Chapter 364: Demon Suppression Master
Chapter 364: Demon Suppression Master
Rumble!
Along with the self-detonation of the Blood River Ancestor, a destructive force erupted, like a blood-red sun, blooming in the void battlefield.
That force was like a raging tsunami, tearing space into ripples wherever it passed, as if the entire world was about to collapse in this horrific self-explosion.
The dazzling blood light pierced through the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The entire world was shrouded in the horrifying scene of the Yuanying's self-detonation.
Groan! !
The dragon roared, emitting a purple-black light, and fled away in an instant, shuttling between the silver-white hills, avoiding the core power of the self-destruction.
"As expected of an old devil, he is indeed treacherous and cruel enough to himself, willing to abandon his physical body and conceal his true identity."
Li Quanqing looked through the layers of protection of scales and towards the bloody setting sun. He had already seen through the plan of the Blood River Ancestor.
Those Qi-refining monks who have just embarked on the path of cultivation have a strong instinct for survival and are willing to pay any price to stay alive.
What's more, this old devil who has lived for hundreds of years has a cunning and cruel character, and he values his life the most. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will fight to the death.
perish together?
nonexistent!
"For a Nascent Soul cultivator, the physical body is not the most important thing. The Nascent Soul that carries the True Spirit is the most important thing."
“Even if the body is blown to pieces, as long as the Nascent Soul exists, it can still take over the body of a cultivator and be reborn. It can even restore the once powerful cultivation in a short period of time.”
Li Quanqing's mind was as bright as a mirror.
The Blood River Patriarch just wanted to use the power of his magic power and the self-detonation of his magic treasure to impact the void battlefield, create a crack in this powerful space, and then escape with his Nascent Soul.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the power of the Void Battlefield. This is a fourth-grade top-grade spiritual treasure, corresponding to the Nascent Soul Great Perfection level.
The strongest existence second only to the divine treasure.
The self-detonation of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is far from reaching the upper limit of the void battlefield, and the space is still as solid as a rock.
After the blood-red light faded away, there was indeed nothing there.
Although many silver hills were destroyed and no longer existed, no pitch-black space cracks appeared. Only space ripples remained, and they were recovering rapidly.
"Where is this old devil hiding?"
Li Quanqing communicated with the spirits of the weapons in the void battlefield with his mind. His spiritual awareness reached far and did not miss any tiny fluctuations in space.
Wow!
The next moment, the power of Taixu bloomed and turned into silver chains that crisscrossed and penetrated directly into a certain void, pulling out a crystal clear blood-colored Nascent Soul.
"Interesting. It is rumored that cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage can already touch the power of space and teleport over short distances. It is indeed true."
Li Quanqing looked at this blood-red infant soul and felt that it was quite mysterious, containing the most fundamental embodiment of the great Dao of a powerful cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to kill them all?!"
The Nascent Soul of the Blood River Ancestor is very similar to him, and is even more demonic. Blood is constantly dripping down, and it is covered with demonic patterns, looking a little hideous.
"Old Ancestor, you said this yourself, so you should accept the loss."
Li Quanqing had no sympathy at all. A silver-white light bloomed in his palm and turned into a pair of void scissors.
If one wants to destroy the true soul in the Nascent Soul, this most extreme and sharp force is more direct and efficient.
"Roar!!"
With an unwilling roar, the Blood River Ancestor's Nascent Soul suddenly turned into blood, and a crystal clear blood light emerged from it, about to drill into Li Quanqing's Niwan Palace.
The monk took over the body!!
Li Quanqing was immediately shocked. Although his magic power was now comparable to that of a Golden Infant, his soul was still weak and he was only at the level of a Golden Core cultivator.
The only thing that made him feel at ease was that he had a golden finger hidden deep in his own soul. Perhaps even immortals would find it difficult to take over his body.
boom! !
The speed of the blood light was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of more than ten miles. It even used the power of space travel and hit Li Quanqing's head head-on.
Unexpectedly, the Whale King's Holy Armor was shining, and the azure light was everywhere. It was like a crystal shell, directly blocking the Blood River Ancestor out.
This holy armor can actually resist attacks from the soul!
Li Quanqing was overjoyed and no longer hesitated. The Void Scissors in his palm trembled slightly, and turned into a silver light that drilled out as fast as lightning.
With a scream, the true spirit of the Blood River Ancestor was annihilated bit by bit, his soul dissipated, and his entire Nascent Soul was split into several pieces.
That vigorous breath of life dissipated. "This time he must be really dead..."
Li Quanqing's eyes suddenly moved, penetrating the silver-white void battlefield and looking at the boundless ocean outside.
As the Nascent Soul cultivator died, the heaven and earth felt it, lightning and thunder flashed, and a blood-red rain fell, like the sky crying and wailing.
Seeing this strange sight, Li Quanqing felt relieved, and then a feeling of fatigue surged into his heart.
This battle seemed to be short, but for him, he dared not relax for even a second, and kept the string in his head tight at all times, for fear of capsizing in the ditch.
It was finally over, a great success, and the crisis was resolved.
……
It was at the moment when the Blood River Ancestor died, in the extremely distant and unfamiliar sea.
The sea water turned scarlet, bones sank and floated, transforming into an ancient demonic gate, which was the location of the Blood River Sect. The essence of heaven and earth flourished, and blood-red flames burned above the sea.
Deep within the Demon Sect, there is a large and dark hall with heavy curtains. There are horrible torture instruments hanging everywhere, and the hall is covered in blood.
This is the residence of the first true disciple of the Blood River Sect. He has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm and is rumored to be in the Nascent Soul stage.
Unlike other sects, the entire Xuehe Sect, except for the Xuehe Patriarch, the rest are all his disciples. There is no sect leader, elders, or hall masters.
Those who are the strongest can be called the true descendants of the Blood River. They possess immense power and awe within the sect.
At this moment, the true disciple of the Blood River, who was practicing in seclusion, suddenly let out a scream. A huge red light emanated from the deepest part of his flesh and blood, like a blooming blood lotus, and his face was filled with extreme pain.
"Blood God Resurrection Method, when?!"
"no, do not want!!"
As the screams came to an abrupt end, the body had changed its owner and the Blood God was resurrected.
"Ancestor, have I been killed again?"
The Blood River Patriarch opened his eyes, sighed softly, and seemed quite helpless.
This was just a part of his true spirit that he had divided in advance, transformed into the Blood God Son, and hidden deep in the flesh and blood of these true disciples.
He only had the memory before his true spirit was cut, so he had no memory of how he died this time, let alone the battle between him and Li Quanqing.
"When was the last time I was resurrected? It seems to have been more than two hundred years ago..."
"I finally cultivated to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but all my magic power was wasted. Now I have to start all over again and break the pill to become a Nascent Soul..."
"My ancestor, I really have a hard life..."
"I've been so cautious, but it seems I need to be even more cautious in the future. People are treacherous, and the monks outside are too dangerous."
The Blood River Ancestor moved this new body, his magic power surging around him, and began to control the golden elixir with extremely skillful movements.
He did not delay and walked out of the hall directly, ready to find out the news and find someone to find out who the enemy he had provoked this time was.
Then he prepared to leave the Blood River Sect to avoid the limelight and restore his Nascent Soul cultivation.
Otherwise, if the enemy suddenly attacked and destroyed the entire Blood River Sect, wouldn’t he be in great trouble?
Of course, before leaving, you also need to pack up the sect's treasury and take it away, so as not to give it to those little demons and turn it against Tiangang.
……
Qingyu Cave.
Li Quanqing walked out of the void battlefield, looking at the sea and sun covered in blood rain outside, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, a smile appeared on his face.
Suddenly, a violent sonic boom was heard from the end of the distant sky, followed by a powerful aura sweeping over, and the sky was filled with starlight, filling the field of vision.
Obviously, it was the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Xingchen Sect who arrived. He was very fast and probably set off as soon as he received the news.
"He is so eager, it must be the Demon Suppressing Master of Xingchen Sect, who has a bold personality, hates evil and is determined to destroy all the demon cultivators in the world..."
Li Quanqing had just organized his words in his mind when he saw a tall figure walking on the starlight, with magical powers as deep as the sea.
(End of this chapter)