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

Seeing this, Ye Yang also took a deep breath, and the magic power in his body surged like a surging river.

He circulated the meridians throughout his body and released his strength without reservation.

An ancient and mysterious aura spread from the depths of his soul.

The spiritual power in his soul poured out like a golden torrent, merging perfectly with Ye Yang's own magic power.

With the blessing of this powerful force.

Ye Yang pushed his hands forward, and the light gathered in his palms, forming a dazzling column of magical light, which shot straight towards the Yanjin Heart in the center of the flame.

At this moment, the pillar of magical light was like a flexible bond. After entering the Heart of Yanjin, it was closely connected with the flame of the Heart of Yanjin, allowing him to control this extremely yang and powerful flame power more accurately.

Elder Lianxiao shouted loudly upon seeing this.

"rise!"

He suddenly raised his hands upwards, and the golden flame of the Yanjin Heart changed again.

The flames that were originally dancing wildly quickly condensed into two huge fire dragons.

The two giant flaming dragons were extremely huge, connected head to tail, and filled the entire space.

In this blazing golden flame, one can faintly see the flashing of mysterious runes, exuding a heart-pounding and powerful force.

Ye Yang's eyes flashed. At this moment, in his contact with Elder Lian Xiao, he knew that the critical moment of refining the Qiankun Gold Stone had arrived.

He used all his strength to mobilize his magic power and spiritual power, continuously injecting them into the Heart of Yanjin.

next moment!
The two giant fire dragons slowly raised their giant hands and grabbed the Qiankun Golden Stone placed aside.

The moment the flaming hand touched the Qiankun gold stone, the entire secret room seemed to be hit hard by an invisible force.

A dull and shocking roar sounded, and the surface of Qiankun Gold Stone instantly burst into thousands of golden lights.

Golden light rose, and the golden light and flames intertwined and collided with each other, making a "sizzling" sound, as if a fierce battle was going on.

Elder Lianxiao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but he was still concentrating on controlling the flames.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, calm your mind and increase your power output! The spiritual power of this Qiankun Gold Stone is too strong. We must tame it in one go!"

he shouted.

Ye Yang nodded, veins bulged on his forehead, and the magic power and spiritual power in his body were squeezed to the extreme.

With his efforts, the force in front of him became stronger and stronger, and began to slowly squeeze the gold and stone in front of him.

As the pressure increased, the golden light on the surface of the Qiankun Gold Stone began to fluctuate, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, revealing a flowing liquid inside that looked like blood.

"almost!"

With the joint efforts of the two, Qiankun Jinshi finally couldn't bear the powerful pressure.

With a loud bang, it completely shattered.

However, the shattered Qiankun Gold Stone did not turn into powder, but turned into countless golden liquid fragments, like stars in the sky. Under the embrace of the Hand of Fire, it began to merge and condense again.

As time went by, the flowing golden liquid gradually condensed into a golden sphere emitting a soft light.

On the surface of the sphere, mysterious runes appeared and disappeared, constantly flashing with powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

"Success!"

Elder Lianxiao shouted excitedly.

At this moment, his face was filled with a smile of joy and pride. Ye Yang looked at the golden sphere in front of him, his heart filled with emotion.

After the Qiankun Gold Stone was refined, at this moment, under the reflection of golden light, the quiet room was filled with golden light, reflecting the serious faces of Ye Yang and Elder Lianxiao.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and slowly reached his hand into his arms. When his hand appeared again, he was already holding the Yinsui Sword that had merged with the Demon Sword not long ago.

It would be more appropriate to call it the Evil King's Sword now.

This knife just appeared.

In an instant, a cold and violent evil spirit, like a beast breaking free from a cage, swept around.

In the originally peaceful and quiet room, the flame flickered and was in danger of going out at any time.

Elder Lianxiao took a step back suddenly, his eyes full of horror.

He had been immersed in the art of weapon refining for many years and had seen countless magical weapons, but he had never felt such a domineering, arrogant, and evil aura.

The evil energy was like a sharp blade, cutting through the surrounding air and making a hissing sound.

"What a domineering and arrogant sword!"

Elder Lianxiao exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the Evil King's Sword.

The knife was completely black, as if it had absorbed all the darkness in the world. The patterns on the blade twisted and swirled, like countless wronged souls struggling and roaring.

On the hilt, three gems emitting blood-red light were inlaid. Although it looked like time sand on the outside, there was a strange blood-red light flickering inside, as if telling of endless killing and sin.

Ye Yang looked solemn and nodded slightly.

"The origin of this sword is mysterious. It has been contaminated with countless evil spirits since its birth. Later, I used my natal sword to refine it. Today, with the help of this Qiankun Gold Stone, I may be able to refine it into a Yuanshen Dao weapon."

Elder Lianxiao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He paced around the Evil King Sword, carefully observing every detail on the blade, and spoke after a moment.

"Although this sword is filled with evil energy, the power contained in it is extremely powerful. If it can be successfully refined, it will surely become a magical weapon that will shock the cultivation world. However... this refining process is probably extremely difficult."

"The evil spirit of your sword is so rampant that it reminds me of the murderous demon lord in the Demon Realm?"

"The Lord of Killing?"

This name made Ye Yang slightly surprised.

Elder Lianxiao spoke.

"That killer demon lord is a member of the demon clan. Not only does he have extraordinary cultivation, but he is also proficient in all kinds of evil ways. He is on the road to dominating the world."

"The demon cultivators under his command swept through thousands of armies, and wherever they went, there was widespread grief. What frightened people the most was the bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand. The sword mainly consumed the blood and souls of living beings. The more cultivators it killed, the stronger the demon sword became. However, the demon sword was very strange. If it encountered a stronger person, it would abandon its previous owner and choose a new one."

"This knife has been used by many overlords, including the Demon King, the Three Evil Ghosts, and the Evil Emperor of Heavenly Law. However, it was only after it met the Killing Demon Lord that it surrendered. Since then, it has become the sharpest blade in his hand."

"Many years ago, he came to the ancient Qilin clan and wanted to take the blood of our ancient Qilin clan's ancestors. I have seen him once before. The evil intent on his knife is quite similar to the knife in your hand."

As he spoke, he formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

In an instant, the golden spiritual fires all around responded, like nimble fire snakes, coming towards the magic sword and encircling the entire magic sword.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, now put this evil knife into my Qilin Cauldron."

After finishing speaking, Elder Lianxiao slowly took out an ancient three-legged tripod from his sleeve.

The entire cauldron is a deep red color, as if dyed with the purest blood. It is engraved with ancient runes and patterns. Every line exudes a mysterious atmosphere, as if telling of its extraordinary origins and long history.

There is a faint golden light flowing around the edge of the tripod, like flowing gold liquid, demonstrating the extraordinary quality of this tripod.

Elder Lianxiao's voice was steady and powerful, and the golden spiritual fire surrounding him began to dance.

Ye Yang nodded, walked slowly towards the Qilin Cauldron with the Evil King Sword, and placed it inside.

With the injection of spiritual fire, the temperature inside the refining cauldron rose rapidly, and the cauldron body began to tremble slightly, emitting a low roar.

Elder Lianxiao turned to look at Ye Yang and said.

"Fellow Daoist, you can put the Qiankun Gold Stone into the cauldron now."

Ye Yang carefully took out the Qiankun Golden Stone, only to see that the light of this stone, which emitted a soft golden glow, was somewhat dimmed by the evil energy of the Evil King's Sword.

He waved his hand gently, and the Qiankun Gold Stone slowly floated into the refining cauldron. In an instant, the cauldron glowed brightly, and the golden light and the spiritual fire blended together, illuminating the entire refining pavilion as bright as day.

Ye Yang held the Evil King Blade with both hands, and circulated his spiritual power, trying to suppress the evil spirit in the blade. However, the Evil King Blade seemed to sense the danger and trembled violently. The evil spirit on the blade became more and more dense, like black smoke, enveloping Ye Yang.

"Humph!"

Ye Yang snorted coldly, and the magic power in his body was like a surging tide, attacking the resistance of the Evil King Sword with all his strength.

Thanks to his efforts, the Evil King's Sword finally calmed down.

He waved his hand violently, and the Evil King's Sword shot straight towards the refining cauldron like a black lightning.

The moment the Evil King's Sword entered the refining cauldron, the whole world seemed to stand still.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion sounded, and the light and evil energy in the refining cauldron intertwined and collided wildly, making a "crackling" sound.

Elder Lianxiao's face changed drastically, and he quickly increased his spiritual power output, trying to stabilize the situation in the refining cauldron.

Soon.

The situation inside the Qilin Ding gradually stabilized
The golden liquid of the Qiankun Gold Stone began to gain the upper hand, eroding the evil spirit of the Evil King's Sword bit by bit.

The Evil King's Sword was shrouded in golden light and was constantly shaking, emitting painful wails.

As time passed, the light in the refining cauldron became brighter and brighter. The evil spirit of the Evil King Sword was gradually refined, and the blade began to change.

A layer of golden lines gradually appeared on the originally pitch-black blade. Those lines were like golden flames, jumping and burning on the blade.

However, just when the refining was about to succeed, something unexpected happened.

An even more powerful evil energy surged out from the depths of the Evil King's Sword, instantly breaking through the golden light of the Qiankun Gold Stone and spreading toward the outside of the refining cauldron.

"not good!"

Elder Lianxiao exclaimed.

"Sure enough, I said it's not that simple. The evil spirit of this Evil King Sword is so tenacious. I'm afraid there is still hidden power that has not yet erupted!" (End of this chapter)