The Mortal Immortal

Before everyone in Hongmeng Holy Land had completely rested, Tan Yuanlong rushed them to the sunset on the horizon. If Tan Yuanlong hadn't seen that these disciples were in really bad condition, he would have impatiently ordered them to follow him to explore the treasure!

According to Tan Yuanlong's many years of experience in Tianyuan, all kinds of secret realms born in Tianyuan will have various difficulties and obstacles on the road to treasure hunting. If some difficulties are not paid attention to, the combined cultivators may suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, every time Tan Yuanlong explores the secret realm, he will bring a group of disciples with him. It is said that it is to train disciples of the sect, but in fact it is to test the waters for him to explore the treasure.

Tan Yuanlong felt that this trip should be extraordinary. Without this group of disciples, he really didn't dare to explore casually.

On the way to the sunset, Tan Yuanlong was very proud. Although he didn't catch the damn Le Xiaowei, he accidentally came to the real treasure of the mountain and sea secret realm. If he could take all the treasures of the Hanhai realm, then his status in Hongmeng Holy Land would rise.

However, there is a doubt that has been lingering in Tan Yuanlong's mind.

That is why Le Xiaowei and his group chose to stay away from the direction of the setting sun? Moreover, they did not seem to be at full strength at that time. It was not the time for them to flee in defeat. Why did they leave in such a hurry?

This doubt was like a dark cloud, suddenly appearing in Tan Yuanlong's clear mood sky.

The sea of ​​sunset, the sea surface is as calm as a mirror, reflecting the bright golden light. However, Tan Yuanlong suddenly saw a person in the distance slowly stepping on the golden sea water and walking towards them. This person is like a black dot on the horizon, and the golden sea surface under his feet, the gold color gradually deepens.

Tan Yuanlong frowned and hurriedly ordered his disciples to be alert. Soon, the man came to Tan Yuanlong from the junction of the sea and the sky. For some reason, with the arrival of this person, this golden sea area became deep and dark. Tan Yuanlong looked closely and found that it was Ling Chenhui.

Why is Ling Chenhui here?

Could it be that Le Xiaowei is pretending?

Ling Chenhui bowed respectfully to Tan Yuanlong: "Senior Tan, I am here on the orders of my master to welcome you and fellow Taoists from Hongmeng Holy Land to the Sunset. There is no need for you to be so alert."

"Are you really Ling Chenhui? How did you enter this vast sea realm? Your master? Didn't he disappear in the fourth level of Tianyuan in his early years?"

"Senior, you don't need to know these things."

Tan Yuanlong's eyes were cold: "Don't need to know? I think you are looking for death. Even if you are really Ling Chenhui, no one will know if you die here!" Ling Chenhui agreed: "That's exactly the reason. If it gets out, it will affect the unity of Lingxiao Blessed Land and Hongmeng Holy Land. How bad is it? Senior, please."

This made Tan Yuanlong a little confused, but suddenly, Tan Yuanlong found that the golden sea surface under his feet turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the sea surface was completely black, the twenty-three disciples of Hongmeng Holy Land screamed at the same time. They rolled and twitched in pain on the sea.

"This..."

The sudden change made Tan Yuanlong a little overwhelmed. He didn't feel anything coming, but his subordinates almost lost their combat effectiveness in an instant. Just when Tan Yuanlong wanted to carefully look for the source of the attack, a pain of being eaten all over the body suddenly attacked Tan Yuanlong.

This pain seemed to be eaten by dozens of big mouths, absorbing the essence and penetrating into the soul, and the pain made Tan Yuanlong almost unable to think. He was panting, and the powerful cultivation of the fusion period made him immediately realize that the source of the attack was from inside his body! It seemed to be poured directly into his body from another world.

Ling Chenhui looked at these Hongmeng Holy Land monks rolling on the ground and couldn't help laughing. Hearing Ling Chenhui's laughter, Tan Yuanlong was furious. He didn't know what Ling Chenhui had used on him. He now had only one thought, that is, to wipe out Ling Chenhui!

Enduring the severe pain of being eaten, Tan Yuanlong directly used the Hongmeng Daluotian magic. The Hongmeng purple air rose into the sky and turned into the boundless Daluotian, suppressing Ling Chenhui who was laughing like the sky was collapsing.

"Die for me!"

Seeing the signature spell of the Hongmeng Holy Land, Ling Chenhui was not afraid at all, and saw the black substance quickly draped over him. Ling Chenhui was like a pool of black mud, and instantly sank into the sea. The Hongmeng Daluotian was majestic, but it was empty.

"How could this happen?!"

Tan Yuanlong knelt in the sea in pain, and suddenly his eyes focused on the seabed, and found that his reflection was being eaten by a large group of mummified fish. Then, he felt a chill passing behind him, and Tan Yuanlong hurried to dodge. Ling Chenhui suddenly appeared behind him and stabbed him hard in the heart with a black barb. However, Tan Yuanlong reacted very quickly and narrowly avoided the attack.

In an instant, Tan Yuanlong understood that the world he was in was a mirror-symmetrical world, and attacks in the mirror world would be 100% fed back to the real body. Ling Chenhui was the only one who could freely shuttle between the mirror world and the real world.

After understanding this, Tan Yuanlong attacked him fiercely, and in an instant he was temporarily freed from the endless biting. Seeing that Tan Yuanlong understood so quickly, Ling Chenhui couldn't help but sighed: "As expected of a combined cultivator, without the assistance of the master, it would really take some effort to deal with him. Senior Tan, I am far from your opponent in the outside world, and here, you will not be my opponent. Just follow me to see the master honestly."

"How shameless!"

After a fierce confrontation, the sea returned to calm.

The twenty-three monks of Hongmeng Holy Land had completely lost consciousness at this time, like corpses invaded by black matter, slowly immersed in the sea water. Tan Yuanlong was pierced on the sea surface by five black barbs extending from the seabed, covered in blood and dying.

On the other hand, Ling Chenhui still stood in front of Tan Yuanlong with ease, carefully admiring this great monk in the fusion stage who was severely defeated by him.

He looked at Tan Yuanlong proudly, feeling the dance of the black matter in his body, and an unprecedented sense of conquering satisfaction came over him. He sighed: "What a wonderful power! I really don't understand why the high-level people and demons avoid this power. If the human race wants to stand forever in the spiritual world and become the real overlord of the Holy Spirit Continent, how can it be without this power!"

After sighing, Ling Chenhui waved his hand, and the barbs extending from the seabed gradually sank into the seabed with Tan Yuanlong.

A group of dried corpse fish dragged Tan Yuanlong and other disciples of Hongmeng Holy Land, and quickly swam towards the setting sun in the distance.

After getting rid of Tan Yuanlong, Ling Chenhui sat cross-legged on the sea and began to carefully feel the whereabouts of Shu Han and his group. But after sitting cross-legged for a long time, he couldn't help but frowned slightly and said to himself: "I can't detect it! How is it possible! Could it be that this person is very familiar with the reversal of the world? Humph, try your best to hide, in this vast sea, I wonder how long you can hide."