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

Chapter 1042 The Development of the Tongtian River Water Vein and the Flying Gate
The formation of an impenetrable battle circle actually blocked the blade energy and sword energy from entering the body.

Ye Yang's pupils contracted slightly; this was clearly an exquisite group combat technique!
One of the Asuras suddenly turned its head, and all six of its blood-red eyes locked onto Ye Yang.

The demonic weapons in its hands suddenly merged, transforming into a three-zhang-long serrated demonic blade, which brought forth a bloody storm when it slashed.

"clang!"

Ye Yang used his divine sense to simulate the Evil King Blade to block, but was knocked back more than ten steps.

The trajectory of that demonic blade was extremely unpredictable, each change of move defying common sense, yet it flowed smoothly and effortlessly.

"I see."

He transformed his divine consciousness into a sword, mimicking the movements of an Asura.

Before long, spiritual energy gathered around him, and he was about to develop the ability to have three heads and six arms.

"He's definitely got some skill."

Ye Yang's gaze sharpened, and the next moment, he flicked his finger, causing the spiritual energy around him to dissipate, and the three-headed, six-armed phantom also quickly disappeared.

However, within this phantom, a trace of dark purple demonic energy surged forth.

Ye Yang flicked his finger, activating the Heavenly Sword Finger, and a transparent sword wave destroyed the demonic seed.

Ye Yang seemed to be deep in thought.

"This Six-Armed Asura Battle Technique is not only a cultivation method, but also a trap used by the demon race to erode the cultivator's primordial spirit! Once cultivated, the demonic seed will be silently planted in the body, eventually turning the cultivator into a demonic puppet?"

"puff?"

Suddenly, Ye Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, forcibly severing his connection with the bone slip.

He rolled up his sleeves and discovered that, in just a short moment of contemplation, fine magical patterns had appeared on his right arm.

"What a domineering demonic art!"

"The Heavenly River Dao Ancestor has surrendered to the Demon Clan, and this battle technique has been bestowed upon him. This technique is extremely powerful, but it also carries the calamity of the Demon Seed. If it were to spread, it would surely cause a bloodbath."

"The problem is that Dao Ancestor Tianhe is not the only cultivator to have obtained this method."

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Yang took out a communication jade slip, traced several runes on it with his fingertips, and the jade slip instantly transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

"This matter must be reported to the Alliance."

at the same time.

In the Thunder Dragon Pool, Huo Bing Shuang's cultivation has reached a critical moment.

She sat cross-legged in the center of the icy pool, surrounded by nine shimmering water dragons.

The Heavenly River and Sky Dao Technique circulated wildly within her body, and her aura grew increasingly powerful.

Even she herself hadn't expected that the Heavenly River and Sky Dao Technique would be so compatible with her physique.

His progress in cultivation far exceeded his expectations.
But, at this time.

The sky suddenly darkened, with thick, inky clouds churning and flashing with lightning.

"This is?"

Huo Bing Shuang raised her head.

The instant she raised her head, Ye Yang, who was in seclusion in the quiet room, also suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as a sword.

Just now, he actually felt the Flying Heaven Gate's protective mountain formation suddenly tremble.

Meanwhile, at the southwest corner of the formation, a wisp of black demonic energy quietly seeped in.

"The aura of the demon race... how dare they sneak into the Flying Gate?"

Could it be a demon left behind in the Valley of Burial Stars?

He stepped out of the quiet room, standing in mid-air with sword energy surging around him, turning the surrounding clouds within a hundred feet crimson.

His gaze was like lightning, his cold eyes sweeping across the Flying Heaven Gate, firmly locking onto several frantically fleeing demonic figures on the Tongtian River hundreds of miles away.

"Even though we are hundreds of miles apart, you were able to sneak your demonic energy into the Flying Heaven Gate's protective array. If I hadn't comprehended the power of Void Control, I really wouldn't have been able to detect you."

"The stars in the heavens suppress the mountains and vanquish demons."

Ye Yang let out a low shout, his voice booming like thunder. The next moment, the Flying Heaven Sect's Zhou Tian Xing Dou Zhen Yue Great Array activated in response.

As the array patterns flowed, the entire mountain peak trembled.

Ye Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his brows exuding an air of domineering authority.

Above the sky, thousands of stars suddenly lit up, and the dazzling starlight poured down like a waterfall, transforming into a pillar of light that reached the heavens and the earth.

Wherever the beam of light passed, space shattered inch by inch, striking the demonic shadow with a destructive force.

Ye Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light. With a light tap of his fingertips, three dazzling rays of light emanated from the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Zhen Yue Grand Formation.

boom! A sound.

The Thunder Gourd spews out thunder and lightning, while the Crimson Flame Crow Gourd whips up a raging sea of ​​fire, and the Tai Chi Diagram of Heaven and Earth evolves into the two energies of Yin and Yang.

The three forces intertwined and merged, transforming into a divine light that stretched across the heavens and earth, instantly traversing hundreds of miles and rushing out of the Flying Gate.

Ah!
A scream came out.

Before the powerful demonic figure could react, it let out a shrill scream within the pillar of light, its body disintegrating inch by inch, leaving not even a trace of its soul behind.

On a distant mountaintop, several cultivators hidden in the shadows witnessed this scene, their faces instantly turning deathly pale. One of them trembled, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"The Flying Heaven Gate is incredibly powerful!"

"They launched an attack from hundreds of miles away, turning a demon ancestor into dust."

Another figure hidden in the shadows stared intently at the figure at the top of the Flying Gate, his voice trembling.

"This Dao Ancestor Ye, who is skilled in both swords and sabers, has probably already entered the Void Refining Realm. With a single strike from the mountain-protecting formation, he can leave no survivors hundreds of miles away."

"No, let's go quickly."

The leader turned ashen-faced and turned to flee.

"If we are discovered and mistaken for demon spies, we will surely die."

The group fled in panic, unaware that their figures held no secrets in Ye Yang's eyes.

The next moment, Ye Yang raised his hand and waved.

The Taixu Crimson Lotus Sword transformed into a crimson rainbow, its sword cry resounding through the heavens, instantly traversing hundreds of miles.

"Since we're here, why rush to leave?"

His voice was indifferent, yet it sent a chill down the spines of the fleeing men, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Dao Ancestor, spare our lives! We did not intend to spy on you."

Some people begged for mercy, but it was too late.

With a flash of crimson sword light, those people were shredded into a cloud of blood mist by the sharp sword energy before they could even scream.

Ye Yang sheathed his longsword, his eyes still gleaming with cold light, and muttered to himself.

"Anyone who spyes on the Flying Gate will be treated as a traitor to the Demon Clan."

After retrieving the Taixu Red Lotus Sword, Ye Yang frowned as he looked at the blood on it.

"It seems that the infiltration of the demon race is becoming more and more serious."

Before dawn, the Tongtian River was shrouded in a pale blue mist.

Old fisherman Chen San squatted on the rocks mending his fishing net, his fingers red from the icy river water.

He squinted his dim old eyes and looked toward the center of the river, where a three-headed iron-backed crocodile demon used to dwell, which had bitten off his son's leg last year.

"Uncle Chen, stop busying yourself?"

The young cultivator floated downstream on driftwood, the Flying Heaven Gate token at his waist jingling.

"The sluice gates will be opened at noon today, will this section of the river be diverted?"

Chen San's hand trembled, and the shuttle fell into the river.

He remembered that three months ago, a group of cultivators riding Cloud-Stepping Horses and wearing Flying Heaven Sect robes came to the fishing village, saying they wanted to open up some kind of "water vein".

At the time, everyone took it as a joke. The Jianghai Alliance had been entrenched in Tongtianjiang for three hundred years, and they wouldn't allow anyone else to interfere.

Until midnight three days ago.

Suddenly, a blinding red light appeared in the middle of the river, and seventy-two sword energies formed a large array.

Chen San hid in the reeds and saw the legendary Daoist Ye standing in mid-air, holding a red knife and a black sword, and thrusting them into the middle of the river.

The entire Tongtian River suddenly boiled, rocks shattered, mountain peaks collapsed, and the great river flowed freely.

None of the Jianghai Alliance cultivators hiding in the shadows dared to stop them.

"Buzz!"

The noon bell rang from upstream, and Chen San suddenly felt the rocks beneath his feet tremble.

In the distance, a three-zhang-high wall of water rose simultaneously from the river surface.

Thirty-six bronze pillars could be vaguely seen rising slowly, their surfaces covered with flowing runes.

This is the "Water-Suppressing Spiritual Pivot" created by the Flying Heaven Sect, which is said to be able to suppress water demons within a hundred miles.

"Look at the east bank."

someone exclaimed.

Chen Laosan looked up and saw that dozens of Flying Heaven Sect disciples were simultaneously making hand seals on the cliff opposite the river.

The gourds hanging from their waists spewed out flames, burning the Soul-Devouring Vines growing on the rock wall with a crackling sound.

Where the charred vines had fallen, a deep cave entrance was revealed, from which a rich and fresh spiritual energy was constantly gushing out.

"The water vein is complete, and it is gushing out spiritual energy."

A young monk excitedly pulled Chen San up.

"Once the Flying Heaven Sect dredges the Tongtian River, we can take a spirit boat from here and reach the East Sea in three days! Finally, we can sell your pickled silver knife fish to Penglai Immortal Island!"

Chen San tremblingly scooped up a handful of river water.

For the first time in thirty years, he discovered that the Tongtian River was so clear.

(End of this chapter)