Chapter 649: The Sect Leader enjoys eternal blessings, unifying the world

This guy actually wants to fight all the Holy Sect experts single-handedly; he is arrogant to the extreme.

But having seen Yu Liancheng strike earlier, no one was willing to be the first to step forward.

Therefore, after these arrogant words, it instead led to a deathly silence, an eerie quiet.

"As expected of people from the Demon Sect, you all really know how to seek advantages and avoid harm."

Yu Liancheng shook his head. His eyes revealed a hint of intensity and determination: "To tell you the truth, I not only want to unify the Demon Sect, I want to unify the entire cultivation world, so that there will be no distinction between sects in the world from now on. And whether it is you giants of the Demon Sect or the three great sects of the righteous path, in front of me, you are nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs."

"Those who submit to me will prosper, those who resist me will perish!"

When these words were spoken, even the Ghost King felt that Yu Liancheng was somewhat unreasonable.

"To be honest, most of you demons have no value in living in this world; you kill like hemp and treat human life like grass, you should have died long ago. Buddha saves those with affinity; let me stimulate the killing intent in your hearts. If you can survive today, I will no longer hold you accountable for the debts you owe from the past."

A strange ripple radiated from the center of Yu Liancheng's brow, instantly permeating the entire small building.

And his words were also full of mysterious meaning, as if he were a Buddha exuding a dark aura, bewitching all living beings, making everyone fall into an unimaginable abyss of sin.

"Come, release all the demonic nature within your bodies, and let me see what kind of divine abilities you have comprehended from the Heavenly Book. Kill! Kill! Kill!"

When the last three words fell, most of the Demon Sect giants present had red eyes, and their faces were instantly ferocious and twisted, filled with infinite killing intent, surging with murderous aura.

This was Yu Liancheng driving the 'Startling God Dao' to stir up the killing intent in the hearts of these Demon Sect giants.

Of course, there were still several Demon Sect giants who could maintain their sanity, such as the Ghost King, Sanmiao Fairy...

The techniques they practiced did not require human blood or human hearts as a guide, and they were not cruel or bloodthirsty people in their daily lives, so they could maintain their sanity.

But they were still inevitably impacted by the killing aura, their bodies trembling as they tried their best to suppress their killing intent.

"Kill!"

"Go to hell!"

"

The next moment, countless rays of light lit up; those were the lights of flashing magic treasures.

Each ray of light represented an attack filled with killing intent from a Demon Sect giant.

The wind whistled, and these rays of light covered the sky and earth, all bombarding Yu Liancheng.

Yu Liancheng laughed, his figure having already swept outside the building, then he opened his palms, as if encompassing the heavens and earth, calmly receiving the bombardment of these magic treasures one by one.

"Baiyujing" was built by Yu Liancheng with much effort, so naturally, he did not want it to be destroyed in the battle.

As for why he wanted to provoke the killing intent of these Demon Sect experts, one reason was to take the opportunity to purge the Demon Sect experts and suppress them properly. This group of guys was all unruly; without a purge, he feared trouble would arise sooner or later.

The second reason was that he wanted to comprehend another volume of the Heavenly Book.

Demon Sect techniques all originated from the Heavenly Book, but apart from the volume of the Ghost King Sect and the volume of the Blood Refining Hall, the Demon Sect should have one or even multiple volumes of the Heavenly Book, which were the sources of the techniques and divine abilities of other sects. It was just that the era was too distant, and they had already been lost.

Yu Liancheng intended to reverse-engineer the Heavenly Book through his exchanges with these Demon Sect experts.

"I wonder what these Demon Sect evildoers are up to?"

On Liubo Mountain, four people gathered in a small courtyard.

These four were the outstanding members of the younger generation of Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect.

From Qingyun Sect were Xiao Yicai and Lu Xueqi, while from Tianyin Temple were the two high monks Fashan and Faxiang.

They were originally following orders from their sects to investigate an incident of Demon Sect evildoers causing trouble.

Later, after Yu Liancheng's "Ten Thousand Demons Return to the Sect" notice was widely distributed to the world, the four of them also disguised themselves as a demonic faction to take the opportunity to enter Liubo Mountain.

But unfortunately, they were also blocked by the Black Water Mysterious Snake and could not enter the Baiyujing on the small island.

In fact, among these four, Faxiang, as the chief disciple of the younger generation of Tianyin Temple, had cultivated the "Battle Aspect" of the Thirty-Two Appearances to a small degree, and his strength was extraordinary. Coupled with his profound Great Brahma Prajna, taking a strike from the Black Water Mysterious Snake would not have been much of a problem. But it might have exposed the foundation of Tianyin Temple, so he did not attempt it.

Faxiang sighed: "I wonder who this Yu Liancheng who initiated the 'Ten Thousand Demons Return to the Sect' is? If the Demon Sect is truly allowed to unify, then the righteous path of the world will suffer."

"In the sky." Lu Xueqi, who had not spoken, pointed to the sky, as cold as ever.

They saw that in the clear sky, dozens of rays of light streaked across; it was actually people fighting.

A group of Demon Sect evildoers gathered together, so fighting was naturally nothing out of the ordinary.

Since they entered the small island, they had seen at least twenty fights.

Only, unlike the previous small scuffles, this fight appeared extremely grand in scale.

They saw that the sky was already covered in dark clouds, and within the dark clouds, a Fire Dragon roared from time to time, rushing into the nine heavens, only the eyes of this Fire Dragon were also filled with violent aura.

There were also huge skeletons appearing, roaring and whistling, changing the wind and clouds.

And there were small mountains piled up by twisted human figures, whistling and suppressing downward...

Looking from the ground, it was just like gods and demons fighting in the air.

"Wuyun Daoist, Heishan Old Demon, White Bone Lady... aren't these all the Demon Sect evildoers who boarded that small island earlier? Who are they fighting? Who could withstand their combined efforts?"

Xiao Yicai's words had just fallen when a blade light bloomed, instantly shooting out at a speed exceeding light and exceeding the thinking of living beings, as if tearing through the entire sky above Liubo Mountain in an instant, whipping up the air of the whole sky, gathering into an invincible torrent of blade energy, breaking through layers of dark clouds, and instantly slashing and extinguishing the Fire Dragon, skeletons, and human mountains.

And within the blade light, a figure in black clothes fluttering was revealed, holding a long blade, with a smile on his face, drifting like a person from the heavens.

When they saw this figure, the two Tianyin Temple disciples, Faxiang and Fashan, first frowned, then their expressions changed drastically, as if they had seen something unimaginable and incredible.

Lu Xueqi was dazed for a moment, her brows slightly furrowed.

Xiao Yicai was the most outstanding disciple of Daoxuan Zhenren; not only was his cultivation profound, having won the top spot in the previous Seven Peaks Martial Tournament, but he was also well-versed in worldly wisdom. Seeing the strangeness of his three companions, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What has happened to you all?"

The other three were all silent.

That man in black clearly overlapped with someone in their memories.

But that person should not have appeared here, nor should he have been dressed like this.

This battle above Liubo Mountain was not only seen by the four of them, but all the Demon Sect experts below had also seen it.

A moment later, nearly a hundred more magic treasure lights flashed, piercing through the sky and whistling toward that black figure to kill him.

Among the Demon Sect giants who were fighting Yu Liancheng, many were masters and elders of various factions, with countless disciples under their command.

There were even fellow Daoists who had come together, only they had not boarded the island earlier for various reasons.

And at present, it is naturally time to carry on the fine tradition and attack in a swarm.

In an instant, there was a flurry of flying sand and rolling stones, and powerful energy surged forth.

The magical treasures flashed with light, and countless fierce and ferocious divine abilities and spells covered Yu Liancheng like a net cast from the sky.

"Very well, since you all seek death, I shall greet you properly."

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly. Facing these overwhelming, sky-obscuring killing moves, his mind remained as calm as an ancient well. He only chanted softly: "Roaming the North Sea in the morning and the Cangwu in the evening, the Green Snake in my sleeve is bold and spirited."

His left sleeve swept through the air, transforming the pervasive energy into a tangible long dragon. The dragon head roared toward the sky, crashing into those countless magical treasures.

This long dragon was not only formed by energy, but also intermingled with peerless, sharp Sword Qi; cutting through metal and snapping jade was merely a trivial feat.

The long dragon swept through, and in an instant, whether it was a thousand-times-tempered magical treasure or a Demon Sect expert, they were shattered like porcelain under this "One Sleeve Green Dragon."

The fragmented energy vented in all directions, whipping up a violent hurricane like a natural disaster. Blood bloomed across the sky, and a shocking rain of blood began to fall in a drizzle. Countless mangled corpses fell from the sky, a sight too horrible to look at.

"What, what kind of divine ability is this?"

"Why does it have such power without even using a magical treasure?"

"Who exactly is this person? I'm not fighting anymore, run!"

Among the remaining small group, except for a few Demon Sect titans still controlled by bloodlust, the rest were all shivering and trembling, clearly terrified out of their wits. They hurriedly steered their magical treasures and fled in a sorry state.

Yu Liancheng brandished the Ten Thousand Paths of Infinite Extremity in his hand, and another unparalleled blade light slashed out. Those fleeing Demon Sect members were successively turned into a spray of blood rain.

Regarding the slaughter of Demon Sect members, Yu Liancheng felt not the slightest psychological burden. Perhaps there might be a few good people among them, but so what?

And only this kind of bloody, slaughtering method could suppress the Demon Sect members most quickly and effectively.

Just at this moment, Yu Liancheng's expression suddenly shifted, and he abruptly turned around. Before his eyes, the world was suddenly shrouded in endless blood color. He saw a spear, fully a hundred feet long and composed of countless blood energy, blasting toward him. Scorching electric arcs hissed and darted across it like electric snakes, whistling as they tore through the sky, terrifying to the extreme.

Yu Liancheng let out a cold snort. The Ten Thousand Paths of Infinite Extremity transformed into a gauntlet, covering his right fist. He threw a punch; it was clearly as heavy as a mountain, yet it did not make the slightest sound.

This was to absorb all the force within this single punch, without the slightest leakage; only when the fist struck the target would it erupt in an instant to destroy the enemy.

Boom!

When this fist collided with the hundred-foot-long spear, it instantly erupted with a light even more scorching and dazzling than the sun in the sky; no one could open their eyes. When the light finally dissipated and everyone opened their eyes, they saw countless cracks appearing on the blood-colored spear.

As Yu Liancheng's arm shook once more, the blood-colored spear shattered with a bang.

"Ah..."

The moment the spear shattered, four miserable cries were issued almost simultaneously.

These four cries came from the Ghost King, Sanmiao Fairy, Yuyangzi, and Qinglong, respectively.

And in the middle of these four people was an ancient tripod with four legs and two ears, red all over, with mysterious patterns engraved upon it.

Yu Liancheng raised an eyebrow: "Dragon-Subduing Tripod?"

Correct, this was indeed the Dragon-Subduing Tripod, which could almost be considered the third greatest divine artifact in this world, ranked after the Zhu Xian Sword and the Mysterious Fire Mirror.

The Dragon-Subduing Tripod required the sacrifice of four ancient fierce beasts for the Four Spirits Blood Array. In the original path, the Ghost King used the Yellow Bird, Kui Ox, Taotie, and Candle Dragon to form the array.

But in the current situation, it was clearly impossible to gather the four great fierce beasts.

Yet the Ghost King was a genius; he actually thought of using the essence blood and magic power of four supreme cultivators to temporarily drive the Dragon-Subduing Tripod.

This method succeeded.

It was just that the power was much smaller than the original version.

If it were still dealing with ordinary top-tier cultivators, it would be more than enough.

But wanting to defeat Yu Liancheng with this, it now seemed, was still a bit short.

Especially since Yuyangzi had previously been provoked into killing intent by Yu Liancheng, nearly suffering a Qi deviation, and could not fully exert his strength.

And there was Sanyao Madam; the Ghost King always felt that woman had not used her full strength.

"Ghost King, is this your trump card?"

Yu Liancheng looked at the blood-red Dragon-Subduing Tripod, feeling the surging, overwhelming power within it.

If this power were truly poured out upon him in its entirety, he would have to treat it with solemnity.

Unfortunately, the Ghost King and the others could not wield this power as easily as their own arms.

"Power that cannot be controlled by oneself, no matter how much or how strong, is useless."

Yu Liancheng's figure suddenly vanished.

The Ghost King's expression changed. The other three shared his thoughts and simultaneously struck the Dragon-Subduing Tripod. A blood-colored barrier expanded, suddenly wrapping the four of them inside.

"Too slow, far too slow."

A hand patted the Ghost King on the shoulder, and a clear, bright voice came from behind: "Ghost King, you lost that bet."

Boom!

The Ghost King only felt a force of ten million jun strike from behind, and his entire body flew away, spitting blood.

Yu Liancheng withdrew his hand into his sleeve and swept his gaze toward the other three: "I wonder what the three of you intend to do?"

"Sanmiao pays respects to the Sect Leader."

Before Yuyangzi and Qinglong could recover, Sanmiao Fairy had already bowed gracefully and smiled lightly: "May the Sect Leader enjoy eternal blessings and unify the world."

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