Above the Thousand Carp Court, two figures cautiously approached.
Before entering the Thousand Carp Court, the two figures first stopped and checked their surroundings.
After confirming that there were no abnormalities, the two slowly landed on the ground. After examining the terrain, they formed a hand seal and pulled with their hands, opening the entrance to the Lesser Realm. Their figures flashed as they entered.
The location of the Lesser Realm was extremely well hidden. Among the Demons, only the Inner Demon Clan had the qualifications to know this secret.
Without a doubt, the two newcomers were from the Inner Demon Clan.
Inside the Lesser Realm, as the two entered, the hidden Demon Spirit cultivators suddenly sensed something. Elder Wan Gu reacted the fastest and was the first to rush out of the hall. However, he saw two flashes of light approaching.
"Elder Wu Xiang," Elder Wan Gu hastily shouted after seeing the newcomer's face.
The Demon Spirit cultivator called Elder Wu Xiang nodded slightly. "The day of the Spirit Sea Tide is approaching. I was ordered to lead the Spirit Sea Storm to activate the Mirage."
The Lesser Realm of the Thousand Carp Court was called the Mirage.
Elder Wan Gu nodded and explained the situation to Elder Wu Xiang. "In another twenty-eight days, the Spirit Sea Storm will reach the threshold required to activate the Spirit Sea Storm."
Activating the Spirit Sea Storm was essentially manipulating the Spirit Sea Storm to form a wave.
However, manipulating the Spirit Sea Storm was a very technical skill. In the entire Spirit Sea Sect, there were very few who dared to say that they understood the true meaning of it.
Their main mission in hiding here was to gather the Spirit Sea Storm. In other words, they were doing odd jobs.
When it was time to activate the Spirit Sea Storm, those who understood the true meaning of the Spirit Sea Storm would have to do it.
Elder Wu Xiang was such a 'master'.
"Then let's wait for the twenty-eighth day. After twenty-eight days, the dust will settle." Elder Wu Xiang laughed nastily. "If not for the Eastern Region's Sword Sect suddenly interfering, we would not have been willing to use this method."
Once the Spirit Sea Tide was activated, it would be like a nuclear bomb. Everywhere it passed would be in chaos and danger. The Spirit Sea Storm would need at least a hundred years to return to its original gentleness.
In other words, a large area would become barren at that time.
To the Demons, the Middle Realm was already in the bag. This action was equivalent to trampling on their territory, and they were unwilling to do so.
Furthermore, they had no way of precisely controlling the impact range of the Spirit Sea Tide.
In other words, when the Spiritual Tide hit the frontlines, their army would be affected as well. However, compared to the losses of the humans, their losses would be much smaller because they could evacuate their main forces in advance.
However, no matter what, activating the Spirit Ocean Tide was a move that would harm oneself by 300 and harm the enemy by 1000.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Sword Sect had ascended to the Middle Spirit Realm and the three Peak Leaders were guarding the three cities, they definitely wouldn't have used such methods.
However, if they wanted to break through the defense line guarded by the Sword Sect's peak master, the Demons only had two choices. They could either use the Demon Venerable's life in exchange for the Demon Venerable's life, or they could stir up the spirit tide.
With the nature of Demons, it was obvious what choice they would make.
"Losing some Devil Cultivators with lowly bloodlines in exchange for such a large Middle Spirit. If it was the other seven clans, who wouldn't be willing to do such a thing?"
Elder Wan Gu laughed sinisterly. "Besides, it's precisely because there are too many of these lowly beings that our Abyss has fallen into a state of exhaustion. Why not use this opportunity to get rid of a batch of them?"
"That makes sense." Elder Wu Xiang was just sighing casually, but he did not feel any pity for Elder Wan Gu at all.
Demons had always been a cold-blooded race.
At this moment …
With a whoosh, Elder Wu Xiang's head was suddenly tossed into the air.
Although it was cold-blooded, warm blood splattered everywhere and splattered on Elder Wan Gu's face.
Before Elder Wan Gu could react, he felt that his face was wet. He instinctively reached out to wipe it, and when he looked at it, his eyes were scarlet.
In the next moment, he realized that his hand was moving further and further away from him.
'What's going on?'
He thought.
Then, he saw two headless corpses.
Those were Elder Wu Xiang's corpses, and his head was right next to them. However, where was the other corpse? Whose was it?
In the next moment, Elder Wan Gu finally reacted.
'So it's mine!'
Then, he felt a sharp pain, and then he fell into boundless darkness, losing all consciousness.
Two heads were tossed into the air, and two headless corpses fell to the ground.
However, this was not the end.
This was because Elder Wan Gu and Elder Wu Xiang were not the only ones in the Virtual Realm.
Next, heads flew into the air one after another in the Virtual Realm. Headless corpses fell to the ground, blood spurting out from their necks.
In just a few breaths, the Devil's Nest where dozens of demonic cultivators had gathered was completely devoid of life.
This was not the scariest part.
The scariest part was that none of the demonic cultivators had seen what had killed them before they died.
It could be said that they had died an unjust death.
There were not many things in the world that could kill people without them noticing.
An invisible sword.
Fu Yao.
Xie Qingyun had arrived in person.
In the next moment, a green-robed figure appeared in the Virtual Realm, looking around.
In the Virtual Realm, a gigantic sphere that one could not see the top of was spinning slowly.
On the boundary wall of the Little Realm, there were countless dazzling light ribbons that connected to the sphere.
As the sphere spun, waves of spiritual energy appeared out of nowhere and flowed into the sphere along the light ribbons.
As it breathed in and out, it seemed to be pulsing with life.
"Spiritual Qi Storm, Spiritual Tide …" Xie Qingyun looked at the scene before him and muttered to himself, "The Demons can use it, but so can we?"
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Dome City.
Not long after Xie Qingyun left.
Lu Qingshan had just finished speaking when he suddenly sensed a strange movement in his Sea of Consciousness.
He was instinctively shocked.
The Sea of Consciousness was where the Nascent Spirit resided, and the Nascent Spirit was the foundation of a person's life. Even the slightest abnormality was worth paying attention to.
Lu Qingshan quickly focused his mind and looked into his Sea of Consciousness.
Then, he was shocked.
In his Sea of Consciousness, the green snake that had been coiling around his Nascent Spirit all day long and seemed to be in hibernation suddenly shone with green light.
The green light was like a wolf or a tiger, twitching toward the west uncontrollably. However, it was stopped by the green snake.
The strange movement that Lu Qingshan sensed originated from this.
"What's going on?" He was extremely shocked and tried to control his Sword Qi creature. He found that although the green snake was still under his control, the green light could not be retracted no matter how hard he tried.
This was something that Lu Qingshan had never heard of.
There had never been a Sword Cultivator's Sword Qi creature that had lost control like this.
He was still pondering the cause of this change when a strangely shaped totem character suddenly appeared on the green snake's forehead, shining brightly.
This totem character did not belong to the Human Race, nor did it belong to the Demons. No one knew where it belonged to.
However, the moment this totem character appeared, Lu Qingshan vaguely felt a fluctuation coming from the distant west.
It was also at this moment that he vaguely understood the reason for the change in his green snake.
"This fluctuation seems to be coming from something extremely important to it, triggering its instinctive reaction …" Lu Qingshan muttered.
To the side, Mo Yan also noticed Lu Qingshan's abnormality and hurriedly asked, "Brother Lu, what's wrong?"
Lu Qingshan opened his eyes. His black pupils flickered with light, shooting straight into the distance like a sword.
The fluctuation came from the extremely distant west.
That was currently the territory occupied by the Demons.
He pondered for a moment, then finally said to Mo Yan, "I'm going to the Demons' territory."
This idea was not a whim, but a decision he had made after serious consideration.
There were three reasons why he decided to do this.
The first and most important reason was that the Sword Qi creature's behavior had already affected his actions to a certain extent.
Although the abnormality wasn't particularly strong, it was still there.
It was fine under normal circumstances, but in a battle of life and death or at a critical moment of enlightenment, this abnormality would have great side effects.
In addition, his Sword Qi creature was born from the Dragon Gate, which was extremely strange. He had flipped through the records of the Human Race but could not find any records of it.
According to the laws of the world, the Sword Qi creature should be a beast that existed in the world, and could not be created out of thin air.
In other words, his Sword Qi creature was either a beast from another realm, or an ancient beast that was so mysterious that not even the Human Race had any records of it.
There were only these two possibilities.
Lu Qingshan had always been very curious about the identity of the azure snake, but he had never had a clue.
The abnormality of the azure snake this time showed that its origins were not simple.
In addition, Lu Qingshan was also very confused about the meaning of the totemic character that had suddenly appeared on the azure snake's forehead.
Perhaps finding the source of this fluctuation would be able to answer his doubts to a certain extent.
Second, entering the Demons' territory, he could take the initiative to attack and weaken the Demons' strength to a certain extent.
Lu Qingshan's cultivation was at the peak of the Soul Formation Stage. He was not very useful on the battlefield, but if he were to wreak havoc in the enemy's territory, it would be very effective.
In particular, the existence of Demon Suppression made it even more suitable for him to act alone.
With Demon Suppression's ability to suppress Demons, if he used it, he could even fight against a peak Demon Commander.
But on the battlefield, it was not easy to use Demon Suppression.
This was because if the Demons recognized this sword, it would inevitably cause deeper trouble. Even if the Human Race saw that he was holding such a powerful Demon Sword, it might bring about some hidden dangers.
To seal such a powerful lifebond sword was undoubtedly the same as cutting off his own arms. How could he not be sullen?
The last and most practical reason was that Lu Qingshan needed to increase his strength through constant battle and slaughter.
Whether it was the rich experience from killing Demons or the enlightenment from battle, Lu Qingshan wanted both.
He had already comprehended four of the Six Characters of the Desolate Era. Once he comprehended all six characters, he would be able to condense a Law Domain Seed and advance to realm seven.
But to a sword cultivator, without enough battles and opportunities, it was impossible to comprehend a secret sword without cultivating in seclusion.
Sword techniques were killing methods. Naturally, they could only be created through killing.
Therefore, from these two perspectives, even if the green snake did not make a move, he should still do this thing that was beneficial to both public and private interests.
Mo Yan hesitated and asked, "But, wasn't the mission assigned to us by the Sword Sect to patrol?"
"When the general is outside, the monarch's orders cannot be obeyed." Lu Qingshan's eyes lit up. He said softly, "Moreover, I am the Sword Sect's Young Sect Master. Without the Sect Master, who can order me around?"
He raised his head and looked into the distance.
Sect Master, I know what you're thinking. You just want to protect me and let me grow steadily so that I won't die prematurely.
But time does not wait for me. The Demons will not wait for me to take my time.
In the eighth year of Tianyuan, the Seven Regions Dao Discussion Conference had not even been held in his previous life. But in this life, the war between the Middle Spirit Daoists and Demons had already erupted.
No one could guarantee what would happen next.
A sense of danger had already enveloped Lu Qingshan.
During the chaos of the Corpse Puppets, he had just arrived in this world. His cultivation base was low, and he was only a small chess piece. He could not change much.
During the chaos of Chang 'an, he had become much stronger, but he still could not do much.
Although he had discovered it in time and saved Xia Hou, he still could not save the Chang 'an Sword Immortal.
In this chaos of the Middle Spirits, he was still a drop in the ocean.
What about the next time?
If this continued, the next time would be the chaos of the Human Regions, right?
At that time, if he was still powerless to change anything and could only be an insignificant chess piece, would he be willing to accept it?
His strength had already increased very quickly. But for the situation of the Human Race, this speed was still far from enough.
Therefore, he could only force himself to increase his strength a little faster, a little faster …
Doing things step by step was a matter of peacetime.
In this kind of era, it should be "pulling up seedlings to help them grow".
Every time he improved in the Dao Realm, it was in exchange for crazy probing at the edge of courting death.
If he did not die, he could become even stronger.
It was just that before, he was passively courting death.
But this time, he was actively courting death.
This was the cultivation method of a sword cultivator!
"You're Wang Daode's personal disciple. If anything happens to you, Candle Dragon Hall will probably settle the score with me.
Besides, you're a spell cultivator. It's not as convenient for you to move as us sword cultivators. It's easy for you to get into trouble. I'll go alone this time, "Lu Qingshan retracted his gaze and said to Mo Yan.
"Even the Sword Sect's Young Master dares to take the risk. How can a disciple of Candle Dragon Hall be more precious than you?
Besides, you said that us spell cultivators are not as convenient as you sword cultivators. I haven't said that you sword cultivators are as weak as paper and can't take a beating!
Besides, even if something happens to me, would my Candle Dragon Hall dare to cause trouble for your Sword Sect?
Which sect in this world would dare to provoke your Sword Sect? "Mo Yan asked in annoyance at Lu Qingshan's intention to abandon him.
"Alright, alright, just pretend that I didn't say anything. Why are you still angry? I can't take this barrage of bullets." Lu Qingshan laughed happily when he saw the usually calm Mo Yan get angry.
Mo Yan said unhappily, "Yes, Lu Qingshan's flying sword is sharp, but my Heavenly Fire really can't lose to yours."
"I didn't mean to say that you're a burden. It's just that I have some personal reasons for this operation, so I don't want to drag you into it." Lu Qingshan explained.
"We're partners. Since we're partners, there's no reason for us to break up easily." Mo Yan gradually regained his composure and said in a low voice.
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