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Chapter 136: Heaven-Shaking Sword

Before they knew it, Xue Jian had already brought over a few chairs from the house.

"Senior, you should sit as well. Everyone, sit down!"

Great! There were chairs for everyone!

Those who did not know that Mo Yuanqing was undergoing the tribulation would have thought that she was distributing seats for the Peach Blossom Festival!

Everyone tacitly did not mention the matter of the tribulation, because in their opinion, with Mo Yuanqing's talent, as long as she was awake, it would be very easy for her to undergo the Void-Treading tribulation.

The few of them sat down gracefully and looked at Mo Yuanqing who was high in the sky.

Seeing that everyone did not seem to care, Xue Jian saw that her pretty face was the only one filled with doubt.

It seemed that brother Su Xing's Junior Sisters were all very powerful, and they did not even care about the Heavenly Tribulation.

"It's just a mere heavenly tribulation, is it really that scary?"

Su Xing did not seem to care as he chopped wood, and from time to time, he would look at the sky.

Rumble!

Heavenly thunder exploded.

At this moment, a beautiful figure floated in the air above the Sunset Peak, facing the power of heavenly punishment from afar.

She slowly pulled out the longsword in her hand, and a domineering aura began to emanate from her body. Sword Shadows appeared in her eyes, and Sword Shadows also appeared around her body.

For a moment, other than the powerful thunder and lightning, countless Sword Shadows also appeared in everyone's sight.

With a step forward, thousands of sword shadows followed.

"I have a sword named the Heaven-Shaking Sword!"

"Rumble!"

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled as a huge bolt of lightning struck down.

Mo Yuanqing's sharp eyes were suddenly filled with Battle Intent,

Instead of retreating, she advanced, holding a long sword in her hand as she met the attack head-on.

The best way for a sword cultivator was to attack, and it was clear that Mo Yuanqing had realized this very well.

The only thing he could do was to slash down on the lightning punishment!

As the Sword Intent from Mo Yuanqing's body spread out, her entire body was like a sharp sword, slashing down on the incoming lightning.

The lightning punishment was unable to stop her advance. It was as if she had entered a state of an expert. Very quickly, she struck the thick layer of clouds beneath the lightning punishment.

Clearly, Mo Yuanqing, who had undergone a metamorphosis, had become even stronger.

"Hu!"

Although Bai Xueling and the others were not worried, they could not help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw that Mo Yuanqing had gained the upper hand.

However, at this moment, the tribulation clouds churned again, and more lightning energy began to gather.

The lightning punishment energy this time was clearly more than ten times stronger than the previous one.

"What! Even the heavenly tribulation is enraged."

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In the Great Hall, Yin Buping exclaimed in shock.

"It's coming!"

Zhuang Changhe's gaze was solemn, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

The lightning tribulation this time was obviously not as easy to deal with as before.

Could Mo Yuanqing endure it?

If she could endure it, she would enter the Ascension Realm. If she could not endure it…

If she could not endure it, then she would be reduced to ashes from the tribulation!

With that girl's strength, it should not be a problem, right?

Although the ancestor had successfully broken through a few days ago, it was a step that had been settled for a hundred years. Naturally, it was incomparably stable.

And Mo Yuanqing had indeed grown a little too quickly. Her lack of foundation was also her weakness.

After recognizing Mo Yuanqing's figure, Zhuang Changhe could not help but be a little worried.

And at this moment.

Waves of humming sounds from the treasured sword resounded through the clouds. The rumbling thunder was drowned out by more than half.

Everyone realized that since the longsword in their hands seemed to have a soul, it actually took the initiative to fly out of its scabbard and fly high into the sky.

Streams of astonishing Sword Intent erupted from Mo Yuanqing's body.

Mo Yuanqing, who had fused with the blood of a Human Immortal, not only had her strength increased greatly, but her Sword Intent had also risen to a higher level.

Zhuang Changhe and the others were shocked.

No one had expected that such a shocking Sword Intent and majestic aura was actually the work of a young girl in her prime.

Countless people's swords involuntarily flew toward Mo Yuanqing's direction, and the light gathered like meteors.

For a moment, countless longswords gathered, as if they were worshipping that shocking Sword Intent.

At this moment, in front of Mo Yuanqing, a huge sword formed from countless longswords finally merged into one.

Everyone held their breaths and watched without blinking.

"10,000 swords return to your roots!"

Mo Yuanqing shouted softly, and the huge sword broke through the clouds.

Then, without losing her momentum, she charged towards the lightning tribulation once again!

The Heaven-Shaking Sword was like a hot knife through butter. The lightning tribulation, which was originally threatening, was only blocked for a second before it was cut into pieces by the great sword.

Bang!

A ray of light suddenly shot out from the dark sky, and gradually, the surroundings became clear and bright.

At this point, the lightning tribulation had altogether passed!

The great sword tore apart the lightning tribulation and then dispersed, flying back into the hands of its respective owners.

When all of this was over, Mo Yuanqing slowly flew towards the Sunset Peak.

"Holy sh*t! She successfully transcended the tribulation?"

A disciple exclaimed.

The disciples slowly regained their senses.

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"That seems to be in the direction of the Sunset Peak. I heard that the Sect Master even ordered the nearby people to evacuate. Could it be…"

"Hahaha! I've chosen the Mysteriously Heaven Sword Sect because they have another peerless sword god."

"In that case, my sword has the honor of fighting with a mighty figure before."

"And me, and me!"

For a moment, the Blackheaven Square was in an uproar.

All the disciples turned their gazes to the Sunset Peak, their eyes filled with admiration and yearning.

At this moment, the sect leaders of the various sects in the Blackheaven Hall were not calm either.

"The Blackheaven Sword Sect is indeed better known than met!"

"Yes, yes! Today, we have really opened our eyes!"

"In my opinion, the current ranking of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect should have moved."

Zhuang Changhe was even more excited.

The person who transcended the heavenly tribulation just now was actually Mo Yuanqing. This was really surprising and pleasant.

What was surprising was that she had actually welcomed the Heavenly Tribulation. What was pleasant was that the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect had another sword cultivator with a strong cultivation base.

This was a sign that the heavens wanted to revive the Blackheaven Sword Sect.

If it were not for Yin Buping and the others still present, he would have rushed up to the Sunset Peak to take a look.

However, there was indeed something important that he had to deal with.

First was the Immortal Array Master, then the tribulation. This had been delayed for a long time. It was time to talk about serious matters.

Zhuang Changhe cleared his throat and gestured for the few of them to sit down.

"Sect leaders, let's get back to the main topic."

"Although our Blackheaven Sword Sect is fine now, the demon race is rampant. Our Blackheaven Sword Sect can not sit idly by and do nothing, so I would like to hear your opinions!"

The sect leaders were silent, as if they had not recovered from the scene just now.

That shocking sword attack that contained boundless Sword Intent was truly unforgettable.

…

On the Sunset Peak!

As Mo Yuanqing's sword tore apart the tribulation clouds, a familiar notification sounded in Su Xing's mind.

"Beep, beep!"

"Congratulations to the host for helping third Junior Sister Mo Yuanqing transform her bloodline and successfully surviving the lightning punishment. The reward is 1,000 years of cultivation and 20 times of Critical Strike!"

"A total of 20,000 years of cultivation!"

[ system: Check in to system 2.0 daily ]

[ Host: Su Xing ]

[ strength: Human Immortal Stage initial stage (10%)]

[ affiliation: Mysterious Sky Sword Sect, Sunset Peak ]

[ supernatural ability: destiny-born immortal sword, 12 sword techniques, meteorite primordial divine art, aerial ladder, purple demon eyes ]—— true meaning of returning to the mortal realm.

1 chance for primary roulette, 1 chance for intermediate roulette.

His cultivation had increased by 10% all of a sudden?

Su Xing was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

Chapter 137: The Plan Against the Demon Race

In the Great Hall of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.

At this moment, Zhuang Changhe was discussing with the sect masters of the various sects about how to deal with the demon race.

The atmosphere of the scene was very strange, as if everyone had a strange expression on their faces.

When they heard Zhuang Changhe's suggestion, the six sect masters thought for a moment and agreed on it.

"Sect Master Zhuang's plan is very strict. Our Clear Water Sect is the first to agree!"

After Yin Buping finished speaking, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Indeed. Such a plan is the best solution for the situation in the Eastern Wastelands. Not only would it curb the arrogance of the demon race, but it can also temporarily alleviate the current passive situation."

"Do you really think it's feasible?" Zhuang Changhe confirmed again.

"Sect Master Zhuang's plan is very brilliant. I think it's feasible."

Yin Buping and the others nodded in unison, their expressions very serious.

It was strange. When had these old foxes become so easy to talk to?

Zhuang Changhe shook his head in confusion.

However, they did not speak nonsense. This plan was the best method to follow now.

After all, they could not watch the other sects and civilians being massacred. It was time for them, the big sects, to take action!

At this moment, Yan Jiu, the Sect Master of the Swallow Cloud Sect sighed.

"It's a pity that the other three sects have fallen. Otherwise, it would be more convenient for us to do things."

With a long sigh, the hall fell into silence.

The ten big sects of the past had long since become the seven big sects.

The six people in front of them represented the big sects, and with Zhuang Changhe as the only seven big sects, the remaining three sects were no longer there.

After the incident in the Mystic Realm, the White Sun Sect had completely surrendered to the demons in order to avoid being punished by the righteous path. Now, they had become the minions of the demons.

As for the other two sects, they had been betrayed by the White Sun Sect. They were tragically exterminated by the demons and burned to the ground.

Now, the ten major sects had become the seven major sects. Although their foundations were still there, it was difficult for them to take care of the entire Eastern Wastelands.

After all, the largest Clear Water Sect only had tens of thousands of disciples. Even if the seven great sects sent out all their disciples, it would still be merely a drop in the bucket for the current situation.

Fortunately, in the entire Eastern Wastelands, other than the sects and forces, there were also some secular empires and imperial forces.

And one of the plans that Zhuang Changhe proposed was to use these secular empires and forces to kill the demon race together.

With the birth of the demons, the entire East continent was still in turmoil. The few people present were the sect masters of the largest sects, so they naturally could not sit idly by.

Although there would inevitably be open and hidden conflicts between the major sects, no one dared to escalate the conflicts.

After all, if they continued to lose, no one would be able to control the demons.

After confirming the specific implementation plan, Yin Buping and the others planned to leave.

Just like that, after the sect masters finalized their plans, they hurriedly left with their accompanying disciples.

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After the few of them left, Zhuang Changhe wanted to go to the Sunset Peak, but he suddenly returned to his armchair.

"Mo Yuanqing has just passed the Heavenly Tribulation, so he must need time to recuperate. It's not appropriate to disturb him rashly. Let's handle the matters of the demon race first."

"Someone come!"

"Get the chief seats and the inner sect elders to gather in the main hall. Tell them that there are important matters to settle!"

"Yes, sect master!"

A disciple responded and entered. He then cupped his fists and left.

…

On the Sunset Peak.

What a peaceful and quiet scene.

Those who did not know would never have guessed that this place was almost visited by the Heavenly Tribulation just now.

Su Xing was currently busy in the kitchen. Only Bai Xueling and the others were left standing around Mo Yuanqing to check on him.

Xue Jian smiled as she turned around and said while helping to add firewood to the stove.

"Brother Su Xing, I heard from Ling'er how good your cooking skills are. I can finally experience it."

Su Xing was slightly stunned.

"This girl still knows how to say nice things about me. The sun has really risen from the West."

"Senior Brother Su Xing, what are you talking about? When has Ling'er ever stopped thinking about Senior Brother!"

Shen Yaoling poked her head in from outside the door with a look of reproach on her face.

Eh… Why was this girl so elusive!

Su Xing did not continue, but asked casually.

"Oh right, Ling'er, how is your third Senior Sister?"

"Senior Sister Mo Yuanqing! She is very good!"

Shen Yaoling thought for a moment and added.

"Master checked her just now. Apart from the slight improvement in her strength, everything else is normal!"

Su Xing added more seasoning into the pot, indicating for Xue Jian to increase the firepower.

Since master said it was fine, then the problem should have been solved.

After all, his blood essence had reached the Immortal Level. If he couldn't even solve this small human emperor bloodline, then he even suspected that he had cultivated a fake human immortal realm.

"Oh, burn the oil in the pot!"

Sizzle.

With the sound of ingredients entering the pot, Su Xing began to enter a state where he had nothing and no self.

A mysterious aura was born again.

As his wrist turned, the spatula made of black iron flew up and down in his hand.

"Spices, sauce, a little salt…"

All kinds of spices seemed to have gained a new life under the spatula. They kept jumping and writhing.

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Su Xing seemed to be facing a strong enemy. He was focused and serious.

It was said that a man who was focused on doing things, especially when he was focused on cooking, had boundless charm.

And at this moment, Su Xing had grasped this aspect perfectly.

Looking at Shen Yaoling and Xue's eyes, one could see that they were overflowing with radiance for him.

Wow! Brother Su Xing was so amazing!

Not only did he have a profound cultivation base, but he also knew how to cook. He was simply the Prince Charming of the dreams for a group of young girls.

Shen Yaoling lowered her voice and said, "Hehe! How is it? Ling'er isn't lying, right? is Senior Brother's culinary skills also top-notch?"

Staring at that gorgeous figure without blinking, the young girl Xue subconsciously nodded her head when she saw it.

"Hehe, I'll go and call Senior Sister and the others over."

Shen Yaoling smiled and slipped out of the kitchen. No one knew what else she had thought of.

Time passed by slowly.

One set of extremely difficult and gorgeous martial arts techniques were displayed vividly by Su Xing's hands. A light blue flame rose from the pot, and the fragrance immediately assailed one's nostrils.

The final white-braised fish tail was done.

Su Xing let out a light shout and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

"All-fish feast, production complete!"

The instant he opened the lid, a golden light appeared and a rich fragrance spread out, instantly extending for two to three miles.

"Beep, beep!"

"Host's selfless state has ended. You have received a cultivation reward of 300 years and a critical hit of 10 times."

"A total of 3,000 years of cultivation."

F*ck! Just cooking a dish made him receive another 1,000 years of cultivation!

You can still receive a reward in your selfless state?

Su Xing hurriedly stopped what he was doing and closed his eyes to recall the feeling just now.

That wonderful feeling was like playing hide-and-seek with him. When Su Xing was not paying attention, it would suddenly appear. Now that he had calmed his heart down, the feeling was gone again.

Just as Su Xing still had some unfinished business, a few air-piercing sounds rang out one after another.

WHOOSH, WHOOSH, WHOOSH!

When he turned his head back, a few figures had already walked in.

Su Yan'er, Mo Yuanqing, and Shen Yaoling followed behind Bai Xueling and slowly walked in.

Bai Xueling looked around and found that other than the table that was covered, there was nothing else unusual.

"Little Xing Xing, what strange thing are you doing this time? If it wasn't for the golden light just now, this Sunset Peak would have another new legend."

Su Xing smiled noncommittally.

The Sunset Peak, or rather, the entire Blackheaven Sword Sect, had been enveloped by the Black Tortoise Formation. If he did not want to, no one would have noticed even if he had caused a ruckus on the Sunset Peak.

"Junior Sister has been asleep for many days and has just passed the heavenly tribulation. Today, I specially made medicinal cuisine. Everyone, come and have a taste!"

"Eh? This is…"

When Su Xing gestured for Xue Jian to remove the cloth on the table, a ball of golden light spread out.

A rich fragrance instantly filled the entire room.

Chapter 138: The Days of Immortals

Just as Su Xing had called for everyone to take their seats, an orange streak of light flew over and landed on the Sunset Peak.

It was Zhuang Changhe. He had made all the arrangements, but he still could not resist coming to the Sunset Peak to take a look.

"Haha! Is there no one willing to come out to welcome me?"

"It's better to come at the right time than to not come at all, Sect Leader!"

While they were talking, Su Xing came out to welcome them with a smile.

Zhuang Changhe had been coming to the Sunset Peak quite frequently these days, almost more often than he had ever been in the past ten years.

If it were not for the various things that happened on the Sunset Peak, he would not have come up to the peak for days and days.

"Eh? Martial Nephew Su Xing, why do I feel that the spiritual energy on the Sunset Peak has become a bit denser?"

Zhuang Changhe stopped in his tracks and looked around in amazement.

With one breath and one exhale, he felt the dense spiritual energy seep into his heart and spleen. Even without taking the initiative to absorb and refine it, he could faintly increase his strength already!

Su Xing smiled and did not say anything.

Ever since he had become a Human Immortal, the spiritual gathering array of the upper heaven rank of the Sunset Peak had already transformed into the Immortal Level. This was only the beginning. After a while, the Sunset Peak would become a natural paradise.

"Sect Master, it's just time for dinner. Please come in!"

Zhuang Changhe glanced at the scene in the kitchen and a black line appeared on his forehead.

Junior Martial Nephew Su Xing was so obsessed with his appetite. No wonder he was overtaken by his Junior Martial Sisters. The so-called artistic conception was probably just a coincidence.

Zhuang Changhe sighed helplessly and walked straight in.

At this time, everyone had already started to enjoy their lunch.

No wonder only Su Xing came out just now. It turned out that they were all eating happily inside.

What was even more unexpected was that Bai Xueling was among them. There was also quite a number of people on the Sunset Peak.

Not only was there quite a number, there seemed to be an additional girl.

Cultivators did not eat grain?

Zhuang Changhe fell into deep doubt. He even forgot to prepare the words when he came.

"Senior Brother, you're here."

Bai Xueling took out a handkerchief and gently brushed it across her red lips. Then, she put the handkerchief away. It seemed that she had almost finished eating.

"Hahaha! Junior Sister Ling'er is really different from the rest. Only by experiencing things in the mortal world can she comprehend the true essence of cultivation. It really makes Senior Brother feel inferior!"

Everyone: "…"

You can make yourself look so high and mighty just by eating something. It seems that Zhuang Changhe's ability to become the Sect Master was not without reason.

This flattery was quite good!

However, Bai Xueling's face did not show much emotion. She was as indifferent as usual.

Zhuang Changhe swept his gaze across the table. Only then did he see clearly what the delicious food that everyone was eating was about. His expression began to become a little surprised.

"Eh! This is a ninth-grade king fish, this is a tenth-grade eight-treasure fish, and this is a half-Immortal level spiritual medicine…"

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The more he read, the more exaggerated the expression on Zhuang Changhe's face became.

"Junior Sister, what a grand gesture."

"You're mistaken. This is done by Little Star, it has nothing to do with me."

"This is done by Junior Nephew?"

Under Zhuang Changhe's astonished gaze, Su Xing smiled and nodded.

"Junior Martial Sister has just passed the tribulation, please give her some nourishment."

At first, he thought that cultivators were supposed to be high and mighty, so it was impossible for them to eat such mundane things.

However, looking at the high-end ingredients in front of him, Zhuang Changhe changed his mind in the next moment.

Ingredients that had already reached the spirit level were no longer simple ingredients. The blood essence and spiritual power contained in them were great nourishment for cultivators.

With such a rich spiritual energy environment and such extravagant delicacies, it was no wonder that the forces of the people on Sunset Peak had risen so quickly.

It wasn't too much to say that these were the days of Immortals!

Hehe, how could he put it down frankly if he did not pick it up.

Thinking about it, it had been decades since this Sect Master had enjoyed the food of the mortal world. Today, he could just treat it as if he were reminiscing about the past!

Zhuang Changhe picked up the chopsticks that Su Xing handed over and reached for a piece of spicy fish head on the table.

Hmm? This texture? This taste!

It melted in the mouth, spicy but not choking, leaving a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth!

It was truly delicious to the extreme.

After wolfing down the food, Zhuang Changhe's eyes immediately lit up!

A moment later, the table of dishes was swept clean.

Burp~

Rays of multicolored light shone from Shen Yaoling and the others, almost illuminating the room into a whole new colorful world.

Shen Yaoling rubbed her small belly and said aggrievedly.

"Master, What's wrong with Ling'er? Her stomach seems to be moving all the time?"

Uh…

What should she do? Should she tell her that this was just the result of eating too much?

Bai Xueling and Zhuang Changhe were still fine. With a turn of their spiritual power, they refined the energy they had absorbed.

"Alright, Junior Sister, you guys go back to your room and refine it."

This was not just any usual food. They had managed to obtain some ingredients that were on the path of cultivation! In addition, Su Xing had added some medicinal ingredients into it. Its effect was not something that an ordinary medicinal pill could compare to.

In addition, this girl, Shen Yaoling, had been eating nonstop. It would be strange if nothing happened.

Seeing that they were helping Shen Yaoling back to her room, Su Yan'er and Mo Yuanqing also went back to their rooms.

"Master, please take a seat first. I'll go make some tea for you!"

Zhuang Changhe looked at Mo Yuanqing's back as he left. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he only nodded his head approvingly.

…

He was full from the wine and food.

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Su Xing tidied up briefly and began to boil some water to make tea.

His movements were fluid, and in the midst of the water, two cups of fragrant tea had already been served.

On the surface of the tea, white mist lingered, and there was a faint Dao rhythm flowing about it. It was extremely strange.

The quality of the tea was not ordinary either. The fragrance assailed his nostrils and seeped into his heart!

"Martial Nephew Su Xing's skills are good. The tea is also good. Not bad!" Zhuang Changhe praised.

Bai Xueling took a sip and nodded slightly. Su Xing also picked up a cup of tea and sat quietly at the side.

It was not easy for this tea to produce Dao rhythm, but he only treated it as ordinary tea.

Zhuang Changhe also sipped the tea carefully.

The fragrant tea rolled down his throat, as if he had been cleansed by the Great Dao.

It was clean and refreshing, making one feel at ease.

His cultivation that had not moved for a long time actually had a faint feeling of fluctuation.

His originally chaotic thoughts and irritable mood were instantly calmed down because of this simple double tea.

"Ahh, so comfortable."

Zhuang Changhe closed his eyes, savoring the aftertaste.

"Senior Brother, it can't be that you've never drunk spirit tea before. Little Star will pack some for your Grand Uncle-Master later!"

Bai Xueling smiled, as if she was also amused by Zhuang Changhe's exaggerated performance.

"Yes! Master!"

Su Xing replied with a smile and refilled the empty teacup again.

"Since Sect Master likes it so much, Martial Nephew will prepare some for you to bring back later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Changhe's eyes suddenly widened.

His expression was filled with surprise and joy.

When he turned around, he saw that Su Xing had already drunk four to five cups of tea in a row.

The master and disciple pair's expressions were calm and did not show the slightest bit of unusual behavior.

Could it be that this worldly object could really raise one's comprehension and cultivation?

Was it because I was too corrupt?!

Zhuang Changhe was stunned for a moment when he felt the bottleneck effect in his cultivation that he was about to move. Then, he hurriedly stood up and said!

"Junior Sister Ling'er, Junior Nephew Su Xing, I remembered that I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first!"

"Oh right, recently, the disciples of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect will be going down the mountain to participate in the elimination of the demons. Junior Sister, how many people do you think the Sunset Peak can send down the mountain? We'll gather in the square in three days!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Changhe left the Sunset Peak in a hurry.

Su Xing was not surprised by Zhuang Changhe's words. On the contrary, the light in Bai Xueling's eyes seemed to have changed.

The demons had been born. Now, the ten great sects were finally going to make a move!

Bai Xueling nodded slightly and looked at the distant sky.

She had been assigned the mission of guarding the seal of the demons. She was afraid that she would not be able to leave the sect for a short period of time. The matters of the demons could only be handed over to Su Xing and the others to handle.

However, her disciples were not simple people!

Bai Xueling pondered for a moment before standing up and walking into the room.

Chapter 139: Ambushed and Killed by the Demons

A hundred miles away from the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect.

On top of a mountain that was ten thousand feet tall.

Dozens of black-robed men were waiting in formation, their eyes burning as they looked forward.

"This is the path that Yin Buping must take to return to the Clear Water Sect."

"If we ambush him here, we will definitely be able to catch him off guard."

"At that time, His Highness will lead a group of demon experts to come and support him. That Yin Buping will definitely die."

One of the leaders of the devil race ordered everyone to set up the formation with a malicious gaze.

"Reporting, Commander Chen, the formation has already been set up!"

Chen Mochou nodded.

This was the first time he had taken the lead since he was promoted. He had to be absolutely prepared.

The mission he received was to lead a group of devil subordinates to ambush here. The goal was to kill Yin Bupng who had returned from the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect.

While he was checking the formation, three figures appeared not far away.

One of them had pure white hair and a youthful face. He was dressed in white and there were two guardian boys standing on his left and right. The three of them were getting closer and closer.

This white-clothed man with white hair and a youthful face was Yin Buping, the Sect Master of the Clear Water Sect.

"Prepare to activate the formation!"

Although the powerful reinforcements of the demon race had yet to arrive, they could not care less at this moment.

When the three of them entered the range of the array formation, it was a good time to activate the Great Array Formation.

At this moment, in the sky above the Perilous Peak.

Yin Buping's pair of white eyebrows were slightly squeezed together.

"Sect Master, what happened?"

The two boys beside him asked in puzzlement.

For some reason, Yin Buping suddenly had a premonition as if there was something dangerous lurking in front of them, waiting for them.

Suddenly, the feeling became stronger, but this time, it did not come from the front, but from not far behind the three of them.

"Oh no, let's go!"

Yin Buping cursed in his heart. He suddenly sped up and rushed forward with the two boys.

Chen Mochou, the demon commander lying in ambush on the Perilous Peak, could not help but reveal a happy expression when he saw this situation.

"Listen to my command!"

"Activate the Blood Demon Great Formation and kill Yin Buping!"

"Quick! Quick! Quick!"

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Chen Mochou hurriedly gave the order, afraid that if he was even a little bit later, he would let his men slip away.

As the order was given.

A Blood Red Great Formation suddenly rose within a radius of several dozen miles, enveloping Yin Buping and the other two within.

"Not good, this is a trap of the demon race!"

Feeling the aura of the formation, Yin Buping's face turned completely white.

At this moment, how could he not know that he had fallen into the demon race's trap? It was just that everything had happened too quickly and caught him off guard.

One of the boys said.

"How did the Sect Master and the demon race know our route? Could it be that the Blackheaven Sword Sect have been colluding with the demon race?"

"Blackheaven Sword Sect?"

Yin Buping's gaze froze, then he shook his head.

This possibility was not far-fetched, but it could basically be ruled out.

After all, if the Blackheaven Sword Sect was really colluding with the demon race, then the situation would be much more serious than it was now.

Just by opening the seal of the demon race, the entire Eastern Wastelands would fall into eternal damnation. Since there was no problem with the seal now, it meant that they did not have such thoughts.

It was obvious that someone else had betrayed them, but it was definitely not the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.

Just as Yin Buping was deep in thought, a sharp and ear-piercing voice came from behind the formation.

The intense sense of unease in Yin Buping's heart grew stronger.

He knew that the main character had appeared.

"Hahaha! Sect Master Yin, how have you been?"

"Although we haven't met before, I've heard of the reputation of the always youthful prodigy, Yin Buping!"

"What a pity. This is the first time we've met. I'm afraid this will also be the last time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom-like figure slowly appeared.

The person was dressed in a blood-red robe with a feather fan and a silk scarf. The combination of the scholarly aura and the blood-red robe immediately gave people a strange feeling of disharmony.

Amidst wild laughter.

Chen Youliang, who was dressed in a blood-red robe, appeared behind Yin Buping and the others.

From the respectful gazes of the demons, his identity was already self-evident.

Yin Buping's face turned gloomy, and he turned around warily.

"If I'm not wrong, you must be the human son of the demons that the demons have chosen after coming into this world!"

"Haha! As expected of the Sect Master of the Clear Water Sect. He's a smart man!"

Although the passage connecting the demon race to the Eastern Wilderness was sealed, their plot never stopped. Every hundred years, they would look for a holy son in the human world and nurture him with great dedication. In the end, they had achieved the goal of opening the seal and bringing him into the demon race's army.

It seemed that the person in front of them was indeed the holy son of the demon race in this life.

"Humph! The demon race is really generous!"

Chen Youliang smiled and did not say anything. He gently waved his feather fan.

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Suddenly!

The two boys beside Yin Buping suddenly fell to the ground. Their bodies were completely stiff, and they did not know when they had been killed.

The bright red blood under their feet went straight into the void and was completely absorbed by the demon race's formation.

What? When did they die?

They were actually able to silently kill the boys beside them in front of the peak of the tribulation transcending stage. could his strength be…

At the thought of this, Yin Buping could not help but break out in cold sweat.

Facing Chen Youliang, whose strength far surpassed his, coupled with the fact that there was a formation covering the area, even escaping was meaningless at this time!

After understanding this point, Yin Buping became calm instead.

Chen Youliang looked at him with admiration.

"I didn't expect that the immortal prodigy would have such boldness. He is a hundred or a thousand times stronger than the other mysterious disciples of the Yan Yun Sect!"

"You…"

Upon hearing this, Yin Buping clenched his fists tightly.

With the sound of air being torn apart, a few black figures with round drums rolled down to Yin Buping's feet.

Upon a closer look, it was actually the heads of the other five sect leaders!

No, why was there still one missing?

"Hahaha! Sect Leader Yin, we meet again!"

A sound as loud as a gong rang out, and a burly figure appeared in front of the demon race's great array.

After Yin Buping recognized the person's identity, his heart could not help but thump,

"It's you, Daoist Zuo!"

"Why did you seek refuge with the demon race? You're asking for great damage!"

In the Selfless Sect, Daoist Zuo snorted coldly.

"Hmph! A wise man submits to circumstances. Are you going to sit around and wait to die of old age?"

The pursuit of longevity was the supreme ideal of every cultivator. Some people chose to defy the heavens and change their fate, while others chose to go astray in order to obtain eternal life.

Daoist Zuo had already stagnated for a hundred years in the great completion stage, and the normal lifespan of the great completion stage was only three thousand years. Therefore, he began to resort to all sorts of means to live longer.

Yin Buping knew that he was doomed this time, but there were some things that he had to say.

He pointed at Daoist Zuo's nose and questioned.

"Daoist Zuo, if you behave like this, you will be cursed at by the people of the Eastern Wastelands for the rest of your life, and your Selfless Sect will also bear a bad reputation forever Are you doing this to the ancestors of your Selfless Sect?"

"Selfless Sect, Selfless Sect, and no one else. I don't even have me in my eyes. Why do you still want to cultivate the Great Dao?"

Daoist Zuo also seemed to have touched on a taboo. His expression was crazy and excited.

"I have lived for the sect for more than a thousand years. In this life, I live for myself. What's wrong with living for me?!"

"If you don't do this for yourself, the heavens will punish you. Daoist Zuo, you did the right thing!"

Chen Youliang stood where he was and looked at the two red-faced people. He waved the feather fan in his hand and said calmly.

"At least you still have a chance to pursue immortality, but this old ghost won't be able to pass this test!"

"Right, right right!"

Chapter 140: Coincidence

Almost at the same time.

The disciples guarding the life lamps of the six great sects of the Eastern Continent were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

The life lamp was known as life lamps because, as its name implied, it was a keepsake that symbolized the existence of a person's life.

When a cultivator's cultivation base exceeded the Foundation Establishment Stage, he or she could brand his or her aura and refine it into the form of a life lamp. This lamp was usually kept in the faction he or she belonged to, so that he or she could know the life and death of a person with the life lamp.

If the person with the lamp was unlucky enough to be killed, they could also use the lamp to find out who had killed them and when and where had they died.

Therefore, when a lamp was extinguished, most of the time, it meant that one person had already died.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Qingshui Sect, where the life lamp was stored!

Whoosh!

Two relatively bright candles suddenly extinguished without wind!

The disciple guarding the lamp rubbed his eyes and looked at the extinguished candles again.

Puff, puff, puff!

A shocking scene happened. After the two small candles were extinguished, a particularly eye-catching flame in the hall of life lamps was also extinguished instantly.

"It's extinguished, it's really extinguished! Another f*cking one has extinguished!"

"This life lamp is so bright, whose is it?"

The disciple opened the record book.

Suddenly, his eyes widened as if he had seen something unbelievable.

After a long while, he slowly came back to his senses.

The moment he came back to his senses, the disciple who was guarding the lantern hurriedly ran outside.

He stumbled and knocked down a few disciples by the side of the road without even knowing it.

Looking at his anxious look, it was as if something extraordinary had happened.

The surrounding Qingshui Sect disciples all cast strange looks at him.

"Are you looking for death? Why are you running so fast to be reincarnated?"

"Yi! He seems to be a disciple guarding the sect's life lamp. could something have happened to him?"

"Now that the demons are so rampant, it's not strange for someone to die. What a fuss!"

…

In the Clear Water Sect, there was a huge bell hanging outside the hall guarding the lamp.

This bell was made of pure copper and was more than ten meters tall.

Apart from its huge size, its body was engraved with the engravings of mountains, rivers, flowers, and birds. The design was simple yet profound.

If there was no major event happening in the sect, this bell must not be rung at all costs.

In the next moment, the melodious sound of the bell rang throughout the entire Qingshui Sect.

The person who rang the bell was the previous lantern-keeping disciple.

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In the main hall of the Qingshui Sect.

The people who were originally discussing how to jointly deal with the demon race suddenly frowned when they heard the bell.

Although they did not know what the bell meant, they knew that it was not a good sign if it was sounded.

"Great Elder Yin, what's the situation with your sect's bell?"

Suddenly, someone said this in puzzlement. Everyone turned their eyes to the Great Elder of the Clear Water Sect.

At this moment, Great Elder Yin Yijun's expression was a bit strange. There was a hint of puzzlement in his dullness, and a hint of disbelief in his puzzlement. Then, there was a hint of astonishment.

As the Grand Elder of the Clear Water Sect, Yin Yijun knew very well what this bell chime meant.

After he had confirmed the bell chime once more, only then did he reveal an anxious expression.

At this moment, he could not care about the gazes of the various forces. Instead, he said coldly to a disciple beside him.

"Little Ming, quickly bring the disciple who rang the bell here."

"Yes! Grand Elder!"

The disciple replied and then left the main hall.

After Yin Buping left, he arranged for their Great Elder to gather all the forces to discuss the great plan to exterminate the devil. Besides the elders of the six great sects, there were also disciples of all sizes and powers who were present.

When they were discussing at the critical moment, such a sudden scene stunned everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, but they did not dare to discuss loudly.

After all, this was the Qingshui Sect's home ground, so they could only wait patiently for what would happen next.

They all had a premonition that what would happen next would not be easy to handle.

After all, for the number two figure of the Qingshui Sect to lose his composure, something extraordinary must have happened.

"It's been three hundred years, and the bell is ringing again."

Yin Yijun's expression was solemn.

In the Eastern Wastelands, people might not know the great elder of the Qingshui Sect, but Yin Yijun's name was known by many people.

However, at this moment, Yin Yijun's face was full of discomposure.

"Report! The disciple guarding the lamp has been brought in!"

"Bring him in!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Yin Yijun's personal disciple brought a middle-aged man in a gray robe in.

After a simple disciple greeting, he stood to the side and waited.

Yin Yijun nodded.

He did not start asking questions immediately, but turned his gaze to the people present.

"Everyone, this is a family matter of our Qingshui Sect. I hope that everyone can move to the back hall to rest for a while. After this old man has settled the matters of the sect, we can talk about the great plan to exterminate the devil later."

His meaning was already very clear. He did not want anyone to be present.

Everyone else were not young brats and immediately understood!

They all greeted each other and tactfully walked towards the back hall.

At this moment, a voice transmission talisman lit up in one of their arms. He let out a soft exclamation and stopped in his tracks.

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Immediately after, as if there was a chain reaction, the few sect elders representing the five great sects who had come to discuss cooperation also heard the sound transmission talisman's movements from their storage rings.

The five of them looked at each other, then sped up and walked out of the hall.

The elder of the Swallow Cloud Sect was the first to open the sound transmission talisman.

Then, his face suddenly darkened.

"Wait, the Sect Master's life lamp is abnormal?"

"Don't worry, speak slowly, what's abnormal?"

"It's… It's destroyed!"

An elder of the Swallow Cloud Sect muttered, his brain suddenly buzzing. At this moment, the crowd had not completely walked out of the main hall, so his words were heard clearly by everyone.

What was going on?

The Sect Master of the Swallow Cloud Sect was dead? That was impossible, right?

The rest of the people did not know, but the elders of the six great sects knew very well. Their Sect Master had already gone to the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect three days ago. How could there suddenly be news of an accident?

And he was a sect master of the six great sects together. Who would dare to make a move on these big tigers?

They had gone together. Now, the voice transmission talismans of the elders of the six great sects had all lit up. Could it be…

When the elders of the six great sects thought of this, their pupils constricted.

F*ck! It couldn't be such a coincidence, right.

The thought of the voice transmission coming at the same time made their scalps go numb.

The remaining four elders of the big sects connected the sound transmission talisman at the same time!

The sound transmission talisman made a more hurried sound!

However, the moment they heard the news, the expressions of the elders of the other sects were surprisingly the same as those of the elders of the Yan Yun Sect.

It was unbelievable and even a bit suspicious!

"Second elder, the life lamp of the Master of the Qingshui Sect has been extinguished!"

"Second Elder, the life lamp of the Sect Master of my Coiling Dragon Sect has just been extinguished. First Elder asked me to inform you to come back as soon as possible!"

"First Elder, the life lamp of the sect Master of my Sun Moon Sect has been extinguished…"

"The life lamp of the Sect Master of my Wuwo Sect has been extinguished in fifteen minutes!"

Hiss! Hiss!

Voices echoed in the Great Hall, and the effect was no less than the self-detonation of an Ascendant Stage powerhouse cultivator.

Everyone's hearts were suddenly filled with waves. The waves were as majestic as a tall and heavy mountain, and they began to suffocate everyone.

For a moment, the scene was silent!

Yin Yijun, who had not dared to confirm it, had an ugly expression on his face.

A heavy voice reverberated in the hall.

"Speak, what happened in the hall guarding the life lamps? Why did you ring the Nine Dragon Bell?"

The disciple collapsed to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Grand Elder, the life lamps of the sect leader and the boy beside him were extinguished one after another fifteen minutes ago."

It was over, something big had happened!

This was the thought that flashed through everyone's minds at this moment!