The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

Master Lu's escape light had just disappeared into the sky, and Ye Yang had already reached the East China Sea.

The East China Sea was originally vast and boundless with blue waves, but a group of black demons attacked from afar. There were so many of them that they directly obscured the blue waves, turning them into a purple-black demon tide.

suddenly.

A creepy buzzing sound was heard above the East China Sea.

The sound was like millions of poisonous bees flapping their wings at the same time, or like countless blunt knives rubbing against bones, making one's scalp tingle.

Ye Yang looked up and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The sea water turned into thick ink under the influence of demonic energy. A loud sound of chains breaking was heard below the sea level. On the distant horizon, a black tide line was advancing at an astonishing speed.

That was no ordinary wave, but a terrifying tide composed of densely packed monsters.

The monsters have various shapes. Some are shaped like giant sharks but have centipede-like legs. When they swim, the collision of their shells makes a sharp sound of metal friction. Some are human-like but have pus-filled bodies and six feet-long wings behind them.

Some of them would explode with smelly pus and blood with every step they took, while others were simply a wriggling mass of flesh and blood, constantly changing shape, causing the sea water to boil and steam wherever they passed.

"not good!"

Before Ye Yang finished his words, the demonic tide in the front suddenly split into thousands of tentacles, rushing towards the Feitianmen defense line like black vines.

A blinding red light first appeared in the huge city, and a series of thunders erupted where it collided with the demonic energy, shaking the entire sea surface.

Many cultivators also sensed the huge wave of demons attacking, and the alarm bells rang through the sky.

Afterwards, the monks each took out their magic weapons, and countless streams of light shot up into the sky from the city.

Frost condensed on the surfaces of some people, thunder was wrapped around the palms of others, and the tense atmosphere almost condensed into substance.

"Form the Seven-Star Demon Subduing Formation!"

Gu Xuan flew out in front of everyone and shouted sternly.

Following his light shout, the thirty-six monks below the city immediately stood in specific positions, the spells in their hands changed continuously, and a dazzling starlight barrier unfolded in front of the city wall.

Ancient star patterns flowed on the surface of the barrier, and each pattern flashed with a light that was bright enough to burn all evil spirits.

The huge hull of the Demon Phoenix suddenly trembled, and the harsh sound of gears biting came from under the bone deck, as if a sleeping ancient beast was waking up.

This giant ship, which was based on the White Bone Demon Ship, was transformed to incorporate the Taixu Wutong core and the skeletons of three demon monks in the Yuanshen Dao realm.

The sails moved without wind, emitting a faint red light, making the sea surface look like a boiling sea of ​​blood.

With a roar like a phoenix's cry that pierced the sky, the thirty-six gun positions on both sides of the ship suddenly popped up, revealing the black muzzles.

The surfaces of those gun muzzles were covered with intricate array patterns, flowing with scarlet light, and countless fire pythons were writhing in the gun barrels.

"Boom!"

The loud noise of the first round of salvos shook the entire warship so much that it tilted back slightly. Countless red lines of fire tore through the air and roared out with long tails of flame.

Wherever the fire line passed, ripples appeared in the space, like a hot iron crossing the water.

The monster in the front had no time to react before it was instantly vaporized by the terrifying high temperature and turned into wisps of green smoke that dissipated in the air.

Countless red fire lotuses exploded on the sea surface, and flames with a diameter of hundreds of feet raged wildly in the sea water. The monsters that were not directly hit also screamed miserably under the high temperature.

Their skin quickly carbonized and peeled away, revealing twisted white bones underneath.

The blazing fire lotus burned a huge gap in the dark demonic tide. The sea water boiled violently under the high temperature, and the rising heat waves distorted the air.

"it is good!"

Many monks waved their magic weapons and shouted excitedly, but soon their smiles froze on their faces.

Black fog suddenly rose from the place where the demon tide was defeated. The remains of the monsters that were burned to ashes re-condensed in the black fog, and their number was even greater than before.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar that shook the earth suddenly came from the depths of the demonic tide.

The sea surface was surging violently, and a huge monster broke out of the water, bringing with it a bloody rain that filled the sky.

"That is."

Ye Yang frowned as he saw a green dragon over a hundred feet long floating in the air. Most of the scales on the dragon's body had fallen off, revealing the rotting flesh underneath, and green ghost fire was dancing in the dragon's eyes.

What's even more terrifying is that the dragon's belly was completely cut open, and it was filled with wriggling monsters. Those monsters merged with the flesh and blood of the dragon's corpse, forming a hellish scene.

"The Purple Scale Dragon King of the East Sea Dragon Clan!"

Some cultivators recognized the dragon's identity when it was alive, and their voices trembled.

"They actually turned the Dragon King into a demon corpse!"

During his lifetime, the Purple Scaled Dragon King was a Taoist cultivator and was one of the guardians of the East China Sea Flood Dragon Clan. He lived for who knows how many years. Later, after the East China Sea Flood Dragon Clan was conquered by the Demon Clan, no one heard of his name again.

Now, when everyone saw this huge dragon corpse, they finally understood the fate of the Purple Scale Dragon King.

This Purple Scaled Dragon King was a giant dragon in the Dao realm when he was alive. Even though he was turned into a demon corpse by the demons using special means after his death, his strength is still far beyond that of ordinary demons.

It opened its rotten dragon mouth and blew out a dark green dragon breath. Wherever the dragon breath passed, the sea water instantly vaporized, leaving a scorched mark with black smoke in the air.

"Get out of the way!"

Gu Xuan shouted hoarsely.

But it was too late.

The dragon's breath hit the Seven-Star Demon-Suppressing Formation, and the dazzling starlight barrier was torn into pieces like thin paper.

The thirty-six monks who formed the formation vomited blood at the same time, and seven of them turned into bones on the spot.

The remaining monks had cracks all over their bodies, as if they would shatter into powder in the next second.

The Demon Phoenix turned its guns and concentrated all its firepower on the dragon corpse.

But the flames that were powerful enough to burn mountains and boil seas hit the dragon's corpse, but only burned off the surface rotten flesh and one dragon claw.

The dragon corpse felt pain and swung its long tail. Dozens of monks who were controlling the giant ship screamed and fell into the sea.

The ship tilted, and the deck was ignited by evil energy, bursting into a huge fire.

Fortunately, the forging material was unusual, so there was no damage.

"It's over."

A young monk collapsed to the ground, his eyes full of despair.

The magic weapon in his hand had cracked, and the protective gear on his body was corroded by the evil spirit and was full of holes.

The surrounding sea water began to condense into black ice crystals and spread towards the city walls.

The Magic Phoenix's gunfire had just died down and the scarlet smoke had not yet dissipated when the entire sky was suddenly torn apart as if by an invisible giant hand.

Sticky black demonic energy seeped out from the pitch-black cracks, carrying with it a pungent smell of burning sulfur, as if foreshadowing that a more terrifying crisis was about to come.

The next moment, accompanied by deafening thunder, another huge ship flew in the sky.

Another huge ship that was a hundred feet long was like a moving steel fortress, with purple-gold lightning patterns flowing all over its body. Those lightning patterns kept moving and flashing like living things, emitting a terrifying pressure.

"The Sky-reaching Battleship!"

"Roar!"

Behind the Tongtian battleship, two purple lightning dragons several dozen feet long came flying in from the back of the battleship, looking majestic.

The one on the far left is a pink-scaled dragon. When the pink dragon saw the huge purple-scaled dragon corpse, it suddenly let out a heart-wrenching wail.

"Uncle Zilin!"

This once majestic dragon guardian now had its abdomen crawling with maggot-like monsters, and it roared in anger.

"Demon clan, you killed my relatives and occupied my Dragon Palace. I want you to pay with blood!"

Ao Li's scales stood upright, and dazzling lightning burst out from the gaps between his pink crystal-like dragon scales. His aura became violent and dangerous.

At this time, the Tongtian battleship suddenly made a mechanical roar.
Seventy-two square holes appeared on both sides of the hull, and a bronze pillar carved with wind and thunder patterns rose from each hole.

"Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Formation, activate!"

A voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Tens of thousands of giant green lightning arrows shot out from the copper pillars, interweaving in the air to form a lightning net covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The monsters that were hit by the lightning didn't even have time to scream. They instantly vaporized into smelly black smoke, which filled the air and lingered for a long time.

However, the wind and thunder attacks on the purple-scaled dragon corpse did not have the desired effect.

The rotten dragon's tail swept towards the warship, and the air was torn apart wherever it went.

At this moment, a golden sun suddenly dropped from the bottom of the Tongtian battleship, emitting dazzling light in the vortex.

A dazzling golden sun rose slowly from the vortex.

The Suspended Golden Sun Formation was activated again.

"Burning the Sky!" After the golden sun appeared, it absorbed countless spiritual energy from the surroundings and suddenly increased tenfold, turning into nine falling meteorites that smashed towards the dragon corpse. Wherever it passed, distorted ripples appeared in the space.

The terrifying high temperature caused the space to begin to distort. The sea surface evaporated and sank three feet in an instant. The sea water boiled and made a roar.

"boom!"

The golden sun descended and hit the dragon corpse's back. The huge impact force and high temperature caused the monsters that were parasitic on it to carbonize instantly and turn into ashes.

However, the Purple Scaled Dragon King was too powerful. With a light sweep of its tail, it directly interrupted Jin Yang and at the same time forced the Tongtian Spirit Ship back dozens of feet.

Although the Feitianmen's Tongtian Spirit Ship took the longest time to refine and had undergone multiple rounds of enhancements, it was still relatively inferior to the Mofeng in terms of power and combat effectiveness.

Ye Yang looked at this scene, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He took a step forward and appeared in front of the dragon corpse. Facing the foul dragon breath coming towards him, he put his fingers together like a knife and made a light cut.

The Evil King's Sword was launched fiercely.

A shiny black blade light silently crossed the sky. The blade light seemed slow, but in fact it was incredibly fast, as if it had directly crossed the limits of time and space.

The dragon's breath was split in half, and the knife's light continued to move forward, leaving a deep scar on the dragon's neck.

"Roar--!"

The dragon corpse roared in pain, but no blood came out of the wound. Instead, countless black maggot-like monsters gushed out.

After landing, these monsters quickly grew to the size of puppies, flapping their wings and rushing towards Ye Yang.

However, a sword domain space had already formed around Ye Yang, and countless sword marks were sweeping madly with him as the center. The monsters that approached were shattered at the touch, turning into a bloody rain.

Ye Yang frowned slightly. Although he did not use his full strength in this strike, it was enough to kill an ordinary Taoist.

The defense of this dragon corpse is far beyond expectations. It seems that the demons added special methods when refining it.

"Daozu takes action!"

After seeing Ye Yang take action, the monks on the city wall rekindled their hope.

At this moment, the dragon corpse was twisting its body wildly, and the monsters in its belly poured out like a tide, forming various hideous forms in the air and pounced towards Ye Yang.

At the same time, it spewed out dragon breath again, and this time the dragon breath was mixed with countless sharp bone spurs.

Ye Yang did not dodge or evade, and the Evil King Sword and the Void Red Lotus Sword slashed out in an alternating manner.

On one side was an endless and gigantic sword aura that swept across the heaven and earth, forming a sword domain and mountains and rivers; on the other side was a world of sword aura, with thousands of sword lights forming a space like a giant city.

The knife and the sword combined together, and the knife light and the sword light rushed out wildly.

In an instant, the space within a hundred feet in radius, with him as the center, seemed to solidify.

All the attacking monsters, dragon breath, and bone spurs were suspended in mid-air, as if they were paused. Only Ye Yang's figure became blurred, as if he existed at countless points in time at the same time.

"Shh!"

The knife flashed again, and this time it slashed directly at the dragon corpse's abdomen.

The squirming monsters were chopped to pieces by the knife before they could react. A huge hole was cut open in the dragon's abdomen, revealing a throbbing black tumor inside.

"I see."

Ye Yang's eyes focused, and the next moment, the tumor suddenly split open, revealing a vertical pupil filled with bloodshot.

The vertical pupils rotated and locked onto Ye Yang, and a mental shock directly blasted into Ye Yang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"So what if you are an expert in both swords and sabers? Today I will refine you into a sword and saber demon corpse."

Yidao's hoarse voice echoed in Ye Yang's mind.

Ye Yang groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It was truly unexpected that this terrifying mental attack could penetrate his spiritual defense.

There is an indescribable powerful demonic aura hidden in the dragon's corpse.

The other party is the person behind the scenes who controls the dragon corpse.

"Go to hell."

The demon roared, and the dragon corpse suddenly twitched violently, the rotten flesh all over its body roiling like boiling water, and its body expanded several times. A dark beam of light shot out from the vertical pupil, and fine cracks appeared in the space wherever it passed.

Ye Yang's expression changed slightly and he dodged hastily.

The black light brushed past his sleeves, and the cuffs instantly disappeared without leaving even a speck of dust.

There was also a wound on his arm that was deep enough to see the bone.

The dragon corpse suddenly let out a shrill howl, and the rotten flesh on its body burst open, revealing the dark skeleton inside. The skeleton quickly reorganized and turned into a terrifying half-dragon, half-demon form.

"I am an expert at swords and sabers. I want your soul!"

A smile appeared in Ye Yang's eyes: "Finally you are willing to show your true self?"

The dragon shadow let out an unwilling roar, but faced with the sudden change, it obviously hesitated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and the sword in his hand flashed like a galaxy.

Wherever the knife light passed, space began to distort and deform, and the flow of time became chaotic.

Between his ten fingers flowed a silver light like a long river of time, which was sometimes as bright as the sun and sometimes as deep as the abyss.

The aura around Ye Yang began to rise wildly.

With a low shout, the Void Red Lotus Sword and the Evil King Sword simultaneously burst into dazzling light.

The blade of the Void Red Lotus Sword appeared with the shadows of burning red lotuses; the blade of the Evil King's Sword was wrapped with a dark evil light, in which countless wronged souls could be vaguely seen wailing.

"The sword flies through the years, the sword hides the sky, it spans the sky and the earth, and it kills people in the mortal world!"

The combined attack of sword and saber appeared again in the world.

A cold and desperate knife, like all the wounding knives in the world.

A desolate and sad sword seems to represent the sadness of a hero in his old age.

It is necessary to smash everything, break through the void, and be unstoppable.

It's so sad and desolate.

It seemed like an old man lamenting, or like a hero shedding tears.

And in this vast and chaotic environment.

But there was a figure standing tall and unyielding.

The sword and the knife slashed out at the same time, the knife light and the sword light intertwined in the air, forming a huge blade of light.

After reaching the Yuanshen Dao realm, Ye Yang used two Yuanshen Dao weapons and simultaneously performed the sword and knife combined attack move, which was different from before.

Wherever the light blade passed, space exploded like a broken mirror, and the dark clouds in the sky stopped rolling.

Even the horrifying form of the half-dragon, half-demon creature maintained a stiff posture, unable to move at all.

The dragon corpse let out a desperate roar. It wanted to struggle, but found that its body was rapidly aging under the erosion of the power of time. Its scales fell off, its flesh and blood rotted, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pile of bones.

The demon's true form had fear in its eyes, and its body began to disintegrate under the attack of the light blade.

The sword and saber beams, with unparalleled power, tore its body apart bit by bit.

"No!"

It let out an unwilling roar, but this roar was quickly drowned out by the roar of the light blade.

With a deafening roar, the dragon corpse was completely chopped into pieces by the light blade, turning into countless powders and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Ye Yang pointed his hand, and the Evil King Sword and the Void Red Lotus Sword turned into two rays of light like swimming fish and were put into his sleeves.

At this time, a clear horn sounded in the distant sky.

The sound was like the sound of a flowing spring, instantly dispelling the evil spirit in the air.

Ye Yang looked up subconsciously.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, a golden light was approaching at an astonishing speed.

As the distance got closer, they could see clearly that it was a giant golden ship with a unicorn head carved on the bow and star-like runes all over the hull.

The Qilin battleship was surrounded by countless small flying boats, each of which was filled with monks holding magical weapons, looking very imposing.

"The ancient Qilin clan's sky patrol warship?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Yang's eyes.

"Master Lu convinced them so quickly?" (End of this chapter)