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

Chapter 905: Changes in Heaven and Earth, Sword and Blade

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Ye Yang was dressed in a blue robe that rustled in the wind. He stood proudly on the calm sea, his sleeves fluttering in the wind and his posture as straight as a pine tree.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle. Without waiting for others to say anything, he was already acutely aware that the space around him was solidifying and changing in a strange way.

It was as if the entire air was bound by invisible shackles.

The powerful and sinister auras of the three Yuanshen Dao realm demon cultivators intertwined and entangled like spider silk, weaving into an airtight invisible net that completely blocked off this piece of heaven and earth, making people feel suffocated.

"Come and die, today is the day you die!"

The leading demon cultivator had a hoarse and low voice that seemed to come from the underworld, revealing a creepy chill.

The first round of siege by several people was actually resolved by the person in front of them with swords and knives, which was far beyond their imagination.

"As expected, he is an expert in both swords and sabers."

"There are some ways."

Ye Yang remained silent and slowly drew out the Evil King Sword from his waist.

I didn't see how he moved.

In an instant, the knife light was like snow, and the cold light was overflowing. The knife light whistled up into the sky, interweaving with the incomparably sharp sword light, forming a unique and dazzling light.

These three cultivators in the Yuanshen Dao realm are indeed extraordinary.

The three demon cultivators surrounded him tightly in a circle. For a moment, the originally turbulent sea water seemed to be cast under a spell and gradually calmed down.

But beneath this calm, an even more frightening storm is brewing.

The mighty demonic energy on them was like rolling dark clouds, stirring and entangled with the water vapor in the sky, making bursts of low roars, as if the wronged souls from hell were howling.

Then, they took action.

The next moment, the leading demon cultivator moved slightly, and a long banner as black as ink suddenly appeared in his hand.

The banner was covered with bloody ghost faces that looked like they were neither crying nor laughing. It was only three feet high, but was shrouded in a layer of strange black mist.

Faintly, one could see the countless wronged souls in the black fog twisted and wailing in pain, as if trying to break free.

The miserable cry pierced the heart.

Ye Yang looked calm. He lightly clenched his right hand, and the sharp light of the Red Maple Sword flashed by. Then a long sword emitting a warm luster appeared out of thin air.

On the sword body, fine lines flow slowly like the veins of time, flashing with mysterious light.

At the same time, the Evil King's Sword came out again.

The air seemed to be torn apart and the space shook violently.

The blade of the Evil King's Sword disappeared into the void, leaving no trace. Only the sharp blade winds were like invisible blades, cutting through the surrounding air.

It makes a "hissing" sound.

The Red Maple Sword and the Evil King Sword, one hard and one soft, echo each other, like two agile dragons, roaming freely between heaven and earth.

With Ye Yang's low shout, the Evil King Sword and the Red Maple Sword instantly intersected. The moment the blade and the sword collided, there was no sound at all, but an extremely terrifying energy wave erupted.

This wave was like an invisible storm, spreading wildly around with Ye Yang as the center.

In the sky, the originally calm clouds were instantly shattered by this force and turned into wisps of cloud.

The wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, and the sea was raising huge waves that beat against the shore, making a deafening roar.

Then, a huge beam of light shot up into the sky.

In the light, the shadows of the Red Maple Sword and the Evil King Sword appeared and intertwined with each other, forming a huge blade edge that soared into the sky like a tornado.

The blade's edge seemed to contain the power to create the world, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

The knife has no shadow, the sword has no trace, the sword comes out and cuts through the wind and clouds
Facing three cultivators of the same level, Ye Yang no longer hid. As soon as they started fighting, he launched a combined sword and saber attack.

Almost at the same moment, the three demon cultivators launched their attacks simultaneously. For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky and the earth lost their color.

The long black banner was waved violently, and a thick black fog surged out. Countless wronged souls rushed out from the banner, turning into entities, with bared fangs and claws, and pounced towards Ye Yang with ferocious faces, as if they wanted to devour him.

The second monk produced an ancient, heavy bronze bell, which slowly floated in the air, and the body of the bell was engraved with mysterious runes.

As the bell vibrated, melodious and highly penetrating sound waves spread out like ripples. Wherever they passed, the space was distorted and ripples appeared.

next moment.

The third person took out a blood-red bronze mirror, shone it towards the sky, and then shot out a blood-red whip, which was spitting out its tongue like a nimble poisonous snake, carrying a trace of breath that corroded everything, and lashed towards Ye Yang at an extremely fast speed. The air was filled with a disgusting stench.

Ye Yang held swords and knives in his hands, his body was as agile as an eagle, and he instantly cut out a dazzling arc of light.

The light cut through the sky, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness, like a ray of dawn in the dark night.

The Red Maple Sword behind Ye Yang danced like a dragon. The sword moves were continuous and collided with the black blade light, bursting out with dazzling light and a huge roar.

At the same time, the Evil King's Sword whistled and swung up like lightning, shattering the captivating sound waves and quickly turning them into nothingness.

As for the blood-colored vines that were entwined around him, Ye Yang flashed and shuttled between the vines like a ghost.

Tianya swung his sword and cut off the vines one after another. The cut vines fell into the sea, instantly dyeing the water black and emitting a pungent smell.

As soon as they started fighting, the surrounding sea surface was hit by their power and raised huge waves dozens of feet high.

The sky was also dyed colorful by the light of this magical weapon.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Just like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart, the sword and saber combined attack finally appeared.

The blade and saber gleams were boundless and filled the entire world. The sea surface instantly exploded with huge waves thousands of feet high, with magnificent momentum.

Countless water droplets flew in the air and instantly condensed into crystal ice cubes. Then, under the powerful energy impact, they instantly vaporized and turned into billowing white mist.

Ye Yang's figure shuttled back and forth in the crazy siege of the three demon cultivators, floating like a ghost. The flashes of swords and shadows of sabers intertwined with each other, forming an impenetrable net.

The red maple sword light was like a thousand lightning bolts.

The wronged souls that rushed towards him from the long black banner were crushed one by one with precision and fierceness. Under the impact of the sword light, those wronged souls turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

The blade of the Evil King's Sword was like a fierce gust of wind, which cut off the sound waves generated by the ancient bronze bell. The sound waves were instantly distorted and dissipated under the influence of the blade's light.

It seemed that in the moment when the few people came into contact, Ye Yang was not at a disadvantage, and even had a slight advantage, but it was not as simple as imagined.

After all, these three people were all cultivators in the Yuanshen Dao realm and were very powerful. In an instant, Ye Yang's clothes were torn, his skin was torn, and blood gushed out instantly.

The corrosive evil energy was like a greedy beast, madly corroding his flesh and blood, and the heart-piercing pain came like a tide.

But Ye Yang remained calm, without any fear in his eyes. He swung the sword in his right hand at lightning speed and cut off a piece of the bloody whip. Blood gushed out from the broken end of the whip and dripped onto the sea.

The blazing white light emitted by the bronze mirror enveloped Ye Yang like a scorching sun. He felt as if the blood in his body was about to boil and his skin felt like it was burning.

He swung the long sword in his left hand, and the sword light of the evil king was like a cold crescent moon, with a fierce momentum, splitting the white light in half.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing was deafening, echoing through the sky like a huge bell.

The huge impact of the fight between the two sides caused both of them to fly backwards.

Whether it was Ye Yang or the other party, both of them drew an arc in the air and fell heavily on the sea, splashing a huge splash of water.

"quick!"

"The other party has no strength left. No matter how strong he is, we are all cultivators of the same level. We have come this far, so no one is weaker than the other."

At this time, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the leading demon cultivator and slowly dripped down his chin.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

There is no weak cultivator who can break through to the Yuanshen Dao realm. In other words, if he continues to fight, he will face the siege of three people, and the battle of life and death may not be easy.

Fortunately, he also had his own plan and just delayed the opponent temporarily.

His helpers are on the way.

Just as Ye Yang's thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.

Suddenly, a scream rang out between heaven and earth.

"Ah!" The faces of several people who had originally looked confident of victory suddenly changed.

Especially the leading demon cultivator, his originally arrogant face instantly twisted, and he let out a shrill scream that resounded through the sky.

The long black banner that he held tightly in his hand suddenly began to tremble violently like a madman. The wronged souls that were originally imprisoned on the banner seemed to have seen the hope of life and fled everywhere frantically.

Just as everyone was astonished, a dazzling and sharp golden light shone through his body from behind.

In the reflection of the golden light, one can vaguely see the shadow of an extremely sharp claw full of destructive aura.

"boom!"

As if to sound the alarm for this sudden change, a deafening thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and the rumbling thunder echoed between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, two majestic and awe-inspiring figures broke through the air like a meteor chasing the moon.

The one on the left, wearing armor shining with golden light, looks like a god of war made of gold, with dragon horns on his head, exuding a terrifying majesty.

His right hand had turned into a huge dragon claw, with bright red blood dripping from the tip of the claw.

The one on the right has a feminine appearance, is extremely handsome, and has a white body. He has a pair of huge wings behind him. When the wings flap gently, extremely hot flames surge out like a tide, burning the surrounding air and distorting it.

"Lord Dragon! The Three Dream Demon Kings!"

The timing of these two demon kings' attacks was absolutely perfect.

Just as the leader of the demon cultivators was distracted by Ye Yang's attack.

The two of them attacked together, and the dragon claw was like an indestructible blade, directly piercing through the chest of the demon leader.

The seemingly indestructible black demon body was as vulnerable as paper under the terrifying power of the dragon claw.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a dull thud, the body of the leading demon cultivator exploded instantly like a broken porcelain bottle.

It turned into a blood rain flying all over the sky, and the bloody red blood splashed in the air and fell on the rough sea.

However, what is even more frightening is yet to come.

The attacks of the Three Dream Demon Kings followed closely.

He spread his wings suddenly, and the gorgeous wings seemed to be burning with raging flames. Countless flaming feathers fell like a downpour. They looked light and graceful, but in fact each one contained terrifying power that was enough to burn mountains and boil seas and destroy the world.

"No!"

The demon cultivator holding the ancient bronze bell had a look of fear and despair on his face, and he let out a desperate scream.

Then, he frantically shook the ancient bronze bell in his hand, trying to use the power of this magical weapon to resist the overwhelming fire feathers.

However, those fire feathers seemed to be endowed with life. They nimbly bypassed the ancient bell's defense and penetrated directly into his body like sharp needles.

"boom!"

In an instant, the demon cultivator's body was instantly engulfed by the raging flames and turned into a huge fireball, with dazzling flames shooting up into the sky.

He didn't even have time to escape his soul, which was burned to ashes in the horrific flames.

The air was filled with a sickening burnt smell, and white smoke rose above the sea due to this powerful force, as if mourning the death of this demon cultivator.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one person left on the field.

When the last demon cultivator saw this, his face instantly turned as pale as paper and he was terrified.

When two of his classmates suddenly died in front of him, he realized that he and others had fallen into a trap.

He could never have imagined that these two demon kings would suddenly appear at this critical juncture.

What made them feel even more desperate was that the power displayed by the two demon kings was so terrifying that it was frightening.

The Dragon King raised his head and let out a long roar that resounded through the sky and shook the heavens and the earth. The sound was like rolling thunder, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth.

Then, his dragon claws stretched out again swiftly, and this time, the target was directly aimed at the bronze mirror emitting a strange light.

The owner of the bronze mirror sensed the danger and wanted to quickly take back the magic weapon, but it was too late.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the bronze mirror instantly shattered into countless pieces under the terrifying power of the dragon claw.

The demon was standing near the bronze mirror and was the first to suffer the backlash of his own magic weapon. His body was cut into pieces by the light blades and blood gushed out.

"Daoyou, I finally get to see you today."

The Three Dream Demon Kings transformed into human form, with gorgeous clothes fluttering gently in the wind.

There is a mole between his eyebrows, which makes him look even more handsome.

Ye Yang knew that their clan was neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang.
The Three Dream Demon Kings also put away the feather fan in their hands, bowed slightly, with a faint smile on their faces, and said.

"You are indeed an expert at both swords and sabers. Even though we are new to this world, we have heard of your great name."

"The way of swords and sabers has reached a state of perfection and perfection. It is truly breathtaking. Today is truly an eye-opener."

Ye Yang quickly bowed in return and said with a humble smile on his face.

"Thank you both for your praise. If you hadn't helped me in time, I'm afraid I would have lost my life today."

The three of them smiled at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and pleasant.

At the moment when several people were talking.

The change happened suddenly like thunder.

"Whoosh!"

A faint but strangely gleaming light shot out from the demon cultivator's corpse like a ghost.

Jing was actually a baby only the size of a palm, her whole body crystal clear, as if carved from flawless jade. A rich aura of the soul emanated from them, lingering in the air.

"The soul is out of the body."

This soul baby was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of light and was about to escape into the mysterious void and disappear.

"Today you can't escape even if you have wings!"

Ye Yang's eyes flashed, he snorted coldly, and his spiritual power surged up like a raging tide.

The next moment, he exerted force with both hands at the same time, and the long knife and sword in his hands were like two nimble dragons, slashing out at the same time.

In an instant, a dazzling and extremely gorgeous flash of swords and shadows intertwined with each other, like an impenetrable net, instantly blocking the entire space and causing the void to tremble.

Seeing Ye Yang take action, the Dragon King raised his head and also let out a long roar that shook the sky and shocked people's hearts. The sound of the dragon's roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Then, his thick and powerful dragon claws suddenly stretched out, quickly grew larger in the air, and turned into a giant golden net that covered the sky and the sun.

The Three Dream Demon Kings had an indifferent expression and gently waved the feather fan in their hands.

In an instant, countless dreamy, beautiful bubbles appeared out of thin air and filled the entire space.

These bubbles appear fragile and would shatter with the slightest touch, but they contain a terrifying and heart-pounding confining force.

As the bubbles spread, the entire space seemed to be under a spell of immobilization and gradually solidified, and even the air seemed to have stopped flowing.

"boom!"

With a dull and harsh sound, the soul baby slammed heavily into the confinement set up by the three powerful men.

He let out a shrill, blood-curdling scream, his voice filled with fear and despair. He struggled desperately, his small body twisting and writhing in the confinement, trying to find a chance to escape.

However, under the joint siege of Ye Yang, Long Jun and the Three Dream Demon Kings, it was like a bird trapped in a cage, with no way to escape.

A cold light flashed in Ye Yang's eyes, and murderous intent instantly spread.

He gripped the sword tightly with both hands and attacked again without hesitation.

A dazzling and breathtaking light flashed like a meteor and instantly hit the three soul babies.

Almost at the same time, this soul baby exploded, turned into starlight, and dissipated like dust between heaven and earth, completely annihilated.

Ye Yang's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he stared closely at the destroyed Nascent Soul.

This is a treasure of the finest quality and must not be lost.

(End of this chapter)