To the native demon beasts of the Howling Moon Mountain Range, human cultivators were indeed the guests.
And cultivators who came to attack Howling Moon and conquer this land were unwelcome guests indeed.
In that respect, Ao Xiao made a great deal of sense.
Unfortunately, some things could not be settled by reason alone.
For a place to survive, for cultivation resources, for the path to immortality along the Great Dao, Han Zhan intended to turn the tables on his host today and claim Howling Moon!
He raised both hands slightly.
A low hum rippled through the air.
Across the ground that had collapsed earlier, layers of dim light suddenly rose like waves, surging toward Thousand Leaves Peak.
Within that light sat five figures, each holding a sharp sword. They stared coldly at the imposing middle-aged man in golden robes beneath the moonlight.
"A puppet sword formation?" Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao raised an eyebrow.
Han Zhan smiled faintly and nodded. "A keen eye, fellow Daoist. This is indeed the Two Elements Five Phases Array I refined. With five Late Stage Golden Core Sword Cultivators as its foundation, it draws on this Third-Order Spirit Vein to form the array. Its power can rival a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator."
The middle-aged man sneered. "You don't think such a crude trick can stop me, do you? Besides, I see the Five Elements, but where are the two elements?"
Han Zhan shook his head and sighed. "I expected you to come, fellow Daoist. Would I have prepared something so simple?"
As he spoke, Black Light flashed from his body.
A black puppet appeared beside him, ready to fight.
Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao's expression shifted.
A Nascent Soul Stage puppet!
One dead and one living could now form the yin-yang array eyes with Han