Chapter 129: Demon-Slaying... Sword Slaying Demon Fetus

Seven days had passed since Qian Chen went into seclusion to refine the sword. During these few hours, the small things that Qian Chen had refined in the furnace together came out one by one, and were casually collected by Qian Chen. Now, about half of the magic treasures were still being nourished in the furnace, but the life-bound flying sword that Qian Chen had refined was already about to come out of the furnace.

That sword light had been refined nine times, from having form and quality, to having no form and no quality, and then to having form and quality.

The sword light had already been pure to a limit...

It was currently swallowing and spitting in the ice furnace.

That Tai fire poisonous dragon also seemed to fear this sword. It seemed that just the swallowing and spitting of the sword light could damage its spirituality. Seeing the faint sharpness of this sword, Qian Chen couldn't help but smile: "Good sword, good sword! Only a flying sword with such sharpness can slay Yin Spirits and Yang Spirits. When I achieve the Origin Pill, perhaps I can even slay Primordial Spirits."

Seven days of hard refining, Qian Chen had been suffering in the fire sea of the earth's lung. Now his magic power was also harmonious, and he had made great progress.

He reached out and summoned, and the flying sword in the furnace leaped out. The sword light slashed through the furnace transformed by the Ice Soul Cold Light. The ice that was difficult to melt even by the Tai fire poisonous fire of the earth's lung was like thin paper under the flying sword, without any obstruction. The Tai fire poisonous dragon fearfully avoided the sword light. For the past seven days, besides Qian Chen, it was the one most familiar with this sword light. It truly knew the astonishing power of this flying sword.

The sword light flew toward Qian Chen. Before it reached his body, a sharp energy rushed toward his face, making Qian Chen feel a slight stinging pain on his face.

He had long been able to control the flying sword as he wished. The sword light had already been restrained to the limit and would not hurt himself at all. It was just that the sharpness of the sword light when it came out of the furnace stung Qian Chen's spiritual sense, which caused this illusion-like synesthesia.

He opened his mouth and spat, and the flying sword escaped into his lungs, transforming into a strand of Pre-Heaven Gold Qi, nourishing in it.

The method for Qian Chen to refine his life-bound flying sword was still the Hunyuan Sword Scripture taught to him by Yan Shu. There were seven methods of nourishing and refining swords: Profound Penetration, Spiritual Root, Mysterious Key, Unifying Truth, Penetrating Pivot, Containing Spirit, and Penetrating Gloom. There were also two external methods of nourishing swords: Left Auxiliary Origin Dragon and Right Auxiliary White Tiger. Although it was not the top-secret transmission of Shaoqing, it could be called upright and peaceful, and it was the method of the Kingly Way.

Qian Chen used the method of Penetrating Gloom to open up his lungs and nourish the sword in his mansion. The sword was in the furnace, and the sharpness was self-formed.

Now that it had broken out of the furnace, it had not been tested, but it was restless.

Qian Chen had long been prepared for the demon to test the sword. Now that the flying sword was refined, he was about to escape the earth's crust and slay the disaster! He pointed his finger, closed this earth's crust, sealed the remaining unrefined magic treasures here to nourish, and left them for those with destiny. He also said to the Tai fire poisonous dragon that had accompanied him to refine the sword for seven days: "You were originally stimulated by the spiritual energy of the Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword and gathered from the Tai fire poisonous fire of the earth's lung."

"Now that you have refined the sword with me in the furnace, although you have suffered a lot of sword light damage, you have also obtained a bit of the creation of the sword's success. From now on, you will open your ignorance and transform into a spirit in the fire. I don't have a good alchemy furnace now to nourish the fire seed. If you leave the environment of the earth's lung, you will become weaker day by day, and your spiritual wisdom will dissipate in less than twenty years. I can't bear to ruin this creation of yours, so I will leave you here!"

"If you have achievements in the future, seven-tenths of the magic treasures sealed here will be left to you! It can be considered as fulfilling the affection between master and servant."

The Tai fire poisonous dragon bowed its head and let out a mournful cry to Qian Chen, as if it understood Qian Chen's words, and was reluctant to part. The Gold and Silver Children and the Ear-Dao God looked at it with some fear, tugging at Qian Chen's clothes, telling him to leave quickly and not bring another dull guy who looked like he had a big appetite.

"Fine... one last fulfillment for you!"

Qian Chen smiled slightly, flicked his finger and shot out a stream of light. It was a True Yang Pill that fell into the center of the Tai fire poisonous dragon's forehead. That spiritual pill fell, helping the Tai fire poisonous dragon pierce the last layer of paper, truly giving birth to the spirituality of a living creature. The weak soul was gestating and sprouting. The poisonous dragon let out a long dragon roar of 'Jiang Ang', nodded three times to Qian Chen, and then flicked its tail and escaped into the depths of the magma.

He raised the sword light. The sword light was scorching white, emitting a dignified divine might, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The sword light passed through the earth's crust in an instant, broke through the earth's lung, and returned to the earth's layer.

The brilliant sword light rose like the sun rising in the east, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

At this time, on the remains of Heavenly Fiend Peak, True Person Zhou Qi led Yan Shu, Ning Qingchen, Feng Shi, Si Qingguo, Han Guang, and Zhi Qiu, six people, hard at work wearing down the blood light that wrapped the White Bone God-Demon. Now the sea of blood and the White Bone God-Demon had been worn down to only a few feet high, but the power was more concentrated.

That thick, dark red blood mass that could not be dissolved squirmed, and had already merged with the White Bone God-Demon, just like flesh and blood growing on the white bones.

The Blood Sea Demon Body seeped into the White Bone God-Demon. Bone and blood mixed, immediately sprouting a strange vitality.

The dead White Bone God-Demon, merging with the vast and evil life of the Blood Sea Demon Body, the two merged together, manifesting a demon fetus that was gestating and more perfect than both, or it could be called—Red Face White Bone God-Demon.

Miaokong and the Blood Demon fighting for this Demon Path creation was indeed not a reckless act. If either of them were allowed to seize this god-demon true form, not only would their divine abilities and magic power be fully restored, but their potential would be ten times better than before.

But Qian Chen's calculation was correct. This kind of perfect fusion of god-demons required nine days of change.

But he only used seven days to refine the life-bound flying sword.

This time, this god-demon would never have the chance to be born again!

Seeing Qian Chen driving the brilliant sword light rushing out from the earth's orifice, True Person Zhou Qi was obviously relieved, revealing a trace of fatigue. For the past few days, they had tried every means but failed to slay those two demon lords. It seemed that the immortal god-demon body was even more perfect. If Qian Chen could not bring back the Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword, once these two demon lords decided a winner, it would only give birth to a more terrifying existence.

The slovenly Daoist could barely stand, and said to Qian Chen: "Has the Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword been found?"

Qian Chen was slightly ashamed and said: "The Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword has been destroyed..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw True Person Zhou Qi swaying, but saw the True Person smile: "It's okay! Life and death are normal. There is another way. Since the long night is coming, the old Daoist will be the firewood that throws itself into the fire first!"

Qian Chen hurriedly stopped him and said: "Although the Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword has perished, I have refined another sword with this sword as the embryo. It should be able to slay this demon!"

True Person Zhou Qi seemed not to believe it. Qian Chen didn't explain, but just came to the blood fetus where Miaokong and the Blood Demon were entangled. Miaokong's voice gritted his teeth in the blood fetus: "That kid is back! Based on my understanding of that kid, he must have already found a way to kill both of us. You quickly give up the foundation, otherwise we will both die!"

The Blood Demon said coldly: "When have you ever seen us in the Demon Path sacrifice ourselves to fulfill others."

"Since he has already calculated for us to kill each other, then only one person can live to dominate this god-demon true form and turn back to deal with him. You and I both know how powerful this demon body is, with infinite potential. If we seize this foundation, these people are not to be feared!"

Miaokong cursed: "Do you know who he is? Such a big tone!"

Miaokong cursed this demon as mentally retarded, but had to fall into the entanglement with him. Obviously, although he said it on his lips, Miaokong had no intention of sacrificing himself to fulfill the Blood Demon.

Qian Chen opened his mouth and spat out a sword light...

Since this sword light was refined, it inherited the sharpness of the Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword. Although it was not yet harmonious, it had a trace of ferocity that had not yet been worn away. Therefore, as soon as it flew out, it followed the object locked by Qian Chen's qi mechanism, and the sword light transformed into a line and slashed out.

When the sword light came before the god-demon gestated by the blood fetus, only then did the Blood Demon and Miaokong feel a trace of palpitation in their hearts. That great terror, which came from the heart and seemed to be between life and death, instantly drowned the two.

The white bone demon fetus gestated by the sea of blood was severed by this sword. All those upgrades and all those strange things died.

Everything about the demon fetus—all immortality, all tyrannical strangeness, and the Yin Spirit and Yang Spirit that were difficult to harm—were all slain. Even Zhou Qi, who saw this sword light, did not expect it to be so crisp and neat.

Qian Chen took back the flying sword, but frowned slightly. He found that the ferocity on the sword not only did not harmonize and dissipate, but became more and more intense.

Although Daoist flying swords emphasize sharpness as the quality, they also emphasize the flexibility of the sword light, the unity of the divine sword, and the unity of the body and sword. Such restless sword light, even if the power is immense, is difficult to refine into top-notch sword techniques. If the restless qi cannot be worn away, this flying sword is wasted.

But what Qian Chen didn't understand was that according to his calculations, when this sword came out of the furnace, it should slay a destined demon lord, ending the karma of the Profound Heaven Demon-Slaying Sword, and then the sharpness would be restrained and gradually become pure.

No matter how this demon lord was calculated, it should be the Blood Demon. Why was there no effect? ===== CHAPTER 130 =====