Chapter 88: Sword Qi Thunder Sound
Qian Chen urged the sword light to the extreme, exhausting all his magic power, leaving no room at all. This sword had already touched the peak since he learned the sword. Previously, in order to strike the Three Corpses Divine Demon into the Powerful Bone Divine Demon dharma body, Qian Chen faced that dharma-heaven-and-earth strike, seemingly disintegrating Master Miaokong's must-kill strike and completely overturning the situation, but Qian Chen himself was also seriously injured.
Just reaching out to touch the divine demon giant palm, Qian Chen's protective magic power was completely shattered.
At this time, Qian Chen exhausted all his magic power and could no longer suppress his injuries. The deep fatigue of the soul's exhaustion and the soreness of the sea of consciousness made Qian Chen approach the point of exhaustion after stabbing this sword.
Yan hadn't had time to catch his breath before he saw this sword of Qian Chen that left no room at all.
He was shocked and said: "Why is Brother Qian so determined? Don't you know that being too hard is easy to break... It is already extremely difficult to kill an Yin Spirit with Core Formation, even if Brother Qian's sword art has a breakthrough... it may not be able to kill this person!"
"A Demon Path cultivator who has refined a life-bound divine demon is already no longer human!" Qian Chen was very calm in his heart: "Without a magic treasure-level flying sword, without a supreme magic spell that can break the Yin Spirit, relying on the Clear Rainbow Sword in my hand and not-so-supreme sword art. I can't kill him at all! The prohibition and demon backlash triggered by the Three Corpses Divine Demon, although seriously injured him. But given time, he can still suppress it. By then, even if Master Miaokong is seriously injured, it is not difficult to deal with us."
"This time I can plot against him successfully, it is by using his fear of 'destiny'. In order to kill me, he exhausted all his strength, but actually used excessive power, and the supernatural power magic treasures refined by the Demon Sect, although powerful, advocate taking risks. Master Miaokong used his strongest strength, but also put himself in the most dangerous situation. And I just pushed him gently, making the power he drove out of control."
"It can be said that most of his troubles are caused by himself!"
"This time I have calculated to the extreme, using his contempt, fear, and anger, targeting his weaknesses in character. But next time, Master Miaokong will definitely take twelve points of precaution, and there will be no such good opportunity again!"
"Must kill him..."
The Morning Star hung high in the east, the sky was about to turn white, and the billions of stars had gradually faded, and the moonlight had also gradually faded, hanging low in the west. At this moment, it was the darkest moment before dawn. Qian Chen's sword light was incredibly fast. Under the dark sky, it was like a meteor disappearing in a flash, a lightning bolt about to disappear. It flowed out amazingly and silently, and came to Master Miaokong in an instant!
Master Miaokong, who was struggling in the demon backlash, suddenly opened his eyes!
His eyes were instantly clear, and all demonic thoughts were suppressed. In this instant, Qian Chen and Master Miaokong seemed to understand the look in each other's eyes. Master Miaokong's eyes were very calm, as if saying: "Being able to force me to this step, you have already done your best! It's a pity, I still want to use the most thorough means to destroy you... You, a terrifying and fearful enemy, are not dead, and I will not be at peace for a day."
"I underestimated you too much, but haven't you underestimated me?"
"Even if I am forced to such a miserable situation, I am still a person who has refined a life-bound divine demon... You only see that my strongest means is the twelve Bone Sariras, but what is my life-bound divine demon? Have you calculated it?"
At this time, nine green-faced fangs, white hair and red eyes, arms hanging down past the knees, and no flesh or skin on the whole body, suddenly rushed out of Master Miaokong's body.
Those evil ghosts carried infinite resentment, hatred, malice, madness, and ferocious roars, completely without wisdom, relying on instinct to escape into the void, actually rushing into Qian Chen's universe in the sleeve.
The nine evil ghosts merged with the twelve Bone Sariras, and suddenly rioted. The chaotic evil ghosts and the Bone Divine Demon intertwined and tossed, almost breaking through the restrictions of the Flying Cloud Pocket. Once these evil ghost divine demons broke through the restrictions, the first thing they would do was to swallow Qian Chen alive, and he would die tragically. Qian Chen could only withdraw the sword light, slash at his own sleeve with one sword, smash the Heavenly Ghost and Divine Demon once, and then all his magic power was withdrawn and poured into the Flying Cloud Pocket to suppress the riot of the Bone Tianmo Sheli.
Master Miaokong then revealed an icy and ruthless killing intent: "I am very afraid of death, so the life-bound divine demon I refined is the first for life-saving, the Nine Sons Mother Heavenly Ghost!"
"Nine Sons Heavenly Ghost, plus a Mother of the Nether Ghost, a total of ten lives! Even if you can slash the divine demon, you have to kill me ten times... Among the Demon Path cultivators who have refined life-bound divine demons, I am the most difficult one to kill."
"Otherwise, how many Primordial Spirit True Persons have I offended, how can I be at ease until now?"
The Heavenly Net Umbrella was broken, the Dragon Sparrow Ring had not had time to be taken back, and the Flying Cloud Pocket and all Qian Chen's magic power were suppressing the riot of the Bone Tianmo Sheli... At this time, Qian Chen was so weak that even a mortal who knew some martial arts could end him with one sword.
Master Miaokong's eyes became more and more crazy: "In order to kill you, I transferred those demons to the Nine Sons Heavenly Ghost, and then slashed them all out. It is equivalent to self-slashing the Dao foundation. It can be said that the cultivation base was damaged. Even if I kill Qian Chen, the loss is unimaginable. Just this once, it will take me a thousand years to refine the Nine Sons Heavenly Ghost again."
The Nine Sons Mother Heavenly Ghost was the most superior divine demon of the Demon Path, countless times better than any Seven Emotions Divine Demon or Five Poisons Divine Demon.
It belonged to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Demons in the "Secret Demon Capital Seal" of the Nine Heavens Demon Sect... Master Miaokong slashed out the Nine Sons Heavenly Ghost to bear the backlash of the demons, which was equivalent to self-slashing the Dao foundation.
The hatred between Master Miaokong and Qian Chen had reached the point where it was difficult to eliminate even if they were smashed to pieces. The way he gritted his teeth when he said this really made him want to bite a piece of meat off Qian Chen.
In the main hall, Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian desperately urged the sword light, but the distance between Qian Chen and Master Miaokong was already close at hand...
Gray Nine Heavens Demon Fire burned wantonly. The fire tongue of the Nine Heavens Demon Fire felt no temperature, but it carried a noisy madness, like the eyes of an icy and cruel wolf. Qian Chen looked at Master Miaokong's Mother of the Nether Ghost divine demon body, the kind of hatred flowing in the disheveled hair, and the icy
The gray Nine Heavens Demon Flame burned wantonly. The flames dancing in Master Miaokong's hands felt completely devoid of temperature, yet they exuded a clamorous madness, just like the eyes of a cold and cruel wolf. Qian Chen looked at Master Miaokong's Unceasing Ghost Mother Demon body, at the hatred revealed in his disheveled hair, and at his gaze, which was cold and deep into the bone marrow.
Facing the demonic fire that came from the depths of the Nine Heavens and burned everything.
Qian Chen's eyes remained calm, as if he were transcendent above life and death. He even had the leisure to smile faintly: "It is actually the Nine-Child Mother Heavenly Ghost... Master Miaokong, you truly deserve to die!"
The Nine Heavens Demon Fire erupted. The boiling demonic fire instantly shot up a hundred feet. The howling sea of fire only licked with its tongues of flame, and everything it touched was evaporated. The sword immortal Yan only had time to hug Zhi Qiu and escape. Looking back, he saw Qian Chen's figure disappear into the sea of fire. The Seven-Malevolent Banner stuck in the ground and the malevolent qi entwined around it could not even hold on for an instant before being burned away by the demonic fire.
Under the monstrous demonic fire, even a hundred Core Formation cultivators would die without a burial place.
At this moment, all the reincarnators within the range of Heavenly Malevolent Peak, no matter what they were doing—whether fighting to the death or calculating against each other—could not help but stop upon feeling this heaven-tilting power and silently watch this terrifying strike!
Something beneath Heavenly Malevolent Peak opened its eyes and looked at this direction with dread...
This Nine Heavens Demon Fire was a divine ability Master Miaokong had used in the past to destroy the Louguan Sect. Its power was immense; even if it were extinguished in one strike under the hand of a Primordial Spirit True Person, below the Primordial Spirit, a mere touch would incinerate the physical body, and being burned head-on would leave even the true spirit unable to escape. If Master Miaokong had not been certain that a rare treasure like the Supreme Dao Dust Pearl would absolutely not be destroyed by mere demonic fire, he would not have dared to use such demonic flames.
When he used the Nine Heavens Demon Fire to kill people, usually nothing remained but a handful of ashes!
Qian Chen's figure was instantly submerged in the gray Nine Heavens Demon Fire. He faced all of this calmly and frankly. His figure was frozen in a somewhat strange frame where the Nine Heavens Demon Fire distorted the void, looking as desolate as a dead end.
But his eyes, which remained very calm until death, gave Master Miaokong a sense of depression, as if his violent rage had nowhere to vent.
At this moment, the east turned white, and a wisp of faint light illuminated the earth.
Dawn dispelled the darkness and descended upon the human world.
The sword immortal Yan sighed sorrowfully: "Fellow Daoist Qian..."
"This demon is not someone we can deal with..." The sword light of the Yan person took Zhi Qiu and prepared to flee far away: "Keep a useful body to avenge Fellow Daoist Qian in the future!"
Master Miaokong laughed wildly, wanting to retract the Nine Heavens Demon Fire. Where the demonic fire retreated, a blank space with a radius of a hundred miles suddenly appeared in this world...
The small hill where Qian Chen and Master Miaokong had confronted each other had vanished, and the direction facing Orchid Temple was wide open. The small hill that had originally stood here had turned into a patch of scorched earth.
At this moment, the great sun in the east had already leaped up, but the bright moon in the west had not yet set. The Nine Heavens Demon Fire was reduced to a mass of only a few dozen feet, surging toward Master Miaokong and being retracted into his natal demon body. After Master Miaokong waited for the demonic fire to retreat, he waited for the Dao Dust Pearl to be revealed, but he did not notice that the bright moon overhead was still shining, crystal clear like an ice ball, its brightness not at all inferior to the sun that had just risen.
"Ice Soul Cold Light Ray!"
The Vast Cold Ice Soul Origin Pill manifested from the moonlight and landed between Qian Chen's fingers. Inside that crystal-clear Ice Soul Origin Pill, the Supreme Yin Origin Qi and the Ice Soul Origin Qi intertwined, shooting out a crystal-clear beam of light. It seemed to come from the dark and cold void, the most essential wisp of cold light from the Supreme Yin bright moon.
From the ancient, extremely cold era of the cosmos!
This ray of light was inconspicuous, its origin qi extremely restrained, without the slightest leakage, just like a ray of light gathered from moonlight.
But Master Miaokong, facing this light, could not react in time. Divine light magic was originally the fastest Daoist divine ability in the universe. Just seeing that light, his whole body was already enveloped in a chill that froze the three realms, as if the cosmos were silent and the origin qi had solidified.
The Unceasing Ghost Mother, which was floating and indeterminate without a physical body, suddenly had its upper body shattered.
This ghost among heavenly ghosts had its half-body frozen and shattered... Master Miaokong's Yin Spirit and natal demon had long since merged into one. At this moment, the lower half of his natal demon transformed into a stream of demonic fire and escaped into the void in an instant, exerting the heavenly ghost's ability to have no physical body and enter and exit the void at will to the extreme. The speed of the escape light was such that no one else in this world could be thought of.
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