On the bloody throne, Old Demon Youtong opened his eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip. His eyes were blood red, revealing greed, cruelty and bloodthirsty.
"After this attack, I will see what else you can do to resist my killing!"
Saying that, Old Demon Youtong stood up.
A bloody sword light spanned the sky.
The evil clouds rolled in both directions, the sky cracked, and the river of blood hung upside down, with a fierce momentum.
The light curtain shook, and runes scattered one after another, like stars falling.
Ancestor Youtong's lips curved into a proud and cruel sneer.
At this moment, a man in gray clothes slowly rose into the sky holding a horizontal knife.
Runes on Xuandu Peak lit up one by one, blooming with yellow light.
The earth power between heaven and earth seemed to be rioting at this time, forming a billowing yellow airflow that rushed towards Xuandu Peak and converged.
Each rune became brighter and brighter, floating away from Xuandu Peak, forming a river of yellow light and flowing into the body of the man in gray, the Supreme Elder Ye Chen.
Crackling!
Ye Chen's body bones made a sound like fried soybeans, his muscles swelled, his robes fluttered, and the sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, gradually turning into a golden sun, engulfing Ye Chen's body.
"You are really overestimating your capabilities. Instead of using the secret method of sacrifice to activate the Xuantian Mirror's maximum power, you only activated the accumulated earth power of the Xuandu Formation to use the art of integrating humans and swords!"
Old Demon Youtong watched from afar as Ye Chen used the power of the formation to maximize the art of combining human and sword. He first showed a look of surprise on his face, and then showed a contemptuous sneer.
The dazzling and extremely heavy yellow light group passed through the light curtain, rose from the light curtain, and hit the blood river hanging upside down.
The yellow light group hides an extremely sharp blade and a terrifying and heavy power like a mountain.
As soon as it passed through the light curtain and rose from the light curtain, the evil clouds that were constantly pressing and impacting around it rolled back like huge waves.
Even the blood river hanging upside down seemed to be blocked by a heavy and sharp force. The mighty momentum of the fall weakened, and the blood river set off huge waves, seemingly unwilling to be hindered.
"How can you be so strong!"
Old Demon Youtong's face changed slightly, and there was a look of shock and surprise in his eyes.
"So what if I become stronger? I still have to die!"
The look of shock and surprise in Old Demon Youtong's eyes instantly turned into cruelty.
The river of blood rushed down like a rainbow.
In the river of blood, a huge bat head appeared, its mouth opened wide, its ferocious fangs exposed, trying to engulf the yellow ball of light.
"boom!"
The blood river and the sun-like light group collided violently.
The bloody yellow light instantly flooded the entire sky.
The bloody yellow light dissipates, and the picture is clear.
A yellow horizontal sword and a bloody scimitar clashed fiercely in the air.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing continued, shaking the heaven and earth.
A figure fell out of the yellow horizontal knife, and then fell down with the knife, blood spraying.
The bloody scimitar chased the falling Ye Chen.
At this time, a ray of light shot out from the Xuantian Mirror, turned into an earth-colored giant sword, and slashed at the blood-colored scimitar.
Swords clash.
The earth-colored giant sword turned into dots of yellow light and disappeared.
The bloody scimitar buzzed, blood rippled, and finally turned into a blood rainbow and flew away through the air, returning to the hands of the old demon Youtong.
The old demon Youtong's face was gloomy and ugly, and the flesh on his face was trembling and twisted.
The old demon Youtong led the elite of Nether Palace to besiege Jiuxuan Mountain for nearly half a year. Only in these days did he use his real killing move. The purpose was to slowly wear away the power of Jiuxuan Sect like boiling a frog in warm water, and then launch a thunderous offensive.
, defeated the large formation in one fell swoop and entered Jiuxuan Mountain.
After all, Jiu Xuan Sect is an ancient sect. No matter how it declines, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse.
If he had adopted a violent attack from the beginning, he would certainly have won, but the price he would have paid would have been high.
Not only would his elite disciples suffer heavy casualties, but he himself would also suffer from excessive exertion and even be injured.
Three days ago, he forced a ninth-level true immortal from the Jiu Xuan Sect to sacrifice his body with one blow. When he blocked his sword, Old Demon Youtong thought that his plan had succeeded and that the destruction of the Jiu Xuan Sect was already in sight.
As a result, Yin Ranyue suddenly appeared three days ago and blocked his second attack.
However, Patriarch Youtong didn't really care, because Yin Ranyue could only block one of his swords.
He was confident that when he struck out with his third sword, he would be able to force the Jiuxuan Sect to sacrifice a ninth-grade true immortal again.
It is not difficult to kill the ninth-grade true immortal, Ancestor Youtong.
What worries him is that the formations of the Ninth-Rank True Immortal and the Nine Xuan Sect complement each other. He can maximize the power of the formations, and at the same time, he can use the formations to maximize his combat power.
Therefore, the person that Patriarch Youtong wants to wear down and kill with one strike most is the ninth-grade true immortal of Jiuxuan Sect.
But now, Ye Chen's fighting power far exceeded his expectations.
The siege of nearly half a year not only failed to wear Ye Chen out of the lamp oil, but on the contrary, his cultivation level actually made a breakthrough. With the power of the large formation, he was able to barely resist his third sword, and with the help of Xuan Tianjing,
Escape from death.
Not only that, the power of Xuantian Mirror has also increased significantly.
"It seems that we still underestimated the Jiuxuan Sect's background. It still hides some good things!" Soon, Old Demon Youtong gritted his teeth.
"The master of the palace is wise, so he must be like this. Otherwise, since we have been besieging him for nearly half a year, it is impossible for Ye Chen's cultivation to increase instead of decreasing." The enchanting woman quickly complimented.
The old demon Youtong did not respond to the woman's compliment, but gently stroked the bloodthirsty demon knife with his hand, and the blood light flashed and disappeared in a pair of strange and ferocious eyes.
"Master, why don't we take the servants around to collect some of the strong people's energy and vitality, and increase the offensive?" Seeing this, the enchanting woman hesitated for a while, and then carefully mentioned the old words again.
The old demon Youtong waved his hand and said: "This battle should not be delayed any longer, nor should it cause unnecessary complications!"
After saying that, the blood in Old Demon Youtong's strange eyes suddenly became brighter, and his blood-colored eyes swept downwards.
"Execute the secret technique of Hell Devouring Life, swallow your own vitality and blood, and launch an all-out attack!"
The cold and ruthless voice of Old Demon Youtong was heard from the bloody throne.
The faces of all the elite true immortals of Netherworld Palace under the bloody throne changed slightly, and a hint of reluctance flashed in the depths of their eyes, but no one dared to disobey Old Demon Youtong's order.
"I sincerely obey the decree of the Lord of the Palace!" Everyone bowed, including the two ninth-grade true immortals under the bloody throne.
Doors to Hades appeared in the sky.
The rolling power of death in the underworld rushes out from the gate of the underworld, manifesting into huge underworld pythons.
The Hell Python is covered in scales.
The scales are cold and dark, shining with metallic luster.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
One after another, the huge hell pythons continuously hit the large light screen, and their thick bodies covered with hard and cold scales were swung down high, like thick iron whips.
The light curtain vibrated violently, and runes scattered.
The mountain peaks under the light curtain also shook, rocks rolled down, and runes flashed randomly.
Within a moment, dense cracks appeared on the light screen, like spider webs.
The breach on the two peaks of Xuansha Peak and Diyou Peak is getting bigger and bigger.
The rolling evil cloud rushed in, and the blood cocoon and black cocoon became larger and larger.
Upon seeing this, Old Demon Youtong raised a cruel sneer on his lips.
But soon, the sneer on the corner of Old Demon Youtong's mouth gradually solidified, and the muscles on his face began to twist and tremble.
Under the light curtain, except for Xuansha Peak and Diyou Peak, every rune on each peak kept lighting up. The runes flashed and flowed, and soon they gathered into immortals wearing golden armor and holding magical weapons.
Will step out of the light curtain and fight with huge hell pythons in the air.
The Immortal Soldiers and Immortal Generals were clearly at a disadvantage, being swept away by the Hell Python into little bits of light that dispersed.
However, the elites of Netherworld Palace did not hesitate to lose their own vitality and blood, and the momentum of their fierce attacks also slowed down at the same time.
The secret technique devours vitality and vitality. Once it is used, it cannot be delayed for long!
"Impossible! How could Jiuxuan Sect still have such a powerful fighting force!" The charming woman looked shocked.
"Huh, it's really impossible! This should be their flashback before death, it won't last long!" Old Demon Youtong said sadly.
Having said that, Old Demon Youtong's pair of blood-stained eyes swept downwards even more fiercely.
"Exercise the secret technique with all your strength! Anyone who dares to slack off will be killed without mercy!"
The ghastly and cruel sound echoed between heaven and earth, and the bloodthirsty demonic sword pierced the air. The blood glowed in the air, manifesting into a huge blood bat.
The blood bat opened its ferocious mouth and bit down on a sixth-grade true immortal below.
"Ancestor, spare your life!"
The sixth-grade true immortal screamed in horror.
"Crack!"
The blood bat devoured him in one bite, its sharp fangs emerged from his back, and blood dripped down from the tips of its teeth.
Soon, the blood bat turned into a bloodthirsty demon knife and flew away.
A pile of bones littered the sky.
When everyone in Netherworld Palace saw this scene, their eyes showed fear and sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Rolling vitality and blood poured out of the body like no money, penetrating into the gate of hell.
Their bodies are getting older and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The fighting became more and more intense.
The immortal soldiers and immortal generals that were manifested by everyone operating the formation with all their strength were swept away by the increasingly fierce and powerful Hell Python, exploding one after another, and turned into nothingness.
Under the light curtain, some of the peaks that formed the nodes of the formation could not withstand the impact and exploded and collapsed one after another, with rocks flying everywhere and dust flying.
The cracks in the light curtain that had begun to gradually recover began to gradually increase in number and size, and were on the verge of collapse, but they did not collapse.
At this moment, the war between the two major forces finally began to really heat up.
On the bloody throne, Old Demon Youtong did not take action, but watched the battle coldly and rested.
He couldn't let his men's vitality and blood go to waste. He wanted to take advantage of their full attack and strike out with the powerful fourth sword as soon as possible.
This battle has been dragged on for too long, and Old Demon Youtong is unwilling to drag it on any longer, even if the losses are a bit high, he will not hesitate.
On the Xuanting Palace, which represents the throne of the peak master, Qin Ziling is also watching the battle with cold eyes.
However, most of the people in his Qiankun Cave Heaven have been sent out.
They carried tokens representing the supreme order of the sect master and stationed themselves at each peak.
Those at the eighth level can enter Disha Peak, and those at the ninth level can enter the six peaks except Xuandu Peak, Xuanting Peak, and Xuansha Peak.
In the fierce battle, the disciples of Wuji Sect did not take action, but were observing and familiarizing themselves with the formations of major mountain peaks.
The only exception is Diyoufeng.
Diyou Peak has ceased to exist in name only, with no disciples stationed there.
As the army of the Netherworld Mansion did not hesitate to use their secret skills to devour and transform their own powerful vitality and blood, the black cocoon that now enveloped the Youshan Peak grew rapidly, exuding an extremely cold and powerful aura of death. Wherever the aura passed, the vegetation withered and transformed.
The flow of black water is much more terrifying than the blood cocoon of Xuansha Peak.
Inside this huge black cocoon, five underworld immortals were sitting cross-legged, breathing heavily on the cocoon wall where the black cocoon was like thick ink.
A vortex appeared in their mouths, and the death force of the netherworld that rolled like thick ink on the cocoon wall was sucked out, forming a black "water column" that continuously fell into their mouths.
At the same time, two more thick ink-like streams of Netherworld's death force rushed out from their nostrils and sank into the black cocoon, making up for the Netherworld's death force that they had absorbed.
Change the day!
This move has already been played very smoothly by the five great underworld immortals.
In the past, I always hid in the cave world to play, but this time I hid in the Diyou Peak.
The people in the Netherworld Palace did not know that the death force they had transformed with secret techniques and finally penetrated into the enemy through the gap was being devoured and refined by the five Netherworld Immortal Generals, and the growing black cocoon they saw was...
constantly being replaced.
The way of death is mysterious and profound.
They only use secret techniques to transform the power of death, but cannot truly control the power of death, and do not dare to let the power of death enter their bodies.
It was doomed that the fruit of their hard work had been tampered with, but they still didn't realize it and continued to work hard to be taken advantage of.
As a Taoist immortal, Old Demon Youtong will definitely be able to find clues if he observes carefully.
But it is a pity that Old Demon Youtong would never have thought that the Jiuxuan Sect that had become his possession would actually hide a terrifying force, including five powerful underworld immortal generals.
He was currently resting and recuperating, trying to find an opportunity to completely defeat the formation with one strike and break into the Jiuxuan Sect to start a killing spree. He would not pay attention to the subtle changes at Diyou Peak.
Another two days passed.
The battle became more and more intense.
Many mountains in Jiuxuan Mountain have collapsed, and the formation is on the verge of collapse. However, whenever it is about to collapse, powerful beams of light from Xuandu Peak and Xuanting Peak can always rush out to support the crumbling formation.
"kill!"
The bloodthirsty demonic sword turned into a terrifying river of blood across the sky, and fell towards the formation again.
In the Xuanting Palace, Qin Ziling's lips curled up into a sneer that showed success.
"You're finally starting to lose your patience!"
Xuandu Peak, Ye Chen once again broke out of the formation.
The blood river and the yellow sun collided together, saturating the sky, and then blood knives and horizontal knives fought in the air.
Ye Chen was still defeated, and soon fell out of the horizontal sword, blood spilled into the sky, and he fell down.
Chased by the bloodthirsty demon knife.
Xuan Tianjing gathered the power of the formation and once again condensed a giant sword to resist.
The great sword collapsed.
The bloodthirsty demon sword took advantage of the situation and descended.
"Boom!"
Cut it off together.
A terrifying bloody crack suddenly spread from one end of the light curtain to the other. The bright red color spread along the crack, soaking half of the light curtain.
On the blood-colored throne, upon seeing this, Old Demon Youtong's bloody eyes flashed with hesitation at first, but soon the hesitation turned into fierce determination.
A stream of essence and blood spurted out from the mouth of Old Demon Youtong.
Turned into blood talismans and submerged into the bloodthirsty demon knife.
The bloodthirsty demon sword was blazing with blood, and a terrifying aura swept through the world, making everyone panic, as if the end was coming.
The old demon Youtong, who was originally handsome and young, has become a bit old at this time.
"hiss!"
A sharp sound came from the bloodthirsty demon sword.
A river of blood once again stretched across the sky, rushing down towards the light curtain, trying to take advantage of the light curtain to crack and completely collapse it.
At this time, thunder and lightning broke out at Xuanting Peak, and the thunder light was blazing.
Completed the update today.
Thanks to Xizi Huakai and Qiuzhi Shenguang for the reward.