The Destruction of Black Wind Stronghold
The night grew ever deeper.
The City of Chaos, like a primordial beast awakening, has revealed its most ferocious fangs.
Dongfang Yueming walked slowly down the street. His destination was clear: Black Wind Stronghold.
The reason he let Hei Sha escape in the alley was not out of mercy.
Rather, it was because he still harbored some reservations.
[Na Ma Qianqian that there might be Foundation Establishment experts in the City of Chaos.]
[And Black Wind Stronghold, as one of the three major forces, does it also have Foundation Establishment expert behind it?]
[I know too little about the Foundation Establishment realm. Acting rashly might not guarantee my safe return.]
But now, the situation is different.
Having achieved the [Saint-Grade Innate] level and condensed the [Saint-Grade Spirit Seal], his strength has undergone a complete transformation!
It's time to investigate the depths of Black Wind Stronghold.
Black Wind Stronghold was outwardly relaxed but inwardly tense, fraught with danger.
Dongfang Yueming made no effort to conceal his whereabouts. He simply walked calmly and methodically, like an ordinary night traveler, to the gate of the stockade.
He ignored the gang members who had already locked onto him and were lying in ambush in the shadows, and simply spoke calmly, his voice clearly reaching every corner of the stronghold.
"Hei Sha, come out and face your death."
These words caused an uproar throughout Black Wind Stronghold!
"Arrogant!"
"Court death!"
Countless enraged gang members poured out from all directions!
However, they had only approached within a hundred feet of Dongfang Yueming when they seemed to have hit an invisible wall and could not advance any further!
Council hall.
Hei Sha was pacing back and forth anxiously.
Ever since he witnessed Dongfang Yueming's unpredictable and mysterious abilities, a lingering shadow has been hanging over his heart.
Just then, a member of the gang scrambled in, his face filled with terror!
"The chieftain... the chieftain! He... he's here!"
"Who's there?!"
"It's that... Dongfang Ri!"
"What?!" Hei Sha was stunned at first, then his eyes burst with unparalleled joy!
[He... he actually delivered himself to my door?!]
[You choose the path to heaven but refuse to take it, you barge into the gates of hell but insist on entering!]
Unable to contain his excitement any longer, he respectfully bowed deeply towards the back of the hall!
"We respectfully invite... the five Supreme Elders!"
Hehehehehe...
Accompanied by a chilling, sinister laugh, five ghostly figures silently appeared in the hall.
The dense aura of malevolent energy instantly transformed the entire hall into a hellish landscape!
"Brother, why make such a fuss?" The Old Five licked his chapped lips, his eyes gleaming with greedy malice. "A Innate junior in the Innate Realm is more than enough for me!"
"Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit," the leader, a man at the Innate Perfection, said in a hoarse voice. "This person, capable of instantly killing Xue Ya, is no ordinary individual. Set up the formation!"
"Yes!"
Dongfang Yueming slowly stepped through the gates of Black Wind Stronghold.
A sudden and unexpected change has occurred!
"Boom--!"
Five black beams of light, filled with the aura of death and resentment, shot into the sky from five corners!
Hehehehe...!
Accompanied by a sickeningly loud laugh, a desiccated figure, like a ghost, silently appeared behind Dongfang Yueming!
It was none other than the Old Five, "Rotting Bones," who had just broken through to the Innate Seventh Level!
He looked at Dongfang Yueming with a wolf-like greed and excitement in his eyes, as if he were looking at a priceless treasure!
At the same time, four equally cold and eerie figures appeared, completely blocking all of Dongfang Yueming's escape routes!
The leader, "Black Soul," possessed an aura that had reached the Innate Perfection, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of deathly black mist.
He looked at the young man in the arena whose composure was almost excessive, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Form the formation!"
"Five Ghosts Soul-Locking Formation!"
In an instant, thick, dark Yin energy surged out of their bodies, connecting with each other and instantly forming a sinister and terrifying killing array around Dongfang Yueming!
Within the formation, a chilling wind howled, and ghosts wailed and spirits howled!
Countless hideous ghosts and demons emerged from the black mist, their claws extended, carrying a terrifying, soul-corroding aura. Like a tidal wave, they surged toward Dongfang Yueming at the center of the formation!
"Hahaha! Kid! To die under the Yin Baleful Sect's ' Five Ghosts Soul-Locking Formation ' is an honor for you!" Hei Sha laughed triumphantly as he watched this scene. "Even a true Foundation Establishment expert wouldn't be able to escape this formation easily!"
However, Dongfang Yueming, who was at the center of the formation and surrounded by thousands of ghostly figures, simply shook his head calmly.
His [Saint-Grade Innate · Wind and Cloud Formless Body] spontaneously began to operate at this moment!
A faint halo formed from the condensation of wind and clouds quietly appeared around him.
The fierce and malevolent spirits, upon contact with this halo, seemed to have encountered their nemesis, letting out a shrill scream before being instantly purified and evaporated, leaving not a trace behind!
This is the Saint-Grade Innate!
Starting from the Spirit-Grade Innate, each Innate Physique possesses different abilities!
"What?!"
Upon seeing this, the Old Five, who was in charge of the formation, was suddenly startled!
[This... how is this possible?! My Yin energy... can't even harm him in the slightest?!]
"A mere trick like this? You dare to embarrass yourself?"
Just then, Dongfang Yueming finally moved.
He ignored the endless stream of ghosts and simply struck out with his palm at the center of the ghost realm!
[Divine Ability · Martial Dao]!
First-Tier Advanced Spiritual Technique - Wind and Cloud Annihilation!
"BOOM--!!!"
A gray storm, imbued with the terrifying intent of annihilating all things, erupted suddenly from his center!
Absolutely no frills!
Only the purest, most extreme... crushing victory!
Wherever the storm passed, whether it was an indestructible array of light pillars or a myriad of hideous and terrifying ghostly figures, they were all instantly pierced, disintegrated, and annihilated, as if they had encountered their nemesis!
"Pfft--! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
The five elders who were in charge of the formation were struck as if by lightning at almost the same time, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Their faces were filled with indescribable horror and disbelief!
"Impossible! This... how could this be?!"
For the first time, fear was revealed in the eyes of the Old Five, which were burning with ghostly flames!
Their "Five Ghosts Soul-Locking Formation" was actually... actually broken by the opponent with a single palm strike?!
Dongfang Yueming gave them no further chances, and with one step, he was already in front of the terrified Old Five.
"Senior... please forgive me..."
Just as the Old Five was about to beg for mercy, a calm gaze fell upon him.
Dongfang Yueming calmly struck out with his palm.
"No--!"
In endless despair and resentment, this elder of the Yin Baleful Sect was completely reduced to ashes.
"You... do you know where we come from?!" the leader roared, his voice trembling with fear despite his outward bravado.
He was met with the same slap in return.
Devastating!
Unstoppable!
In the blink of an eye, all five arrogant elders of the Yin Baleful Sect perished!
Now, only Hei Sha remained, slumped on the ground as if all his bones had been removed, his crotch wet and hot.
"Senior... Senior, spare my life!" He kowtowed frantically, his voice filled with boundless fear. "I... I have the Yin Baleful Sect behind me! If you kill me, the Yin Baleful Sect will never let you go!"
"Noisy."
With a casual wave of his hand, Dongfang Yueming completely wiped out this last ant.