What do you mean by my awakened profession being Monster Hunter?

Chi!

Shangguan Qingfeng from Sword Valley radiated golden light, and his golden armor became crystal clear. He immediately attacked, drawing the two divine swords on his back, one black and one white, and slashing forward with force.

These two sword energies were extremely sharp, distorting space and enveloping the young man.

This can no longer be described as sword energy; it's more like a sea of ​​sword energy, awe-inspiring and terrifying!

The young man strode forward with the aura of a dragon and the strength of a tiger, raising his hand to throw a punch. This was the unparalleled Dragon Fist, with a real dragon coiled around his arm, its aura encompassing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, striking straight at him.

With a single punch, heaven and earth crumbled, and the dragon's roar echoed through the nine heavens!

"boom!"

The dragon fist struck the sea of ​​swords, unleashing endless divine light, like ten thousand sword energies cleaving through the sky, its unparalleled power causing even several powerful divine fire experts to change color.

The void continued to collapse, spreading along the great void rift and rushing out in all directions.

Some fragments of the laws rushed into the mountains and lakes, causing towering peaks to collapse instantly and lakes to surge with massive waves crashing against the shore, creating an exceptionally terrifying scene.

Many spectators were blasted away by the shockwave, and some were even completely annihilated.

"hateful!"

Shangguan Qingfeng's face turned ashen. He couldn't understand why this person was so powerful. Faced with the young man's divine might, he had no choice but to use his trump card.

Chi!

The next moment, two divine swords, one black and one white, appeared around him, simultaneously unleashing endless runes. Sword energy instantly filled the void, transforming into a Yin-Yang sword river that surged forward.

"Shangguan Qingfeng's supreme innate technique—the Yin-Yang Transformation Sword!" someone whispered.

Many others showed surprise, their gazes sharpening. The sword river formed by the convergence of sword energy was indeed terrifying, tearing through the void. There were also endless black and white energies flashing with runes, forming an unparalleled killing array.

The other first-generation fighters also unleashed their signature moves, with countless radiant treasures flying and surging wildly towards the young man.

Qi Shi'an sat upright by the Spirit Pool, enjoying the delicious food while watching the exciting battle, nodding occasionally, which was quite comical.

No matter how many tricks you use, you're nothing but dust beneath my fists!

The young man had an indifferent expression, his body as agile as a real dragon. He formed a dragon seal, his fist glowed, and he unleashed an extremely powerful and fierce dragon fist. A real dragon swung its tail, sweeping across thousands of troops.

"Crack!"

This powerful attack was even more terrifying than the Dragon Fist. With a sweep of its tail, the dazzling brilliance was instantly obliterated, and the sword river shattered, turning into stardust that scattered across the sky.

Then, the young man pressed his advantage, leaping up and quickly charging into the midst of the powerful figures. With each swing of his fist, a series of true dragons would appear.

Soon, the young man fought with the crowd for over a hundred rounds, and surprisingly, he was completely unharmed after the battle.

In contrast, the others were covered in blood, their armor torn, their treasures reduced to dust, their vital energy surging, and they were in a sorry state.

He alone was able to sweep away all the heroes!

"puff!"

The young man, with an indifferent expression, threw a punch, and a real dragon crashed into the bodies of the crowd, instantly splattering blood and beheading all those who were attacking him.

More than a dozen life talismans simultaneously reassembled and flew together toward the altar.

All eyes were on the person in the air, who fought against a group of heroes, and more than a dozen first-generation and divine fire experts perished. What an invincible strength this was.

Those powerful individuals who were slain were all extraordinary people, the first generation of various top forces such as Sword Valley, Black Prison Clan, and Pixiu Clan, each possessing formidable strength.

Now they have all been slaughtered by one person, which is definitely a big deal.

The young man glanced sideways and saw a Jiao Tu, five or six pure-blooded raptors circling high in the sky, and several plants quickly retreat. These were all powerful creatures in the secret realm.

Soon, the nearby cultivators also dared not linger, stopping only when they were far enough away, not daring to approach.

Only Qi Shi'an remained in the same spot.

The young man looked at Qi Shi'an, his brows furrowing slightly, and thought to himself, "This man probably has some tricks up his sleeve."

As fellow powerful individuals, he could sense that Qi Shi'an's aura was not weaker than his own; perhaps this was the mutual respect between powerful individuals.

Qi Shi'an smiled slightly: "Does fellow Daoist know where there are any more bone talismans?"

The young man did not answer, his gaze fixed on the unremarkable boy in front of him.

The scene fell silent for a moment, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

After a moment, the young man slowly spoke: "Temple."

Qi Shi'an nodded: "Where?"

"It's somewhere in this fairy pool."

After saying that, the young man vanished in a flash, leaving without looking back, heading towards the place of inheritance.

"Looks like it'll take some effort."

Qi Shi'an scratched his head, but this fairy pool was too vast, and he didn't know when it would end.

For the past few days, Qi Shi'an had been circling around the Immortal Pool, searching for traces of the bone talisman.

At the exit of the secret realm, on the altar.

As the light rained down, a figure appeared.

There are many people from the major sects here, all hoping that their disciples can gain good fortune in the secret realm.

In addition, countless cultivators who had no chance to enter the secret realm were all here, crowding the area, eager to learn about what was happening inside.

“This person is… Shangguan Qingfeng, from Sword Valley!” Someone recognized one of them and was very surprised.

The crowd was in an uproar, because this was no ordinary expert; he was a true "first generation" expert, possessing a unique innate treasure technique, and was hailed as the number one person after Lone Sword Cloud of Sword Valley, yet he had been killed.

However, the next moment, more than a dozen people appeared at the same time, which ignited the entire audience.

"Ba Ye of the Black Prison Clan, Xu Wei of Purple Cloud Mountain, Ling Sheng of the Taiyi Sect... the first generation of various ancient sects and aristocratic families have all been killed!"

"My God, what on earth happened inside? More than a dozen first-generation cultivators died at once, including several powerful Divine Fire experts!"

Everyone was shocked, their expressions filled with astonishment.

With so many powerful figures dying at once, one can imagine how cruel the secret realm is; it's likely that the battle for supremacy among the young supreme beings has already begun.

Many people were so excited that they wanted to go inside and watch the game; it would have been a spectacular sight. Unfortunately, outsiders couldn't get in, which was a disappointment for everyone.

Chapter 126 Immortal Pool

"Qingfeng, who are you fighting?"

The leader of Sword Valley spoke, sitting cross-legged in the void, his figure blurry. The moment he opened his eyes, it was like two bolts of lightning flashing across the darkness.

Shangguan Qingfeng's face was gloomy, but he still truthfully recounted what had happened in the secret realm.

At this moment, the Western Sect's Miaoti Buddha Master, the Temple's Jiyin Heavenly Lord, the Yuan Clan Ancestor, and others all showed surprise. The leaders of the various ancient sects were all astonished, as it turned out to be an unknown powerhouse possessing the True Dragon Treasure Technique!

"A flawless True Dragon Technique?! Are you sure?"

Upon hearing this, the Buddha Miaoti's face darkened immediately. He couldn't help but think of the young man who had orchestrated the destruction of the Western Sect's scheme in the lower realm.

He didn't know if others possessed the True Dragon Treasure Technique, but the young demon lord in the lower realm possessed the perfect True Dragon Treasure Technique.

Although Shangguan Qingfeng was puzzled by the changes in the Buddha of Miaoti, he dared not be presumptuous and nodded, saying, "I confirm!"

The Buddha Miaoti felt a chill run down her spine. If it was that little devil, then everything made sense.

This also explains the Blood Sea Young Master's previous doubts. Although the other party had the appearance and magical artifacts of a Western Sect disciple, he always used extremely simple supernatural powers.

Because Mo Yao was not a disciple of the Western Sect, but a demon lord of the lower realm!

That little devil was cunning and deliberately disguised himself to blend into the crowd. Then he changed his appearance again and became "Mo Yao, a disciple of the Western Sect," and traveled through the secret realm.

Now, they are even bolder, knowing that these sect leaders and other powerful figures cannot enter, they even dare to reveal the True Dragon Treasure Technique to the world and commit murder. This is undoubtedly a provocation and a slap in the face!

"The Flawless True Dragon Treasure Technique?! Didn't that monstrous demon lord from the lower realm reveal it before? Could it be him?"

"No way, the two realms have long been separated by heaven and earth, how could anyone still come up?"

The assembled heroes were stunned and could not believe it.

Everyone clearly had some understanding of how the great evil spirit from the lower realm had ascended to the heavens.

After all, that great evil had destroyed a pure land in Fire Cloud Cave, an event that caused a great uproar in the Upper Realm and had already spread throughout all the states.

Nowadays, all major powers are aware of the fact that the Demon Lord of the Lower Realm possesses the flawless True Dragon Treasure Technique.

"Wait, the Blood Sea Young Master mentioned before that the one who killed him was a sinner, and that Great Fiend Demon Lord happens to be a sinner as well, and also possesses the True Dragon Treasure Technique, could it be..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the crowd erupted in excitement. All these signs indicated that the Great Demon Lord might have already ascended to the Upper Realm and was very likely in the secret realm.

Only the Great Fiend Lord would be so audacious and wanton in committing such a massacre. After all, he had already destroyed the Fire Cloud Cave Pure Land, so why would he be afraid of a few immortal lineages behind the first generation?

"I'm really looking forward to it. I wonder what earth-shattering things he can do next. Could he possibly inherit the legacy?"

"If it really is the Great Ferocious Demon Lord, I'm afraid the First Generation and the Young Supreme inside are likely to be in grave danger."

Outside the secret realm, the emotions of countless people were stirred up. They were incredibly excited, hoping that the great demon lord was really in the secret realm.

If Qi Shi'an were to hear this conversation, he would have to admire their imagination; the process was clearly wrong, yet the result was unexpectedly correct.

He was able to deduce so much with just one True Dragon Treasure Technique, and inexplicably took the lives of dozens of the first generation.

But ironically, Qi Shi'an really did just as they thought.

At this moment, Qi Shi'an, who was desperately searching for the bone talisman, had been pacing around for several days without any clear thoughts.

"Is it already gone?" Qi Shi'an asked, somewhat puzzled.

Just then, from the lake clusters thousands of miles to the east, a crimson light shot into the sky, accompanied by surging auspicious clouds. The eerie crimson light pierced through the heavens and earth, startling everyone.

"True blood has been born?!"

"The supreme blood of the Eastern Celestial Venerable has appeared!"

Many people rushed there upon hearing the sound, where a bloody light was shooting into the sky, suggesting that someone might have opened a treasure land!

When Qi Shi'an arrived, some people had already ventured deeper into the lake. There was an island in the lake, shrouded in celestial mist, with essence blood radiating light, and a gate of light standing there, dazzlingly bright.

"The essence blood is real!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise that he had discovered a red crystal containing a drop of true blood, and that there were many other crystals radiating crimson light in front of the gate.

Many people's eyes widened immediately, and they rushed over.

Qi Shi'an, on a sudden impulse, rushed toward the light gate. He planned to block the gate; since he couldn't find the bone talisman, he would just steal it.

One of the first generation was the fastest, grabbing several pieces of crystal and rushing into the portal without stopping.

"It was still too late."

Everyone sighed, and could only watch helplessly as the first generation departed.

Just then, Qi Shi'an suddenly appeared at the gate of light, blocking their way.

"You dare block my path? You're courting death!"

Tianlan Saint Son's killing intent surged, and two beams of divine light shot from his eyes, piercing through the heavens and earth, hurtling towards Qi Shi'an.

A glint of light flashed in Qi Shi'an's eyes as he muttered to himself, "Work's here."

His palms glowed, a divine rune shone, and then countless divine runes covered his hands, forming a pair of white tiger divine arms. The snow-white claws gleamed with a cold light that could cut through the void, which was extremely terrifying.

The next moment, Qi Shi'an's figure blurred, like a white thunderbolt passing through the sky, and the white tiger claw, carrying boundless divine power, slashed down fiercely.

In the instant of collision, the white tiger's claw shattered the divine light, and then Qi Shi'an attacked again, sweeping across the sky with a claw that crushed everything in its path.

With this strike, countless golden principles erupted, tearing fine cracks into the void and sealing off all escape routes.

Tianlan Saint Son's expression was solemn. He held a battle sword, his pupils were filled with burning runes, and he exuded an invincible aura.

Chi!

The battle blade sliced ​​through the void, stirring up a misty vapor and unleashing a raging torrent of energy as it slashed towards Qi Shi'an.

"when!"

The white tiger's claws clashed with the battle blade, the metallic clang causing the heavens and earth to tremble. The Daoist chants resounded, and a poignant divine rainbow bloomed, resembling a splash of blood, appearing exceptionally hazy.

Tianlan Saint was shocked. He had been wielding his battle sword to meet the attack, but his arm trembled violently, causing him intense pain and a sense of dread.

As the holy son of the immortal lineage, the greatest enemy he has encountered since his birth is, not to mention anything else, his physical body alone is terrifying. He is practically a humanoid dragon with an immortal body.

It should be noted that his battle sword was personally forged by a sect leader-level figure, a treasure containing supreme pressure within the Venerable Realm, and this person was able to withstand it with his bare body, which shows his strength.