Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

"Tsk, why is this thing so difficult to deal with?"

In the clouds in the sky, Su Jie sat on the extremely broad back of the Thousand-Armed Centipede with a conflicted expression on his face.

In Su Jie's hand was the low-grade spiritual treasure, the Seven Stars Ring, which he had snatched from Zhang Chenfeng.

"Who created this branding rune? It's so hard to erase."

Su Jie muttered to himself, and spiritual power continued to spurt out from his palms, trying to erase the traces of the branded runes inside this low-grade spiritual treasure.

Faced with Su Jie's coercive behavior, the Seven Stars Ring seemed to have its own consciousness and frantically resisted Su Jie's actions, continuously emitting scorching flames, burning Su Jie's palms to pieces and leaving his bones brittle.

Fortunately, Su Jie had the Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art, so this kind of damage was nothing to him. It was only the resistance of the Seven Stars Ring that made Su Jie very helpless.

In the past, any magical weapon or treasure that Su Jie had snatched was made for his own use by forcibly erasing the imprint on it, and it was very easy to use.

However, the Seven Stars Ring broke Su Jie's cognition. This magical treasure would spontaneously resist Su Jie's control and was completely unwilling to be used by Su Jie.

Su Jie could feel that there seemed to be a kind of consciousness in the Seven Stars Ring. This consciousness was very simple, like a program set up in a computer.

This is like a mobile phone that needs fingerprint to unlock. Su Jie is not the owner Zhang Chenfeng, so he is not recognized by the Seven Stars Ring. He can't even turn on the phone, let alone use it.

I can only try slowly and continuously erase the mark left by Zhang Chenfeng in the Seven Stars Ring. This process may take a month at the shortest, or even a year or two at the longest.

boom!
Suddenly, Su Jie did not know how he stimulated the Seven Stars Ring, which suddenly broke free from Su Jie's hand. Flames shot up into the sky, burning all over Su Jie's body and even his soul.

But just when the flame touched Su Jie's soul, the ancient mirror deep in Su Jie's sea of ​​consciousness, which had always been quiet, suddenly vibrated.

As if it had seen an alien species trying to take over Su Jie's nest, the ancient mirror appeared on its own from Su Jie's sea of ​​consciousness.

Swish!
In an instant, the Seven Stars Ring seemed to have seen something incredible. The flames that erupted from its body shrank back in the blink of an eye, and it suddenly lay quietly in Su Jie's hand, motionless, and suddenly became obedient.

Su Jie opened his mouth slightly. He didn't expect that the Seven Stars Ring would be able to produce the ancient mirror by itself.

Although it is unknown what level of magical instrument the ancient mirror is, it is definitely not something that the magical treasure Seven Stars Ring can compare to. It is a treasure that can connect to the long river of the avenue and carry Su Jie's soul to travel through the long river of the avenue. Su Jie was able to condense the Dharma image so early, which was also thanks to the ancient mirror.

Not to mention that the ancient mirror can connect the two worlds of Blue Star and Tianyuan. This cross-border ability is also incredible in the Tianyuan world.

The Seven Stars Ring is simply incomparable, as can be seen from its sudden obedient attitude.

The ancient mirror turned slightly, and the mirror reflected on the Seven Stars Ring.

The Seven Stars Ring began to tremble violently, as if it had polio. It floated up and fell back into Su Jie's hands.

Su Jie tried to pick up the Seven Stars Ring and immediately realized something was wrong. All the rune imprints inside the Seven Stars Ring had been erased.

This is like a mobile phone with a password that has been successfully flashed and turned into a blank slate for Su Jie to use.

"Fuck, that's it."

Su Jie couldn't help but be shocked. He had planned to spend several months to train the Seven Stars Ring, but he didn't expect that once the ancient mirror appeared, the Seven Stars Ring became obedient in the blink of an eye. The efficiency was too amazing.

After dealing with the Seven Stars Ring, the ancient mirror returned to the depths of Su Jie's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and stayed there quietly, like a dead object.

It is hard to imagine that it was this plain-looking ancient mirror that instantly wiped out the spirit of a low-grade spiritual treasure like the Seven Stars Ring.

"There is always something better than anything else!"

Su Jie sighed, then picked up the Seven Stars Ring, poured his spiritual power into it, and activated this magical treasure.

The Seven Stars Ring floated above Su Jie's head, bursting with a red-gold halo that enveloped Su Jie's entire body.

Su Jie slapped out with his palm, and the Seven Stars Ring simultaneously added the power of fire, turning Su Jie's palm power into a giant flaming palm that fell on the ground below.

Suddenly, a deep pit of fire appeared on the ground. The high temperature burned the pit into a crystal state, as smooth as a mirror.

With a clenched hand, the Seven Stars Ring began to spin rapidly, and volcanoes below began to rise rapidly, erupting boiling magma, turning the earth into a flaming hell and setting several mountaintops on fire.

Seeing this scene, Su Jie's mouth curled up uncontrollably: "Good treasure, it's really a good treasure, worthy of being a low-grade spiritual treasure, it's so powerful."

Compared with magic weapons, spiritual treasures are much more powerful. It is said that each low-grade spiritual treasure is worth at least 100 million spirit stones, which is more than the total assets of many large and medium-sized sects.

"Now, we will be more confident in going to the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance."

Stroking the Seven Stars Ring, Su Jie looked towards the northeast with his eyes shining, and rode Xiao Qian to speed up the journey towards the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

Northeast corner of Gyeongju.

There is a red rock mountain range here. This mountain range is one of the largest mountain ranges in the Dali Dynasty. It spans the Dali Dynasty from north to south and gets its name because the mountain is filled with red soil.

The mountain gate of the Wanjian League is located on the Hongyan Mountains.

There are a total of twelve mountains here, each of which is like a straight sword piercing the sky. The twelve peaks were named Twelve Sword Peaks by the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, named after the Sun, Moon, Four Seasons and Six Paths respectively. They are also very famous in Gyeongju.

There is a spiritual vein running through the underground of the Twelve Sword Peaks, which makes these twelve peaks rich in spiritual energy. The vegetation grows lushly, and pavilions are located between the peaks, creating a poetic and picturesque scene.

However, such a beautiful scenery has now been destroyed by human beings.

Rumble!
Amidst the deafening roar, twelve sword peaks held up an arc-shaped barrier, and the mountain protection formation that enveloped the entire gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance spread out like ripples on the water.

It was because above the sky, the Chiyao Immortal Palace from the Fire Cloud Palace was hovering over it, attacking the mountain protection formation of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance from a high position.

The sunlight was refracted on the Chiyao Immortal Palace. This palace, which covered an area of ​​more than one million square meters, was constantly absorbing the power of the sun and the spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius, making the Chiyao Immortal Palace like a big sun descending from the sky. The heat waves it emitted alone ignited the surrounding mountains and forests, melted the rocks, and burned countless animals into charred corpses, causing thousands of animals to flee in panic.

After the energy was fully accumulated, the illusory three-legged golden crow above the Chiyao Immortal Palace opened its mouth, and the thousands of high-quality spiritual stones in the attack formation inside the Immortal Palace were consumed in the blink of an eye. The next moment, a blazing red light illuminated the entire sky, and the flames swept over, burning all the dust in an instant.

The terrifying high temperature and impact carried by the red light plunged into the mountain protection formation of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

The great formation was shaking violently, the twelve sword edges were shaking the earth, and the ground was cracking with horrible fissures, as if the heaven and earth were turned upside down.

The underground spiritual veins were constantly drawn by the mountain protection formation to supply defense, but it still could not fully meet the demand. The attack power of the Chiyao Immortal Palace exceeded the defense limit of the mountain protection formation, causing many Wanjian League disciples to scream in panic and on the verge of collapse.

Even the inner sect disciples, when they saw the Chiyao Immortal Palace shining like a huge sun above their heads, trembled all over, broke out in cold sweat, and felt that disaster was imminent.

Because they knew that the Daotai-level elders who formed the core force of their own sect had suffered heavy losses, and that they could resist for a while by relying on the mountain protection formation, but it would eventually be broken.

In the Chiyao Immortal Palace, a cultivator in a red robe stood on a high place. He was Chu Yangang, the leader of the Huoyun Palace.

Chu Yangang exuded an air of arrogance and dominance. He looked down at the mountain gate of the Wanjian League below and said in a cold voice, "Li Yuze, stop struggling in vain. How can the mountain protection formation of your Wanjian League be comparable to that of my Chiyao Immortal Palace?"

His voice was so powerful that it seemed to suppress the entire battlefield.

"Chu Yangang, you really want to kill us all. You are the leaders of the righteous sect in Qingzhou, but you cooperated with the evil sect to set an ambush. What you did today was seen by the whole world. The reputation of Huoyun Hall will be ruined in your lifetime."

On Rifeng Mountain, one of the Twelve Sword Peaks, Li Yuze, the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, stood here, looking up at the Chiyao Immortal Palace high in the sky and roared in anger.

"Humph, when you cooperated with Guanchao Pavilion and besieged my Huoyun Palace, you showed no mercy."

Chu Yangang sneered. Seeing that Li Yuze had no intention of surrendering, he continued to give orders: "Continue to attack, smash this broken turtle shell for me."

"Sect Master, the consumption of Chiyao Immortal Palace is very high."

The faces of several elders nearby were a little conflicted. The Chiyao Immortal Palace was a real money-eating beast. Its annual maintenance consumed a huge amount of spirit stones, and its operation was even more incredible. Relying solely on natural sunlight and spiritual energy in the air could only supply a small part of the energy demand. In order to maintain the flight of the Chiyao Immortal Palace, a large amount of spirit stones had to be invested every moment.

And now, in order to attack the mountain protection formation of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, the Chiyao Immortal Palace is using all its energy. One attack will consume thousands of high-quality spirit stones, which is equivalent to the price of a low-quality magic weapon. The horrific consumption makes the top leaders of the Huoyun Palace feel heartbroken and under great pressure.

"If we defeat the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, we can make up for all our losses."

Chu Yangang was unmoved. They had already dispatched people from the Chiyao Immortal Palace to this place. If they didn't defeat the Wanjian Alliance, they would be in a pure loss. If they defeated the Wanjian Alliance, they could make up for the losses by plundering the Wanjian Alliance and even make a profit.

More importantly, after destroying the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, Qingzhou will be dominated by their Fire Cloud Palace, and no other force will dare to disobey them.

With Chu Yangang's persistence, Chiyao Immortal Palace continued to maintain its terrifying attack.

The phantom of the three-legged golden crow opened its mouth again, and the aura of the Great Dao flowed through the body of the three-legged golden crow.

This is actually an artificial Dharma image built using a magic array, using the Chiyao Immortal Palace to connect to the long river of the avenue, and through a special array, the aura of the avenue is integrated into the attack array to create a virtual image of the Dharma image. Combined with the huge spiritual power, every time the Chiyao Immortal Palace attacks with all its strength, the power is terrifying.

The power of the Great Dao surged, and the waves of flames that filled the sky condensed into shape. The vast and boundless power of fire penetrated and fell, and every inch of the air seemed to tremble wherever it passed.

All of a sudden!
The mountain protection formation constructed by the Twelve Sword Peaks was once again shrouded in flames, and the terrifying shock wave lifted up layer after layer of the earth. Except for the Twelve Sword Peaks, the surrounding land had been burned into hot magma by the aftermath of the high-temperature flames, forming winding and twisted magma rivers that crisscrossed around the Twelve Sword Peaks.

The attacks from the Chiyao Immortal Palace came down in waves, and the Huoyun Palace urged the Chiyao Immortal Palace to launch attacks continuously at all costs. Slight crackling sounds could be heard from the mountain protection formation of the Twelve Sword Peaks, like cracks appearing in a fragile eggshell, causing chaos in the entire Wanjian League, and an atmosphere of despair filled the entire sect.

"Too deceiving."

Li Yuze couldn't help it, he jumped up and flew, with the Tianpeng Sword, a low-grade spiritual treasure, in his hand. He broke through the mountain protection formation and flew towards the Chiyao Immortal Palace.

A sword energy slashed down from the sky, and the unparalleled sword energy seemed to tear through the void and landed on the Chiyao Immortal Palace, but was continuously melted by layers of flames and finally turned into nothingness.

This is the greatest wonder of the Fire Cloud Palace's construction and the main culprit that caused the Fire Cloud Palace to go bankrupt eight times. There is a reason for its high cost.

Its defense strength is comparable to that of the Purple Mansion Realm. Even though Li Yuze is a seventh-level Daotai Realm warrior and has the lower-grade spiritual treasure Tianpeng Sword in his hand, he cannot cut through the Chiyao Immortal Palace at all.

However, Li Yuze's attack did have some effect, which was to increase the consumption of the Chiyao Immortal Palace.

"How dare you come out and die on your own."

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, stood up, turned into a flaming meteor, and rushed towards Li Yuze head-on.

A golden bell appeared. It was ten feet high and its entire body was like Hunyuan Ruyi. The outer layer of the bell was engraved with ancient Taoist texts, emitting a powerful aura.

This is the middle-grade spiritual treasure, the Wanfa Yin-Yang Bell, which was the weapon of the first patriarch and founder of the Fire Cloud Palace. It has been passed down in an orderly manner for more than a thousand years and has been mastered by successive patriarchs.

"town!"

Chu Yangang raised the Wanfa Yin-Yang Bell and struck it lightly.

The Wanfa Yin-Yang Bell emitted a very yang light, crystal clear, pure and flawless, and then it pressed down with great heaviness, making an earth-shaking roar.

At this moment, a grand and majestic bell sound spread throughout the battlefield, and runes on the bell body glowed, with yin and yang energies rotating.

Yin and Yang differentiate all things and form myriad magical techniques that spread across the sky.

Its power is unparalleled, its divine force is invincible, and its might is terrifying.

At the moment of the knock, Li Yuze's face turned pale, and his body was bombarded continuously by thousands of magic skills, as if he was facing the vast ocean. Even with the low-grade spiritual treasure Tianpeng Sword in his hand, he was still beaten back continuously, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He was unable to hold on and was unable to defend himself.

It would have been fine if they just relied on the power of the magic treasure, but from the Chiyao Immortal Palace, several figures flew out one after another. They were the supreme elders from the Huoyun Palace, and they all had the cultivation level of Daotai realm.

Because they wanted to monopolize the benefits of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, Huoyun Hall came alone this time and did not call on the vassal sects in Qingzhou that were on good terms with it, so as to avoid dividing the benefits.

He is no match for Chu Yangang even if he fights alone, let alone being beaten by a group of people.

Seeing this, Li Yuze turned around and ran without saying anything, retreating back to the Twelve Sword Peaks Mountain Protection Formation. (End of this chapter)