Outside the encampment of the Sacred Black Sect, or rather, outside the Jiuhe Mountain, there were three people quietly gathered together.
They hid in the deep mountains and forests, and no mighty figures of the Demon Sect could detect their presence.
Du Yue silently carved an array on the ground and activated the Round Water Mirror Technique. Qin Wu sat on the treetop and opened the Deity's Eyes on his forehead. He looked at the Demon Sect in the distance and projected what he saw on the water mirror on the ground. Wu Ming, on the other hand, hid the traces of the three of them with magical powers. Layers of white Qi surrounded the dense forest, preventing outsiders from noticing them.
The successors of the Three Palaces of the Celestial Sect were all gathered here!
Tens of thousands of demons gathered at Mount Jiuhe. Nameless felt the demonic flames surging to the heavens, so he secretly contacted Qin Wu and Du Yue, discussing to investigate the Demon Sect together.
Compared to Taishang Wuming, who was hidden in the dark, it was much easier to find the successors of the two palaces in the open. Therefore, with the tacit consent of the two palace masters, they followed Wu Ming here.
Of course, there was another goal in this trip, and it was to receive the people lurking in the evil cult ahead of him. Unfortunately, except for Luo Yao from Guangwei Sect who was saved by Ji Feichen, the others were all killed by the Demon Gate.
The successors of the three palaces were a step late, and they could only secretly try to observe the situation of the evil cult. They were just in time to see the Ground Fairies of Yin Ming School start to challenge the sects.
When Du Yue saw Yin Ming School's actions, he frowned. "Yin Ming School is a sect second only to Blood Sea. Are we going to treat them as sacred grounds now? "
"A two-headed snake with one head and one tail. If their hearts are not in harmony, they will not move forward." Nameless smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to the Demon Sect having another Holy Land. Because in this way, the internal strife between the two sects would be easier to deal with. "
"That's true, but don't forget. The other Demon Sects aren't easy to deal with either. " Qin Wu said, "Especially the Sacred Black Sect. They are the inheritors of the ancient witchcraft. They are not easy to deal with."
When they saw the battle in the Sacred Black Sect, they were deeply wary of Wu Xian, Ming Mozi, and the others.
The Sacred Dark Sect had preserved the tradition of the ancient Voodoo Cult. They offered sacrifices to gods and devils, using the power of faith and incense to condense into ghosts, gods, and devils. Many of these strange ghosts and deities were of the same lineage as the Ancient Fiendgods.
Miao Yu's Thunder Demon was one of them. These thunder ghosts, whose bodies were flickering with lightning, were the devil gods that had been worshiped by a few small tribes in the Southern Border for many years.
These tribes maintained their ancient style and believed in the power of nature. As a result of their sacrifices, many thunder beasts and ghosts were born. In another few thousand years, these Thunder Devils might be able to become Thunder Gods and become the Lord of Thunder of the Two Poles and Three Talents of the Heaven and Earth.
Miao Yu was the most outstanding person in the tribe. He used his own blood essence to raise Thunder Demon. Now, at the age of forty, he was able to fight against a Human Immortal of the Ethereal Enlightenment realm with the help of the Thunder Demon.
"The Sacred Black Sect worships Fiendgods. They have too many methods to reach the heavens in a single bound." Qin Wu said in a low voice, "As long as a mortal obtains a Ghost God, wouldn't they immediately possess the battle prowess of a Human Immortal?"
Du Yue crossed his arms and said indifferently, "But don't forget. It is precisely because they raise ghosts and deities that the people of the Sacred Black Sect have weak bodies and short lifespans. Thus, they are unable to pose a threat. "
"Not the Sacred Black Sect. But what about Black Heaven Sect? "
Du Yue's expression froze and he fell silent.
The ancient Black Heaven Sect was a colossus on the level of the Four Sects and the Heavenly Dipper Sect. But following the split between the Sacred Black Sect and the Six Armed Divine Sect, they each obtained a part of the inheritance. The Sacred Black Sect was more inclined towards incantations and mental training. The Six Armed Divine Sect was more inclined towards the tempering of the body and divine abilities.
Originally in the Ancient Era. The disciples of the Black Heaven Sect trained their bodies while using their blood essence to raise ghosts and spirits. They could still maintain a balance. But now ….. the Sacred Black Sect focused on mental training. They originally did not have enough blood essence. And because they raised ghosts and spirits all day long, their lifespans were shorter than normal cultivators.
Many wizards could live up to a hundred years at most. And the smarter ones could only live up to two to three hundred years. Because their essence, qi, and spirit were all absorbed by the ghosts and spirits they raised.
Miao Yu was the same. Her physical body was weak, let alone Palace Master Feng Shan. Even if it was an ordinary Human Immortal cultivator, he might not be able to beat him in close combat.
So, of course, he did not dare to fight head on with Palace Master Feng Shan. Instead, he braced himself and sent Thunder Demon to fight.
As Wu Ming listened to the two, he stared at the battle between Palace Master Feng Shan and Miao Yu.
Facing Thunder Demon's attack, Palace Master Feng Shan only shook his head. He took out a wooden box and grabbed a handful of sand from it. A blue arc of light flashed. When the sand splashed on Thunder Demon's body, a few screams were heard. Then, Thunder Demon disappeared.
Wu Ming said, "Brother Qin's worry is not wrong. The ghosts and spirits of the Sacred Black Sect are very troublesome. But against the Ground Fairies, the God of Pure Yang is not something that a few ghosts and spirits can contend against. Compared to these ghosts and spirits, I'm more worried about something else. "
"Devil Child Ming?" Qin Wu's gaze fell on the battle between Devil Child Ming and Ji Feichen. He was also very concerned about this battle. But the person he was concerned about was not Devil Child Ming, but Ji Feichen.
Li Jingxun had already instructed them to be careful of Ji Feichen in the future.
This time, Qin Wu specially paid attention to Ji Feichen. "Fellow Daoist Qing Hong's younger brother. It seems that his strength is not inferior to Devil Child Ming. The two of them are on the same level. They are even very close to us. "
"Close?" Du Yue revealed a look of disgust. "It's just in the demonic domain of Jiuhe Mountain. Come out and fight with us. Who can the two of them beat? As for that Qing Hong — humph, it's just the advantage of magic treasures. I don't think he can compare to our three palaces' legacies. "
Du Yue had once suffered a loss at the hands of the Itinerant Immortal Qing Hong. In the Mystic Sect's ranking, he also had some complaints about Qing Hong.
Qin Wu and Wu Ming did not speak. They silently watched the battle of the Sacred Black Sect.
Suddenly, Du Yue raised his head and said to Wu Ming, "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Wu Ming is Qing Hong. I take back what I said and apologize to you. "
Whether Wu Ming was the Itinerant Immortal Qing Hong or not, this was something that all the immortals and devils were curious about.
Qin Wu could not help but look at Wu Ming. He wanted to see how he would answer.
However, Wu Ming's expression was hidden in the fog. Even the Omniscient Eye could not see through the fog on his body. In the end, it was impossible to observe his emotions from his expression. He only said leisurely, "Master, the orthodox Mystic Sect is naturally extraordinary. The Grand Supreme is nameless and formless. Only the Dao exists. I am the Grand Supreme's successor. Qing Hong is naturally the same. Similarly, Li Jingxun is the same. Liu Zimo is the same. Jingxuan is the same. Qinglan is the same. Zhang Yuanchu is the same. "
"So, as long as it is the Grand Supreme's cultivation technique, it is the Grand Supreme's successor?"
"As long as one can comprehend the Grand Supreme's fundamental Great Dao, they are naturally the Grand Supreme's successor."
"…" Seeing that he was watertight, the two were speechless.
Suddenly —
Just as the three of them were discussing, the scene changed. The three of them no longer spoke. They looked at Ji Feichen and Devil Child Ming.
The Sacred Black Sect's body was weak. Even if Devil Child Ming had the power of Black Sky and used it to temper his body, he still couldn't avoid this problem.
On the other hand, Ji Feichen's Black Dragon body was the true body of a fiendgod. Coupled with the dragon scale baptism of the Dragon King, the toughness of his body was like that of a real dragon. It could naturally weaken attacks from the outside world. It also had the effect of being impervious to swords and spears and impervious to fire and water.
So when the two of them fought hand-to-hand, the victor was very quickly decided.
Ji Feichen did not care about Devil Child Ming's various attacks. Step by step, he walked in front of Devil Child Ming and reached out to strangle his neck.
"Wu —" Devil Child Ming's eyes widened. The 300 rounds of battle that he expected did not happen at all.
Ji Feichen simply walked in front of him. As for the various spells that Devil Child Ming activated and the ghosts and gods that he summoned, they were all ineffective.
"Impossible! How could it be like this! That guy's Black Sky Seal can still have such an effect after a few years? "
"What, you're very surprised?" Ji Feichen lifted Devil Child Ming and said in a low voice by his ear, "A fake is a fake. Even if you can deceive everyone in the world, you can't deceive me. Today, the fact that I can stand in front of you unscathed is already enough to explain everything. "
At the beginning, Ji Feichen was also very surprised. He had already prepared himself to fight to the death with Devil Child Ming.
After 300 rounds of battle, the sun and moon would lose their light, the heavens and earth would lose their color, and then he would avenge his old friend in front of everyone.
But — it was too easy!
The Black Sky Seal that Peng Shaoyu had left behind for Ji Feichen was still effective after several years. And it had a great effect, allowing Ji Feichen to be immune to the attacks of the Sacred Black Sect.
Therefore, he only needed to walk in front of Devil Child Ming step by step.
And seeing the Black Mist spreading around Ji Feichen, forming a tranquil and distant dark night, the people of the Sacred Black Sect below were in an uproar.
"Impossible! How could he have the divine power of the Black Sky! "
Many of the sorcerers revealed expressions of disbelief. And the successors of the three palaces frowned. Qin Wu said to the two, "Do you know how to read lips? What are they saying? I see that the power around Ji Feichen is a little strange. "
Nameless said, "Just a little. They say 'Why does Ji Feichen have the power of the Black Sky'. "
"Ah?" Du Yue jumped up. "Can Ji Feichen also become the Sacred Son of the Sacred Black Sect?"
"As long as he has an older brother, it might not be impossible." Nameless's tone was strange, obviously thinking of something. He continued to stare at Ji Feichen.
On the jade platform, Ji Feichen did not care about what the others thought.
"Although your older brother won't let me kill you. But if I make you into a human swine, as long as I provide for a little of your life and help your family carry on the bloodline, I believe your brother won't blame me. "
And so, Ji Feichen crushed Devil Son Ming's throat bit by bit, then tore off his joints and limbs one by one.
During this process, Devil Son Ming did not make a sound. He sat and watched Ji Feichen's actions, his eyes flickering with green fire as he stared at Ji Feichen.
When Ji Feichen was finally about to smash Devil Son Ming's head, his hand suddenly stopped and did not make a move.
The two of them did not move, maintaining the appearance of Ji Feichen 'disintegrating' Devil Son Ming.
"What is this? A great battle of primordial spirits? "Du Yue revealed an expression of surprise." Devil Son Ming's physical body actually died long ago? "
The successors of the three palaces were very knowledgeable. Qin Wu smiled bitterly. "The Demon Sect often has ghostly and eccentric geniuses. I didn't expect this Devil Son Ming to be so ruthless to himself. He had actually long ago refined his body into a puppet, so he would not be harmed by the five senses at all. "
And so, when Ji Feichen tore off his joints step by step, he did not react at all. He did not feel any pain at all.
"Using the mind to control the body, using the spirit to drive the body. The spells of the Sacred Black Sect are indeed strange. "Du Yue saw that the two of them did not move and shook his head." Ji Feichen has lost. Although he has the advantage in terms of the physical body. But in terms of the soul, he will lose without a doubt. "
"You're definitely going to lose!" The same words also appeared in Ji Feichen's Niwan Palace.
The white-clothed youth walked over lightly. He used his pure mental body to stroll in the Ancestral Aperture between Ji Feichen's eyebrows. He moved freely in the sea of consciousness world of this Niwan Palace.
The Black Water surged, but in front of him, it completely retreated.
"Indeed, I didn't expect that guy's curse imprint to actually be effective. But these few years, I'm no longer the person I was in the past. " As Devil Son Ming walked, the turbid waves behind him completely turned into a black curtain, like a black night swallowing all things.
Finally, Devil Son Ming came to a Profound Pool.
In this vast ocean, only this Profound Pool was suffused with a golden afterglow.
"The Dragon of the Profound Pool sleeps in the Nine Abysses." When Devil Son Ming saw the sleeping Demon Dragon in the pool, he clapped his hands and laughed. "What, Ji Feichen, an old friend has come to visit your house, aren't you going to welcome him?"
Boom —
Waves exploded on the surface of the water, and a Black Dragon flew out of the water. He stared coldly at Devil Son Ming. "Do you think you've won now?"
"In terms of physical body, I'm not as good as you. But in terms of mental strength, you can't. " Devil Son Ming clasped his hands behind his back and said proudly, "Last year, I refined my physical body into a puppet and used my mental strength to control my physical body. As long as my mental strength is not destroyed, I can change my physical body at will. "
When Ji Feichen heard this, he immediately understood. Wasn't this his own method? His primordial spirit hid in the Dao fruit, and he used his Yang Spirit dharmic cognition to control the body.
"After all, they knew each other in the past, but why are their methods so similar?" Ji Feichen muttered in his heart as he continued to listen to Devil Son Ming.
Facing his former friend, Devil Son Ming couldn't help but show off his proudest method.
"Originally, this method was used to deal with Song Shaoming and Zheng Qiong. But on account of our friendship in the past, I'll be the first to attack you. Don't worry, after you die, I'll refine your physical body into another puppet. "
"You're so sure of me? And you're saying so much to me? Aren't you afraid that I'll find a flaw? "
"Find a flaw? Just based on this Dragon Soul of yours? "Devil Son Ming sized up the Dragon Soul in front of him. This Dragon Soul was only three feet long and was nothing to worry about.
"Before you die, I'll let you understand. When you go down later, I'll go and talk to that guy. The two of you can be good companions in the underworld. " Devil Son Ming raised his hand, and a blade formed from the power of the Black Sky. "This can also be considered a token of my regard for him as his younger brother."
The blade slashed down, and the Black Dragon in front of him was directly killed. A stream of light then dissipated.
"Then you might as well go down and talk to him yourself." Suddenly, there was a rumble all around, and the Black Sky formed by Devil Son Ming was torn apart by a huge force.
The next moment, Devil Son Ming saw a human face in the sky, or rather, a body.
The six-armed god wore a crown on his head, and he held a precious pearl, a divine sword, and three other divine weapons. And he was standing in one of his hands.
The god revealed a playful expression. "Is it fun being in my hand? It's a pity that your surname isn't Sun, and my name isn't Rulai. Otherwise, I'll give you a Five Fingers Mountain to play with. That's also a way to live up to our friendship. "
Competing in mental energy? Ji Feichen had cultivated his Innate True Spirit, so he wouldn't lose to anyone in this aspect. Just now, the scene that Devil Son Ming had seen was nothing more than an illusion that Ji Feichen had used the Great Dao Diagram to open up in his Niwan Palace.
From the beginning to the end, the moment Devil Son Ming had entered his Niwan Palace, he had always been in the palm of Ji Feichen. As for the Black Dragon that he saw, it was nothing more than a line on Ji Feichen's palm.
"In terms of physical body, you're inferior to me. In terms of mental energy, you're even more useless. "Ji Feichen was expressionless, and he clenched his hand lightly. With a "kacha" sound, the mental body inside directly collapsed.
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