Although the Blissful Demon Palace and Chu Xiu were both from the Demonic Dao, Chu Xiu didn't identify with them.
In his eyes, there were only two kinds of people. One was his own people, and the other was his enemies. There was no distinction between righteous and demonic.
Moreover, many Demonic Dao martial artists had died in his hands when he was in the Lower Realm. The Hidden Demon Lineage had more of them than the Bright Demon Lineage.
Yan Beifeng's curiosity towards him rose to suspicion. Chu Xiu would have to deal with this trouble sooner or later. So now, this martial artist from the Blissful Demon Palace had to die too!
At this moment, he was being held back by Lu Jiang He, Lu Sanjin, and the other martial artists from the Imperial Sky Pavilion. He couldn't get away.
Just now, Chu Xiu had destroyed two martial artists and forced one to flee. He had seen all of this with his own eyes. How could this be described with just the word "terrifying"?
When he saw Chu Xiu's gaze that was filled with killing intent, he immediately shivered. He suddenly gritted his teeth, and the flag in his hand that was emitting demonic aura suddenly exploded. A wave of pure demonic aura fused into his body.
At the same time, blood Qi erupted around him, mixed with Demonic Qi. His speed was extremely fast, and he decisively used the Blood Escape Secret Technique to escape.
However, at this moment, Chu Xiu formed a seal with his hand. In an instant, the Heavenly Tears Blood Rain descended. The powerful force instantly shrouded the martial artist. The Demon God's giant hand tore apart the Demonic Qi and blood Qi around him, and pulled him back.
At the same time, Lu Jiang He grinned hideously. "Brat, you still want to escape after falling into my hands? You're thinking too much! "
As soon as he finished speaking, strands of blood Qi around Lu Jiang He wrapped the martial artist from the Blissful Demon Palace within, instantly turning him into a blood cocoon.
However, before Lu Jiang He could do anything, an extremely sharp saber light slashed down and killed the martial artist from the Blissful Demon Palace.
Lu Jiang He was stunned. He looked at Chu Xiu in dissatisfaction. "You've gone too far. You stole my head again!"
Although he said so, Lu Jiang He didn't waste it. His blood Qi strands frantically absorbed the martial artist's Qi and Blood Qi.
At this moment, everyone from the High Heaven Sect was dumbfounded.
They had never imagined that this group of Southern Region cultivators would not even last 15 minutes at Chu Xiu's hands before all of them died at his hands.
Previously, Xuanyuan Wushuang had planned to make a move when both of them were injured. Now, it was clear that both of them were not injured, but crushed.
Xuanyuan Wushuang clenched his fists, with disbelief and unwillingness in his eyes.
He thought it was because he didn't perform well. If they really fought, the outcome would be unknown. Chu. Xuanyuan Wushuang would have died.
He felt that it was because he did not perform well enough. If they really fought, the outcome of the battle was still unknown.
However, when he saw Chu Xiu make a move today, he finally gave up. He truly gave up.
With the combat power that Chu Xiu had displayed, he wouldn't be able to catch up to him even if he risked his life.
It was especially so for that Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth punch. There was no way he could block it.
But Xuanyuan Wushuang was unwilling!
He gritted his teeth and said to Junior Uncle Lin, "Junior Uncle Lin, attack!"
Junior Master Lin frowned, "Wushuang, don't mess around. Do you want to die by attacking at this time?"
"I told you to attack!" Xuanyuan Wushuang growled.
Junior Uncle Lin glanced at Xuanyuan Wushuang and snorted. "Xuanyuan Wushuang! Don't forget that you're not the Sect Master of the High Heaven Sect yet. Do you think you're qualified to be the Sect Master of the High Heaven Sect? "
Xuanyuan Wushuang's face turned red, but he didn't say a word in the end.
For a top sect like the High Heaven Sect, there would definitely be more than one successor. But he was the most outstanding one among the successors.
Junior Uncle Lin was a Profound Enlightenment Realm expert and a Deacon Elder of the High Heaven Sect. If he gave you face, he would listen to you. If he didn't, what could you do?
At this time, Chu Xiu walked up to the warrior from the Bliss Palace who was seriously injured by his Vairocana Seal.
Nearly half of the bones in the warrior's body were shattered by Chu Xiu's Vairocana Seal, and his body was invaded by the Buddha Light. He had lost his combat strength. Seeing Chu Xiu walking over slowly, he knew what Chu Xiu wanted to do, even though Chu Xiu didn't have much killing intent.
That warrior was also a Palace Master of a branch of the Bliss Palace. Although he wasn't as strong as Ming Xuanyu, he was still a powerful figure. Although he was afraid, he didn't beg for mercy.
He just said coldly, "Chu Xiu, do you really want to kill me? The price of fighting my Bliss Demon Palace to the death is something you can't afford! Moreover, you're a descendant of Gu Zun, so you need to save face. Aren't you afraid of losing face by attacking someone who has no combat strength like me? Aren't you afraid of being accused of disrespecting justice? "
Chu Xiu shook his head gently and said, "Kill me? I've already killed a Profound Enlightenment Realm cultivator from your Bliss Demon Palace. So what if I kill another one? In any case, killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing.
Moreover, your Bliss Demon Palace is ruthless and cruel. You killed innocent people in the Southern Territory, slaughtered the Barbarians, and did all kinds of heartless things!
There's no need to talk about justice with a devil like you. Go to hell! "
As soon as Chu Xiu's voice fell, the Bliss Demon Palace cultivator was beheaded by Chu Xiu's saber before he could even react!
Lu Jiang He, who was at the back, wore a strange expression. Why did Chu Xiu's words sound so familiar to him? It seemed to be what the cultivators of the Righteous Path from the Lower Realm used to curse him.
After beheading the cultivator from Blissful Demon Palace, Chu Xiu turned his eyes to the people from High Heaven Sect and spat out a single word, "Scram!"
Xuanyuan Wu Shuang immediately exploded when he heard this word, but before he could say anything, Martial Uncle Lin dragged him away without saying a word.
High Heaven Sect might be the number one sect in the Eastern Territory, but his life was his own.
Chu Xiu was at his peak, and killing Profound Enlightenment Realm cultivators was as easy as killing chickens. Getting lost at this time was at least better than dying.
After everyone was gone, Chu Xiu slashed out with his saber. The saber light tore the hill apart and brought out the crystal.
It was a blood-red natural crystal that looked like a heart. Chu Xiu held it in his hand and could clearly feel that there was something pulsating within it. It was a very rhythmic movement.
Moreover, after Chu Xiu obtained this item, he immediately sensed that the Blessed Enclave trembled. Therefore, Chu Xiu was certain that this was the core of the Blessed Enclave, as well as the thing that supported it.
After putting it into the Space Box, Chu Xiu didn't destroy it immediately.
This thing was the core, but it was also a treasure. Of course, he had to find a safe place to study it before destroying it.
Lu Sanjin came over and shook his head, saying, "Brother Chu, I find that every time I see you fight, I feel a sense of defeat. Why do I feel that even though you haven't been in seclusion for as long as me, your strength has improved so quickly? "
Chu Xiu patted his shoulder and said, "This kind of thing depends on talent. It's useless for you to force it. But don't worry, you'll get used to it after a few more times. "
Lu Sanjin: "…"
Although that was the case, why did he feel that something was wrong?
"By the way, Brother Chu, did you see the Pavilion Master and the others when you came over? Even from here, I am able to sense the powerful energy ripples from the battle between Martial Immortal-level experts. Could it be that some sort of treasure has appeared there? "
Chu Xiu nodded and said, "I saw them. They're fighting over a vertical eye left behind by an Ancient Demon God.
The Blessed Paradise itself was formed from the body of an Ancient Demon God. That Ancient Demon God possessed three eyes. As for the middle eye, it most definitely contained enormous power. Thus, it attracted many Martial Immortal-level experts to fight over it.
The Pavilion Master and Fang Yinglong of the High Heaven Sect, as well as Linghu Immortal Mountain, are currently fighting fiercely with the cultivators of the Southern Region.
However, those cultivators of the Southern Region are really ruthless. That person from the World's Sword Sect's every move is aimed at taking lives. It's as if they're fighting to the death. "
After hearing Chu Xiu's words, Lu Sanjin felt that something was amiss. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "You said those people of the Southern Region are trying to kill them?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Lu Sanjin's expression changed, and he said, "Oh no! Those people of the Southern Region might not be after the treasure, but they're plotting to heavily injure the cultivators of the Eastern Region! It is merely the opening of a blessed land. Unless the treasures contained within are capable of creating a level nine Martial Immortal, they would not be something that Martial Immortal experts would risk their lives to fight over. "
Chu Xiu wasn't someone from the Celestial Absolute Heaven. He didn't even have a clear understanding of the Eastern Region, let alone the Southern Region.
So, when they saw so many people fighting over it and the people of the Southern Region trying to kill them, although Chu Xiu and Lu Jiang He felt it was strange, they thought it was normal.
Chu Xiu thought for a moment and said, "Are you going to help Fang Yinglong? Although the Pavilion Master also participated in the battle over there, their main target is not the Pavilion Master, but Fang Yinglong, the number one cultivator of the Eastern Region. "
Lu Sanjin said in a deep voice, "It's not to help Fang Yinglong, but to help ourselves.
In fact, some hidden contradictions between the Eastern and Southern Regions have long been surging. The Old Pavilion Master told me about these things when he was still alive.
Among the four regions, the Eastern Region is the weakest, while the Southern Region is the worst.
As a result, the Southern Region will inevitably be unbalanced. Moreover, the Sects of the Southern Region are extreme, the Demonic Path are extreme, the Sword Sect is paranoid, and the War God Sect and the Great Thousand Sect are not easy to deal with. Sooner or later, trouble will arise.
Although the High Heaven Sect and my Imperial Sky Pavilion have been fighting for so long, neither side has the intention to destroy the other, they just want to weaken it.
But if it was those sects from the southern territory, then they would really annihilate them. So, my Imperial Sky Pavilion can't stand idly by! "
Chu Xiu nodded thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking, but he still followed Lu Sanjin to the place where the Martial Immortal masters were fighting.
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