Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless figures swarmed towards the emerging hole like locusts.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded, accompanied by an extremely sharp sword energy.

Those people who swooped out like locusts suddenly looked terrified, and frantically tried to steady their bodies, stopping as if they had suddenly braked.

"Let's go." Yuan Cang's voice sounded faintly, and his cold face gradually became calm.

Lei Qian beside him chuckled, waved his sleeves backwards, and dazzling lightning covered them, leading many Yuanmen disciples to transform into streams of light and enter the cave.

"Damn Yuanmen!"

Countless people were so angry that they jumped up and down. Isn’t this bastard too domineering?

The leaders of the other seven super sects also looked unhappy. The Yuan Sect’s domineering behavior and style also made them very angry.

Logically speaking, Yuan Cang is a well-known young man in Dongxuan Territory and should not make such an unwise move, but... today his defense is a little broken.

Moreover, he is not alone. If something really happens, the three little kings of the previous session will support him. This is the source of his confidence.

As the Yuanmen team disappeared from sight, the crowd that was forced to stop spread their bodies and rushed out again.

The Sword Sect, the Divine Sect, the Taoist Sect and other forces all set out.

A green lotus emerged under Ling Qingzhu's feet, and layer upon layer of green light covered him. It transformed into rainbow light and carried more than a hundred disciples of Taiqing Palace, sweeping into the hole in the barrier.

……

The inky black color covered the earth, extending to the end of the sight. Above the strange earth, even the clear sky became a little darker.

This is a dark wasteland with endless sand flying in the distance. There are undulating mountains at the foot, and the branches of trees intertwined with black and green are twisted, like struggling prisoners, which is terrifying to look at.

“Ho ho ho—!”

The crazy and weird roars contained extreme murderousness and madness, which was terrifying.

This is the Demon Realm, one of the battlefields where the great war between heaven and earth took place. However, it has become like this mainly because of the arm of the Demon King buried underneath.

huh~

At the junction of the foothills and the wasteland, a huge space crack emerged, and more than a hundred people from Jiutian Taiqing Palace landed on a meadow with lush bushes.

“Is this the Alien Demon Realm?”

Some disciples looked around curiously, their faces filled with surprise as they were participating in a sect contest for the first time and also their first time in the Alien Demon Realm.

Ling Qingzhu looked around and her slender eyebrows frowned subconsciously. There was a lingering demonic aura here that did not dissipate even after so many years. She really didn't like this place.

"Qingzhu, there is something in the bushes." Lu Yu's voice rang in everyone's ears.

Ling Qingzhu's eyes condensed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly appeared. He suddenly said in a deep voice: "Return to heaven!"

"Hurry! Return to heaven!" Wu Qun shouted at the top of his voice.

Before he could finish his words, dark shadows shot out from the dense bushes at his feet.

Ling Qingzhu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and sharp sword light flashed around him, and waves of sharp edges swept across like a storm.

Clang!

The clear sword energy swept into all the disciples. They felt a chill all over their bodies, and the black shadows around them exploded into blood mist.

The fishy smell filled the air instantly.

"Wow...awesome..." Su Rou opened her mouth wide. Such meticulous and sharp sword skills were definitely not something she could master.

"go!"

During this short period of time, the disciples of Taiqing Palace had already reacted. They stepped on the ground and flew into the sky, away from the bushes.

Wow~

In an instant, the bushes seemed to come alive and began to shake wildly. Long black shadows as thick as arms shot into the sky like surface-to-air missiles.

The disciples of Taiqing Palace were no ordinary people. Upon seeing this, they shouted loudly, and their powerful and fierce Yuan power burst out, and they swept down with fierce martial arts to resist.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this?"

"This thing can't be killed, get away from the bush!"

"It's a venomous snake. It's poisonous. You must not get bitten by it!"

Shouts of horror rang out one after another. The attacks of the Taiqing Palace disciples were ineffective and they could only retreat temporarily.

But they were very puzzled. Couldn't Senior Sister Qingzhu destroy these evil snakes with just one move?

Why didn't our attack work?

Ling Qingzhu raised her hand and grabbed one of the black shadows that was shooting towards her, only to find that it was a pitch-black poisonous snake spitting out its tongue. A strong fishy smell came to her face, and its scarlet vertical pupils were full of madness and killing.

"Is this... a demon snake?"

After seeing this thing clearly, Ling Qingzhu's sharp eyes suddenly showed some fluctuations, and there was a hint of horror in his voice.

This thing has a strange demonic energy in its body and is very difficult to deal with.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of snakes?" Lu Yu landed beside her and laughed softly.

Without any movement from him, the black and smelly demon snakes turned into ashes and fell slowly, without anyone even having time to scream.

"No, I didn't."

Ling Qingzhu's slightly fluctuating eyes were forced to turn into firmness, and the strange waves in his hands surged up, instantly destroying the vitality of the demon snake in the five white fingers.

"Hehe..." Lu Yu chuckled.

A hint of shame and anger flashed in Ling Qingzhu's eyes. She wanted to throw the corpse of the demon snake in her hand at Lu Yu. This man only knew how to torment her.

"what……"

Just then, a scream sounded.

Although the disciples of Taiqing Palace were quite capable, the sudden attack of the demon snake still made many of them panic. In the chaos, some of them were eventually caught.

The snake's venomous fangs pierced her body, causing her to scream in pain.

Suddenly, the black poison spread upwards. Once the poison attacks the heart, there is no way to save the person.

Ling Qingzhu's eyes fixed, and he pointed with his green jade finger. A clear light with a hint of crystal clearness shot out and hit the injured area.

Suddenly, the evil snake hissed and screamed miserably. The black poison receded and the snake died.

Wu Qun looked at Ling Qingzhu's move just now and murmured in disbelief: "What is this?"

Although Wu Qun was not as good as Lü Yu and Ling Qingzhu, the two palace masters' direct disciples, he still had a decent status in Taiqing Palace. All kinds of high-level martial arts were open to him and he could learn them at any time.

But the move just now, Taiqing Palace does not have such a martial art, and the most powerful martial art "Nine Heavens Immortal Art" is not like this.

"Could it be the Supreme Sensing Art..." Wu Qun murmured. It was said that this martial art could only be practiced by the Palace Master and his successors, but... couldn't that martial art be used in combat?

Before she could finish the thought, many disciples of Taiqing Palace had already reacted. Although their attacks were ineffective, they were still able to resist these things with the help of defensive magic treasures and formations, and the crisis brought by the demon snake was gradually resolved.

Looking at the dark bushes under their feet, the Taiqing Palace disciples felt their scalps tingling. They could clearly feel the cold gazes lurking among them, ready to give them a fatal blow at any time.

Originally, the look of excitement and curiosity faded, replaced by caution and carefulness.

After this incident, these disciples also realized the danger of the Demonic Realm.

"Let's go to the Fentian Ancient Storage." Ling Qingzhu said lightly, and a red jade plate appeared in his hand, and the location of the Fentian Ancient Storage was clearly visible.

"Treasure hunt?"

Seeing this, the somewhat low morale recovered a little at this time. These disciples had heard too many rumors about the ancient treasures in the Demon Realm.

They all started to get excited involuntarily.

"Isn't that Lu Yu's thing..." Wu Qun muttered, his eyes twitched unconsciously, and he cursed in his heart.

What is the relationship between these two people? How could Ling Qingzhu, with his cold personality,... Damn it!

Wu Qun just felt his scalp tingling and he didn't dare to think any further, for he was afraid that his faith in Taoism would collapse.

Under the leadership of Ling Qingzhu, more than one hundred people from Taiqing Palace displayed their skills and rushed away into the distance.

The location of the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure is in the middle of the Demonic Realm, while many disciples of the Taiqing Palace are located in the east, so it takes some time to travel there.

This is actually a good thing. Along the way, Taiqing Palace not only encountered numerous magical beasts and monsters, but also encountered many desperate criminals lurking in the alien demon realm.

They walked and fought all the way, and in this desperate fight between life and death, the disciples of Taiqing Palace were tempered to varying degrees, their attacks became more and more fierce, and their strikes became faster, more accurate and more ruthless.

This is the only way, otherwise it will be yourself and your fellow sisters and brothers who will die.

Of course, in such a high-intensity fight, it is impossible that no one would be injured.

Lu Yu was too lazy to take action, but he did not do nothing. He distributed pills to help the disciples heal their injuries and restore their strength.

Originally, the disciples who had been watching the whole show with Lu Yu suddenly changed from disgust and disdain to respect. If it weren't for Lu Yu, they would probably still be lying there, let alone fighting.

It is even possible that he would die here. Fortunately, he has Lu Yu's elixir. He is worthy of being the direct disciple of the Palace Master. He is indeed extraordinary.

It took almost five days for the Taiqing Palace disciples, led by Ling Qingzhu, to approach the middle of the Yimo Realm.

But at this moment, three people appeared on the road in front of Taiqing Palace.

The leader was wearing a half-ghost face mask, and his aura was cold and powerful, and he looked eerie.

Behind him were two men in white. One of them had a ghost-face mask like the one in the lead, with a cold aura, while the other had red flames surrounding him.

"Is that... Chen Kui?" Among the disciples of Taiqing Palace, Wu Qun had a solemn expression on his face.

He recognized this man, the top of the sect rankings, Ghost-faced Chen Kui!

This man had a battle with Yuan Cang, the outcome of which is unknown, but it is said that Yuan Cang did not win.

This alone is enough to make the younger generation of the entire Dongxuan Region dare not take it lightly.

"Is there something?" Ling Qingzhu asked lightly, the sharp sword energy lingering around her delicate body little by little.

Lu Yu looked at Chen Kui with great interest. If he remembered correctly, this guy seemed to be from the Dark Temple of Beixuan Territory.

To be honest, Lu Yu was a little confused about the civil strife in the Dark Temple in the original novel. It seemed that the two people in the Reincarnation Realm took the lead and then dealt with Lin Qingtan.

What was Lin Qingtan's strength at that time?

A Chakravartin with the Ancestral Talisman of Darkness?

Is it true that Bo Xuan, the master of the Dark Temple, also has this kind of strength?

If the two people in the Samsara Realm did not dare to rebel against Bo Xuan, why would they dare to rebel against Qing Tan who had the same strength?

On this side, Lü Yu was lost in thought, while on the other side, Chen Kui smiled faintly: "I'm here to find someone."

Ling Qingzhu's eyes turned slightly cold, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"I'm here to find Lu Yu." Chen Kui grinned, "Someone paid me to kill him."

Before he finished speaking, the two people behind him smiled, and their eyes glanced and fell on Lu Yu.

"Hehe..." Beside Ling Qingzhu, Lu Yu smiled faintly and looked at Chen Kui with a playful look.

"I'm a little curious, where do you get the courage from?" Ling Qingzhu pointed his sword sideways and said lightly.

Behind him, a group of Taiqing Palace disciples shouted in a low voice, and a fierce aura roared up, and waves of storms roared.

Behind Chen Kui, the two young men in white changed their expressions slightly, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Lü Yu, if you are a man, stand up. What's the point of hiding behind a woman?"

Zheng!

Before he finished speaking, a bright and clear sword aura lit up between heaven and earth.

Ling Qingzhu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he swung his sword. Sword energy soared into the sky, as if to split the whole world in two.

"Great Dark Sky Demon Claw!"

Chen Kui's pupils suddenly shrank, his palms turned black in an instant, and he suddenly slapped out with a claw.

boom!

In an instant, a huge, ferocious ghost claw suddenly fell down, slapping out with a fierce gust of wind.

Behind Chen Kui, two people looked horrified and subconsciously stepped back.

Clang!

A clear sword sound suddenly rang out, and the next moment, the hundred-foot ghost claw was instantly torn into two halves.