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

Before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook violently.

The Evil King's Sword and the Void Red Lotus Sword flew in front of Ye Yang without wind. Both the Evil King's Sword and the Void Red Lotus Sword felt the potential threat.

The chill of the blade and sword light immediately spread along his palm.

Chen Hao looked around vigilantly. Yu Qingzi and others from the Taixu Taoist sect also had solemn expressions. In particular, besides the strong smell of blood in the air, there was also an indescribable stench that made people's stomachs churn.

"This Blood Lotus Festival has lasted for at least seven days. It started from the inside and has only now gradually spread out."

Yu Qingzi said in a deep voice, his white clothes looking particularly dazzling against the blood-red background.

"It seems that no one in the Yin Gui Sect can escape the disaster..."

Before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook violently.

"careful!"

Ye Yang shouted loudly and retreated violently.

The ground in the center of the square suddenly bulged up, and a thick column of blood shot up into the sky, accompanied by a hair-raising scream. The blood column twisted and deformed in mid-air, gradually condensing into a huge human-shaped outline.

The bloody man was at least three meters tall, his entire body made of sticky blood and broken flesh. On his face, which had no facial features, there was only a bloody mouth that was split all the way to his ears.

"What an evil blood spirit!"

Yu Qingzi gave an order and waved his sleeves. Seven rays of starlight flew out immediately, interweaving into a sword net, trapping the bloody man in the starlight.

A cold light flashed in Ye Yang's eyes, and he quickly made hand gestures with his left hand.

"Sword rises!"

Ye Yang let out a low shout, and a red sword light shot out from between his eyebrows, transforming into a blooming red lotus in the air and going straight for the bloody man's heart.

The bloody man seemed to feel threatened and roared angrily, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

The red lotus sword light collided with the bloody arm, bursting out with a dazzling light. The bloody man's arm was blown to pieces, but quickly regenerated in an instant.

Yu Qingzi slightly waved the whisk in his hand, and the whisk turned into thousands of silver threads, covering the bloody man like a net.

The silver thread touched the bloody man's body, making a "hissing" corrosion sound. The bloody man twisted in pain and let out bursts of howls.

Ye Yang seized the opportunity, and the Evil King Sword was suddenly unsheathed, and a dark blade light cut through the sky.

Wherever the blade passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, and half of the bloody man's body was neatly cut off.

"boom--!"

The dark blade of the Evil King's Sword slashed down, and the bloody man's shrill roar stopped abruptly. Its body was split in half, and dirty blood spurted out.

"What a domineering swordsmanship!"

Yu Qingzi's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

Although he knew that Ye Yang was very powerful, the power of this sword was so strong that it seemed to have the potential to tear apart space. Even someone like him who had reached the Void Refinement Realm felt a little nervous.

Especially the evil power contained in the blade, which is absolutely beyond the control of ordinary cultivators, but Ye Yang has mastered it to perfection, and even has a hint of returning to nature.

"Friend Ye, your sword... is so powerful. It seems to be made mainly from the body of a demon."

Yu Qingzi asked in a deep voice, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Ye Yang put away his sword and stood up. The blade was surrounded by black mist and the sound of evil spirits wailing could be heard faintly.

He smiled faintly and said, "Senior, you have a keen eye. This sword is a rare one among swords. I got it by accident. It is indeed made of the bones of the demons from outside the domain."

Yu Qingzi frowned and was about to ask further questions, but he saw that the bloody body that was cut in half began to wriggle, and the flesh and blood seemed to be twisting and reuniting!

"Huh? Not dead yet?!"

Ye Yang's eyes turned cold, and the Evil King's Sword trembled again, and the murderous aura on the blade became stronger.

Upon seeing this, Yu Qingzi immediately made a hand gesture and a golden light flew out from his sleeve, transforming into a talisman that hovered above the bloody body.

"seal up!"

The talisman shone brightly with golden light and transformed into countless golden chains, tightly binding the bloody man's broken body.

When the light faded, the bloody man had disappeared, leaving only a pool of smelly black blood.

"Finally, we have dealt with this flesh and blood monster."

"There are no clues here. We have to report back as soon as possible. The demons may have already planted spies in all the major sects. The situation is not optimistic."

It was already dark when everyone left the main hall.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the ruins of the Yin Kui Sect, giving the flesh and blood lotuses a strange golden color.

The air was still filled with the lingering smell of blood. "Let's go."

Yuqingzi sighed.

"Although the Yin Gui Sect is different from us, it is a great loss to the cultivation world that it has ended up like this..."

After saying this, Yu Qingzi waved his long sleeves violently, and a dazzling golden light shot out from his sleeves in an instant.

The golden light spread rapidly in the air and in an instant turned into an extremely exquisite palace model.

The entire palace looks like it is carved from ice crystals. It is crystal clear, with flying eaves that seem to reach straight into the sky. It exudes a faint aura all over, and is mysterious and magnificent.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please follow me."

Yu Qingzi muttered something and made quick hand gestures. The palace model suddenly shone brightly and then expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a towering palace, floating steadily above the Black Water River.

The palace is magnificent and golden, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and looks majestic, like a palace in heaven.

A barely perceptible look of surprise flashed across Ye Yang's eyes, and he thought to himself.

"This palace is extraordinary. It seems to use the Sumeru Mustard Seed Method. As a sacred place for Taoist cultivation in the past of the Dayun Dynasty, Taixu Daomen is indeed very profound."

However, Ye Yang quickly regained his composure, and the next moment, he followed Yu Qingzi into the palace gate with a calm expression.

As soon as I entered, the scene in front of me changed abruptly. The palace, which looked only a few dozen feet in size from the outside, was actually a completely different world inside, as if I had stepped into another world.

Ye Yang looked around and saw pavilions and towers arranged in an orderly manner, cranes soaring leisurely in the clouds, and the sound of spiritual springs flowing along the rockery.

In the distance, the mountains are looming, the sun and the moon are shining in the sky, and the stars are twinkling, exuding a mysterious and powerful atmosphere.

Yu Qingzi smiled and nodded slightly.

"Yes, this is the treasure of our Taixu Dao Sect - Xumi Palace. Although it looks small from the outside, it is a world of its own inside, and can accommodate mountains, rivers, lakes and seas."

The two of them walked slowly along the corridor paved with white jade. On both sides of the corridor were maids made of paper like clouds. They were all dressed in light gauze skirts, with elegant postures, holding spiritual fruits and magical wine in their hands. They saluted respectfully when they saw the two of them.

The breeze blows gently, bringing refreshing floral scents, and melodious piano sounds come from afar.

It was like the sound of nature, and the entire palace seemed like a fairyland on earth, like a dream.

"Fellow Daoist Ye has been running around for days, fighting demons and defending the Way, so he must be very tired. Why don't you take a rest here?"

Yu Qingzi led Ye Yang to a pavilion by the water and gently pushed open the carved wooden door. The furnishings inside the pavilion were exquisite. Spiritual tea and spiritual fruit were placed on the rosewood table, exuding an enticing aroma.

Outside the window, the water was rippling and the scenery was beautiful. Ye Yang clasped his hands together and thanked him respectfully.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Yu Qingzi waved his hand and spoke with a gentle look.

"Fellow Daoist Ye has a close relationship with my Taixu Dao Sect. It's a bit awkward to say these words. This Xumi Palace needs to be suppressed above the Black Water River to prevent the demons from making any unusual movements."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please rest in peace. If you need anything, just tell the maid."

After Yu Qingzi left, Ye Yang did not rest immediately, but sat cross-legged on the cushion, quickly forming seals with his hands and muttering something.

After a moment, a green light flew out from the sleeve and condensed into an illusory image of an old man in mid-air, with a steady and powerful aura.

"Senior Qingxiao."

The illusory old man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was as fast as lightning, as if he could see through everything.

"Daoyou, where is this?"

The shadow of Venerable Qingxiao was suspended in the air, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking around.

His eyes swept across the pavilions, towers, and waterfalls in the Xumi Palace, and finally stopped at the sight of the sun and the moon shining together, suspended in the clouds in the distance.

"This is... a small world?!"

Reverend Qing Xiao's voice deepened, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ye Yang nodded.

"That's right. This is the 'Sumeru Palace' of the Taixu Dao Sect. It contains the universe and is a world of its own."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Qingxiao showed a look of admiration on his illusory face, and he spoke slowly.

"What a great Xumi Palace! It can actually refine a small world into a magic weapon. Even in my heyday, I have never seen such a method."

His eyes were deep, as if he was recalling something, and he continued after a moment.

"The small world is different from ordinary storage spaces. It can evolve spiritual energy on its own, breed living beings, and even... can carry laws!" (End of this chapter)