of strength.
If all of them joined forces, could they defeat a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator?
No matter what, they had to give it a try. Otherwise… they would definitely die.
"Hand over my inheritance!" The High Priest of the Wolf Tribe looked down arrogantly, his eyes focused on a woman, and stretched out a hand to grab her.
He was half-human and half-wolf, and his hands were also like wolf claws. They were thick, and his fingernails were long and sharp, like blades.
That woman was a one-star genius of Heavenly Dao Foundation, and she was originally quite extraordinary, but in front of a Cauldron Forging Tier elite, how could she compare?
Being suppressed by the Celestial Cauldron, she couldn't unleash 10% of her battle prowess at all. Her entire body was trembling, and she couldn't even parry.
"He!" The people beside her hurriedly moved in unison, greeting the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe.
Without the lips, the teeth feel the cold. They had to work together.
However, the gap in strength was really too wide. Even if they joined forces, it was useless. With a swipe of the claw from the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe, those people were sent flying at the same time.
"A bunch of trash actually dares to contend with me!" The High Priest of the Wolf Tribe smirked coldly. He humphed, and drew out his walking stick again, tapping it on the ground. Instantly, everyone felt a massive power pressing down on them, making it difficult for them to even move.
"At first, this mountain cave suppressed the bloodline of the Wolf Tribe, but I modified it slightly. Now, it has become an existence that suppresses all other beings except for the bloodline of the Wolf Tribe."
F***, how were they supposed to continue like this?
In the first place, they were no match for the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe, and now, it was difficult for them to even move. This was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.
Even if they joined forces, so what? What use would it be?
Oh no, they was completely done for now.
The High Priest of the Wolf Tribe laughed loudly, "Now, hand over my inheritance! It's fine even if you don't hand it over. I have a soul searching technique, and I can search your souls one by one. Don't think of hiding anything from me!" n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He grabbed a person. Pu, his sharp claws directly pierced through that person's skull. Then, his fingernails were all exuding green light, and that person was trembling all over. Not long after, that person's limbs drooped, completely lifeless.
"Useless trash."
The High Priest of the Wolf Tribe humphed coldly, and tossed that person aside.
His figure was over three meters tall, and if he threw someone down, it would be like an eagle throwing away a chick.
Everyone was trembling in fear. What could they do?
Ling Han was also thinking of a way, thoughts flashing through his mind.
It was actually very simple to eliminate the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe. He only had to summon the Heavenly Dao Flames contained in the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower.
The question was, would this reveal that he was the culprit who had set fire to the Holy Land?
Though this would make him very famous, Ling Han clearly did not like this kind of reputation now.
Thus, unless absolutely necessary, Ling Han didn't want to use the Heavenly Dao Flames.
Then was there any other way?
With a thought from Ling Han, he took out the Ghostly Underworld Light. This was a tool that he had obtained from Luo Xuan. It had been personally refined by a great elite of Sect Master-level, and the lamp oil had also been refined from the corpses of at least Cauldron Forging Tier elites.
He would give it a try.
His Celestial Foundations were built from imitations of the primitive Celestial Gate. Furthermore, they were two Celestial Foundations, which allowed him to have a strong immunity against suppression. He was completely unlike the pitiful others.
He silently activated the Ghostly Underworld Light, and instantly, an incredibly evil aura circulated. Ghostly flames suddenly gushed out, burning towards the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe.
"En?" The High Priest of the Wolf Tribe showed a hint of surprise. There was actually someone that could activate a precious tool?
Just at this moment, shua, shua, shua! Multiple streaks of light lit up, and there were actually 11 people that moved, launching attacks at the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe. Some shot out sword light, some shot out Saber Qi, some drew out an ancient mirror that shone with divine light, and some drew out the Heavenly Parasol, which cast down multiple terrifying auras.
As it turned out, Ling Han wasn't the only one who could resist the pressure here. There was no shortage of supreme prodigies here, so they definitely had a shocking trump card.
However, previously, no one knew if there was anyone else that could cooperate with them, and just how much damage could a strike from a Foundation Building Tier cause to a Cauldron Forging Tier cultivator? Thus, they all endured silently, waiting for the best opportunity to make a move.
Now that Ling Han had taken the initiative to attack, it was equivalent to blowing the horn of war. Those who had the spare energy to attack all attacked at the same time.
The High Priest of the Wolf Tribe showed a hint of seriousness. At this time, those that still had the ability to make a move on him were all prodigies of Foundation Building Tier.
If it was a one-on-one battle, he could completely ignore them, but now, he was a little careless, thinking that he could rest easy after turning around the suppressive power of this place. He had already put away the Celestial Cauldron. Without this layer of suppression, these 12 opponents had at least retained 70% of their battle prowess.
Twelve Ultimate Dao Foundation cultivators, who were at least two-star geniuses, unleashed their Spirit Tool and attacked at the same time. Even a Cauldron Forging Tier had to be careful. Otherwise, it was extremely likely that they would fail miserably.
He humphed, and struck the walking stick heavily. Weng, a wave of energy spread out with him at the centre, pushing out in all directions.
Twelve attacks came from different directions, but when they came into contact with this energy wave, they immediately stopped.
It still wouldn't work. Cauldron Forging Tier was too powerful in this place, even if the other had only formed one cauldron.
Shua, a streak of white light streaked past, shooting towards the High Priest of the Wolf Tribe at more than thirty times the speed of sound, like it was leaving behind a trail of dust, like a strong man that would not turn back.
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