Chapter 647: Pseudo-Spiritual Realm, Xuantian Flower Realm
The moment she saw Mingluo, Yuansha felt relieved. She didn't want to fight with Baohua, and Mingluo was a good opponent for her.
However, her charm can actually affect herself. It seems that she has made tremendous progress over the years.
Yuan Sha was a little surprised, but he still took a deep breath and said coldly: "Ming Luo, do you dare to fight with me?"
"You lowly slave Yuansha, today is the day for me to kill you!" Ming Luo shouted coldly without any courtesy.
If we say that when she was still in the Demon Realm, her strength was roughly the same as Yuan Sha, or even weaker, and she had no confidence in defeating the other party.
Now, after experiencing rebirth in the spirit world and shaping the supreme demon body, her physical strength has greatly increased, and her power has also improved by leaps and bounds. Now she is fully confident that she can suppress Yuansha.
So, she went to Yuansha first.
Being called a bitch like this, even though Yuan Sha felt guilty, he was also furious and snorted coldly:
"If you want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Having said that, he pounced on her, and the two women immediately started fighting.
On the other side, led by the two middle-stage Mahayana masters, eleven saints quickly rushed towards the treasure flower. It was obvious that they attached great importance to the treasure flower.
On Ye Changsheng's side, three ordinary demon ancestors rushed over with grim smiles on their faces, apparently intending to end the battle quickly.
The three of them joined forces and quickly killed him, and then joined forces to kill Ming Luo, and finally worked together to defeat Baohua.
The plan was perfect!
Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng and Baohua both showed sarcastic smiles on their faces.
Baohua raised the corner of her mouth. Facing the eleven holy ancestors who were coming towards her, she was not afraid at all. She casually raised a jade hand in front of her body, opened her mouth and blew out a ball of pink light.
The ball of light looked ordinary at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it was made up of countless pink runes the size of rice grains. After spinning around, it lightly fell into Baohua's white jade-like palm.
At this time, she lightly touched the ball of light with her other finger.
With a "puff", the light ball suddenly exploded, and countless runes swirled and danced nearby like pink petals, flashing wildly and extremely beautiful.
At this moment, a streak of emerald green flashed in the center of the explosion of the light ball!
Then, a small green grass appeared silently on the palm of his hand and grew rapidly. In just a few blinks of an eye, it turned into a half-foot tall green tree and continued to grow wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, a large green tree took shape on Baohua's jade hand, covering her graceful figure completely underneath.
The branches and leaves of this tree are emerald green and crystal clear, and the roots have become one with Baohua's palm, and it seems that they are continuously absorbing the magical power in her body.
"Xuantian Holy Tree, she has completely integrated this treasure, could it be that..."
In the distance, Yuansha, who was fighting with Mingluo while keeping an eye on Baohua, suddenly lost his voice when he saw the emerald green tree, and his face turned pale.
She seemed to remember something. As Baohua's closest sister, she knew many of Baohua's secrets.
In particular, he knew about the secret technique that Baohua was studying hard.
"Yuan Sha, it's too late for you to regret now!" Ming Luo shouted, and his attack became more and more fierce, making Yuan Sha a little breathless.
"Xuantian Flower Realm!"
Baohua let out a low shout, and the emerald green tree in her hand suddenly became blurred. Spots of pink light suddenly appeared on the branches everywhere, and in the next moment, they transformed into clusters of pink flower buds, instantly filling the entire tree branches.
At this time, a pleasant incantation came out from Baohuatan's mouth, and the flower buds began to slowly bloom. Waves of rich floral fragrance filled the entire space.
What’s even more incredible is that as the pink flowers begin to bloom, the color of the entire tree suddenly changes from emerald green to pink.
The change was so fast, it seemed like it happened in a split second.
At this time, the sound of Sanskrit could be heard faintly in the sky. Wherever the eyes looked, there were clusters of pink flower shadows. The space within a thousand feet radius became a pink ocean, as if it had become a world of its own.
"Is this the fake spiritual realm? It is indeed so powerful. It really makes people look forward to what the real spiritual realm will look like!" Ye Changsheng exclaimed after seeing this scene.
"Human cultivator, do you still have the mind to care about other people's battles?" A cold shout was heard, and an old man with a strange bun on his head appeared in front of Ye Changsheng.
This person glanced at Baohua and felt secretly frightened. He didn't know what method Baohua used, but he could feel the terrifying power of it.
In a subtle way, he was somewhat glad that he was assigned here. Dealing with a newly promoted Mahayana master would be much less stressful than dealing with Baohua.
It can be said that there is no comparison at all.
It should be easy for the three of us to deal with this guy.
With such thoughts in mind, the Demon Saint looked at Ye Changsheng with a grin.
As a result, what he saw was a pair of indifferent eyes, looking down at him arrogantly, as if they didn't take him seriously at all.
The three great demons saw the same look and became furious. They shouted loudly and activated their magic weapons to kill Ye Changsheng.
"A country chicken and a clay dog!"
Ye Changsheng uttered a cold cry, and the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword stood upright in front of him. He flicked his left hand and suddenly a green storm swept out from it.
A wave of destruction spread out, covering the world, causing every cultivator in it to feel a palpitation.
"ah!!!"
Screams were rang out, and a green storm swept over the three Mahayana monks. After the storm dissipated, the figures of the three people disappeared.
With one strike, all three demon ancestors died.
This scene was seen clearly by everyone, and the saints of the demon clan finally understood who they had provoked.
Their faces turned pale almost instantly, and their high morale instantly plummeted to the bottom. Almost everyone made the same move at the same time.
Turn around and run!
"Isn't it a bit late to leave now?"
Baohua narrowed her eyes and said something without emotion. Then she reached out a jade hand to the flower tree in front of her, lightly plucked a giant pink flower, and threw it into the air in front of her without panic.
The giant flower shook and then disappeared into the void in a flash.
The next moment, there was a loud "boom" and the void in front of several Mahayana monks who were about to fly out of the sea of flowers trembled, and suddenly a large amount of pink light erupted like a volcano.
In this pink glow, the magic weapons on the bodies of several people were shining wildly, their steps were staggering, and they seemed unable to even stand steadily.
With a low roar of shock and anger, these people hurriedly used all their strength to use various magic weapons to disperse the pink light that was surging around them. At the same time, their faces were full of expressions of extreme shock and anger, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes when they looked at Baohua.
This is the Xuantian Spiritual Realm. Under its cover, one cannot rely on any external energy of heaven and earth and can only use one's own magic power to resist the attacks of the Lord of the Spiritual Realm.
This is very fatal. You must know that for all cultivators who have reached the state of spiritual enlightenment, 70% to 80% of their supernatural powers can only be displayed with the help of the vitality of heaven and earth.
If they cannot draw on the vitality of heaven and earth, their strength will be greatly reduced, and they will naturally be unable to resist Baohua's attack.
The pink world enveloped all the eleven saint ancestors. Shadows of countless giant flowers appeared layer by layer, blocking any saint ancestor who wanted to escape.
They constantly activated the magic weapons in their hands, smashing layer after layer of giant flowers, but countless flowers would be reborn immediately.
There was no way to get out.
With the help of the pseudo spiritual realm formed by the fusion of the Xuantian flower tree, Baohua suppressed the eleven holy ancestors by herself, and she even looked like she still had some strength left.
She stood in the center of the pink world, under the flower trees, and sighed softly as she watched these people trying hard to break free.
The next moment, hundreds of giant pink flowers that originally occupied the branches of the flowering tree suddenly fell from the tree in a flash.
"go"
Baohua rolled out her fragrant sleeves towards the pink flowers and let out a delicate shout.
The next moment, a "puff" sound was heard, and the pink flowers flew high into the sky. They turned into balls of magic flames and instantly merged into one, turning into a pink sea of fire.
The sea of fire was only a few acres in size at first, but once it came into contact with the flower shadows that emerged from the nearby void, it turned into pink devil flames and spread wildly in all directions.
But within a few breaths, the sky above the entire flower world turned into a sea of devilish flames. Then, after someone below the precious flower muttered something, the entire sea of fire roared and pressed down fiercely towards the saints below.
When the saints of the demon world saw this, their faces changed drastically. They gathered together in horror and released their magic weapons to resist the sea of fire together.
For a moment, the eleven people joined hands to block the arrival of the sea of fire. Lights of various colors formed a light curtain that enveloped them.
Outside was a raging pink sea of fire, constantly burning the light curtain, but the light curtain was extremely solid.
When Baohua saw this scene, her expression changed slightly and her face turned pale. With her current magical power, she was still unable to refine more than ten holy ancestors in one breath.
She could only maintain this pseudo spiritual realm for a short while at most, and then she would have to disperse the spiritual realm and let these saints escape.
Seeing this, she looked to Ye Changsheng for help.
Ye Changsheng nodded, his figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in the pink sea of fire and in front of the light curtain.
The pink flames took a detour and when they touched his body, they scattered without attacking him.
Seeing his sudden appearance, the eleven saint ancestors who were sitting cross-legged inside and resisting the sea of fire together changed their expressions at the same time, and fear flashed in their eyes.
They all saw Ye Changsheng kill the three Saint Ancestors with one sword, and they all knew that this guy was probably more powerful than Baohua.
Where did Baohua find such a powerful helper? Are they really human beings from the spiritual world?
But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. If this person takes action, can they stop him?
Just when these holy ancestors were terrified, Ye Changsheng gently shook the dark green sword in his hand towards the light curtain.
In an instant, layers of crystal light flashed on the surface of the dark green wooden sword. At the same time, the strong vitality between the surrounding heaven and earth trembled, and then turned into wisps of gorgeous light that rushed into it.
With a "puff", the gold and silver runes fluttered, and a giant silver crescent shot out from the dark green wooden sword. After a flash, it slashed on the colorful light curtain.
After hitting the light curtain, the giant crescent moon trembled for a moment , then exploded into tiny points of silver light.
At the same time, a terrifying force of law surged out from it, transforming into dragon-like hurricanes that swept across the sea of fire.
“Crash!”
Under the baptism of the storm of laws, even the protective light shield formed by the eleven Mahayana masters was as fragile as porcelain and shattered with a crisp cracking sound.
A silvery hurricane swept through, carrying with it a pink sea of fire, instantly submerging the eleven saint ancestors.
Ye Changsheng held the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword, and Baohua held the Xuantian Flower Tree. Together, they killed the eleven demon saints in an instant.
When all the light faded away, there was no trace of breath left at the place. It was as if those holy ancestors had never appeared and were completely destroyed.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Sha's face turned pale, and he stopped his hand in a daze, staring at this side with a dull look, motionless.
She gave up resisting.
Resistance was useless, and she couldn't escape from these two people, so she could only accept her fate!
Ming Luo was not in a hurry to attack her at this time. He just blocked her retreat and looked at her with a sneer.
Baohua flashed and appeared in front of her. After Ye Changsheng picked up the things left on the battlefield, he also flew over.
He stood aside with a calm expression watching Baohua, Mingluo and Yuansha standing opposite each other, quietly waiting for the grudge between them to be resolved.
He already had an idea in his mind about how to deal with Yuansha, but it mainly depended on the decision of Baohua, the person involved.
If she could not let go of the hatred in her heart and was determined to kill Yuan Sha, Ye Changsheng would not stop her, because the precious flower was much more important than Yuan Sha.
Of course, if she was still the same as in the original book, and was unwilling to kill Yuan Sha because of their old friendship, then Ye Changsheng would deal with Yuan Sha in his own way.
Speaking of which, there is some grudge between him and Yuansha. Now he has to repay this holy ancestor who caused a lot of trouble when he was in the human world.
Baohua looked at Yuansha with cold eyes and said nothing.
For a moment, the place became silent. For Yuansha, she felt that the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing, gradually making her feel unable to breathe.
Her face became paler and paler, and a feeling of despair filled Yuan Sha's heart. She took a deep breath and finally couldn't help but said:
"Sister Baohua, you can kill me or chop me up as you please. Now that I have fallen into your hands today, I have nothing to say!"
"Yuansha, do you regret it?" Baohua was silent for a long time, finally sighed and asked.
"There is nothing to regret. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I don't think I have done anything wrong!" Yuansha said in an unusually calm voice.
