Chapter 772 - Tragic Victory

Chapter 774 - Tragic Victory

Emperor Jiuyouming used his thousands of years of cultivation and the blood of tens of thousands of monks to sacrifice to the demon gods of the demon world, and only then did he obtain the blessing of a trace of the power of the heavenly demon, thus stepping into the state of half-step transformation into a god.

But under the sudden peerless sword light, he was still killed by a single sword, and all vitality was completely annihilated by the monstrous sword energy.

A generation of devils has just fallen!

Emperor Jiuyouming never thought that Situ Changkong would carry the sword ancestor sword on his body, let alone that the strongest sword in the world would be so terrifying.

He hadn't arrived yet, but he was able to kill him who had stepped into the half-step state of becoming a god with a single sword!

And just when this sword light with a lingering sword intent pierced the sky to kill demons with a sword, the majestic imperial palace in the central region, the cold and windy northern plains, the yellow and sandy western regions, and the primitive land of the southern wilderness The forest and the dark bottom of the East China Sea.

Several of the most powerful people in this world all opened their closed eyes at the same time, and those eyes that pierced the universe seemed to have seen the sword that pierced through the world.

As the sword light completely dissipated, they slowly closed their eyes again.

. . . . . .

Above the ruins of the collapsed Luqiu Mountain, the terrifying sword intent persisted, and the blood cloud that originally covered the sky and the sun was completely annihilated under the countless sword auras.

Situ Changkong, who was dressed in a green shirt, slowly walked out of the natal spirit sword, facing the land of the Eastern Region, bowed respectfully and cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you Jianzu for bestowing the sword!"

Afterwards, he looked again at the corpse spirit that was still left in the world before him, so he immediately sacrificed a red gourd from his waist.

After he pinched out the magic formula in his hand, streams of scorching pure sun flames gushed out from the red gourd, burning up the evil spirit of corpses permeating the world.

So far, Situ Changkong's trip to kill demons has been a complete success.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for killing the demons for all living beings in Lingnan"

At this time, Qingyang Zhenjun with an old face came to Situ Changkong's side, bowed his hands to Situ Changkong very respectfully and thanked him.

Situ Changkong cast his sharp eyes on the pale-faced Zhenjun Qingyang, and then slowly took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"This time you can be regarded as helping me kill the devil. As compensation, the fifth-order Dao pill in this bottle can heal most of your injuries, but as for your little life essence left , I can’t help you either.”

Hearing this, the old Qingyang Zhenjun immediately looked at the former in surprise, and hastily took the jade bottle from the former's hand as if he had found a treasure.

"This old man is here to thank fellow daoist!"

When he felt the strong breath of life emanating from the jade bottle in his hand,

He bowed his hands to Situ Changkong and thanked Situ Changkong directly and tearfully.

However, Situ Changkong didn't care about Zhenjun Qingyang's gratitude, and said in a calm tone:

"Okay, now that the evil in this place has subsided, and the devil's boss has been killed, I still need to go to the place where the devil hid before, so I won't stay here anymore."

After all, his whole body turned into a sharp sword light and headed towards the Hengduan Mountain Range, without giving True Monarch Qingyang a chance to keep him.

But Zhenjun Qingyang here looked at the sword light that was going away at an extremely fast speed, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, as if he didn't have any intention of keeping him at all.

Although the current Lingnan Immortal Cultivation World has quelled the evil, its vitality has been seriously injured, even True Lord Qingyang himself has been seriously injured.

At this time, if any outside forces take the opportunity to enter Lingnan, then the entire Lingnan world of cultivating immortals will be completely overturned.

In other words, the Qingyunmen's unification of the world of cultivating immortals in Lingnan, which he worked so hard to accomplish, will also be greatly impacted by external forces.

So at this time, True Monarch Qingyang didn't want Lingnan to be connected with the outside world at all, but only hoped that Lingnan's world of cultivating immortals would be forgotten by the outside world like it has been for thousands of years in the past.

Only in this way can his Qingyun Sect maintain the unified Lingnan Immortal Cultivation World, and then use the resources of the entire Lingnan Immortal Cultivation World to support itself, slowly accumulating the power of the sect.

And only when some of the disciples of the next generation achieve the Nascent Soul Dao, will he have the opportunity to walk out of the Hengduan Mountains and enter a wider world.

Otherwise, if you contact the outside world hastily, you will only lead the wolf into the house in the end, and then drag the entire Lingnan world of cultivating immortals into the abyss again.

After a long time, True Monarch Qingyang slowly withdrew his gaze from the horizon, and looked solemnly at the messy ground below him.

He glanced at Luqiu Mountain, which had collapsed long ago and stood like a huge tomb, and then flashed to Long Zhuqing and other four Jindan real people.

"Meet Master!"

"Greetings, Senior Qingyang!"

At this time, Shen Huanchi and the other four hadn't reacted from the previous peerless battle. After seeing Qingyang Zhenjun appearing in front of them, the four of them quickly bowed and bowed their hands in salute.

"Get up, I will leave the follow-up matters here to you, and the old man will leave first."

After all, Qingyang Zhenjun disappeared in front of the four of them in a hurry, turned into a scarlet aura and quickly flew towards Qingyun Mountain.

On this side, Shen Huanchi looked towards the direction where True Lord Qingyang was leaving quickly, and an imperceptible look of deep thought flashed in those warm eyes.

"Two fellow daoists, let me organize the teams of each family first, and then search for survivors in the ruins."

Just as Shen Huanchi was contemplating, Long Zhuqing looked at him and Master Ouyang and said heavily, his tone full of helplessness.

Not only Long Zhuqing, Zhentian Zhenren and Ouyang Zhenren had heavy expressions on their faces, and there was no joy of successfully destroying the Wuji Sect and those monks of the Demonic Dao.

In this battle, although they succeeded in destroying the Promise Sect and the monks of the Demonic Dao, they also paid a very heavy price.

Who would have thought that this thousands of feet Luqiu Mountain would suddenly collapse, taking the lives of tens of thousands of low-ranking monks from both sides of the war in an instant.

"good!"

Shen Huanchi and Ouyang Zhenren quickly nodded and agreed, and then flew directly towards the surviving monks.

. . . . . .

At the same time, in the dark collapsed corridor, Shen Ruiling walked out from the [Zixiao Cave] after realizing that the blood and evil spirit from the outside world had dissipated.

He didn't stop any longer, and after destroying all the evidence in the corridor, he went directly to the top of the ruins.

After several hours of arduous trek, Shen Ruiling reached the surface, and then jumped up from the ground to the ground in a dense forest far away from the ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

Coming out of the ground, he quickly looked around and found that there was no one around, so he immediately turned around and rushed towards the ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

Earlier, after the Allied Forces of the Qingyun Sect broke through the formation protecting the mountain of the Wuji Sect, the Qingyun Sect ordered some of the monks to stay and surround Luqiu Mountain, specifically to wipe out the monks of the Wuji Sect who had escaped from the mountain.

It was precisely because of this that the allied monks were not wiped out. When the landslide approached, nearly half of the low-level monks stayed at the foot of the mountain, thus successfully recovering a life.

On the side of the Shen family, Shen Ruiling, Du Mingjun, Wei Chenghe, Zhu Zhiming and two Shen family guests led half of the qi training monks in the coalition army and followed the army to attack the gate of the Wuji Sect.

As for Shen Ruizhi and the remaining four foundation-building monks, they led the rest of the qi-training monks to clear the Wuji sect monks who had escaped from the mountain in the south of Luqiu Mountain.

In the end, only a few of the six foundation-building monks and more than two hundred qi-training monks who broke into the gate of the Wuji Sect came back alive.

Among them, Du Mingjun rushed out of the gate of the Wuji Sect during the landslide by virtue of his cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment, but only suffered some minor injuries, while Zhu Zhiming and a guest from the Shen family returned home with serious injuries.

In addition, Wei Chenghe, who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and another Shen Jiakeqing fell on Luqiu Mountain.

And besides the three foundation cultivators who came back alive, there were actually more than ten qi cultivators who came back alive.

At the moment of the landslide, or because of luck or other reasons, the dozen or so people were not swept into the ground by the turbulent flow of rubble, and they managed to recover their lives by luck.

In a large temporary tent in the camp, Shen Ruizhi paced back and forth restlessly, with a look of worry already on his face.

"Patriarch, it's been a day since Luqiu Mountain collapsed, fifth brother he"

In the end, he couldn't help it anymore, turned his head to look at Shen Huanchi, and said hesitantly.

After hearing this, Shen Huanchi didn't answer immediately, and his expression didn't change much, but he was no less worried than Shen Ruizhi at all.

Before that, he was full of confidence in Shen Ruiling, thinking that it would not be a problem to escape from the landslide with the latter's strength, and besides, he still had the secret treasure of space in his hands.

It is precisely because of his belief that he will stay here, otherwise he would have rushed into the ruins long ago.

But as time passed bit by bit, Shen Huanchi became more and more worried, and began to worry about Shen Ruiling's safety.

And just when he was about to go back to Yunbi Peak overnight to check the genealogy, he seemed to sense something, and his hanging heart finally settled.

"came back"

Shen Huanchi's gaze immediately turned to the entrance of the big tent, and he said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came in from the entrance of the big tent. It was Shen Ruiling who had just returned from the ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

"Fifth brother, you are finally back"

After seeing Shen Ruiling who suddenly appeared, Shen Ruizhi quickly stepped forward, and a look of joy burst out of his eyes.

Shen Ruiling nodded slightly, looked at Shen Ruizhi apologetically and said:

"Let the fourth brother worry."

After that, he cast his eyes on Shen Huanchi who was in the first place, and cupped his hands in the same apologetic way:

"Patriarch!"

Looking at Shen Ruiling who was safe and sound, Shen Huanchi's hanging heart finally fell, and a faint smile appeared on his meticulous face.

"Just come back."

In this way, with the appearance of Shen Ruiling, both Shen Huanchi and Shen Ruizhi were relieved, and their heavy hearts were much lighter.

"Patriarch, when I was underground, I found out that a monk of the magic way had made a move, so what happened after Luqiu Mountain collapsed?"

When Shen Ruiling returned to the camp earlier, he found that although the monks of the coalition army were scattered, they did not look defeated, and they were still stationed outside the ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

It can be seen from this that the appearance of the demon monks did not completely reverse the entire situation of the battle, at least the righteous monks on their side have not been defeated.

After hearing this, the expressions of both Shen Huanchi and Shen Ruizhi changed slightly. It was obvious that what happened during the day had left a lingering impression in their minds.

On the other side, Shen Ruiling naturally noticed the strange look on the faces of the two patriarchs, and couldn't help but become curious.

"The sudden collapse of Luqiu Mountain was caused by those demon cultivators who were playing tricks behind their backs. After the landslide happened, the hidden Nascent Soul Demon showed up."

In the end, it was Shen Huanchi who spoke and told Shen Ruiling about the battle that took place after the landslide. Of course, the battle between the Tsing Yi swordsman and the demon giant must be indispensable.

And when Shen Ruiling heard that the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who suddenly appeared could strike a sword that pierced the world, his deep eyes were full of disbelief.

"Even I didn't see the sword that killed the devil at the end. I only saw a sword falling from the sky, and then the devil disappeared completely."

As he spoke, a look of shock appeared on Shen Huanchi's face again, and the peerless elegance of that sword seemed to be directly imprinted in his mind.

On the other side, although Shen Ruiling didn't see the sword that pierced the world with his own eyes, he had truly felt its power during the patriarch's narration.

After being shocked for a long time, he looked at Shen Huanchi again and asked:

"Patriarch, is this sword cultivator in Tsing Yi a monk from outside Lingnan?"

Hearing this, Shen Huanchi slowly recovered from his memories, nodded slightly and said:

"I'm afraid it is."

"Then where is this senior now?"

"Should have left Lingnan"

After hearing this, Shen Ruiling fell into silence, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Okay, these things are over, don't think about it anymore, first tell me why you stayed in the ruins for so long before you came back?"

On this side, Shen Huanchi couldn't help but glanced at Shen Ruiling, and then interrupted him with a word, obviously afraid that he would be so ambitious because of this.

But what he didn't know was that in the memory of Qi Ling in [Zixiao Dongtian], the battle scenes Shen Ruiling had seen were far crazier than this time.

Faced with the patriarch's question, Shen Ruiling naturally didn't dare to hide anything, but before he opened his mouth, he asked a question by sound transmission.

"Zhenjun Qingyang has returned to Qingyunmen, and is not here."

Seeing that the former was so careful, Shen Huanchi immediately understood that there must be something hidden in it, so while answering, he immediately waved his hand and enveloped them in a sound-proof barrier.

After the barrier was lit up, Shen Ruiling explained how he escaped the avalanche and why he was delayed underground for so long.

The most important thing is naturally that he met the real Wushang who was reborn from the house, and then snatched from the other party the sect background accumulated by the Wuji Sect for thousands of years.

And when Shen Huanchi heard this, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Gujing Wubo's face.

"You met the real Wushang who was reborn from the body, and then killed him, and obtained the millennium foundation of the Promise Sect that he carried?"

"Yes!"

After receiving Shen Ruiling's affirmation, Shen Huanchi immediately lowered his head and pondered, then looked at Shen Ruizhi and said:

"Notice, the army will return to Linhai County in three days."

. . . . . .

At the same time, in the ruins of Luqiu Mountain, which looked like a huge tomb, many low-level monks lit torches in an attempt to find some treasures from the ruins.

Suddenly, a casual cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training seemed to have discovered something, and quickly looked around carefully, then immediately lay down on the ground and stretched his hand into a corner.

Just as he took out a fragment from that hidden corner, a black light like lightning directly entered his body.

The casual cultivator carefully took out the fragment, a look of joy flashed across his face, and he quickly ran to the place where there was no one in the dark.

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Today I asked, do you have any thoughts on the overall structure of the family, the arrangement between each department, the position of elders and other trivial matters?