Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

Five streams of demonic energy at the Golden Core stage converged, forming a towering black tornado.

The tornado, like a world-destroying demon, frantically tore and devoured everything within the formation.

Lightning was swallowed up by it.

The subterranean fire was extinguished by it.

The wind blades were shredded by it.

The Four Symbols Killing Formation set up by Su Xiaowan began to shake violently under the crushing force.

Cracks appeared on the light screen of the formation.

"puff!"

Su Xiaowan also spat out a mouthful of blood.

With the formation broken, she, the one who set it up, also suffered a strong backlash.

Her consciousness began to blur.

"No...I can't fall..."

"Brother Luo...we still need more time..."

She used her last bit of strength to hold on.

However, it's just a drop in the ocean.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

The light barrier of the Four Symbols Annihilation Formation shattered completely, like broken glass.

"ended."

The demonic cultivator leader's voice was like the pronouncement of death.

He walked through the broken formation, step by step, toward the teetering Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan.

His eyes were filled with cruelty and mockery.

He enjoyed watching his prey struggle in despair.

Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan, hand in hand, back to back, stood in front of Luo Qingchen.

In their eyes, there was no fear, only determination.

Even if they die, they want to die before Luo Qingchen.

Just as the demonic leader's claws were about to seize them.

A power, more domineering, more ancient, and more terrifying than his demonic energy, suddenly erupted from behind them.

boom!
A gray shockwave, like a tsunami, swept out.

Those five arrogant demonic cultivators were instantly blown away by the shockwave.

They tumbled and rolled several times in the air before finally regaining their footing.

When they looked ahead again, their faces showed expressions of horror.

Luo Qingchen had already stood up.

His eyes were tightly closed.

That piece of Void Star Essence has disappeared.

The bronze star chart disc in his hand was undergoing an astonishing transformation.

The originally simple bronze plate has now become as clear and translucent as purple-gold glass.

On the plate, the ancient star patterns seem to come alive, slowly flowing.

Visible streams of pure stellar energy emanated from the bronze disc, encircling Luo Qingchen.

And the aura emanating from him was also rising at an alarming rate.

Late stage of Golden Elixir!

Peak of the late Golden Core stage!

Half-step Nascent Soul!

In the end, his aura stabilized at the half-step Nascent Soul realm!

Although, he has not yet truly entered the Nascent Soul stage.

But that oppressive aura far surpassed that of everyone present!

"This...how is this possible!"

The demonic cultivator leader screamed, his voice filled with disbelief and a hint of...fear.

A sudden breakthrough?

Do not!
This is not a breakthrough!
This is drug use!

No, it's even more extreme than drug use!

How can one take drugs and instantly advance from the late stage of Golden Core to the half-step Nascent Soul stage?
What kind of monster is this kid?!
Luo Qingchen slowly opened her eyes.

In his pupils, it seemed as if stars were being born and dying, and the universe was revolving.

He glanced at Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan, who were lying on the ground, severely injured, and a hint of heartache and overwhelming killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"You all deserve to die!"

A cold voice, devoid of any emotion.

next second.

His figure disappeared from the spot.

"Not good! Be careful!"

The demonic cultivator leader's mind went on high alert, and he immediately shouted a warning.

But, it's too late.

A demonic cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core realm standing next to him suddenly stiffened.

He lowered his head and stared incredulously at his chest.

There, at some unknown time, a blood-soaked hole had appeared, its front and back completely exposed.

His life force is rapidly slipping away.

"how come……"

He managed to utter a few words before collapsing to the ground, dead.

He died without ever seeing how Luo Qingchen made his move.

Luo Qingchen's figure reappeared in the same spot.

In his hand, he held the bronze star map disc that had transformed into a purplish-gold color.

The edge of the bronze plate was as sharp as a knife, and it was stained with a trace of black demonic blood.

"next."

Luo Qingchen's voice, like a death knell, rang in the ears of the remaining four demonic cultivators.

Fear, like a plague, spread through their hearts.

They are afraid.

I'm utterly terrified.

The man in front of me is not human at all; he is a demon in human skin!
"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

The demonic cultivator leader was no longer as arrogant and conceited as before.

Right now, all he wants to do is escape!
The further away the better!

He turned around, about to unleash the Blood Escape Technique.

However, will Luo Qingchen give him this opportunity?
"Want to go?"

"late!"

"Starfield, Imprison!"

Luo Qingchen suddenly threw the bronze star map disc in her hand into the air.

hum!
The bronze disc spun rapidly in the air, growing larger in an instant.

A vast star map unfolds, centered on a bronze disc.

It covered an area of ​​about 100 miles.

In this star field, Luo Qingchen is the sole ruler!
The four demonic cultivators who were about to escape suddenly stopped, as if they had sunk into a quagmire, and their speed became extremely slow.

To their horror, they discovered that this space had been completely sealed off by an invisible force!

"This is...the realm?!"

The demonic cultivator leader screamed in horror.

"No! That's not right! Only those at the Nascent Soul stage can master a domain! You... who exactly are you?!"

"One of them, the one who will kill you."

Luo Qingchen's figure appeared behind another demonic cultivator as if by teleportation.

He reached out and simply placed his hand on the top of the demonic cultivator's head.

"Swallow."

Gray, chaotic power surged forth from his palm.

"what!"

A piercing scream echoed through the sky.

The demonic cultivator's body shrank visibly.

The demonic energy, vitality, and soul within him were completely devoured by the power of chaos.

In the end, it turned into a dried-up corpse and fell from the sky.

The remaining two early-stage Golden Core demon cultivators were completely devastated upon witnessing this scene.

They gave up resisting, knelt on the ground, and desperately kowtowed, begging for mercy.

"Sir, spare your life! Spare your life!"

"We were forced into this! The leader forced us to come!"

"Please spare our lives! We're willing to be your slaves!"

Luo Qingchen's face was expressionless.

He would show no mercy to these demonic cultivators who disregarded human life.

He flicked his finger.

Two sword energies formed from the power of chaos instantly pierced through their brows.

Thus, all four demonic cultivators at the early stage of the Golden Core realm were annihilated!
Only the leader, a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, remained. He looked at Luo Qingchen as if he were a demon god, his body trembling like a leaf.

"You...you can't kill me!"

He shouted, his voice filled with bluster but his heart was filled with fear.

"I...I am a subordinate of the Shadow Lord, and a direct subordinate of the Black Skull Demon General!"

"You killed me, Lord Demon General! I will never let you go! The entire Shadow Organization will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

"Oh?"

Luo Qingchen raised an eyebrow.

"Black Skull Demon General?"

"It sounds really impressive."

He walked step by step toward the demonic cultivator leader who was terrified.

"Perfect timing, I have some things I'd like to ask you."

"For example, what exactly is this 'sacrifice' you're talking about?"

"And where is your stronghold?"

However, just as Luo Qingchen approached him.

A flash of madness and resentment suddenly appeared in the eyes of the demonic cultivator leader.

"Want to get the secret out of me? Dream on!"

"Even if I die, I will drag your entire tribe down with me!"

"Blood Curse, Source of Corruption! Explode!"

He roared, and his body suddenly swelled up.

A power, more filthy and evil than before, filled with curses and plague, erupted from his body.

He's actually going to self-destruct!
Moreover, his target for self-destruction was not Luo Qingchen.

Instead, it was in the distance, towards the Canaanite tribes!
He wanted to use his last breath and strength to pollute the life source of the Canaanite tribes!

That place, which they call the "Holy Spring"!

"not good!"

Luo Qingchen's expression changed.

He tried to stop it, but it was too late.

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering bang.

A black mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The destructive energy transformed into black shockwaves, sweeping outwards in all directions.

The largest surge of energy, like a black dragon, shot precisely towards the flat-topped mountain where the Canaanite tribe was located.

Luo Qingchen's star field confinement also shook violently under the power of this self-destruction.

He could only watch helplessly as the black dragon disappeared into the distant mountains.

Followed by.

A mournful cry, seemingly from the depths of the earth, rang out.

The entire Canaan tribe trembled violently.

Luo Qingchen could clearly sense that inside the mountain, a pure and sacred life force was being rapidly eroded and polluted by a filthy power.

Something's happened to the tribe!

"Damn it!"

Luo Qingchen's eyes blazed with fury.

He never expected that this demonic cultivator would be so insane and so ruthless!

He quickly put away the star field, went to Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan's side, and put two healing pills into their mouths.

"How are you?"

"I'm fine... Brother Luo, hurry... hurry and go check on the tribe!"

Su Xiaowan grabbed Luo Qingchen's sleeve and said anxiously.

"Kyle and the others..."

Luo Qingchen turned around and glanced at the Canaanite warriors lying in pools of blood not far away.

Most of them had already lost their breath.

Only Kyle was still alive, but he was also severely injured and unconscious.

Luo Qingchen's heart sank to the bottom.

This time, he was careless.

He hadn't expected that this group of demonic cultivators would arrive so quickly and be so powerful.

What they didn't expect was that their target wasn't just themselves, but the entire Canaanite tribe.

He quickly brought Kyle and the two women back to the tribe.

When he rushed into that huge underground space, the sight before him made his eyes widen in horror.

The entire tribe was plunged into chaos.

Countless Canaanites fell to the ground, wailing in agony.

Black spots appeared on their bodies, and their vitality was rapidly fading away.

In the center of the settlement, the once crystal-clear, life-filled sacred spring has now turned into a pool of stagnant, black water that reeks of foul odor.

Wisps of black mist rose from the spring, enveloping the entire settlement.

This is the Blood Demon Curse that the demonic cultivators spoke of!

One kind, extremely vicious, is a plague curse!

Elder Canaan was leading the remaining members of his people, desperately using their own power to purify the sacred spring.

However, the results were little.

Their power, once it comes into contact with the black spring water, will be quickly devoured and corrupted.

Upon seeing Luo Qingchen return, Elder Canaan's face revealed a look of despair.

"My lord...it's over..."

"Everything is over..."

“The sacred spring has been polluted, and the roots of our Canaanite people will be severed…”

His voice was filled with sorrow and helplessness.

Looking at the hellish scene before him, Luo Qingchen clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

His heart was filled with overwhelming anger and...self-reproach.

If only he had discovered the demonic cultivator's trail sooner.

If only he could have dealt with them sooner.

Perhaps, none of this would have happened.

"Do not."

Luo Qingchen's voice was hoarse, but it was full of undeniable determination.

"It's not over yet."

He walked to the polluted holy spring.

Looking at the stagnant water churning with black bubbles, he took a deep breath.

"As long as I am here, Canaan will not perish!"

After saying that, he slowly reached out his hand towards the cursed holy spring that was capable of corrupting all living beings.

"My Lord, no!"

Elder Canaan gasped in surprise upon seeing Luo Qingchen's actions.

His face was filled with terror.

"That's the source of the Blood Curse! It's filled with the most vicious curses and plagues! Your hands will be corroded!"

The other Canaanites also cried out in terror, trying to stop Luo Qingchen.

In their view, Luo Qingchen's actions were tantamount to suicide.

However, Luo Qingchen ignored their calls.

His hand, firm yet slow, reached into the pool of black, stagnant water.

It's sizzling!

A sound like boiling oil being poured onto a branding iron rang out.

Thick black smoke billowed from Luo Qingchen's arm.

A piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body.

That filthy, cursed power, as if it had a life of its own, frantically crawled up his arm and into his body.

They wanted to erode his flesh and blood, and corrupt his soul.

"Humph!"

Luo Qingchen let out a muffled groan, his face instantly turning deathly pale.

But he did not back down.

A hint of mad determination flashed in his eyes.

"Trying to contaminate me?"

"With your mere Blood Demon Curse?"

"Swallow it!"

He roared, and the chaotic power within his body began to circulate wildly at an unprecedented speed.

The gray power, like a floodgate opened, surged out from his arm.

In an instant, it collided with that black curse power.

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

Only the silent, yet far more dangerous, process of devouring and being devoured!
The black curse power, domineering and vicious, seeks to assimilate the power of chaos.

But what is the power of chaos?
That is the beginning of all things, the source of all living beings! (End of Chapter)