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

Chapter 952 Realm Breakthrough

Ye Yang stood up slowly, holding the Taixu Red Lotus Sword, his posture as straight as a pine tree.

The spiritual power in the body rushed out like a surging river and continuously poured into the sword.

"Om-!"

At the moment when Ye Yang injected his spiritual power.

A sword sound suddenly rang out, shaking the quiet room. The red sword light was like a rising sun, and the light suddenly expanded, illuminating the entire quiet room.

The air around the Taixu Red Lotus Sword began to twist and deform, as if it was torn apart by an invisible powerful force, making a series of harsh sounds.

Ye Yang shouted softly, swung his arm, and slashed out with a sword.

A red sword light pierced through the void like a blood-red lightning.

However, at the moment of the slash, it suddenly disappeared into the void without a trace.

next moment.

boom! ! !
The sword-testing stone outside the quiet room exploded without any warning, and the huge stone broke into pieces.

However, before the gravel could splash out, it was instantly crushed into powder by the red sword light that suddenly appeared in the void and dissipated into nothingness.

This sword can actually transcend the constraints of space and ignore defense. Its power is simply incredible!
Ye Yang stared down at the sword in his hand. The red lotus pattern on the sword glowed slightly, as if responding to his fighting spirit, exuding an indomitable will.

A quiet little fishing village on the coast of the East China Sea.

The villagers here have made a living by fishing for generations and have lived closely with the sea. Although their lives are not rich, they are peaceful and happy.

Just as a group of fishermen were gutting, cleaning and pickling the fish they had caught.

A fisherman raised his head, as if he saw something, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you, you fool? Hurry up and dry the pickled fish, or it will rain soon."

A dark-skinned old man next to him took a puff of his pipe, exhaled a puff of smoke, and was about to scold someone.

However, at this time, huge waves roared in.

In the distant ocean, dark clouds gathered and the waves suddenly became extremely turbulent. Huge waves hit the coast, making a deafening sound.

Several fishermen who were collecting their nets at the seaside turned pale with fear at this sudden change.

Everyone looked up at the sea, only to see that the water had turned a strange blood-red color, as if it were stained with blood.

At this moment, a huge black shadow rose into the sky from the sea, accompanied by an earth-shaking roar.

A monster exuding a ferocious aura, its body was huge, like a small mountain, its sharp fangs and claws flashed with cold light, making people shudder.

"Oh no, the monster is coming!"

The fisherman yelled, dropped his fishing net, and ran desperately towards the village, but it was too late. In an instant, the monster swallowed the poop into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it as a snack.

When the villagers heard the shouting, they ran out in panic.

But it was too late. More sea monsters emerged from the sea. They rushed towards the village frantically, biting anyone and destroying anything they saw.

The entire Wanghai Village was instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​fire and a pool of blood. The cries of the villagers and the roars of the monsters intertwined together, forming a sad song of purgatory on earth.

And at the same time.

The same scene appeared simultaneously in many distant cities and the small fishing village.

Deep in the distant East China Sea, the once glorious and magnificent Dragon Palace has become a ruin.

The flags of the demons were flying over the Dragon Palace. They were brutally slaughtering members of the dragon and sea tribes, and the blood dyed the entire seabed red.

A demon in a black robe, with wings spread behind him, stood on the main hall of the Dragon Palace with a smug smile on his face.

He held an ancient magical instrument in his hand and muttered something.

As he chanted the spell, a huge blood sacrifice formation slowly started up in the center of the Dragon Palace. The evil power emanating from the formation made the entire East China Sea tremble.

The blood energy of the blood sacrifice formation was based in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and spread rapidly in all directions.
The sea monsters lost their minds and went berserk, causing unusual movements in the sea.

The sea water began to rise wildly, rushing towards the coastal cities and villages.

Many immortal cultivation sects along the coast have also sensed this huge crisis.

Many cultivators flew up on their swords and rushed to the seashore, trying to stop the attack of the sea monsters and the flooding of the sea water.

However, the number of sea monsters was huge, and under the influence of the blood sacrifice formation, they became extremely ferocious, and the monks' resistance seemed somewhat inadequate.

Some weaker coastal cities were soon submerged by the sea, and countless people were displaced and forced to flee.

They carried the elderly and children and trudged along the mountain road, searching for a safe place.

Along the way, there were starving people everywhere, diseases were rampant, and the world was like hell.

The bloody smell spreading from the direction of the East China Sea was still surging in the air and had not dissipated for a long time.

……

In Feitian Gate, Ye Yang frowned as he looked at the jade slips sent from various places. According to the information on the jade slips, the coastal towns were now being attacked by a large number of sea monsters, and the situation was critical.

"The catastrophe that has been determined cannot be avoided by a single clan or family. I wonder what the Taixu Dao Sect is thinking about now."

Ye Yang looked in the direction of Taixu Taoist Sect and frowned slightly.

At this moment, the sky above Feitianmen suddenly changed. The originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless.

Ye Yang only felt a violent vibration coming from the spiritual vein under his feet, as if there was a giant beast hidden deep in the earth that was about to awaken.

At the same time, on the Feitianmen’s mountain protection formation, the ancient runes automatically shone with dazzling light, emitting waves of mysterious and powerful power.

"This is."

Ye Yang's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head abruptly, his eyes shooting towards the forbidden area in the back mountain like lightning.

I saw a dazzling green light beam like a sharp sword, breaking through the sky and piercing the clouds.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the surrounding clouds were instantly stirred into a huge vortex, as if a pair of invisible giant hands were fiddling with them.

The spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be summoned by some powerful force and gathered madly in the direction of the light column.

An extremely huge spiritual energy funnel gradually formed in the air, which was a spectacular sight.

"Dharma calamity!"

Seeing this, Ye Yang's originally frowned brows relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Gu Xuan is about to break through! It seems that the star energy I brought back from the Wanxiang Star Region is still useful."

Unexpectedly, Gu Xuan had a breakthrough at this critical moment when the situation in the East China Sea was turbulent.

His figure flashed, and he leaped into the sky above Feitian Gate like a black lightning, his eyes fixed on the direction where Gu Xuan was in retreat.

Under the terrifying spiritual pressure, the entire cliff began to show fine cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

The originally extremely solid stone door of the cave had now turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

"boom--"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, like a roar between heaven and earth, shaking the entire Feitian Gate.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rose into the air from the ruins of the back mountain like a meteor, and then sat cross-legged.

A faint silver glow surrounds the body.

His eyes were closed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Behind him, a shadow a hundred feet tall was gradually solidifying. It was not a human figure, but an eight-armed evil dragon wearing a star crown.

At this moment, the eight-armed evil dragon phantom stretched out its arms, roared towards the sky, and every scale was shining with star-like luster.

“It’s almost there. It’s almost there.”

Gu Xuan felt the fusion of the eight-armed evil dragon's blood and the star energy in his body.

At this moment, every meridian in the body felt as if it was burned by fire and pierced by ice. This was the pain that one must go through to break through to become a Dharma Real Person.

He did not have a natural Dharma appearance, but at this moment, under the stimulation of the star energy, the spiritual blood that had been refined in the hands of the eight-armed evil dragon for many years seemed to blend with the star energy, and strange changes were about to occur.

He could feel that he was only one step away from reaching the realm of Dharmakāśyapa.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to shake violently. The shadow of the eight-armed silver dragon behind Gu Xuan flickered, as if it could disappear at any time. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of horror flashed in his pupils.

"Not good! Not enough star energy!"

Gu Xuan bit his tongue and a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into blood mist and merging into the phantom.

However, this can only temporarily slow down the trend of collapse and cannot fundamentally solve the problem.

A sense of despair rose in his heart.

If the breakthrough fails again this time, not only will all the previous efforts be wasted, but the foundation may also be damaged, and there will be no hope of making further progress in the rest of your life.

At this critical moment, a clear voice came from a distance:
"Hold on!"

Gu Xuan took a closer look.

Only then did he realize that twelve mountain and sea gems had appeared in front of him at some point.

The twelve gems spun around, stabilizing all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a thousand feet radius.

Gu Xuan only felt his whole body lighten, and the originally violent spiritual energy became as docile as a sheep, flowing into his body continuously.

Seeing this, Ye Yang formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

As he moved, the twelve gems shone brightly, outlining a mysterious star map in the void.

Then it absorbed countless star energy from the mountain protection formation and the Zhoutian Star Suppressing Formation, and then hung down in strands.

It echoed the eight-armed evil dragon behind Gu Xuan.

(End of this chapter)