After the two Celestial Spirits Laozu spoke, the other Celestial Spirit Cultivator summoned one of his Natal Spiritual Treasures. It hovered around him and was ready to fight, directly showing his attitude to the many powerful beings present.
Everyone present naturally understood this logic. Moreover, the Great Divines in the void around Shang Mountain had gathered almost half of the pure Yang cultivators in the entire cultivation world. If even they could not stop the impending Demon Luo Calamity, then the entire cultivation world would definitely suffer a heavy blow once again.
Lu Ping also summoned the Sword of the True Spirit, Moli. Although it was unknown if the Longhuai Ancestor was still alive, as long as he was not present, Lu Ping could unscrupulously summon his Natal Flying Sword to defend against the enemy.
Lu Ping's Sword of the True Spirit was made from Jiao Daoren's horn. Lu Ping had always been secretly afraid of the Longhuai Ancestor, who was the inheritor of Jiao Daoren's bloodline and the receiver of part of his memory. Not only the Sword of the True Spirit, but also the dragon sculpture on the Nine Dragon Bell, Lu Ping did not bring it to Donghai because he was afraid that the Longhuai Ancestor would see through it and covet it.
The flickering lightning in the deep cave became dimmer, and the shrill cries gradually disappeared. The pitch-black fog on the surface of the deep cave became thicker, and it was obvious that something was flying out. Lu Ping and the other pure Yang cultivators formed a loose circle around the deep cave, as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Roar — —"
Even Lu Ping and the others couldn't help but frown at the terrifying divine sense impact. However, it also confirmed their suspicions that the one in the deep cave was indeed Mo Luo. Such a powerful divine sense impact could only be produced by three to five Heavenly Demons working together to cast the [Soul Devouring Technique].
Three clouds of even thicker black mist suddenly rushed out of the deep cave. The terrifying pressure emitted by the surging black mist clearly revealed the identity of the Sky Demons. Along with the three Sky Demons were the twelve Asuras who guarded the Sky Demons.
Mara's army of this scale would cause a disaster no matter where they appeared. With three Skyfiends and twelve Asuras joining forces, even three Pure Yang cultivators would have no choice but to escape or perish. However, they just had to appear in front of three Celestial Spirits, Laozu, and sixteen or seventeen Pure Yang cultivators at this time and place.
Both sides attacked at the same time. The three True Spirit Cultivators used their own methods, suppressing three Heavenly Demons in one fell swoop. The other twelve Asura did not wait for them to merge with the Heavenly Demons before they were divided by the surrounding Pure Yang Cultivators.
Lu Ping attacked almost immediately after the three True Spirit Cultivator s attacked. The True Spirit Sword activated a dark blue sword qi that tore through the void, and before the Asura could even react, it was killed by him in one move!
Back when Lu Ping was still a mid Dharma adept, he almost used all his methods when he encountered the Asura. He fought with all his might in a life and death situation, and only then could he kill one Asura. Because of this, he had suffered quite a lot of injuries. Now, an Asura was no match for Lu Ping at all.
Among the Pure Yang cultivators, other than Lu Ping, no one else could kill an Asura as easily as Lu Ping did. Even though every Pure Yang cultivator had a decisive advantage against the Asura, the Pure Yang cultivators didn't stand a chance against the Asura.
Although Lu Ping's methods were unintentional, it had more or less aroused the competitiveness of the Pure Yang cultivators present. Although the North Sea Water Sword Immortal was famous in the world, many of the Pure Yang cultivators present had been famous for a long time. Naturally, they did not want to be left too far behind by Lu Ping. After cutting melons and vegetables, twelve Asura were killed one after another.
However, the three True Spirit Cultivators were much faster than them. Almost at the same time that Lu Ping killed the Asura, the three Heavenly Demons were unable to retaliate against the suppression of the three True Spirit Cultivators. Very quickly, the Soul-Devouring Black Fog was shaved off, revealing a pale face and a body that was not much different from a normal person's.
"Eh, there's blood, why is there blood!"
Xiao Baiyu casually pointed out a Sword Qi that could cut through space. It was not inferior to the Pure Yang Flying Sword that Lu Ping controlled. In an instant, the Asura's body was pierced through by Xiao Baiyu.
However, after the Heavenly Demon dissipated the Soul-Devouring Black Fog around its body, it revealed a bloody body in front of everyone. How was this possible!?
Everyone had a common understanding that Mara was born from the source energy of this world. Once he was killed, he would turn into spiritual energy and return to the source energy. Why would there be blood in the body of this Heavenly Demon? Could it be that this was not a Heavenly Demon, but an existence similar to a Heavenly Demon?
In an instant, the Yuan Jiu Laozu and the other True Spirit Cultivator had also finished off their opponents. The Heavenly Demon that was killed by the Yuan Jiu Laozu was still covered in blood after the Soul-Devouring Black Fog dissipated. However, the Heavenly Demon that was killed by the other True Spirit Cultivator was like an ordinary Mara, and its body began to vaporize and dissipate.
At this time, not only did the three True Spirit Cultivator know that something was amiss, even the Pure Yang Cultivators around the cave had noticed something was amiss.
Bloodcurdling howls could still be heard faintly coming from the bottomless cave. It was obvious that there were quite a number of Devil Luos hidden in this cave. However, it was obvious that the group had killed more than ten Heavenly Devils and Asuras as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, causing the existences in the deep cave to not dare to take the risk and rush out again.
The surging Soul-Devouring Fog was still spreading out from the deep cave, but after coming out of the deep cave for a few meters, it was suppressed by the surrounding powerful beings, preventing it from spreading. In just a moment, it had already gathered into a pitch-black fog.
"Looks like we are about to have a chance to figure out this ancient mystery!" Yuan Jiu Laozu sighed slightly and said, "What do Fellow Xiao and Fellow Xiang say?"
Xiao Baiyu smiled and did not say anything, but the True Spirit Cultivator that was called "Fellow Xiao" by Yuan Jiu Laozu said with a smile, "Since we have already come to this step, there is no reason for us to retreat. Regardless of whether this Yuwen Family is related to the conspiracy that the Longhuai Ancestor spoke of, at the very least, the Mara calamity that occurs every thousand years is related to the Yuwen Family. Which one of us here has not experienced the Mara calamity? Which one of your relatives, friends, ancestors, and ancestors have not fallen in the Mara calamity? We cannot avoid the secret of this deep cave, we are duty-bound! "
Xiao Baiyu loudly praised, "Fellow Xiang said well, that Longhuai Ancestor's original intention might be to point out this secret to us. It must be known that this Longhuai Ancestor would rather take the risk of being punished by the heavens than deceive us. Everyone, this might be a chance to solve the Mara calamity once and for all. We have to go down this deep cave even if we don't want to. Could it be that we want our juniors and sect disciples to continue to suffer this calamity that occurs once every thousand years?"
A voice suddenly sneered, "Although the Old Man disdains to listen to Xiao Baiyu's words, Fellow Daoist Yuan Jiu and Fellow Daoist Xiang's words are extremely reasonable. If we want to go down this deep cave, the Purple Sun Palace will be one of us!"
The one who spoke was obviously a Pure Yang cultivator from the Purple Sun Palace. As soon as he finished speaking, Pure Yang cultivators from the other three sacred grounds, Wuxing School, Lingyun Valley, and Skyward Pavilion also responded. After that, Lu Ping and a few other Pure Yang human cultivators also expressed their desire to go down and find out what was going on.
"Hehe, since Fellow Daoist Xiang is here, there's no harm in me going down and taking a look!"
The one who spoke was a Pure Yang demon cultivator from the Great Spiritual Ape Clan.
"So it's General Hou, Yuan Poyue. I wonder how Fellow Daoist Po Kong is doing?"
Xiao Baiyu was asking about the former General of the Great Spiritual Ape Clan, Yuan Pokong. This Pure Yang cultivator from the Great Spiritual Ape Clan in front of him was obviously the General Hou.
Yuan Poyue chuckled and said, "That fellow is doing very well. Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Xiao!"
Xiao Baiyu nodded his head and didn't say anything else. Soon after, there were other Pure Yang cultivators of the demon race that responded. Almost all the divine arts practitioners that had come to watch the battle stayed behind.
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