Sure enough, he still had to practice slowly. Lin Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.
If such a heaven-defying physique could be achieved easily, it would not be a Chaos Immortal Physique.
In this case, let's simply start practicing this [Chaos Sutra] now and see how powerful this technique is.
The first level of cultivation is not very difficult. As long as you have enough spiritual objects, you can complete the cultivation.
As the Demon Lord of the Underworld of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lin Xuan naturally has a lot of cultivation resources and spiritual objects, which can fully support the first level of cultivation in the [Chaos Sutra].
"Demon Lord, it's not good. The Saint from Taiqing Holy Land has broken into our Heavenly Demon Sect and is heading towards our Heavenly Demon Palace."
At this moment, a panicked voice reached Lin Xuan's ears.
A tall man in black who was at the third level of the Dao Palace realm stumbled into the Heavenly Demon Palace.
This man is a disciple of the Tianmo Sect and Lin Xuan's confidant, Zhao Wuji.
"Saints of Taiqing Holy Land? What do Elder Guo and the others do for a living, so that a junior can break in like this?"
Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Lin Xuan frowned, and there was a look of displeasure on his face.
Lin Xuan knew about the Taiqing Holy Land, which was a top holy land-level force in the East Sky Region of Longyuan Continent and had a great reputation in the East Sky Region.
However, although their Taiqing Holy Land is powerful, the saint is a genius who has not yet grown up. Although her talent is amazing, her combat effectiveness is far from reaching the saint level.
The Tianmo Sect is in a dangerous terrain and is heavily guarded, with many elders guarding the edges.
It is absolutely impossible for a mere saint from the Taiqing Holy Land to break into the Heavenly Demon Sect and even come to the Heavenly Demon Palace.
"The Demon Lord, Elder Guo, Elder Li, Elder Chen, they all went out to perform their missions!" Zhao Wuji continued in a low voice.
"Hmph, it's interesting. The three elders in the semi-saint realm have all gone on a mission. It seems that they are really going against the grain!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, feeling a chill in his heart.
Guo Ziyi, Li Mu, and Chen Yaoguang are all top elders in the semi-saint realm of their Heavenly Demon Sect.
They usually guard the Heavenly Demon Sect, but now all three of them have gone out to perform tasks, and by such a coincidence, a saint from the Taiqing Holy Land broke in.
Lin Xuan himself wouldn't believe it if they said they didn't have any different intentions.
"Demon Lord, there are recent rumors in the sect that something has gone wrong in Lord Demon's practice. He is already dead. Many disciples have left the sect one after another. Perhaps Elder Guo and the others..."
At this time, Zhao Wuji seemed to have thought of something, and then said to Lin Xuan hesitantly.
It turns out that this is the case. Lin Xuan's eyes are getting colder and colder. He has just shown his weakness for the first time and some people can't wait. It seems that this Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed not simple.
"Then why don't you leave!"
Lin Xuan said calmly, looking straight at Zhao Wuji in front of him.
"Demon Lord, everything I have is given by the Demon Lord. No matter what happens, I will advance and retreat with the Demon Lord!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji quickly knelt down and kowtowed heavily to show his loyalty.
It seems that the predecessor is not useless, and is still somewhat loyal. Seeing Zhao Wuji so loyal, Lin Xuan thought in his heart.
"Okay, get up and let me meet that little girl from Taiqing Holy Land!" Lin Xuan said lightly.
If the injury has not recovered, Lin Xuan will naturally have no choice but to wait for death.
However, it is a pity that Lin Xuan has now recovered to his peak condition and still has the Book of Creation in his hand.
Let alone a saint from Taiqing Holy Land, Lin Xuan would not have any fear even if the headmaster of Taiqing Holy Land approached him.
The demonic power of Demon Lord Huangquan of the Heavenly Demon Sect was not just blown away, it was actually gained from the bloody storms one after another.
"Yes, Lord Demon!"
When Zhao Wuji heard Lin Xuan's words, he immediately understood that the Demon Lord was not injured at all, and a look of fanaticism appeared on his face.
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Tianmo Sect, in a valley on the outskirts.
The valley was filled with bursts of monstrous bloody aura, and the rich power of blood and overbearing inspiration almost tore the sky apart.
Wisps of sword energy raged across the valley, harvesting the lives of many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect around them.
In the center of the valley, a stunning woman wearing a white dress, with cold and delicate features, like a moon palace fairy, was walking back and forth in the valley holding a long sword.
The woman has icy muscles and jade bones, and a slim figure. The snow-white calves exposed when she wields the sword make people endlessly daydream.
Especially her temperament, as bright as moonlight, quiet and holy, like a fairy in the sky, untainted by the dust of the world.
However, although the woman's temperament and appearance were rare in the world, her method of killing was truly astonishing, with her every move and gesture filled with golden light.
The sword light that constantly crisscrossed was like a meat grinder, tearing apart the many disciples around it.
Soon, more than thirty disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect around him were killed by him. The rich smell of blood surged wantonly around, and the elegant valley became like a Shura field.
"Your Highness the Saint, your strength is too strong. You have just broken through to the semi-saint realm, but you have such terrifying strength. You are worthy of being the first genius of our Taiqing Holy Land in thousands of years..."
"Yes, yes, we didn't even take any action, but you almost killed the entire Heavenly Demon Sect alone..."
"That's right, Her Royal Highness the Saint is too strong..."
After a while, a group of young monks wearing white robes flew out from the back of the valley.
These monks were all looking straight at the stunning woman in the center of the Shura Valley, their eyes full of fanatical respect.
"They are just some trash fish from the Heavenly Demon Sect, not worth mentioning!"
The stunning woman wiped her blood-stained spiritual sword and said calmly, seemingly not caring about the bloody killings around her.
It turns out that this stunning woman is Xiao Xiyue, the saint of Taiqing Holy Land.
The many Taiqing Holy Land disciples around him twitched their mouths slightly when they heard this. These were all elite Demon Sect disciples in the Dao Palace Realm, but they were called mere fish.
However, thinking of Xiao Xiyue's strength, everyone took it for granted.
"Your Highness the Saint, do we really want to go directly to kill the Underworld Demon Lord? That is the Underworld Demon Lord, who is as powerful as our leader and a top saint in the saint realm. Can we really do that?"
At this time, Wang Xin, a female Taiqing Holy Land disciple next to her, said with hesitation.
"No problem, the Master has already calculated it with the Heavenly Secret Disk. Today is the day when Demon Lord Huangquan will die. He will definitely die!"
Xiao Xiyue's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, and then she said firmly.
"Yes, Junior Sister Wang Xin, there must be no problem. The Underworld Demon Lord has run out of fuel, and even the semi-saint elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect have left. The Underworld Demon Lord will definitely die in the hands of Her Highness the Saint today. Under the Spiritual Sword!”
Another disciple from Taiqing Holy Land said next to him.
Everyone nodded. They learned about the current situation of the Underworld Demon Lord from secret channels, as well as the master's Tianji Pan, and they felt confident.
When Wang Xin heard this, the tension on her face calmed down a lot, but there was still a trace of gloom in her heart.
"Okay, let's go ahead and get rid of that devil as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares!"
After resting for a moment, Xiao Xiyue continued coldly, her tone full of coldness and chill.
"Jie Jie Jie, are you trash, trying to kill me?" At this moment, a cold and stern voice came into the ears of Xiao Xiyue and others.
Along with this sound came bursts of extremely violent bloody wind.
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