No wonder many monks mistakenly believe that these strangely dressed magicians are actually various monsters transformed.

The blue light in Chen Yun's eyes flashed rapidly, and the hideous image of the giant immediately appeared clearly in his mind.

After a brief observation, Chen Yun finally saw the true face of the giant after he transformed into a demon. At this moment, an expression of surprise appeared on his face for the first time.

The giant's current demonized image is surprisingly identical to the illusion in the 'Six Extremes True Demonic Skills' that he displayed when he was fighting with the heir of the Six Paths.

"What is the connection between you and the Six Paths Supreme Saint?"

"What Six Paths Supreme Saint? Your Excellency, do not try to delay time in this way. Prepare to accept the judgment of death!"

The giant was stunned at first, then responded with a ferocious look on his face, and then he waved his big hands violently in the black mist.

A pitch-black object rushed towards Chen Yun. The moment it broke away from the black fog, it flashed with black light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Faced with such a situation, Chen Yun's face suddenly became gloomy and his body quickly retreated several feet.

At the same time, a huge green ghost claw quietly emerged from where he was standing and quickly passed by. However, in the end, nothing was found.

"Hmm!" The giant demon couldn't help but let out a surprised sound when he saw that his attack failed again.

"Indeed. Although you are not practicing ghost cultivation techniques, but some kind of magic skills, your attack methods are quite similar to those of ghost cultivation. If someone really mistakes you for a ghost cultivator, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot of losses."

Chen Yun stared at the ghost hand and spoke in a flat tone.

Hearing Chen Yun's words, the giant in the black fog paused slightly, staring at Chen Yun coldly in silence.

However, at this moment, Chen Yun frowned slightly, and his body shook and automatically moved several feet to the side. As a result, another green ghost claw swept silently from under the position where he was originally standing.

This time, the giant man in the ghost aura could no longer remain calm and asked:

"You are able to dodge the attacks of the Ghost Claws continuously. Have you ever seen a real ghost cultivator?"

The giant's words finally revealed some information.

"I do understand. Otherwise, how could I have avoided it so easily?"

Chen Yun answered with a half-seriously half-joking smile.

"Hmph! Your knowledge is quite extensive. But it doesn't matter. Even if you know that I am using the magic technique, what can you do? In front of my Tiansha True Magic Technique, which is ten times more powerful, the next moment will be your death."

The giant man spoke grimly, as if he no longer wanted to continue the conversation. He suddenly raised his head and let out a long, sharp howl.

The whistling sound is like a knife cutting, which makes people's heart frightened.

When Chen Yun saw this scene, the calmness on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.

At this moment, the black fog on the opposite side swirled wildly like a violent storm. As a terrifying demonic energy emerged from nowhere, a huge black shadow roared out from the black storm and instantly arrived in front of Chen Yun.

The black shadow's arms moved slightly, and a blue-black claw shadow immediately enveloped Chen Yun tightly, obviously intending to tear Chen Yun into countless pieces with just a pair of sharp claws.

Chen Yun took a deep breath, with a strange look on his face, but did not choose to dodge. Instead, he rubbed his hands together and raised them upwards.

A rumbling sound suddenly sounded, and a light golden electric net appeared out of thin air and hovered above Chen Yun's head, facing the claw shadow without fear.

The black shadow was shocked when he saw this, but had no time to think and attacked suddenly without mercy.

For him, perhaps ordinary magic secrets can give him a slight advantage when facing thunder-attribute spells.

However, the Tiansha True Demonic Art that he possessed was by no means comparable to ordinary magic attacks, and the power of thunder posed no threat to him at all.

The monk in front of him seemed to know everything clearly, which made him feel uncomfortable. He would pay the price with his life in the next moment.

In that instant, the black shadow had no time to think about it, he only felt that his hands suddenly seemed to be burning, followed by an unbearable pain.

Then, he saw a dazzling golden light. The electric net composed of golden electric arcs actually broke through his attack and enveloped him instead.

"Golden arc? This is not any kind of power I know of. Could it be that..."

When the golden electric net enveloped him without warning, Black Shadow finally recalled the legend about the golden electric arc.

Isn't this one of the powers that the Tiansha True Demonic Art fears the most, as the elder who taught him the magic skills repeatedly warned him?
Since practicing this magic skill, he has rarely had rivals among cultivators of the same level, so much so that he once forgot this taboo.

At this moment, the black shadow's face turned ashen and his heart was filled with fear, but he did not intend to sit and wait for death.

He roared without hesitation, and his originally tall body quickly shrank in the explosion, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a short dwarf only three feet tall.

In this way, his contact time with the golden electric grid was prolonged.

In this short period of time, a dull "bang" sound was heard.

The dwarf's body was constantly expanding and contracting, and suddenly it exploded, turning into countless shiny black filaments, rushing away in all directions.

Chen Yun's eyes shone with a cold light, and his hands, which were controlling the dazzling golden electric arcs, trembled violently in an instant. The golden light suddenly burst out, and the entire power grid collapsed in an instant.

Countless electric arcs danced and flickered like dancers. A lightning net that was three times tighter than the original one was formed in an instant, and then quickly tightened.

In this way, the black threads that were originally emitted outward naturally collided with the golden electric arc.

The "sizzling" sound was deafening. Under the violent impact of the golden electric arc, the black silk turned into countless wisps of black smoke rising in the net, accompanied by shrill wails that continued to come, which was creepy.

Afterwards, Hei Si retreated in fear to the center of the golden electric net again, and condensed into a strange, shiny black baby with a face full of shock and terror.

Then it opened its mouth, and countless inky black evil spirits gushed out of it, quickly wrapping itself around, as it tried to struggle against the approaching evil-repelling divine thunder.

Chen Yun's face was as cold as ice, and a hint of sarcasm quietly emerged at the corners of his mouth. The golden arc ejected from his hand suddenly expanded by three points, and the dazzling light of the arc was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. The wailing sound in the lightning sounded again, and as the huge thunder gradually weakened, it fell into silence soon after.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The golden electric arc in his hand rolled and shrank, and a black storage bag fell into his hand.

Then he looked up and glanced at the sky, his expressionless body shook slightly, and the green spiritual light bloomed again, turning into a green stream of light that rushed away.

From the moment Chen Yun had a brief conversation with the man in black to the moment he released the evil-repelling divine thunder to destroy the enemy, the entire process was completed in just a moment.

Not only the bald-browed man and the old man surnamed Ma and others below were stunned, but even the tall and thin monk and the two great masters of Mulan, Ku Yao, above, had their eyes wide open, as if they could not believe what was happening before their eyes.

It is well known that the Tiannan monks do not know the true identity of the man in black robes, but they know something about it.

These mysterious monks originated from a vast empire on the other side of the Mulan Grassland.

Although we still don’t know why they suddenly came to Mulan Grassland, and what kind of agreement they reached with the divine masters of the three major tribes of Mulan that made them willing to help.

However, there is no doubt that these people have far surpassed the cultivators of the same level in the Tiannan immortal world in terms of both the cultivation of martial arts and the application of supernatural powers.

Even before the battle officially started, two Tiannan Yuanying stage monks were defeated by them one after another. This made the two Mulan masters feel awe for the black-robed people.

The reason why they chose to send the black-robed man into the second battle was because they believed that there were too many Nascent Soul cultivators guarding the forbidden formation, and it would be best to eliminate or severely injure one of them by surprise.

However, who would have thought that a young man who seemed to have mediocre cultivation would appear on the other side, and completely wiped out the black-robed monk in just a short time, and even the Nascent Soul could not escape. This undoubtedly shocked the two Mulan Grand Masters!

The tall and thin mage and Ku Yao finally recovered from their shock. They looked at each other in horror, and then an indecisive look appeared on their faces.

They were not sure whether they should continue to send people to challenge, or directly order the mages behind them to charge forward.

At this moment, a few words suddenly came into the ears of the two, so faint that they were almost inaudible.

"Today, our fighting spirit has been frustrated, so we will retreat for now. When we resume the battle tomorrow, this formation may have undergone new changes... Hehe! The incident of the person who died crying that day may cause some trouble, but I will do my best to give a satisfactory explanation to the divine masters."

It was difficult to tell whether the voice was male or female, but the words vaguely revealed a certain unquestionable majesty.

The tall mages and Ku Yao were surprised to hear this, but they did as they were told without hesitation and turned around to issue stern orders to the many mages around them.

After a brief confusion among the many mages behind them, no one raised any objections, and the team immediately adjusted to the rear team and began to retreat slowly.

The two great masters were naturally responsible for the rear guard. Before leaving, they glanced at all the monks present with gloomy faces, especially glared at Chen Yun fiercely, and then turned and left.

"Should we give chase?"

Gu Shuangpu looked at the army of mages that were gradually moving away and asked uncertainly.

"That's all. Although the Mulan people have retreated, they haven't failed yet. If a few of us rush in, we might get into trouble. It's better to take advantage of the big formation and use static to overcome dynamic. Our Huanglongmen's 'Thousand Sounds Illusion Formation' is by no means easy to conquer. Even if the Mulan people can win, it will not be possible without most of these magic warriors."

The bald-browed man thought for a moment, shook his head and answered like this.

However, as he said this, he couldn't help but look back at Chen Yun beside him.

Because the scene of Chen Yun destroying the man in black robe really surprised the monks present.

When Chen Yun returned, the scene was silent and no one knew how to respond.

At this moment, the bald-browed man looked at Chen Yun and found that he looked normal. He just put the black storage bag he had been playing with into his pocket, and then smiled at everyone.

Before this, Chen Yun's smile did not attract much attention from others, but after successfully eliminating a Nascent Soul cultivator, when everyone saw Chen Yun's smile again, an indescribable sense of mystery emerged in their hearts.

The contempt I had for him had already vanished.

"This time, Fellow Daoist Chen has killed a high-level enemy mage in one fell swoop, which is truly cause for celebration. I will report this matter to the alliance after I return, and the alliance will give Fellow Daoist a generous reward."

The bald-browed man had a smile on his face and was full of congratulations.

The old man surnamed Ma and Gu Shuangpu also came back to their senses at this time, and also said a few words of praise with smiles on their faces.

However, their attitude towards Chen Yun had obviously undergone a subtle change compared to before, and their words revealed their awe for Chen Yun.

Chen Yun seemed unaware of this and remained polite, responding a few words courteously.

However, during the conversation, his gaze fell on one of them intentionally or unintentionally, lingering for a moment longer, and without anyone noticing, a hint of a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When the army of mages completely disappeared from sight, the bald-browed man cast a spell to open up a passage in the fog. Everyone quickly entered the passage and disappeared without a trace. The fog quietly closed the entrance again.

Peace returned to the area around Huanglong Mountain.

Only an endless green mist remained, standing there quietly, as if nothing had ever happened.

……

Chen Yun and other sect elders returned to the palace lobby. The atmosphere was quite silent and there were not many topics worth talking about.

After the elders briefly discussed the fierce battle that took place today, they took their leave from Chen Yun and returned to their respective rooms to rest and recuperate.

Especially the old man named Ma, he not only suffered the loss of his magic weapon, but also seriously damaged his own true energy.

In order to recover the lost spiritual power in his body as quickly as possible, he had to take the pill immediately and then meditate quietly to practice.

In the blink of an eye, the originally bustling palace hall became silent, leaving only the man called the Bald Eyebrowed Man sitting alone on the main throne.

He lowered his head with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something important.

After a while, the bald-browed man suddenly raised his eyebrows, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he asked in a low voice: "Who is the master here? Please show yourself to see me." (End of this chapter)