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Chapter 519

Words:2748Update:22/06/18 05:52:39

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After one hour, the Spirit Gathering Pearl turned into a ball of liquid flickering with spiritual light. It floated quietly above Xiao Chen's head.

Some of the Spiritual Energy leaking out of the spiritual liquid turned into a white mist, spreading throughout Xiao Chen's room. A fragrance immediately assaulted the nose. The spiritual light was very moving. With just a gentle sniff, one would feel refreshed and refreshed.

Xiao Chen carefully extracted a grain-sized drop of spiritual liquid from the glowing spiritual liquid. Then, he dripped it into his Tianmen Acupoint.

Xiao Chen had to be bold and careful in everything he did. He could not act rashly because of lofty aspirations. He could not think that he had the halo of a main character and could never die.

Xiao Chen's dantian, the Chanzhong Acupoint on his chest, and the Tianmen Acupoint on his head formed a central axis, separating his body into two. That was the most important of the nine main meridians.

"Boom!"

The moment the grain-sized drop of spiritual liquid came into contact with Xiao Chen's scalp, it immediately poured into the acupoint and turned into a ferocious flood.

It was like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens. It passed through the Tianmen Acupoint and the Chanzhong Acupoint, carrying five tons of force as it entered the dantian.

The energy contained in the spiritual liquid was too vast. The speed at which it fell was very fast. Xiao Chen did not have time to react at all. He immediately felt panic in his heart.

The Qi whirlpool in his dantian was like a small pebble under a waterfall. When the Spiritual Energy fell, it gave off a loud sound. Xiao Chen's internal organs immediately turned upside down; his heart was in intense pain.

"Pu ci!"

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and vomited a large mouthful of blood. He had been caught off guard and was significantly injured.

That was not all. The Essence controlling the spiritual liquid also lost its air for a short period of time. It instantly poured into Xiao Chen's body.

The energy of the grain-sized drop of spiritual liquid was extremely horrifying. Xiao Chen found it hard to endure. When this large ball of spiritual liquid fell, it was like the water of an entire river poured in. It was more than a hundred times more powerful than any waterfall.

The energy fluctuations generated by the explosion were enough to blast Xiao Chen to pieces from the inside, killing him without a burial.

The situation suddenly became very dangerous. As long as that ball of spiritual liquid fell into the cyclone, it would definitely cause an explosion, and Xiao Chen would definitely die.

Bang!

The spirit liquid landed on the cyclone and a loud bang echoed inside Xiao Chen's body. At this moment, the purple spirit liquid inside the cyclone completely exploded.

The purple liquid was the essence cultivation Xiao Chen had cultivated over the years. In terms of power and storage capacity, it was even larger than the white liquid.

The two types of spiritual liquids converged in an instant and surged wildly in Xiao Chen's body. They were like wild horses that had lost control.

This caused Xiao Chen's already injured lungs to become even more injured. If this terrifying energy could not find a place to vent, it would directly blow up Xiao Chen's body.

I can't die!

Xiao Chen did not lose all hope. At this critical moment of life and death, his mind was incredibly calm. The twelve acupoints on his left and right arms that could close freely were quickly opened.

The wild horse-like energy in Xiao Chen's body found an outlet to vent and immediately surged out from his arms.

"Boom!

Boom! Boom! "Twenty-four streams of dragon-shaped Qi came out from the acupoints. Amidst the dragon roars, the twenty-four streams of Qi immediately blasted Xiao Chen's room into fragments. Then, the fragments turned into dust.

Xiao Chen heaved a sigh of relief. Immediately, he felt a boundless pain and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Xiao Chen, who was extremely pale, could no longer hold on and fainted.

"Xiu!"

The instant the Dragon Qi appeared, Leng Yue, who was in the side room, felt an intense aura. At the same time, she felt an intense pain in her chest.

This was something that would happen when the master of the Spirit Blood Jade was in a life-or-death situation. Leng Yue rushed out and headed for Xiao Chen's room.

However, just as Leng Yue reached the door, she saw twenty-four Blue Dragons come out from the room. Xiao Chen's room immediately turned into dust.

An intense shock wave surged over and Leng Yue quickly leaped up. When she landed, the entire courtyard no longer existed; it had been reduced to rubble.

When Leng Yue found Xiao Chen's body in the rubble and saw the Spirit Gathering Pearls scattered on the ground, her expression changed greatly. She said with some resentment, "A Martial Monarch already refined his Essence into Quintessence. That is why he dared to use the Spirit Gathering Pearls. This fellow is really suicidal. Even if he wanted to use it, he should have told me first."

"Boom!"

At this moment, a wooden coffin slowly rose from the ruins of the courtyard, and the lid of the coffin fell down.

The scarred man walked out and looked at the unconscious Xiao Chen. He smiled sinisterly and said, "I originally thought I would have to put in a lot of effort. I did not expect things to be so simple."

Leng Yue turned her head and looked at the scarred man slowly walking out of the rubble. Her expression did not change much.

In the inner area of the Battlefield, Xiao Chen frequently met with cultivators who wanted to target him. After he crippled these people, Xiao Chen handed them over to Leng Yue to deal with.

After absorbing the Yang Essence of so many cultivators, Leng Yue had already recovered some of her strength. She would not be like when she met the middle-aged swordsman, where her Charm Technique broke and she lost all her combat prowess.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Leng Yue felt the aura of a Demonic Spirit from the scarred man. She muttered, "It is actually someone from the Dark Church."

The scarred man looked at Leng Yue. Originally, he did not pay much attention to her. However, when he saw the slender tail behind her, he could not help but frown. This brat actually has an Eros Demon by his side.

The Dark Church was founded on Demons. Naturally, they worshipped the Demon God of the Deep Abyss. Even now, it was still the same.

Every person who joined the Dark Church had to place their mental imprint on the Demon God statue and swear on their heart demons to be loyal to the Demon God for life.

Only by doing this could one turn their Martial Spirit into a Demonic Spirit and obtain great strength. At the same time, they could learn the Demonic Race's Martial Techniques and Martial Techniques. Of course, cultivators with naturally mutated Martial Spirits did not count.

However, the scarred man was not one of them. Hence, he placed his mental imprint on the Demon God statue. He had to be loyal to the Demon God. One of the rules was not to kill Demons. If he killed Demons, he would be disloyal to the Demon God and would suffer the backlash of his heart demons.

Back then, when the scarred man swore on his heart demons, he did not care too much. After all, the Demonic Calamity had passed many years ago. Demons were very far away from him. Such rules were useless to him.

However, he did not expect that the person the Vice Sect Master wanted to kill today would have an Eros Demon by his side.

After thinking for a long time, the scarred man looked at Leng Yue and said expressionlessly, "Move aside. Don't block me from doing what I want to do. Although I cannot kill you, I can still severely injure you."

The scarred man did not have any true loyalty to the Demon God. He was only doing this for the sake of gaining strength. He did not have any respect for Demons; he only found them troublesome.

Leng Yue smiled gently and said in a gentle voice, "No."

These were just three simple words. However, when Leng Yue said them, they sounded very flirtatious. Even the resolute scarred man felt somewhat dazed.

The scarred man steeled his resolve and got rid of that daze. He said coldly, "Good. You actually dared to use a Charm Technique on me. In that case, you were the one who made the first move. If I accidentally killed you, you will be fine."

The scarred man had a Demonic Spirit and was very strong. He was also a half-step Martial Monarch. However, with his Demonic Spirit, he could rival a human Tianwu Realm cultivator. A regular half-step Martial Monarch would not be a match for him.

Hence, the scarred man thought very highly of himself. He did not care about Xiao Chen at all. The Eros Demon did not care about him at all.

The corners of Leng Yue's lips curled up slightly. When she saw the wooden coffin behind the scarred man, she had a playful expression on her face. She smiled and said, "I wonder which layer of the Coffin Evasion Technique you have cultivated to? I hope you can still return."

After she spoke, she started to form complicated and ancient hand seals. Her expression turned very grave and the purple mark on her forehead glowed. An ancient and distant aura spread out from her body.

The scarred man felt an indescribable sense of danger. He quickly took three steps back and formed hand seals as well. Eight wooden coffins slowly rose from the courtyard.

The wooden coffins contained Rank 4 Demonic Corpses specially refined by the Dark Church. A Rank 4 Demonic Corpse was strong enough to fight a peak Superior Grade Martial King. Furthermore, the corpses were specially tempered. Ordinary Martial Techniques would not be able to harm the Demonic Corpses.

With eight Demonic Corpses, the scarred man could find an opportunity to kill a Great Perfection half-step Martial Monarch.

Leng Yue completed her hand seals before the scarred man could. A dazzling purple mark appeared between her palms and she pushed it forward.

The purple seal exploded, forming a formation with many complicated lines in the air above the courtyard. The formation glowed with a purple light, enveloping the knife-scarred man and the eight wooden coffins within it.

The scarred man's expression changed drastically. He said in astonishment, "This is the Great Exorcism Mark, a high-ranked Martial Technique of the Demon Race. How can an insignificant Eros Demon like you grasp it …"

Before he finished speaking, the light on the spirit formation grew even more dazzling. When the light reached its peak, the spirit formation began to emit even more dazzling light.

When the light reached its peak, the eight wooden coffins, which had only appeared halfway, all retreated. A strong suction came from the scarred man's wooden coffin, trying to suck him back in.

That suction was incredibly strong, comparable to a strong wind. The scarred man's face was filled with dissatisfaction. He half-knelt on the ground and stabbed his fingers into the ground. "Chi!

Chi! "

However, he still could not resist the suction. His ten fingers left long marks on the ground. The scarred man's expression became even more horrified. The Exorcism Mark could knock a Demon back into the Demonic World.

There were eighteen layers of the Demonic World. No matter which layer the scarred man entered, he would not have a good time in the future.

Although the scarred man had joined the Dark Church, he was still a human. He still wanted to enjoy the colorful world of humans. How could he get used to it after entering the Demonic World?

Furthermore, every layer of the Demonic World was filled with danger. As a human, it would be difficult for the scarred man to establish himself.

However, no matter how much the scarred man resisted, it was to no avail. The light of the formation became even more dazzling. In the end, the scarred man could no longer resist and was pulled back into the wooden coffin.

"Pa!"

The coffin lid on the ground instantly closed. Leng Yue pointed at the air and the purple Great Exorcism Mark immediately pressed down on the wooden coffin. The formation caused the wooden coffin to vanish into the rubble of the courtyard.

After doing all this, Leng Yue looked at the ten finger marks on the ground. She rolled her eyes and rubbed the finger marks, making everything in the courtyard look exactly the same as when it was in ruins.

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