I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 131 He is actually the junior brother of the Seven Killing Demon Lord!
"To be able to cultivate magic skills to such a level, your talent is truly remarkable. How about joining my Huangquan Demon Sect?"

When Jiang Chuan was about to fly out of the cave world, a yellow river appeared out of thin air, like a yellow dragon, blocking the exit of the cave world.

The yellow river is filled with a sense of death, as if it is gathered from endless death energy, which makes people shudder.

A middle-aged man in a green robe, with a face as pale as paper, stood on the yellow river.

The one who responded to him was Jiang Chuan's Qi Dao Sword.

Zheng! ! !
The clear sound of the sword chanting is like the cry of a fairy phoenix.

A golden divine sword more than ten feet long shot out from the Yiqi Gourd, turned into a golden light, and rushed straight towards the middle-aged man.

"Although a top-grade Taoist weapon is good, it cannot defeat me, Zhao Anjiang, with just one top-grade Taoist weapon."

As Zhao Anjiang opened his mouth, a Taoist figure emerged from behind him.

His Taoist body wore the crown of the god of the underworld and the robe of the king of the underworld, which was painted with many strange images such as hundreds of ghosts marching at night and the arrival of ghosts. He held a bone scepter in his hand.

It was like a god who ruled the underworld, descending across time and space.

While Zhao Anjiang urged the yellow river to resist the Yiqi Dao sword, his Taoist body grabbed Jiangchuan.

The pitch-black giant hand was hundreds of feet long, like a hundred-foot-high mountain, smashing through the void and falling towards Jiangchuan.

The Biluo Sword fell into Jiangchuan's hands, and Jiangchuan swung the sword.

Zheng!
The dazzling sword light was like the calamity light sent down from heaven before the end of heaven and earth, emitting a terrifying sense of destruction, as if to destroy all living things in heaven and earth.

boom!
The sword light collided with the big hand, bursting out with dazzling light, and the entire sky was engulfed by the light.

The wandering cultivators who came to chase Jiang Chuan were all horrified when they saw this scene.

"Is this still a fourth-level cultivator?!"

"Is Jing Jiangchuan really just at the fourth level like me?!"

"Too strong! I feel like if I get any closer, the aftermath will be enough to destroy me!"

"Zhao Anjiang, you have too many concubines? How come you can't even get a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy?"

With a light laugh, a woman holding a long sword flew into the cave world from behind Zhao Anjiang.

The woman was tall and had a bright face. A surging murderous aura emanated from the blood-red sword in her hand, which made people shudder.

Zhao Anjiang snorted coldly, "Feng Xuehan, isn't your Seven Killings Demon Sect known for being able to kill anything in the world? If you have the guts, take this brat down."

"At this age, it's truly astonishing that he's cultivated the sword to such a high level. But after all, he's just a small cultivator in the fourth realm. I can take his head in ten moves."

Feng Xuehan looked at Jiang Chuan and spoke slowly.

Jiang Chuan sneered, "I'll give you a chance. Kowtow to me three thousand times now, and I'll spare your life. How about that?"

"Junior! Looking for death!"

Feng Xuehan's eyes flashed with cold lightning, and he slashed at Jiangchuan with a sword.

Demon-killing sword!

The overwhelming blood-red sword energy rose from the blood-red sword in Feng Xuehan's hand.

Like a vast ocean bursting its dam, it surges into the rivers.

Many strange phenomena, such as the floating corpse of the devil, the evil demon surrendering his head, and the heavenly demon transforming into a Taoist, emerged from the blood-colored sword energy.

"Junior? Look carefully, who is the junior?"

One Yuan Sword Technique!

The art of returning to emptiness!
Tens of thousands of sword energies whizzed out from the Biluo Sword as Jiang Chuan swung it, transforming into a mountain of swords to meet Feng Xuehan's Demon-Slaying Sword.

The Jian Mountain is towering and majestic, with many immortal symbols engraved on it.

The immortal talisman flows with immortal light, constantly absorbing the power of nothingness from the void.

When the sword mountain collided with the overwhelming blood-colored sword energy, a strange scene appeared. The blood-colored sword energy kept melting like ice and snow.

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

Feng Xuehan was shocked. She had met countless monks who had resisted the Demon-Slaying Sword in her life, but this was the first time she had met someone like Jiang Chuan who had turned the Demon-Slaying Sword's energy into nothingness.

Seeing Feng Xuehan being defeated, Zhao Anjiang smiled: "Didn't you say that you could kill this guy in ten moves? There are still nine moves left."

"Where did you learn the "Return to Void Technique"?

A soft voice sounded.

Gong Suxin, wearing a gorgeous palace dress and with her face covered by a veil, appeared in front of him with Lu Chenling, who was wearing a blue dress.

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Feng Xuehan calls me the Grandmaster, where do you think I learned this from?"

"Junior! Do you really think that you can bully my Seven Killing Demon Sect?" Feng Xuehan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with coldness.

"Based on seniority, Jing Jiangchuan could indeed be your ancestor."

Gong Suxin's eyes were shining as she kept looking at Jiang Chuan, as if she wanted to see through him.

"In the Qingyuan Realm, there should only be two cultivators who have mastered the "Return to Void Art". One is the Seven Killing Demon Lord, and the other is the Seven Killing Demon Lord's master, the Redemption Demon Lord."

"The Demon Lord Qi Sha didn't pass on the 'Return to Void Technique' to his disciples. Did the Demon Lord Redemption pass on the 'Return to Void Technique' to you?"

"Apart from the Redemption Demon Lord, who else could teach me the 'Return to Void Technique'?"

Jiang Chuan raised his Azure Sword and pointed it at Feng Xuehan: "I am the disciple of the Redemption Demon Lord, and the Seven Killing Demon Lord is my senior brother. Xiaofeng, according to seniority, should you call me Grandmaster Jiang?"

"Jingyang is actually the disciple of the Redemption Demon Lord and the junior brother of the Seven Killing Demon Lord!"

"Is this the peerless genius? Even legendary figures are vying to accept him as their disciple!"

The cultivators watching the battle around were all extremely surprised at this moment. They had never expected that Jiang Chuan was actually a master of the Demonic Path.

Zhao Anjiang teased, "It seems that this kid is really a disciple of the Redemption Demon Lord. Why don't you call him Grandmaster?" Feng Xuehan glared at Zhao Anjiang fiercely, "Jiang Chuan just got a magical power by chance. He is not a junior apprentice of Grandmaster Qi Sha at all."

"no?"

Jiang Chuan sneered, urged the Biluo Sword, and swung it out again.

Four hundred and ninety fire immortal talismans transformed into four hundred and ninety sword energies that were a hundred feet long, merging with the void into one, like a divine furnace, enveloping the wind, snow and cold.

In an instant, surging divine fire gushed out from the void, trying to refine Feng Xuehan.

"Smelting technique!"

Gong Suxin's eyes sparkled: "The Smelting Technique is also the magical power that the Redemption Demon Lord used to terrify Qing Yuan. It seems that Jiang Chuan is really the Redemption Demon Lord's disciple, otherwise the Redemption Demon Lord would not have taught him these two magical powers."

"Damn it! I worked so hard to fight Yan Feng and Sun Zhaoming, but how come Jiang Chuan stole all the limelight?!"

Zhuo Yunsheng, who was in a fierce battle, was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood when he saw that the attention of all the cultivators in the Cave Heaven World was attracted by Jiang Chuan.

"He has gained supernatural powers and worshipped the eleventh-level demon. He has become the founder of the demon path. If it were me, I would not want to go back to Bodhi Temple." Sun Zhaoming showed emotion.

Yan Feng, wearing green armor and with a rough face, looked at Jiang Chuan with envy.

It is a pity to be able to worship an eleventh-level demon, or to teach an eleventh-level demon like the Seven Killing Demon Lord as a master.

It is definitely a great fortune!

"He is actually the junior fellow apprentice of the Seven Killings Patriarch!"

Feng Xuehan, who had just broken through the smelting technique, had a look of surprise on his face.

"Jiangchuan, we have been inseparable all this time. How come I didn't know when you became my disciple?" Patriarch Ziyun tilted his head and asked curiously.

Jiangchuan: "."

No, ancestor, can't you see that I am pretending to be a saint in front of others?
Could you please not sabotage me at this time?

"How dare you lie to me!"

The cold wind and snow made her eyebrows stand up, and her eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"Where is my master now? Doesn't the Seven Killing Demon Sect know? His true body cannot descend into the Qingyuan Realm. He used the method of dream transmission to teach me the magical powers and accept me as his disciple."

Jiang Chuan glanced at the Purple Cloud Ancestor: "Ancestor, it's normal that you don't know."

Patriarch Ziyun nodded and said, "No wonder Demon Lord Anyu said you were a madman who could carry forward the path of magic. It turns out that you have long worshipped the demon as your master."

"Ancestor, I'm not crazy. It's the devil who's crazy."

"Your talent will eventually allow you to cultivate into the Eleventh Realm of the Heavenly Demon. Won't that be the case then?"

"."

No, ancestor, what's wrong with your brain?

The Heavenly Demon that Demon Lord An Yu was talking about is not the Heavenly Demon of the Eleventh Realm!

It is a demon created by the Demon Ancestor. It is invisible and has no form, and it feeds on souls!

"Mom, do I have to cultivate into the eleventh level of the Heavenly Demon and become a madman?"

Lu Chenling bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth: "Can my daughter stop practicing? I don't want to become a crazy woman!"

"Don't listen to the nonsense of these two mentally ill guys. How can a madman cultivate to the eleventh level?" Gong Suxin touched Lu Chenling's black hair and comforted him.

Jiangchuan:? ? ?
Who are you saying has a problem with his brain?

Don't think that you can slander me just because you were my mother-in-law in the simulation.

Believe it or not, I will suppress you and my cheap father-in-law, one on Vega and the other on Qingyuan Realm, so that you will never see each other in your life!
"It's really unpredictable. I never thought that the little monk from Bodhi Temple would become the founder of the Seven Killing Demon Sect."

A young man wearing a tall hat and a wide belt walked out of the void.

The young man has fair skin, and there seems to be a yin energy lingering between his eyebrows, giving people a feminine feeling.

"Lu Yucheng, my six major demon sects are of the same blood. The founder of my Seven Killing Demon Sect is naturally also the founder of your Blood Sea Demon Sect." Feng Xuehan responded bluntly.

"Since we are of the same blood, then I think our Patriarch Jiang wouldn't mind sharing the treasures and inheritance he obtained with our Blood Sea Demon Sect, right?"

A sneer appeared on Lu Yucheng's lips.

Zhao Anjiang nodded: "We have come all this way, it is really not good to return empty-handed."

"Is there anyone else who wants to ask me, Jiang, for treasures and inheritance?" Jiang Chuan looked around.

Gong Suxin frowned slightly. "How strange! I clearly calculated that among the inheritances born here, there would be a scripture that could help my daughter's transformation accelerate. Why is it that when I deduced it now, it's not on you?"

"It turns out that Gong Suxin came here for the "Demon Embryo Transformation into Immortal Scripture."

Looking at Lu Chenling, whose face was absolutely beautiful and flawless, and sniffing the sweet fragrance emanating from Lu Chenling's delicate body, Jiang Chuan's thoughts were in turmoil.

"The future is uncertain. It's not surprising that Senior made a mistake in his calculations. I just wonder if Senior also wants the inheritance and treasures in Jiang's hands?"

"For the sake of the Seven Killing Demon Lord, Feng Xuehan, I, and the Seven Killing Demon Lord's disciples will let you leave today."

Before Gong Suxin finished speaking, she brought Lu Chenling to Feng Xuehan's side.

"Interesting. I didn't expect that today, we can share the inheritance and treasures equally." Lu Yucheng smiled.

The way Zhao Anjiang looked at Jiang Chuan was as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"I want the treasure, and you take the inheritance."

"Have you two young demons ever heard of the term 'fishing enforcement'?"

Jiang Chuan grinned, revealing his white teeth, and the diagram of the Four Symbols and Five Elements Great Formation for Destroying Dao, Slaying Immortals, Beheading Demons and Killing Gods flew out from the storage and fell into Jiang Chuan's hands.

(End of this chapter)