Chaos broke out in Sword Prison.
Experts like Xi Quan rushed out with their swords as soon as they saw that the barrier between the stone caves had loosened.
Those who were close to these experts and weren't strong enough quickly died.
Experts like Long Jie and Zhongli Da, who were evenly matched, immediately gave up when they found that they couldn't do anything to each other.
Sword Prison was full of experts and fierce people. No one wanted to fight to the death before they got out.
Chen Qingyan stood in the cave and watched as Long Jie learned about the death of the Moon Severing Realm cultivator from Zhongli Da Pan. The old dragon raised its head and roared before charging into another cave.
Zhong Li Da Pan grinned and smiled brightly, flying away as well.
It wasn't long before Chen Qingyan heard the miserable screams of the dying experts from the other caves.
She started to worry about her own safety.
A moment later.
A cluster of orange-yellow wandering souls suddenly charged in like dim yellow will-o '-wisps.
The orange wandering soul looked around when it appeared in the stone cave.
When it found that Zhongli Da had left, the extremely weak Earth Demon, who had been imprisoned in Sword Prison for many years, suddenly pounced on Chen Qingyan.
Chen Qingyan suddenly felt dizzy, and an oil lamp appeared in his Niwan acupoint.
The oil lamp burned, and the flames it released had the power to burn the soul.
Just as Chen Qingyan was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard a miserable shriek.
The oil lamp in her mind quietly exploded.
The cluster of orange wandering souls shrank in a small corner of the cave and begged for mercy. "Spare me. This girl is an outsider. I just want to recover some soul power."
Chen Qingyan was stunned, and then he saw a beautiful woman with a natural and unrestrained bearing standing gracefully within the cave as well.
The woman held the sword box and looked at the orange wandering soul with a smile.
She was stunned and exclaimed, "Martial Aunt?"
Xi Quan, who had regained her youth, had a mocking smile on her face. She was not in a hurry to answer her question. Instead, she said to the Earth Demon who had walked out from the vast heaven and earth, "I can understand you. It was not easy for you to cultivate the Dao. You were lucky enough to enter the Outer World, but you were imprisoned in the Sword Prison. Your soul power was sucked out by the Sword Prison and turned into the power of those sword lights. You need a new soul to nourish yourself. "
The sword lights and sword intents that covered the entire Sword Prison were able to multiply and multiply endlessly. The reason why they could continue to exist was because of the Sword Prison itself.
The blood essence, spirit energy, and soul thoughts of the imprisoned individuals that had disappeared in the Sword Prison would eventually pass through the array engraved inside the Sword Prison. After being converted, the energy would be transmitted to the sword lights.
Extracting their power, fusing it with the sword light, and then imprisoning them.
"Yes, I also want to live." The Old Demon said in a panic.
"I'm the same as you. I've used up a lot of my soul power." Xi Quan didn't even use her "Withering Sword" as a ghastly white light flashed out from the aperture between her eyebrows.
The white light entered the orange flame that the Earth Devil had transformed into.
The flame slowly extinguished.
"A little thing that came from Haoran, but was bewitched by the Extraterrestrial Demons." Xi Quan muttered to herself, "Such a person's aura should be compatible with the Haoran Heaven and Earth, the place where he was born. That place must be special enough to keep him alive. Unfortunately, he is still a little too weak. "
After saying this, Xi Quan looked at Chen Qingyan.
Chen Qingyan was neither haughty nor humble as she smiled sweetly. "Greetings, senior aunt."
"Consider yourself lucky, lass."
Xi Quan curled her lips and snorted softly. "In the entire Sword Sect, your master and I have had a good relationship since we were young. When I was chased out of the Sword Sect and hunted by the entire world, she spoke up for me. Although your master's talent is not as good as mine, her luck is much better than mine. You have also inherited your master's luck. "
What she meant was that if Chen Qingyan's luck was bad and she didn't meet her, she would have died in the Sword Prison.
"Follow me!"
Xi Quan had killed her way here to find Chen Qingyan and ensure that the girl was alive.
"Okay." Chen Qingyan nodded obediently.
… …
Outside the Sword Prison.
While Yu Yuan's mind was immersed in the sword mark on his arm, the small silver mountain outside was strangely calm.
Yan Qiling and the spatial secret art practitioner were idle and didn't need to exert their power.
Long Yang, who was standing on the small sedan in the air, used his mysterious bloodline to feel something and shouted happily, "My father, my father is moving. He has left the cave he was imprisoned in!"
When he said this, Tan Yuan looked at the Sword Prison.
The sword essence and sword energy that filled the cave entrances of the Sword Prison were still dense. No one had been able to escape from the Sword Prison at this time.
Tan Yuan knew that Yu Yuan, who was comprehending the sword inside, hadn't been able to use the scabbard to absorb all the sword essence and sword energy.
"If that's the case …"
Yan Qiling narrowed his eyes and thought of a possibility. He looked at the white robed person. "Those who are imprisoned can't leave temporarily, but they can interact with each other. What will happen?"
When he said this, he looked at the expressions of Tan Yuan, Shen Feiqing, and the others. Before they spoke, he had an answer.
"Those who are imprisoned in the Sword Prison aren't killed by the guards, but after the seal is released, most of them will die, right?" He frowned and looked at the white robed person.
"Those who are too weak will die." The master's indifferent voice came from the white robed person floating in the air.
Yan Qiling was silent.
The reason he agreed to come here was because the evil spirits imprisoned in the Sword Prison were all from the Haoran Heaven and Earth. They weren't outsiders.
His master, the person who created him, came from the Shenhun Sect.
— They were also defined as evil spirits.
And they were the biggest and most fundamental evil spirits!
The Three High Sects, the Devil's Palace, and the Goblin Temple worked together to overthrow the colossus that was the Shenhun Sect. As the new rule maker, they changed everything. Whoever they said was an evil spirit was that person.
It didn't matter what glory those people and sects had, or whether their cultivation methods were good or not.
Even the sects that once worked for the Haoran Heaven and Earth to protect the mortals and fought against the Otherworldly Demons would be regarded as evil spirits by the Five High Sects because of their conflicting ideologies.
Yan Qiling didn't care about this. He didn't agree, so he appeared in the Sword Prison.
But at this moment, because Yu Yuan was holding the scabbard and had the sword soul, he entered it to comprehend the sword. The seal that isolated the cave inside the Sword Prison disappeared.
Those who had obtained some freedom and were deemed as evil spirits were killing each other.
The master of this place knew this, but he acquiesced.
"Give me the thing you promised me." Yan Qiling opened his palm and pointed at the white robed person. "Between you and me, this is the only transaction."
"Don't worry. When this is over, I will give you what I promised," the white robed person floating in the air said.
…
Yu Yuan slowly woke up.
He was in a daze. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt that his mind was drifting. This was a sign caused by overusing his spiritual sense.
He immediately realized that comprehending the sword art in the sword mark on his arm bone would cause his spiritual sense to be overused.
The spiritual sense of the Subtle realm was the condensation of the soul's energy. If too much was consumed, one would feel drowsy and find it difficult to concentrate. It would be difficult to immerse one's mind into comprehending the sword art.
With a thought, his mustard seed bracelet lit up. Then, he saw a pill in his palm.
"Soul Accumulating Pill."
He swallowed the pill and felt the medicinal effect slowly spreading. He checked the small world in his mind and saw strands of spiritual sense gathering at the place where the three souls overlapped.
Relieved, he lowered his head and looked at the scabbard. He felt that the sword had become heavy in his hand.
His mind entered it and he suddenly saw that at the bottom of the scabbard, dense sword intent and sword light had filled the bottom of the scabbard.
"There should be many demons who can move freely!" Thinking of this, his expression changed slightly. "Chen Qingyan, will there be any problem?"
He suddenly stood up. He was not in a hurry to comprehend the sword art. Instead, he walked toward the cave where the Zhongli Great Plate was.
When he passed through the stone tunnel, he found that the sword intent and sword light were no longer there.
Therefore, he knew that this Sword Prison that had always been located in outer space, the sword light barrier between the stone caves and the stone caves should have lost its effectiveness.
"There's no one."
There was nothing in the cave where the Zhongli Great Plate was.
Holding the scabbard, Yu Yuan's eyes turned cold and he started to worry.
Tap, tap, tap!
The sound of light and pleasant footsteps suddenly rang out, causing Yu Yuan, who was about to leave to check out another cave, to stop in her tracks.
With a cold face, he grabbed the scabbard and felt the existence of the sword soul in his arm bone.
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