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Sword Qi left a mark, a thin line between life and death.
Yue Cang Qiong's drawing of a boundary shocked the people of the Hell Path. Although the Hell Path had many people, they did not know how to deal with the situation without their leader. They could only watch as Ji Fengming flew into the sky. It was too late for them to attack.
Ji Fengming's speed was extremely fast and she did not need to fly with others. In the blink of an eye, she had caught up with the people who left first. However, when she got close to the Yin Yang Tai Chi Gate opened by the Pangu Heaven Splitting Formation. Suddenly, she felt that the air around the Tai Chi Gate was disturbed. The Yin and Yang Qi rotated crazily and formed a storm in the air.
Ji Fengming's expression changed. "Everyone, hurry up. The Pangu Heaven Splitting Formation can't hold on any longer!" She lifted her body again but she felt that her vital energy was depleted.
Then, the Yin and Yang Qi rotated violently. Many people sped up and rushed into the Tai Chi Gate. However, there were still many who were blocked. They could not withstand the raging wind and were swept into the air by the hurricane. They screamed in pain but were covered by the roaring wind.
Ji Fengming was almost out of breath. She did not manage to gather her vital energy and was swept into the wind. She was like a fallen leaf that was blown away by the wind. She felt dizzy and miserable. Suddenly, she felt her body lighten. She was thrown far away by the hurricane.
Suddenly, a white silk wrapped around his ankle and pulled Ji Fengming, who was about to be flung away. Ji Fengming tried hard to suppress the churning in her stomach. She opened her eyes wide and saw that it was Ling Xin, the Angel, who had helped her.
The Holy Maiden activated the "Thirty Feet Light Dust" by herself, and the "Thirty Feet Light Dust" spread out in all directions, like a daffodil blooming in the wind in midair. With her own strength, she pulled back the dozen people who had been flung away.
Then, Goddess Ling Xin shook her wrist. The "Ten Zhang Light Dust" moved like a white snake and threw the people who were caught toward the Tai Chi Gate.
Ji Fengming was among them. She thanked her in her heart and was thrown to the Tai Chi Gate.
At this moment, Ling Xin's figure suddenly swayed. She let out a soft cry, and a turbulent air current surged toward her. Her elegant and refined figure was sucked into the raging air current.
However, the rescuer was affected instead, unable to save himself. After throwing out ten people, the Goddess was unable to maintain her balance in the air due to her lack of strength. The Yin and Yang vortex became even more chaotic and spun around Goddess Ling Xin a few times. Under the huge centrifugal force, Goddess Ling Xin was thrown far away, directly out of the Nether Ghost City! At the end of her white silk, there seemed to be a few people who had not been sent out in time. They were also thrown out.
"Not good!" Ji Fengming cried out. She wanted to move, but her body had already entered the door. At the same time, the Taiji Gate suddenly closed, and the yin and yang fishes spun and shrank, finally disappearing without a trace.
The Pangu Heaven Splitting Array dissipated, and the sky above Ghost City returned to normal, as if nothing had happened …
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Five kilometers to the south of Luoyang, in an unknown forest, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a severed arm was sitting cross-legged. He was meditating to heal his injuries. Not only was his arm severed, but his abdomen was also injured. His clothes were dyed red with blood, making him look terrifying. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Although the bleeding had stopped, his face was still pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Beside him, there was another white-robed man wearing a silver mask standing with his hands behind his back, protecting him. These two people were Di Lingtian and Yan Shiyuan who had escaped from the Ghost Realm.
Yan Shiyuan circulated his Qi and white smoke rose from his head. He had reached the critical moment. Then, he opened his eyes and whistled. A sharp sword Qi was forced out from the wound on his abdomen. The sword Qi pierced through a row of trees in front of him, leaving a hole as thick as a bowl.
After the sword qi was forced out, Yan Shiyuan heaved a sigh of relief. Di Lingtian asked, "Dao Master Yan, are your injuries serious?"
Yan Shiyuan said, "They're fine, thank you for your concern. It's just that the Daoists I brought all died in this battle, it's really a pity." He couldn't help but sigh.
Di Lingtian said, "I'm also responsible for this matter. I wanted to lead you to break out of the encirclement, but I didn't expect there to be experts in the Yang World's Guardian Formation, and we were almost trapped again."
Yan Shiyuan quickly said, "There's no need to blame yourself, if it wasn't for you, we would've died under Yue Cang Qiong's sword in the Ghost Realm. Moreover, you've disrupted the Pangu Splitting Heaven Formation's operation, and Ji Fengming and the rest saw that the passage was about to close, so they would definitely retreat to avoid cutting off their path of retreat. This also resolved the danger of the Ghost City. I'm finally a man of my word, and I didn't let down the promise I made to the Yin Wangyao, haha. "Yan Shiyuan laughed again as he spoke, not caring about his injuries.
"Speaking of which, there were two people who were exceptionally eye-catching among the Guardian Formation just now. The young man in purple was able to receive a palm strike without being injured, he has such a high cultivation base at such a young age, and the little monk is even younger, his cultivation base is slightly weaker, but his gaze is calm, and he commanded calmly. The old monk was actually under his command, and he almost trapped me. Who are these two people?"
"That violet-clothed young man is called Mu Zixuan. Even though he's young, he's already the master of the Directorate of Skies, and he's only made a name for himself recently. That's why I haven't been able to find out his background. As for the little monk, he's the last disciple of the Holy Buddha, Shi Chuyi. Although young, his seniority is extremely high, and he already has the title of Little Divine Monk at a young age, his future is limitless. "
"Including Ji Fengming, Ling Xin, and Ying Feiyang who broke your arm, hmm, there are actually so many extraordinary people among the younger generation of Buddhism and Daoism. Dao Master Yan, in the human realm, are there any young people who are comparable to them?"
Yan Shiyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm afraid there isn't …"
He then touched the wound on his right shoulder, and asked carefully, "Then, My Lord, you asked me to bring that Ying Feiyang away, is it because you cherish his talent? Or do you have other motives? "
"I just saw that his soul was special, and seemed to have received Tianqi before, so I did an experiment to see if he could cultivate the Heavenly Five Decrepit Technique with me …"
Before Di Lingtian could finish, Yan Shiyuan lost his composure and exclaimed, "My Lord said that he received Tianqi before? How is that possible? Dark Fortune Heaven was destroyed, and the Heaven Cleansing Altar no longer exists, how did he receive Tianqi before? "
Di Lingtian shook his head and said, "I don't know either, so I gave it a try, but the result made it even more difficult for me to understand. He could clearly absorb the Five Poisons of Greed, Resentment, Obsession, Slowness, and Doubt, and should have been able to achieve the Celestial State, but at the last moment, his soul broke free from his body and couldn't continue. This situation has never been recorded in the books."
Yan Shiyuan's eyes darkened, and he said regretfully, "It's still worth investigating further. If his soul really received Tianqi before, and we find out the source of Tianqi, it might be the opportunity for the Six Paths of Evil to revive! It's a pity that I'm useless, and I couldn't bring him away, please forgive me, My Lord! "With that, Yan Shiyuan knelt on the ground.
"Dao Master Yan, please rise. It's all thanks to Dao Master Yan that I'm able to recover my previous cultivation base today." Di Lingtian flicked his sleeves, and a force appeared under Yan Shiyuan's body, and he stood up unconsciously.
Yan Shiyuan's cultivation base wasn't low, and even though he didn't intend to resist, he was still lifted up by the force without any reaction. He was still amazed, and said, "The Heavenly Five Decrepit Technique is really worthy of being the number one divine technique in the Six Paths of Evil. When my Lord found me 15 years ago, my body was still rotting, and I looked like I'd lost all my cultivation base. If my Lord didn't reveal my past identity, I wouldn't have dared to acknowledge my Lord at all. When I heard that my Lord wanted me to help you resurrect from the dead and recover your cultivation base, I was still skeptical, and only today did I realize that everything is under my Lord's control!"
Di Lingtian sighed, and said, "What do you mean by everything is under your control? It's all luck, and I can only say that I'm not fated to die. Back then, when I was defeated by Wei Wushuang, my heart was shattered, and my skull was crushed. But they didn't know that the Heavenly Five Decrepit Technique was different, and it borrowed the energy from the clear and turbid Qi to manipulate life and death. I turned the turbid Qi into clear Qi, and hung on to some remnant souls, deceiving the eyes of the people of the righteous path. Luckily, Wei Wushuang was a grandmaster, and didn't slaughter me, and instead buried me. If he wanted to cremate me, I would have long turned into ashes. I didn't have any consciousness in the tomb, and I slept for ten years, relying on my instincts to circulate the Heavenly Five Decrepit Technique to absorb the death and decay Qi in the tomb to heal my injuries. But the death and decay Qi in the tomb was still insufficient, and it took me a whole ten years to regain consciousness. Honestly speaking, it wasn't a good thing when I regained consciousness at that time. I could clearly feel the rats biting off my eyeballs that were not easy to grow, I could feel the maggots wriggling in my brain, and the flies laying eggs in my internal organs, but I couldn't do anything. As the saying goes, hell on earth is like this. I spent another five years before I finally accumulated enough energy to break out of the coffin, so once I had enough energy, I left the coffin to look for you. At that time, I was even dirtier than the dirtiest beggar, and I didn't have any cultivation left. If it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid I would have already found a way to kill myself. Luckily, Shiyuan, you didn't disappoint me. " Thinking of the tragic past, Di Lingtian couldn't help but shake his head, and the way he addressed Yan Shiyuan changed from Dao Master Yan to the more intimate way of calling him by his name.
Yan Shiyuan hurriedly bowed, his eyes filled with devotion and fanaticism as he said, "What are you saying, My Lord? I was originally a poor scholar, and in order to seek the Art of Immortality, I gave up everything, even abandoning my wife and son, and gave up everything to enter Mount Heng's White Crane Monastery. I thought that I would be able to learn something, but I didn't expect that White Crane Monastery was filled with people who were jealous of those who were virtuous and capable. I was only taught the most basic breathing technique for seven years, and no one taught me any more advanced techniques. It was My Lord who had a good eye and gave me a new name, a new identity, guided me into the Dao of Human, and nurtured me with all my might, even helping me to sit on the position of the Dao Master of the Dao of Human. Ever since I manipulated the bunch of hypocritical Daoists from White Crane Monastery to kill each other, everything in the past no longer existed. From then on, I was only Yan Shiyuan, the Yan Shiyuan who helped My Lord to cleanse the world of impurities and return to the origin!"
Di Lingtian sighed, "Sigh, to think that you could still recognize me at that time, and even thought of ways to help me set up a plan. You even pretended to cooperate with the Yin Wangyao, borrowing the Yin Wangyao's power to build the Ghost Prison, gathering the filthy Baleful Ghost Qi from all over the Ghost Realm. On the surface, it was to help the Yin Wangyao stabilize the Fengshui, and use the Baleful Ghost Qi to nurture ghost soldiers, but in reality, it was to provide me with an endless supply of Baleful Ghost Qi for my recovery. After another thirteen years, I gradually recovered my cultivation base, and I was only left with the last stage, to immerse myself in the blood of the Five Poisons of Greed, Anger, Delusion, Slowness, and Doubt, and absorb the five poisons of the human world to prove the Five Decrements of Immortals. Only then can the Five Decrements of Immortals be completed. This was also what you prepared for me. You captured someone from the Path of Dao, and through playing with people's hearts, you allowed me to obtain the blood of the Five Poisons, succeeding in one fell swoop and reappearing in the world. "
Yan Shiyuan was still regretful, and he said hatefully, "It's a pity that the Yin Wangyao was useless, arrogant, and didn't listen to my advice, causing Ji Fengming to come out and disrupt the fifth game. We could only kill the Yin Wangyao and drain his blood to make up for the lack of the 'Blood of Arrogance'. Because of that, we killed the Yin Wangyao in front of everyone, causing us to be unable to follow our original plan to secretly control the Yin Wangyao and take over the Path of Hell for our own use. If not, when the Dao Faction came to invade us today, not only would we not have to escape, we could even use the Dao Faction's blood as a gift to congratulate you for your rebirth!"
"Shiyuan, you don't have to be so demanding for perfection. The Path of Hell under the control of the Yin Wangyao has been gone for a hundred years, and their relationship with the Heavenly Dao is long gone. They didn't even acknowledge me as the Heavenly Dao Master. With the death of the Yin Wangyao, it's not something that can be done in a day, let's change our direction first."
Yan Shiyuan was puzzled, "May I know which Path of Hell is Master going to start from?"
Di Lingtian's eyes flashed, and he said, "The Path of Animal is good at changing tendons and bones, moving limbs and changing veins. Since you lost an arm, your cultivation base is greatly reduced, let's go to the Path of Animal and get you a new arm!"
Yan Shiyuan's eyes lit up when he heard that, and then he smiled bitterly, "I really can't appreciate the taste of the beasts in the Path of Animal. When the time comes, please help me pay attention, I'll be satisfied with an ordinary human arm, please don't give me any strange things …"
Di Lingtian laughed, "Haha, I quite like the Nine-toed Dragons's arm that they kept. I wanted to ask for it from you, but it seems like I'll have to give it up. If your injuries are healed enough, let's go!"
Yan Shiyuan stood up and suddenly said, "By the way, Master seems to have discussed something with Yue Cang Qiong, did you make a deal with him?"
Di Lingtian said, "Initially, I wanted to work with him and put pressure on each other. Under the pressure of the righteous path, I can reorganize the Six Paths more easily, and he can also use the Six Paths Evil Destruction to win over people's hearts, show off his kindness, and unify the righteous path to fulfill his wish of proving the Way of the Sword with the Way of the King. We can even work together to eliminate the Holy Buddha, Wei Wushuang, and the others."
Yan Shiyuan praised, "As enemies, working together to take control of the situation, Master, this is a good plan, it's very promising, I wonder how Yue Cang Qiong will respond!"
"He used the Ten Thousand Swords Attack as a response."
"This … He returned without achieving anything? This Yue Cang Qiong is really calm, the Way of the Sword is a state of mind, I don't believe that the person who used such a magnificent and domineering sword technique is someone without ambition! "Yan Shiyuan said fiercely.
Di Ling Tian said unhurriedly, "It can't be said to be completely useless. The Sword Emperor's Dao isn't something that can be swayed by relying on words, and the person that can sway him is absolutely not me. What I want to do is only to cast a spark in his heart, and then silently wait for the fire to be lit!
Yan Shiyuan was puzzled, "Master, who is the person who can sway him?"
Di Lingtian looked at the mountain in the distance, the mountain stood tall and straight like a sword, "The Sword God Yu Wen Feng and the Sword Crown Gu Jian Sheng made a sword pact of twenty years, now there are only two years left until the day of the battle, the top swordsmen of the world will fight to the death, no matter the final outcome, this brilliant battle will ignite the fire in Yue Cang Qiong's heart, and his golden sword ray will burn the world!"
The wind blew the leaves, the shadows of the trees danced, Di Lingtian's eyes were burning, as if there was an endless fire burning, burning the world!
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