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"Retreat immediately!"

The Blood Dragon King's furious roar echoed in all directions, and his demonic beasts scattered and fled into the sea.

The Heavenly Eagle King's spear unleashed a burst of lightning, blocking Wuchen and the Hermit of Wenshan.

The Blood Dragon King transformed into thousands of blood shadows. Most of the blood shadows fled into the distance, while hundreds more blood shadows exploded, shattering the demon souls summoned by the old Taoist Qingxu.

That wasn't all. Scattered bloodstains stained the male and female swords, instantly casting a shadow over them and dimming their sword light.

The old Taoist priest Qingxu was shocked and hurriedly summoned back the demon soul and the precious sword, his hands trembling with heartache.

The demon souls within the Myriad Demon Banner were all refined into it by the disciples of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion throughout the ages, bearing their karmic burdens. How could he not feel heartbroken?

Lightning and blood-red light streaked across the sky as the Sky Eagle King and the Blood Dragon King vanished in an instant.

Wuchen and Wenshan Jushi exchanged a glance, then simultaneously put away their magical implements and did not give chase.

"The current outcome is just right. One of the three demon kings is gone, which poses a certain threat but is unlikely to become a significant force," Wuchen thought to himself.

His eyes then turned to Guiyun Sword Lord.

"As for the desolate mountains... let the Wei Kingdom handle it."

Blood Dragon King and Sky Eagle King escaped, but Dragon Turtle King was not so lucky.

With its limbs severed and immobilized by the nine-colored divine light released by Lu Yuan, it had no choice but to reveal its original form, which was as large as a small mountain.

The Three Lights Divine Water enveloped his body, sealing the wound, and granulation tissue began to grow from the broken ends.

Unexpectedly, the Half-Old Monster pressed a palm down on his back, preventing him from struggling, and left his half forearm riddled with holes from the Three Lights Divine Water.

The Sword Master Guiyun's palm emitted a cold light as he struck the tortoise shell.

In an instant, the mountain-sized tortoise shell, like a tattered bag, gushed out several streams of blood.

The Dragon Turtle King let out a desperate cry and then fell silent.

The Demon King who had transformed into human form has fallen!

The great battle ceased, and the Nascent Soul cultivators stood around the remains of the Dragon Turtle King.

The old monster's one arm was covered in corrosive wounds, but his face showed no sign of pain.

"Oh dear, is it true that even half of your arm is going to be lost?" Wuchen exclaimed in surprise.

The half-demon snorted coldly, his heart pounding like a drum. A surge of powerful blood energy erupted and covered his forearm, and the corroded wounds began to heal at a visible speed.

"This mere Three Lights Divine Water is no match for me!"

Wuchen sighed with regret and slowly shook his head.

The old Taoist priest Qingxu's expression was grave. Pointing to the remains of the Dragon Turtle King, he said, "That fiend, the Blood Flood Dragon King, injured many of my demonic souls. The Dragon Turtle remains must be distributed among us more!"

Guiyun Sword Lord sneered, "It's clearly because you're bad at fighting, yet you shamelessly ask for a reward."

The old Taoist priest Qingxu's face immediately turned red, and the two began to argue.

After some discussion, it was decided that the three Nascent Soul cultivators from the Chen Kingdom would take away the Dragon Turtle King's limbs, while the Wei Kingdom would take away his body.

As for how the four tortoise legs are distributed, that remains unknown.

......

On the sea of ​​clouds and mist, the Sky Eagle King and the Blood Dragon King landed on a small island.

The Eagle King's expression was sinister as he said in a deep voice, "What should we do now? The Demon Lord hasn't been rescued yet, and the Dragon Turtle has already perished."

"I'm not afraid!" the Blood Flood Dragon King gritted his teeth. "I'll settle this score with them later!"

"After leaving the Luofu Secret Realm, the place where we appear is not fixed. You and I will secretly lurk around the secret realm and bring back any demonized cultivators we see."

"At worst, I can give up some Blood God Seeds. As long as I refine more essence blood, I can always recover."

"There's no other way," King Eagle sighed.

......

The sun and moon race day and night, while the sea is calm and tranquil amidst the clouds and mist.

On the third day after the opening of the Luofu Secret Realm, someone emerged from the spatial rift with a joyful expression.

Most of those who returned early were in the early stages of Foundation Establishment, either having collected rare spiritual herbs or found a cultivator's cave. They were worried that things might go wrong if they waited too long and just wanted to secure their gains.

The sect elders all greeted these people with smiles.

The world of cultivation is fraught with dangers; being able to assess the situation and withdraw in time may not be a bad thing.

Some were seriously injured in the battle and had no choice but to escape the secret realm, returning to their masters dejectedly.

The sect elders neither encouraged nor praised him, nor did they criticize him harshly.

It wasn't until the sixth day that a demon-transformed cultivator emerged from the secret realm.

Before he could recover from the dizziness, an unparalleled sword light slashed towards him, instantly freezing his limbs and rendering him unable to move.

Just then, hundreds of Blood God Children flew out from beneath the sea. Some of them self-destructed to block the sword light, while others grabbed the demonized cultivators and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

As Guiyun Sword Lord watched the receding blood-red light, he let out a soft hum and withdrew his finger.

The blood-red light shot out for dozens of miles and landed on the sea, transforming into the shape of the Blood Dragon King.

The Eagle King descended from the clouds and stared at the demonized cultivator, asking, "How did things go?"

The demonized cultivator was a pale, thin young man who trembled under the gaze of the two transformed demon kings. He said timidly, "I... the place where I entered the secret realm was very remote. It took me several days to find it. I only... I only saw a big hole."

After speaking, he recounted everything he had seen.

The Eagle King and the Blood Flood Dragon King exchanged a glance, and their faces immediately lit up with joy.

There were more than a dozen demonized cultivators who entered the Luofu Secret Realm. Apart from the white fox carrying the Demon Refining Pot, the rest were all guards.

After entering the secret realm, these people will abandon all opportunities and hurry to find the white fox before heading to the sealed land.

The skinny young man was unlucky; he landed far away and, after searching, could only follow the trail left by the white fox. When he arrived, he only saw a collapsed cave and assumed the white fox had succeeded, so he hurriedly fled the secret realm.

"So...the Demon Lord has really escaped?" the Eagle King exclaimed excitedly, but then frowned upon further thought: "Then why didn't he come out sooner?"

The Blood Flood Dragon King rubbed his two whiskers, squinted, and hesitated, saying, "Does the Demon Lord perhaps not trust us?"

They had all personally communicated with Chang Yuan through the Demon Refining Pot. The Blood Flood Dragon King's method of refining the Blood God Child and the Sky Eagle King's secret technique of controlling wind and thunder both originated from this pot, so they had no doubt about Chang Yuan's identity as the Demon Lord.

The Eagle King's eyes darted around, and he countered, "Tell me... after being sealed away for so long, how much of the Demon Lord's strength does he still possess?"

Upon hearing this, the Blood Dragon King was taken aback, but then he realized what was happening. He grinned and slowly shook his head, saying, "We are loyal to the Demon Lord, but we never expected him to be so wary."

"Very well, I will plead my case to the Demon Lord later."

The Eagle King nodded in deep agreement.

The Blood Dragon King turned to the thin youth, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You did well!"

The thin young man was overjoyed upon hearing this and respectfully bowed, saying, "I am only here to serve Your Majesty."

The Blood Dragon King was very satisfied with this attitude and nodded, saying, "Then I'll give you another chance to make a contribution."

"What opportunity?" the thin young man asked.

The Blood Dragon King laughed heartily: "The chance to merge with me."

After saying this, a beam of blood-red light shot out from the dragon's head and landed on the thin young man, setting him ablaze like a torch.

The frail youth struggled in agony, waving his arms, but died instantly, leaving only a bloody shadow that burrowed into the Blood Dragon King's body.

"Let's go! Let's go welcome back the Demon Lord!" the Blood Dragon King laughed.

......

Around the illusory image of the Luofu Secret Realm, disciples from both countries would occasionally emerge from the spatial rifts. Whenever a demonized disciple dressed in black robes appeared, a streak of blood-red light would snatch him away.

Blood God Child's speed was so fast that even several Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't catch up with him.

As one black-robed cultivator after another was abducted, the smiles on the faces of the Sky Eagle King and the Blood Flood Dragon King gradually disappeared, while their expressions grew increasingly sinister.

"Why haven't we found the Demon Lord yet!" Blood Dragon King frowned to himself.

Just then, another black-robed cultivator appeared. The Blood Flood Dragon King used the same trick again, using the Blood God Child to lift him up. The Sky Eagle King threw a lightning spear from afar to block the pursuit from behind.

When Gu Fan stepped out of the spatial rift, this was the scene he saw.

"What kind of escape technique is that?" Gu Fan asked in surprise, watching the Blood Dragon King's departing figure.

"That's a Blood God Seed. The more you refine, the stronger it becomes. As long as one Blood God Seed survives, you can be reborn. It's a top-tier life-saving divine ability." Chang Yuan's voice echoed in my sea of ​​consciousness: "Want to learn it? How about I teach you?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Fan knew that this secret technique was Chang Yuan's doing, and refused without hesitation, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'd better not."

Just by thinking about the demon transformation technique, one can tell that the technique Chang Yuan gave him was definitely not that simple. There might be some hidden tricks involved, so he politely declined.

"What a boring junior," Chang Yuan said helplessly.

Gu Fan ignored him and rode his escape light towards the Yunmeng Boat.

There were over a hundred disciples from the three sects standing on the Yunmeng Boat, nearly half the number when they entered the secret realm.

Chen Suzhen and Meng Wei were also among them, but they didn't look well, clearly injured.

Lin Qian'er stood on the ship's railing like a stunning sight, with a Golden Core elder beside her, whispering something to each other.

The sect leader, Qi Zongyuan, stood in front of the Yunmeng Boat and saw Gu Fan returning and casting a gaze upon him.

Gu Fan stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said, "Disciple Gu Fan greets the Sect Leader."

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