Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire was not directed at the Pingtian Demon Saint, but the low-level demons who provided him with demonic energy.
It was Jiang He's sword energy that truly attacked Demon Saint Pingtian.
Chen Yuan knew very well that the Pingtian Demon Saint had almost half of its current power because of the large formation, and the source was the demonic energy provided to him by the big demons and little demons of low realms.
And Jiang He's method is not a large-scale cleanup method, so he naturally needs to take action.
When he finishes killing the monsters on the eighth floor, Pingtian Demon Saint will have no choice but to die!
Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire is most suitable for large-scale group battles. If you have a high level of cultivation, it will be fine, but if you have a low level of cultivation, you will basically die if you touch it, and you will be injured if you touch it!
And his physical body has improved, and the Samadhi True Fire based on Qi and blood is naturally far better than before, and the flames sweep towards those monsters overwhelmingly.
Pingtian Demon Saint was anxious and wanted to protect them, but with Jiang He's advance, they were unable to completely protect those monsters, and their own protection could not block the weird and mysterious flames.
All he could do was burst out into roars of unwillingness.
massacre!
Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire is irresistible to those monsters with low cultivation. Even the big monsters in the Dan realm and even the Huayang realm can't stop it, let alone others.
Howls and howls continued, and the monsters fell in pieces.
At the same time, the power of the Ten Thousand Monster Banners was also rapidly weakening. Jiang He, who was still struggling to hold on, gradually lost ground after Chen Yuan killed most of the monsters in a moment.
Containing Demon Saint Pingtian and preventing him from getting away.
The demon group roared, and a tiger demon that was several feet tall shrank its pupils. It already felt something bad was happening. Before the Samadhi True Fire was approaching, a wisp of black energy silently penetrated into the ground.
As for the tiger demon, it had no breath at all.
However, neither the monsters around the tiger monster nor Chen Yuan, the "butcher", noticed the silent changes.
Bai Qiu transformed into a nine-tailed celestial fox, jumped up, and led several Huayang demons out of the formation, rushing straight towards Chen Yuan, but their strength was still too weak after all.
Several monsters were killed by Chen Yuan's punches. As for Bai Qiu, he was killed by Chen Yuan's Yuan Mystic Technique, leaving behind a complete body with a wisp of blade scratched and all the fur on his body falling off.
It's called Baiqiu, so it naturally has to be a white fur.
A few powerful monsters were killed, and the remaining monsters naturally lost their ability to resist. The endless Samadhi True Fire burned all the monsters on the eighth floor to ashes.
Then, Chen Yuan turned around, jumped out, and struck directly at Demon Saint Pingtian.
Without the demonic energy of the Ten Thousand Demons, the imitation of the Ten Thousand Demonic Flags in his hand was useless. As soon as Jiang He's sword intention came out, the infinite sword energy fell directly on him.
Chen Yuan opened the oven cave, roared, and exploded with all his strength.
Compared with the previous confrontation, the current confrontation was almost crushing. With the joint efforts of Chen Yuan and Jiang He, Pingtian Demon Saint instantly fell into an absolute disadvantage!
After Chen Yuan passed the Demon God Flower, his strength increased dramatically, and he was only second to him. With Jiang He's output, it was very normal for him to get such a result.
Pingtian Demon Saint's eyes were full of resentment, and he kept roaring, burning his energy and blood, but his energy and blood were exhausted, and his fate was already doomed.
Ten breaths into the fight, Chen Yuan was already in front of the Heavenly Demon Saint, his hands were like iron hooks, and with his body shape, he unleashed an almost impossible force, tearing his forearm apart.
"Roar!"
Pingtian Demon Saint roared again in frustration.
Chen Yuan ignored it and continued to tear his body apart. Even though he had strong recovery ability and could easily regenerate his severed limbs, how could his newly grown forearm compare to one that had been washed and tempered by blood for a long time?
Thirty breaths after the fight, Pingtian Demon Saint's aura quickly slipped away, leaving holes on his body where the infinite sword energy washed away.
At the same time, Jiang He's sword intention is also contained in it.
"I'll do the rest!
"
A message from Chen Yuan fell into Jiang He's ears, and he immediately understood it, calmly stopped what he was doing, and returned the Immortal Killing Sword to its scabbard behind him.
He didn't know if Chen Yuan was really obsessed with killing people, or if he had some other secrets. He was like this when he killed Song Lun last time, and he was like this when he killed Pingtian Demon Saint this time.
But he had no intention of asking. Chen Yuan had secrets, and so did he.
Although there was no help from Jiang He, the dying Demon Saint Pingtian was no match for him. A huge phantom of the Dharma appeared in the void.
It directly suppressed the tiger body of Demon Saint Pingtian.
He roared wildly:
"I am unwilling to give in!!!"
He was indeed unwilling to give in. The Demon God Flower was suddenly snatched away before he could get it, causing him to lose the chance to escape from the Demon Suppression Tower. Now, he was killed by a team of people. No one could understand his frustration.
This Demon Suppression Tower is like a prison to them. He was born here, but he doesn't want to die here, but this seems to be his fate, and he will never be able to get out.
"Bang!!!"
The roaring Pingtian Demon Saint was instantly killed by the terrifying power. Blood mist filled the sky, his stumps were broken everywhere, and the pale golden blood illuminated the entire sky.
It's not like killing a demon, but like a supernatural manifestation.
Chen Yuan bathed in the demon blood and swallowed its essence. Under the broken clothes, what was revealed was a perfect body with beautiful lines and full of terrifying power.
In an instant, a green stream of luck, like a dragon, penetrated directly from the void into Chen Yuan's body. The altar of luck deep in his consciousness turned slowly like a gear of fate.
A new reminder of opportunity came to Chen Yuan's mind.
...
...
Outside the Demon Suppression Tower.
Time went back to when Chen Yuan and Heping Tian Demon Saint took action.
At this time, Jiang He had already entered the Demon Suppressing Tower, and then the entire Demon Suppressing Tower began to shake. Countless formation patterns were lit up one by one, as if the Demon Suppressing Tower would be damaged in the next moment.
True Lord Lingxu looked solemn, and he and several elders standing in other directions used all their strength to suppress the movement of the Demon Suppression Tower. They were not afraid that the Pingtian Demon Saint inside would come out.
In fact, they, the Five Elders of Shushan, are comparable to the three true kings.
Coupled with the existence of Chen Yuan, Jiang He, and the five True Monarchs' level of combat power, even if the Pingtian Demon Saint had the power of the Peerless True Monarch with the help of the Ten Thousand Demon Array, he would never be able to escape.
The reason why they activated the formation was just to prevent the Demon Suppression Tower from being damaged.
The world is in a mighty situation, and the monsters from the south are eyeing it. They will leave the southern border at any time and attack the people of the Central Plains. This monster-suppressing tower still has great use, so don't let it go!
If the immortals control the formation, the Demon Suppressing Tower can exert its power to suppress the demon gods. If a few of them control the formation, they can also have the power to suppress multiple demon saints.
Using these monsters as the basis, various cultivation treasures are condensed.
This is definitely a treasure house, and Taoist Lingxu is reluctant to part with it.
"Headmaster, can the two of them... do it?" Taoist Shenxu said with a solemn expression. As soon as he spoke, the other Shushan elders also turned their attention to Taoist Lingxu.
"Chen Yuan will definitely increase his strength by swallowing the Demon God Flower. With Jiang He joining forces, there is a great chance that he can kill Pingtian Demon Saint. As long as he dies, the little demon in the Demon Suppression Tower will be nothing."
For the two of them, Taoist Lingxu is still very confident. The Dao Shen Palace is an unusual force with mysterious members, but it seems to have one thing in common, that is, everyone is a top genius.
"The shock is quite big. It seems that the fight inside is very scary." Taoist Qingxu looked solemn. Each floor of the Demon Suppression Tower is almost equivalent to a secret realm.
In fact, it is not stable. Even Master Huayang can break it. It relies on the large formation connecting the Shushan Mountains to sustain the Demon Saint War.
But the rumbling sound also indicated that there was a powerful killing going on inside at the moment. With his strength, he might not be able to cause it.
"Continue to control the formation and make sure nothing goes wrong in the Demon Suppression Tower." Taoist Lingxu looked solemn.
Suddenly, there was an unprecedented vibration in the Demon Suppressing Tower, and a trace of black energy escaped towards the outside of the tower. However, the array eye at the top of the Demon Suppressing Tower burst out with light and was suppressed forcefully.
"Just now... what was that?" Taoist Qingxu looked solemn. It was obvious that he seemed to feel a force that wanted to rush out of the Demon Suppression Tower.
But he was blocked by the formation and couldn't escape.
"Maybe it's other demon clans, but... the Pingtian Demon Saint inside should be restrained. There shouldn't be such a movement. Is it possible that besides the Pingtian Demon Saint, there is also a powerful person who is not weak and is hidden in Secretly?"
Taoist Lingxu was also a little confused.
Since the death of the immortal in Shushan, they have not entered the Demon Suppression Tower again, and they actually do not know the situation inside clearly.
The reason why he agreed to Chen Yuan to give up the Demon God Flower before was the result of his careful consideration. He had no way to take away the Demon God Flower. If he was really mature, he could only join forces with Qingxu to fight in and snatch it.
Even if he can't get it himself, he can't let Pingtian Demon Saint get it.
Otherwise, when his strength greatly improves and he cooperates with the monsters outside, it will not only cause Shushan to suffer heavy losses, but also destroy the monster suppression tower.
Unless he uses Shushan's secrets, he can't stop him at all.
"I hope Chen Yuan and Jiang He's trip goes well." Taoist Zhenxu also sighed. Now they need to hold down the formation. If the monsters from the southern border come to attack, the situation will be even worse.
"Junior brother, you are overly worried. Since Chen Yuan dares to take action, he must be somewhat confident. It's a pity that he can't look outside and see the fighting situation inside."
"yes...."
...
In the middle of Shu, Soul-Broken Valley.
This place is not considered a deserted place, but few people visit it, because there was an evil sect here decades ago, which was famous in Sichuan for its method of extracting souls and refining souls.
Even the government had no choice but to stop here, because as soon as they arrived, the demons and monsters here fled in all directions, and then gathered again as soon as they left.
He left a reputation of being haunted.
There is no human habitation for hundreds of miles.
Later, the evil forces entrenched here disappeared without a trace overnight. No matter how much outsiders searched, they could not find their whereabouts. Some people said that the government had done something about it, otherwise they would not be so ruthless.
However, the Shuzhou government did not admit it, and it slowly became an unsolved case.
But because he is an evil demon and has done too many harmful things, neither the Jianghu nor the government will spend the money to investigate the reasons for the disappearance of the evil sect.
It is regarded as an old unsolved case. So far, there has been no sound. However, because the reputation of this place was so great, no one is willing to come here.
Even though... this place is full of vitality.
What not many people know is that the evil sect was actually destroyed by the Wu Sheng Sect, and the remnants were recruited into the Wu Sheng Sect's disciples.
The Wu Sheng Cult has strict rules, and not many people know where the headquarters is, and even those who do are the same.
Outside the Broken Soul Valley.
The void that was originally as calm as water suddenly appeared with a ripple. Xiang Qianqiu, wrapped in a black robe, slowly appeared. He looked back at the Broken Soul Valley behind him, with a solemn look on his face.
"I look down upon you a little!"
After learning about the true traces of the Wusheng Sect, Xiang Qianqiu put down everything in his hands and came here. He secretly sneaked into the underground of the Soul-Desolating Valley and found the headquarters of the Wusheng Sect inside.
With his cultivation strength, as long as he wants to hide it, no one can detect it except the immortals. Although there are many Huayang Zhenren in the Wusheng Sect.
But the gap with him is still too big.
Instead of alerting the snake, he hid secretly and wanted to explore the secrets. Finally, he found traces of Jingtai, but the situation inside surprised him.
It was because he underestimated Jingtai, but he didn't expect that he would have such a plan. If it came to fruition, it's hard to say that he could really extend the life of the Sima family.
Decades of planning are indeed no small matter.
Desire to take the body of a mortal and transform into an immortal
!
However, now that he has learned about his actions and purpose, Xiang Qianqiu cannot let him do what he wants. Even if he advances the time of rebellion, he cannot succeed.
After pondering for a long time, Xiang Qianqiu had a new plan in mind. He glanced in the direction of Shuzhou City, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then quickly disappeared into the void.
When he appeared again, he appeared directly outside Chenjiacun.
Looking at the quiet and peaceful scene inside, Xiang Qianqiu's eyes were neither sad nor happy. He had found Wu Daozi's whereabouts some time ago, and this time he planned to use him.
There is nothing that cannot be sacrificed for the sake of national restoration.
Even if it’s him, it’s the same!
After taking a deep look at Chenjiacun, Xiang Qianqiu turned and left.
Lakeside.
Wu Daozi, who was wearing a raincoat and sitting alone in the boat, raised his fishing rod and a carp fell into the fish basket. As if he had some realization, he suddenly looked outside Chenjia Village, frowned and said to himself:
"Famous, rich, prosperous, and peaceful in this small village of mine, I don't know what is going on with that boy Chen Yuan... I hope he is safe."
...
Outside Shushan, within Fucheng.
On the top floor of a prosperous inn, seven figures lined up one after another. Bai Niansheng, Nine Spiders, Soul Devouring and other great monsters from southern Xinjiang were all here. All eyes were cast on the fairy mountain shrouded in white mist in the distance.
"Shu Mountain...is this the place where countless ancestors of our demon race were suppressed?" The golden-haired monkey, dressed in a red robe, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and black armor, murmured to himself with a solemn expression.
"What do you think, fellow Taoist Tongbei?" Jiuzhu looked at him, with a strange look in his eyes from time to time.
There are four major demon clans in southern Xinjiang, all of which have demon gods.
Among the four major demon clans, the most powerful is the Huntian Divine Monkey Clan. Its talent is so high that it is even comparable to the four major demon clans. Back then, it even came close to possessing the supreme status of the demon clan.
It's a pity that five hundred years ago, the backbone of the monkey clan was interrupted. Until now, it has not fully recovered. The reason is that a truly strong man was suppressed.
"I am thinking about how to destroy this human immortal sect." Tongbei said calmly.
"These human immortal sects are the biggest obstacle to our demon clan's annexation of the Central Plains. If it were in its heyday, our demon clan would have no choice but to stay away. But now we are a little lonely."
"Don't underestimate these immortal sects. Their strength is not that simple. They all had their glory days and have profound foundations. There are even six-level immortals who may still exist in some immortal sects."
Soul Eater on the side said in a deep voice.
The deeper he understands the human race, the more he can feel the terror of this race. Thousands of years ago, it was just blood and blood for the demon race, but thousands of years later, the demon race was driven to the desolate land of southern Xinjiang.
Both times, the entire demon clan was almost expelled.
The first time was when the Martial Emperor of the human race was born more than three thousand years ago, overwhelming hundreds of races, reaching the East China Sea in the east, Southern Xinjiang in the south, the Snow Plains in the north, and the Western Region in the west.
It has secured hundreds of thousands of miles of stable territory for the human race.
The demon clan was so suppressed that they hurriedly ran away for their lives. There were even records in the clan that it was the Martial Emperor who held back, otherwise... the demon clan might completely disappear from the human world.
It was only later that the human race was in civil strife. After the disappearance of Emperor Wu, the northern tribes split into small and large tribes, and the south also split into dozens of small countries fighting each other.
Only the essence of the Central Plains has been preserved.
The second time was more than a thousand years ago, when the Central Plains human race, which had been suppressed to the extreme, experienced a rebound, and a peerless figure named "Yu" turned out to be.
The demon tribe that had just gained momentum in the fight shrank back again, giving up the land of thousands of miles in Nanzhou, and the northern grassland that was about to be integrated into one was divided again.
Later, he also died inexplicably, but left behind a powerful empire that was extremely wary of the demon clan. Once in five hundred years, it would directly use all its strength to sweep away the southern Xinjiang.
It left indelible pain, and these grievances were recorded in the inheritance of all ethnic groups.
Yes, in this
When the empire fell and collapsed, the demon clan secretly added fuel to the flames and dealt a big blow to the Chu Kingdom in the Central Plains, which could be regarded as repaying some of the hatred from the past.
But that's not enough, what they want is to go back to the time thousands of years ago, when the demon race became the top existence in the world.
"Among the human celestial beings, the only truly powerful one is the Lingshan Mountain in the Western Region. After annexing the Central Plains, we must report to the demon gods and attack the Lingshan Mountain to overthrow the Buddha!"
Tongbei's eyes were full of anger.
The one who once broke the backbone of the Divine Monkey Clan was Lingshan. This was a feud. One day, these humiliations would be washed away by the Monster Clan one by one.
"It's a pity that the Great Sage, who was once the invincible opponent of the demon clan and the number one monkey under the demon god, has become a naturalized man. Otherwise, our demon clan will definitely have another demon god."
A demon saint sighed.
"When are you going to take action?"
While several people were talking, King Zhennan, who was dressed in black robes, slowly walked out of the void, his tone was neither cold nor indifferent, and he had obviously heard the conversation of these monsters.
"When does Fellow Daoist Nangong think it's appropriate?"
"Tomorrow...the demon flower should be ripe."
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