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

In an instant, the originally clear sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand.

The dark clouds gathered quickly like a surging tide, piling up layer by layer, covering the sky and the sun.

Thunder and lightning shuttled and crisscrossed in the dark clouds like silver snakes.

Every bolt of lightning seemed to tear the sky apart, and the deafening roar seemed like the roar of heaven.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light as dazzling as the scorching sun burst out from Jiumodan's body without warning, instantly piercing through the darkness and illuminating the entire sea.

Wherever the light reaches, the sea water seems to be ignited, sparkling with brilliant light, and the turbulent sea surface seems to be given life.

The huge Dharma image opened its eyes.

At this moment, the huge Dharma image with three heads and six arms suddenly opened its six eyes.

Taking a deep breath, the air around him fluctuated slightly.

"As expected of a Dharma Master who is about to break through to the Taoist realm!"

At this moment, everyone was looking at Jiumodan's figure.

The light on his body became stronger and stronger, and the energy fluctuations he emitted spread out in all directions like ripples.

The entire space was like a lake with a huge rock thrown into it, turbulent.

The endless energy formed air currents in the air that were visible to the naked eye.

These air currents were like surging rivers, swirling and roaring around the Blood Bodhi, emitting bursts of low roars.

Ye Yang, Zhi Tianji and Queen Yama were hidden in the magic circle, staring at the magical blood bodhi with amazement and worry in their hearts.

"The Taoist Primordial Spirit is indeed extraordinary. The power brought by the breakthrough alone has already stirred up changes in heaven and earth."

“I wonder what a magnificent scene it would be if we succeed in breaking through.”

Queen Yama frowned slightly and spoke softly.

Zhi Tianji nodded slightly, his expression solemn.

"Such an unusual situation will inevitably attract more covetous people. We must find a solution as soon as possible."

Ye Yang clenched his fists: "No matter what, we can't let others take advantage of us."

And within the sea of ​​blood.

At this critical moment when the situation was changing rapidly and unexpectedly, Jiumodan suddenly opened his eyes.

He took a deep, slow breath.

The breath seemed to come from the abyss of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. With this inhalation, the surrounding air seemed to be attracted, forming a subtle vortex, and converging towards him.

The huge blood-filled wings behind him slowly spread out, and the wings were like a burning flame of blood.

Each feather seemed to be made of the purest blood, swaying gently in the wind.

When the wings flapped, they brought up gusts of wind.

The strong wind was filled with thick blood energy, forming blood-colored whirlpools that surrounded him.

The surrounding space seemed to be confined by this force.

At this moment, two black spots appeared faintly in the distant sky.

"Now, get ready to act."

Several people looked at each other, with an indescribable determination in their eyes.

Now, Jiumodan has reached the critical moment of breaking through to the Taoist Yuanshen.

This is when they need to take action.

Just as Ye Yang and Queen Yama were preparing to launch an attack.

Suddenly, the entire space seemed to be distorted by some invisible force.

Ye Yang sensed two powerful auras coming from all directions, like a ferocious beast lurking in the depths of darkness, suddenly baring its fangs.

Although these two auras were concealed as much as possible.

But everyone present is a top master in the world, how can I escape their perception?

At this moment, Jiumodan obviously also sensed the breath from afar.

He was at the critical moment of breakthrough. Before the ferocious Dharma image that had just formed could completely stabilize, he felt pressure from all directions.

A trace of solemnity flashed across his originally solemn and dignified face, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was ready to deal with any possible threat at any time.

"There are other people who also took a fancy to Jiumodan's success in Dharma and wanted to be the one who got it."

Queen Yama and Zhi Tianji also sensed the two sudden powerful forces.

The two frowned and looked around, trying to find the specific location of those potential enemies.

"And it seems that their strength should not be underestimated."

At this moment, the originally tense and intense atmosphere above the sea of ​​blood became even more subtle.

Everyone remained on high alert, and no one was willing to easily break this fragile balance.

At this moment, Jiumodan also sensed the power in the dark and couldn't help but frowned.

In order to avoid being discovered by his enemies, he used a concealment array to hide his figure, and then went into the sea of ​​blood to seek a breakthrough.

Although he was extremely anxious, he also understood that if he could not properly handle the current situation, the Dharma image he had worked so hard to condense would most likely fail.

However, Jiumodan seemed to have expected this and did not show any panic at all.

He just smiled slightly, and waved his six thick arms lightly. Suddenly, countless blood and energy shot out like giant swords, heading towards the attacker.

At the same time, the energy wings behind it flapped, causing a strong wind and huge waves, trying to force the enemy back.

As Jiumodan swung the sword in his hand, countless blood and energy shot out like a meteor shower, heading straight for the two hidden auras in the sea of ​​blood. His movements were fast and accurate, and were obviously carefully calculated.

The blood and energy drew beautiful tracks in the air.

Along with the sound of swords, the entire sky above the sea of ​​blood seemed to be shrouded in a cold murderous aura.

However, just as these sword energies were about to hit the target, the two figures slowly approaching in the sea of ​​blood suddenly burst out with strong light.

Two figures could be vaguely seen approaching rapidly in the light.

Immediately afterwards, two figures broke out of the water and stood steadily on the sea of ​​blood.

One is an old man exuding a gloomy aura, and his clothes are covered with strange runes.

The other one was an old man with white hair and sharp eyes, holding a huge sword in his hand. The sword was as big as a door panel, with the word "Juque" faintly engraved on it.

“Hehehe, Jiumodan, do you think you can break through safely by hiding here?”

"Master Great Silence, Elder Lietian, you are seeking death."

Jiumodan quickly recognized the origins of the two men and uttered a majestic voice.

"We are going to die, but it may not be us."

The Great Jiemie Zhenren was wearing a strange blood-stained robe. At this moment, he was grinning sinisterly and forming seals with his hands. Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood around him was churning, as if affected by some mysterious power, forming a huge whirlpool.

A complex pattern made of blood can be vaguely seen in the center of the vortex, as if an evil spirit from the underworld has descended.

The old man Lietian said nothing, but just held the Lietian Sword tightly in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing at the ground. A powerful sword intent emanated from him, as if it could split the heaven and earth apart.

Although the two seem to be cooperating with each other on the surface.

But in reality, they all had their own ulterior motives and were waiting for the right time to seize the Dharma achievements of Jiumodan.

Faced with the simultaneous attack from two powerful enemies, Jiumodan did not seem too flustered.

The pair of blood-red wings behind him fluttered violently.

A strong storm suddenly swept over, trying to force back the two approaching people.

At the same time, he was muttering to himself.

The spiritual energy surrounding his body mixed with the sea of ​​blood and condensed into a solid defensive barrier that protected him closely.

"Humph! You guys think you can stop me?!"

Jumodan snorted coldly, his aura becoming increasingly powerful, as if even the air around him was being oppressed and distorted.

True Man Da Jiemie and Old Man Lietian looked at each other, and when they saw that their attacks were easily blocked, a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

The two men knew that the enemy in front of them was very powerful, but they still decided to join forces and fight.

The Great Nirvana Master took the lead in attacking, unleashing a powerful Nirvana Palm. An invisible, deadly palm force instantly attacked Jiumodan.

At the same time, the door-like giant sword in the old man Lietian's hand turned into a flash of lightning. After circling in the air for a while, it slashed towards the opponent with great sharpness.

However, to everyone's shock, Jiumodan easily resolved the attacks of the two men.

He waved his hand lightly, and the two attacks seemed to hit an invisible wall and were bounced back.

The giant sword of old man Lietian seemed to have slashed into the void, leaving no trace.

The expressions of Great Jiemie Zhenren and Lietian Elder suddenly turned extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"What a terrifying Dao!"

"I'm afraid that this Jiumodan is now a half-step Yuanshen Taoist. His strength is simply unfathomable. I'm afraid we are no match for him."

At this time, Ye Yang, Zhi Tianji and others also sensed that something was wrong on the scene.

To be honest, it’s not that Fashang Zhenren and his men haven’t fought against each other before.

However, it is rare to see someone like Jiumodan who can easily defeat two famous masters.

The Great Silence Immortal was well-known for his reputation. He practiced the Silence Palm technique and had already reached the Tiangang realm many years ago.

Ranked seventeenth on the Dayun Dynasty Demon Elimination List.

The old man Lietian was a famous figure in the Lietian Sword Sect. He had not appeared in the world for a long time, but he was undoubtedly the Dharma Realm Master.

Jiumodan smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Just two old guys, how dare you act so presumptuous in front of me."

Before he finished speaking, the spiritual power around Jiumodan suddenly exploded, forming a powerful air wave that shook everything around. The Great Jiemie Zhenren and the old man Lietian were forced back several steps by this force, their faces turning even paler.

Seeing this scene, Jiumodan curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He slowly raised his six arms again, held up the sky with all six hands, and waved them gently.

An invisible force surged out like a tide and swept directly towards the two of them.

True Man Great Jiemie and Old Man Lietian were startled and immediately realized that the other party's strength was far beyond their imagination.

The Great Jiemie Zhenren raised his hand lightly, and an eight-trigram heart-protecting mirror immediately appeared in front of him.

The old man Lietian was even more exaggerated. He tried his best to quickly mobilize all his magic power. The huge Juque sword stretched across the front of him like a huge city wall.

The giant sword was so huge that it split the space, trying to defend and wait for the attack.

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However, everything seemed so powerless.

The power of Jumodan is simply too strong.

Like an endless abyss, it swallowed up all resistance.

As soon as Great Jiemie Zhenren and Old Man Lietian made their move, they felt an irresistible pressure coming towards them, completely suppressing their methods. "Is this what you call the limit?"

Jiumodan's voice was cold and ruthless.

"It's ridiculous."

He waved again, this time without any mercy.

Two huge rays of blood, as swift as dragons and as sharp as blades, rushed straight into the sky and then cut through the void.

With lightning speed, it penetrated the defenses of the two men directly, like a chain, piercing through their bodies.

True Man Da Jiemie and Old Man Lietian were unable to even utter a scream.

The next moment, it was instantly torn apart by this force, turned into fragments all over the sky, and disappeared into the air.

Ye Yang and others felt a chill in their hearts when they witnessed this scene.

The power of this Jiumodan completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

With the death of the two real men, the entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.

Suddenly, Jiumodan opened his mouth.

A black vortex gushed out of his mouth, as if it was going to swallow everything.

The vortex expanded rapidly, sucking in the remaining magic power and bodies of Great Jiemie Zhenren and Old Man Lietian.

His body began to change again.

The huge statue, which was originally a hundred feet tall and had three heads and six arms, now appeared with purple and black lines, like ancient runes, emitting a powerful aura.

The six eyes are extremely deep, and seem to be able to see through all the secrets of the world.

After absorbing the remains of the two, Jiumodan's aura became stronger and stronger.

The air around him was oppressed by his powerful magic, making it almost impossible to breathe.

His strength has reached a new critical point, as if the whole world is in his hands and can collapse at will.

"Two ant-like characters dared to take advantage of me. Today, they just became the nourishment for my promotion."

Jiumodan's voice was low and majestic, and every word seemed to come from the abyss, carrying an endless sense of oppression.

The next moment, he let out a roar, and countless bloody dragons flew out behind him.

The huge blood wings behind him closed slightly, and changes occurred again on the blood wings.

Countless blood and energy intertwined, turning into a quiet and peaceful valley, with bodhi flowers quietly blooming in the valley.

The petals are as light as silk, and each one has a crystal clear texture.

As the wind blew, the Bodhi flowers all over the valley slowly began to wither!

After a while, all the Bodhi flowers on the tree fell quietly, leaving only the bare trunk.

As a result, the demon fetus was born on the tree trunk, and a huge demon fetus appeared.

"It is the Demon Embryo Transformation Tree. This tree is the birthplace of both Buddha and demon. It blooms once every thousand years and bears fruit once every thousand years. Once it bears fruit, it will become the core of his soul."

The moment the demon fetus transformation tree appears.

Countless bodhi flowers bloomed, and a vertical bright moon appeared in the sky, hanging above the sea of ​​blood, emitting countless rays of light.

It was entangled with the bloody dragons around it, emitting bright light.

Jiumodan took a deep breath, and his appearance changed again, revealing several golden lines, gorgeous and colorful, and for a moment it looked like the bright moon in the sky.

"Today is the day when I, Jiumodan, will break through to the Taoist realm!"

He declared loudly, his voice resounding throughout the space like thunder.

As his words fell, the connection between the blood-colored Bodhi and the heaven and earth became closer, as if the whole world was shaking at this moment.

"It seems that Jiumodan's strength is more difficult than we thought."

Queen Yama also nodded, but her eyes were full of coldness.

Jiumodan had just fought against two powerful men and was now exhausted.

It is perfect for everyone to pick up bargains.

The three of them had a great understanding of each other, and after looking at each other, they quickly decided on the next plan.

They adjusted their positions quickly and orderly.

"It's now!"

Zhi Tianji's voice was low and powerful, like a bolt of lightning that cuts through the silent night sky, instantly breaking the suffocatingly tense atmosphere.

Following his order.

The three of them took action at the same time.

Ye Yang wielded the Red Maple Sword, and the sword body was as fast as lightning, after absorbing the ten thousand year old dry sword grass.

The Red Maple Sword flashed like a streak of light and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Countless sword energies flew around, and instantly burst into dazzling light. That light was like an explosion of the sun, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.

The sword energy crisscrossed, as if millions of sharp blades were unsheathed at the same time. Each sword energy contained powerful force, which seemed to be able to tear through the void and cut off everything that stood in the way.

The Queen of Hell tied a golden hairpin behind her head.

The golden hairpin shook slightly and floated in the air, like a snake coming out of a cave, extremely agile and flashing a strange and brilliant light.

Every time it was swung, it was like the god of death's scythe sweeping across, bringing with it a gust of cold wind wherever it passed.

The air was torn apart, making deafening explosions.

The two of them attacked, and their attack turned into an overwhelming force. This force was like the roar of an angry dragon, with the momentum to destroy the world, and it rushed straight towards Jiumodan.

Wherever it passed, the space was like a calm lake with a huge rock thrown into it, causing violent ripples that continued to spread, as if they were going to shatter the entire space.

Seeing that Ye Yang and Queen Yama had already launched the attack, Zhi Tianji also took action.

He gently waved the feather fan in his hand, muttered something, and faint transparent silk threads flew out from his hand.

These threads shimmer with light, seemingly fragile, but in fact extremely tough.

It seems to be related to the thread of fate.

The magic spells cast by Zhitianji can guide the trajectory of fate and interfere with the enemy's actions.

At this moment, these threads of fate were entwined around Jiumodan, as if they were shackles of fate, trying to bind him.

Jiumodan had just killed the Great Jiemie Zhenren and the Lietian Old Man.

At this moment, the qi and blood in the lower body have just calmed down.

Jiumodan is at a critical moment of breakthrough.

He was extremely powerful. After feeling the attack, the huge image behind him flashed a cold light.

The three heads and six arms turned around at the same time, and a muffled groaning sound came from their mouths.

"You ants are really annoying."

Facing the attacks from Ye Yang and Queen Yama.

He swung the sword in his hand, and a blood-red light curtain unfolded in front of him, like a solid wall, resisting the tide-like attacks.

At the same time, the blood-energy wings behind him flapped, raising a gust of wind, trying to blow away the thread of fate brought by Zhi Tianji.

Upon seeing this, Queen Yama shouted angrily.

The golden phoenix hairpin let out a long roar and cut through the space, and a huge Dharma image appeared behind it.

His body is tall and sturdy, and his muscular lines are like ancient mountains and rivers, full of irresistible power.

He wore a crown, and his skin was a deep dark red, as if it was made of countless blood, and it was covered with complex runes and spells.

With a green face, fangs, and red hair, he looked like a demon king, terrifying. His pair of narrow eyes were extremely deep, with blazing flames burning in them.

Behind the head is a pretty fairy face with fair skin, delicate features, and a pair of clear eyes that reveal tenderness and compassion, which forms a sharp contrast with the huge and ferocious face in front.

Especially those eyes, loving and kind, as if they could soothe all wounded souls.

This double-phase Yama Dharma image is dozens of feet tall, with a hideous and terrifying face.

At the moment when this Dharma image appeared, the golden phoenix hairpin became extremely huge. Every wave of it could cause vibrations in space.

The next moment, the golden phoenix hairpin turned into a thick long whip with golden feathers and lashed fiercely in the direction of Jiumodan.

Immediately the space was turbulent, the sea of ​​blood surged, and there was a moment of instability.

Ye Yang was not to be outdone. He waved his hands, and the Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife appeared in his hands at the same time.

The blade of the Red Maple Sword was as red as a maple leaf, flashing crackling electric light.

Especially after it merged with the Ten Thousand Year Old Dry Sword Grass, the sword energy burst out, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

After the Yinsui Sword completed its upgrade this time, the purple dragon pattern on the blade let out a long roar.

The blade's light is as deep as the long river of time, and it seems to be able to cut off all illusions.

Ye Yang's figure flashed, and his sword and knife came out at the same time. The sword was as fast as lightning, and the knife was like the water of time.

Cooperate with Queen Yama's golden phoenix whip.

He attacked fiercely towards Jumodan's defensive blood curtain.

Under the joint attack of three people.

Jiumodan's defense soon began to loosen.

In particular, Zhi Tianji's thread of destiny seemed to have a special power. After it entangled his Dharma image, it not only restricted his movements.

It also made him feel that his clear brain was shattered for a moment.

Feeling tremendous pressure, Jiumodan tried to break free from the thread of fate and concentrate his strength to strengthen his defense.

"What a strong cultivation base! These people are even more terrifying than the two before."

A trace of anxiety appeared in Jiumodan's heart, and the blood wings behind him vibrated, trying to break through the restrictions of the thread of fate.

But God will never let him succeed.

He made repeated pinches of the magic formula in his hands, and the threads of fate vibrated slightly in the air like the strings of a musical instrument. The melodious music made Jiumodan's soul fall into a brief confusion.

At this critical moment, Ye Yang seized the opportunity.

At this moment, the Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife seemed to be swimming back and forth in the air like fish.

Suddenly, swords and knives came out, forming a tornado-like storm behind him.

The strong wind was filled with sharp sword intent and violent lightning sword energy.

There were thousands of cuts on one side, one after another, ten after ten, so fast that it was hard to keep up, and each cut was more powerful than the last.

On the other side, the long sword turned into countless thunderbolts and lightning, forming a huge space. It swept through the sea of ​​blood like a whirlwind, stirring up countless blood rains that swarmed out.

The knife and the sword merged into one again, containing unpredictable variables, and each strike carried the power to cause a landslide.

The knife has no shadow, the sword has no trace, but the sword and the knife come out to cut through the wind and clouds!

The sword and the sword are united again. (End of this chapter)