Chapter 673: Destroying the Quasi-Leader

One in front and one behind, two figures approached the corpse of the emperor's robe at the same time.

Although Yuwen Shangwu was one level lower than the half-dead Yao Suxiang, he was stronger at the moment.

Both of them were getting closer, not giving Yao Suxiang the opportunity to use the teleportation method. Yuwen Shangwu used his two cultivations and Taoism and Gu magic.

"What do you have to fight with me? Get out."

The black fog brought thunder and filled the gaps in the soil, blocking Yao Suxiang's way.

Taking this opportunity, Yuwen Shangwu landed on the head of the dragon shadow smoothly.

Sensing at close range, it was indeed an empty shell, without any spirituality.

He didn't have time to hesitate, and quickly grabbed it in the air.

But this force in the air could not shake the corpse, but it broke the large layer of soil under the corpse, and the corpse seemed to be connected to the earth.

"A skeleton that has gone through hundreds of thousands of years, can it still resist my strength as an immortal?"

He was surprised and mobilized more of his cultivation in his body. His blood and body also unfolded, and his body swelled instantly.

Just when he focused on the skeleton, a wave of void spread behind him, and Yao Suxiang passed through the black fog and thunder.

The woman's eyes were red, and she immediately displayed her blood and magical power. Her target was not the unshakable emperor's robe skeleton, but the dragon seal in the palm of the skeleton.

Yuwen Shangwu unfolded his demon body, and just as he was about to lift the skeleton and the thousand-foot soil layer below into the inner world, he saw the dragon seal in the palm of the skeleton disappear.

"Bitch, I'll deal with you later."

With a curse, the blood on his demon body was shining, and his arms slammed down.

With a loud "boom", the thousand-foot soil layer collapsed.

Then he pulled his arms up, but he still couldn't shake it.

At this critical moment of life and death, not even a breath can be lost.

Yuwen Shangwu did not hesitate, and mobilized the alien poison technique with all his strength. The black mist wrapped around the emperor's corpse, and his arms also grabbed the corpse, trying his best to attack directly.

In the back, Yao Suxiang approached within a thousand feet, holding the dragon seal in her hand.

She used her bloodline magic again, but she still couldn't shake the emperor's corpse, and then she felt something was wrong the more she looked.

Suddenly, the huge demon in front roared, shrank to the size of an ordinary person, and his facial expression changed drastically.

In a breath, this person's expression changed more than ten times, as if switching back and forth between two different people.

One was furious and terrified, and the other was majestic and calm.

"The spirituality is gone, but the old thing is still alive? No... It's not a possession, it's a soul method that replaces the memory of others with one's own memory!"

Yao Suxiang shrank in shock, and she thought of a similar method of copying one's own memory to the soul of others, asking others to continue their own will.

This method is not to seize the body, but it is like creating a new self. It is not unfamiliar to the immortals.

But with her experience, she did not know what kind of method can maintain hundreds of thousands of years after the cultivator's death, and instantly control the immortals.

However, she understood it in a blink of an eye. The owner of this corpse was definitely not an ordinary leader when he was alive.

"It was a close call. I almost fell into the hands of the old man. These old guys are really cruel. What does it have to do with him to leave a fake with his own memories?"

Yao Suxiang did not dare to look closely, and teleported to the direction of the white jade bridge.

With the dragon seal in hand, her vitality stopped by half. It must be a good treasure, but now is not the time to explore this treasure.

"Young man, how dare you steal my imperial seal? Leave it!"

The dull and low voice came into his ears, and the forbidden method of the magic gate spread in all directions. The same immortal method increased by 70%. Yao Suxiang was one level higher than him, practicing both Taoism and talismans. She could not resist the Taoist magic she used to dissolve the restriction.

The demonic energy spread thousands of miles in an instant. Just when she was about to be imprisoned by the forbidden method, a sound of insect chirping belonging to the alien Gu sounded in Yuwen Shangwu's body, revealing a sense of rejection.

The cultivation in Yuwen Shangwu's body was interrupted, and the power of the forbidden method loosened.

Yao Suxiang was terrified and quickly teleported away.

"You, a mediocre insect, dare to disobey this emperor."

A majestic cold snort sounded behind her. The moment before Yao Suxiang left, she saw the corpse floating up and attached to the alien Gu master's body, and the imperial robe was also worn on this person.

The sharp sound of the alien Gu disappeared all of a sudden, as if it was forcibly suppressed.

On the other side, on the broken dragon vein.

From Ju Hanyan's perspective, he found that Yuwen Shangwu's expression was not stable yet, and he still had a slight struggle.

After all, they were two immortals with different ways of protection, and the methods left behind for hundreds of thousands of years were difficult to completely erase the original memory of the host in one breath.

After listening carefully, two different tones of voices could be heard, which contained two different obsessions of memory.

"I, Yuwen Shangwu, will definitely be above all living beings, and the evil obstacles surnamed Liu will be trampled under my feet sooner or later."

"I am Emperor Zhao Qixian, and the heaven wants to destroy the Xiayin Holy Dynasty. I will not allow it. State Master... I will see the results of the great plan you promised even if I die..."

At this moment, the two obsessions pointed to the same person, and by chance, there was less opposition, and the expression became stable.

Sensing that Yuwen Shangwu's cultivation was rising, Ju Hanyan felt that something was wrong, and his cultivation of the instrument was running, and his body became distorted and blurred.

"Foreign thief, die."

Another magic gate forbidden method was spread out, which was more exquisite than the previous breath. The magic energy manifested the ancient forbidden pattern, and in the blink of an eye, it was fixed within two thousand miles.

Ju Hanyan teleported halfway and was forcibly pulled out of the void barrier, his body was shattered, and the protective methods on his body were useless.

A Taoist of the late immortal stage, Dongxu, was annihilated in this way.

The figure in the imperial robe flashed over, opened his mouth to swallow the vitality in the blood mist, and took the magic weapon.

In just two breaths, Yuwen Shangwu, or Zhao Qixian, the third generation emperor of the Xiayin Holy Dynasty, had reached the perfection of the magic path in his body.

He looked around the broken earth, raised his eyes upward, and saw the rotten corpses falling down.

"What year is it tonight? Is this place my holy dynasty? Where is the current king? State Master... Daoxuzi, have you deceived this emperor?"

Looking at the countless rotten corpses, the figure in the imperial robe had a look of confusion in his eyes, followed by rage.

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Above the broken earth, white light shone from the ground.

Eight figures rushed out of the ground, whether they were the ancestors of several families in the ruins, the Taoist priests sitting on Dongxu Island, or the Goddess of Shenyin and Jiang Qingxuan.

They worked in vain, and none of them could take back the white moon.

The eight people rushed to the White Jade Bridge together, and they were six or seven thousand miles away in a flash.

In a moment, the White Jade Bridge was in sight ahead, and two Taoist artifacts were fighting at the bridgehead.

The night covered the sky, and from top to bottom, the darkness fell like a square treasure box.

The blood moon below burst into blood light, which in turn suppressed the darkness, and the moonlight shone on the black square box.

It turned out that when the eight people tried to seal the white moon, they also fought here.

The deputy palace master of the Eternal Night Palace, who was blocking the bridgehead, relied on the Taoist artifact Eternal Night Treasure Box to take down the blood moon without an owner.

"Hand over Hu Yanhuan of our clan." The bearded strong man shouted, manifested a three thousand feet Dharma image, and immediately rushed towards the blood moon.

Seeing that Hu Yanba, the ancestor of the Huyan clan, joined, Chengxian Laodao, Sima family, Tianyu clan, Xiang family ancestor, and the other four quasi-leaders in the ruins world flew out together.

The five people in front and behind had the same goal, all of which were blood moon Taoist artifacts, and they wanted to snatch the treasure from the deputy palace master of the Eternal Night Palace.

To be precise, they were not trying to take one Dao weapon, but two.

If I remember correctly, the boy had another Buddhist Dao weapon to protect his body.

How could a young man who had just stepped into the realm of Buddhist saints have the virtue to own two Dao weapons? It was simply a waste of heaven's gifts.

"Empress, we have waited for the result of the Holy Dynasty. He is no longer of much use to us. Do you want to help him now?" Jiang Qingxuan looked gloomy and watched coldly as six quasi-masters and a Dao weapon besieged Blood Moon.

A closer look revealed that there were more than that, because in addition to the deputy palace master, there was another old man with three heads attacking the Eternal Night Treasure Box.

Before they came, two quasi-masters cooperated with the Dao weapon Eternal Night Treasure Box.

Empress Shenyin had an extraordinary face, indifferent eyes, and a fluttering palace dress, which was extraordinary and noble.

She glanced at the Taoist sitting on Dongxu Island hidden in the deep ripples of the void. Even this Taoist sitting didn't help her command the army, so why should she risk her life for an old friend who had already become a stranger.

"Let's see first. If he can withstand the siege of these people for three breaths, he still has the qualifications to become a Taoist friend with us, otherwise..."

Before she finished her voice transmission, the blood light of the blood moon burst out, and the Yin Qi in the sky seemed to be captured by an invisible big hand and turned into a bigger treasure mirror.

As many as seven quasi-masters took action, and the Taoist instruments in their prime tried to seal it, so the Yin Mirror no longer deliberately retained its remaining power.

The gray and white Yin Qi of thousands of miles gathered into a surface, and froze into a mirror, and the large dark areas on all sides disappeared.

Those who broke into the range of thousands of miles, even the quasi-master level, could not avoid it. It was like a mortal in an ice cave, and the extreme coldness attacked their flesh and soul.

Figures rushed towards the blood moon one after another, but they had no time to attack the blood moon. Their bodies were stiff after escaping, and they changed to casting spells to resist the coldness that was corroding their bodies.

This kind of coldness was not caused by the Yin Qi entering the body, but by the Dao weapon consuming a huge amount of its source, and the half-transformation of the Dao method it used seemed to directly change the rules of the world within ten thousand miles.

Dao weapons surpass soul weapons, and can cultivate and grow on their own. They can carry the Dao method of the master level, but they are inferior and cannot comprehend the complete Dao method belonging to Dao weapons.

Without the control of the master level, the Dao weapon relies on its own accumulation to attack, and the half-transformation of the Dao method is very consuming. The power it gains is difficult to severely injure the real master level, but it is very likely to kill the quasi-master.

Especially the Dao weapon they are facing now is obviously different from the ordinary one. It can resist another Dao weapon in its prime and assisted by two quasi-masters. It didn't use its full strength before, and now it is besieged by everyone and really kills.

At this time, in the world inside the blood moon

Under the blue sky, the blood lake stretched for 300,000 miles. In the center of the lake, Liu Feng looked calmly at the quasi-leaders outside.

The Taoist priest on Dongxu Island did not help, and Shen Yin and the ancestors of the Jiang family also chose to watch for the time being. These were all within his expectations.

Without any use value, and with a treasure in his hands, in the eyes of the elders, he was a fat sheep.

If a fat sheep wants to turn over, it can only suppress the greed of these people by showing a power that makes people value or even fear it.

"It seems that if I don't kill one or two quasi-leaders today, they won't let me get away! Daoyin, can you kill two of them?" Liu Feng looked at the blood-stained young man beside him, and remembered the Taoist name of the spirit of the Yin-refining mirror.

The spirit had a withered face, without a trace of killing intent on his face, and was still as tired and numb as before, as if he had already looked down on the life-and-death battle.

"If I didn't have the Dao weapon above, I could kill half of them, and if I use half of my accumulated power now, I can kill two people."

As he said, the seven people who besieged him outside were all resisting the method of Lianyin Mirror's half-transformation into Dao, and no quasi-master could break free from his Dao in an instant.

This is still the case with the Dao weapon Eternal Night Treasure Box. Otherwise, even if they have been guarding this corpse country for hundreds of thousands of years, the magic weapon's body and spirit have both aged, and half of the quasi-masters present would still not have time to escape.

"Using half of the accumulated magic weapon essence? You still need to work hard on the road ahead, so don't take out the accumulated essence easily."

Liu Feng knew that the magic weapon would accumulate cultivation slowly, so he turned his hand and took out three drops of the first life essence.

At the beginning, he got ninety-eight drops, and today he took these three drops, leaving only eighty-four drops.

This is an important thing that can be used to save his life before he becomes strong enough to compete with the leader. It can be said that one drop less is one drop.

The spirit of the Yin Mirror understood Liu Feng's meaning, and without saying much, he stretched out his hand to hold the three drops of essence. His eyes stared at the three little Taoists who looked exactly like his former master, and there was a moment of absent-mindedness in his eyes.

Nearly three hundred thousand years were like a big dream, and the scenes of following the master in the past seemed like something that happened a few days ago.

When he woke up from the big dream, the Holy Dynasty was destroyed, and the master became a young man who was only a few thousand years old around him.

"But it's not enough?" Liu Feng asked when he saw the spirit of the weapon in a trance.

Daoyin, the spirit of the weapon, shook his head and explained, "I can activate the Dao in the master's blood essence, which is enough to kill two quasi-leaders, but..."

He didn't say the rest of the words. Thinking back to the past, how could the master's blood essence be used on quasi-leaders!

When the master Daoxuzi casts a spell, a drop of blood essence can severely injure a general leader-level person.

Putting away the memories of the past, the spirit of the weapon straightened up, and the tired look on the young man's face changed, and he regained some of his former sharpness.

He raised his hand and shook it, and three drops of blood essence turned into blood threads and merged into the blood lake below him, and continued to explain.

"The master's Dao name is changing. It was Daoxuzi at first, and Daocang later."

"The master's Dao is also changing. It was Dameng at first, making all other Daos in the world illusory; then it became Stealing Life, stealing the lives of all people, stealing the lives of immortals and Buddhas, and stealing the lives of the leaders of the same realm."

"I can use the blood of the master to activate Dameng Dao. I don't understand the second Dao."

As the voice sounded, the entire blood lake instantly lost its blood color and became transparent and clear.

The boundless blood color that Liu Feng saw a moment ago disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he seemed to be standing in an ethereal and dreamy world.

"Dameng, Stealing Life...If it is true as the spirit of the weapon said, the Dao I cultivated in my first life was too powerful. I was definitely one of the top leaders in the world at that time!"

He couldn't help feeling a little confused. Daoxuzi, who was so powerful that it was hard to guess, died. He continued the unfinished road in his previous life. He didn't know if he could make it.

If he really wanted to go on, the Dao of this life could only be stronger than Daoxuzi's Dao, otherwise the final outcome might be worse than Daoxuzi.

While Liu Feng was thinking blankly, ten quasi-masters, including the three onlookers, were all shocked.

The white jade bridge disappeared without a trace, and the strange phenomena created by the two Taoist instruments within a thousand miles disappeared.

The ten quasi-masters saw everything in their eyes becoming blurry.

What really shocked them was that their cultivation, realm, and even perception seemed to be moving away from them.

The seven besiegers felt it particularly obvious, while the three onlookers were in a slightly better situation.

The Goddess of Yin reacted immediately and remembered Daoxuzi's method of transformation.

The power she experienced now was not even one hundredth of Daoxuzi's, but it could still be fatal to the quasi-master.

"The Yin Mirror can actually use his Tao... Daoyin Daoyou, I will go to clear the way first, and don't hurt us."

She immediately released her spiritual consciousness to transmit the sound, and at the same time reminded Jiang Qingxuan to show her goodwill.

After the voice transmission was sent, she and Jiang Qingxuan beside her saw a blur in front of their eyes, and their vision returned to the real view. The White Jade Bridge was not far ahead.

Before they set out to board the White Jade Bridge, they sensed that in the hazy scene on the left, the breath of Huyanba, who had the greatest killing intention towards Liu Feng, suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, this breath appeared again and was wiped out again. After repeating it twice, it was completely cut off.

The next one was the Tianyu clan, a descendant of the spirit clan, who was good at the void. The breath of the contemporary ancestor of the Tian clan shifted wildly and could not get out. Finally, it was also wiped out.

The other six, except for the Taoist sitting, the breath of the five quasi-leaders disappeared once, and each of them recovered by saving their lives.

"The barbarian cultivators have strong physiques, which is very useful for Liu Feng to raise Gu. The Tian clan cultivates the void, which is also useful for Liu Feng, so it's a good plan."

Shen Yin Niang and Jiang Qingxuan looked at each other, knowing that with the protection of the Yin Refining Mirror, Liu Feng might not need to spend a long time to become a quasi-leader.

In other words, it won't take long for Liu Feng to be on equal footing with them with his own cultivation.

The hazy scene on the left slowly dissipated. Lady Shen Yin didn't look at it again. She followed her words and went up the bridge to clear the way so as to lead Liu Feng and prevent him from being surrounded again.

But suddenly, her beautiful eyes opened wide and she turned to look at the earth behind her that was collapsing and sinking.

There, a figure in an imperial robe soared into the sky, standing on countless rotten corpses, and roared in grief.

"Dao Xuzi, you have such a cruel heart..."