Amidst the raging fire, the silhouettes of people could be vaguely seen.
Suddenly, a dragon's roar could be heard.
The Black Dragon covered the sea of fire along with the demonic clouds. Ji Feichen still had his arms crossed in front of his chest: "Just say it. Even if you called these people over, they are still trash, they are not worth mentioning!"
The demonic immortals in the clouds had solemn expressions. When the Demon Dragon next to Ji Feichen appeared, they were shocked: "The Ground Fairies's demonic treasure?"
This Black Dragon was clearly the treasure of the Ground Fairies that Yin Ming School had condensed!
They subconsciously looked towards Lord Kan Ming's direction. Indeed, the Demon Dragon flying around the old Lord seemed to be one less than the rumors.
One Ground Fairies level Demon Dragon was enough to protect Ji Feichen from the Brilliant Sun Demon Cult's attack. This was the reason why he was so arrogant. Moreover, the more outstanding he was here, the happier Lord Kan Ming would be when he returned.
The demonic people did not dare to attack in fear of hurting Yang Fei. Instead, they landed beside Yang Fei.
"Uncle Liu, Uncle Zhang, why aren't you attacking? Don't tell me that Mystic Dragon can really block your combined attacks? "He looked at the Mystic Dragon beside Ji Feichen.
The Demon Dragon automatically turned into a black demonic sword and danced around Ji Feichen.
"Of course he can't stop it, but we will lose a few people." These demonic cultivators were selfish. Why would they sacrifice themselves to suppress Ji Feichen?
"It's useless even if we kill this brat. The most important battle is the one between the Lords and Lord Kan Ming. "
"That's right … that's right." The others agreed: "Let's restrain this brat and not let the Black Dragon fly to Lord Kan Ming. This is the best way for us to help the Lord."
If Ji Feichen was alive, the Black Dragon would protect him. He would definitely be able to restrain Lord Kan Ming and not be able to use his full strength.
Yang Fei saw the few of them making excuses, so he silently looked up at the White Bone Demon God in the sky.
A few divine birds and ferocious birds were circling around the Fiendgod's avatar. But compared to the White Bone Demon God, these birds were only the size of rice grains.
In the end, Palace Master Kan Ming lost interest and said, "Forget it, I still have things to do. I'm not going to play with you anymore! " The White Skeleton Demon God disappeared into thin air. In the next moment, it spat out the boundless River Styx, instantly covering the entire mountain peak and spreading the Weak Water to the Demonic Peak.
All the rocks and plants in the mountain turned into nothingness in the Ruo Water.
"Nine Nether Weak Water!" Ji Feichen's expression turned solemn when he saw the Weak Water that appeared beside Temple Master Kan Ming. This was not his demonic water that had been downgraded, but the true Nine Nether Weak Water.
Black Water flowed out of the Old Hall Master's body. When the people from the Brilliant Sun Devil Cult saw this, they quickly moved away.
But in this mountain, where could they run to? The surroundings were shrouded by the Weak Water, and the Black Water filled the entire Demon Peak. All the Demon Disciples on the huge mountain were trapped here.
The demons that were originally flying in the air rushed back into the hall in a panic. It was as if he wanted to use the Restrictive Spell in the hall to protect himself.
"Cult Master Yang, friends. Can we have a good talk now? "The old man stood on the clouds and looked down at the few Ground Fairies in front of him.
These people were also trapped by the River Styx. If they made any strange movements, they would be killed by Temple Master Kan Ming.
Without the help of others, Temple Master Kan Ming alone was enough to suppress all the Ground Fairies.
"Old brother, you are indeed someone who has a chance to become a Heaven Immortal." Cult Master Yang looked at the Nine Nether Weak Water with a complicated expression. In the Demonic Water beside him, a White Skeleton Demon Claw appeared on his neck. His life was in the hands of others. Beside the others, there were many Demon Swords made from the Nine Nether Weak Water.
The Nine Nether Weak Water that Temple Master Kan Ming had accumulated was enough to kill any Ground Fairies. This included the three Palace Masters. If they did not use their magic power to resist the Weak Water, their immortal bodies would not be spared. This was close to the highest level of the Nine Nether River Styx.
"So, what does the Southern Sect mean?"
"The third battle at the Yunxiao Pavilion will be held in a few months. At that time, I will have to trouble everyone from the Yin Ming School. "After Cult Master Yang finished speaking, the Black Water around him dispersed. With an annoyed expression, he flicked his sleeves and took away the palace on the Demon Mountain. Then, the few Ground Fairies led the disciples to leave the mountain.
Ji Feichen became vigilant when he saw a single person subduing an entire sect. Did my cheap Grandmaster really have this kind of ability? Then, how strong is the Dragon King?
"Ji Feichen, put up the flag." Temple Master Kan Ming landed, and the Demon Dragon on Ji Feichen's body automatically returned to him.
When Ji Feichen heard this, he put a black flag on the ground to mark this spiritual mountain. With a swoosh, the flag lit up with a black light, and the emblem of the Yin Ming School rose on this mountain.
"Next, to the Sacred Dark Sect."
The old Temple Master brought Ji Feichen to the Sacred Dark Sect. Along the way, Ji Feichen quietly observed the battle between the old Temple Master and the Ground Fairies.
Compared to the Nine Nether Ruo Water, he was more concerned about the White Bone Demon God Form.
"This is the essence of the Primordial Dao, the power of the ancient gods!" Ji Feichen's mind swayed as he watched. He looked at Temple Master Kan Ming and recalled the Golden Crow Deity not long ago.
"Be it the Celestial Dao or the Demon Dao, they all learn from the ancient gods. If I want to revive the Qi Practitioner Dharma, perhaps my only hope lies in the ancient gods. It just so happens that I want to learn more Dharma from the Demon Dao. Why don't I start from there? "
Ji Feichen's Innate True Spirit activated the Dao Diagram in the Dao Fruit. The Dao Diagrams danced around him, deducing the essence of the Primordial Dao.
"Qi Practitioners cultivate Essence Qi. According to the Dragon King, the ancient gods are also living beings born from Essence Qi. So, the most suitable direction for Qi Practitioners to develop should be these ancient gods. "
But if that was the case, it was back to the Mystic Essence. Should he comprehend the divine soul and merge it with heaven and earth? Or should he simply walk on the path of the ancient gods?
If this problem was not solved, the Qi Practitioners would still split after their revival.
But before Ji Feichen could think it through, he and Temple Master Kan Ming arrived at the Sacred Dark Sect.
At this time, Temple Master Feng Shan had been there for a while. But his face was gloomy, he stood at the entrance of the Sacred Dark Sect and did not approach. And beside him, there were two clean skeletons, not a bit of flesh on them.
"This …" Ji Feichen's expression froze at first, then he reacted, "These are the two disciples of the Huang Bloodline?"
Temple Master Feng Shan went to the Toad Palace because they had an agreement, so they left the Toad Palace peacefully and headed to the Sacred Dark Sect. But the Sacred Dark Sect was the most secretive demonic sect, they were ambushed by the demonic curse of the Sacred Dark Sect just as they arrived at the entrance.
Seeing the skeletons, Temple Master Kan Ming pretended to be surprised, "Huh? Who are these two? Where are the two disciples beside you? Why didn't you bring them here? "
"That's right. Although we can't participate in the battle of the Ground Fairies, and it will even distract you two, the two Grand Elders are powerful. However, the two Grand Elders possess remarkable abilities. Could it be that they can't protect us? "
The two of them echoed each other, putting the Huang Bloodline Master in a difficult position.
Temple Master Feng Shan's face darkened, and he suddenly attacked. His right hand was like an eagle's claw, trying to grab Ji Feichen. "Kid, you go and try!"
Ji Feichen looked calm, and he silently put on the Demonic Dragon Armor. A thick layer of dragon scales wrapped around him. On the other hand, Hall Master Kan Ming flicked his sleeves and a Weak Water Demonic Light blocked Hall Master Feng Shan.
"Why, old man, you want to fight with me?" Temple Master Kan Ming was confident. In terms of cultivation, he could do whatever he wanted in the Yin Ming School.
Temple Master Feng Shan's hand was grabbed by him, and he could only put it down silently.
"The Sacred Dark Sect's curse is mysterious, and Wu Xian is here personally. Do as you see fit! "
Temple Master Feng Shan stood aside, obviously unwilling to join hands with Temple Master Kan Ming. A piece of Acheron Devil Sand appeared under his feet, and it swallowed the poisonous sand around the two skeletons.
The main purpose of the Huang Bloodline in the Yin Ming School was to refine sand. Every disciple would refine a kind of Natal Spirit Sand, and it would increase along with their strength. However, if these disciples died, the Spirit Sand would be taken away by the experts in the sect, and used to refine their Spirit Sand.
In the long run, Temple Master Feng Shan's "Acheron Silent Devil You Sky Sand" would be closer to the legendary "Mother Sand."
This was also one of the reasons why Ji Feichen did not choose the Huang Bloodline in the beginning.
It was very simple, the disciples of the Huang Bloodline were all Temple Master Feng Shan's "fish." When the disciples' Spirit Sand was refined, he would directly reap the final result. In this way, the "accumulation of sand into land" made Temple Master Feng Shan's magic power more and more vigorous.
Just by comparing the quantity and reserve of Acheron Sand, he could continuously kill several Ground Fairies. However, it was also because of this reason that his magic power became more and more complex at the same time. Therefore, he was ranked lower than Temple Master Kan Ming among the five Temple Masters.
As Temple Master Feng Shan collected the Spirit Sand, the Acheron Magic Conch on Ji Feichen's waist could not help but vibrate.
The Magic Conch shrank to the size of a fingernail and hung on the Devil Dragon Jian. Inside the Magic Conch was the Toxic Silt Sand from the Netherworld, and it came from the same source as the Acheron Silent Devil Sand.
Temple Master Feng Shan felt something, and he could not help but look at Ji Feichen, "Kid, you are using our Huang Bloodline's Spirit Sand?"
Ji Feichen's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered that he had killed Liang Chuming. "I have refined that guy's Spirit Sand into the Acheron Magic Conch. If this person finds out …"
"Huang Bloodline? That's our Yin Ming School's Spirit Sand. Who said that only the Huang Bloodline can refine it? " Temple Master Kan Ming casually stopped his questioning and said to Ji Feichen, "Come with me to pay a visit to Lord Wu Xian. Be careful of the curse here. "
Wu Xian was the title of the Sacred Black Sect's Sect Master. Every time the Sacred Black Sect's Sect Master succeeded to the throne, he would pass on this "title" and become the new Wu Xian. It could be said that Wu Xian symbolized the pinnacle of witchcraft in Xuanzheng Chau. He was Xuanzheng Chau's number one incantation master.
Even Temple Master Kan Ming felt a little wary when facing this person.
"Kid, let's go in."
"Okay." Ji Feichen's heart was uneasy. Approaching the Sacred Black Sect always made him recall some bad memories …
That was when Ji Feichen had just entered the Devil's Path. In the beginning, the youth who had transmigrated was high-spirited and thought that he had the "Protagonist's Halo" and could kill everyone in this world. With a stomp of his foot, his domineering aura could make people submit.
Unfortunately, he was just an ant-like existence. How could he go against the huge system of the Demon Sect?
After thousands of years of deliberate effort, the Demon Sect had formed a special system that was dominated by betrayal. At first, Ji Feichen's companions in the Demon Sect had betrayed him one by one.
Just like how Xiao Ying targeted that Junior Sister, the people around Ji Feichen also harbored evil intentions towards him.
Once, he had helped a fellow disciple escape from a demonic beast's attack. But halfway through, he was plotted against by this fellow disciple and fell into the Sacred Black Sect's territory.
At that time, he was saved by a pair of brothers dressed in female clothing.
Later, he learned about the Peng brothers' origins.
The Peng brothers were the Sacred Black Sect's Son of Saint candidates. But the conditions to become a Son of Saint were harsh, and there were various restrictions and ethical issues. Therefore, after the two of them were captured by the Middle Territory and brought to Southern Border, they tried to escape from the Sacred Black Sect and disguised themselves as "sisters" to escape the Sacred Black Sect's pursuit.
Because the Sacred Black Sect's "Son of Saint" had to be male, the Southern Border sorcerers did not suspect the sisters. Coincidentally, the two of them saved Ji Feichen.
Because Peng Shaoyu wanted to escape from the Sacred Black Sect, he had something to talk about with Ji Feichen, who had just been betrayed. The two of them quickly became friends and agreed to escape from the Demon Sect, becoming free and unfettered itinerant cultivators in the Middle Territory.
But good times did not last long. Soon, they were caught up by the Sacred Black Sect.
"Now that I think about it, this was probably arranged by Demon Son Ming?"
As a Son of Saint, there was a special rule. After defeating the other brothers, the last pair of brothers had to cultivate in a quiet room for seven days. They had to eat the other party raw and use the other party's blood essence to complete the "fusion" ritual.
It was said that this secret ritual came from the Black Heavens Demon Venerable's past experiences.
The Black Heavens Demon Venerable was originally a pair of twin gods. Later on, he devoured his own body and reached the Heavenly God stage.
Although Peng Shaoyu was unwilling to do so, it did not mean that the others were unwilling.
When Ji Feichen thought of the past, he could not help but shake his head and get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.
"Forget it, I'll put an end to everything today." As he approached the Sacred Black Sect, the Black Heavens Divine Seal on his left shoulder quietly activated.
Before Peng Shaoyu died, he had once given a portion of his power to Ji Feichen, causing Demon Son Ming to be unable to complete the true cultivation of a "Son of Saint".
When Ji Feichen approached, Demon Son Ming, who was in the sect, suddenly sensed something.
"They're here." Demon Son Ming stood at the top of the mountain and looked down, just in time to see Ji Feichen and the other two.
There was an old man beside him who also opened his eyes and looked at the door.
"So it's Hall Master Kan Ming? Yin Ming School really thinks highly of us. "The old man shouted to the people below in high spirits." Hall Master, it's been so many years, but you're still as elegant as ever. "His energetic voice echoed in the mountains.
Then, Hall Master Kan Ming's laughter came from the clouds below. "Isn't it the same for Lord Wu Xian? The Wu Xian lineage is well-connected. You're very spirited. "
The Sacred Black Sect did not cultivate the physical body and focused on the cultivation of the soul. The stronger the soul, the higher their strength. Similarly, their lifespan was longer. This generation's Wu Xian could be said to have the longest lifespan among the generations of Wu Xian.
Ji Feichen followed closely behind Hall Master Kan Ming. The two of them walked up the mountain one after the other. Hall Master Feng Shan hesitated again and again. It was not good to sulk alone, so he followed the two of them to the top of the mountain.
"After all, we're the face of Yin Ming School when we're outside. Moreover, we can't afford to lose this time. It's always good to have an extra person. "
The three of them carefully went up the mountain. There were many stone sculptures on both sides of the mountain road, all of which housed the ghosts and demons of the Sacred Black Sect. And the bluestone slabs under their feet contained all kinds of strange curses.
A moment ago, it was the Heart Decaying Decaying Curse, which injured the five internal organs. The next moment, it was the Fiend Blazing Curse, which condensed poisonous flames. And not long ago, there was the Bone Melting Curse, which targeted the Huang Bloodline. The Sacred Black Sect's curses were different.
Hall Master Kan Ming led the way and said to the two, "The Sacred Black Sect is not good at close combat. They're good at curses. The moment we walked up the mountain road, the competition has already begun. Remember, the two of you must follow my footsteps. Do not activate curses that you don't know. "
Black Water emerged from under Hall Master Kan Ming's feet. He used River Styx to condense a black lotus, which bloomed on the bluestone slabs.
Every time a lotus bloomed, it meant that Hall Master Kan Ming had broken a curse. He took a step forward, and the two of them followed.
But as they walked, the Black Sky Devil Seal on Ji Feichen's left arm automatically absorbed the curse on the bluestone slabs.
This action made Ji Feichen's heart tremble. Could it be that the Devil Seal that Peng Shaoyu gave me has other uses besides controlling the Black Sky Divine Power?
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