471. Heaven and earth are furnaces

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Moving straight forward, it didn't take long before Sun Haoran discovered an island exuding a strange atmosphere in the direction pointed by the four brothers.

The entire island in front of me was wrapped in a strange mist-like force, making it impossible for any fish or sea beasts to approach easily.

Sun Haoran estimated that it should be some kind of island protection formation, specially used to prevent outsiders like him from approaching the island.

Of course, Sun Haoran didn't take this seriously. He could even break through the barriers set up by Sanxian in the ancient secret realm. Is it possible that there could be a stronger existence than Sanxian on this demon island? If anything, he would only feel anticipation.

With divine power lingering in the soles of his feet, and stepping on the dark mist, Sun Haoran adjusted his direction in mid-air, and in an instant he crossed the distance between his eyes and arrived at the outskirts of the island shrouded in fog.

Through the fog, he could clearly feel that there were many spiritual energy fluctuations below that were different from ordinary monks. They were probably the evil cultivators entrenched on this island.

The quantity is indeed quite large, and it looks like I will have to work hard until morning to finish it.

Thinking of this, he fell downwards expressionlessly, letting his whole body go into the mist.

Soon he found that his falling trend was gradually slowing down, and a terrifying repulsive force seemed to be blocking his progress downward.

It turns out that these strange fogs are not fog at all, but countless magnetic black dust. Yes, there is a strong magnetic field here.

The endless sea is full of chaotic magnetic field currents, and this Demonic Island seems to be one of the places with the most concentrated magnetic force.

This formation protecting Demon Island is not man-made, but formed naturally.

It's actually very simple to get in. Either you can use the teleportation weapon to bypass the island-protecting formation directly through the mark left inside, or the person who breaks into the formation is a master of the formation himself, and he knows the changes of the magnetic field in the battle and adapts to the magnetic field. Act with strength.

In short, if both conditions are not met, no one has ever been able to break in using brute force.

But today, this law is about to be broken.

It is extremely difficult for human beings, even monks, to fight against heaven and earth. After all, the so-called practice is to go against heaven, and countless monks have fallen under the thunder and failed.

But what Sun Haoran is best at is confronting the way of heaven. The way he follows is the way of equalizing heaven and earth!

No matter how strong the repulsive force of a magnetic field is, it has its limit, just like two magnets that repel each other. Although they cannot be attracted together, they can still contact each other under the action of a strong external force.

This is the so-called forceful brick flying.

No matter where power comes from, it is one of the absolute truths. How can a person who uses force to prove the Tao be blocked by a mere magnetic field?

As long as the power is strong enough, he can even crush the void, let alone a mere magnetic field.

boom--

The next moment, as Sun Haoran used his divine power in mid-air as a fulcrum and exerted force downwards, all the evil cultivators on Demon Island were alarmed.

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All the evil cultivators began to become nervous. They couldn't help but rise into the air, trying to see clearly what was in the smoke and dust that could make them feel so uneasy.

"Which Taoist friend visited Demon Island? Why did he come so menacingly?"

A majestic voice sounded throughout the island.

Hearing this voice, the evil cultivators seemed to have taken a reassurance and relaxed a little.

Because the owner of this voice is the strongest among them, that is, the evil cultivator in the legend that the realm of refining the void can rival the realm of integration.

He himself is at the peak of the Void Cultivation Stage, coupled with the advantages of his cultivation techniques and the ruthlessness of his methods, even ordinary monks who have just entered the Integration Stage may not be able to benefit from him.

As the sound rang out, another terrifying pressure began to counterattack, as if it could compete with the aura emanating from the dust.

"snort."

A contemptuous snort came from the dusty place.

The coercion emanating from this evil cultivator suddenly collapsed like a broken mirror.

The one who made this cold snort was naturally Sun Haoran.

Fellow?

He had no intention of making friends with the people here, and he was not in the mood to talk nonsense with these guys.

Because he only came here for three things.

Kill, kill, really kill!

As long as there are living creatures on this island, no one can escape! All of them will be buried with the two girls from Qingshui Palace!

Only a wisp of scarlet light flickered in the dust.

Sun Haoran raised his hand.

Then, under the astonished gazes of many evil cultivators, countless dusts strangely gathered toward the center like a tornado, and finally rushed straight into the foggy magnetic field above that shrouded the entire island.

Some people were horrified to realize that the magnetic field protecting the entire island seemed to be being pulled by a more terrifying force, gradually integrating into the tornado rising into the sky.

As the dust was swept away by the terrifying power, the figure of Sun Haoran below who caused all this also appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The evil cultivators looked at his figure in horror.

Because this man actually held the end of the tornado with his hand!

No...this is not a tornado at all!

If you observe carefully, you can find that the dark tornado is being compressed at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a long stick holding up the sky and being held in the hand of the person in front of you.

This person is using local materials, using the countless magnetic dust floating in the sky and earth of this island as materials to condense them into weapons!

At this moment, it seems that the entire world is this man's weapon refining furnace, and they... are probably the sacrifices for the birth of the divine weapon!

Before the evil cultivators below had time to react, the long black stick carried countless magnetic debris and poured down. Wherever it passed, it seemed that even the space was torn apart by the high-speed rotating debris, leaving no trace of life.

For a moment, the terrifying attraction made them unable to escape. In the blink of an eye, they were transformed into a bloody mist in the terrifying storm.

"call--"

After the blow, Sun Haoran took a deep breath of the blood-smelling breath, grinning slightly, his face full of killing intent.

At this moment, a pitch black iron rod with uneven texture appeared in his hand.

This is a weapon that he used his divine power to collect the magnet fragments scattered in the island's protective formation. Although he only temporarily used his divine power to crush countless fragments together, with his strength, he can deal with this gang. Evil cultivators actually use the same tools, they just use local materials for convenience.

Buzz——

The long stick cut through the air and spun half a circle, and was finally carried on Sun Haoran's shoulders.

He sneered and felt the direction of the person's aura that was provoking him just now, and then slowly approached that direction with the stick in his hand.

Seeing this murderous man approaching, the remaining evil cultivators around them subconsciously gathered at the same place. Yes, it happened to be where the strongest evil cultivator was sitting.

At this moment, they can only

Only by seeking the protection of the strongest and uniting as one can we possibly fight against this murderous god.

As for escaping from here?

It's not like they haven't thought about it.

It's just that the island defense formation that once protected them has now become an obstacle for them to escape from here.

With that man arrogantly and unreasonably disrupting the magnetic field of the formation, the magnetic field storm in the entire island protection formation was extremely chaotic. Even the teleportation formation was affected and there was no way to leave here.

Unless they can physically break through such a formation like Sun Haoran, it will be impossible to escape from here.

However, this is simply impossible for them.

Despair and fear gradually enveloped the cultivators.

They are like turtles in a urn with nowhere to escape at this moment.

Soon, the man who looked like a murderous god in front of them finally stopped in front of them. The gilt-colored boy's hole filled with blood made them feel a panic from the depths of their souls.

"You...who are you? Why are you massacring my Demonic Island!? There should be no enmity between us!?" The evil cultivator in the Void Refining Stage no longer had the calmness he had just now, and looked at Sun Haoran with eyes filled with A look of horror.

"who I am?"

Sun Haoran raised the long stick in his hand and asked with a sneer, "Are you so bored as to report your name when you are killing innocent people?"

"This..." Xie Xiu couldn't answer for a while.

"Die."

Sun Haoran spat out these two words expressionlessly.

"No, no, no! You... don't! Who are you!? Why do you do this!?"

"..."

Sun Haoran remained silent and did not answer, but calmly waved the long stick in his hand.

He was actually quite satisfied with the doubts and panic in these guys' eyes.

That's right, he just wants to let these brats feel what despair is.

Being killed for no reason, not knowing why, not even knowing who the other person was, with a head full of doubts, and dying with eyes closed.

Isn't this what these people often do to innocent people?

The so-called reincarnation of heaven should be like this.

"Ahhhh——"

Incessant screams kept coming.

Under Sun Haoran's blow, countless evil cultivators perished in horror and fear.

"oh?"

But what surprised Sun Haoran was that the evil cultivator in this Void Refining Stage seemed to have one breath left.

Although he didn't use much force, the family was still alive, and they were indeed able to withstand the beating.

"Not bad~***."

With that said, Sun Haoran stepped forward with a grin, holding the other party's hair, and lifted up the evil cultivator who was only half of his body in front of him.

"Spare...spare my life...Exalted Immortal, spare your life!"

The eyes of this evil cultivator in the Void Refining Stage who were still superior just now were filled with horror.

He is a monk in the Void Refining Stage! He is almost at the top of the world.

Further up, there are only monks in the combined, Mahayana and Tribulation realms.

He was confident that he was strong enough to survive being attacked by monks in the Fusion Stage. Even monks in the Mahayana or Tribulation Realm would not be able to kill him half to death with a casual blow like a fly, along with a bunch of monks.

This kind of terrifying existence that can destroy the world by raising its hand should only exist in legends!

And the most important thing is that in his opinion, the man in front of him seems to be only in the foundation-building realm! ?

This only made him think of one possibility, that is, he couldn't see through the other party's hidden cultivation at all.

This is simply impossible.

Even though he couldn't defeat a monk in the Tribulation Realm in front of him, he was confident that he could clearly see the opponent's cultivation level.

After all, if you didn't even have that level of vision, you would have offended so many powerful people and died so many times, how could you still be at ease on this demonic island.

That's right, right in front of you

This man who seems to only be in the foundation-building realm...maybe he is a "true immortal" from heaven!

Legend has it that the state of ascension after overcoming the tribulation is the so-called "true fairyland", but the path to immortality has long been cut off. According to common sense, it is impossible for such a existence to exist.

Could it be said that the cut off path to immortality has been quietly opened?

No, no, no... now is not the time to think about this!

Xie Xiu's eyes were filled with fear, and he looked at Sun Haoran in front of him with a pleading look on his face: "Please...please, God, please spare my life!"

"Okay~ If you can answer my question, I can consider it."

Sun Haoran grinned when he heard this.

"You...you asked! I must know everything and tell you everything!" The evil cultivator in the Void Refining Stage seemed to have grasped hope, with an ugly smile on his face covered with blood.

"A few days ago, I asked two Qingshui Palace disciples to come to the beach to buy some seafood, but they were murdered by you evil cultivators! So... is the murderer on the island at the moment?"

The evil cultivator in the Void Refining Stage was slightly startled. It was obvious that he had no idea about this kind of thing.

Now that I know it, I’m still confused.

This man slaughtered the entire demon island just for such a trivial matter! ?

"Shang...Shangxian...I don't know about this...Although this is a gathering place for evil cultivators, most of us just work on our own, and no one cares about what evil others have done..."

When the evil cultivator returned to the halfway stage of the Void Refining Stage, he saw Sun Haoran's face gradually turning gloomy, and immediately changed his mind, "No...but! I think the person you are looking for has most likely died here! After all, there are almost no evil cultivators like us on the land. In this place of cultivation, after committing evil, most people will immediately leave and rush back to this island to hide for a while."

"I see~"

Sun Haoran smiled and seemed satisfied with this answer.

"Then...Shangxian...can you...let..."

puff--

Before he could finish speaking, the next moment, in the horrified eyes of the evil cultivator, a terrifying force came from above his head, and then he lost consciousness.

"I thought about it. It would be better for a bastard like you to reincarnate earlier. No need to thank me." Sun Haoran chuckled.