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

The demonic arm blotted out the sky and crashed down with an overwhelming pressure capable of destroying everything.

Upon seeing this, Ye Yang's pupils shrank sharply, and the power of Dao and spatial inheritance within his body erupted simultaneously, causing the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword and the Evil King Blade to cross in front of him.

The light of cyan and purple-gold surged instantly, transforming into a sword phantom dozens of feet long.

"Everyone, let's attack together! This demonic arm is strong, but it's not invincible!"

"If we disperse, we will only be picked off one by one."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yang suddenly exerted force with both arms, and the phantoms of swords and blades, accompanied by a sharp sound of tearing through the air, slashed towards the palm of the demon arm.

The sword light fell like a meteor, and the blade energy exploded like thunder. The two forces intertwined and were forcefully blocked beneath the demonic arm.

"boom!"

However, the moment the phantom swords collided with the demonic hand, a terrifying shockwave spread outwards.

The rocks on the ground instantly turned to dust, and the skeletons in the distance were blown away by the shockwave and shattered into countless small pieces in the air.

Ye Yang felt a tremendous force coming from the sword, his arm went numb, and his internal energy surged violently. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The opponent's attack was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

The opponent's attack, though seemingly a simple palm strike, was more dangerous than any battle he had ever faced before.

"Master Ye, be careful! We're here to help you!"

At this moment, apart from Ye Yang, Seven Lives Daoist and the others also realized what was happening.

Seeing the giant hand that had forced Ye Yang's swords back but was still falling, he roared and raised the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Mirror above his head.

As the Dao power within his body was continuously poured in.

The black light on the mirror surged, and soon a huge black light shield flew out from the mirror, blocking Ye Yang's way.

At the same time, countless black light arrows shot out from the mirror, raining down on the joints of the demon arm.

Liu Chengfeng and the others beside him also activated the array plate at the same time. The golden array patterns on the ground instantly spread out, forming a huge array blade that slashed towards the wrist of the demon arm.

Qingyun Sanren was equally formidable. His azure sword burst forth with dazzling azure light, and with sword steps, his figure moved through the air like a ghost. Strands of azure sword light coiled around the demonic arm like serpents, attempting to weaken its power.

"Daozu Ye, attack the demonic runes on the demonic arm! Although the owner of this giant hand is incredibly powerful, the distance is too great to sustain for long."

"Those magical runes are the source of its power. As long as the runes are destroyed, its power can be weakened!"

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Ye Yang's eyes.

He stared intently at the black demonic runes flashing on the demonic arm, pouring all his Dao power into the Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword.

The sword's cyan-gold light grew even brighter as a sword beam containing spatial power slashed towards the most prominent demonic rune on the demon's arm.

"Crack!"

The moment the sword light struck the demonic rune, the rune trembled violently, its black light dimmed slightly, and the demonic arm's movements became noticeably sluggish.

"efficient!"

The crowd was overjoyed and their attacks became even more ferocious.

The Seven Lives Daoist's black light arrows landed precisely on the other magic runes.

Liu Chengfeng's array blades continuously slashed at the joints of the demonic arm, while Qingyun Sanren's azure sword light, like a leech clinging to a bone, constantly eroded the demonic arm's power.

In an instant, the world was filled with flying blade energy, sword energy, and array light, and the sound of colliding with the demonic arm resounded throughout the entire Demon Ancestor's Tomb like thunder.

But just then, a scream suddenly rang out.

Xue Yan's face was deathly pale, and he knelt on the ground, trembling all over. Blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his Taoist robe was already soaked with sweat and blood.

He already had the lowest cultivation level.

Under the terrifying pressure of the demonic arm, it could no longer hold on. It had tried to forcefully circulate its Dao power to help, but was instead devoured by the pressure, and its Dao foundation was damaged.

"puff!"

Xueyan coughed up another mouthful of blood, his consciousness began to blur, and his body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

He could clearly feel his magical power draining away like a flood.

The pressure from that giant hand still weighed on him like a mountain, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

Ye Yang caught a glimpse of Xue Yan's miserable state out of the corner of his eye, and his heart tightened.

He knew that if left unchecked, Blood Flame's primordial spirit would be crushed by the pressure of the demonic arm.

But at this moment he was fully engaged in resisting the demonic arm and had no way to spare a moment.

In a moment of desperation, Ye Yang suddenly separated a strand of cyan-gold Dao power from his body, transforming it into a rope of light that flew towards Blood Flame.

"Grab the light rope!"

Upon hearing Ye Yang's instructions, Xue Yan hurriedly turned around and grabbed the light rope with both hands.

The light rope seemed to have a life of its own, coiling around Xue Yan's waist like a serpent, pulling him steadily away from the core area of ​​the demonic arm's oppressive aura.

"Thank you Daozu!"

Xueyan's eyes were filled with gratitude.

Ye Yang pulled Xue Yan behind him, raised his hand, and injected a stream of cyan-gold Dao power into his body to help stabilize his surging magical power.

"You are weaker, stay behind me and don't make any rash moves!"

Xue Yan nodded, enduring the excruciating pain within his body, and sat cross-legged on the ground, circulating his Dao power to recover from his injuries.

He knew that all he could do now was not to hold Ye Yang and the others back.

Several of the demonic runes on the demonic arm were damaged, and its power was noticeably weakened, but it still slammed down on the crowd with terrifying pressure.

In the starry sky, the Bone Armor Demon Shadow saw its attack blocked and a hint of anger flashed in its eyes.

"You ants, how dare you obstruct my attack today! I will crush you all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic arm pressed down again.

An even more powerful magical force erupted from the demonic arm.

Black lightning intertwined around the demonic arm, forming a massive vortex that enveloped the group.

"Oh no! He's going to go all out!"

Seven Lives Daoist's expression changed drastically; the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Mirror in his hand trembled violently, and fine cracks appeared on the black light shield. "Our power is insufficient to withstand this! Dao Ancestor Ye, what should we do?"

Ye Yang took a deep breath, a resolute glint in his eyes.

He looked at Qingyun Sanren and the people from Zhutian Sect beside him and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, the opponent must be a senior who has undergone a tribulation of lightning or higher. If we want to escape, we can only combine our strength to form a combined force and attack the palm of the demon arm."

"That's the weakest point of the demonic arm's power. If we can pierce through its palm, we can temporarily repel the demonic arm!"

Qingyun Sanren and the members of Zhutian Sect all nodded in agreement.

They knew this was the only way at the moment.

Qingyun Sanren was the first to inject his Dao power into Ye Yang's Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword. The azure Dao power intertwined with the azure-gold Dao power, making the sword's light even more dazzling.

The Seven Lives Daoist also gathered the power of the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Mirror into a black pillar of light.

The black beam of light shot towards Ye Yang's Evil King Blade, merging with the purple-gold blade energy, making the destructive aura emanating from the blade even more intense.

"It's now!"

Ye Yang roared and unleashed the power of his spatial inheritance along with the power of everyone else. The Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Sword and the Evil King Blade slashed at the palm of the Demon Arm at the same time.

The golden light blade followed closely behind, and the three forces intertwined into a massive torrent of attack, carrying earth-shattering power as it rushed toward the demonic arm.

"boom!"

The torrent of attacks collided with the palm of the demonic arm.

An even more powerful shockwave spread outwards.

The entire Demon Ancestor's tomb was trembling violently, and huge cracks appeared on the ground.

Black demonic energy surged from the crack, like the gates of hell opening.

The roar of the attacking torrent colliding with the demonic hand has not yet dissipated.

The voice of the bone-armored demonic figure resounded through the heavens and earth once again like thunder.

"Interesting! I didn't expect that you, an ant, could actually manipulate spatial power. You'd make a decent sacrifice!"

Before the words were finished, the demonic arm suddenly changed direction, and the giant hand that was originally crushing the crowd abruptly turned around.

Five jet-black fingers, like pillars supporting the sky, with the power to tear through space, reached out to grab Ye Yang's location.

Wherever the palm wind swept, the air was forcibly compressed into a tangible form, the cracks in the ground instantly widened, and countless black lightning bolts danced around the fingertips.

Clearly, they wanted to eliminate Ye Yang, their biggest threat, completely first.

"Oh no! He's going to kill Ye Daozu first!"

Qingyun Sanren's expression changed drastically. The green sword in his hand burst out with dazzling green light, and a sword light dozens of feet long slashed towards the demonic finger, trying to block the demonic arm's attack.

Seven Lives Daoist also hurriedly activated the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Mirror, and the black light shield expanded again, blocking Ye Yang's front. At the same time, countless black light arrows shot towards the demon's palm like a rainstorm.

This time, however, the speed and power of the demonic arm far exceeded those of before.

The sword light of Qingyun Sanren struck the demonic finger, leaving only a shallow white mark before being instantly shattered by the black lightning on the demonic finger.

The Seven Lives Daoist's black light shield was as fragile as paper; with a gentle poke of the demonic finger, it shattered into countless streaks of black light. The demonic arm, unstoppable, continued its grab towards Ye Yang.

Ye Yang's pupils shrank sharply. He could clearly feel that the space around the demonic hand was completely imprisoned, and the void escape technique he had previously comprehended was now sluggish.

"Void Escape Technique!"

In desperation, Ye Yang suddenly unleashed all the spatial inheritance power within his body.

A cyan-gold light condensed in front of him, forming a semi-transparent spatial shield.

At the same time, he exerted force with his feet, his figure dodging to the right like a ghost, trying to avoid the clutches of evil.

"boom!"

The demonic finger grazed the spatial shield as it fell, and the enormous impact sent Ye Yang flying away like a kite with a broken string, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

Although he wasn't directly captured, he still suffered considerable injuries.

Only then did he realize that the space here had been completely imprisoned by that giant hand.

But the others were not as lucky as Ye Yang.

Liu Chengfeng was fully activating the array plate, trying to use the array patterns to restrain the demonic arm. He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the demonic hand suddenly turn towards Ye Yang, but he did not expect that the residual power of the demonic arm would sweep towards him.

The palm strike, imbued with black lightning, descended like a mountain. Liu Chengfeng didn't even have time to react before being struck hard by the palm.

"Pfft!"

With a muffled thud, Liu Chengfeng's body was crushed like an ant being crushed by a boulder, instantly bursting open. Blood and bits of flesh flew everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red.

The peach wood array ruler in his hand shattered, and the golden array patterns on the ground instantly dimmed, losing all power.

"Junior Brother Liu!"

The Seven Lives Taoist let out a shrill scream, his eyes filled with grief and indignation.

The power of a demonic cultivator at the Tribulation Realm is terrifying! After dealing with Liu Chengfeng, the demonic arm did not stop its attack and reached out to grab Ye Yang again.

This time, the demonic hand moved even faster, and the surrounding black lightning was even denser, clearly intending to kill Ye Yang completely.

The demonic hand remained unstoppable, getting closer and closer. Ye Yang could even feel the terrifying suction force emanating from the demonic hand, and even the Dao power within his body began to surge uncontrollably towards the demonic hand.

Ye Yang's body underwent rapid changes, and he experienced a sense of life and death.

"Could it be that I'm going to die here today?"

Ye Yang couldn't help but exhale a breath, but at that moment, a sudden change occurred!

Deep within the Demon Ancestor's tomb, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted. Like a rising sun, this light instantly illuminated the entire tomb, its golden glow imbued with a sacred and majestic aura, forming a stark contrast to the surrounding demonic energy.

The moment the light touched the demonic arm, a crisp "snap" sound rang out.

The black demonic runes on the demonic arm shattered instantly, and the massive demonic arm was forcibly severed, falling to the ground and stirring up a cloud of dust.

"what?!"

In the starry sky, the Bone Armor Demon Shadow let out a shocked exclamation, its tone filled with disbelief.

"What kind of power is this?" (End of Chapter)