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Chapter 1344: Chapter 561: Demon Witch Sword Disciple, Forces of Chaos_1 Chapter 1344: Chapter 561: Demon Witch Sword Disciple, Forces of Chaos_1 At the foot of Demon Witch Mountain.

Han Yi landed on the ground and did not immediately ascend, instead carefully observing the surroundings.

This Immortal Mountain, in terms of height and size, was not outstanding, standing only nine thousand zhang high and its footprint was even smaller than the Green Shu Mountain Range.

One could say that in terms of territory, it was at most only fit for an Immortal Sect of Profound Immortal Level, even a Golden Immortal Level sect would find it hard to accommodate.

Yet, according to rumors, the Master of the Demon Witch Mountain was at least an Immortal Monarch, which did not match with its territory.

Of course, such a situation was not uncommon in the Immortal Realm, especially among individual cultivators who chose a mountain as a place for secluded cultivation, paying no mind to its size.

At the peak of the nine thousand zhang tall Demon Witch Mountain, there was a layer of dense, dark clouds that concealed everything on the mountain top.

According to rumors.

This layer of dark clouds was the source of power for the Sword Formation of Demon Witch Mountain. Even Immortal Monarchs who came here could not see through its reality.

Of course.

The Sword Formation of Demon Witch Mountain claimed to target only Golden Immortals and Immortals below that level, not including Immortal Monarchs.

There had been Immortal Monarchs who ascended it only to trigger the change in Demon Witch Mountain’s Sword Formation, which repelled them, and those repelled Immortal Monarchs did not attempt to climb a second time, instead leaving without a word.

The reasons behind this were widely speculated, but there was never any concrete proof.

At this moment, Han Yi observed that whether it was Immortal Pupil Skills, Destiny Gold Pupil, or Immortal Sense, there was no reaction upon encountering the layer of dark clouds.

Invisible to sight, imperceptible, unseen.

Han Yi’s gaze swept around and saw that at the foot of Demon Witch Mountain, there were seven or eight scattered Immortals sitting cross-legged in the void, resting, some preparing to challenge the mountain while others had just been blasted down by the Array, their aura tumbling.

He redirected his gaze back to Demon Witch Mountain, and just then, a streak of black Sword Light vibrated forth from the peak.

The space underwent a transformation, and a Sword Immortal was ejected, his aura that of a Golden Immortal Level, his figure somewhat disheveled, but he was not injured. It seemed as though he saw hope in overcoming Demon Witch Mountain and, steadying himself, he consumed an Immortal Pill, calming his restless Immortal Power, and once again entered the mountain.

Han Yi’s eyes lit up slightly; he recognized this Golden Immortal, also from Age Candle Immortal Court, whom he had encountered several times. He had even witnessed this person’s skills during the Pure Yang Mountain Sword Immortal Assembly, and his strength was not lacking.

This Golden Immortal was none other than Du Lang, ranked twenty-nine on the Golden Immortal List.

As Du Lang plunged into Demon Witch Mountain, Han Yi was in no hurry. He stared at the mountain, deep in thought.

It was rumored that the Master of Demon Witch Mountain had laid down a mysterious Sword Formation, inviting all Sword Immortals of the world to ascend the mountain and break the formation. During this process, unless one reached the summit, there would be no reward.

But so far, no Golden Immortal had managed to reach the summit.

After only ten breaths.

Du Lang, who had plunged into the Sword Formation, was once again blasted out, his arm now bearing several cuts, lightly injured, but his face showed no concern for his wounds. Instead, he looked rather puzzled.

“No, that’s not right,” he said.

“The sword technique is off, it’s not supposed to be like this,” he added.

This time he did not immediately attempt to ascend again, but took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, his aura fluctuating wildly, clearly agitated.

Han Yi no longer paid attention to him and slowly walked towards Demon Witch Mountain.

To an ordinary mountain of nine thousand zhang, he could easily see through the whole thing at a glance, but facing Demon Witch Mountain, Han Yi could not see through it at all. If he looked with normal vision, he saw an ordinary mountain; if he looked with Immortal Pupil or Divine Pupil, he saw endless black Sword Qi like a storm. When he tried to look through it, the storm surged and shattered his line of sight.

“This Sword Qi is very ferocious,” he said.

“The Four Fiendish Sword Qi needed for Sword Heart, requires exactly this kind of Sword Qi,” he continued.

“Coming here was the right choice,” he concluded.

As his thoughts flickered, the space before him underwent a change, and Han Yi found himself in a strange space, with black Sword Light ten meters away.

At his arrival, the black Sword Light seemed to have a spiritual nature, spreading toward him.

At the same time.

He realized in his heart that he was at the first challenge of the Demon Witch Mountain Sword Formation.

Within this first challenge, the black Sword Light in the space in front of him numbered nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine strands. Challengers had to neutralize each strand with different sword moves.

If one didn’t have that many Sword Moves, it would mean not passing this first Sword Challenge, and the Sword Formation would repel them. If one chose to exit voluntarily, there would be no blast, but if one insisted on forcing through, the recoil could be massive, possibly even leading to injury.

“Nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine Sword Moves, this challenge is not difficult,” Han Yi murmured.

In a flick of a finger, his Sword Light crisscrossed, surging like a tide, spreading outward. Each strand of Sword Light, upon contact with the black Sword Light in this space, canceled each other out, vanishing from sight.

With his many years of cultivation, producing nearly ten thousand Sword Moves was all too easy.

Or rather, any True Immortal-level Golden Immortal could easily produce nearly ten thousand Sword Moves here, because this challenge did not specify the power of the Sword Moves, even Qi Cultivation Stage Sword Moves counted as well.

With an Immortal’s mere thought, countless such Sword Moves could be created effortlessly.

The Sword Light swept across, and the black Sword Qi vanished from sight.

Han Yi was in no rush to collect the Witch Demon Sword Qi.

Moreover, the Sword Qi from this first challenge, though it also belonged to Witch Demon Sword Qi, was not strong and did not convey a sense of ferocity.

He aimed to battle to the higher levels, to obtain a strand of the most powerful and fitting expression of the ferocious Witch Demon Sword Qi.

After the black Sword Qi disappeared, a three-meter-wide mountain path appeared before Han Yi, and he walked along it. After moving forward ten zhang, he encountered a hundred-meter-tall ancient tree.