One person established a clan

Chapter 140 Feng Shui Treasure Land
The underground cave collapsed and sank, and the demons roared incoherently under the dragon's claws.

Blood mist gradually spread around him, as if some kind of power was about to erupt.

But as the seven-headed demonic dragon and the nine-curved python joined forces to suppress it, the demons covered by its claws all shattered with cracking sounds.

Click!

The boiling blood mist dissipated instantly, crushing the demon's body into a bloody pulp, creating a large pool of blood in the deep pit of ruins.

"This demon's cultivation level is not much different from the one before."

Su Cheng stood at the edge of the deep pit, looking down at the skeletons inside.

Purple lightning and black mist swirled beneath his feet, quickly engulfing all the corpses, except for a single demon core that landed in his palm.

[Absorption of pure spiritual energy: 30 years] [Absorption of impure spiritual energy: 80 years] [Absorption of dark domain mystic energy: 5 years]

"Sure enough."

Su Cheng frowned in thought. "The spiritual energy within these demons is becoming increasingly scarce, while the evil aura and dark domain profound energy are constantly increasing, hmm?"

He suddenly sensed a disturbance beside him and saw the seven-headed demonic dragon lower its head and approach, its illusory purple eyes seemingly revealing a hint of longing.

"Is it because our auras are compatible?" Su Cheng didn't hesitate and casually tossed out the demon core.

The demon dragon quickly opened its mouth and swallowed the demon core, then obediently lowered its head and brought it close to its hand, letting its head be gently stroked and patted.

"This deep prison realm may be somewhat different from what you imagine."

"really."

Shi Xuan murmured, "Could it be that this place has been touched by these two energies, which is why it has changed its appearance?"

Before the two could think further, ripples spread through the surrounding void once more, and they had already slipped into the second level.

pat.

Su Cheng's boots suddenly felt sticky, as if he were stepping into mud.

He glanced down and saw that the ground around him was covered with pools of blood, and a large number of stark white bones were floating around him.

"Although it is also a blood palace like the first level, it looks much more ominous."

The smell in the air was no longer just the smell of blood.

That chilling feeling was as if a cursed evil spirit had come and entangled me, and my whole body was immersed in a malevolent aura.

It's sizzling!

Su Cheng turned around at the sound and saw a pair of sharp claws tearing through the fleshy wall. A twisted beast figure struggled out from inside the wall, lying on the ground and panting heavily.

"Another demon at the upper Danxuan realm—"

Before the words were finished, the demon suddenly opened its jaws wide, and a burst of surging blood-red light suddenly flashed.

With a roar, a crimson torrent several meters thick burst forth in an instant!

Boom!

The blood-red light exploded and scattered, instantly engulfing an area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius.

But as the blood mist dissipated, the dragon scales and python armor intertwined like a shield, with shattered blood lightning flashing and sparkling within, leaving not a single mark.

"They are quite fierce."

The dragon claws and python tail moved aside, revealing Su Cheng's unharmed figure.

He calmly raised his chin slightly: "Come out and try your hand."

Purple lightning exploded beneath their feet, and more than ten figures leaped out, each unleashing a powerful aura.

The four illusory spirit messengers stretched out their hands and conjured weapons. Guang Cangyang and the others had already drawn their swords and approached, their supernatural abilities ready to be unleashed.

"Roar!?"

The eerie demon's pupils contracted, and it retreated repeatedly as if startled, its threatening voice losing its strength.

The illusory figures immediately swarmed forward, each unleashing their own profound arts and supernatural powers, suppressing the enemy like a net from heaven and earth!

Before the demon could struggle or dodge, a torrential downpour of swords and blades cleaved it into countless pieces, leaving it utterly dead.

[Absorption of pure spiritual energy: 10 years] [Absorption of impure spiritual energy: 90 years] [Absorption of dark domain mystic energy: 5 years]

The illusory figures of the cultivators all turned back and stood respectfully to the side.

"Although this place is a bit strange, it is a good treasure for me."

Su Cheng stroked the demon core he had just acquired: "A very fruitful harvest."

Shi Xuan smiled upon hearing this. An ordinary cultivator would probably be terrified if he were here, but he was as relaxed and carefree as if he were going out for a spring outing.
"However, you still need to be careful. Starting from the third level, there might be demons at the peak of the Danxuan realm. If there is a fifth level here, you might have to be prepared to fight against the Lingxuan demons."

"know."

Su Cheng tossed the demon core to the eagerly waiting demonic dragon: "It's in perfect condition now, it should be able to put up a fight."

Shi Xuan nodded secretly. Although she had not successfully broken through to the Spirit Profound Realm in her previous life, she was very knowledgeable and naturally knew how capable demons in the Spirit Profound Realm were.

Given Su Cheng's current abilities, his chances of winning against Ling Xuan are not low.

"If we encounter a demon that we cannot defeat, I will use mystical arts to break open a corner of the secret realm. Then you can use the Sumeru Mystic Heaven Array to escape from this place."

"Thank you for your concern, Xuan'er." "What, Xuan'er?"

Shi Xuan blushed slightly upon hearing this, and spat lightly, "In the midst of a demon's lair, you still have the leisure to mock me?"

Su Cheng smiled slightly: "Now that we're so close, it's not appropriate to call you by your full name anymore."

As he spoke, the pool of blood beneath his feet trembled slightly, and a cracking sound seemed to gradually emerge.

Su Cheng suddenly focused his attention and soon saw the blood pool collapse and shatter, turning into a bottomless, pitch-black pit.

"It seems that the second and third floors are connected."

He flicked his sleeve to dispel most of the illusory images, stepped on the head of the Azure Nine-Bend Python, and slowly sank down the slippery rock wall.

Only after successfully reaching the bottom did the Nine-Bend Python land with a thud, its long tail shaking the ground and creating a wave of blood mist.

"This is the third level."

Su Cheng focused his attention and remained on guard, but the surroundings were silent, and no demonic figures appeared for a long time.

"What's going on here?"

He leaped down from the python's head, looking around in confusion.

Compared to the bloody horror of the second level, the third level looks much more normal.

The ancient and mottled stone walls are covered with array runes and inscriptions, and the ground is crisscrossed with cracks, as if it is about to age and collapse at any moment.

After scanning back and forth several times, only a bronze altar stood in the center of the ancient hall.

As Su Chengfu approached, he saw that the array altar was filled with many array flags and spiritual treasures, still surrounded by mysterious light.

[Detected 'Demon Suppressing Mystic Gate Formation,' a pill-grade formation]

He did not rashly absorb the formation, but his gaze was suddenly drawn to the stone tablet beside him.

After reading the inscription on the stele, Su Cheng's expression became even more solemn.

"The aura of the Dark Realm went out of control, which is why I sacrificed myself to suppress the demon."

"The Heaven-Seizing Alliance has close ties with the Dark Domain and will become a catastrophe for the world?"

At the foot of Chonglie Mountain, many cultivators had gathered, their expressions filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Although the terrifying sword energy that had raged in the mountains had dissipated, no one dared to step into the secret realm even half a step.

"Spirit Envoy, what should we do now?!"

The elder of the Nine Crane Sect stroked his beard and whispered, "The changes here are different from our plans."

"The only option is to take a risk and gamble."

The middle-aged spirit messenger at the head of the group also had a gloomy expression. The Heavenly Army Ceremony was imminent and could not be delayed.

The Heavenly Alliance's repeated defeats and setbacks in the Eastern Morning Kingdom have already greatly angered the Palace Master. Therefore, the operation here must not afford the slightest mistake.

While pondering, he immediately took out a pair of blood-patterned copper bells from his sleeve.

"Although we do not know who is behind this, since they dare to ruin our Heaven-Seizing Alliance's grand plan, they have no choice but to die."

"Lord Spirit Envoy!"

The city lord of Yunxiao City rushed over and, upon seeing the blood bell in his hand, his expression changed drastically: "Please reconsider, my lord. If this bell is activated, I fear my Yunxiao City will be doomed!"

"It's just a few mortals dying."

The spirit messenger turned around and cast a chilling glance, saying in a low voice, "With your status and position, you even need to protect the lives of mere mortals?!"

"This"

The Lord of Cloud City hesitated, then sighed helplessly. "Please, my lord, show mercy."

"The kindness of women."

The spirit envoy snorted coldly, then exchanged a glance with his two colleagues beside him and nodded secretly.

Immediately, they all activated the blood bells in their hands, activating the underground spiritual veins, preparing to forcibly extract the treasure buried deep within the secret realm.

Boom!

The earth trembled slightly, causing the people in Cloud City to cry out in alarm.

"Sister, sister?"

The young woman swayed and nearly fell to the ground.

Wen Qimeng quickly steadied her, her pretty face hardening as she surveyed their surroundings. "There's a fluctuation of spiritual energy, but it doesn't feel like spiritual energy, and where is this noise coming from?"

Her pupils suddenly contracted, and she looked down at her feet.

The floor tiles trembled and cracked slightly, and wisps of black smoke drifted out from the cracks.

"Such a strong, malevolent aura!"

Wen Qimeng quickly pulled the young woman aside, her face filled with astonishment. "There's still... the aura of the Dark Domain?!"

(End of this chapter)