Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth.

Chapter 822: Red Sand Demon Lord, the Beginning of Chaos

Ancient demon ruins!

"Buzz!"

I saw a thumb-sized Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect circling on a hill for a while, then turned into a black beam of light and rushed straight into the water.

Wherever the Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect passed, the hard rocks shattered like tofu at the touch.

In just a few dozen breaths, the Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect had penetrated thousands of feet underground and arrived at a cave.

"Buzz!"

I saw the Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect circling in the cave and then went straight to a stone tablet.

"Crack!"

As the spiritual light emerged, the stone tablet suddenly disintegrated, revealing a broken sword hidden inside.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a ray of spiritual light was seen spewing out from the mouth of the Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect.

The spiritual light enveloped the broken sword, and then amidst the ripples, it disappeared into the cave along with the Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect.

"Half a month."

In the blessed land, Lin Yi looked at the broken sword that appeared in his hand in the ripples, with a helpless look in his eyes.

A Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect that continued the broken sword's sword intent was placed within a radius of thirty miles. Even though the broken sword was constantly releasing weak sword intent, it still took a full half a month to find it.

"If you don't release the sword intent, it will be impossible to find it."

Looking at the broken sword and the Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect in his hands, Lin Yi's eyes were full of helplessness.

Since he cultivated the first sword spirit insect, he has been constantly improving.

Until now, it has taken more than ten years to barely achieve this level.

It is obviously impossible to make further progress in a short period of time.

“I hope that the broken sword fragments scattered in the ancient demon ruins still retain some sword intent.”

Looking at the Yuan-devouring Spirit Insect in front of him, Lin Yi sighed helplessly, and while continuing to cultivate it, he put the already cultivated spirit insect back into the ancient demon ruins.

During the more than ten years of cultivating spirit pets, the Gray Light Bird Puppet, which has been wandering in the ruins of the black tower, has found three black towers.

But before finding the eleven black towers, Lin Yi naturally would not plan to go there to practice.

Three realms of alien world.

"Elder Hu Yuan, based on the clues we have obtained, the thief should be in this mountain range."

Above the sky, on a spirit boat hidden in the clouds, a prominent demon cultivator pointed at the mountains below and spoke.

"Now that it's confirmed, let's get started."

Hearing this, the demon cultivator from the Blood Horn Clan known as Elder Hu Yuan looked at the mountains below and spoke with a cold snort.

As a combined cultivator of the Blood Horn clan, he wanted to see which cultivator had such courage to hunt down the cultivators of their Blood Horn clan in secret.

"Do you really think that the seven holy clans are just ordinary small clans that can be provoked at will?"

Although the Demon Lord of their Blood Horn clan had died more than a thousand years ago.

However, as a combined cultivator in the clan, Hu Yuan knew that decades ago, their Blood Horn clan had a new Demon Lord.

Moreover, this Lord Demon successfully advanced to a higher level in the ancient demon ruins not long ago.

Although it is a bit of a pity, this Demon Lord is not the Red Sand Saint who previously ruled the Blood Horn Clan.

But this did not affect their Blood Horn Clan at all, and they regrouped with the addition of another Demon Lord.

After all, two Demon Lords in a row came from the Blood Horn Clan, which was enough to prove that their Blood Horn Clan was already one of the best among the seven holy clans.

Even the Shura clan, which was previously the leader of the seven holy clans, and the most mysterious Nether clan, began to take action after receiving the orders from the Demon Lord.

"Two hundred years, at most in another two hundred years, my Blood Horn clan will lead the cultivators of the seven holy clans and the cultivators of these three regions to flatten the Beiyun Star Region and avenge our previous humiliation."

Just as Hu Yuan was thinking this, his expression suddenly changed.

"Be careful."

As these words were spoken, the spirit boat was sailing through a mountain range when suddenly the mountain in front exploded with a loud bang.

"Boom!"

In an instant, rocks from the sky poured down towards the spirit boat like a violent storm.

If it were just an ordinary rock, it would be fine.

However, as soon as these broken rocks exploded, a black spiritual light gathered madly in the air.

In just a few breaths of time, the rocks on the ground formed a giant palm in mid-air that covered the sky and the sun, and slammed down fiercely.

"rise!"

Seeing this scene, Hu Yuan quickly cast a series of spells.

Under the effect of this magic formula, blood-colored spiritual patterns suddenly appeared on the spirit boat under him.

Under the guidance of Hu Yuan's magic formula, these spiritual patterns actually formed a blood-red black tortoise figure in mid-air.

"Boom!"

The next moment, accompanied by a surge of power, it spread out in all directions. In the palm of the rocks, the spirit boat was thrown straight towards the distant mountain.

If they were to pursue the enemy at this moment, the cultivator who had condensed rocks into a giant palm would surely be able to smash the spirit boat that Hu Yuan was carrying.

But almost at the moment when the spirit boat flew backwards, a stream of light was seen on a mountain not far away, breaking through the heavy rocks and escaping into the distance.

"Daoyou is here, why does it have to be like this, Cangqiong is leaving."

As these words fell, a cold voice suddenly came from the spirit boat that was originally flying backwards.

"Tough luck."

Almost the moment these words came out, Shi Yin's face changed.

I saw a ray of blood rising into the sky from a spirit boat in the distance, and at the same time, a palm slapped towards where he was.

Unlike his previous attempt to hide his abilities, this palm was made up of rocks.

The cultivator of the Blood Horn Clan who suddenly rose into the air in front of him, at the moment when his palm came down, an extremely sinister and evil aura burst out in the blood light.

In just a blink of an eye, the entire sky was covered and blocked by blood.

"Which fellow from the Blood Horn Clan is this?"

After seeing this scene, Shi Yin tried several times and felt the breath contained in the blood-red sky. He stopped immediately and spoke.

"I am just teaching a few offending juniors a lesson. You won't really call for a fight and a kill against me before the war between the two worlds, will you?"

As these words fell, Shi Yin saw the blood light in front of him dissipate, and a young man with red hair and beard, wearing armor, appeared in front of him.

"Saint Chisha."

Seeing the young man in front of him, Shi Yin's heart trembled.

Ever since he obtained the technique of the Holy Demon Golden Body from his master, he began to secretly collect the original bloodlines of the seven holy clans.

At first, they were worried about offending the seven holy clans.

Therefore, the targets of each attack were cultivators below the Dongxu level from the seven holy clans.

In Shi Yin's opinion, the status of these cultivators below the Dongxu level among the seven holy clans is mostly of the middle to lower level.

Even if one or two people are missing or dead, it doesn't matter much.

Therefore, except for the Blue Snow Clan and the Netherworld Clan among the seven holy clans, the original bloodlines of the other five holy clans were all successfully collected by him.

There were no problems at the beginning of the practice. But after practicing to a certain extent, Shi Yin found that the Holy Demon Golden Body condensed by this was too weak.

Therefore, he began to focus on Dongxu and the seven holy monks above him.

Unfortunately, before he could take any action, he attracted the Red Sand Saint.

Just based on that move just now, Shi Yin knew that he was no match for the opponent.

Although his cultivation has now reached the late Mahayana realm, and is on par with his masters.

However, his cultivation was ultimately a trick, and facing a peak Mahayana cultivator like the Red Sand Saint, he was naturally no match for him.

This is also the reason why Shi Yin did not choose to escape after realizing this.

“If it’s really a young person who has offended, then he’ll be dead.

However, the fact is that not only the younger generations of my Blood Horn clan, but also the younger generations of other holy clans, fell at the hands of fellow Taoists.

Obviously, you seem to be practicing a technique that you shouldn't be practicing."

Facing Shiyin's gaze, Saint Chisha said calmly.

However, within this calm gaze, there was a hidden murderous intent that was unknown to others.

"So, you don't plan to talk anymore?"

Hearing this, Shi Yin's heart trembled, but on the surface, his face darkened.

Although, this Saint Chisha seemed to say nothing.

But for some reason, Shi Yin felt that the other party seemed to know that he was practicing the Holy Demon Golden Body technique.

“Sure enough, the mastermind behind viewing the many cultivators in the Ancient Demon Ruins as blood food is the Blood Horn Clan.

After all, the Saint Demon Golden Body technique was practiced by the master, and the mastermind behind Xu Changxian's death and his possession of his body was also behind it."

"Accept this slave seal, hand over such a magical cultivation method, and the slaughter will stop here."

Facing Shiyin's gaze, Chisha pointed his right hand, and streaks of blood suddenly condensed from his fingertips.

In just a moment, a large blood-colored talisman condensed.

“This place, and even this planet, has been sealed by me, unless you can unleash the power of a demon lord.

Otherwise, you can’t escape from here.”

Facing the stone seal, Saint Chisha said calmly.

If the other party is a cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana stage and has mastered the power of the laws proficiently, he may have a chance to leave here.

However, judging from his performance just now, this person obviously does not have this ability.

"is it?"

Hearing this, Shi Yin's face darkened.

As these words fell, hundreds of white jade skulls appeared in the air under his magic spell.

"Boom!"

In an instant, rays of white divine light whizzed straight towards where the Red Sand Saint was.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be ready to fight to the death, Saint Chisha just smiled disdainfully and stretched out his hand to point at the oncoming white bone divine light.

"My Lord, help!"

However, Shi Yin, who was ready to fight to the death in the eyes of Saint Chisha, carefully took out a gold-devouring devil insect from his arms at this moment.

"Lord, save me!"

Watching the white jade skulls shattered one after another in the blood-colored light, Shi Yin immediately communicated with the gold-devouring devil worm.

"Shh!"

In an instant, Shi Yin's eyes lit up, and he saw rays of spiritual light suddenly emerging from the body of the gold-devouring devil worm.

"The seven great holy clans are nothing but this. I will remember today's vengeance."

The next moment, amid the ripples, Shi Yin shouted coldly.

"Something's wrong."

Hearing this, Saint Chisha frowned slightly.

In an instant, thousands of blood-red streams of light gathered into a blood-colored magic sword as his mind moved.

The sword light was filled with the intent of annihilation.

"Oh!"

The next moment, a bloody knife light fell, and thousands of white jade skulls shattered one after another, exploding into powder in mid-air.

However, as soon as the dust appeared, it was dissipated by a strong wind.

"Ran?"

Looking at the empty sky, Chisha frowned.

"I have completely sealed off the space on this planet. Where can he run to?"

As this thought emerged, Chisha looked at the mountains below and swept his finger across.

"Boom!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

When the Red Sand Saint of the Blood Horn Clan was in doubt and directly destroyed the mountains for tens of thousands of miles, among the ripples, the stone seal bowed respectfully to Lin Yi the moment it appeared.

"How did you get caught by the Blood Horn Clan's Mahayana peak cultivator?"

Looking at Shi Yin who had a flattering look on his face, Lin Yi said calmly.

On that day, he gave Shi Yin a gold-devouring demon worm and told him how to cultivate the Holy Demon Golden Body, in order to allow him to use his Mahayana cultivation to wreak havoc on the seven holy clans.

Thereby diverting the attention of the seven holy clans.

But now it seems that although this guy is taking action against the monks of the seven holy clans, his effectiveness is very limited, and he himself is almost in danger.

"It's all my fault for being careless."

Facing Lin Yi's gaze, Shi Yin said with a look of shame.

“Ever since the Lord taught me the method of cultivating the Holy Demon Golden Body, I have been carefully collecting the original spiritual blood of the seven holy clans in secret.

However, the Red Sand Saint of the Blood Horn Clan seemed to know that I practiced this technique.

This time, he was hiding in the encirclement and suppression team led by a combined monk, which made his subordinates almost fall into the hands of this person. "

Faced with Lin Yi's questioning, Shi Yin did not dare to hide anything and immediately told him everything that happened to him.

"According to my subordinates' speculation, the current Great Demon Lord of the Blood Horn Clan is of course the mastermind behind the killing of the Lord in the Ancient Demon Ruins."

Speaking of this, a trace of anger could not help but emerge in Shi Yin's heart.

Not long after leaving the ancient demon ruins, he returned to his tribe and made a shocking discovery.

Now, apart from him, there is no other Mahayana cultivator in the entire Corpse Clan.

The soul lamp of Senior Xu Nian, the pillar of the clan, was also shattered silently.

Senior Xu Nian has always been cautious and good at saving his life. If he was not the person behind the creation of the blood food for ascension, how could he have died in the ancient demon ruins.

"Since the monks of the seven holy clans do not want others to know about the Holy Demon Golden Body technique and are trying to kill it..."

Having said that, Lin Yi looked at the stone print.

"I have a mission for you. Spread the news of the cultivation method of the Holy Demon Golden Body and the fact that the mastermind behind the Ascension Blood Food is the new Demon Lord of the Blood Horn Clan throughout the three regions."