Chapter 194

What is the Great Qian royal family using Eastern Tomb to conceal?

But Zhang Jian cannot peer into this place.

Zhang Jian withdrew his gaze.

He could not discern it, but perhaps it could prompt others to probe.

Many dangerous thoughts flashed through Zhang Jian's mind.

Soon he withdrew his gaze, knowing there was still a terrifying expert stationed within Eastern Tomb, and if he kept watching, he would easily draw the vigilance of such an expert.

Zhang Jian suppressed his thoughts.

At this moment, Zhang Jian suddenly frowned, looking toward the direction of Chengguang Gate.

Boom—

At this time, another loud sound came again.

Only to see in the distance, numerous grand spiritual energy fluctuations burst forth, several streams of spiritual energy surging straight toward Hanxiao.

"Three-Eye Demon-Subduing Well?"

His expression tightened.

Jingming Daoist has left the capital, and someone can no longer restrain themselves.

He slowly stood at the edge of the Observation Heaven Platform, and in his spiritual eyes he could see dozens of streams of spiritual energy attacking the central clash.

Surrounding the central was a pure and agile, fierce thunder spiritual energy.

Zhang Jian was quite familiar with that thunderous aura.

Dongjue Daoist!

"Dongjue Daoist is in danger!"

This thought flashed through Zhang Jian's mind, and his spiritual eyes saw clearly: around the Three-Eye Demon-Subduing Well, four auras appeared, each not inferior to Dongjue Daoist.

In the distance, there was still an aura of outrageous strength.

But Zhang Jian could not rescue at this moment.

First, not to mention his duty is to guard the Observation Heaven Platform; this place is somewhat far from the Three-Eye Demon-Subduing Well, and even if he wanted to do something, he could not.

"Heavenly Corpse Sect, Four Symbols Corpse Demons!"

At this moment, Dongjue Daoist was already trapped in a desperate situation, with several demonic auras standing before him, and towering corpse-like figures.

These were four terrifying ancient corpses.

Dongjue Daoist has had dealings with the Heavenly Corpse Sect, a notorious demonic path lineage.

Although the Heavenly Corpse Sect is not as powerful as those major demonic path lineages, this does not mean it is easy to deal with; on the contrary, its Heavenly Corpse Secret Reversal of Life and Death is extremely difficult to handle.

These Four Symbols Corpse Demons are four ancient corpses cultivated by the Heavenly Corpse Sect for over a thousand years, refined into essence, respectively known as the Headless Clan, Xie Shiwu, Shi Wumou, and Blood Corpse Daoist.

All are flying corpses cultivated to a level comparable to Yin God Venerables.

"The essence and blood of the Yin God Daoist of Dongguan Observatory will surely be extremely delicious; this woman is mine!"

At this moment, the Blood Corpse Daoist, whose body was hidden in a vast expanse of blood light, gave a gloomy smile; his body wrapped in corpse wrappings swirled, as if a vast expanse of fresh red blood energy filled the void, and a blood-colored giant claw tore through space to grab Dongjue Daoist.

"That is not necessarily so!"

Another corpse with a bluish-black face had eyes full of ferocity; his body exuded fierce fighting spirit, yet he wore the attire of a warrior, with a huge long sword on his back; at this moment he roared loudly, his voice like thunderclaps, shaking the long street.

This is Shi Wumou.

Formerly a general from ancient times!

The other two corpses remained silent, each displaying corpse energy that turned into black corpse-energy ropes, enveloping Dongjue Daoist's entire body.

Under such pressure, Dongjue Daoist could not resist at all.

Not to mention guarding the distant Three-Eye Demon-Subduing Well.

But just then, near her, on the case table, suddenly a watercolor ink painting emitted a strong luminous artistic conception around it.

Inside, a young swordsman leapt onto the paper, suddenly transforming into a streak of ultimate sword light flying out, and another line of poetry leapt into motion.

Zhao Ying wears a Hu scarf, Wu Hook gleams with frost and snow, silver saddle shines on white horse, hurrying like a shooting star, ten steps kill one man, a thousand miles leave no trace, after the deed, brush off clothes and go, deeply hidden body and name.

Each line seemed to contain a grand and vast sword intent, as if streaks of starlight shot out from within, like a waterfall enveloping the four great corpses.

The icy sword light manifested in the void.

In an instant, the four corpses all let out shrill, miserable cries; righteous energy transformed into sword, sword light entered the body.

The unyielding righteous energy pierced through, and the four corpses could not bear the pain of their souls being pierced.

They all retreated.

Seizing the opportunity, Dongjue Daoist's wonderful eyes brightened, and her body turned into a streak of flowing light, quickly flying out of this Daoist observatory.

As for whether the Three-Eye Demon-Subduing Well has been breached, it is already beyond her ability to stop!

At this moment, before the Three-Eye Demon-Subduing Well, a tall figure in Daoist robes saw this scene, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"Four pieces of trash, can't even deal with a Yin God!"

He raised his hand, and in an instant, a huge corpse-energy vortex appeared deep in his palm, as if covering the sky and earth, enveloping the Dongjue Daoist who had just rushed out.

"Demon spawn, bold!"

But just then, an icy sound came from the void, accompanied by a strong light; at this moment, the sky above Gaojing City seemed to echo with an overbearing dragon's roar.

Icy sword light fell from the heavens above, carrying the boundless dragon energy accumulated by Great Qian, like a sword that transcends heaven and earth, a sword that saves people.

Saving the universe and all beings, one sword breaks through foolish obstinacy.

Seeing this, the Yuanchen Daoist by the well immediately frowned.

Unexpectedly, deep in the Great Qian court, there is actually a Yuan God True Person; observing his Dao methods, it seems he also achieved his cultivation based on the fortune of the Great Qian court.

He immediately realized that this well, which contains an imperial corpse, the Three-Eye Demon-Subduing Well, is probably a trap?

"Even if it is a trap, so what? What this seat wants to do, how could a mere trap trap him?"

A thin anger flashed in his eyes, his figure shifting in an instant. At this moment, the vast and majestic corpse qi spreading across the sky erupted from the depths of the Three-Eyed Suppress Evil Well, instantly forming a grand and imposing formation.

In the distance, four ancient corpses were swept up by the corpse qi and flung backward, falling into the formation, where they instantly transformed into a strange and eerie demonic formation resembling a轮回天地.

Amidst countless sword lights, twelve banners flickered into view, from which a blue-faced, fanged demon god flew out, blocking the overwhelming sword light.

Yet beneath the dragon qi sword light, the demon god let out a mournful cry and suddenly collapsed, but in an instant, countless corpse qi surged and recongealed, reappearing on other banners.

"The Twelve Earthly Branches Corpse Demon Grand Formation?"

The figure in the void gazed at this grand formation with slight astonishment, but instantly broke into a cold laugh.

"How long can this demonic formation withstand beneath my sword?"

At this moment, he glanced toward the distant, disheveled Dongjue Daoist, and not far away, the gradually fading ink-and-wash painting of Danqing, as the sword-wielding phantom slowly dissipated.

"Such fine verses, yet used upon those four corpse demons—what a waste!"

……

On the Observation Heaven Platform, Zhang Jian gazed far off toward the direction of the Three-Eyed Suppress Evil Well, a solemn expression flickering in his eyes.

He glanced at the figure walking above, treading upon the Great Qian Dragon Qi—if his guess was correct, this was the hidden expert concealed deep within Dongling.

Indeed, behind the Great Qian imperial clan, there truly stood a high master in seclusion.

"I fear there is far more than just this amount of power..."

Zhang Jian recalled the peculiar muffled thunder echoing from deep within Dongling.

Boom—boom—boom!

At that moment, in the distance, above the Chengguang Gate, boundless spiritual mechanisms collided violently, two primordial spirit radiances blotting out a vast expanse. Yet Zhang Jian could see that the primordial spirit true person bearing the fate of Great Qian, hidden deep within Dongling, held absolute dominance, nearly crushing the other primordial spirit true person with fierce output.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian's heart stirred.

Then, from within the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda, a strange Buddhist chant echoed forth.

The emergence of this formless Buddhist chant caused the entire Demon-Suppressing Pagoda to tremble violently, as if on the verge of cracking.