Chapter 467: The Seven Sorrows Demon Lord
Beneath the earth.
Hearing Liu Yu's question, the Shrimp Soldier and Crab General were also suddenly startled.
"It shouldn't be impossible, right?"
Yet just at this moment.
Ripples spread through the air, and two figures with extremely powerful auras descended conspicuously near the array hub.
The escaping light dispersed, revealing the forms of Zhiyang Shangren and Qin Ming.
"Void Anomaly!!"
"Liu Yu! I have treated you well; why do this? Do you dare betray the entire human race?"
While Han Ya Shangren and the others were still gazing at the shocking changes on Long Yuan Island, observing the situation, they suddenly received an urgent message from Qin Ming.
Even the various Nascent Soul Qin Zhenjun who had rushed over to provide support, upon witnessing this terrifying scene, did not dare to confront it head-on and one after another temporarily avoided its sharp edge.
The Shrimp Soldier and Crab General were also terrified beyond measure, feeling as though death was imminent.
They possessed absolutely no power to resist.
As soon as these two peak figures from the Blood Ring Realm appeared, the heavens and earth instantly changed color! Yet this was not all; from the blood-red palace behind them, several more Nascent Soul Qishang Mojun sequentially shot out in escaping light to join them.
A wild, arrogant, and unconstrained sonorous voice emanated from within that massive Void Anomaly.
Puchi!
The Demon Infant seated atop the black lotus platform in the central palace even revealed a trace of excitement.
An even more violent demonic qi surged out from the cracked void passage, accompanied by immense pressure from magic power.
Crack! Yet under this grab of his, the black barrier also split open with a fissure in response.
Immediately following this.
"Hmph! You are not qualified enough to try killing this Qishang Mojun's demon children and demon people."
Even though Zhiyang Shangren possessed great strength, facing two cultivators of the same realm at this moment, his expression was graver than ever before.
"If you must blame someone, blame this damned world for not letting me meet you sooner, but instead letting me meet people from the Demon Sect first!"
But in the next instant.
The mid-Nascent Soul magic power on Zhiyang Shangren's body erupted fiercely; clearly, he had flown into a true rage.
Even if he were to flee from the battle, Zhiyang Shangren could not be faulted for it.
The other person was shrouded entirely in a strange black mist, making their features indistinguishable.
They all exchanged glances and, without prior agreement, rushed toward the deep underground beneath the circular building.
'The source of this demonic qi is only slightly weaker than the Origin Demon Qi... I'm afraid a Qishang Mojun of significant background is about to descend.'
Boom! Immediately after, a flash of black light occurred within the blood-red palace, and two figures with extremely powerful auras slowly emerged; their terrifying presence indicated they were unmistakably two mid-Nascent Soul Qishang Mojun.
A cold and ferocious divine sense swept across the void.
"The Six Desires Qishang Mojun of the Ghost Nether Palace!"
A Nascent Soul, showing an expression of terror, crashed chaotically everywhere within the Nascent Soul domain but could not escape.
Qin Ming immediately nodded and instantly sent a message to the Nascent Soul cultivators outside.
A massive blood-red palace descended conspicuously from the Void Anomaly, instantly bursting through the earth to emerge and crush everything around it into powder.
Screams and wails rose and fell in succession; things polluted by the demonic qi all underwent some form of mutation.
"Have you considered the consequences?"
Zhiyang Shangren extended a large hand, pointed vaguely with one finger, and was about to interrupt the ritual of the three.
"The situation is lost... Nascent Soul late stage." Han Ya Shangren's facial skin twitched, his heart trembled, and he nearly failed to stand steady.
But just at this moment.
Seeing such imposing momentum, Qin Ming and his companion hastily withdrew and flew backward.
Seeing this, Zhiyang Shangren's face turned as gloomy as water, and he quickly said to Qin Ming: "Fellow Daoist Qin, you must immediately notify our allies outside to come provide support."
The old man surnamed Huang, in his haste, slammed heavily against the cage formed by the domain, revealing his wretched figure. "With such a large Void Anomaly, fearfully a late-Nascent Soul Qishang Mojun will descend..."
A few breaths later, a blood-red palace a hundred zhang tall appeared before everyone's eyes.
A wave of demonic qi gushed wildly out from the array eye, carrying with it a force of filth; even Zhiyang Shangren furrowed his brow, employing a divine ability to shield his entire self within a purple light cover.
The Nascent Soul old monsters present were all shrewd individuals who had lived for hundreds of years; seeing such a situation, they naturally knew how to make their choice.
When the pitch-black demonic flame arrow appeared again, it pierced through his body in an instant, melting his flesh and body within moments.
Either immediate destruction, or demonic transformation into a demon creature, or else having one's magic power completely defiled and assimilated into the Demonic Path, losing one's sanity.
A great battle was about to erupt! Qin Ming never expected matters would develop to such an extent; in less than half the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Liu Yu, who had lurked and plotted for a long time, utilized the great array on Long Yuan Island to forcibly open a void fissure on the island.
That Six Desires Qishang Mojun of the Ghost Nether Palace merely made a vague grab with five fingers, and a zhang-long arrow burning with pitch-black demonic flames strangely appeared before him.
It instantly scattered the qi mechanism emitted by Zhiyang Shangren.
"I have no path of return."
"Ah!"
What was even more terrifying was that countless waves of demonic qi surged out from the void passage, rapidly spreading to the outside of Long Yuan Island and beginning to pollute the external world.
This caused the numerous Nascent Soul cultivators present to let out strange cries, frantically retreating one after another and not daring to act rashly again.
Qin Ming's Nascent Soul domain was cultivated and refined through comprehension of the Void Divine Stone.
"Hmph!"
It was merely a circle smaller than Qin Ming's Nascent Soul domain.
"Subordinates respectfully welcome my lord Qishang Mojun!" Liu Yu, along with the Shrimp Soldier and Crab General, bowed prostrate toward the blood-red palace; having just escaped death, the three of them looked fortunate yet filled with lingering fear.
Seeing this, that Nascent Soul rogue cultivator, the old man surnamed Huang, without a second word, directly employed a movement technique to flee far away.
One of them was a tall and burly man, his body covered entirely in demonic patterns, his features fierce and ruthless.
With a casual wave of his hand, that demonic flame arrow instantly vanished into the void.
As for Qin Ming, he felt no discomfort from this demonic qi; instead, he felt as natural as a fish in water.
Boom! A more violent tremor erupted, and the spatial anomaly before Zhiyang Shangren and Qin Ming expanded once again.
While pondering, Qin Ming glanced at the spatial anomaly within the formation eye ahead, which was constantly expanding and had already reached several tens of zhang.
If a late-stage Nascent Soul great cultivator appeared, it would be a dimensional strike against early and mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators; no matter how many there were, it would be useless. Even with Nascent Soul teleportation techniques, they would all be instantly slain, absolutely unable to survive past the second breath. Qin Ming and the others had just formulated an escape plan, yet someone had already put it into action.
A layer of dark gloomy light curtain suddenly emerged, enveloping the three people inside, actually managing to block his divine ability.
Liu Yu looked at this elder who held him in high regard, a complex expression appearing on his face. "I apologize, Senior Zhiyang, Senior Qin."
He immediately sent a secret voice transmission to Shanghan Ya Shangren and Long Mu Zhenjun: "Fellow Daoists, let us prepare to seize an opportunity and flee together. Right now, Long Yuan Island has been contaminated by demonic qi; the overall situation is lost."
A massive Nascent Soul spiritual pressure was released, about to turn the three people before him into powder.
"Qishang Mojun of the Blood Refinement Demon Sect!"
He cursed in his heart with immense misery: How could things have only improved for a few days before this unlucky fate arrived again? These old Nascent Soul monsters were not hard to read.
Immediately afterward, a mid-stage Nascent Soul domain unfolded, instantly covering an area of two li in radius.
Yet he still released a magic power protective shield, pretending to resist the demonic qi.
Boom! Crack! A blinding ball of Jin Guang erupted from his hand, instantly shattering the dark gloomy light curtain.
The Tianhai Alliance's intelligence naturally included knowledge of the demonic path's situation.
"Blood Demon Hall!"
The demonic qi surging from this spatial anomaly was so intense that even they, at the Nascent Soul stage, had to retreat three paces; like a flood breaching a dam, it could no longer be stopped.
The black demonic flame arrow of the Six Desires Demon Lord flashed again, actually striking Huang Lao Sou's Nascent Soul in one hit.
Immediately after.
He extended his withered hand and pulled casually; between the demonic flame arrow and himself, an invisible chain suddenly appeared, connecting the arrow, and actually yanked Huang Lao Sou's Nascent Soul back in one go.
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