Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

110: Chapter 110 Demon-Slaying Alliance!After four years of blizzards, the Spirit Realm gradually returned to its former tranquility.

Snow melted, rivers flowed again, grass and trees sprouted, and living beings recovered.

The Mortals who had survived the blizzard walked out of their homes, saw the long-lost sunlight, and after weeping bitterly, began another round of farming, reproducing, and living.

Meanwhile, the Cultivators also began to calculate the upcoming situation.

Because everyone already knew that the source of that blizzard was the awakening of an Yao Race king.

The Nine Nether Ice Phoenix, Master of the Northern Plains, a Tribulation Crossing Realm Yao king.

After it woke up, it originally wanted to attack the Southern Border.

But in the Southern Border now, most of the Mortals were dead, and the Cultivators were also severely injured.

If it attacked there, what would it eat? What would it drink? It wouldn’t even be able to get a few mouthfuls of flesh and blood.

Thus, the Yao king’s gaze turned to the Eastern Continent.

Although the Eastern Continent had also suffered over fifty percent casualties, its Foundation was still there.

There were still Mortals, still Cultivators, and still flesh and blood.

And that Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord in the Southern Border was also stirring restlessly.

One wanted flesh and blood, the other wanted territory.

The Eastern Continent became the fat meat sandwiched in the middle.

As the news spread, the major Sects of the Eastern Continent were immediately panicked.

Those major Sects with Tribulation Crossing Ancestors sitting in command were the first to react.

Led by the Tianyan Dao Sect, they united over a dozen Sects in the Eastern Continent that possessed Tribulation Crossing Realm or Mahayana Realm Old Ancestors and established an Alliance.

It was named the Demon Slaying Alliance.

As the name implies, it was to slay Devil Heads and uphold the Righteous Path.

The Tribulation Crossing Ancestor of the Tianyan Dao Sect personally came forward and widely issued invitations to all Righteous Path Sects in the Eastern Continent to join the Alliance and jointly resist the threat from the Southern Border’s Myriad Tribulations Demonic Cult and the Northern Plains’ Yao Race.

For a time, the winds and clouds rose again in the Eastern Continent.

...

On this day, at the back mountain of the Azure Wave Sect.

Youhun sat alone on the edge of a cliff, with an ancient zither placed in front of him and a jug of wine beside him.

The sound of the zither was melodious, echoing through the mountains.

The fragrance of the wine wafted over, drifting with the wind.

He closed his eyes, his fingers lightly plucking the zither strings, his demeanor leisurely.

He looked just like a free and unfettered loose Cultivator who did not care about worldly affairs.

Just as he was playing the zither, suddenly, Youhun’s fingers paused.

He slowly opened his eyes, a hint of amusement flashing in his pupils.

Someone had infiltrated the Azure Wave Sect.

Moreover, their cultivation was not low.

Youhun’s Divine Sense spread out, shrouding the entire Azure Wave Sect.

A moment later, he discovered the intruder; their cultivation was actually at the Void Refining Realm 8th stage.

And it was a Demonic Cultivator.

...

Outside the Scripture Pavilion of the Azure Wave Sect.

A black shadow quietly landed in the shadows.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in black robes, with a sinister face and sharp eyes.

The aura around his body was perfectly restrained; if one did not observe carefully, one would not be able to detect his presence at all.

This person was none other than Wanxue, an Elder of the Myriad Tribulations Demonic Cult from the Southern Border.

With Void Refining Realm 8th stage cultivation, he was a person of some standing in the Myriad Tribulations Demonic Cult.

His mission for this trip was to infiltrate the Azure Wave Sect, control this medium-sized Sect, and then, in the name of the Azure Wave Sect, join that so-called Demon Slaying Alliance.

Besides him, there were hundreds of Demonic Cult Elders who had infiltrated other medium-sized Sects in the Eastern Continent respectively.

They had only one goal: to infiltrate the interior of the Righteous Path Alliance, wait for an opportunity to cause destruction, and work from the inside out to pave the way for the Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord to unify the Eastern Continent.

Wanxue hid in the shadows, his gaze sweeping over the Scripture Pavilion, then looking towards the distant Council Hall.

”A mere Azure Wave Sect, even their strongest Grand Elder is only at the Soul Transformation Realm. This seat is at the Void Refining Realm 8th stage; it will be easy to take.”

He thought to himself, and just as he was about to take action, he discovered that a palm had been placed on his shoulder.

Wanxue’s entire body stiffened.

In that instant, he felt as if he had been targeted by an ancient Vicious Beast.

He turned his head with great difficulty.

Behind him, at some point, another person had appeared.

A youth who looked to be in his thirties, with handsome features and a faint, almost imperceptible smile at the corners of his mouth.

He just stood there, his hand resting on Wanxue’s shoulder.

Yet Wanxue found that he could not move.

The Qi in his body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to mobilize even the slightest bit.

He widened his eyes, his pupils shrinking violently.

”You... you...”

Wanxue’s lips trembled. He was at the Void Refining Realm 8th stage!

In the entire Spirit Realm, he could be considered a powerhouse in one region!

Yet this person before him, with just a casual touch, made him completely lose the ability to resist?

What kind of cultivation was this?

Mahayana?

No, even Mahayana wouldn’t be this exaggerated!

Could it be...

Undergoing Tribulation?

This thought flashed through Wanxue’s mind, and his whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

”You... who are you?!”

He finally managed to ask a complete sentence, though his voice was trembling violently.

Youhun looked at him and smiled.

”You infiltrated my Sect, and you ask me who I am?”

Wanxue’s brain buzzed.

My Sect?

This person is... from the Azure Wave Sect?

But isn’t the Azure Wave Sect a medium-sized Sect?

Isn’t the strongest one that Grand Elder at the Soul Transformation Realm?

How could there be an old monster of this level?!

”Se... Senior, spare my life!”

Wanxue was also straightforward; knowing he had kicked an iron plate, he began to beg for mercy without a second word.

Youhun, however, ignored him.

He also couldn’t be bothered to ask what the other party came for.

Anyway, they were both going to die.

It was better to just look.

Youhun raised his hand and pressed it on the top of Wanxue’s head.

Directly searching his soul.

Wanxue’s eyes widened sharply, his mouth opened, but he couldn’t make any sound.

His body trembled violently, his seven orifices began to ooze blood, and his face was full of pain.

A moment later, Youhun withdrew his hand.

Wanxue fell limply to the ground, with no breath left.

After searching his soul, there was no need to keep him alive.

Youhun didn’t even glance at the corpse; he just stood with his hands behind his back, thoughtful.

From Wanxue’s memories, he had obtained quite a bit of information.

The Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord had sent over a dozen Elders to infiltrate various medium-sized Sects in the Eastern Continent, preparing to mix into that Demon Slaying Alliance.

Their plan was to first control these Sects, then join the Alliance in their names, sabotage it from the inside at a critical moment, and cooperate with the Demonic Cult army to work from the inside out.

Besides Wanxue, other Demonic Cult Elders had infiltrated the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ziyun Sect, Profound Ice Valley...

Youhun shook his head and sighed lightly.

”These Demonic Cultivators, they really do play dirty.”

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

Who else to find, but they came to the Azure Wave Sect?

Didn’t they know that the Azure Wave Sect was under the protection of Youhun?

Just relying on these Void Refining Realm Demonic Cultivators, they wanted to cause trouble under his nose?

Youhun really wanted to kill his way to the Southern Border and slap that Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord to death with one palm.

With his Human Immortal 5th stage cultivation, killing a Demonic Lord who hadn’t even reached the Undergoing Tribulation Realm would be just a matter of a finger.

But he couldn’t.

If he killed the Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord, the Immortal King behind him would inevitably notice.

That old devil at the Immortal King Realm had been plotting for millions of years and was only one step away from stepping into the Immortal Emperor Realm.

If he discovered that someone was destroying his plan, he would definitely investigate to the end.

By then, even if Youhun had the Form of No-Self and No-Form shared by his main body and wouldn’t be discovered, once the Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord died, that old devil would definitely re-plan, and might even take action personally.

That would not just be trouble for the Spirit Realm, but trouble for the entire world.

”It is not yet the time.”

Youhun took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

He lowered his head, looked at the corpse on the ground, and waved his hand.

A beam of eerie light flashed, and Wanxue’s corpse turned into fly ash and dissipated in the wind.

Youhun turned around and walked back to the edge of the cliff.

He sat down in front of the ancient zither, picked up the wine jug, and took a sip.

Then his fingers lightly plucked, and the zither sound rang out again.

It was still that melodious tune.

Only, in that zither sound, there seemed to be a few more layers of deep meaning.

A moment later, a Divine Thought was transmitted.

”Wu Changan, come to the back mountain.”

Wu Changan, who was handling affairs in the Council Hall, was slightly startled when he heard this transmission.

He immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the back mountain.

At the back mountain cliff.

Wu Changan bowed and saluted: ”This Disciple greets the Grand Elder.”

Youhun said indifferently: ”Recently, is there some Demon Slaying Alliance widely issuing hero invitations?”

Wu Changan was stunned, then quickly nodded: ”Exactly.”

”This matter is led by the Tianyan Dao Sect, uniting over a dozen major Sects in the Eastern Continent with Tribulation Crossing Ancestors to establish the Demon Slaying Alliance, aiming to resist the threat from the Southern Border’s Demonic Cult and the Northern Plains’ Yao Race.”

”This Disciple was just about to ask the Grand Elder for instructions, should our Azure Wave Sect join?”

Youhun said: ”Join, why not join?”

Wu Changan was stunned.

He had originally thought that, given Youhun’s consistent low-profile style, he would refuse to join such an Alliance.

But he didn’t expect that Youhun would actually agree.

Youhun seemed to see through his thoughts and chuckled: ”Rest assured, this seat has its own discretion.”

”You just go ahead and join the Demon Slaying Alliance in the name of the Azure Wave Sect. Exert effort when you should, and keep a low profile when you should. If you encounter any difficult matters, this seat will back you up.”

Wu Changan’s heart was settled, and he bowed deeply: ”This Disciple obeys!”