Chapter 221 The Full Sheath of Moonlight Is Like the Light of a Sword

Fifteen miles away, there is a mountain stream with an altar in the middle. The altar is built with various corpses and skeletons, including the corpses of monsters and humans.

Dense and strange runes are carved around the altar, spreading throughout the mountain stream.

The corpses that built the altar are bleeding, spreading along the rune flow.

The strange blood-red runes emit a charming light, and the surrounding yin energy and wronged souls gather above the altar and twist.

Around the altar, kneeling are more than a dozen disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, some men and some women, some wearing ghost face masks, chanting and praying to the altar, as if performing some kind of mysterious sacrifice.

With every chant and prayer, a strange mysterious power emanates from the altar, rippling between heaven and earth, and blending into the rain and fog.

This rain and fog formation with a radius of dozens of miles was formed because of this altar.

There are many demon kings guarding around the altar.

Suddenly, all the demon kings felt a sense of danger.

When this thought came up, a silver light appeared in the rain and fog in the distance, like a silver line shooting over.

The silver line stretched out in the rain and fog for a long time, and it came with a terrifying killing intent.

In an instant, all the demon kings felt a sharp knife intent, as if a knife blade went straight into their eyebrows.

In the rain and fog, in the darkness, the silver light connected into a line, as fast as lightning, and instantly pierced through the eyebrows of a demon king, followed by the second, third, and fourth.

A series of screams rang out.

The silver light flew and shot around the altar. The demon kings guarding the altar were all pierced through the head and fell to the ground.

The silver light flew over the altar, and a young man appeared there silently, holding a horizontal sword.

The silver light just now was emitted by the horizontal sword.

Ji Chen used the sword like a sword and killed all the demon kings around the altar in one breath.

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who were worshiping panicked. Before they could make any move, Ji Chen disappeared again.

A member of the Corpse Refining Sect wearing a ghost mask sensed the danger. As soon as this consciousness emerged, a faint silver light flashed by his ears. He felt that his whole body strength was disappearing, and his consciousness began to blur. His head unexpectedly broke away from his neck and fell to the ground.

The ghost-faced man next to him was frightened and wanted to escape. As soon as he stood up, a flash of knife light passed through his body. In an instant, his body was silently broken into two halves and fell to the ground.

At this time, an old woman suddenly rushed up and forced towards Ji Chen, and her black claws grabbed Ji Chen's throat.

A flash of knife light suddenly appeared, and the old woman's body was split into two halves with a puff and fell to the ground.

Ji Chen's figure was strange, and he kept flashing around the altar. The knife light flew, and all the corpses of the Corpse Refining Sect disciples who were holding the worship ceremony were separated and fell to the ground.

Then, Ji Chen jumped into the void and performed the "Holding the Moon in His Arms".

The thought followed the law, and a bright moon appeared in his hands. He held the bright moon in both hands and threw it down.

"Boom!"

The whole altar instantly caught fire, and the fire instantly engulfed the entire canyon, with flames all over the sky.

After doing all this, Ji Chen crossed towards Qingfeng Temple.

In Qingfeng Temple, Su Muxue, who was guarding the entrance of the ancient tomb, was surprised to find that the rain had stopped!

The moon was high in the sky, and the stars were twinkling. The starlight was shining again, and the moonlight filled the sky.

Ji Chen appeared in Qingfeng Temple like a stream of light across the sky, and Su Muxue breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Ji Chen's eyes looked at the mountaintop in the distance, where the demonic energy was soaring and the roars of beasts were coming one after another.

There were nine demon tribes in that place.

Just now was just an appetizer, and the real battle had just begun.

"Guard the wellhead and don't leave. I'll be back soon."

It was never Ji Chen's character to sit and wait for death, so he decided to take the initiative.

Su Muxue said: "In fact, there is no need to take risks. Let's just guard the entrance. With you and me guarding at the same time, no one can break through."

The enemy is numerous and we are few. She fell into a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. She felt that it was safer to defend here and respond to all changes.

Ji Chen smiled faintly: "There is no reason to wait for someone to come to the door. The best way to solve the trouble is to completely eliminate the trouble."

After saying that, he took a step and came to the mid-air, looking at the forest sea in the distant mountains.

A wave swept down from the top of the mountain, surging over the forest sea, and swept towards Qingfeng Temple like a gust of wind.

That was the demonic energy. Countless demons flew in the air. Their demonic energy gathered together to form a huge wave, like a raging sea rolling in, with a huge momentum.

This is a kind of momentum. The demonic energy is wrapped with spiritual energy, borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, forming a storm tsunami, rolling over like a snowball. The longer it rolls, the greater the power.

Ji Chen stood in the void, the moonlight fell on him and was absorbed by his body. The scabbard was filled with moonlight, as if it was overflowing.

The surging demonic energy swept over, and when he was less than ten feet away, he drew his sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and the full moonlight in the sheath was also swung out.

In the night sky, a ray of moonlight cut through the darkness, like a huge crescent moon cutting across.

The crescent moon pulled in the demonic energy like a tsunami, passing through the waists of all the monsters.

Time seemed to freeze, and the next moment, the crackling corpses fell into the mountains and forests below.

The sword returned to the sheath, and the sword light was completely extinguished, as if a sheath of moonlight was collected.

The world was silent, and all the monsters on the distant mountains were shocked by this knife.

There were more than twenty demon generals standing on the top of the distant mountains, taking in the whole scene.

They are the rulers of the three mountains and nine peaks, the nine demon clans, who call themselves the Nine Immortals.

"I told you not to test him, just kill him directly. We have many immortals, so we can split into two groups. One group will stop the young general flag of the Demon Suppression Division, and the other group will go straight to the entrance of the ancient tomb. We can take the entrance in a moment, but you didn't listen."

The one who spoke was the Fox Immortal Clan Leader, the middle-aged scholar who invited the old ape. He held a folding fan and looked at Ji Chen in the distance.

He was blaming the Yellow Immortal Clan Leader. This wave of tests just now was the idea of ​​the Yellow Immortal Clan Leader.

Because the rain and fog formation arranged by the Corpse Refining Sect did not force out Ji Chen's true strength, the Yellow Immortal Clan Leader had this test.

"Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. Even if you can't test his strength, you can consume his strength."

The Yellow Immortal Clan Leader leaned on a cane and hunched over.

In terms of strength, he is not the strongest among the nine immortal clans, but in terms of cunning, he is definitely the first, which makes the other eight clans a little afraid.

The Corpse Refining Sect was betrayed by him.

When Ji Chen was killing his way to the altar, a demon general suggested to help him. This would not only allow the Corpse Refining Sect to hold out longer, but also consume more of Ji Chen's strength.

But the suggestion was stopped by the chief of the Huangxian clan. The Huangxian clan would never give up a single grudge. The Corpse Refining Sect had once dug up the bodies of the Huangxian clan's strongmen, so he sold out the Corpse Refining Sect and even the demon kings. This shows how cruel and ruthless he is.

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