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

The moment the purple lightning pillar dissipated in the Blackwater River Secret Realm.

Inside the black palace of the Bone-Corroding Demon Realm, the Profound Thunder Demon Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple lightning surrounding his body suddenly surged.

In an instant, fine cracks appeared on all the black stone pillars in the palace.

He stared at a huge crystal floating above his head.

Within that crystal, a figure stood holding a sword.

He felt an indescribable, powerful force emanating from that figure.

"impossible!"

Xuanlei Demon Ancestor let out a low roar, his right hand clenched into a fist, and as he became enraged, the surrounding void began to collapse slightly.

Countless forces of wind and thunder swirled around him, causing the group of people in the darkness to gasp for breath.

"This person doesn't seem to have broken through to the Thunder Tribulation Dao Realm yet, but his strength is so formidable that he was able to destroy my Thunder Tribulation! When did such a figure appear in this world?"

I saw the figure inside the crystal.

The demonic energy around him surged wildly, and for a moment the demonic patterns on the palace floor lit up with a dark red light.

The next moment, Xuanlei Demon Ancestor sat down cross-legged again, condensing a wisp of purple lightning at his fingertips and slowly injecting it into the crystal.

As the purple lightning was injected, the scene of the battle began to play in reverse, frame by frame.

Ye Yang's every move and every stance was slowly revealed.

Countless cyan-gold sword energies, carrying the shadow of an azure dragon sword, filled the sky.

The dark blade energy corrodes the space, and the tai chi pattern formed by the two weapons can weaken the power of the lightning tribulation, and even launch a counterattack in the end.

"this!"

Xuan Lei Demon Ancestor stared intently at the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword and the Evil King Blade in Ye Yang's hands, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

"These two weapons... are definitely not ordinary!"

The voice of the Demon Ancestor Xuanlei carried a hint of solemnity.

"The longsword contains the might of a dragon, seemingly forged from the essence and blood of an ancient spirit, while the long saber exudes a sinister aura, capable of devouring primordial spirits and spiritual power."

"It's especially effective against my demon race. With such a divine weapon in hand, no wonder he was able to withstand my cross-dimensional attacks."

"Simply relying on such a divine weapon is probably not enough to make him lose his composure like this."

Xuanlei Demon Ancestor retraced the scene once more, this time focusing on Ye Yang's primordial spirit power.

That primordial spirit's power covered an extremely wide area and was precisely controlled; it could even set up spatial runes to block the retreat while resisting the lightning pillars.

Such terrifying control is something even veteran Nascent Soul Realm demons in the Demon Realm might not be able to achieve.

"He possesses the cultivation of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, yet has Nascent Soul control power approaching that of a Thunder Tribulation Realm cultivator, and also has a divine weapon capable of restraining demons..."

What pained him the most was the four demons who had been killed by Ye Yang.

The six-winged demons, the snake-faced demons, the remnant soul hidden in Li Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness, and the Bloodhorn that is destroying the protective array at the core of the secret realm.

These four individuals are all extraordinary figures in the Nascent Soul Dao Realm.

But now they're all in the enemy's hands, and all their movements have been detected...

The shock and anger in Xuanlei Demon Ancestor's heart were gradually replaced by fear.

"This person is not only powerful, but also extremely skilled in investigation and planning. He is not someone to be trifled with."

Xuanlei Demon Ancestor took a deep breath, and the lightning around his body gradually subsided.

"I used the power of lightning tribulation to attack through the boundary barrier, which weakened my strength considerably."

"If he tries his best to stop him, Bloodhorn will probably have a hard time breaking through the protective array nodes and widening the spatial rift."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, and the image in the huge crystal disappeared instantly.

Instead, a map of the Blackwater River Secret Realm was displayed.

Xuanlei Demon Ancestor's gaze fell on the Demon Crystal Hall at the core of the secret realm, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

"After all, you are only a cultivator at the Refining Void Realm. You can withstand one of my cross-realm attacks, but you may not be able to withstand a second one."

"Once I personally visit the Blackwater River Secret Realm, I will definitely let you taste the true strength of a Thunder Tribulation Realm Demon Ancestor!"

Outside the palace, the demonic energy of the Bone-Corroding Demon Realm surged once more, even more intense than before.

The purple lightning and demonic energy around the Xuanlei Demon Ancestor intertwined, and power began to gather.

Meanwhile, in the Blackwater River Secret Realm, Ye Yang had just finished dealing with Li Qingyun when he sensed a faint black demonic aura flying towards the core of the secret realm.

He frowned, and his primordial spirit power spread out, instantly capturing the trajectory of that demonic aura.

Ye Yang condensed a wisp of cyan-gold primordial spirit power at his fingertips, piercing into the black demonic aura like a fine needle.

In an instant.

The moment when the primordial spirit's power collided with the demonic energy.

With a soft "hiss," the vast demonic aura melted away like ice and snow encountering a raging fire.

Not even a trace was left.

After dealing with the demonic energy.

Ye Yang turned around and quickly walked to the unconscious Li Qingyun, gently pulling him into his arms.

Upon touching him, one could feel that Li Qingyun's body was ice-cold and his breathing was weak.

He placed his fingertips on Li Qingyun's brow, and his primordial spirit power slowly seeped in.

Upon this inquiry, Ye Yang couldn't help but frown.

Li Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness was riddled with cracks due to the struggle of the demonic soul, and his meridians were also damaged by the backlash of demonic energy. If he did not deal with it in time, even if he woke up, his cultivation level would plummet, and he might even become a cripple.

"Fine, you are still a disciple of the Flying Heaven Sect, so I will spare your life for now."

Ye Yang murmured, and his primordial spirit power circulated throughout his body.

Soon, a transparent light shield condensed around Li Qingyun.

The light shield contained a gentle life force, which could both isolate him from external demonic energy and slowly repair his damaged sea of ​​consciousness and meridians.

Just as Ye Yang put the jade box into his storage ring, he heard hurried footsteps in the distance. Looking up, he saw Lin Yan leading more than ten Flying Heaven Sect disciples rushing over. They all bore signs of fighting, indicating that they had just finished clearing out the low-level demons in the vicinity.

"That is……"

At this moment, everyone saw Ye Yang and Li Qingyun in the sky.

Lin Yan spotted Ye Yang standing in the open space at a glance. He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up with ecstatic joy.

He had seen Ye Yang's portrait in the sect's main hall before, and the person in the painting was exactly the same as the person in front of him. He never expected to meet the Dao Ancestor here.

"It's Dao Ancestor! It really is Dao Ancestor Ye!"

One of the disciples behind Lin Yan was so excited that his voice trembled, and he quickly tugged at his companion. The others then realized what was happening and stopped in their tracks, their eyes filled with awe and excitement.

Lin Yan took the lead and quickly stepped forward, stopping three steps away from Ye Yang.

He knelt down with a thud, his voice trembling with respect.

"Lin Yan, a disciple of the Flying Heaven Sect, pays respects to Dao Ancestor Ye! We disciples were unaware of your arrival and failed to greet you properly. We beg your forgiveness!"

The other disciples also quickly knelt down and shouted in unison.

"Disciple pays respects to the Dao Ancestor!"

The voices were unified and filled with heartfelt reverence.

This Master Ye is a legendary being, and to be able to see him in person is more exciting for them than obtaining any rare and precious treasure.

Ye Yang looked at the people kneeling on the ground and nodded slightly.

"Get up. The secret realm is filled with demonic energy. You have managed to protect yourselves and eliminate the low-level demonic cultivators, which is commendable."

"Thank you, Daozu!"

Lin Yan and the others quickly stood up, but still kept their heads down, not daring to look Ye Yang in the eye.

Although Ye Yang did not deliberately release any pressure, the aura he had accumulated from countless battles still made them feel inexplicably awe.

Lin Yan secretly glanced up and saw Ye Yang placing the jade box. Although he was curious, he didn't dare to ask any questions and only said respectfully.

"Dao Ancestor, your disciples have cleared out the demonic cultivators near the mine. However, the demonic energy fluctuations in the core direction of the secret realm are becoming increasingly intense, as if something major is about to happen. I wonder if the Ancestor needs your disciples' assistance?"

Ye Yang looked toward the core of the secret realm, where the spatial fluctuations were becoming increasingly terrifying, clearly indicating that Blood Horn had accelerated the destruction of the protective array.

He pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Your cultivation is still too shallow; the battles at the core of the secret realm are beyond your capabilities. You must immediately lead your disciples back to the Blackwater River Secret Realm."

"Yes! Disciple, obey!"

Lin Yan quickly agreed. Although he felt a little regretful that he could not fight alongside the Dao Ancestor, he understood Ye Yang's considerations.

With their limited strength, they would not only be of no help in the core of the secret realm, but might even become a burden.

After seeing the disciples gradually leave.

A resolute glint flashed in Ye Yang's eyes. He raised his hand and took out a jet-black token engraved with "Master of the Flying Heaven Sect" from his storage ring.

The token felt cold to the touch, and the ancient seal characters on it gradually glowed with a black light as the power of the primordial spirit was infused into them.

"All True Person Realm cultivators of the Flying Heaven Sect, heed my command!"

Ye Yang's voice, transmitted through the token, carried the power to pierce through space, spreading throughout every territory of the Flying Heaven Sect.

"The Blackwater River Secret Realm has been invaded by extraterrestrial demons. Spatial rifts have opened, and demon nests are scattered around the area! Half of the True Immortal cultivators under my command are hereby ordered to immediately rush to the outer perimeter of the Blackwater River Secret Realm to clear out the demon nests and block reinforcements!"

"Any delays will be dealt with according to the sect rules, without exception!"

The token's light surged.

The black beam of light pierced through the spatial barrier of the Blackwater River Secret Realm and flew towards the main altar, branch headquarters, and stronghold of the Flying Heaven Sect.

The main altar of the Flying Heaven Gate is located atop a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

At this moment, inside the main council hall of the headquarters.

Yan Qingying was discussing sect affairs with several elders when suddenly, a rapid buzzing of a token came from outside the hall.

Yan Qingying's expression changed, and she quickly walked outside the hall. There she saw that the token floating above the main altar was emitting a blinding black light.

This is an emergency secret order that only the sect leader can use!
"Something terrible must have happened!"

"Master Ye has something to discuss with me!"

Before the elder finished speaking, the instructions from the token had already entered his mind.

Upon hearing the words "Blackwater River Secret Realm," "Thunder Tribulation Realm Demon Ancestor," and "Cleansing the Demon Nest," Yan Qingying's expression instantly turned serious.

He turned and addressed the elders in the hall in a loud voice.

"Pass on my order! All True Person Realm cultivators at the main altar, assemble outside the mountain gate immediately! Half of you will come with me to the Blackwater River Secret Realm, while the other half will remain at the main altar to guard against any potential demonic attacks!"

The elders dared not delay for a moment and rose to issue the order.

Within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, more than ten True Immortal cultivators had gathered outside the main altar's gate. They were dressed in uniform blue Daoist robes, holding magical artifacts, and their eyes were resolute.

Yan Qingying looked at the team and said in a deep voice.

"My lords, follow me into battle!"

"Yes!"

The moment the words fell, more than ten cultivators at the True Person realm responded in unison, their voices so powerful that the clouds and mist in the mountains dispersed slightly and soared into the sky.

Soon, these teams transformed into streaks of azure light and flew towards the Blackwater River Secret Realm.

The western branch of Flying Gate is located on the edge of a vast forest.

The branch leader was instructing his disciples in swordsmanship when suddenly, the communication token at his waist vibrated. He took out the token and, upon seeing the contents of the secret order, his expression changed drastically, and the longsword in his hand clattered to the ground.

"All True Immortal cultivators of the branch, assemble immediately!"

The branch leader shouted loudly, his voice filled with unprecedented urgency.

"Half of the cultivators at the True Person realm and above will come with me to the Blackwater River Secret Realm to clear out the demon's lair, while the other half will stay behind to guard the branch!"

Upon hearing the sound, the disciples who were practicing stopped what they were doing.

(End of this chapter)