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

Chapter 987: The Demon Palace
At this moment, after the huge demon palace appeared.

In the vast sky above the Black Water River, dark clouds as thick as ink were rolling wildly like surging waves, and blue-purple thunder was like an angry dragon, shuttling freely among the layers of clouds.

The originally intact sky was torn apart by a pair of invisible and brutal hands, leaving countless shocking wounds.

The shocking scenes before his eyes were like a heavy hammer, causing Ye Yang to feel severely shaken.

After a while, the palace, which had only a corner of it exposed, slowly rose from the bottom of the Black Water River like a giant beast that had been dormant for a long time.

The surface of the palace was covered with strange and bizarre blood-colored lines, and each line seemed to have life and was wriggling slightly.

"This...what on earth is this?"

At this moment, Ye Yang's throat was dry and tight.

After the Demon Palace appeared, even with his current strength, the Evil King Sword and the Void Red Lotus Sword seemed to be under great threat. They trembled slightly in the air and frantically issued warnings, reminding him to leave this place quickly.

However, an invisible yet despairingly powerful pressure within the Demon Palace nailed his legs firmly in place like heavy shackles, making it impossible for him to move at all.

"Boom!"

Followed by.

There was a deafening bang.

Then, a dazzling and strange blood-red lightning, like a sharp blade from hell, struck the main gate of the palace.

In an instant, the palace was illuminated by the blood-red light, and the four distorted characters above the main gate also appeared.

"The Netherworld Palace."

"not good!"

Before Ye Yang could say anything, a loud roar filled with shock and anger was heard from the sky, and the voice seemed to carry endless anger and shock.

"Blood Wheel Demon Lord, you are so brave to actually unlock the Netherworld Seal!"

Ye Yang raised his head suddenly, and finally saw the appearance of the two powerful men who were confronting each other.

On the east side, an old man in a green robe stood in the air. His hair and beard were all white, but he did not look old at all. His face was vigorous, and his eyes revealed an extraordinary majesty.

Three swords with flowing green light were suspended behind him. The space around the swords seemed to be twisting and tearing, which was daunting.

On the west side, there was a ferocious troll that was three meters tall. Its entire body was as red as blood, with curved and sharp horns on its head and exposed fangs.

In each hand he held a huge axe burning with black flames, and the blazing flames seemed to be able to devour all life.

"Old Qingxiao, the Heavenly Demon's Netherworld Palace has appeared in the world, no one should try to stop it!"

The Blood Wheel Demon Lord laughed wildly, his laughter was like rolling thunder.

"Two cultivators above the Refining Void Realm."

At this moment, the aftermath of the battle between the two men stirred up the entire Blackwater River.

The Netherworld Demon Palace above the Black Water River also seemed to be affected by the fight between the two, erupting with an extremely terrifying suction force, like a huge black hole, swallowing up everything around it.

The Demon Palace was surging, and countless demonic energy poured out.

All around the demon palace, broken arms, limbs, and piles of broken bodies were scattered on the ground in a disorderly manner, and there was blood everywhere. Some were obviously human limbs, while others had characteristics unique to demons.

And there were even more strange forms that he had never seen before, as if they came from another mysterious and terrifying world.

"Listening to their conversation, this seems to be a demon that was once sealed..."

Ye Yang frowned slightly. Anyone who could be called a celestial demon among the demons must at least be above the level of Lei Jie Taoist.

At this moment, Ye Yang widened his eyes and realized that the originally still limbs on the ground began to move slowly towards him.

"Crack!"

A clear and creepy sound of bones rubbing against each other was heard.

Ye Yang turned around abruptly and saw a headless corpse slowly crawling out from the pile of corpses. Black flesh was wriggling at the broken neck, as if new life was growing.

What was even more terrifying was that as the corpse moved, the remains of limbs throughout the hall began to tremble.

An indescribable aura of horror surged in all directions like a surging tide.

"It's so scary that it's almost unbearable."

That kind of aura was definitely not something that an ordinary Void Refining Stage or even a Thunder Tribulation Stage cultivator could possess. Instead, it came from some kind of more ancient, more mysterious, more essential... existence.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a shocking explosion was heard outside the palace, and then Ye Yang heard Qingxiao Sword Master's roar of shock and anger.

"Demon Lord! You are simply crazy! This Netherworld Demon Palace is an ancient forbidden place. Even the great masters dare not touch it easily. You are courting death!"

"Hahaha!"

The laughter of the Blood Wheel Demon Lord was full of madness and determination.

"It is precisely because it is an ancient taboo that I want to take it out. When I obtain the inheritance of Lord Tianmo, the entire human world will tremble under my feet!"

Along with this roar, the Netherworld Demon Palace suddenly shook violently. The entire earth was shaking, and the dome cracked into countless cracks. The space shattered like fragile glass.

Even the two peerless masters in the air stopped at the same time, expressions of horror on their faces.

"impossible……"

Venerable Qingxiao's face turned as pale as paper in an instant, and his voice trembled with fear.

"Why is this existence that has already passed away since ancient times slowly awakening now..."

An unprecedented look of fear appeared on the face of the Blood Wheel Demon Lord, and there was a hint of trembling in his voice. The scene before him was also somewhat beyond his imagination.

"Supreme... is he still alive?"

Ye Yang looked back in the direction of their gaze, and saw that in the center of the hall, all the remaining limbs quickly gathered together like rivers flowing into the sea, forming a vague, hazy figure as huge as a mountain.

The moment that sound appeared.

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Ye Yang's ears. The voice seemed to echo directly in the depths of his soul, full of majesty and mystery.

"Interesting little bug... I seem to smell the scent of an old friend..."

In the sight, the blurry figure as towering as a mountain is gradually solidifying at a strange and shocking speed.

Countless broken limbs and arms seemed to be living creatures, wriggling and patching together frantically on the ground. The bones collided with each other, making a "cracking" sound that made one's scalp numb and teeth aching.

As blood and flesh mixed together, a black mist with a fishy and pungent smell rose up, as if it came from the miasma of the Nine Nether Hell, filling the surroundings.

"No!"

Suddenly, the shrill and desperate roar of Venerable Qingxiao was heard in the sky.

The next moment, three swords shining with green light quickly formed a sword formation and slashed fiercely at the demon shadow that was gradually taking shape.

Almost at the same time, demonic flames suddenly rose from the Blood Wheel Demon Lord's body. He crossed his axes and chopped out a blood-red blade that was hundreds of feet long. Wherever the blade passed, the space seemed to be cut apart.

The desperate attack of the demon and the Taoist priest was so powerful that it was enough to flatten thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in an instant and turn the earth into ruins!
However, the huge demon shadow just slowly raised its arm, which was not yet fully formed, and gently spread its five fingers, as if to meet a trivial challenge.

"boom!"

The moment the demon shadow swung its palm, the heaven and earth seemed to stand still for a split second.

And Ye Yang also witnessed a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The sharp sword light of Venerable Qingxiao and the domineering axe light of Old Demon Xuelun were like drop in the ocean, and were easily swallowed up by the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun in an instant.

Then, the giant palm clenched slightly, as if crushing an ant with ease, and the space was torn into a dark and deep crack like cloth.

An extremely terrifying suction force surged out from the crack, directly pulling the two peerless masters towards the palm.

"No! I have practiced for thousands of years, how can I——"

The roar of Reverend Qing Xiao came to an abrupt halt, filled with reluctance and despair.

But it is already late.

His body cracked instantly like fine porcelain, and cracks spread rapidly.

A little man wrapped in green light escaped from above his head, but before the baby could fly a hundred feet away, it was caught by a black tongue that suddenly stretched out from the devil's palm. Like catching a weak insect, it was dragged back and disappeared into the devil's shadow.

The fate of the Blood Wheel Demon was even more miserable. His three-meter-tall body shriveled up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. His skin peeled off layer by layer like old tree bark, revealing the rotten muscles underneath, emitting a disgusting smell.

"Please spare my life, my Lord! I am willing to be your servant."

(End of this chapter)