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

Chapter 1037 Star Devil's True Form
When she handed over the pill, she found that her fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

Although she had just used the Taixu Red Lotus sword energy to stop the opponent, she had not yet broken through to the Yuanshen Dao realm, and facing the pressure from Tianhe Daozu, she was still under tremendous pressure.

After taking the pill, Elder Mao Su's gloomy complexion improved slightly.

He stared at the star crystals hanging from the ceiling of the cave and suddenly laughed bitterly, his voice filled with the exhaustion of someone who had seen through everything.

"Did Ye Daozu ask you to come?"

Mo Xuan nodded silently.

The shadow of the mask obscured her complex expression: "Senior Ye has long suspected that Tianhe Daozu and Xinggui are colluding."

Elder Maosu took over the conversation and suddenly started coughing violently. After he calmed down, he raised his head and sighed, tears welling up in his cloudy eyes.

"I didn't expect that."

The voice was choked with sobs, "How could the great Tianhe Daozu..."

Before he could finish his words, he started coughing up blood again.

Mo Xuan suddenly raised her head alertly. The pupils under her mask suddenly shrank. At this moment, a subtle fluctuation of star power came from outside the cave. The familiar feeling of oppression made her sweat on her back instantly.

"not good!"

Elder Mao Su also sensed it and suddenly grabbed her wrist with his skinny hand.

"Someone."

the other side.

A chilly wind suddenly blew over the altar of bones.

Ye Yang's fingertips brushed across the scabbard of the Taixu Red Lotus Sword, and the sword body vibrated and made a humming sound like a dragon's roar.

At his feet, countless skeletons glowing with faint blue starlight covered the altar, and each of them maintained the posture of struggling before death.

"these are"

Li Bayuan's Adam's apple rolled and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"A monk who was sacrificed by the Star Track Society?"

Ye Yang nodded and glanced at Yu Qingzi behind him.

Yu Qingzi's snow-white whisk moved without wind, and his expression was as solemn as iron.

"Although these are just skeletons, we can still tell that they died not long ago. This one seems to be a cultivator from the Qingyun Sect, and this skeleton is from the Xuanbing Pavilion."

Every time he said a name, Yu Qingzi's voice became deeper, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

"It seems that these people have become sacrifices of the Star Track Society."

suddenly!

All the skeletons turned their heads at the same time, making teeth-grinding "cracking" sounds, and hundreds of dry bones suddenly rose up at the same time.

After a while, the sound of joints rubbing together turned into a creepy wave, and the sparks surged and turned into a rain of bones that came down from the sky.

"Back off!"

Ye Yang was about to speak out a reminder when Yu Qingzi had already taken a step forward.

The wide Taoist sleeves spread out in the wind, and a swirling galaxy vortex appeared at the cuffs.

The sun, moon and stars can be vaguely seen moving in it.

"The universe in my sleeve contains the sun and the moon!"

With a light shout, Yu Qingzi's sleeves suddenly turned into a boundless black hole.

In a blink of an eye.

A terrifying suction force caused a visible distortion of space, and the rushing skeletons were shattered into pieces in the vortex, emitting sharp wails.

Even the sticky star-eating fog around it was pulled into strands of silver and was swallowed up like silk from a cocoon.

When the last skeleton disappeared, the entire altar suddenly shook violently.

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground, and faint blue starlight seeped out from the ground.

And at the edge of the crack, a figure suddenly emerged.

"Someone!"

Li Bayuan cried out in shock and pointed the Heaven-shaking Demon Hammer. The fog in front of him suddenly opened up a passage. In the hazy fog, a figure stood quietly.

The man wore a robe embroidered with star tracks and a half bronze mask on his face, with his exposed chin as pale as paper.

The most horrifying thing was that his feet had merged with the star pattern on the altar, as if they were monsters that had grown out of it.

Yu Qingzi's whisk suddenly straightened like a sword, with all the dust strands standing up, recognizing the other party.

"The Star Track Society's chief elder, the Star Skeleton Elder!"

The figure slowly raised his head. The eyes under the mask had no pupils, only two spinning nebulae: "I haven't seen you for many years. Daoist Yuqing still has good eyesight."

But his voice was as hoarse as sandpaper.

"What a pity. You are too late."

As he raised his hand, a huge star flame suddenly gushed out from the cracks in the altar. In addition to these star flames, countless black-armored poisonous insects also gushed out.

These insects flapped their wings and buzzed. Each of them had a sharp mouthpart that gnawed black cracks into the air wherever they passed.

"hand!"

Yu Qingzi roared, and the magic of the universe in his sleeves was activated again. The wide cuffs of his Taoist robe suddenly opened, and dense star track patterns appeared on the surrounding rock walls, like a closing net, catching all the sparks and poisonous insects.

However, there were still quite a few poisonous insects that were missed and crawled out from both sides of Yuqingzi.

Ye Yang gently swung the Taixu Red Lotus Sword in his hand, creating a red light curtain in front of him.

Wherever the sword passed, the poisonous insects exploded and turned into blue slurry.

But after the liquid fell to the ground, it squirmed and reorganized, and in an instant split into more swarms of insects.

"These ghosts are endless!"

Li Bayuan wielded his long sword and brandished the Heaven-Shaking Demon Hammer. The violent lightning condensed on the hammer kept killing the swarm of insects that were rushing towards him. However, those poisonous insects were boundless, and the flying armor was wrapped in a faint star power. After a while, a unique star curtain was formed, surrounding Li Bayuan.

In a flash, Ye Yang held the Taixu Red Lotus Sword horizontally, and the sword body suddenly emitted a red glow, and nine red lotus phantoms bloomed one after another in the void.

"Red Lotus Burning Sky!"

The blazing sword energy swept across the altar, and wherever it passed, the poisonous insects were quickly reduced to ashes.

Li Bayuan took the opportunity to rush to the weak point of the formation. The Heaven-shaking Demon Hammer in his hand suddenly swelled up like a small mountain and smashed hard at the old man Xinghai.

"clang!"

The sound of metal colliding was deafening.

Six bone arms condensed with star power suddenly stretched out from behind the old man Xinghai, and one of them blocked Li Bayuan's heavy hammer.

The other five bony arms attacked like poisonous snakes, and were about to pierce Li Bayuan's chest.

Hiss!
The Evil King's Sword flew out, and a bright light flashed.

The three bone arms broke with a sound, but new star power immediately replenished the broken parts, and they were restored to their original state in the blink of an eye.

"it's useless."

Old Man Xinghai's voice carried the pleasure of a cat playing with a mouse.

"After arriving at the Star Burial Valley, your fate has been determined."

Soon, endless star-eating fog rushed out.

And the scary thing is.

The vibrations coming from the bottom of the valley became stronger and stronger. The star power of the entire Star Burial Valley was running wild. The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart, revealing a huge and strange blood-red star behind them.

"That is. Mars guarding the heart?"

"Not only that, you can see there are monks in the Mars. This is the headquarters of the Star Track Society."

"How come the headquarters of the Star Track Society is on that planet Mars?"

Everyone present was shocked.

At the next moment, a monstrous demonic energy suddenly erupted from the Mars.

The blood-red star was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless distorted human faces appeared on its surface, and the wailing sounds penetrated the clouds and pierced the eardrums.

The old man Xinghai in the center of the altar suddenly let out an inhuman scream.

The bronze mask cracked with a "crack", leaving spider-web-like patterns on the exposed half of the face, which was covered with purple-black blood vessels.

"Finally. I've finally waited for this!"

He opened his arms, and all the star flames that spewed out from the cracks in the altar were absorbed into his body.

"not good!"

Yu Qingzi swept his whisk across, and three thousand silver threads formed a Tai Chi pattern in the air.

"He wants to attract the evil spirit of Mars!"

Before he finished his words, a beam of blood fell from Mars.

The robe of the old man Xinghai burst into pieces, revealing a body covered with star patterns.

Those originally dim star patterns were now wriggling like living things, and countless granular objects were protruding from under the skin, as if starlight was flowing under the skin.

“Click, click.”

Amid the teeth-grinding sound of bones dislocating, four bony arms were torn out from Old Man Xinghai's back.

The new arm was thicker than the original one, with barbs on the joints and half-foot-long star-shaped claws extending from the fingertips.

His head twisted and deformed like a melted candle, eventually forming three hideous skull-like heads.

"The Star Demon's true form!"

"This Xinggui Society and the Demon Race are indeed inextricably linked."

(End of this chapter)