Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 469: Sword rainbow pierces the sun to break the flames, sleeves melt the sky and refine the red devil (please reward and subscribe!)

At the moment when Demon Ancestor Rongtian hesitated, a great warning suddenly arose in his heart.

He is an elf born and raised by nature, and he regards this world as his parents. Naturally, he will not fail to believe this warning.

He immediately used his magic to look around and found that the figure of the young Taoist in front of him suddenly became blurred.

In an instant, the Taoist priest had arrived more than ten feet above his head.

High-level cultivators usually don't fight at such a close distance.

"So fast!" The pupils of the Melting Sky Demon Ancestor suddenly dilated, and before he could react, a bone-chilling chill came over his head.

Suddenly, sword energy condensed and lit up in the void around Lu Cheng, transforming into thirty-six layers of sword energy that intertwined into a wheel.

The sword wheel made a humming and roaring sound like a dragon's roar as it spun, and the next moment it seemed as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling, covering its head!

Lu Cheng's magical powers were derived from the Taoist transformation and ascension technique. They were extremely refined, pure and powerful. The nature of his magical powers alone was unparalleled in the world, and there were few people in the entire seven realms of cultivation who could match him.

However, he took the Wanjie Yunshen Pill, a seventh-level magic pill that had the effect of greatly diluting the purity of the cultivator's magic power, even at the cost of damaging his foundation, and greatly enhancing the cultivator's magic power.

It can be said that he doesn't care about anything and only seeks to increase his magic power, and puts everything else aside.

After a cultivator at the seventh level of the soul takes this pill, his magical powers may increase to the ninth level of the soul within a hundred years.

In this way, one can ascend without the need for an ascension platform. Even if a Yuanshen cultivator with weaker magic power but a nearing end of life can use this to break through the realm and forcibly ascend, the chances are much greater. Therefore, this pill refined by the Hunxie Patriarch can be called the magic treasure.

If it weren't for the coincidence, and if it weren't for the fact that the old demon Tianqi was the most trusted junior brother of the ancestor Hunxie, it would have been impossible for Lu Cheng to obtain this pill so easily.

Lu Cheng's foundation in Taoism is profound, and his magic power is pure, far superior to all the previous users of the Wanjie Yunshen Pill, so the effect of taking this pill is also unusually amazing.

After taking the pill, Lu Cheng felt that his magic power was growing and improving almost all the time. He easily broke through the middle stage of the Yuanshen realm and gradually reached an incredible and powerful realm.

But at the same time, the purity of the magic power is naturally far inferior to before.

But no matter what, this brings about an improvement in combat power, and the refinement of the use of magic power can be compensated by the superb external sword techniques.

At this moment, Lu Cheng used incredibly exquisite sword techniques to continuously compress and purify his powerful magic power outside his body. In the eyes of the Rongtian Demon Ancestor, it was like a sword force of Hundong that swallowed up the sky.

"Go!"

The Demon Ancestor Rongtian let out a sharp roar in haste and spat out a dark red natal magic bead like the scorching sun, the "Extreme Fire Bead", which exploded with a loud bang.

This dark red gem suddenly transformed into thousands of red fire lines that intertwined into a net. Each thread of the fire net contained the most powerful magic fire, and an ordinary flying sword would melt if it touched it.

It is a treasure that Demon Ancestor Rongtian refined with his own essence when he was pondering the Taoist golden elixir. It is extremely powerful.

However, as the sword wheel rolled over, the layers of fire nets were torn apart like thin paper, and there was a sharp and piercing sound of metal clashing.

Lu Cheng took advantage of the recoil of this powerful magic power to rise into the air, his clothes fluttering like a crane dancing in the sky.

However, the Demon Ancestor Rongtian on the ground was staggered and turned by the aftermath of the sword energy. Every step he took left a charred footprint about a foot deep on the stone slab. He turned more than ten times before he could barely keep his body steady.

"Yes, come and take my sword again."

The Taoist in mid-air chuckled at this, and stroked the air with his sword-like fingers. Instantly, the air within a hundred feet vibrated like a string. As his fingertips flicked——

"Zheng!"

The world fell silent, and then the sound of swords erupted like a tsunami.

The entire space was like a tide stirred up by an invisible giant hand. The layers of sword energy formed visible ripples that spread towards the Demon Ancestor Rongtian.

Wherever it passed, even the space began to distort like water waves.

The sword's unique skill, the sword light turned into a rainbow, like a whale swallowing the sea, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth, all of which were returned to the sword. As the sword moved, the majestic sword energy surged like a raging wave, layer upon layer, endless.

This is a method used by sword practitioners to amplify the sword energy. It is extremely powerful and strong. Wherever the sword points, mountains will collapse and the sea will turn upside down!

"Kendo skills, sword light turns into rainbow!?"

The Demon Ancestor Rongtian once hid nearby and listened to the White-Clothed Tree Demon's preaching, so he recognized this sword.

But at this moment, he would rather he did not know it. Lu Cheng's own powerful and profound magic power, superimposed on the sword light turning into rainbow sword technique, was almost flawless in harmony with the great way of innate power.

Use the strong to attack the weak, and use force to overwhelm others!
If it were a high-level cultivator with extremely high Taoism and pure magic power, he could use a point to break the surface at this moment, and it would not be difficult to break the sword. Unfortunately, the Taoism and magic power of the Demon Ancestor Rongtian were not that high.

Using force to overcome force, if this move was connected, he would be shattered into dust. Therefore, he bit his tongue fiercely and spurted out the extremely fire beads that were dyed red by his own life essence and blood and reassembled.

The gem suddenly swelled to the size of a bucket, and dense ancient magic patterns appeared on its surface.

"Kill, kill, kill, one hundred and eight levels of fire disaster!"

The gem was spinning wildly, and a shrill wail emanated from it. Countless resentful souls spewed out of it, and then swarmed into the devilish fire of the Molten Sky Demon Ancestor.

The flames rose up like oil, and their color became darker and darker, and soon turned into a thick black. However, the power of the demonic fire increased by more than two times in an instant.

One thousand two hundred and twenty-eight fire rings overlapped each other, forming a great wall of fire above the head.

“Shh—boom.”

At the moment when the sword light turned into a rainbow and collided with the hundred and eight layers of fire disaster, the void actually made a crisp sound like brocade being torn, and the whole valley was shaking violently.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Demon Ancestor Rong Tian turned into a stream of fire and flew along the ground. The sword light and the wall of fire behind him exploded and dispersed, and the scattered flames burned the area within a few miles into colored glaze.

Originally, it should have spread in all directions and engulfed an area of ​​hundreds of miles, but at this moment, chaotic holes appeared all around Lu Cheng, swallowing up all the sword energy mixed with fire and merging it into his body-protecting magic power.

'If you don't leave now, you'll never be able to leave again!'

As the Demon Ancestor Rongtian escaped in a panic, this realization naturally arose in his mind.

The two sides have been fighting until now, and neither has had a chance to fight back. This kind of oppressive suppression in all aspects shows that the two sides are not on the same level at all!

Maybe the level of cultivation is the same, but other than that everything else is completely different.

Thinking of this, Demon Ancestor Rongtian no longer hesitated. He suddenly turned into a black and red flame and rushed into the crack in the earth, trying to escape by using fire.

"Although your potential is incomparable to that of a certain monkey, to avoid trouble, you should stay here."

Red and golden light circulated in Lu Cheng's pupils. The next moment, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared on the ground and threw a punch.

The Wanjie Yunshen Pill can destroy a person's foundation, but it will not destroy the physical and magical cultivation. On the contrary, with the support of more powerful magic power, the cultivator's original physical cultivation will become even more ferocious and sharp.

Of course, it is hard to say what will happen if the cultivator uses such mixed and impure magic power to refine his body afterwards.

Boom boom boom, bang.

After a series of violent explosions, the figure of the Rongtian Demon Ancestor was chased, attacked, and hit by the fist force, and flew out.

In mid-air, he held the magic formula in his hand and wanted to cast a spell to escape, but was suddenly cut by a flying sword of five colors from the void. The sword light shuttled back and forth and stabbed it, cutting it into a chaotic dark red light and fire.

“Ahhhh, I am a spirit born of heaven and earth. You cultivators cannot kill me. If you dare to kill me, you will be abandoned by heaven and earth and punished by the gods!”

A fear of death that he had never experienced before surged into his heart, causing the Rongtian Demon Ancestor to roar loudly again and again, refusing to give up.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Wouldn't it be a pity to kill such a demon born from the evil energy of heaven and earth?"

Using the Heaven-stealing Demonic Art, Lu Cheng waved his sleeves and a huge chaotic hole appeared at the end of his sleeves, which brought a terrible suction force, controlling the chaotic dark red light and absorbing it into the Taoist's sleeves bit by bit, and then completely suppressed it.

The entire fighting process seemed slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning in front of the tree demon, Lord White Deer, Youming, Shisheng, Yun Huanger and others.

Taoist Lu Cheng used only four moves in total, and the Demon Ancestor Rongtian, who was nearly invincible and invincible in their eyes, was subdued and suppressed.

To the point that at this moment, I actually felt a little dazed.

Even Youming, Shisheng and Yun Huang'er did not expect that their master would win so easily. Although they had dared to fight before, they had never expected that the gap between the two sides, who were both True Gods, would be so huge.

This doesn't look like a fight between two Jindan cultivators of the same realm at all. Instead, it looks more like a Jindan cultivator taking action to suppress a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage who has extraordinary magical powers.

The fire demons in all directions had already developed intelligence. Seeing that their own demon ancestor had been suppressed by that terrifying Taoist priest, some of them knelt directly on the ground, while others fled in all directions.

...

It was broad daylight outside, and inside a ox cart.

A handsome Taoist was sitting cross-legged on a cushion in a quiet room. Suddenly, a dark red light ball jumped out from his chest and then turned into the Taoist's forehead.

After a while, Lu Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect to have such an unexpected surprise. Whether it's the effect of the Two Worlds Tea in clearing away dryness and relieving restlessness, or the Melting Sky Demon Ancestor, they seem to have some uses."

Thinking of this, Lu Cheng stood up and walked away.

This flying car may look ordinary on the outside, but it is actually a whole different world inside, with palaces, halls, alchemy tools and fire rooms.

Lu Cheng walked into the weapon refining hall. As he walked in, the seventy-two ancient bronze lamps around the hall started to burn automatically without wind. The wicks were not burning ordinary fire, but a spiritual fire that had the effect of clearing the mind and exorcising demons. In the center of the weapon refining hall, there was a seventh-grade middle-grade green tripod engraved with nine coiled dragons and chi patterns.

This item was a collection that Lu Cheng obtained after he and his senior brother Han Qingyun explored the Secret Realm of Heavenly Fire. It was quite useful, so he placed it here.

The Taoist chanted a spell, emitting rays of light and opening the lid of the green tripod.

The next moment, Lu Cheng shook his sleeves, and a red light was thrown into the green cauldron. Then the lid of the cauldron closed, and the red light rushed back and forth inside, continuously emitting sharp howls:
"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, or God will forsake you!"

"I was responding to the calamity and breaking it, so how could I have a lot of karma? Moreover, Rongtian, after you gained spiritual wisdom, you also killed countless lives in order to practice magic and magic fire. The countless souls in your extreme fire bead are evidence of this. The kindness of that world to you has long been consumed by you."

"Rongtian, since you were born with the evil spirit of heaven and earth, today I will use you as a material to refine a rare treasure. From now on, you can eat whoever you want, bite whoever you want, and you can also gain infinite magical powers. Isn't this what you want?"

Taoist Lu Cheng's voice was calm, but it revealed unquestionable majesty.

Buddhism has Mahayana and Hinayana Buddhism, and Taoism is also more inclined to guide people to be good, but Buddhism has the Eighteen Hells, and Taoism also has Tai Chi Yin and Yang, which only kills and does not save.

Taoism acknowledges that there are objectively demons in this world that are difficult to convert. Instead of wasting too much time and energy on them, it is better to eliminate them directly and reserve time and energy to do more good deeds for this world.

Lu Cheng formed seals with his hands, and a blood-red light flowed through his fingertips. This was exactly the method of "refining the devil into a weapon" in "Asura Blood Magic".

This method has strict requirements, requiring an innate aura that carries the evil energy of heaven and earth as a guide. Lu Cheng has never seen one in all his years of practicing Taoism, so when he saw the Demon Ancestor Rongtian, he had an idea.

If this method is successfully mastered, it will increase the power of protecting the incarnation in the upper realm and will also have many benefits.

As spells were continuously cast, the red light within the green tripod vibrated violently and collided back and forth. Lava-like patterns appeared on the surface of the head that was visible within it, and it gradually looked like it was carved from red jade.

“Roar——” The demon leader suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the entire Taoist palace trembled.

A faint demonic aura spread out. Outside the Taoist palace, Miao Chuyun and others who were practicing looked up with shocked expressions.

Apart from the ox cart, the others had weak magic powers and could not sense it, but the old demon Tianqi and Sikong Xun who were flying side by side outside sensed it.

"Such pure demonic energy. This Daoist friend Lu is indeed a hidden master of our Dao. Hahahahahahahahaha."

The old demon Tianqi and Sikong Xun looked at each other and laughed, clapping their hands.

Inside the ox cart, inside the Taoist palace.

Taoist Lu Cheng's expression remained unchanged. He pressed his left hand lightly, and a Taiqing Demon-Suppressing Talisman was pressed down from the air, temporarily suppressing the demon's murderous aura.

He put his right hand together and pointed like a sword, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air. Suddenly, seven sword lights flew out and pierced into the seven orifices of the demon's head.

This refining process lasted for several years.

Fortunately, there were many disciples guarding outside, and the second disciple Miao Chuyun was experienced and prudent, so Lu Cheng was not disturbed.

"Eat, eat, eat...I'm going to eat you all."

In the light of the fire, a blood-red demon head was suspended in the air. It had six horns, a hideous face, and fangs in its mouth. Although it was suppressed by talismans, it still made creepy growls from time to time.

After several years, they were not far from the Five Evil Mountains in Tongtian Realm.

Suddenly, a bloody light burst out in the quiet room. The six horns of the demon head lit up at the same time. It flew up on its own and opened its mouth to devour Taoist Lu Cheng.

“How dare you!” Taoist Lu Cheng shouted coldly, holding a blood-colored talisman between two fingers of his hand.

The talisman flashed, and the demon head fell heavily to the ground as if struck by lightning, whimpering unwillingly.

Lu Cheng stretched out his hand, and the demon head flew obediently into his palm.

At this moment, this magical treasure has been completely formed. It is red as blood all over, with six sharp horns shining coldly. The most peculiar thing is the pale fangs in its mouth, each of which is engraved with densely packed tiny blood-colored runes, which are the key to its magical powers.

With such sharp teeth, ordinary magic swords and magical weapons are no match for them and can only be chewed to pieces.

"Red Demon Chief, that's a good name."

"Rongtian, although you have lost your freedom, you have also gained immortality. If you can be promoted to the eighth-level spiritual treasure level in the future, perhaps you can really have a different fortune as I said." Taoist Lu Cheng said to the palm demon head, with a meaningful look in his eyes:

He knew his own business. With his temperament and fighting frequency, if this Red Evil Demon Head was not shattered, perhaps one day he would devour the soul and ascend to the eighth level, but the possibility of this was very slim.

...

Tongtian Realm is a famous realm for sword cultivation among the seven realms, and the deeds of sword cultivators are often cruel and ruthless with no room for mercy.

Therefore, there are relatively few evil cultivators and demons in Tongtian Realm.

But in such a world, there happens to be a mountain called Five Evil Mountains, the ancestral home of evil cultivators, which still stands to this day, having withstood the attacks of sword immortals many times but still standing firm.

It can be regarded as a shame and taboo for the monks in this world.

What are the five evils: raising ghosts, refining corpses, blood sacrifice, demons, and collecting tonics.

The founder of Hunxie was a genius. Not only did he achieve enlightenment through the Five Evils, but he also had remarkable attainments in internal energy, swordsmanship, and alchemy. The Wanjie Yunshen Pill was his work, and he was known as a master of evil ways who only appears once in tens of thousands of years.

Wuxie Mountain is surrounded by dark clouds all year round. The mountain looks as if it was cut by a knife or an axe, and the peak is blood-red. It is the place where the lineage of Master Hunxie practiced.

On this day, in the Bone Erosion Cave deep in the mountain, Yu Qingzi, the eldest disciple of Master Hunxie, sat cross-legged on a black jade cushion, with thirteen dark purple evil spirits surrounding his body.

He had a fair face and no beard, with sinister eyes and a black Taoist robe embroidered with a picture of a hundred ghosts devouring the hearts. His magical powers had reached the third level of the Yuanshen realm, and if he were to be seen outside, he would be regarded as the founder of a certain magic sect.

Yu Qingzi is actually not the true disciple of Master Hunxie, but in the Five Evils Mountain, the rankings and seats are obviously not arranged according to seniority.

Yu Qingzi secluded himself in the Erosion Bone Cave for a hundred years this time, preparing for the Yunxiao Golden Summit Sword Fighting that his master valued so much.

"Master has more than a thousand disciples, but only Ghost Boy and I have cultivated our primordial spirits. If I can win honor for Master in the Yunxiao Golden Summit Sword Fight, perhaps I will be given a Wanjie Divine Pill. This pill is my most precious treasure and the opportunity to achieve enlightenment. After Master ascended to heaven, I am afraid that there will be few more to be refined and produced. I must do something."

Thinking of ascending to heaven, Yu Qingzi's eyes flashed with enthusiasm. As long as he could ascend to heaven, he would be immortal. Then he could build a palace in the earthly world, live freely for thousands of years, and be called the ancestor of immortals. Wouldn't that be happy?

Suddenly, a disciple knelt down outside the Bone Erosion Cave with trembling voice, "Master, Master, I have something to report..."

Yu Qingzi was still sitting cross-legged in the depths of the cave, cultivating his Qi, without even raising his eyelids. He simply said, "Straighten your tongue and speak."

The disciple was sweating profusely, and he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Master Tianqi..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew in from outside the cave, and a red-haired dwarf floated in on a black cloud. It was Yu Qingzi's junior fellow apprentice, Gui Tongzi.

The dwarf looked at the disciple kneeling in front of the cave entrance and grinned, revealing a mouthful of fine, sharp teeth:

"Brother Yuqing, it seems that you don't know about this. I heard that Master gave Uncle Tianqi a Wanjie Divine Pill and asked him to find a master who can be used in Yunxiao Jinding Sword Fighting. I recently received news that the master has been found and is about to return."

With a "crack", the body of the disciple kneeling in front of the Bone Erosion Cave exploded instantly and turned into blood mist and powder.

The Wanjie Divine Pill is the supreme treasure of the Hunxie lineage in the alchemy field. It is made by tempering countless spiritual medicines with the Nine Nether Demonic Fire for thousands of years. Taking it can reversibly change the foundation of the Tao. Although it can damage the foundation and transform the true Qi, it can make the cultivator's magic power surge, and there is even a glimmer of hope to break through the shackles and ascend to become an immortal.

The most important thing is that although Master Hunxie had more than a thousand disciples, none of them inherited his alchemy legacy. After the master ascended to heaven, this elixir might become the last of its kind in the world.

"Is that old loser Tianqi qualified to search for experts for Master?"

Yu Qingzi suddenly stood up, his black robe fluttering without wind, and the candlelight in the cave instantly turned a pale green.

The Demon Ancestor Abandoned by Heaven, this person's destiny is extremely humble and lowly, his luck has declined to the extreme. After he was born, he was unlucky in both his father and mother, and all the relatives around him. He himself was poor and destitute, and suffered from numerous diseases.

But it is just such a person who actually possesses spiritual roots.

The soul, body, essence and blood of people with this kind of fate are very useful to evil practitioners who practice evil methods. Therefore, Tianqi was abducted to the mountain by the master of Hunxie Patriarch.

This person was originally given to the Master Hunxie to be refined as a reward.

As a result, during the refining process, Master Hunxie accidentally learned about this person's life, which aroused his curiosity and competitive spirit. Knowing that his innate fate was extremely humble, he taught him Taoism and even gave him a Taoist name: Tianqi.

If God is unwilling to protect such a person and he does not fall into the evil path, what can be done?

A thousand years later, Tianqi had completely forgotten his own name and only knew his Taoist name: Tianqi.

Later, the two of them joined forces and attacked the master while he was in seclusion, and killed him.

Thousands of years later, the founder of Hunxie, who was called the senior brother but was actually the master, taught the old demon Tianqi to practice Taoism and achieve the primordial spirit.

However, the talent of the old demon Tianqi seemed to have reached the limit of cultivating to the Yuanshen realm. Fortunately, his original innate humble fate had long been forcibly broken as his magic power realm improved.

The cultivation of monks goes through the stages of innate, qi training, foundation building, purple mansion, golden elixir, primordial infant and primordial spirit. With each level of magic power improvement, one's fortune and longevity will be increased.

However, in Wuxie Mountain, especially the disciples of Patriarch Hunxie, all knew something about their uncle-master. It was okay for others, but great cultivators like Yuqingzi and Guitongzi naturally did not take their uncle-master seriously.

It's just for the sake of my master's face that I call him uncle.

At this moment, hearing that this person was actually hindering their chance to seek the truth, they already had the idea of ​​capturing him, extracting his soul, refining his spirit, and torturing him for a thousand years.

"Well, now that things have come to this, I want to see what kind of expert Uncle Tianqi has brought back." Yu Qingzi sneered, waved his sleeves, and the strong evil spirit in the cave turned into purple pythons, wrapping around his body, "Ghost Junior Brother, why don't we go and welcome Uncle Tianqi?"

A hint of viciousness flashed in the ghost boy's eyes: "That's exactly what I meant."

(End of this chapter)