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

Ye Yang would not allow him to leave.

At this moment, he exchanged a glance with Qingyun Sanren and simultaneously activated the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Zhen Yue Great Array.

"The celestial energy of Zhou Tian vanquishes evil!"

Ye Yang and Qingyun Sanren exchanged a glance and shouted.

next moment!
Thousands of bolts of lightning crashed down like a waterfall.

The Blood Demon Lord's blood mist rapidly dissolved in the lightning.

A moment later, he let out a piercing scream.

The bronze-colored body was torn into several pieces by the golden light, and endless blood-red mist surged out.

His body slowly extinguished amidst screams of agony.

Soon, the opponent's remains turned into a cloud of blood mist amidst the lightning, and even the bones were shredded into dust by the sharp sword light and lightning.

The moment Ye Yang sheathed his sword, his gaze swept over the remaining demonic cultivators in the canyon, and the coldness in his eyes intensified.

"Leave no one behind."

Before he finished speaking, he tapped the suspended stone platform with his toes.

The next moment, Ye Yang's Dao power surged like a raging sea.

The Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword hummed as it hovered above his head.

"Sky-Splitting Sword Technique!"

Ye Yang formed a hand seal the moment he called out.

The twisted dragon patterns on the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword suddenly burst forth with a hundred-foot-long azure sword light.

The cyan sword light dispersed in the air and spread in all directions.

The next moment, the sword light split into countless condensed sword energies.

The sword energy lined up in a row, like a continuous green mountain range, and crushed towards the scattered demonic cultivators.

After the death of the Blood Prison Demon Lord.

Within the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Zhen Yue Grand Formation, those demonic cultivators who had miraculously survived were already mentally and physically shattered.

Faced with the overwhelming sword energy, these demonic cultivators couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

Some demonic cultivators tried to hide in the reefs, but the sword energy cleaved the rocks in two, blasting them and the reefs into pieces.

Some demonic cultivators summoned their demonic shields to defend themselves.

However, when faced with the sword energy, the shield in his hand shattered like paper.

Countless sharp sword energies pierced through the body, accompanied by a sizzling sound as they burned the demonic energy.

In less than half an incense stick's time.

All that remained in the canyon were the remains of magical artifacts and congealed black blood.

Seeing Ye Yang make such a swift move.

Even Qingyun Sanren did not stop.

The next moment, he manipulated the Azure Thunder Mirror to suspend it above the canyon.

Fine lightning nets continuously shot out from the mirror of the Azure Thunder Mirror.

Soon, the lightning net spread out along the sea surface.

They dragged out all the demonic cultivators who tried to escape by diving underwater.

The moment the lightning entered their bodies, many demonic cultivators turned into clumps of charred ashes.

There wasn't even time to let out a scream.

quickly!

As the last demonic cultivator was torn apart by the lightning net.

The murderous aura in the canyon had not dissipated at all.

Instead, the combined full force of the two Void Refinement cultivators created a suffocating aura.

The golden light of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Zhen Yue Grand Array gradually subsided, but it still left faint star patterns on the sea surface.

Like an invisible barrier, it firmly locks in the entire body of water.

When Ye Yang landed, not a single drop of blood was on his robes.

Only the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword still gleamed with a scorching azure light.

Just as he was about to instruct his disciples to clean up the battlefield, he caught a glimpse of the distant sea horizon out of the corner of his eye.

A thick black mist was approaching at an extremely fast speed.

"coming."

Qingyun Sanren also noticed something was wrong.

The Azure Thunder Mirror once again hovered in his palm, and the figure in the black mist was reflected in its surface.

The figure in the distance was none other than the Soul Devouring Demon Lord.

At this moment, the Soul Devouring Demon Lord stood atop a white bone staff, his black robes fluttering wildly in the sea breeze.

Within the black mist swirling around him, one could vaguely see countless demons struggling and roaring behind him—the main force of demons who had come from Black Mist Island.

However, halfway through their journey, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord suddenly stopped, as if he had noticed something amiss.

His withered fingers gripped the bone cane tightly.

His gaze swept over the remains of demonic cultivators scattered across the ground.

When it landed where the Blood Prison Demon Lord had vanished, its body beneath the black robe trembled violently.

It wasn't anger, but rather a mixture of barely concealed fear.

"Master of both sword and saber! Qingyun Sanren!" The Soul Devouring Demon Lord's voice became hoarse with rage and panic.

"How dare you... how dare you kill my Demon Clan's Void Refinement cultivators and annihilate my Demon Clan's elite!"

He hadn't expected that the Blood Prison Demon Lord and his group would be defeated so quickly.

They thought that by taking advantage of the human defenses being weakened, even if the Blood Prison Demon Lord couldn't seize the spiritual marrow, he could still hold back the main force of the human race.

Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour, the Blood Prison Demon Lord, who was at the Refinement Void Realm, arrived.

Furthermore, the elite demonic cultivators under this person's command were completely wiped out.

He instinctively took a half step back, his gaze fixed on the sea ahead, his eyes filled with apprehension.

At this moment, he could feel the sharp sword energy and thunderous pressure contained in the battle just now.

That force far exceeded his expectations.

If I were to rashly barge in, I would probably suffer the same fate as the Blood Prison Demon Lord.

"Oh no, we've probably fallen into a trap! Retreat quickly!"

Suddenly, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord seemed to have thought of something, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, he turned around and prepared to run away.

But just then, a voice came from afar.

"You old ghost who devours souls, you've arrived pretty quickly."

"What a pity, you arrived too late and missed the chance to collect your fellow Daoist's body."

Qingyun Sanren also sneered, and the lightning patterns on the Qingxiao Divine Thunder Mirror became even more dazzling.

"Since you're here, don't leave. Today, we'll add another corpse to the list of Void Refinement Demonic Cultivators!"

The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord's expression grew increasingly grim.

He looked at Ye Yang and Qingyun Sanren who had suddenly appeared.

He glanced at the demon elites behind him, his previous arrogance long gone.

He knew that launching an attack now would be tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock.

However, if they retreat now, they will lose control of the East China Sea.

Caught between a rock and a hard place, his black robe was soaked with cold sweat.

"No! The other side was prepared all along."

The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord stared at the corpses of demons scattered on the ground.

Suddenly he understood.

The moment these two appeared.

His last shred of hope vanished.

It turns out that from the Shadow Serpent's message, the Eagle Demon's reconnaissance, to the Blood Prison Demon Lord leading his troops into the valley, it was all a deadly trap set by the other side from beginning to end!

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord no longer cared about saving face, and roared as he turned to disappear into the black mist.

But as soon as he activated his demonic energy, he felt a chilling sword wind coming from behind him.

Ye Yang had already arrived, stepping through the air, and a sharp sword light flew from afar.

It grazed his black robe, splitting a wisp of black mist in two.

"Want to go?"

Ye Yang's voice was like a leech, and his swordplay suddenly accelerated.

"If you manage to escape today, I and Fellow Daoist Qingyun will have our names written backwards!"

Qingyun Sanren had already circled around to the front of the Soul Devouring Demon Lord.

The Azure Thunder Mirror hovered in mid-air, its surface shooting out three thick bolts of lightning that directly blocked the escape route of the black mist.

"Soul-Devouring Demon, today is your death day!"

Caught between two attacks, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord had no choice but to halt his movements.

next moment.

He slammed his bone staff heavily into the void, and dozens of bone chains immediately emerged from the black mist, coiling around Ye Yang and Qingyun Sanren like venomous snakes.

However, as soon as these bone chains touched the sword energy of the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword, they were burned into ashes.

When it encountered the lightning of the Azure Sky Divine Thunder Mirror, it shattered instantly.

Even the Soul Devouring Demon Lord's arm felt a numbing, excruciating pain.

"Impossible! You are only at the early stage of the Void Refinement realm, how could you have such combat power!"

The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord roared and spat out a mouthful of blood essence.

The black mist around him surged, attempting to break through the encirclement at the cost of burning his demonic energy.

But Ye Yang had already anticipated his actions.

The Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword suddenly split into hundreds of sword shadows, which descended like a net covering the sky.

The sword's shadow contained an earth-shattering sharpness that pierced through the black mist, carving three deep, bone-revealing wounds into his chest.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qingyun Sanren activated the great formation. The star patterns of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Zhen Yue Great Formation lit up again, and countless arrows formed from starlight shot in from all directions.

The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was unable to dodge in time, and his left leg was pierced by the Starlight Arrow.

Demonic energy leaked wildly from the wound. Unable to maintain its levitating position any longer, it staggered and plummeted towards the sea.

Just then! (End of Chapter)