Chapter 61: Annihilation (Seeking Ten Thousand Recommendations!)

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  Demon Cloud Mountain Range, Blood Lake Shore.

  The three sects' disciples unfolded their struggle, repeatedly killing each other, some scattered cultivators also joined in, the flying swords filled the sky, the terrifying Taoist power spread out, shattering the grass and trees within a radius of several miles, leaving no leaves intact.

  Facing the Taoist canon left by Qingzu, although it is only one of the ancestral tombs, no one can resist the temptation.

  For those under the Tianyun Boundary, Qingzu is an unimaginable giant of the demon race, the ancestor of a sect, who once suppressed the ancient times and dominated the five directions. Only the ancestors of the four directions can compete with him, and even if only one small divine technique is left in his Daozang, it is enough for them to use for their whole life.

  The Demon-Sealing Order!

  Yun Fei couldn't help but let out a low cry: "I wonder if there's an Ancient Dao Sword inside, or the Earth-Shattering Sword Manual. If I can get either one of them, it would be a great opportunity."

  Qitian was also moved, but the order to sink the demon had been given, and Qingzu's ancestral tomb was still unknown. He inferred that it was very likely in the third layer of the demonic prison mentioned by the old man.

  At this moment, the blood lake shore is killing the sky, and the three sects' disciples are constantly taking action, but they all have a measure, not easily killing, for fear of turning against each other. On the contrary, those who intervened in the loose repair were suppressed to death one by one, with fresh blood staining the ground red, and nine out of ten corpses on the lake shore were loose repairs.

  At the same time, Qitian also felt that some hidden loose cultivators nearby who were about to make a move had their breaths gradually calm down.

  It seems they have also seen clearly, the Xianyao Command is precious, but there are still ten pieces, and life only has one chance. The three sects' disciples are fighting for it, not allowing loose cultivators to intervene. They go in, but it's a dead end.

  Even Qitian frowned, the Blood Lake's shore snatched the sinking demon order, fundamentally unable to succeed, very likely to be taken advantage of by Yun Bixuan and others to suppress, heavily humiliated.

  Suddenly, he had a thought, and his spirit sank into the elixir field of the sea of qi.

  In the dantian qihai, a golden sword embryo shone like an ancient star, bursting with divine splendor. The pre-heavenly sword energy circulated as if it were substantial, and since crossing the xuanlei tribulation, he had not swallowed spiritual stones to advance his cultivation, but instead continued to temper the sword embryo. Now, the pre-heavenly sword energy was even more refined than when he first crossed the tribulation, its power growing more majestic.

  Under the sword fetus, it is a Buddhist relic obtained from the hands of the fourth generation of white-eyed people. Under the relic, six ugly tree fruits are suppressed. These six fruits are as black as jade and seem ordinary, but they were born in the hell of Yanluo, so even Qitian cannot underestimate them, nor dare to eat them, possibly with great danger, directly dying and disappearing.

  The next moment, Qitian urged his sword consciousness, touched the sarira, and let the sarira emit a breath of air outside his body.

  Hummm...

  At that moment, the sarira vibrated and a Buddha light burst forth, golden and flawless. The majestic and vast scene was faintly visible, and the three dark greenish-black figures were sensed to be hiding in an ancient mountain several dozen li away.

  "Go!"

  With a low cry, they flew away in silence, and the two of them left the Blood Lake shore, heading towards several ancient mountains in the north.

  The Moyun mountain range was desolate and barren, with withered grass covering the ground, devoid of any signs of life. Following the aura locked by the Sheli, Qitian and his companion climbed over several ancient mountains and arrived at the ancient mountain that was guiding them.

  Roar!

  It seems to have sensed the auras of Qitian and the other person, extremely ordinary. The three-headed Shura awakened from its dormant state, revealing its ferocious demonic fangs, like three black lightning bolts, piercing through the sky. The Shura's sharp claws were filled with demonic energy, and its demonic aura condensed, transforming into dozens of demonic soldiers that descended upon the two people to slaughter them.

  "Draw!"

  It was inevitable that they would attract attention, and almost instantly, the two of them, Qitian, made their move at the same time. The top-grade sword techniques of the Golden Earth Gates were simultaneously activated, and two sword auras slashed out into the air, piercing through the void, and dozens of demonic soldiers were shattered in an instant.

  Recite

  At this moment, the Purple Bamboo Sword floated above Qitian's head, with a golden jade-colored pre-heavenly sword energy radiating a brilliant light, its edge sharp and menacing.

  Sky Splitting Sword Technique First Form.

  "Rip!"

  With a loud drink, the purple bamboo sword suddenly flourished its edge, and a golden jade-colored lightning flashed by. The purple bamboo sword did not move, but in the void, there was a rolling thunder, echoing through the hundred-meter earth, as if the entire heaven and earth were torn apart, returning to chaos.

  Pfft——

  Pfft——

  In an instant, the purple bamboo sword's aura dissipated and returned to its scabbard. In the three-zhang void, the three-headed Shura's body came to a stop. Half of his body was severed at the waist, with no blood gushing out, and the wound was smooth as a mirror.

  Not daring to slack off, Yun Fei's sword pointed and connected, three consecutive sword auras beheaded three heads, with the powerful life energy of Shura, only then did they thoroughly die.

  Split open three Shura heads, apart from the three pieces of Sunken Demon Order, there were indeed three emerald green soul beads. The pure and majestic consciousness flowed within them, revealing three Shura silhouettes that quickly disappeared. The aura belonging to the Shura also completely dissipated.

  "Three pieces of Sunken Fiend Order! And three Qingyun Soul Beads!"

  Yun Fei's eyes shone brightly, and he let out a low cry as he picked up the three pieces of Sunken Demon Order. The Sunken Demon Order was as black as ink, seemingly made of jade, yet contained a mysterious and mighty power that could not be stored in his dantian or qihai.

  Three Azure Essence Orbs were also temporarily taken back by Yun Fei. The Azure Essence Orbs originated from the Shura, and ordinary cultivators at the Recognizing Spirit stage could hardly deal with them. After entering the third layer, unless one's combat strength was extraordinary, it would be very difficult to encounter a lone Shura.

  Then, the two of them used their sword energy to open up a hole in the ground, picked up the three Shura horns, and kicked the three Shura corpses into it to bury them well, so as not to be discovered by others, who might sense the sharpness of the wounds and guess at their tracks.

  Two people returned to the shore of Blood Lake, and the three sects' disciples had already stopped fighting. The ten Sunken Demon Orders all had owners now. Among them, Qingyun Sect actually obtained four pieces. Previously, Lei Gang took action to exterminate the Xiu Luo, so although the two sects' disciples were dissatisfied in their hearts, no one dared to say anything.

  At this time, Yun Biyu spoke up and said: "Everyone, the legend of the Sunken Demon Order is that every twenty years, forty-nine pieces are released. Now only ten have appeared, so there are still thirty-nine to be found. Why don't we split up and search for them? Once all forty-nine pieces of the Sunken Demon Order have been found, the Qingzu Daozang will naturally appear."

  Cloudy blue silk dress, clear and elegant face, jade teeth opening and closing, fresh lips like water, the whole person exudes a intoxicating aura, with a light and elegant charm all over her body, as if she is a fairy walking in the mortal world, pure and flawless. As soon as she spoke, many disciples from Medicine Valley and Purple Moon Cave nodded in agreement, and soon the three sects' disciples dispersed without a trace.

  Remained silent for a long time.

  "How terrifying!" Yun Fei exclaimed in a low voice, "This Yun Biyu has such a deep scheme."

  Qitian furrowed his brow and nodded. This woman was indeed extraordinary, but her mind was too heavy, fearing that she would eventually have to go through a calamity.

  He paused for a moment, and then Qitian said: "The Qingzu's ancestral tomb is actually in the Demon Prison. It seems that the Holy Spirit Street having the Qingzu's handwriting is not accidental after all. He must have been to the Demon City, perhaps leaving something behind."

  Yun Fei nodded: "Since Qing Zu's ancestral tomb has a cave of Taoist scriptures, everything under the Cloud Ascension Realm must have a chance, and that absolutely cannot be missed."

  Concentrating his senses, he found that the aura of the Daoists had already disappeared. Qi Tian said, "Now that all three sects are searching for the Sunken Demon Order, we can only return to the Magic Castle first and wait until the 49 pieces of the Sunken Demon Order are gathered before entering the Demon Prison."

  Two people obtained three pieces of the Sunken Demon Order, needing to deal with one piece. If they make a move in the Devil's Prison, they will only encounter disaster. Only after entering the Devil's Castle can they find a suitable solution.

  Demon Valley

  When the two returned to their midst, they found that the Taoists were withering away, and there were hardly any Taoists left, all of whom had entered the Devil's Prison, seeking a chance to enter the Qingzu Ancestor's Mausoleum.

  Qitian couldn't help but shake his head, this time, I'm afraid many practitioners lost their lives, and in the end, only forty-nine people truly entered Qingzu's tomb. Those who gained something and retreated unscathed were even fewer.

  The end of Demon Valley.

  There is also a blood gate imprint on the ground, this blood gate connects to the magic city, it has existed since ancient times, opening up a path in the void, guiding people to come, and when two people step on it again, they open their eyes to find themselves already in the magic city.

  The sun rises, with a million feet of rosy light, like silk ribbons falling to the ground. At this moment, the entire Magic City is shrouded in the rosy light, with people's voices surging and bursting with vitality.

  Unconsciously, the two looked around and a layer of light gray aura had condensed into a gauze, which became even clearer after leaving the demon prison.

  Taking a deep breath, after spending a short period of time in the demonic prison, he came out and found that his body had undergone a kind of surreal transformation, as if the aura on his body had become somewhat rotten, emitting a faint scent of death. (Please vote for every book friend who has collected this, let's break through 10,000 recommendation votes! The new starting point is about to arrive!!!!!!)