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Chapter 339: Chapter 339

Turning, as the only movement key in "The Disintegration of Demons**", its power lies in its almost unlimited spatial transfer and instantaneous movement speed. This is many times stronger than the high-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Gale Wind Seal.

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Yuan Futu's arm was held by Qin Tian, ​​and he felt as if he had escaped into a time and space tunnel. The scenes in his sight were like frozen scenes, changing rapidly with Qin Chuan's pace.

The vast world suddenly became smaller under the rotation, but what surprised Yuan Futu the most was not this seventh-level magic formula, but Qin Chuan's seemingly inexhaustible powerful true energy. He clearly felt that every

A single turn consumes a large amount of real energy, but Qin Chuan can easily perform it continuously without any stagnation.

"After the golden elixir of a strong person in the Heaven Transformation Realm is completed, there will no longer be any restrictions. He regards the heaven and earth as a furnace and transforms all things into true essence. Is that why he can make it inexhaustible and inexhaustible?" Yuan Futu speculated in his mind.

This is the mystery of this supreme realm.

Qin Chuan remained silent and just kept stepping. Every time he landed, the clouds and mist in the void would disperse, forming an extremely powerful shock wave. In his ears, he could even hear the sound that exploded in the world.

Less than an hour later, a black mountain range appeared in sight. It was entrenched here like a sleeping dragon, giving off a desolate and profound meaning.

"Buddha, we're here." Qin Rongxian pointed to the hinterland of the mountain range and said with a smile.

At this time, Qin Chuan had put away the secret of turning, let go of the two of them, and walked steadily in the void with his feet, as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet, stretching endlessly forward according to his mind.

The Zhuhuang Sword had been shattered and Yuan Futu was unable to wield the sword. He and Qin Rongxian sat on Xiaobai's body, following Qin Chuan.

Gradually, this black mountain range became clearer and clearer in his sight. Yuan Futu focused his eyes and saw countless ancient buildings built on the mountains. They were all in black and white style, and most of them were ruined historical monuments.

The breath of time.

Yuan Futu was shocked. He roughly estimated that there were at least a thousand caves hidden in these mountains. He said, "It is said that the Heavenly Demon Sect is the place where millions of demon soldiers are commanded. Is it really that many?"

Qin Rongxian shook his head slightly: "That's just a rumor. In fact, there aren't that many. The Heavenly Demon Sect still has three thousand and one hundred thousand demon soldiers in its cave."

"One hundred thousand?!" Yuan Futu asked: "Are they all disciples of the Tianmo Sect?"

Qin Rongxian said: "Yes, the Heavenly Demon Sect has had no rules for its disciples since ancient times. No matter what sect or sect you were in before, it doesn't matter what you have done. But once you decide to join the sect, you must abide by all the rules of the sect.

If there is a slight violation of the law, he will be severely punished. The origin of Tianmo Sect can even be traced back to before the founding of the Shushan sect. During this period, although it suffered many joint attacks from the so-called righteous sects, it was still passed down very firmly.

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Yuan Futu said with emotion: "The Tianxuan Sword Sect and the Tianmo Sect were known as two sects back then, but they are far different in scale."

Qin Chuan, who was walking in front, said solemnly: "The size of a sect does not represent its strength and status in the imperial court. The man who founded the Tianxuan Sword Sect back then could kill everyone with a Qingfeng sword.

With his presence, even if there is only one disciple under the sect, it is enough to be classified as one of the two sects."

"I see." Yuan Futu nodded slightly. The first sect leader did have this capital, and the predecessors of the Sword Sect in the past generations also had a glorious period.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the sect that was at the top of the imperial world, the Great Prajna Temple, and said: "In this way, the reason why the Great Prajna Temple can surpass all sects is because of the old man named Liudao.

Is the monk very powerful?"

When he mentioned this name, Qin Chuan's face suddenly stiffened and he suddenly fell silent.

This mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and along the way he saw many ancient palace buildings and caves for cultivation. However, what shocked him the most was the colorful and extremely resourceful mineral veins. In just one stick of incense, he had already

I saw two medium-grade and three low-grade mineral veins, with hundreds of demon cultivator disciples mining them.

It is estimated that only such a large sect can support such a huge sect, and with Qin Chuan's strength, it would be easy for him to seize the surrounding mineral veins. Except for Yishan Temple, no one would dare to take advantage of him.

"Ahead is the Heavenly Demon Palace, we will live there." Qin Rongxian pointed to the huge palace complex on a hill in front of him.

I don’t know how many years have passed since that building was immersed in time. Its scale is like a majestic city, with various palaces built inside, but it still uses black and white tones, which is extremely tough and shows the domineering temperament of the Demon Palace.

When he came out, the majesty made people hold their breath and concentrate.

At this time, three familiar figures appeared in front of him. Yuan Futu recognized them. They were in the Sword Sect when he killed Jian Twelve in Qinchuan.

"Welcome to the sect master." Ziye Canglong first raised his hands and said, while Mei Ling'er and Xiao Zhan also followed the etiquette.

Qin Chuan waved his hands with a solemn expression and said, "Go back to the palace first."

Later, with Qin Rongxian's explanation, Yuan Futu learned that they had a transcendent status within the Tianmo Sect and were the leaders of the three divisions, namely Ziye Canglong's Royal Law Division, Xiao Zhan's Yama Luo Division, and Mei Ling'er's Nether Division.

After Li Cangtian died, the position of elder remained vacant. Qin Chuan was concerned about the life and death of his wife Yue Li and had no time to think about it for many years.

In the center of this palace complex, there is a majestic main palace. The palace is not as luxurious as imagined, and every ornament is very ancient and simple. It has been placed in the corner and collected dust for many years, making people feel like they are in a palace that has not been seen for a long time.

In the underground palace.

Qin Chuan put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "If there is nothing important, I plan to go to Wuyouju first."

"Could it be..." Mei Ling'er looked surprised and turned her gaze to Yuan Futu.

Qin Rongxian said excitedly: "Aunt Mei, the Earthly Immortal Holy Water has been sent to Futu. Mother will wake up soon."

"Earth Immortal Holy Water... It turns out that there really is such a treasure in the world." Xiao Zhan frowned deeply, with an unbelievable look on his face.

Ziye Canglong said respectfully: "This matter is of great importance. Shortly after the sect leader left, the Shushan disciples sent a letter."

"Shu Mountain?"

Qin Chuan was slightly surprised when he heard these two words. He took the cyan letter from Ziye Canglong. The fire paint on the letter showed a pattern of formations, and below it was written vigorously and powerfully the words "Secret Master's Personal Initiation"
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