The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 208 Demon Cult Monster
At this moment, the ground under the feet of Fang Hao and others suddenly cracked. The violent vibration made Fang Hao and the other four unstable. The surrounding demons and monsters saw the opportunity and launched a fierce attack.

"How dare the demon from the Demon Cult act so wild!" Fang Hao's mind moved, and a stream of "One Yuan Heavy Water" was instantly unsealed. The huge cave space was immediately flooded with the lake water summoned by Fang Hao.

"go with!"

Fang Hao used Mo Xue as a guide to lead the water flow in the sky, turning it into a tornado vortex. Wherever it passed, it swept away countless demons and monsters from the evil sects, and rushed into the deepest darkness along the narrow passage.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, even the rock wall of the cave was directly broken by Fang Hao's water tornado, revealing a huge space in the mountain belly.

Fang Hao and his three companions rode their flying swords and rushed into the underground space. They saw that the top of the cave was a hundred feet above their heads, and the ground was more than ten feet below their feet.

Not far ahead, there stood a huge rock radiating strong light, illuminating the entire space.

Such a strange underground space is simply unheard of, but the most amazing thing is that behind the boulder, there is a dark abyss where no light can enter.

Viewed from the air, the abyss seemed lifeless and shrouded in endless darkness.

"Dead Soul Abyss!"

Fang Hao looked at the three large characters "Dead Soul Abyss" engraved in ancient seal script on the glowing boulder and said in a deep voice.

"You youngsters from the righteous path, have you arrived so quickly?" Three demons from the evil cult were standing in front of the boulder, and the big bearded man in the lead said so.

The two people standing beside the big man, one is a beautiful middle-aged woman, and the other is a pale-faced scholar.

At this moment, the beautiful middle-aged woman spoke first: "Boss, let's capture them first."

“That’s right!” The big man named Nian Lao Da secretly practiced his internal energy, and saw that his right eye, which was originally normal, suddenly became twice as large and turned red.

The huge scarlet eyes, hovering above the old man’s face, looked both terrifying and weird!

"Whoosh!"

A blood-red light shot out from the elder's "Red Demon Eye" and headed towards Qi Hao.

Seeing this, Qi Hao subconsciously used the fairy sword's ice to condense three ice walls to block.

However, he did not expect that the vicious and evil power contained in the elder's Red Demon Eyes could melt and pierce through the ice wall condensed by Qi Hao in a short moment.

It fell on Qi Hao's Ice Sword with unstoppable force.

Qi Hao was just wondering, when he saw that the blood light actually merged directly into the Ice Fairy Sword and turned into a dark red pattern.

The Ice Sword trembled, as if it was corroded by an evil object and its vitality was damaged. Qi Hao was heartbroken when he saw this. Who among the cultivators does not value their magic weapons very much?

Qi Hao would probably need months of hard work to heal this kind of damage.

"Be careful, his magic can erode the spirituality of magic weapons!" Qi Hao warned.

After he said this, Zeng Shushu didn't dare to use the magic weapon to block the red light shot out by the opponent. He immediately flew away and avoided the attack of the old man.

"Let me do it!"

Fang Hao formed a sword gesture with his hands, and green light condensed on the Mo Xue sword, transforming into a long dark green mark. With murderous intent locked on him, Fang Hao slashed it down with one sword.

A sword filled with murderous intent came directly in front of the old boss.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The old boss emitted three blood-red rays in succession, which barely blocked Fang Hao's attack.

The embarrassed look made the pale-faced scholar beside him shake his head and said, "Boss Nian, your red devil eye looks a bit useless, doesn't it?"

The old boss shot several red rays towards Fang Hao's position. Then he angrily said to the pale-faced scholar, "What else can you do besides talking nonsense? If you have the guts, come and do it yourself!"

The pale-faced scholar smiled evilly and said, "Okay! If I take down these righteous youngsters, you better give me the position of the leader of the Blood Refining Hall!"

As he spoke, the pale-faced scholar threw a gold-painted fan in his hand into the air.

With a "swish" sound, the fan opened up, revealing a mountain, a river and a peng bird painted in meticulous brushwork, with the painting appearing lifelike and detailed.

"The mountain is coming!" As the pale-faced scholar continued to make hand gestures, a light whistle was heard.

In this underground space, there was a sudden surge of wind, thunder and lightning, and then a huge mountain appeared.

I don’t know what magic the white-faced scholar used, but he actually summoned out a mountain sealed in the fan!
"Boom!"

After this mountain appeared, it swelled with the wind and turned into a mountain nearly a hundred feet high, almost filling the entire huge underground space.

Then, he crashed into the four people from Qingyun Sect like a mountain falling down.

"Mountain and River Fan!" Zeng Shushu said in astonishment, "This is the gatekeeper magic weapon of the Fengyue Patriarch of Jieshi Mountain. How could it fall into the hands of the demon sect monster?"

Speaking of this old man Fengyue, he is a self-taught master cultivator who is both good and evil. Who would have thought that he would actually join the Demon Cult?
Fang Hao was not actually interested in the Fengyue Patriarch or the White-Faced Scholar. Instead, he was very interested in the "Mountain and River Fan" that could seal the mountains and rivers.

His intuition told him that if he mastered the sealing technique on the Mountain and River Fan, his "Daoyi Sealing" ability would probably undergo a qualitative change.

Just as Fang Hao took a step forward and prepared to attack, he suddenly saw a blue shadow flash, and Lu Xueqi's figure appeared in front of Fang Hao. She whistled softly, and the Tianya in her hand burst out with a thousand-foot-long blue light.

Tianya is unsheathed, with auspicious aura rising straight into the sky!

"Boom!"

The huge rocks summoned by the white-faced scholar with the Mountain and River Fan flew faster and faster, determined to crush Fang Hao and others into meat patties.

At this moment, the Tianya Sword rose into the sky like an angry dragon, and the blue light illuminated the entire cave. Then the two swords merged into one and slashed down at the mountain.

"Zheng!"

There was a loud bang, and suddenly there was a howling wind, and sand and rocks were flying. Lu Xueqi was in mid-air, her face suddenly turned pale, and the whole person was hit by the strong recoil force and flew backwards.

But the effect was gratifying. The mountain disappeared directly on the spot and reappeared in the mountain and river fan.

At the same time, Fang Hao was quick-witted and flew over to hold Lu Xueqi's slender waist.

"Be careful!" Fang Hao took action to stabilize Lu Xueqi's body, and then he became one with the sword and rushed towards the pale-faced scholar.

"You bitch, you destroyed my magic weapon, you deserve to die!" The pale-faced scholar looked at the mountain pattern with a big crack in the mountain-river fan, and felt very distressed.

Seeing Fang Hao rushing towards him, without thinking, he swung the Shanhe fan vigorously, and shouted angrily: "Young man, die!"

"Swipe!"

As the Mountain and River Fan continued to flap, not only did a huge storm rise, but a more terrifying offensive was brewing.

Facing the fierce attack of the pale-faced scholar, Fang Hao remained unmoved. He suddenly activated his sword technique, and a stunning green light appeared on the Moxue sword, dispelling the swift wind.

Then, thousands of green lights flowed into the sword like a whale sucking water.

"One sword can separate the world!"

The long sword was in the air, and a dark green mark flashed by. The pale-faced scholar's head and body were separated, and he was dead.

(End of this chapter)