Cloud Province was a holy land of cultivation, and the prosperity of its immortal cultivation world was far beyond what other places in the Human World could compare to. Lin Xuan had heard before that besides the righteous, demonic, Confucian, and Buddhist paths, there were Demon Cultivators here as well. He had never expected it to actually be true.
The bald cultivator's arm swelled to an enormous size, countless writhing fleshy tendrils covering its surface, and he smashed a fist viciously toward his opponent.
Blue light surfaced, and within the wind of the punch there was actually the faintest trace of sweetness.
Poisonous!
The Daoist's expression changed violently, and on the other side, the old woman made her move as well.
In her palm, she had already been gripping a yellow-wood staff. Now she tossed it into midair, and the staff burst with spiritual light, actually transforming into a Ghost Face that chewed wildly as it pounced at the Daoist from the other side.
A Ghost Path cultivator!
This was truly rather interesting. The two elders of Hidden Goose Sect actually cultivated techniques that were utterly different, without even the slightest connection between them. Yet facing the pincer attack of two cultivators of the same level, the Daoist showed not the slightest fear. With a flip of his arm, he had already taken down the large red gourd from his back.
A spell seal struck it.
The gourd trembled lightly, and countless red grains of sand surged out. In the blink of an eye, they had encompassed an area of several li around them.
Then those grains of sand gathered together and actually transformed into hundreds upon hundreds of sand snakes.
Not only the two old monsters of Hidden Goose Sect, even Lin Xuan was greatly shocked. At this moment,