As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

As expected, Hua Wudao suddenly waved his hand. Soon, several powerful auras spread out, causing the expressions of countless cultivators to change.

Gu Chi's expression was particularly ugly.

"Hua Wudao, you're too much! You actually lured out other cultivators. Aren't you afraid of being killed in retaliation?"

Jiang Ming looked over, and his expression was particularly ugly. At this moment, there were countless figures coming over. It was terrifying.

Hua Wudao laughed and said with a ferocious expression, "Don't be ridiculous. Since you're still unwilling to help me, I won't let you off easily!"

He was a lunatic!

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows. He had never seen someone so crazy in the world of immortal cultivation before.

"Is he the piece of trash you want to kill?" Jiang Ming asked casually.

Tuoba Kui clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "I don't want to just kill him anymore. I have to find another way to torture him…"

Jiang Ming nodded slightly and did not dwell on this matter. He took a step forward and his aura spread out at this moment.

Rumble!

Along with the rumbling sounds, a huge ferocious blade lunged out and killed many Northern Yan soldiers.

"How terrifying!"

Many cultivators exclaimed, especially those Golden Core Realm cultivators who widened their eyes in disbelief. Obviously, they never expected that Jiang Ming could display such power. It was amazing.

"Zhou Buchen is quite powerful."

In the distance, Gu Chi narrowed his eyes slightly. He had also entered the Golden Core Realm. However, he knew that even if he reached the mid-stage of the Golden Core Realm, he would not be as strong as Jiang Ming.

How could a country as strong as the Feather Kingdom produce so many monstrous prodigies?

At this moment, Gu Chi's heart ached. Before he could recover, many Northern Yan soldiers had already arrived before him. Fortunately, he had a large group of cultivators from his sect to protect him.

It was also at this moment that Gu Chi suddenly raised his hand and slapped down.

Bang!

A large number of Northern Yan's Qi Refinement Realm and Foundation Establishment Realm soldiers were killed.

"That's the Ancient Essence Spirit Palm!"

"I didn't expect Gu Chi to actually cultivate this mystic technique. Although his aptitude and comprehension aren't as good as Holy Lord Gu Hua's, he can't be underestimated," Rao Wuqing stared at Gu Chi's figure and muttered inwardly. However, he soon burst into laughter.

"He does have some power… However, it's limited to some mystic techniques and is still far inferior to my sect master."

At this moment, Jiang Ming had sneaked into the center of the battlefield. Every time he made a move, there would be a Golden Core Realm Northern Yan soldier who would die immediately. This was Jiang Ming's terrifying combat strength. It was not something that any old cultivator could compare to.

However, Jiang Ming was limited to this. He would not show all his trump cards. He even kept pulling people from other forces to help him out. He needed to keep up his facade.

"Damn it!"

Someone clenched his fists tightly, and the hatred in his eyes surged crazily.

They had never expected that Hua Wudao would first trick them, and then this "Zhou Buchen" would drag them down. Many cultivators were injured or even severely crippled.

Although no one had died yet, they all knew that if Hua Wudao had not attracted so many demons, they would not have ended up like this. Their original plan was to explore the General's Tomb and find several treasures. They did not want to be crippled and get nothing!

At this moment, Jiang Ming took another big step forward. The spiritual energy in his body surged crazily, and many people were stunned.

Jiang Ming killed many cultivators with his blade, which was admirable. However, in the next second, the corners of their mouths twitched violently because Jiang Ming showed an exhausted posture and waved his hand repeatedly. "Everyone, I have already tried my best… It's all because of that little b*stard, Hua Wudao. It's a pity that I can't fight with all of you!"

He immediately retreated several hundred feet, and so did Rao Wuqing and the others.

The pressure on all the cultivators was increasing due to Jiang Ming's sudden retreat. However, no one got mad at him. On the contrary, their anger toward Hua Wudao increased exponentially.

"That's right, it's all because of Hua Wudao. If it weren't for this guy, we wouldn't have fallen into this situation!"

"Damn it! I must kill this b*stard! No, I want to make him suffer!"

Countless people were roaring, and their voices against Hua Wudao grew stronger. Some cultivators even chose not to fight with the Northern Yan soldiers and instead attacked the people of the Indulgence Sect.

Huai Mei was dumbfounded. She looked at Jiang Ming. "What should we do now?"

Jiang Ming glanced at her and suddenly regretted it.

Why was she so stupid?

"Do as you see fit!" Jiang Ming said unhappily and led Rao Wuqing and the others to the other side. It was a mess ahead, and people were dying continuously. The Indulgence Sect experts led by Hua Wudao felt even more pressured and regretful.

Jiang Ming and the others took advantage of the time when they were making a fuss and quickly came to the front.

"Young Master Zhou, what should we do now?" Rao Wuqing asked.

Jiang Ming looked around and finally made a favorable judgment. "Wu Ming, take a team to intercept and kill the Slaughter Seed. If you can kill Gu Chi, kill him along the way… Rao Wuqing, let's continue to go deeper. I have a feeling that there's some secret hidden in the depths of the General's Tomb, and it might be related to Murong Beiyan!"

When Jiang Ming said this, he could not help but take a deep breath. At this moment, Tuoba Kui also said, "You're right. The Tuoba tribe has always believed that the formation of the General's Tomb was not without reason… Or rather, it was not simply the place where a general of Murong Beiyan died. It was very likely related to the Murong royal family!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming's eyes lit up and he asked, "What is the basis of your judgment?"

"The Tuoba tribe had not declined to this extent during the Northern Yan Dynasty. Many of the Yuan Wei elders were famous during the Northern Yan Dynasty. They were either rulers or hermits. As a result, we had a strong foundation and a faction in the Northern Yan Dynasty. During this process, we vaguely discovered something amiss…" He gritted his teeth and said, "The ancestors of the Murong family of Northern Yan might have some connection with some unknown mysterious force. Moreover, they kept doing some inhumane things to worship the heavens… They even used humans as sacrifices!"