The Rise of the Shen Family - v2 Chapter 772

The Nine Nether Emperor used his own cultivation for thousands of years and the blood sacrifices of tens of thousands of monks to sacrifice the demon gods of the devil world, only to obtain the blessing of the power of the heavenly devil, and thus stepped into the realm of half-step transformation of the gods.

However, under the sudden and peerless sword light, he was still killed by a sword, and all vitality was completely annihilated by the monstrous sword aura.

The demon of a generation has fallen!

Before his death, Emperor Nine Nether had never expected that Situ Changkong would carry the sword of the sword ancestor in his body, and he did not expect that the strongest sword in the world would be so terrifying.

No one has arrived, but he can kill him who has already stepped into the realm of half-step transformation with a single sword!

And just as the sword light of this sword intent pierced the sky and a sword to kill the devil came out, the magnificent imperial palace in the central region, the cold wind of the northern plains, the yellow sands of the western region, and the primitive southern wilderness The dark seabed of the forest and the East China Sea.

Several of the strongest people in this world unanimously opened their closed eyes, and the eyes that pierced the world seemed to see the sword that penetrated the world.

As the sword light completely dissipated, they slowly closed their eyes again

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Over the collapsed Luqiu Mountain ruins, the terrifying sword intent persisted, and the blood cloud that had covered the sky and sun was completely annihilated under the countless sword aura.

Situ Changkong, wearing a blue shirt, slowly walked out of his life spirit sword, facing the land of the Eastern Region, bowing respectfully and arching his hands:

“Xie Jianzu gave the sword!”

Then he looked again at the corpse spirit that was still in front of him, so he immediately sacrificed a red gourd from his waist.

After he pinched the magic formula in his hand, a scorching pure sun flame spewed out from the scarlet gourd, burning the corpse evil spirit that filled the world.

At this point, Situ Changkong’s journey to punish the devil has been a complete success.

“Thank you fellow daoists for slaying evil spirits for the sentient beings in Lingnan”

At this time, True Monarch Qingyang with an old face came to Situ Changkong’s side, and he respectfully bowed his hand to the former and thanked him.

Situ Changkong’s fierce gaze cast his pale face to True Monarch Qingyang, and then slowly took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him.

“This time you can also be regarded as helping this seat to kill the demon. As compensation, the fifth-order Dao Pill in this bottle can heal most of your injuries, but as for your little lifespan. , I can’t help you either”

Hearing this, the old True Monarch Qingyang immediately looked at the former in surprise, and quickly took the jade bottle from the former’s hand like a treasure.

“The old man is here to thank fellow daoists!”

When he felt the strong breath of life emanating from the jade bottle in his hand, he was even more grateful and thanked Situ Changkong.

However, Situ Changkong didn’t care at all for True Monarch Qingyang’s gratitude, and spoke calmly:

“Well, now the evil here has subsided, and the demon head has already been punishable. I still need to check the place where the demon head was previously hidden, so I won’t stay here anymore.”

After all, his whole person turned into a fierce sword light and headed towards the Hengduan Mountains, without giving True Monarch Qingyang a chance to stay.

And here, True Monarch Qingyang looked at the sword light that was going far away at an extremely fast speed, and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the Lingnan Cultivation Realm had calmed down the evil, it was already badly injured, even True Monarch Qingyang himself was already seriously injured.

At this time, if external forces take the opportunity to enter Lingnan, then the pattern of the entire Lingnan cultivating world will be completely subverted.

In other words, the situation of Qingyunmen unifying the Lingnan Cultivation Realm that he worked hard to complete will also be greatly impacted by external forces.

So at this time, True Monarch Qingyang didn’t want Lingnan to be in contact with the outside world. He only hoped that Lingnan Cultivation World could be forgotten by the outside world as it had been in the past thousands of years.

Only in this way can his Qingyunmen maintain the situation of unifying the Lingnan Cultivation Realm, and then use the resources of the entire Lingnan Cultivation Realm to support himself, and slowly accumulate the power of the sect.

And only after some of the next generation of disciples have achieved Yuanying Avenue, will he have the opportunity to step out of the Hengduan Mountains and enter a wider world.

Otherwise, if you rush into contact with the outside world, you will eventually lead the wolf into the room, and then drag the entire Lingnan immortal world into the abyss again.

After a long time, True Monarch Qingyang slowly retracted his gaze from the horizon, and cast his expression solemnly on the messy ground beneath him.

He glanced at the Luqiu Mountain, which had already collapsed and stood like a huge tomb, and then flashed to the front of the four Jindan real people including Long Zhuqing.

“Meet Master!”

“Meet Senior Qingyang!”

At this time, Shen Huanchi and the other four had not yet reacted from the previous masterpiece war. After seeing True Monarch Qingyang who appeared in front of them, the four hurriedly bowed and bowed their hands in salute.

“Get up, I’ll leave the rest of the matter here to you, the old man left first”

After that, True Monarch Qingyang immediately disappeared in front of the four in a hurry, turning into a red aura and flew quickly towards Qingyun Mountain.

On this side, Shen Huanchi looked in the direction that True Monarch Qingyang was leaving quickly, and an imperceptible color of thought flashed through those gentle eyes.

“Two fellow Taoists, I’ll rectify the teams of each family first, and then search for survivors among the ruins.”

While Shen Huanchi was contemplating, Long Zhuqing looked at him and Zhenren Ouyang’s heavy mouth and said with helplessness in his tone.

Not only Long Zhuqing, but Zhen Naive and Ouyang’s faces are full of heavy colors, and they have not succeeded in destroying the joy of the Promise Sect and those demon cultivators.

In this battle, although they succeeded in destroying the Promise Sect and annihilating the demon monks, they also paid an extremely heavy price.

Who could have imagined that this Luqiu Mountain of thousands of feet would collapse suddenly, killing tens of thousands of low-level cultivators on both sides of the war in an instant.

“good!”

Shen Huanchi and Zhenren Ouyang quickly nodded and agreed, and then flew directly to the monk who had survived.

. . . . . .

At the same time, in the dim collapsed corridor, Shen Ruiling walked out of the [Zixiao Dongtian] after realizing that the blood and evil spirits had disappeared from the outside world.

He didn’t make any more stays, after destroying all the evidence in the corridor, he went straight to the top of the ruins.

After several hours of trekking, Shen Ruiling reached the surface, and then jumped from the ground to the ground in a dense forest far from the ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

Coming out of the ground, he quickly looked around and found that there were no people around, he immediately turned around and drove towards the ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

Earlier, when the Qingyunmen coalition forces broke through the mountain guard formation of the Wujizong, Qingyunmen ordered a part of the monks to stay and surround Luqiu Mountain, specifically to eliminate the Wujizong monks who had escaped from the mountain.

It was precisely because of this that the allied cultivators were not annihilated. When the landslide came, nearly half of the low-rank cultivators stayed at the foot of the mountain, thus successfully regaining their lives.

On the Shen family’s side, Shen Ruiling, Du Mingjun, Wei Chenghe, Zhu Zhiming, and two Shen Jia Keqing led half of the Qi-training monks in the coalition army to attack the gate of the Promise Sect.

As for Shen Ruizhi and the remaining four foundation-building monks, they led the remaining Qi-training monks who escaped under Qingshan Mountain in the southern area of ​​Luqiu Mountain.

In the end, only a few of the six foundation-building monks and more than two hundred qi training monks who broke into the Wuji Zongshan gate came back alive.

Among them, Du Mingjun rushed out of the Promise Zongshan Gate at the time of the landslide by virtue of his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, but suffered some minor injuries, while Zhu Zhiming and a Shen Jiakeqing both returned with serious injuries.

In addition, Wei Chenghe and another Shen Jiakeqing in the middle of the foundation construction fell on Luqiu Mountain.

In addition to the three foundation-building cultivators who came back alive, there are more than a dozen Qi training cultivators who also returned alive.

At the moment of the landslide, perhaps because of luck or other reasons, these more than ten people were not caught in the ground by the turbulent flow of gravel, so they were lucky enough to get back a life.

Inside a temporary large tent in the camp, Shen Ruizhi paced back and forth restlessly, the worry on his face was already very strong.

“Patriarch, it’s been a day since Luqiu Mountain collapsed, fifth brother him”

In the end, he couldn’t help it anymore, turned his head to look at Shen Huanchi, and hesitated.

After hearing this, Shen Huanchi didn’t immediately answer, and his expression didn’t change much, but the worry in his heart was no less than Shen Ruizhi.

Previously, he was full of confidence in Shen Ruiling, thinking that the ability of the latter to escape from the landslide was not a problem, besides, he still had the space secret treasure in his hand.

It was because of belief that he would stay here, otherwise he would have rushed into the ruins long ago.

However, as time passed bit by bit, Shen Huanchi’s worries became more and more growing, and he began to worry about Shen Ruiling’s safety.

And just when he was about to return to Yunbifeng to check the genealogy overnight, he seemed to sense something, and the heart he was hanging on finally settled.

“came back”

Shen Huanchi looked at the entrance of the big tent and slowly said.

As soon as his words fell, a figure walked in from the entrance of the big tent, it was Shen Ruiling who had just returned from the ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

“Fifth brother, you finally came back”

After seeing the sudden appearance of Shen Ruiling, Shen Ruizhi hurriedly walked forward, immediately bursting with joy in his eyes.

Shen Ruiling nodded slightly, looked at Shen Ruizhi apologetically and said:

“Worried Brother Si”

After that, he turned his gaze to Shen Huanchi, who was in the first place, and said apologetically:

“Patriarch!”

Looking at Shen Ruiling who was safe and sound, Shen Huanchi’s hanging heart finally fell, and a faint smile appeared on that meticulous face.

“Just come back”

In this way, with the appearance of Shen Ruiling, both Shen Huanchi and Shen Ruizhi were relieved, and the original heavy mood was also a lot easier.

“Patriarch, when I was underground, I found that a monk of the Demon Dao took action, so what happened after the collapse of Luqiu Mountain?”

When Shen Ruiling returned to the camp, he found that although the coalition monks were a little scattered, they did not appear to be defeated, and they were stationed outside the ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

It can be seen from this that the appearance of the demon monks has not completely reversed the entire battle, at least the righteous monks on their side have not been defeated.

After hearing these words, both Shen Huanchi and Shen Ruizhi’s expressions changed slightly. Obviously, those things that happened during the day left a lingering impression in their minds.

On the other side, Shen Ruiling naturally also noticed the strange color on the faces of the two patriarchs, and became even more curious in her heart.

“The sudden collapse of Luqiu Mountain was due to the fact that those demon cultivators were doing ghosts behind their backs, and after the landslide, the hidden Yuanying stage demon appeared.”

In the end, Shen Huanchi spoke and told Shen Ruiling about the battle that took place after the landslide. Of course, the battle between the Tsing Yi Jian Xiu and the Demon Dao giant was indispensable.

And when Shen Ruiling heard the sudden appearance of Yuan Yingqi Jian Xiu who was able to slash a sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, his deep eyes were full of incredible expressions.

“The sword that killed the demon head in the end, even I didn’t see clearly, only saw that a sword fell from the sky, and then the demon head disappeared completely.”

As he spoke, a shocking color appeared on Shen Huanchi’s face again, and the peerless elegance of that sword seemed to be directly imprinted in his mind.

On the other side, although Shen Ruiling hadn’t seen the sword that penetrated the world with his own eyes, he had truly felt its power in the patriarch’s narration.

After a long time of shock, he looked at Shen Huanchi again and asked:

“Patriarch, is this Tsing Yi Jianxiu a monk from outside Lingnan?”

Hearing this, Shen Huanchi slowly recovered from the memory, nodded slightly and said:

“I’m afraid it is”

“Where is this senior now?”

“Should have left Lingnan”

After hearing this, Shen Ruiling fell into silence, and she didn’t know what she was thinking about.

“Well, these things are over, so don’t think about it anymore. Let me talk about why you stayed in the ruins for so long before you came back?”

On this side, Shen Huanchi couldn’t help but glance at Shen Ruiling, and then interrupted him with a word, obviously because he was afraid that he would be so lofty as a result.

But what he didn’t know was that the scenes of the war that Shen Ruiling had seen in the memory of [Zixiao Dongtian] was far crazier than this time.

Facing the patriarch’s inquiry, Shen Ruiling naturally did not dare to conceal something, but before he spoke, he first asked a question by means of sound transmission and secret secrets.

“True Monarch Qingyang has returned to Qingyun Gate, not here”

Seeing the former being so careful, Shen Huanchi immediately understood that there must be a hidden secret in it, so he immediately waved and enveloped them in a soundproof barrier while answering.

After the enchantment was lit up, Shen Ruiling explained how he escaped the landslide and why he was delayed underground for so long.

One of the most critical nature is that he met the Wushang real person who was reborn from the house of seizure, and then snatched from the opponent’s hands the secrets of the sect that the Promise Sect had accumulated for thousands of years.

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When Shen Huanchi heard this, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Gu Jing Wubo’s face.

“You met the real Wushang who was reborn from the house, and then killed him to obtain the thousand year-end aggregate of the Promise Sect that he carried?”

“Yes!”

After getting approval from Shen Ruiling~www.mtlnovel.com~Shen Huanchi immediately lowered his head and began to ponder, then looked at Shen Ruizhi and said:

“After the notice, the army will return to Linhai County in three days.”

. . . . . .

At the same time, in the ruins of Luqiu Mountain that looked like a huge tomb, many low-ranking monks lit torches and tried to find some treasures from the ruins.

Suddenly, a ninth-level casual cultivator seemed to have discovered something, and he quickly looked around carefully, then immediately squatted on the ground and reached into a corner.

Just when he took out a fragment from that hidden corner, a black light like lightning entered directly into his body.

The San Xiu carefully took out the fragment, a flash of joy flashed across his face, and hurriedly took advantage of the night to run to a no-man place.

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