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

Under the attack of the sword light, the remaining soul gradually dissipated like the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Ah! No!"

The bone-eating demon let out a roar full of unwillingness, his voice was sharp and desperate.

But it was of no use. Soon, the remaining soul turned into wisps of black smoke and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth under the breeze.

The blood color in the eyes of the scaly demon elephant, which was originally extremely violent and exuded a murderous aura, gradually faded.

In front of Ye Yang, he was as docile as a well-behaved young animal.

At this moment, the scaly demon elephant slowly lowered its head, and its long nose gently touched the corner of Ye Yang's clothes, like a pet, very docile.

"The demon clan is vulnerable!"

"Our human cultivators will definitely win this time."

"Yes, that's right."

After the death of the Bone-Eroding Demon, thunderous cheers instantly erupted on the coastline.

During this period of time, these human cultivators were besieged by the demon cultivators and suffered a lot of blows, especially the old Bone-Eroding Demon, who was extremely notorious and had caused psychological trauma to countless people.

Now, Ye Yang arrived with great force and directly killed the invading cultivators from the demon clan.

After the other party died, many monks present suddenly felt relieved, and many of them had joy on their faces after surviving a calamity.

At this time, Qingwei Zhenren who had arrived earlier walked to Ye Yang's side. His Taoist robe was stained with blood, which made him particularly eye-catching.

The previous chapter was not about Xuan Xiaozi, but about Qingwei Zhenren. It has been changed. Thank you all.

"Ye Daozu!"

Zhenren Qingwei had an anxious look on his face and a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Yuyang City is under siege by the demon army. Three of the city's defense formations have been broken. We beg Daozu to lend a hand!"

Ye Yang's gaze condensed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Yuyang City is an important town under the jurisdiction of Taixu Taoism and its strategic position is extremely important.

If conquered by the demons, there will be a huge gap in the entire Eastern Region’s defense line, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"Walk."

Ye Yang didn't say anything extra, his words were simple and straightforward.

He rolled up his sleeves, and an invisible force instantly wrapped up Qingwei Zhenren. Then the two of them stepped into the air at an extremely fast speed and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Upon seeing this, the scaly demon elephant let out a long roar towards the sky. The sound was loud and long, as if it was seeing Ye Yang off.

Then, it turned into a black light and disappeared into Ye Yang's sleeve, as if it had never appeared.

Although Yuyang City is located far away, for Ye Yang's level of cultivation, it only takes half an hour.

From afar, evil clouds were rolling over Yuyang City, covering the sky and the sun, like a black ocean.

However, strangely, there were no signs of fierce fighting in the city. It was completely silent, as if it were a dead city.

"Something's wrong."

Ye Yang suddenly stopped, frowned, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"If the demons were really attacking the city, why would it be so quiet..."

Before he finished speaking, more than ten dark shadows suddenly appeared from the forest below. These demons had bone wings on their backs, which were shining with a faint green light, making them look particularly strange.

Obviously, they had been lying in ambush here for a long time, waiting for Ye Yang's arrival.

"court death."

Ye Yang lightly drew his sword finger, and seven red lotuses instantly bloomed in the void.

Only after a closer look did I realize that those were not seven red lotuses.

It’s because the speed of the Void Red Lotus Sword is too fast. It shuttles through the void, and the trajectory of the red sword energy in the void lasts for a long time.

At this moment, seven red lotuses of sword energy in the void were bright and dazzling, like seven blazing red suns, emitting powerful spiritual fluctuations.

Amid the flying lotus petals, the demon scouts didn't even have time to scream before they turned into a blood rain that fluttered down and dyed the earth red.

Taoist Qingwei’s face turned pale, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his voice trembled slightly.

"We've fallen into a trap! This is a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain..."

"not necessarily."

The next moment, Ye Yang suddenly turned around and slashed a brilliant sword light towards somewhere in the void. The sword light was like a flash of lightning, instantly tearing the space apart.

"Fellow Daoist, since you are here, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail?"

The sword flashed, and a figure shrouded in a black robe staggered out. The man slowly took off his hood, revealing a face covered with magic patterns.

The magic patterns flashed with strange light, as if black poisonous snakes were swimming on the face.

Qingwei Zhenren's eyes widened instantly, and the blood color on his face faded in an instant, turning pale. His body trembled slightly, and the hand holding the whisk tightened unconsciously, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

His eyes were fixed on the face of the Demon Lord Huanxin, which was covered with demonic patterns, and his eyes were full of shock and fear.

"It turned out to be you! Lord Huanxin Demon!"

The voice of Qingwei Zhenren trembled, with a panic that was hard to conceal. Huanxin Demon Lord raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, and that smile was like an ice blade in the cold winter, which made people shudder.

He raised his head slightly, with a playful light flashing in his eyes, as if he was appreciating the miserable appearance of Master Qingwei at the moment.

"Master Qingwei, long time no see, I hope you are well."

The voice of the Demon Lord Huanxin was low and hoarse, with a hint of sarcasm.

He slowly took a step forward, and every step seemed to step on Qingwei Zhenren's heart, causing Qingwei Zhenren's heart to shrink suddenly.

"As expected of Ye Daozu, the master of both swords and sabers, this swordsmanship is truly terrifying."

"Even stronger than those pure sword cultivators."

The Illusionary Demon Lord laughed sinisterly, his voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

"But do you think that I really care about Yuyang City?"

Ye Yang's expression changed slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

He suddenly sensed a violent fluctuation of spiritual power coming from a very far distance. The fluctuation was so powerful and terrifying that it seemed to shatter the entire world.

And that direction is... the location of the demon's nest in the distant East China Sea!
At this moment, the Demon Lord Huanxin was in front of him. Cold light shot out from Ye Yang's eyes like a sharp blade, and the aura around him suddenly became extremely sharp.

In the direction of the demon's nest in the distance, the spiritual power fluctuated like surging waves, one after another, becoming more and more violent. It was obvious that the demons were busy planning a larger and more terrifying conspiracy.

Upon seeing this, the Demon Lord Huanxin laughed sinisterly, and the laughter sounded like the cry of a night owl, which was creepy.

The black robe he was wearing rustled in the wind.

"I have long heard of the majesty of Ye Daozu, who is an expert in both swords and sabers. Today, I want to see for myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and a series of complex and strange gestures passed through the air.

The sky, which was already gloomy, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Countless black shadows swarmed in from all directions like ghosts, and eventually transformed into thousands of hideous demon shadows.

These demon shadows and dark clouds have different shapes, some with bared fangs and claws, some with distorted faces, and each demon shadow exudes a heart-pounding aura.

“The Phantom Demon Devours the Heart!”

The Demon Lord Huanxin roared, and his voice resounded through heaven and earth like a huge bell.

The demonic shadows in the sky were like a surging tide, rushing towards Ye Yang with overwhelming force, and the originally clear sky suddenly changed color.

Countless demonic shadows emerged from the depths of darkness like ghosts. They intertwined and entangled with each other, instantly engulfing Ye Yang and pulling him into a gloomy and terrifying blood-red illusion.

The sky was a strange dark red, as if stained with blood, emitting a frightening light. On the ground, cracks crisscrossed, like hideous wounds, and countless twisted figures wailed in pain on the edge of the magma.

When Master Qingwei saw this scene, his face instantly turned as pale as paper. He had no time to think and hurriedly used his protective magic weapon.

The magic weapon shone brightly, trying to resist the invasion of the evil shadow.

However, the power of the demon shadow was too strong. Even with the protection of the magic weapon, Qingwei Zhenren was still shocked by the aftermath and vomited blood. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Masters of swords and sabers, welcome to my fantasy world."

The voice of the Demon Lord Huanxin was like the cry of a night owl, coming from all directions and echoing in this bloody space.

"Here, I am the Tao, I am the law! Everything in the world is dominated by me!"

Ye Yang looked calm.

Countless pale bony hands stretched out from beneath the ground, like greedy evil spirits, pouncing towards Ye Yang with bared fangs and claws, trying to drag him into the hot magma.

At the same time, blood rain poured down from the sky. Every drop of blood rain exuded a disgusting smell and carried a deadly poison that could corrode the soul.

"Little tricks."

Ye Yang snorted.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the aura around him suddenly became restrained and steady. When he opened his eyes again, two sword shadows had ignited in his eyes.

"break."

A simple word came out of Ye Yang's mouth.

In an instant, the Evil King Sword seemed to sense the master's will, and it automatically came out of its sheath, turning into a stream of black light, drawing a perfect arc in the air. Ye Yang snorted coldly, without any fear in his eyes.

Ye Yang held the Evil King Sword horizontally in his left hand and slashed forward fiercely. The sword whistled with a fierce murderous intent.

As his right hand clenched into the air, the Void Red Lotus Sword instantly appeared, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the Demon Lord Illusion Heart.

The moment the swords collided, a dazzling light burst out.

Wherever the sword and knife light passed, the blood-colored sky was easily torn apart like a fragile curtain, revealing the real and blue sky outside.

The sunlight shines through the cracks, dispelling the darkness in this fantasy world.

"Impossible!" The voice of the Magic Heart Lord was filled with horror and disbelief.
"How could you... This Fantasy Demon Realm is a world that I carefully constructed. How could it be cracked by you so easily?"

"A mere illusion, dare you call it a world?"

A mocking smile appeared on Ye Yang's lips, and his eyes revealed a hint of cold murderous intent.

"It's just a trick to deceive yourself and others." (End of this chapter)