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Chapter 224

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"This is definitely a Qiankun Bag! It's a genuine Cosmos Sack, guaranteed to be the real deal! "

The moment Hong Yi saw the huge bag on the Sect Master of the Wugui Sect's back that was faintly emitting a huge amount of pure Yang Qi, he immediately confirmed that this bag was definitely the legendary Cosmos Sack.

The inside was a world of its own, and the empty space within it could easily store half a year's worth of supplies for an army of 200,000. This bag did not only have such a function, it could also change the world and set up a void illusion that even ghost immortals would not be able to see through.

After seeing the wonders of the Creation Gourd, Hong Yi even knew that as long as one's soul power was strong enough, he could use the Qiankun Bag to teleport.

Hong Yi did not suspect that this Qiankun Bag was fake at all.

This was because he could tell that the material used to make this Qiankun Bag was human skin, and it was the skin of a Human Immortal in the martial way.

Hong Yi could not imagine how terrifying it would be to use the skin of a Human Immortal to make something. Only the skin of a Human Immortal could make such a heaven-defying artifact like the Qiankun Bag.

Although he had never seen what a Human Immortal expert looked like, Hong Yi had read Yin Yue's Notes of Fighting Buddha.

The Notes of Fighting Buddha recorded that when a martial artist reached the peak of Wu Sheng, he would understand the small world of the body and open the Hidden Gate of Life and Death, a series of physical characteristics after transcending the sage and becoming an immortal.

First, after Wu Sheng became a Human Immortal, his teeth fell out in three nights, and new teeth grew out. The new teeth were flat like snow and crystal, and there were a total of 40 teeth.

Next, the skin color changed. It was light yellow like jade, like a tender bud growing out of a willow branch, and more delicate than the essence of topaz and crystal. Especially when there was not a single pore on the body, and the skin was as smooth as the best silk.

Because of this, Human Immortals were also called "Leakless True Immortals", which meant that there were no loopholes in the body, and they formed a world of their own. They guarded the major gates of the world of the human body, and their qi and blood were leakless.

In a human body, even if it was Wu Sheng, there would be a slight loss of spirit, physical strength, qi and blood when he sat, but Human Immortals did not.

That was why Human Immortals were known as Leakless True Immortals.

Hong Yi had now cultivated to become a ghost immortal and had transcended life and death. His senses were sharp and acute. At the same time, he had read the Notes of Battling Buddha and was more familiar with martial arts. Therefore, after a moment of doubt, he could tell that the cloth bag on the back of the Sect Master of the Witchcraft Ghost Sect, Yu Wutong, was made from the skin of a Man Immortal.

It was definitely the Cosmos Sack.

How powerful could a Wu Sheng be? There was no doubt about it.

In the arena, the Ninja Monk and the Champion Marquis were fighting. Neither side was using their full strength, but their aura, fist intent, blood qi, and masculinity had condensed into an invisible force field that even Ghost Immortals would not dare to approach.

None of the Ghost Immortals present dared to get close to the center of the battle between the two Wu Sheng and interfere.

Even if Hong Yi knew that his soul was tough now, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed if he really entered the circle of battle between the two. Not to mention how much resistance he would have to endure when entering the two's Qi fields, if his body was stained by their blood, he would be seriously injured.

Although the real Wu Sheng could die, he could not fly. He was far less powerful than a Ghost Immortal, who could disintegrate his body, fly into the sky, or burrow into the ground. But for the Spirit Body, the Ghost Immortal was very lethal.

If a country had a Sage, demons and evils would not be able to invade.

If a Wu Sheng was in the capital, no demons or ghosts would dare to make trouble. At the same time, Wu Sheng and the Sage of Confucianism were symbols of the country's prosperity.

If the country was not prosperous, there would be no Sage of Confucianism or Wu Sheng in the imperial court, and demons and ghosts would emerge one after another.

In every dynasty, when a country was on the verge of collapse, the history books would record all kinds of strange things that happened in the imperial court.

The reason why Hong Yi's father, Hong Xuanji, had such a high position as the Imperial Preceptor, second only to the Emperor and above tens of thousands of people, was not unrelated to him being a Wu Sheng. A Sage suppressing the imperial court meant that the country was still stable and the imperial court was still prosperous.

There was also the principle of fate energy involved in this.

Wu Sheng was already so powerful, not to mention a Human Immortal.

Human Immortals were immortals among humans. Their martial arts surpassed the secular world and achieved the Immortal Karmic Rank.

Monk Yin Yue, with his cultivation at the primary stage of Human Immortal, fought with all the experts in the world. Even the Peacock King could not do anything to him. The Five Elements Sword Evils were completely broken by his roar.

It was impossible that a bag made from the skin of a Human Immortal was not a Universal Cloth Bag.

"The Taoist techniques of the King of Mystical Eagle and the Wugui Sect Leader Yu Wutong are comparable, but I can definitely defeat them." After Hong Yi confirmed that the big bag on the back of the Wugui Sect Leader Yu Wutong was a Universal Cloth Bag, he was not in a hurry to snatch it. Instead, he continued to observe the battle between him and the King of Mystical Eagle.

There was no doubt that the King of Mystical Eagle and Yu Wutong's Taoist techniques were extremely high. One was one of the eight great Demon Immortals in the world, and the other was the Wugui Sect Leader. At the same time, both of them had several magic treasures that they could not hide.

However, Hong Yi had single-handedly fought against Yun Meng and the other three experts without suffering any injuries. He had already established a sense of invincibility in his heart. He was confident that he could look down on the world.

When he saw these two experts, he did not feel that these two experts were very powerful. Instead, he thought that even if these two experts joined forces, he would still be defeated.

This confidence was not arrogance. It was a belief that had just been honed in battle. It was a belief that was deeply ingrained in his bones.

An invincible heart was the foundation of an invincible body.

Only when one's heart was invincible could one's strength gradually become invincible.

All along, when Hong Yi fought with his enemies, he had always relied on numbers, ganging up, or turning enemies into friends. In the depths of his heart, he had never thought that he was an expert who could stand on his own.

However, it was only today, when he battled with the Black Wolf King and the other three experts, that his confidence to dominate the world was truly established.

However, now, even if Hong Yi thought that he could snatch the Cosmos Sack from Yu Wutong's hands, he was not prepared to make a move. This was because there was still the Essence Yuan Temple. He did not know where the experts of Yuan Tu and the other countries were hiding.

Especially the Peacock King, the Sky Snake King and his wife, Bai Fengxian, and Saint Tu Yuan, who were chasing after the Monogatari. Any one of these people would probably be able to kill Hong Yi.

This was because these people were true experts who had at least passed the Thunder Tribulations. They were absolute ghost immortals who were advancing towards the Immortal Realm.

However, while Hong Yi did not make a move and quietly watched the situation unfold, it did not mean that Yu Wutong would foolishly wait for the King of Mystical Eagle to take advantage of the situation after both sides were injured.

Of the 36 stratagems, retreat was the best. This was a principle that everyone understood.

"Three Great Elders, the future is long! Let's go! Yin Spirit Chain! "

Just as he and the King of Mystical Eagle were in a stalemate, Yu Wutong suddenly let out a long cry. At the same time, as the Thousand Ghosts Flag around his body shook violently, several thick black Qi suddenly rushed out. It was like an evil dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, suppressing the ball of light formed by the King of Mystical Eagle's spirit.

At the same time, these Yin Spirit Chains flew towards the nine Righteous Sect and Fang Xiandao experts who were fighting with the three Great Elders. In an instant, they completely suppressed the Dao Lords formed by the spirits of the nine experts.

This was especially so for the seven disciples of the Righteous Sect and Immortal Dao who had not cultivated to the level of ghost immortals.

When their spirits were suppressed by the Yin Spirit Chains, the manifested Dao Lords actually collapsed immediately.

"Quickly return to your body! Don't let the Yin Spirit contaminate your own spirit. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable! "

Seeing this scene, the Chief Steward of the Righteous Sect, Zhang Boheng, and the Sect Master of Fang Xiandao, Xiao Anran, shouted angrily at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Bo Heng, help these disciples to expel the evil spirits and prevent them from being possessed by the evil spirits. I will destroy this Demon Dao."

After Xiao Anran roared, he let out a crane-like cry. A scarlet longsword immediately flew out from his back. At the same time, the longsword emitted countless sparks. These sparks continuously exploded like fireworks, but the sound of the explosion was much louder than fireworks.

When the entire longsword flew up, it was like a blood-red fire dragon. Its entire body emitted endless raging flames, smashing the Yin Spirit Chains into pieces.

This longsword was made of blood-patterned steel and had many spells added to it. It was the Purple Thunder Gunpowder "Origin Yang Sword"!

It was the famous magic weapon used by the Sect Master of Fang Xiandao, Xiao Anran, to slay demons.

"This Origin Yang Sword is very powerful, but it is still inferior to the Sword of Impermanence. The power of the Thousand Ghosts Flag is definitely not limited to this."

Hong Yi was slightly startled when he saw Xiao Anran's ferocious attack and display of strength.

"Thousand Ghosts Assemble Demon, Heavenly Corpse Sovereign Corpse, Ancient Witch God, Heavenly Fiend, Supreme Demon Sovereign, Tame Head."

As expected, Yu Wutong's trump card was not limited to just this. Amidst the shrill laughter, the Thousand Ghosts Flag shook violently. Even denser black gas surged out, forming a head the size of a small hill.

This head seemed to be the head of a bull, but it had two spiraling horns. It was definitely not a bull's horns. More importantly, this head had a huge mouth and nose, with faintly discernible fangs. Its two eyes seemed to be open but not open, and also seemed to be closed but not closed. Waves of ancient, desolate, simple, vast, and distant aura faintly emanated from this head.

As soon as the head appeared, it gently opened its mouth and stretched out a tongue of black gas. In an instant, it wrapped around the Origin Yang Sword.

"Xiao Anran, this Origin Yang Sword of yours is not bad. I will gladly accept it."

Yu Wutong laughed.

"How arrogant! You're just a supreme Devil Exalted, and you think you can defeat me and take away my treasured sword just by condensing an incomplete head? You're dreaming!"

As Xiao Anran roared, sweat appeared on his forehead. Clearly, his opponent had used the Thousand Ghosts Flag to condense a Supreme Demon Sovereign. This was very terrifying.

The supreme dao technique of the Witchcraft and Ghost Dao was the External Body of the Supreme Demon Sovereign. Once it was truly condensed, it would be a terrifying existence like the Nine Flaming Dragons of the Taishang Dao.

Although Yu Wutong had just barely formed a head with the help of the Thousand Ghosts Flag, it was enough to capture the Origin Yang Sword.

"This … this Supreme Demon Sovereign is another concept. What kind of concept is this?"

Hiding in the black mist, Hong Yi also saw Yu Wutong transform into the Supreme Demon Sovereign. His heart once again savored the concept of the Supreme Demon Sovereign.

Any visualization of a Demon God would have a concept within it. The Ming Of Silla's Great Wrath, the Great Destruction God's Great Destruction, and the Amitabha Sutra's Eternal Past.

These concepts, along with images and scriptures, could allow a person to perfectly visualize and even condense a Demon God. This was also the source of all kinds of dao techniques.

However, as soon as the Supreme Demon Sovereign appeared, Hong Yi couldn't fully express the concept in words.

It was like seeing a beautiful scenery and feeling excited, but not having the ability to paint it. It was a pity that the scenery would remain forever on paper.

Of course, Hong Yi also knew that if he could comprehend the intent of the Supreme Demon Venerate and fully express it, it would be equivalent to knowing the method to condense the Supreme Demon Venerate. This was simply impossible.

If you saw a beautiful scenery and could paint it as if it were real, then you would be an Art Saint.

"Let's see how Xiao Anran deals with this." Hong Yi knew that once the Supreme Demon Sovereign appeared, it would be difficult for Xiao Anran to deal with it. However, Xiao Anran was Sect Leader Fang Xiandao, so he would definitely have some trump cards up his sleeves.

"Primordial Yang Giant Axe, Split Heaven and Earth!"

Sure enough, after Xiao Anran roared, his body began to swell, as if he were using some secret technique to stimulate his blood energy. Then, gusts of cold wind began to rise from the top of his head, forming a giant Primordial Yang Dao Sovereign.

This Primordial Yang Dao Sovereign was even clearer and more condensed than before. It was as if the true Primordial Yang Dao Sovereign had descended into the world of mortals.

The moment the Primordial Yang Dao Sovereign reformed, Xiao Anran's body began to shake as if he were suffering from dysentery.

RUMBLE!

The Primordial Yang Dao Sovereign shook violently, and then shattered into pieces. In the middle of the pieces was a giant axe.

The axe was the size of a mountain, and on both sides of the axe were the sun, moon, stars, lightning, green energy, violet energy, mountains, rivers, and even layers of the world.

When Hong Yi saw the giant axe appear, he felt a pressure that could split the world.

"The secret technique of the Primordial Yang Dao is really fierce!"

Just as Hong Yi was exclaiming in admiration, the giant axe chopped down. PFFT! The head of the Supreme Demon Venerate was chopped off and exploded into black smoke.

Xiao Anran's body shook, and with a wave of his hand, the Primordial Yang Sword returned to his hand.

However, he seemed to have expended too much energy, and was unable to attack.

"Ah! Xiao Anran, the secret technique of the Primordial Yang Dao is indeed extraordinary. It's a pity that this technique of yours is not paired with the real Primordial Yang Divine Axe. Otherwise, even ten of me would be dead! "

Yu Wutong's sharp voice was heard. Then, the black smoke that the Supreme Demon Venerable had dispersed suddenly shrank back and wrapped around himself. Together with the other three elders of the Witchcraft Ghost Sect, they flew up into the sky.

They flew so fast that they were like light. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared. The ghost immortals present could not catch up with them.

"Thousand Ghosts Shadow Escape!"

The Divine Eagle King, who was on the ground, retracted his spirit and stood up.

"Let's surround and kill the Enduring Monk! Yu Wutong has been injured by my Primordial Yang Axe. He can't get far. " Xiao Anran panted rapidly. He took out a jade bottle from his pocket, opened the lid, and sniffed it. His spirit immediately improved, and he forced himself to speak.

Obviously, the medicine in the jade bottle was similar to the Tranquilizer Incense in the Daizen Temple. They were all medicine that could heal the spirit.

"Fang Xiandao is indeed a master of the External Alchemy Great Dao. He even has medicine that can heal the spirit." Hong Yi knew that it was very difficult to obtain medicine that could heal the spirit. After killing Zhao Feirong, Wu Yuansheng's Inspector Hou Qingchen had obtained the Tranquilizer Incense from Zhao Feirong's body. He had not shared it with Hong Yi, but had hidden it secretly.

The value of this thing was almost comparable to the Primordial Valley Pearl.

"Don't do anything! This is a fair fight between me and the Enduring Monk! "

Just as the experts were about to join forces to kill Wu Sheng and the Enduring Monk, the Champion Marquis's voice suddenly rang out.

"Divine Eagle King, activate the Good Fortune Jade Gourd and chase after Yu Wutong with Sect Leader Xiao and Steward Zhang. You must get the Cosmos Sack. I will compete with the Enduring Monk here."

The Champion Marquis's voice rang out.

"Alright."

The Divine Eagle King's eyebrows twitched. He took out a fist-sized gourd from his pocket and threw it upwards. A crack appeared, and Xiao Anran and the others entered it, disappearing immediately.

"There's a hidden expert in the gourd!"

The moment the crack appeared on the Gourd of Fortune, Hong Yi sensed that there were still a few faintly discernible and powerful auras within the Gourd of Fortune. He knew that there were still experts hidden within the Gourd of Fortune.

There was no doubt that the hidden expert in the Good Fortune Jade Gourd was the trump card of the Da Qian Dynasty to get the Cosmos Sack.

"I wonder who the expert in the gourd is? But without a doubt, it's probably Wu Sheng, not Ghost Immortal. Only if Wu Sheng is hidden in the gourd and jumps out suddenly would he have such a strong destructive power. But there aren't many Wu Sheng in the Da Qian Dynasty, much fewer than Ghost Immortal. Who could it be? "

Wu Sheng would die, and there were fewer Wu Sheng in the world than Ghost Immortal.

"Could it be Hong Xuanji? Impossible. Hong Xuanji has to stay in the capital. Moreover, he is the Imperial Tutor of the dynasty. He has to attend the morning court every day. He wouldn't leave the capital for no reason. And the auras in the gourd don't seem to be as strong as his. "

"Are you staying here alone to show off your magnanimity and fairness? Do you think you have the confidence to defeat me, subdue me, and make me work for you? "

Just then, the Enduring Monk suddenly said.

"Of course, Enduring Monk. Now that everyone around me is gone, you don't have any pressure. You should be in your best condition now. Now, let's begin the real battle. Actually, the Universal Cloth Bag isn't important to me. What's important is to be able to verify my martial arts with you, Master! "

The Champion Marquis laughed.

"Your bearing and martial arts are indeed admirable, and your martial arts are slightly better than mine. You seem to be on par with Hong Xuanji back in the day. If it weren't for the hatred between the Daizen Temple and the Da Qian Dynasty, I wouldn't want to be your enemy. "

The Enduring Monk laughed.

"I can't compare to Senior Grand Tutor Hong. He has already broken through the barrier that has been in his heart for twenty years. He broke through the Hidden Latch of Life and Death, crossed the bridge of heaven and earth, and stepped into the realm of Human Immortals. Even if the Fighting Buddha, Yin Yue, was reborn, I'm afraid she would not be his match. His fist intent spins the wheel of life and death on behalf of the gods. This peerless martial art that he created might not lose to the current Tathagata Sutra." The Champion Marquis suddenly took a step back and clenched his fist in front of his chest.

The Enduring Monk also took a step back, and the two stared at each other.

"How arrogant! The Tathagata Sutra was personally passed down by the Buddha. Back then, the Buddha shattered the vacuum and was at the peak of martial arts. How can anyone compare to him?" The Enduring Monk shouted.

"Martial arts keep improving, and the predecessors may not be able to defeat the descendants. Even if there are gods and Buddhas in the heavens, martial artists like us may be able to step on them one by one." The Champion Marquis suddenly laughed.

His laughter carried an earth-shaking aura, causing Hong Yi's spirit to fluctuate and tremble.

"This Champion Marquis is so young, where did he get such a big heart? Looking down on the gods and Buddhas in the heavens? You should know that the higher one's realm is, the more one knows the achievements of their predecessors. With Wu Sheng's achievements, he shouldn't be so arrogant. "

The higher Hong Yi's daoist techniques were, the more he knew the achievements of his predecessors. This wasn't fear, but a form of respect and humility towards his predecessors and great strength.

In history, only those ignorant and arrogant people would say that they reigned supreme over all the Buddhas in the heavens. On the contrary, the greater one's strength, the more they knew that there was always someone better out there, and that there was always someone better, so they were more humble and respectful.

With the achievements of the Champion Marquis Wu Sheng, Hong Yi found it inconceivable that he would say such words of contempt towards his predecessors.

At the very least, after Hong Yi had practiced the Sutra of the Past, he knew how tyrannical the creator of the Sutra of the Past was. At the very least, he wouldn't say such arrogant words like he could surpass the creator of the Sutra of the Past.

"Honesty, humility, respect, respect, but never bow my head. This is my Dao of sincerity, as well as my Dao heart. Perhaps the Champion Marquis has his own Dao heart. Insolent and domineering, looking down on the heavens and earth, are also his own Dao. I wonder if he has the strength to stabilize his own Dao? Maintain his own Dao? "

Hong Yi silently thought.

"Shin Yu-seng, you dare provoke me? You're courting death."

Just as Hong Yi was thinking, a golden swordbane suddenly tore through the air, attacking the Champion Marquis. This was Shin Yu-seng's Five Elements Swordbane's Golden Essence Swordbane!

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