Jiuhe Mountain was originally a barren mountain. Only the demons' sacred ground was hidden in the dark abyss.
But now, the huge barren mountain suddenly became lively. Fiend cultivators from all over the world had gathered there.
The water in the cold stream flowed rapidly. At the bottom of the dark abyss, Ji Feichen was treading on the water. He held an All-Encompassing Talisman and said to Tushan, "Hey, do you want to come and take a look?"
"Forget it. I'm not going. "Tushan was naturally displeased to hear that the Ten Thousand Fiend Meet would be held on Jiuhe Mountain. However, the demons were too weak now. They could not defeat the ten fiend sects at all. Hence, they could only swallow their anger and carefully hide the sacred ground.
Ji Feichen came out of Yunxiao Immortal Abode and flew to Jiuhe Mountain in his Demon Dragon form. Although he had agreed to help Blacksource find the Extreme Frost Yin Sand. He was not prepared to spend too much effort on it.
On the way, Ji Feichen contacted Tushan and asked for some Frost Yin Sand from the demon sacred ground. Tushan ordered the Flying Tiger to collect the Frost Yin Sand and throw it at the bottom of Jiuhe Mountain. When Ji Feichen rushed over, he could just come and get it.
"It's fine if he doesn't come. Don't worry, it's your reward for giving me the Frost Yin Sand. I'll help you keep an eye on it later. I won't let anyone find out about the sacred ground. By the way, are you still busy? "
"It's still early. Those bastards from the Taiyuan Temple keep harassing us. I'm afraid we can't hide from them. "Tushan did not dare to leave the Fox Clan during this period of time. Tian Tian pulled Linghu Xiaoqi away from others, afraid that she would hear any rumors.
"Is that so?" Ji Feichen understood. Under the "visit" of the Taiyuan Temple, the Fox Clan would definitely let Linghu Xiaoqi go down the mountain to confuse the king. However, what exactly happened and how much the Fox Clan could gain were the crux of the dispute.
Suddenly, there was a glimmer in front of him. Ji Feichen's eyes lit up. He removed the Demonic Dragon Jian from his waist and threw it over.
"Change!"
The dark-golden Venomous Centipede transformed into a thirty-meter-long Black Dragon. It grabbed a bag, which contained the Extreme Cold Silver Sand that Tushan had prepared.
The silver sand gathered cold Yin energy and was a special material used by the Yin Ming School to refine treasures. It was just that this material was mostly used by the black and yellow veins, so the two veins often had conflicts.
"Now that I've obtained the item, the next step is to participate in the Gathering of All Demons." Ji Feichen was rather curious about this. After all, he did not attend the previous Myriad Immortal Convention. This time, the Myriad Fiend Convention was a gathering of all fiends from all over the world. It was a rare occasion for the Xuanzheng Chau.
Moreover, he was now acting as a demonic cultivator. That way, he would have less to worry about, and he would be able to mess around unscrupulously outside.
"Let's not talk anymore." Ji Feichen put away the All-Encompassing Talisman and leaped into the air.
A dragon's roar reverberated through the mountain stream. A huge black dragon leaped into the sky, climbed over the jagged cliffs, and burrowed into the clouds. Amidst the vast clouds, it looked down at the mountain peaks below.
The Gathering of All Demons had gathered all the fiendish cultivators in the world. Now, the commotion here would cause ordinary immortals to take a detour. Ji Feichen looked over. The boundless clouds were like demons, and rays of murderous aura were revealed.
"Can't the demonic sects have a better atmosphere?" Ji Feichen could not help but shake his dragon head when he saw the murderous aura emanating from each mountain peak. "Just from this appearance alone, there's already a gap between them and the mystic sects."
Today was the end of summer. Tomorrow, the first day of the seventh month, was when the Gathering of All Demons would begin. Now, the ten demonic sects had already found their own mountain peaks to take root. There were colorful clouds rising indistinctly, and there were many Fiendgod Dharma Forms standing between heaven and earth. There was a thick, dark fog that shrouded the mountain range, and there were even murderous auras crisscrossing.
"That's strange, why don't I see anyone from Yin Ming School?" Looking at the various phenomena, Ji Feichen was suspicious. Why didn't Yin Ming School's most commonly used River Styx and White Bones appear here?
Just as he was thinking about it, a flame suddenly shot over from afar.
Ji Feichen transformed into his human form in the clouds. A thin and long line of water emerged from his fingertip and crushed the flame.
"This flame looks like it's from the Brilliant Sun Demon Cult?" Ji Feichen instantly understood. "Is this a test for me?" Without thinking, he swung the line of water in his hand and swept it towards the source of the flame.
The way Mystic Sects and the demonic sects handled things was completely different.
In the mystic sects, after the initial attack, they would usually greet and explain the situation. They did not hope to stop the other party, but to allow themselves to occupy the moral high ground. Later on, even if something happened and they accidentally killed the other party, they could still blame the other party for attacking first. However, the demonic sects advocated martial strength, and everything was based on strength. As long as your fist was bigger, so what if you killed the other party in front of everyone?
"Since the other party wants to kill me, why don't I use them to establish my dominance." Ji Feichen was filled with killing intent. The line of water emitted the aura of the Weak Nether Water and had already reached the demonic cultivator.
Seeing the Weak Nether Water, that person quickly called for help. "Young Cult Master, save me!"
Beside him stood the disciples of the southern demonic sects. Yang Fei was planning for tomorrow's battle. Seeing the Weak Nether Water suddenly, Yang Fei did not dare to be careless.
"All of you, move away!" He called for everyone to move away as the Golden Crow materialized behind his head.
Under the dark golden wings, there was a pair of legs holding onto a red sun.
"Golden Crow Divine Fire!" Yang Fei activated the demonic fire and forcefully refined the Weak Nether Water that Ji Feichen shot over.
"Yang Fei?" Ji Feichen looked at the mountain. The mountain looked like it was on fire. It was dark red in color and black smoke would occasionally emerge from the mountain.
"The Bright Sun Demonic Sect actually brought out a treasure of the Ground Fairies?" Ji Feichen could tell that this was the demonic sect using a certain treasure of the Ground Fairies to extract the baleful aura from the earth. It was the result of burning the entire mountain like charcoal.
"Brother Ji. I heard that you received the inheritance of the ancestor a few days ago. My subordinate didn't know what was good for him and came forward to test you. Please don't blame him. " Yang Fei spoke loudly. He purposely covered his voice with mana so that the people on the other mountain peaks could all hear him.
"Ji Feichen is here?"
"The lucky kid who received the inheritor of the ancestor."
"Everyone, teach him a lesson. Let's see if the Yin Ming School still dares to use the name of the ancestor. "
Ji Feichen received the blessing of the Demon Ancestor in Yin Ming School and his status rose. Moreover, this was also an excuse for them to rope in the other sects.
Since the ancestor had already blessed our sect, it meant that the glory of our sect was the will of the ancestor.
Under the promotion of the Yin Ming School, Ji Feichen had already become one of the most representative figures of the younger generation in Yin Ming School.
Ji Feichen knew that things were not going well. Suddenly, a demonic light broke through the air and came over. Damn that Yang Fei, he's afraid that I'll settle the score with him, so he purposely led someone else to take the blame!
"Brother Ji, I've learned a thing or two!" The image of a fierce tiger appeared in the demonic light and slammed its huge claws at Ji Feichen.
"Western Barbarian Sect?" Ji Feichen recognized this person. The inheritor of the Western Demonic Sect, Tian Ya, was the disciple of the Barbarian Sect's leader. It was similar to Yang Fei's position in the Southern Demonic Sect.
Other than that, there were two demonic lights faintly discernible in the distance. One of them was hidden in the north, like a cold moon in the sky. The other was in the east, like the waves of the sea.
"People from the Four Demonic Sects." Ji Feichen thought to himself, "Fine, I'm here to show off anyway. Only by showing off my skills can I avoid being plotted against. "
"Brother Tian Ya, then let me give you some pointers!" Ji Feichen laughed and acted like an elder brother, directly activating the Nine Underworlds River Styx.
In the vast black river, a huge dragon could be faintly seen, covering half of the sky in the blink of an eye. In the murky waves, everyone could only see the scales and claws of the huge dragon.
Suddenly, a huge wave rose a hundred feet high in the river, and a dragon claw reached out from the river, clashing with the tiger claw in the air.
Cloud Dragon Claw!
When this attack and the tiger claw clashed, the wind and clouds in the sky changed. Two huge forces shook the sky, causing a hurricane to rise and demonic water to shoot everywhere. After the Netherworld Weak Water dispersed, it splashed in the surroundings and the mountain where Yang Fei was.
"Oh no, this guy is playing dirty!" Yang Fei activated the Golden Crow Dharma Form in a panic.
The Golden Crow on the peak of the mountain below closed its wings and protected all the disciples of the Southern Sect. Bing Yue and Jiao Hai secretly used their techniques to counteract the aftermath of the Weak Water.
Not long after, a sorrowful cry came from the violent wind. Then, the hurricane dissipated, and the clouds disappeared as if they never existed in the first place.
Ji Feichen forced Tian Ya back, and couldn't help but look at the River Styx beside him. The river was like a dragon, but its waves were much weaker than before. But after clashing with Tian Ya's palm, the River Styx on his side was shaved off by three feet.
"This guy's strength is indeed simple. The Western Black Tiger Demonic Sect is indeed one of the 33 Heavens Demonic Sects. "
Just like how the Southern Demonic Sect worshiped the Golden Crow, and the Northern Toad Palace worshiped the Demonic Toad. The Western Barbarians worshiped the Black Tiger, and the demonic technique that Tian Ya cultivated was related to it.
In terms of pure strength, Ji Feichen knew that he was weaker than Tian Ya. But the Netherworld Weak Water's corrosive power was too strong. The other party couldn't easily resist it. So after clashing, Tian Ya hurriedly left, trying to refine the Netherworld Water that had accumulated in his palm.
Bing Yue and Jiao Hai, who were watching in the dark, couldn't help but shake their heads. "Tian Ya is too stupid. He actually clashed with the Netherworld Weak Water? Water is soft and smooth, how can he win against the power of the entire River Styx? "
Bing Yue and Jiao Hai could see that Ji Feichen wasn't weak, and were about to leave. But Ji Feichen didn't let it go. He reached out and grabbed again, and the River Styx was split into two smaller River Styx.
He smiled coldly at everyone, and suddenly turned hostile, lashing out with the two rivers like whips.
One was swung at Jiao Hai, and the other at Bing Yue.
"The four sects are like brothers, let me give you some pointers!"
Bing Yue wasn't willing to let Ji Feichen take advantage of her. The girl was as cold as frost, and the air around her kept turning into ice, freezing the River Styx's long whips.
"Elder brother. In the Primordial Dao, strength is everything. I think you should call me elder sister! "She waved her hand, and a snow lotus appeared, wanting to counterattack.
Bang —
Another cold aura suddenly erupted from the frozen River Styx, which was similar to her magic power. In the blink of an eye, it exploded the River Styx.
"Ice Soul Divine Lightning?" Bing Yue was shocked, and her face was accidentally cut by the exploding ice.
"Ah —" The girl screamed, and touched her face. At this moment, a bloody mark had already been cut by the lightning art hidden in the River Styx.
"Little girl, don't use your Toad Palace's tricks in front of me." Ji Feichen stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Jiao Hai.
On the other side, Jiao Hai silently used the Deep Sea Water to resist the whips. His water condensed into whirlpools according to the Black Sea Whirlpool.
With regards to the Black Sea Whirlpool, Ji Feichen had already experienced it. Jiao Hai used the positive and negative repulsive force of the whirlpool to safely avoid the whips of the River Styx, and he dragged the Weak Water in the River Styx into the whirlpool and devoured it.
"The successor of the Primordial Ancestor indeed lives up to her name!" Jiao Hai did not show it on the surface, but his evaluation of the Weak Water was even higher. "The Weak Water is indeed one of the best killer moves in the world. When fighting with the Weak Water, no matter what the magic power is, it will be corroded by the Weak Water. "
"Junior Brother!" At this moment, another River Styx emerged from the mountain peak shrouded in five-colored clouds.
Seeing this River Styx, Jiao Hai cupped his hands, and left decisively. Bing Yue was worried about her own injuries, and left hurriedly as well.
"Senior Brother Zheng Qiong." Ji Feichen waited for the River Styx to approach, and greeted him.
Zheng Qiong pretended to be good brothers with him, but he was secretly wary of Ji Feichen's River Styx.
"This guy has actually condensed the River Styx, this is the Divine Image Realm, right? Although he is weaker than the successors of the Sacred Grounds, this person cannot be underestimated. "
The Dao Fruit of River Styx was the foundation of Yin Ming School. Zheng Qiong had cultivated it with the sect's supreme heart technique. However, Ji Feichen had only cultivated a branch of the Dragon Mantra, and he could actually achieve this?
Two River Styx hung in the sky. One of them was formed by pure and gloomy Black Water. The other had countless phenomena such as water, fire, wind, sand, dark moon, and white bones. Its momentum was above the River Styx beside it. However, because it was all-encompassing, it lost some of its purity. Comparing the quality of the Nine Underworlds Weak Water, it could not even compare to Ji Feichen's River Styx.
Ji Feichen looked at where Zheng Qiong came from, and asked curiously, "Why, this mountain covered by the five-colored light wave, is it our Yin Ming School's base? The weather this time is really unique. "
"Hmph, this is Qingyi's idea." Zheng Qiong curled his lips, obviously not interested in this kind of thing.
However, faced with this mysterious and beautiful smoke, Ji Feichen was very impressed, "Senior Sister, you did a good job." Ji Feichen's thoughts were similar to Luo Qingyi's. What was the point of having such a beautiful thing instead of using it, dealing with white skeletons all day long! If you wanted to rope in mortals, at least look good, right?
"Not bad?" Zheng Qiong had a disapproving expression, "I don't see anything good about it. Beauties are all white bones. Junior Brother has also cultivated the [White Bone Visualization Technique], don't you know this? "
Zheng Qiong cultivated the [River of Darkness Primordial Luo Heavenly Scripture], and had studied all of the Yin Ming School's cultivation techniques. He had also cultivated the [White Bone Visualization Technique], but in his eyes, these things were all fake.
Through the five-colored smoke, Zheng Qiong could see the real scene inside.
The smoke was red, green, yellow, white, and black; the colorful green divine fire was entangled with many wailing and cursing remnant spirits. The vast yellow fog contained the deadly weapon of the Acheron Devil Sand. Ordinary immortals and demons would definitely die if they came into contact with it. The Dark Moon Killing Curse was hidden within the white light, immortals and demons would turn into white bones if they were enveloped by the light. As for the Black Water and the red wind, they were also the embodiment of the Yin Ming School's cultivation techniques.
The seemingly beautiful and dazzling Cloud Mist was, in fact, a dangerous place filled with killing intent.
Zheng Qiong glanced at it casually and said to Ji Feichen, "Junior Brother, let's go back to the encampment first."
"Alright." Ji Feichen turned and left with Zheng Qiong, but before leaving, he smiled at Yang Fei. Clearly, he was not going to let go of Yang Fei's mischief so easily.
"In addition to the revenge of the Cloud Immortal Abode, we'll take it slow at the Ten Thousand Fiend Meet this time." The short fight with the successors of the Four Sects allowed Ji Feichen to understand his strength.
"Even if I only use 70% of my strength. However, in front of me, who has a Connate True Spirit, their movements are too slow. Before they make a move, I can quickly think of a way to deal with them. In this case, apart from the two successors of the sacred grounds, there's nothing to fear. "
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