From the Carp that Brings Children to the Celestial Officials

Chapter 311 The Unorthodox Taoist of the Taiming Sect
"what happened?"

After feeling the tremor, You Ming felt that the surrounding void seemed to become somewhat oppressive, but he had no other sensations.

"Sea off the town!"

"The remnants of the Taiming have sealed off the volcanic hell!"

"It seems they won't give up until they catch me this time."

A solemn expression appeared on the face of the Crimson Meteor Sword Spirit, while You Ming's mouth opened slightly, feeling incredulous that the Volcanic Hell had been sealed off.

The structure of the underworld is different from that of the human world. The nine provinces of the human world are on a single plane, while the many hells of the underworld are vertically structured.

But no matter what, sealing off the volcanic hell is equivalent to sealing off a state of the human world.

To dare to do such a thing, one must either be extremely powerful, at least on par with the great beings, emperors, and primordial rulers of the celestial realm, or... be mentally unstable.

"You Ming, you'd better get away from me right now, the remnants of Taiming are coming to arrest people themselves."

"If they meet you, they wouldn't hesitate to strangle you."

The Crimson Meteor Sword Spirit suddenly became anxious and started circling back and forth in mid-air.

"This is under the rule of the gods, are they really so lawless?"

You Ming felt that these people were too arrogant and were really challenging his bottom line.

"Fine, I'm not going to waste my breath on you!"

The Crimson Meteor Divine Sword shone brightly, instantly piercing through the surrounding rocks and earth veins, and soaring directly into the sky.

He even deliberately stirred up fluctuations in blood energy to attract the attention of all the demons.

Within the volcanic hell, the entire world was sealed off, but cracks appeared in the surrounding void.

A massive number of demons were pouring out of the crack, and after sensing the aura of the Crimson Meteor Sword, they swarmed towards it.

Meanwhile, behind those demons, one could occasionally see some Taoist priests dressed in blood-red robes.

They moved slowly and steadily, each wearing a bright red robe with three layers of blood wave patterns printed on the hem. In their sleeves, whisks, iron bells, and chains were intertwined, and their bodies were swirling with blood energy.

Their faces were devoid of joy or sorrow, carrying a hint of silence, and the blood energy emanating from their bodies resonated remotely with the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword.

Upon sensing the aura of these Taoists, Chi Yun's body trembled suddenly, seemingly incredulous.

"A heretical Taoist from the Taiming Sect!"

"Why did they even send people from unorthodox sects? Do these remnants of the Taiming Sect really have no intention of living a normal life?"

Chi Yun cursed under his breath, a strong sense of unease rising in his heart.

Taiming was one of the Nine Righteous Paths in the past, a renowned lineage in the world, known as one of the Nine Primordial Tai. Countless lineages and sects were derived from it. At its peak, it was a place where ten thousand immortals came to pay homage, and its prestige was unparalleled.

However, as the world changes, although the number of the Nine Paths remains constant, the lineages within them often change.

The Taiming lineage suffered a calamity, being kicked out of the Nine Righteous Paths, and even losing its positions in the Thirty-Six Side Paths and Seventy-Two Outer Paths, completely being cast into oblivion.

Today, the cultivation methods of the Taiming main lineage have been completely lost. What remains are only some side sects and heretical methods that have been extended from the main lineage, and they have also been cursed by heaven and earth, turning into evil methods.

The only thing that was somewhat normal was the [Blood Sea Great Demonic Power].

However, it also requires the power of the Crimson Meteor to continuously eliminate the negative forces in the blood energy before absorbing and cultivating.

Moreover, this supernatural power was not used to subdue demons and protect the Dao within the Taiming Dao lineage, but rather to seal the [Dharma Sword], transforming oneself into a "scabbard"...

"Red Meteor, hand over the Blood Talisman and seal yourself in the sword sheath." A Taoist in blood robes spoke in a low voice, his voice echoing like an ancient war drum, each word as heavy and resolute as if dripping blood.

Beside him, three others formed the Four Symbols Blood Array, holding blood seals and making hand gestures, weaving a massive blood array in the void, like a net of blood, which suddenly converged on the escape path of the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword.

"Chi Yun, you've received benefits from my Tai Ming lineage, and you still want to just walk away? There's no way you can get away with something so easy."

An elderly Taoist priest in a blood-red robe stood in mid-air. With a wave of his hand, the void roared, and a "Heart Demon Seal" formed from crimson blood energy appeared in his palm, radiating rays of red light.

When the red light shines, red light spreads everywhere.

The Crimson Meteor Divine Sword trembled violently, and the blood energy on its body seemed to transform into countless tentacles, seeping into the depths of his consciousness and constantly pulling at the demonic nature within him, making the sword spirit unable to control itself.

"Red Meteor, do you think you still have a chance to live today?"

Another Taoist priest stepped into the formation with a cold smile, piercing his ten fingers into the void. Instantly, ten rivers of blood roared out like dragons, surrounding the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword and forcing it to fall into the blood formation.

Meanwhile, more demons, drawn by the power of these Taoists, became increasingly frenzied, rushing towards the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword like moths to a flame.

Even though the sword energy of the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword was fierce, turning them into clumps of blood energy, these clumps of blood energy contained countless evil thoughts, constantly eroding the will of the Crimson Meteor.

Enemies were everywhere, in the sky and on the ground, leaving no room for the Crimson Meteor Divine Sword to escape.

The righteous gods, including Chi Hengjun, were now in despair.

Those blood-robed Taoists were no weaker than them, and the endless demons and the power behind the sealing of the entire hell suppressed their divine power to the extreme.

"How to do?"

Zhizhenjun took a deep breath. They had fought against that evil sword before, and each of them was seriously injured. Various treasures were also destroyed. Their strength was currently underestimated.

Faced with such a terrifying enemy, they had no way to deal with it.

If it were just a few of them, they could simply fight to the death. But unfortunately, there were countless minor gods in that underground fire vein.

The thought of tens of thousands of gods dying in the volcanic hell sent chills down their spines.

"Blood Shadow, where is the scabbard?"

Just as the righteous gods hesitated, one of the Taoists in blood-red robes suddenly shouted.

"exist!"

"it's here!"

From underground, a voice rang out, followed by a burst of crimson light. A handsome young man dressed in red looked around warily. The blood shadow mentioned by the blood-robed Taoist was the illusory figure parasitizing the young man's body.

Looking at the figures of the red-robed Taoists, a hint of jealousy and resentment flashed in Blood Shadow's eyes, but it quickly turned into a fawning smile.

"Ao Yunhai, this immortal sword is now yours."

"Now, go and catch it, then refine it!"

Blood Shadow turned around and spoke to the handsome young man.

"Your name is Blood Shadow?"

"Aren't you called Qingxu Daoren? Also, what does 'sword sheath' mean?"

Looking at the demons and the blood-robed Taoist priest nearby, Ao Yunhai instinctively felt distrust.

(End of this chapter)