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

Chapter 1103 The Dragon Perishes! Heaven and Earth Turn Upside Down

now.

As soon as the giant dragon appeared, it began to sway its massive body.

All nine heads turned towards the surviving monks simultaneously.

The mere pressure emanating from it caused the space at the bottom of the Soul Lock Abyss to distort violently, and more than ten cultivators who were nearby screamed and bled from their seven orifices.

In an instant, all the meridians in his body broke inch by inch under the invisible pressure.

Even Li Cang and Fairy Qingyue exchanged a glance, their faces turning pale, and they involuntarily took a half step back.

"This is the Nine-Headed Black Dragon..."

Fairy Qingyue gripped her longsword tightly, her voice trembling.

"The power of the True Spirit is indeed well-deserved, capable of injuring even a Void Refinement cultivator with just its aura."

Ye Yang also looked at the nine-headed black dragon at this moment.

The dragon was incredibly powerful, with nine heads, scales all over its body, and scars everywhere. Its eighteen eyes swept over Chen Hao, carrying boundless ferocity.

Ye Yang gripped the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword tightly.

The sharp blade was slightly hot in his palm. At this moment, the blade of the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword resonated strongly with the aura of the Xuan Jiao.

Ye Yang stared at the old wound on the Xuan Jiao's abdomen. The scales at those wounds were dull in color, and you could even see traces of blood and flesh. It was clear that it had not yet healed.

"Although this fiend is strong, it has been suppressed for countless years and has not yet recovered to its peak state; its cultivation is unstable."

Ye Yang spoke up to remind him.

“Look at its left nape; there’s a gap in the scales there—it’s an old wound.”

"There is a seventh head. The concentration of poisonous mist it spews is significantly weaker than that of the other heads. It must have been severely damaged back then."

After a pause, Ye Yang raised the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword upright, its tip pointing at the Nine-Headed Black Dragon.

"This beast's aura is weak and its spiritual energy circulation is inevitably sluggish. It has obviously been suppressed for many years and its foundation has been damaged. However, its strength is less than one-tenth of its peak strength."

"Fellow Daoists, our opportunity has arrived."

"it is good!"

Upon hearing this, Li Cang's spirits lifted, and he pointed his blood-red blade directly at the nine-headed black dragon.

"Master Ye is right! Its roar just now seemed terrifying, but it actually consumed a lot of energy, and now it is at its weakest!"

"Now is the perfect time to act."

Even so, no one can defeat him alone.

Fairy Qingyue stepped forward with her sword, forming a triangle with Ye Yang and Li Cang.

These nine-headed black dragons each possess a unique supernatural power: lightning for offense, water vapor for defense, poisonous mist for trapping, and many other indescribable abilities. They must be divided into groups to counter each other.

Ye Yang nodded, and a swift stream of light emanated from the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword.

“Fellow Daoist Li, use your sword energy to restrain the lightning head; Fairy Qingyue and Fellow Daoist Chixue, use your sword techniques to entangle the Xuanjiao head. As for Junior Sister Yan and the Empress, they are ready to act at any time.”

Everyone nodded.

Yan Qingying summoned the six-winged demonic corpse behind her. The six-winged demonic corpse roared and let out a deep howl.

The ice shards and golden patterns on the six corpse wings lit up simultaneously, clearly indicating that they were ready for battle.

As for the Yama Empress, she condensed the Netherworld energy at her fingertips into chains, ready to bind the Nine-Headed Black Dragon at any time.

At this moment, the nine-headed black dragon seemed to understand their conversation.

All nine heads turned towards Ye Yang at the same time.

A fierce red light flashed in the eighteen eyes, and a moment later, the massive body suddenly swung, creating a towering wave that rushed towards the crowd.

"Do it!"

See this.

Ye Yang gave a low shout, and the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword was the first to be drawn.

The cyan-gold blade sliced ​​through the air, and countless streaks of purple-gold light spread along its spine.

Soon, the enormous azure dragon phantom on the sword hilt rose into the air, merging with the sword energy, and then transformed into a giant azure dragon.

The azure dragon was actually composed of countless swift and sharp sword energies.

Lifelike and with sharp fangs, the giant dragon opened its sharp teeth and bit directly at the middle of the black dragon's head.

The rhombus-shaped yellow crystal embedded in the forehead of that head is the central control point for earth-elemental supernatural powers, and also one of the weak points in the Xuanjiao's defense.

"Roar!"

The nine-headed black dragon had just escaped its predicament and was immediately plunged into danger.

Sensing the threat, the nine heads suddenly spewed out a cloud of yellow sand.

The yellow sand condensed into a shield in the air, attempting to block the sword energy.

Unexpectedly, the azure dragon opened its mouth and inhaled, and countless shields of yellow sand were shredded into dust by the sword energy.

Immediately afterward, the sword dragon continued its momentum, slamming into the black dragon's forehead and unleashing a blinding blue light.

The Xuanjiao roared in pain, its nine heads roaring simultaneously, and its massive body twisted violently.

Just then, the Yama Queen roared and summoned a long banner of the underworld, about ten feet long, from behind her.

At this moment, the black banner was unfurled.

Countless ghostly figures surged out from the banner, shrieking as they pounced on the Xuan Jiao.

Some clung to the dragon's claws, some wrapped themselves around its body, and some even dared to try to squeeze into the gaps between the dragon's scales.

The black dragon's movements froze instantly. Its tail swing, which was originally as fast as lightning, slowed down by half a beat, and the hissing sound of its scales rubbing against the air became more sluggish.

"This beast is too fast. I've temporarily locked its body with the Soul Banner Ghost Shadow. Fellow Daoists, lend me a hand and launch an attack quickly!"

The voice of the Yama Queen came from the ghostly figures, and the runes on the banner flickered erratically.

It is obvious that maintaining such a large number of ghostly figures would be extremely costly.

Upon seeing this, Yan Qingying shouted at the six-winged demon corpse.

"Left wing!"

The demonic corpse let out a deafening roar, and its six pairs of bone wings flapped simultaneously.

The icicles at the wingtips intertwined with golden light to form a giant net, with the mesh shimmering with the combined light of the cold moon's ice crystals and the essence of the stars.

Immediately afterwards, the giant net descended from the sky, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, precisely targeting the three heads on the left side of the Xuanjiao.

boom! boom! boom!
Lightning and poisonous mist were released together, creating a crackling sound.

"Pfft!"

The net of ice and gold collided with the dragon's wings.

The six-winged demon corpse let out a long howl.

The sharp light of the Starry Gold cleaved through several scales, while the chilling aura of the Frosty Moon Ice Crystal seeped into the wound, instantly freezing the surrounding flesh.

Followed by.

The nine-headed black dragon suddenly shrank its left wing, disrupting the rhythm of its three heads' attacks. Half of the lightning it spewed out actually struck its own scales.

"good chance!"

Li Cang seized the opening and unleashed a hundred-foot-long blade of energy from his cracked blade.

Countless blade beams, tinged with a dark red hue and exuding an overbearing power capable of tearing apart heaven and earth, aimed directly at the old wound on the left side of the Xuan Jiao's neck.

As for the Crimson Blood Daoist, he directly unleashed his innate divine power, causing his blood energy to surge and condense into a dark red blood armor.

He himself transformed into a blood arrow, crashing into the old chain marks on the belly of the Xuanjiao.

"My blood armor can corrode everything. Let's see how tough your old dragon's skin is!"

In an instant, sword energy, blade light, ghostly shadows, and blood light intertwined within the Locked Spirit Abyss, and the sounds of explosions and the roar of the Xuanjiao shook the mountains and the earth.

Even though the nine-headed black dragon had nine heads, it was still struggling to cope.

The massive body retreated continuously under the onslaught of the crowd, its scales flying everywhere, and its purple blood staining the rubble at the bottom of the abyss.

"Roar!"

At this moment, they were surrounded and attacked by everyone.

The nine-headed black dragon was severely injured and was enraged to the extreme.

Under the siege of these people, its middle head suddenly opened its huge mouth.

What spewed out was no longer yellow sand, but countless bolts of lightning.

These lightning bolts were purple in color, and they exploded upon landing, quickly turning the Locked Spirit Abyss into a pool of lightning.

The crackling electric current spread along the ground, striking the protective shields around the people and instantly igniting blinding sparks.

Even more terrifying, its three heads on the right side simultaneously spewed out floodwaters.

The floodwaters, carrying ice shards and poisonous miasma, instantly submerged the low-lying areas at the bottom of the abyss. The water level rose at a visible speed, reaching everyone's knees in an instant.

"Oh no! It's trying to trap us with water!"

Li Cang's sword energy was blocked by the flood, and its power was greatly reduced.

He had to take several steps back to regroup his sword strike.

In the chaos, two cultivators at the early stage of the Void Refinement realm were unable to dodge in time and were quickly struck by a thick bolt of purple lightning.

"Crack!"

The two were struck as if by a heavy blow, spitting out blood as they flew backward, crashing into the rock wall and immediately losing consciousness.

"Save them!"

Fairy Qingyue was distracted and unleashed two sword beams to protect the two of them.

He was struck by the poisonous mist spewed by the black dragon, his left arm instantly turning blackish-purple, and his movements slowed down.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Yang's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, he unleashed the full power of the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique.

A faint spatial ripple appeared on the surface of the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword.

The sword energy was no longer purely fierce, but had gained a touch of ethereal charm.

A moment later, a sharp sword light shot up from the sword, piercing the sky. The surrounding space was forced into a vacuum by the sword's edge.

"It's now!"

Ye Yang locked onto the seventh head of the Nine-Headed Black Dragon.

The head was slightly slower to react because it had been injured by the six-winged demon corpse.

And the scales around the eyes are the thinnest.

He unleashed the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique, and the Azure Dragon Heaven-Splitting Sword transformed into a streak of azure light, dodging the boundless lightning and floods. The sword moved with him, piercing towards the left eye of the head with a sharp whistling sound that tore through space.

The seventh head of the Xuanjiao sensed the danger and tried to escape.

However, his eyelids were entangled by the ghostly figure of the Queen of Hell.

"Pfft!"

The Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword pierced the Black Dragon's eyeball with pinpoint accuracy.

The cyan-gold light on the sword instantly surged into the wound.

The purple blood of the nine-headed black dragon gushed out like a fountain.

The excruciating pain caused it to writhe wildly, and the Thunder Pool and the floodwaters swelled simultaneously, but the head injury caused its supernatural powers to become disordered.

Seizing this fleeting moment, Ye Yang shouted sharply.

"Do it!"

Give an order.

The Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword soared into the sky, cleaving through the heavens.

The cyan sword energy cascaded down like a waterfall, precisely striking the gap in the scales on the left side of the Xuanjiao's neck.

Immediately afterwards, with a "whoosh," the sword energy penetrated three inches deep, bringing out a string of scalding blood droplets.

Almost simultaneously, Li Cang's Crack Blade transformed into a hundred-foot-long blade shadow, while Qingyue Fairy's Flowing Immortal Sword wove into a sword net.

Crimson Blood Immortal's blood armor swelled up like a giant bell, and the three of them joined forces to attack the Xuan Jiao's forepaws.

"clang!"

The clash of swords and the dragon's claws produced a metallic clang, sparks flying from the nine-headed black dragon's giant claws, but no damage was done to its core.

Upon seeing this, Yan Qingying gave a low shout to the six-winged demon corpse.

"Left wing!"

The demon corpse understood and flapped its six pairs of bone wings simultaneously.

The attack, a vortex of interwoven ice shards and golden light, slammed into the old wound on the left wing of the Xuanjiao.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

The scales on the left wing of the nine-headed black dragon shattered instantly, revealing a bloody and mangled wound underneath.

"It's now!"

Ye Yang changed his sword stance, pushing the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique to its limit.

The Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword, infused with spatial power, actually tore a spatial rift open in the Black Dragon Claw.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Cang and Fairy Qingyue unleashed their power, their swords flashing and flashing as they poured in through the crack, forcefully severing the Xuan Jiao's left foreleg.

Crimson Blood Immortal's blood armor also suddenly contracted, transforming into countless blood needles that pierced the joint of the Black Dragon's right forepaw.

With a muffled thud, the nine-headed black dragon's forelegs snapped off.

The black dragon, now without its claws, was utterly enraged.

The remaining eight heads simultaneously unleashed their attacks, but their power was greatly reduced due to the loss of balance.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yan Qingying's six-winged demonic corpse pounced forward, its claws flashing with alternating ice shards and golden light, tearing the Xuan Jiao's abdomen apart.

That was where the chain marks were deepest; the demon's claws had sunk almost half a foot in, bringing out a large amount of foul-smelling internal organs.

"Roar--!"

The Xuanjiao let out a final mournful cry, its massive body crashing to the ground like a small mountain, its nine heads exploding simultaneously into a cloud of blood mist.

In the center of the blood mist, a ball of purple and gold essence blood slowly floated.

It exudes a chilling aura of power.

Upon seeing this purple and gold essence blood, a greedy glint flashed in the eyes of all the surviving cultivators present.

Ye Yang flashed and arrived in front of the essence blood first.

With a flick of his finger, a jade bottle flew out and steadily collected the ball of essence blood into it.

The moment the jade bottle was sealed, it emitted a soft "humming" sound.

It was clearly impacted by the power of the essence and blood.

Although Li Cang, Fairy Qingyue, and the others were unwilling, they could only acquiesce.

If Ye Yang hadn't broken through the Xuan Jiao's defenses, they wouldn't have been able to succeed at all.

Moreover, Ye Yang's strength far surpasses that of the others.

"Master Ye's methods are indeed extraordinary."

Li Cang clasped his hands in a fist salute, his tone carrying a hint of reverence.

"It's better for this true spirit blood to fall into your hands than into the hands of petty villains."

Ye Yang held the jade bottle in his hand and could clearly feel the restlessness of the essence blood inside.

The purple-gold light almost broke through the jade bottle's seal.

In particular, the pressure emanating from the true spirit caused the surrounding cultivators to breathe rapidly.

He glanced at the suppressed greed in everyone's eyes and understood.

The essence and blood of these nine-headed black dragons are extremely precious.

Everyone had just worked together to make this sacrifice, and now, despite being pressured by him, they verbally agreed to give him this item.

However, if he dares to take it, these people will definitely disregard everything and launch a joint attack.

Moreover, Ye Yang is not the kind of person who would keep everything to himself.

He laughed heartily and began to speak.

"Fellow Daoists worked together to kill the Xuan Jiao, so this credit should not be enjoyed by me alone."

"The essence of true spirit blood is rare, but it should be shared with everyone."

After saying that.

He raised the jade bottle and gently tapped it with the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword at his fingertips.

The seal on the jade bottle immediately cracked open.

The true spirit blood of the nine-headed black dragon surged out wildly like a living thing, transforming into a viscous ball of light in mid-air.

Ye Yang's wrist trembled slightly.

The cyan-gold sword energy instantly split the ball of light into six parts.

It flew evenly towards the six people present.

"Master Ye is truly righteous!"

Li Cang received his share of the essence blood, felt the surging spiritual power within, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

In his perception.

This essence of blood and spiritual energy is pure and contains immense power.

This is enough to raise his strength by another level, thus increasing his chances of breaking through to the late stage of the Void Refinement realm.

Fairy Qingyue also put away her essence blood and nodded to Ye Yang.

"Thank you, Daoist Ye."

She can feel it.

The thunderous power within this essence blood could perfectly neutralize the feminine softness in her swordsmanship, making up for the last weakness.

The Yama Empress chuckled lightly, "Fellow Daoist Ye, you've thought of that for me."

She and Yan Qingying were only at the Nascent Soul Dao Realm, and their strength was only at the bottom among these people.

Ye Yang had already shown her and Yan Qingying preferential treatment by dividing the true spirit essence of the nine-headed Xuanjiao into six equal parts.

Just then, Ye Yang seemed to sense something, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"not good!"

Ye Yang gripped the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword tightly.

The cyan-gold light on the sword instantly shone.

At that moment, not only him, but everyone present keenly noticed something was amiss.

This happened right after the death of the Nine-Headed Black Dragon.

Countless crimson runes suddenly lit up around the Soul Locking Abyss.

Immediately afterwards, these crimson runes connected to form an array at an extremely fast speed.

A crimson light curtain rose from the ground, enveloping the entire Soul Locking Abyss.

"It's a formation!"

Li Cang's face instantly turned ugly, and he swung his sword at the light barrier.

The blade energy struck it but was bounced back, and the runes on the light screen became even more vibrant.

"This formation can deflect attacks!"

Ye Yang looked up and saw countless blood lines hanging down from the light screen, wrapping around everyone like chains.

Even more strangely, the stench of blood at the bottom of the Soul Lock Abyss suddenly became incredibly strong.

The corpses of cultivators who had been killed by the Nine-Headed Black Dragon crawled out of the cracks, their eyes glowing red, and lunged at the living.

"Someone is manipulating these blood corpses!"

(End of this chapter)