Ming Cui and Dou Tianyuan were considered the top experts among the Profound Immortal Sword Immortals. When they saw the phenomenon around the lotus clone, they were shocked. The two of them were able to hold on until now mainly because their cultivations were much deeper than the lotus clone's. Moreover, they had unique treasures on them, so their self-preservation methods were much better than ordinary Profound Immortals.
They used the Mountain Suppressing Sword's vast sword intent to train themselves. However, the lotus clone, who didn't seem to have a profound cultivation, had taken a different path. He used the sword intent of the seven suppressing swords to form a new balance. When the two were compared, it was obvious who was superior.
It would be fine if that was all, but the most important thing was that the seven suppressing swords were the treasures of Nine Yang City. Since the lotus clone could comprehend to this extent, he would definitely be put in an important position by Nine Yang City in the future. Using the sword intent of the seven suppressing swords, he would be able to become a Heavenly Immortal sooner or later. Because of the seven suppressing swords, his status was far from what ordinary Heavenly Immortals could compare to. It seemed that the lotus clone was the first to reach this level in the Profound Immortal Realm. Moreover, it was when the seven suppressing swords were out of balance. It was much more precious than usual.
The lotus clone naturally didn't think so much at this moment. After the sword intent in his body reached a new balance, he continuously used the sword intent of the seven suppressing swords to temper himself. For a long time, he had been deeply influenced by the sword embryo. Even though he had created his own Supreme Sword Dao, the sword embryo had left a deep imprint on his Supreme Sword Dao. It wasn't something that time could easily erase.
Whether he would be put in an important position by Nine Yang City in the future after comprehending the mysteries between the seven suppressing swords was secondary. To the lotus clone, the biggest benefit was that he could use the seven suppressing swords to further perfect his Supreme Sword Dao.
The lotus clone had turned the situation around and formed a delicate balance with the seven suppressing swords. At the same time, Lu Xiaotian, who was engaged in battle again and again, heaved a sigh of relief.
The desert-like ground was already riddled with holes. Wisps of gray smoke slowly dissipated in the air. A dragon-shaped skeleton was lying on the ground. This dragon-shaped skeleton's posture was somewhat awkward. Clearly, it didn't feel good before it died.
Judging from its aura, this skeleton was Ba Gui, one of the two dragons that had separated from them earlier. However, Ba Xi's luck was not too good. Although he wanted to avoid the Dark Withered Sea as much as possible, he still ended up in the vicinity of the Dark Withered Sea and ended up in his current state.
As for Xiang Zhong Yang and the Black Dragon Jun Hong, there was no trace of them for the time being. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive. Even if he was still alive, his condition wouldn't be much better.
As for Lu Xiaotian, he was already at the end of his rope. The Ghost of Nine Nether hidden in the river was indeed very powerful.
Corpse Spiral and Night Cry had already been separated from Lu Xiaotian under the attack of the ghost hordes. Lu Xiaotian didn't want to be dragged down by these Ghost of Nine Nether. He had already done everything he could to fight these ghosts. The immortal essence in his dantian and second dantian had been completely exhausted. Even his dragon essence had been poured into the totemic power condensed by the six hundred wolf riders, causing this totemic power to be even more powerful than before. Even so, the six hundred wolf riders were still paralyzed in the Yao-Sealing Pagoda because of Lu Xiaotian's drawing of their totemic power. Lu Xiaotian's dragon essence had been completely poured into his totemic power, allowing it to display the might of his totemic power to a whole new level. He had annihilated several dozen Profound Immortal level Ghosts of Nine Nether led by a Sky Immortal level ghost.
As for Lu Xiaotian, he was also at the end of his rope. Not too far away from Lu Xiaotian, Xiang Qingcheng, the three-headed white python, Xu Dun, Little Fire Crow, and Little White Dog each occupied a corner, encircling Lu Xiaotian in the middle. They were doing their best to block off all external threats.
Lu Xiaotian was focused on healing his internal injuries, doing his best to recover the energy he'd expended during the fierce battle. As for the mission Jiangchen had given him, Lu Xiaotian didn't need to think about it for now. After all, he'd been separated from Night Cry and Corpse Spiral one after the other. Corpse Spiral had also been severely injured, and he didn't know if they were still alive. Jiangchen still hadn't shown up, so even if Lu Xiaotian had fully recovered, he wouldn't choose to search for Corpse Spiral and Night Cry.
If he could escape from the Underworld Desolation Sea and even leave the Tiansang Wastelands, nothing could be better for Lu Xiaotian.
Xu Dun transformed into a gigantic beast hundreds of kilometers long. His three heads stood tall in the air, spitting out balls of white light from his mouth. The white balls of light illuminated the sky. In the void, the giant pythons and ghosts were engaged in a fierce battle. In the entire void, ghostly shadows and the giant python in the white light were entangled in a fierce battle.
If the ghost pythons tore the giant pythons to shreds, or if the ghostly figures were reduced to nothingness by the blazing balls of light the giant pythons spat out, Little White Dog appeared to be extremely domineering.
Little Fire Crow appeared to be extremely domineering as it spat out a fist-sized fireball from its mouth. As it flew into the air, Little Fire Crow flapped its wings and flew into the fireball. The fireball was like the sun rising from the middle of the sky. Rays of scorching light shot down, seemingly burning everything in sight. The Mystic Immortal Realm ghost suffered a great deal of damage from the fireball. The ghosts of the Nine Hells Ghost struggled under the scorching rays of light. Few of them managed to hit Little Fire Crow.
As for the little white dog, its might was slightly inferior to Little Fire Crow's. However, eighteen flaming meteors appeared around the little white dog. The little white dog had a majestic aura once it made its move. The eighteen flaming meteors were like treasures that Little White Rock had been born with. They clashed with the ghosts' killing moves frequently. Every time they clashed, a few flaming meteors would pass through the ghosts' shadows.
Xiang Qingcheng glanced at Lu Xiaotian worriedly. When Lu Xiaotian released them from the Demon Subduing Pagoda, Xiang Qingcheng clearly saw a ghostly figure enter Lu Xiaotian's body. With Lu Xiaotian's current weakened aura, Xiang Qingcheng could clearly sense that Lu Xiaotian's situation wasn't good, especially in such a dangerous place. In a situation where Lu Xiaotian lacked the ability to protect herself, the consequences would be unimaginable if any ghosts managed to pass through their defensive perimeter.
Then, Xiang Qingcheng's charming eyes flashed with a biting cold killing intent. Since Lu Xiaotian lacked the ability to protect herself, she would let her work together with Little Fire Crow and the others to kill all the invading ghosts outside their perimeter.
At this moment, Xiang Qingcheng's body was covered in a layer of sparkling jade, causing the already beautiful Xiang Qingcheng to appear even more charming. Xiang Qingcheng pointed at the air, and a ring appeared and trapped a ghost that had snuck in. Then, the ring seemed to open a brand new door. Inside the door, countless rays of sword qi pierced through the ghost's body.
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