Demonic Demoness Training Project

The two Fifth-Rank Returning to the Void Seals directly shattered Ying Wange's top-level Dharma Body, single-handedly changing the entire landscape of the war between the two sects.

For many years, the two factions have been vying for ownership of the Boundless Realm. One of their purposes is to collect the fragments and recreate this artifact. However, they did not expect that the White Moon Palace would actually surpass them in this regard.

At this moment, Cheng Bing stepped forward and took out a black seal.

"Open your eyes wide and watch carefully! Humph!"

The people in Qingyang Palace looked wary and dared not step forward immediately.

"Retreat quickly, it's really the Return to Nothingness Seal!"

"Hmph, too late!"

After saying that, Cheng Bing threw out the black seal. The people of Qingyang Palace activated their defensive artifacts and quickly retreated. The black seal expanded to its maximum size in mid-air and finally exploded with a bang.

boom!

The explosion engulfed an area of ​​hundreds of feet, and faint wisps of boundless tribulation spread outwards, causing the spiritual energy shields of the people in Qingyang Palace to tremble and nearly shatter.

Then there is no more then.

The expressions of the people in Qingyang Palace were uncertain, changing from fear to astonishment, and finally to ecstasy.

"That's it? That's all? Hahaha, I thought it was something more."

"If you could unleash even half, no, one percent, of that great man's power, we would retreat today and dare not make things difficult for you. But with this level of power, you dare to presume to call yourself the Returning Void Seal? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Speaking of that lord, everyone in Qingyang Palace couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

Despite Lu Li's previous friction with Qingyang Palace and her departure without saying goodbye after the war, Qingyang Palace still maintains a respectful attitude towards her.

This mysterious silver-haired woman single-handedly secured the victory for Qingyang Palace. Not only was she recorded in the clan history, but the Qingyang Ancestor also offered a high reward, vowing to find her at any cost.

Unfortunately, since that battle, "that person" has disappeared without a trace, and no trace of her has been found to this day.

In fact, Cheng Bing had long known that his Guixu Seal would not be able to stop the Qingyang Palace group. The moment he threw out the Guixu Seal, he led a group of elders and disciples to escape.

"Master, why should we run? We have the Returning Void Seal, we can just explode with them!"

"I am not capable. That Guixu Seal was left behind by the previous generation of Wuliang Hall Master."

"Huh? Didn't you say before that you were about to reach the fourth level?"

"It's almost here, I thought it was almost here... but who knew something unexpected would happen. Stop talking, instead of wasting time, you should run a few more steps."

In just a moment, an elder from the Qingyang Palace reacted and shouted:

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and chase after them!"

The two sides continued their chase, but Qingyang Palace had a large number of people and an elder in the early stage of the Creation Realm. On the other hand, the highest level of Baiyue Palace was only the Spirit Pivot Realm.

Qingyang Palace activated its long-range magical abilities, and before long, several disciples of Baiyue Palace were affected and fell behind.

In this situation, the people of Baiyue Palace were ashen-faced. Cheng Bing had brought them a glimmer of hope, but when that glimmer of hope was shattered, they were plunged into even deeper despair.

The group chased after them and entered the valley. An elder from the Qingyang Palace, who was holding a crossbow, seized the opportunity, aimed at the mountain in front of him, channeled his spiritual power, and then fired a spiritual power arrow.

boom!

The arrows shattered the mountaintop, and countless rocks fell, blocking the road ahead.

The group from Baiyue Palace activated their flying artifacts, preparing to escape, but the Creation Realm elder from Qingyang Palace had already flown into the air and blocked their path.

Cheng Bing looked up to the sky and roared:

"Alas! Is Heaven truly determined to destroy me?"

However, at that moment, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, a voice as clear and ethereal as an oriole singing in a valley.

"Elder Cheng, it's probably too early to give up now."

"Huh? Who is it!"

Everyone looked up and saw a silver-haired figure approaching from afar, slowly landing on the flattened mountaintop in front of them.

"It's her, the saintess from the White Moon Palace!"

"Great, it's the Holy Maiden... wait, what use is she here!"

The despair in the hearts of the people in Baiyue Palace did not change because of Lu Li's appearance. After all, no matter how strong Lu Li was, she was only at the Spirit Pivot Realm. Unless someone at the Creation Realm intervened, how could they fight against the pursuers behind them?

On the contrary, Lu Li's appearance at this critical juncture seems too rash.

A disciple of Qingyang Palace sneered:

"It came to me so easily! I was just looking for you, and you delivered yourself right to my door!"

Lu Li ignored them. She looked down and saw her fellow disciples who were seriously injured. Her delicate body trembled, and then she said with righteous indignation:

"Those who harm my fellow disciples, no matter how far away, shall be punished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Xuanyuan's voice rang out in Lu Li's mind.

"Uh, you're worried that if they're missing limbs, it'll affect your contribution points, right?"

Lu Li clenched her fists, her face flushed. She felt that at this moment, she should recite a poem to express her indignation at witnessing the persecution of her fellow disciples.

"Oh yes, yes, yes, our fellow disciples are being persecuted. As for why they are being persecuted, don't worry about that."

Lu Ling has recently been taught by Master Duan and has also frequently consulted the poems and songs in Xuanjutian. Under such influence, her literary skills have greatly improved.

Just as Lu Li was lamenting her lack of talent, Lu Ling, understanding her intention, manipulated the Enchanting Sound Box and, through Lu Li's voice, suddenly recited:

"Where our fellow disciples' blood stains the mountains and rivers, we will surely punish them to the ends of the earth!"

Duan Xuanyuan rolled her eyes. She was quite certain that Lu Li wouldn't let her recite poetry because she kept contradicting her every now and then.

The people of Baiyue Palace were moved by Lu Li's willingness to step forward at this time. Her words rekindled their fighting spirit, and they prepared for a do-or-die battle.

"Oh, oh, oh! The Holy Maiden is right!"

"Since we can't escape, then we'll live and die with the Holy Maiden!"

"Alright, the hatred of annihilating a sect is irreconcilable. Even if we die, we will take a piece of their flesh."

However, Lu Li said:

"There's no need for that. You're already seriously injured. Leave the rest to me."

After saying that, she activated the four mechanical artifacts made of skin, flesh, tendons, and bones, and a burst of blue light erupted from her body.

【Skin as smooth as ice, bones as fine as jade, body as clear as glass】!

Then, without the slightest hesitation, she activated the Three Thousand Cloud Threads, flew forward, and fiercely attacked the Creation Realm elder of Qingyang Palace.

The elder at the Creation Realm summoned a giant hammer-like weapon, and sneered:

"Hehehe, like an ant trying to shake a tree, how laughable!"

Chapter 274 Past grievances are all dust, only the sect remains true to its heart.

A great battle was about to break out. The elder of Qingyang Palace gripped his iron hammer tightly and swung it horizontally.

This iron hammer is forged entirely from spirit ore. It is a wind-powered artifact, and the air waves that spew out from behind it propel the hammer to an even higher speed.

Lu Li was not afraid at all. She neither dodged nor avoided the attack and directly blocked it with her small fists.

The two collided, sparking fierce energy. In just a few breaths, they had exchanged dozens of blows.

Bang bang bang!

The two forces moved faster and faster, soon transforming into two streaks of light that intertwined and collided in the air, leaving the crowd below in awe.

"My God, when did that roe deer become so powerful! It actually went head-to-head with Old Ghost Qi and didn't lose a hand."

"Could it be that she can really defeat Elder Qi?"

Duan Xuanyuan knew Lu Li's true worth all too well. Although Lu Li was only at the mid-stage of the Spirit Pivot Realm for the time being, both her divine sense and physical strength far exceeded her current level.

"It's not that we're not at a disadvantage. A drop in the ocean is useless, the snow-treading blade is useless, the ligaments are suspended, and the permafrost machine isn't even running at full power. The water has been drained."

"Although he held back, Elder Qi is truly a remarkable person to be able to last dozens of rounds against a fully-fledged Qingling female puppet."

Just as Duan Xuanyuan finished speaking, Lu Li seized the opportunity and rammed into the other party. Elder Qi did not dare to be negligent and raised his iron hammer to block, which slammed into Lu Li's elbow.

Boom!

With a muffled thud, the iron hammer exploded, and Elder Qi was struck hard, flying backward. The people of Qingyang Palace were shocked and rushed towards where Elder Qi had fallen.

"Elder Qi, are you alright, Elder Qi!"

"Run! This woman is no match for you! *Thud!*"

After saying this, Elder Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted completely. The people of Qingyang Palace were so frightened that they were scared out of their wits. They hurriedly picked up Elder Qi and ran away.

On the other hand, everyone at the White Moon Palace stood there dumbfounded. The situation had changed so quickly that they hadn't even realized what had happened.

Those guys were pursuers not long ago, but in the blink of an eye, the roles of prey and hunter were reversed, and the root of all this was because of the saintess who descended from the sky.

That shouldn't be the case. How could she have such strength in such a short time?

Lu Li had anticipated this, and she had prepared two sets of explanations. Seeing the current situation, she said:

"Previously, I was being chased by people from Qingyang Palace and fled to the middle reaches of the river. There, I was spotted by an elder from Lingxi Sect and taken as his disciple. To my shame, I am now a disciple of Lingxi Sect."

"Such a thing has happened!"

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized what was going on.

But then she started to worry about gains and losses. People strive for higher positions, and water flows downhill. Being noticed by the elders of Lingxi Sect was also a stroke of luck for Lu Li.

At this point, Lu Li changed the subject again.

"Although I was in the Lingxi Sect before, my heart was in the Baiyue Palace. Don't worry, we are all fellow disciples, and I will not abandon you."

If she truly wanted to go far away, she could have stayed in the middle reaches of the river, but she returned to the lower reaches instead. This action moved everyone even more.

At this moment, Cheng Bing suddenly slapped himself across the face.

"Holy Maiden! I have wronged you in the past. I was petty and narrow-minded, and I always opposed you. Someone like me is not worthy to be associated with you. I am ashamed, so ashamed!"

"Waaah, Master, please stop hitting me! Your face is all swollen."

"You deserve a beating! What use is my pride to me? You all should hurry up and pay your respects to the Holy Maiden."

"Elder Cheng, please rise. I didn't take those matters to heart at all."

Lu Li helped Cheng Bing up and continued:

"Although I only stayed in the White Moon Palace for a short four years, my teachers were kind to me, and the sect treated me well. Every blade of grass and every tree there is as vivid as yesterday when I think of it. It's just a pity that now... things are unpredictable, and the sect has been forced to... alas..."

"Ugh……"

Among the elders and disciples present, some sighed, and some had tears in their eyes.

Although the White Moon Palace does not treat its lower-ranking disciples as human beings, it is a home for those disciples with powerful backgrounds and those elders in high positions.

No kidding, powerful families and clans are entrenched in the White Moon Palace, and many of their extended families are within the sect. The White Moon Palace is like their home.

They were all beneficiaries of the sect, so Lu Li's words stirred up their deepest feelings.

Whenever they think of the clan uncle who used his connections to get them into the sect, and whenever they think of the extra money they squeezed out of the sect, they can't help but reminisce about the past.

If there's anything unpleasant about it, it's the struggle and rivalry between factions.

However, all the scheming and backstabbing of the past seemed insignificant and even laughable after experiencing life-or-death crises and facing the hatred of the destruction of their sect.

"Sister, recite a poem!"

"Hmm, I'm thinking about it, I'll be right away..."

Lu Ling pushed the Spirit Core to its limit and quickly entered the deep deduction mode. Suddenly, Lu Ling's eyes lit up.

"There is."

Having made up her mind, Lu Ling activated the Enchanting Sound Box once again.

"Past grudges and grievances are all dust, only the sect will never betray us."

"generally."

Duan Xuanyuan commented that, frankly, she felt the spirit's poetry was actually inferior to that of the literati in the mortal world.

As the saying goes, "The wind and the banners remain unmoved, but the hearts of those who see them are moved." After experiencing so much, the people of Baiyue Palace were deeply touched when they heard Lu Ling's doggerel again.

"That's very well said!"