Chapter 100

Listening to Yang Yun's voice and seeing Yang Feng's face! Even with Amu's extraordinary composure, his heart was wildly shaken. What kind of demonic ghostly shadow was this? But just as Amu was startled, the black shadow extended a single hand, and a withered right hand, resembling a ghostly claw, carrying an indescribable immense power, struck directly at Amu's chest.

*Peng—*

The Ten Thousand Demons Transforming into Immortals Technique was completely ineffective; Amu was instantly thrown dozens of feet away, landing heavily on the life-and-death platform.

*Crack—* The stone beneath Amu shattered directly.

*Pfft—* Opening his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, splattering three feet away.

If Amu did not have the Immortal Bone and Demon Body, and the protective power of the demon cultivation, this blow would have taken his life. Even so, Amu felt intense pain in his chest, his bones shattered, his blood and qi unstable, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper! Struggling to stand, he actually failed to get up and fell to the ground again with a thud.

*En?* Amu spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Amu—" Lishui shouted! Then, with his left hand, he grabbed the Tiancang Luoshen Bow, preparing to draw the third arrow and shoot it at the black shadow.

But at this moment, a green figure suddenly appeared beside Lishui in the air.

"Hehe! Go to hell!" The green figure was none other than Han Zixiang, who had teleported there.

With a single flip of his hand, a short blade glowing with a deep blue cold light drew an arc and directly attacked Lishui's throat.

Lishui, who had only drawn the bow halfway, hurriedly dodged backward, but Han Zixiang followed closely.

*Shi shi—* The short blade sliced through the light hanging down from the holy lotus above Lishui's head, producing a five-colored glow, but could not break through.

*En?* Han Zixiang did not expect the white lotus's defense to be so powerful.

Han Zixiang was not to be underestimated; everything had been part of his plan. Using the white skull to attract the black vines, he teleported to attack Lishui, while the ghostly shadow attacked Amu, and the Wu Ri Divine Sword distracted the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet. The shock on Amu's face when he saw the ghostly shadow's face was exactly as he had expected, but not killing Amu in one blow was somewhat regrettable.

Now, with Lishui in front of him, how could he give Lishui the chance to draw the bow?

The short blade failed, and then Han Zixiang extended his hand, revealing a black stone shaped like a mountain. The black stone, though unremarkable, emitted an overwhelming pressure. This was another high-level spiritual treasure.

"Suppress!" The black stone, once thrown, suddenly transformed into a mountain, nearly a hundred feet high, comparable to half of Luoyun Cliff, pressing down directly on Lishui.

*Ugh!* Lishui had not yet drawn the Tiancang Luoshen Bow, but he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. The black stone, transformed into a mountain, seemed to crush the void. However, the holy lotus above Lishui's head tightly protected him. The mountain pressed down, but when it reached three feet above the holy lotus, it suddenly trembled.

*Boom boom—* The sound echoed, but it could not press down any further, and Lishui could not make any further moves.

The situation on the field suddenly changed. Amu was seriously injured and lying on the ground, and Lishui was being pressed by the mountain. Many people outside the field were about to move.

The moment Han Bingyi saw Amu fall, she infused her body with cultivation power. However, Mei Lingfeng suddenly appeared beside her and said calmly, "Junior Sister Han, please calm down!"

Han Bingyi's face turned cold, and she raised her hand, causing the Han Yue Divine Sword, which was embedded in the life-and-death platform, to fly back into her hand, then pointed it directly at Mei Lingfeng.

"Mei Lingfeng, don't say I haven't moved! If you block me, I will kill you!"

The Han Yue Divine Sword, emitting a cold light, was now in Han Bingyi's hand, resonating with her will, releasing a killing aura, and emitting dragon roars, far surpassing its previous state.

If Han Bingyi were to become angry, even a typical Spirit Realm cultivator could not resist her.

Mei Lingfeng, not expecting such a fierce reaction from Han Bingyi, his face also changed, and his faint smile disappeared.

"Junior Sister Han, for Amu, are you willing to perish?"

"Hmph! As long as I am willing, who dares to stop me!" Han Bingyi released all her spiritual pressure, appearing like a glowing purple cloud floating in the air above the life-and-death platform.

Seeing this, Mei Lingfeng also released his pressure, otherwise, he could not stand steady.

The confrontation between these two in the air caused no less of a stir than the battle on the life-and-death platform.

Many Northern Cold disciples, seeing this, felt uneasy. Most were puzzled, wondering why Han Bingyi and Mei Lingfeng were confronting each other. They were the acknowledged golden boy and jade girl of Northern Cold.

The Spirit Realm cultivators on Luoyun Cliff also had their faces change. Elder Han, Elder Li, and Lu Yunjian, Deng Yan's master, all had fierce expressions, and the heads of Qianyun and Wanling had furrowed brows.

Ice Fairy's face was even more unpleasant, her originally cold and frosty face instantly filled with killing intent.

"Head of Tianzifeng! If anything happens to Bingyi, I, Ice Fairy, will not rest until I am dead!" This statement made the atmosphere even more tense. The head of Tianzifeng making such a threat to the head of Nanshifeng, if they were to fight, would it not result in a bloodbath?

The two most composed people on Luoyun Cliff were Bai Yifeng and Mei Wangnan. In reality, both were experiencing a storm of emotions, but they remained exceptionally calm.

"Head of Bingfeng, you are being too serious!"

Mei Wangnan smiled slightly and said to Mei Lingfeng, "Feng, come back! Have you forgotten the words of Master Qiancang? Whoever interferes with the life-and-death platform will perish! If someone is willing to test the law, let them go!"

Mei Lingfeng, hearing this, looked at Han Bingyi, coldly snorted, and said in a low voice, "Junior Sister Han, Amu will surely die today!" Then, without waiting for Han Bingyi's response, he directly returned to Mei Wangnan.

"Everyone, please calm down!" Mei Wangnan said calmly, looking around. The pressure of a mid-stage Spirit Realm cultivator spread, causing everyone to be shaken.

The tense atmosphere was momentarily relieved.

"The battle is not yet decided; everyone should observe calmly!" At this moment, Bai Yifeng also spoke, spreading the pressure of a mid-stage Spirit Realm cultivator.

The two pressures made even early-stage Spirit Realm cultivators feel a tightness in their chests, unable to remain seated.

Suddenly, five figures appeared in the air, the leader being Northern Cold's Tie Yun, who had not shown himself until now. The four elders behind him were all mid-stage Spirit Realm cultivators. The appearance of these four elders made the Spirit Realm cultivators on Luoyun Cliff pause.

"The Four Immortals of Northern Cold?"

These four elders were biological brothers, all at the peak of early-stage Spirit Realm cultivation, known as the Four Immortals of Northern Cold. However, they were all independent cultivators of Northern Cold, not belonging to any of the eight sects. They rarely appeared, each having their own cave for cultivation, focusing solely on their practice. They had not appeared in Northern Cold for at least fifty years, and no one expected them to come today.

Why did these four old men suddenly appear? Mei Wangnan's brows furrowed, and the atmosphere, which had just eased, seemed to become tense again.

Tie Yun bowed to Bai Yifeng and said, "Tie Yun has not failed his mission! I have brought the four elders!"

Bai Yifeng nodded and smiled, bowing to the four elders and said, "Thank you, four elders!"

"The head of Bai invited us, we dare not refuse!" The eldest of the Four Immortals of Northern Cold, with a slightly dark face, laughed loudly.

Bai Yifeng thanked them again and then said solemnly, "Please guard the four corners of the life-and-death platform. If anyone dares to interfere, regardless of whom they assist, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Respect the head of Bai's command!" It seemed these four elders had been arranged by Tie Yun beforehand, and they did not say more. They responded and directly teleported to the four corners of the life-and-death platform.

The four pressures of the Spirit Realm cultivators formed a transparent barrier, directly sealing the life-and-death platform. This was the exclusive secret technique of the Four Immortals of Northern Cold. The barrier they formed could not be broken even by a mid-stage Spirit Saint cultivator like Han Qianli.

Seeing this, Han Bingyi's face turned pale. Li Ruoziyu and others also had no color in their faces. Elder Han, Elder Li, and others had changing expressions, and the atmosphere became even more bizarre. After all, at this moment, Amu and Lishui were at a disadvantage, in a precarious situation.

Bai Yifeng, now acting as the head of the sect, was this move really for fairness? Everyone had their own thoughts, secretly speculating.

The changes outside the field happened in an instant, and the situation on the life-and-death platform was even more terrifying!

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