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Chapter 1422 Breakthrough on the battlefield



Chapter 1422 Breakthrough on the battlefield

Chapter 1422 Breakthrough on the battlefield

"Junior brother!"

Ni Yuanzhong wanted to hold Ye Qing back, but the latter, as he was one with his sword, could not be stopped.

"Brother, you lead the disciples to retreat, and I will cover their retreat."

Ye Qing's words rang in Ni Yuanzhong's ears, and he had already flown out of Tongtian Peak on his sword. The sword light was like a river, mighty and powerful, yet sharp, stopping Su Wen and the other two in mid-air.

[Junior brother probably has the mentality of sacrificing his life for the sake of righteousness...]

After listening to Ye Qing's words, Ni Yuanzhong sighed secretly, but he also knew that if he wanted to lead the sect's monks away, he would indeed need a spirit transformation monk to take action.

As the eldest brother, he should have taken the lead, but since Ye Qing had already taken action, he had no choice.

[Leave the Tongtian Refining Dao Tower here. I will help Ye Qing. ]

The voice of the Patriarch Jiu Tian Dang Mo also rang in Ni Yuanzhong's ears.

Although Ye Qing is a genius, he cannot stop Su Wen, Yao Zun and Tu Ming by himself. Moreover, he had already been entangled with the avenue of this innate spiritual treasure by refining the Life and Death Disk in the Tongtian Refining Tower. If he leaves, he will be easily located by the existence of the refined Life and Death Disk.

Moreover, Patriarch Jiu Tian Dang Mo wanted to see what would happen next after obtaining the Life and Death Disk activated by the Yellow Springs Dead River?

He still had no intention of giving up on elevating his own Yin-Yang Dao.

"Yes, Grandmaster." Ni Yuanzhong was also decisive and immediately activated his Chongyuan Sword to lead the group, "Disciples, do not resist."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword blades dispersed like running water, dripping in front of each disciple, transforming into small boats that carried them on.

"Brother, take care!"

Finally, Ni Yuanzhong whispered something to Ye Qing, and then he made sword gestures with his hands. The small boats became like flying swords, carrying the disciples of Jiu Tian Dang Mo Sect into the air and heading towards the Eastern Desert.

On the way, he happened to meet Qi Yingyu, who was leading his disciples over from Jiutian Immortal City. However, most of the disciples died in the Netherworld Death Air and Yellow Springs Demon Fire that gushed out from the earth's crust.

Even Qi Yingyu lost half his life trying to save others.

Ni Yuanzhong immediately took action to rescue this group of people, and used the Demon-Exterminating Technique to suppress the demonic fire that had already entered their bodies.

"This is all I can do for now. Once we get to a safe place in the Eastern Wasteland, I will help you eliminate them one by one."

Ni Yuanzhong sighed, placed the pale-faced Qi Yingyu on the flying sword boat, stood up and looked at Tongtian Peak where he had spent his entire life.

"Ancestor, can we come back?"

Qi Yingyu was a Yuanying Daoist after all, and his cultivation was the same as Ni Yuanzhong's. After obtaining the latter's true energy, he had suppressed the demonic fire in his body. He struggled to get up and asked a question with a painful look in his eyes.

Since the opening up of the East, the Jiutian Dangmo Sect has established its mountain gate here. Tens of thousands of years have passed, but this is the first time they have been forced to flee.

Even during the low period of the Divine Transformation Era, they were able to rely on the Mountain Protection Array and the Tongtian Refining Dao Tower to safeguard the dignity of the holy land.

This was hard for Qi Yingyu, who had always been proud of being a disciple of the Jiu Tian Dang Mo Sect, to accept.

"I will come back, as long as the legacy is still there."

"Even if Junior Brother Ye and I can't do it, we can wait for your generation."

"If you can't do it, then wait for the next generation, and the next generation, until Tongtian Peak is rebuilt!"

Although Ni Yuanzhong himself did not have much confidence, he acted as a stabilizing force in front of his disciples and answered in a high-spirited tone.

After hearing his words, Qi Yingyu and other young disciples clenched their fists, with red eyes, and firmly remembered in their hearts the Tongtian Peak that was gradually falling apart under the devilish fire and thunderclouds.

This humiliation must be repaid one day!

Boom!

The mountain top where the Tongtian Liandao Tower was rooted was completely shattered by the impact of the Yellow Spring Dead River flowing through the Gate of the Underworld.

In the midst of the devilish fire, evil spirit and thunderclouds, a ray of sword light as clear as water was like a shining star. Under the protection of the two-yin and yang fairy light bursting out from the Tongtian Refining Dao Tower, it moved back and forth, fighting against top evil masters such as Su Wen.

However, as time passed, both the Liangyi fairy light and the sword light became dimmer and dimmer.

The reason why it was consumed so quickly was not only because of the opponent's strong strength, but also because the sixth-level spiritual vein of Tongtian Peak was destroyed in advance by the Demon Lord.

Otherwise, the Patriarch Jiu Tian Dang Mo could use his own magic weapon to continuously draw spiritual energy from the earth veins and assist Ye Qing in a stalemate battle.

[The disciples are already thousands of miles away, you can withdraw now.]

The Patriarch Jiu Tian Dang Mo sensed Ni Yuanzhong and his group, and immediately spoke to Ye Qing, whose sword intent was waning.

Even with his protection, Ye Qing encountered life-and-death crises several times and was almost imprisoned in the Paradise Red Lotus by Su Wen like Yuan Qingque.

Although he had lost control of the Life and Death Disk, the Nine Heavens Demon Slayer Patriarch still did not want to miss the opportunity to manifest his great Dao. He planned to take that step at the critical moment to sublimate his own great Dao.

Once you take this step, there is no turning back, it’s either life or death!

So before that, he needs a successor.

Now that Yuan Qingque's soul has been imprisoned, Ye Qing is the most suitable successor to the Yin-Yang Dao.

[If I die on the road to seeking, the entire Demon-Slaying lineage will need your protection.]

These words from the Patriarch Jiu Tian Dang Mo made Ye Qing hesitate for a moment, but immediately, he saw the Bliss Red Lotus in Su Wen's hand, and he held the sword tighter.

[Ancestor, in the future there will definitely be a disciple in the sect who is more suitable than me to inherit your Dao Fruit.]

After saying this, there was no longer any confusion in Ye Qing's eyes, and he took a step forward with the sword in hand.

He was carried to Tongtian Peak by Yuan Qingque when he was young. His only relative was Yuan Qingque, and the one he grew up with was Yuan Zhen.

If he left now, the demons and the monster lord would attack them without restraint.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing's eyes became even sharper. The already sharp Floating Cloud Sword Intent was completely sublimated under the belief of wanting to save his relatives, and in turn overwhelmed and suppressed the Taihe Sword Intent in the Dao Fruit.

boom!

With a shocking sword sound, a majestic sword intent that covered the sky and the sun pierced through the endless devilish fire, cut through the continuous dark clouds and black thunder in the sky, and rushed straight into the gate of the underworld opened by Tu Ming.

Accompanied by a cry of pain, Tu Ming's figure emerged from the void, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"This is impossible!"

As Tu Ming muttered to himself, a sword mark appeared between his eyebrows, and then spread to his nose, mouth, neck and entire body in an instant.

Amidst the splattering of blood, Tu Ming was split in half as if by a sword and died on the spot.

And the gate to the underworld began to collapse after Tu Ming was killed by Ye Qing's sword.

The water of the Yellow Spring Dead River, which poured down continuously, became dry after losing its source.

"waste!"

Su Wen's figure emerged from the boundless devilish fire. He looked at Tu Ming's lifeless body and couldn't help but curse.

You know, he had already taken into consideration that Tu Ming's cultivation was relatively weak, so he only asked him to open the gate of the underworld and lead the water of the Yellow Spring Dead River to irrigate the plate of life and death, so as to awaken the great way of this innate spiritual treasure.

The battle with Ye Qing was basically between him and the Demon Lord.

Under the suppression of realm and cultivation, as long as Ye Qing follows the rules, he will be exhausted sooner or later and killed by them.

It might even be possible that he would plant a demon in his heart, turning him into the most powerful swordsman incarnation in history.

However, under such circumstances, Tu Ming was careless and was captured by Ye Qing's sword intent, revealing his true body behind the gate of the underworld. He was killed by a sword without any power to resist.

[What? The Lord of the Demonic Path of Dongzhou, the Supreme of the Underworld, the name is so loud, the old Yuan Qingque couldn't beat him, and now the younger one can't beat him, the Demonic Path can only rely on me! ]

After cursing Tu Ming in his heart, Su Wen looked at Ye Qing, who had made a breakthrough in the battle and whose sword intent had sublimated, and had adjusted his next strategy.

“Fellow Daoist, if we delay, something bad may happen. If the gods from other holy places come here, your revenge plan may be aborted. The two of us should not hold back and go all out to crush this young man to death!”

While Su Wen was speaking, a white bone bead rose from behind his head. Boundless devilish fire and endless thunder suddenly gathered together and transformed into a ferocious and terrifying demonic image with three heads and six arms!

This is the great supernatural power that has been cultivated to the extreme level of the Heart Demon Dafa, called the Heart Demon Relics, and the possession of the Heavenly Demon!

After the Dharma image appeared, his chest split open and the cavity sucked Su Wen in.

After the fusion, this demon directly stretched out his slender hands, clenched his fists and slammed straight into the gate of the underworld which had not yet dissipated. With the stirring of his claws, after the gate of the underworld collapsed, it pierced through it again and tore open the passage between the Tianhe Realm and the Netherworld.

The water of the Yellow Springs Dead River flowed down the devil's claws and poured onto Su Wen's magic form, causing yellow smoke to burn all over his body, like a dragon or a snake.

"As expected of the Lord of the Central Demonic Path!"

The Demon Lord was also a little surprised when he saw this scene, because when his eyes came into contact with the magic image of the celestial being, he actually felt frightened. This meant that Su Wen in this state was stronger than him.

However, the stronger Su Wen is, the better it is for the Demon Lord.

After all, his goal is to destroy the Jiu Tian Dang Mo Sect!

With a roar, the Demon Lord burst out with all his strength, twisting his body and transforming into the ugly true spirit form of the Wu Earth True Locust.

The moment he saw the True Locust, Ye Qing thought of the Holy Demon Embryo that Yuan Zhen had captured from the Eastern Wasteland with the Green Mirage Bottle. A look of realization flashed across his eyes: "It turned out to be you!"

"It's me, and it's not me. This is the body of my disciple. I just took over it for my rebirth. My real body was ridden by Yuan Qingque to ascend to the ninth heaven to ward off disaster."

At this point, the Demon Lord didn't want to hide it anymore. He planned to let Ye Qing know the truth, so he spoke coldly and revealed his identity.

"Demon Lord!"

When Ye Qing heard this, he was stunned at first, then his expression became solemn.

Before Yuan Qingque ascended to heaven, he left him a drop of white dragon blood. His original intention was to allow Ye Qing to refine this drop to achieve a breakthrough in the future if he did not have the elixir to transform into an angel.

So Ye Qing knew everything about the Demon Lord.

"On the road to the underworld, I will send Yuan Qingque and your junior sister here soon!"

After the Demon Lord revealed his true form, his strength was no longer comparable to before. While speaking, he flapped his wings and flew in front of Ye Qing.

If Ye Qing's sword intent had not already broken through, and his sword moved as his heart moved, with his thoughts ahead of his mind, his head would have probably been chopped off by the Demon Lord's sharp claws.

With a crisp clang, the Floating Cloud Sword in Ye Qing's hand bent and almost broke under the bombardment of the Demon Lord's terrifying sixth-level body.

Rumble!

At the same time, Su Wen had already controlled the Heavenly Demon Magic Form and condensed the endless Yin Thunder into a pitch-black thunder spear, which fell heavily on Ye Qing's head.

Boom!

Under the urging of the Nine-Heaven Demon-Slaying Patriarch, the Tongtian Refining Dao Tower flew up and intercepted the pitch-black magic spear in mid-air.

A terrifying explosion wave spread in all directions, even Ni Yuanzhong and his group who had already flown thousands of miles away were affected.

The small boats formed by the Xuanyuan heavy water began to disintegrate into water mist under the aftermath of this wave.

You know, this is the power of transformation.

Ni Yuanzhong's face flushed red, and he did not hesitate to use his own life essence to activate the power of the Demon-Subduing Fruit in an attempt to block the aftermath of the battle between the sixth-level forces.

But it could only hold out for a few breaths.

At this time, from the Tongtian Peak, which had already been reduced to ashes, an even more violent roar was heard again.

The aftermath was several times more powerful than before, causing Ni Yuanzhong, who was standing in the front, to bleed from all seven orifices and feel like he was about to melt.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Ni!"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and then a silver light stepped out from the void and transformed into a handsome young man.

It was Chen Mobai. Perhaps it was the Avenue of Saintly Virtue that took effect. At the most critical moment, he finally arrived by walking in the void.

Seeing Ni Yuanzhong covered in blood, Chen Mobai immediately rang the Hunyuan Bell.

clang!

A deep and rich bell sound resounded through the sky, and five-colored ripples spread out from the white jade bell, taking over from Ni Yuanzhong and covering all the disciples of the Jiutian Dangmo Sect.

Then the five-colored ripples continued to spread and collided with the aftermath coming from Tongtian Peak.

The force that Ni Yuanzhong had tried his best to stop was instantly eliminated and suppressed by the five-colored ripples.

"Thank you, Elder Chen, for your help!"

After Ni Yuanzhong came back from the brink of death, he thanked Chen Mobai repeatedly.

"Where's Brother Ye?"

Chen Mobai nodded and looked at all the Jiutian Dangmo Sect monks behind Ni Yuanzhong, but did not find Ye Qing. He couldn't help but frowned slightly and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Junior Brother Ye is here to cover our retreat. I beg Elder Chen to save him!"

Ni Yuanzhong immediately asked for help.

Chen Mobai did not answer, but turned into silver light and disappeared on the spot.

A distance of a thousand miles is just a blink of an eye for him.

As soon as he stepped out of the void, Chen Mobai saw Ye Qing's right hand holding the sword torn apart by the Demon Lord, and he fell from the sky to the ground with blood all over his body.

With a flash of silver light, Chen Mobai teleported behind Ye Qing and hugged his seriously injured body that had fallen down.


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