In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

The day of the duel between the Dihuang sect and the River of Forgetfulness sect.

Impermanence is the habitat of evil ghosts and monsters at night in Naihe City during the day. The reasons for choosing to duel here are, on the one hand, to stay away from the crowd, and on the other hand, because in the end, if it really doesn't work... Lin Wuyou can use that method.

Today, the two major sects will definitely destroy one.

Few people from the Impermanence Realm would enter, but at this time there were more than a dozen people standing on a cliff.

Lin Wuyou looked sad as he looked at the territory where the evil spirits were all over the place and the monsters were rampant. Today, not only must we resist Huang San's offensive, but we must also be careful of the attacks of evil ghosts and monsters.

Thinking that today is most likely to be buried here, my heart can't help but feel a bit of sourness.

The dozen or so behind him are all dead soldiers. Today, he originally planned to go to battle by himself. The day before, all the people in the sect had been moved to another place where no one else was.

If he was born today, he went to pick up the clan to come back, and if he died today, the clan could save their lives.

They didn't come too early, but before Huang San arrived, he waited for about a quarter of an hour before seeing a young man walking leisurely and contentedly from a distance.

Lin Wuyou's face was heavy, and he turned around to give the final advice to the people behind him, "Everyone, I'm incompetent, I'm not a good Sect Leader. You guys can leave now, and I won't blame you!"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and said in unison: "May I live with Sect Leader and die with Sect Leader!"

"Okay, okay." Huang San clapped his hands and walked in, smiling: "It's a good picture, but it's a pity that you all have to die here today!"

"Don't be mad, you bastard! It's uncertain who will live and who will die today!"

"Extremely arrogant! How can Sect Leader Huang have such an unfilial son!"

"A piece of rat feces ruins a good pot of soup! The kindness that Huang Lao Sect Leader has established has all been worshipped by you son of a bitch!"

...

Seeing Huang San, everyone began to criticize each and every one of you.

Huang San spread his wings and leaped to another cliff to look at them. He picked his ears and said impatiently, "Are you finished? Can you come and die?"

"Arrogant child!" Before Huang San could finish his words, a white-haired old man bore the brunt of the attack and launched an attack on him, "Come on!"

Bang!

The white-haired old man emitted a deadly huge ball of light, hitting the spot where Huang Sansuo was standing!

Everyone held their breath, and for a while, only Xiaoxiao's wind was left in the impermanence.

A dozen people from the River of Forgetfulness sect looked at the thick smoke and dust there, all of them thinking by chance, could it be that Huang San was defeated so easily?

The answer is clearly not.

After a few breaths, the thick smoke on the cliff gradually dissipated, and a thin layer of residual fog made the cliff look weird.

Lin Wuyou had never been so nervous in his life. Although he wanted Huang San to be wiped out just like the others, he knew clearly that Huang San's current Cultivation Base would not be able to kill him with a single blow.

Sure enough, a shadow gradually emerged from the dissipating smoke.

Huang San patted the dust on his body, sneered, and sneered: "I thought it could be so powerful, with such a mad tone, this strike has tried his best, right? It's a pity that I was unscathed!"

After saying that, he laughed and humiliated the old men, who on average were over 500 years old.

Everyone in the River of Forgetfulness sect was shocked. It was to be expected that Huang San didn't die. After all, it was just a fluke that he died with one blow, but he has become so powerful now, which no one expected.

After all, before Huang Yaoxing died, he was still a playboy who did not cultivate all day long.

There was a click of thunder, causing countless lightnings to shine in the impermanence.

All the evil ghosts and monsters who were resting were disturbed, and they slowly moved in the territory.

"Not good!" Lin Wuyou looked at the foreign objects rampant everywhere, and said with luck: "The ghosts have been disturbed, everyone be careful!"

"Spread apart, the first thing you want is to annihilate the three yellow dog thieves!"

The crowd spread out while agreeing, and a dozen people formed a circle to surround Huang San.

The housekeeping skill of the River of Forgetfulness sect is formation. As soon as the sword is drawn out, it points from the sky to the ground, and immediately, the circle formed by it emits a powerful light.

Wow!

The ghosts became irritable by the dazzling light, and there were more foreign objects running rampant in the impermanence.

"The sun and the moon cycle, the heaven and the earth are constant." Lin Wuyou quickly chanted the spell and shouted, "Broken!"

Dozens of swords were raised to the center of the circle at the same time, and at the same time, the sword body emitted bright light, and the light gathered into a line, all gathered directly above Huang San.

The light gradually converged and turned into a huge semi-circular disc. Following the suppression by Lin Wuyou and others, the disc instantly converged, wrapping Huang San inside!

This strike is the most powerful blow that River of Forgetfulness and others can deliver. Once the formation is completed, Lin Wuyou and others begin to slay the entangled ghosts and demons with their swords.

Before he could get rid of the entanglement of ghosts and demons, he heard a loud bang, and the formation that gathered the efforts of more than a dozen people including Lin Wuyou was broken.