Chapter 505 The Demonic Tide
Chapter 505 The Demonic Tide
The sect was shrouded in the night, and there was a hint of chill in the silence, like the calm before a storm. Yun Yao was wearing a moon-white robe, with her sleeves fluttering in the wind. She looked stern as she stood on the high platform in the sect square, with disciples waiting in full battle array below. Chu Mochen stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his black robe rustling, his deep eyes revealing determination and resoluteness, and he stood shoulder to shoulder with Yun Yao.
Suddenly, a strange blood light appeared in the distant sky, spreading rapidly like a surging tide, and the rolling demonic energy covered the sky and completely swallowed up the moonlight. In an instant, the entire sect was shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.
"Here it comes!" Yun Yao shouted in a low voice, her eyes as sharp as torches, staring at the direction where the demonic tide was coming from. She waved her jade hand, and a stream of spiritual power was injected into the platform under her feet. In an instant, spiritual patterns lit up on the platform, and the light shot straight into the sky. This was the early warning magic circle she had arranged in advance, and it had now been triggered.
"All disciples, listen up! Activate the Nine Heavens Sword Formation!" Yun Yao's clear but majestic voice resounded throughout the sect, dispelling the fear in the hearts of some disciples. The disciples below responded in unison and quickly stood in the direction of the sword formation. Spiritual power surged, light flashed, and the sword formation began to take shape.
The five thousand demon cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect surged in like a black torrent, led by three Nascent Soul old monsters, with demonic energy lingering around them, faces twisted and hideous, emitting a suffocating pressure. The demon cultivators behind them, some holding sharp blades, some manipulating strange magic skills, roaring and rushing towards the sect frantically.
Seeing this, Yun Yao quickly formed seals with both hands, and complex hand seals flashed in the air, muttering something. As she moved, the Nine Heavens Sword Formation shone brightly, and countless sword qi crisscrossed like a huge sword net, attacking the demonic tide. In an instant, the sword shadows in the sky collided violently with the blood-colored demonic qi, making a deafening roar. As the light flashed, the air waves rolled, shaking the surrounding buildings to the point of collapse.
"Hmph, a mere trifle!" An old Nascent Soul monster from the Blood Evil Sect snorted coldly and pushed his hands forward violently. A black magic pillar whizzed out, with runes flashing on the magic pillar. It contained the power to destroy the world and rushed straight towards the core of the sword formation. Wherever it passed, the sword energy shattered.
Yun Yao's eyes focused, and she appeared in front of the sword formation in a flash, like a ghost. She offered the Hongmeng sword embryo rewarded by the system. Although the sword embryo has not yet been fully formed, it exudes a mysterious and powerful aura. Yun Yao waved the sword embryo, and the sword body trembled slightly. A stream of Hongmeng sword energy burst out and collided with the magic pillar. For a moment, the light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. The powerful impact shocked Yun Yao back several steps, but she stabilized her body, her face was cold, and she held the sword embryo again, ready to face the next round of attack.
At the same time, Chu Mochen also moved. His spiritual power exploded, his robes swelled, his black hair flew, and he looked like a god of war. "Heaven-burning Sword Technique!" He shouted, and the long sword in his hand danced, and sword shadows flew. Each sword shadow contained blazing spiritual power, as if it could burn the world. His figure was like lightning, and he rushed straight towards the three Yuanying old monsters. His sword moves were sharp and deadly, and he fought with them.
On the battlefield, shouts and roars intertwined, creating chaos. Yun Yao controlled the sword formation while keeping an eye on the battle situation around her. Suddenly, her eyes locked onto Liu Yan'er in the crowd. At this moment, Liu Yan'er's face was distorted, her eyes were crazy, and she was emitting a strange bloody light, which was exactly the same as the aura of the demon cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect.
"Liu Yan'er, today is the day you die!" Yun Yao shouted angrily, tapped her toes lightly, and rushed towards Liu Yan'er like an arrow from a bow. When Liu Yan'er saw Yun Yao coming, a trace of panic appeared on her face, but it was quickly replaced by madness.
"Yun Yao, you can't escape this disaster today!" Liu Yan'er screamed, and quickly formed seals with both hands. A powerful blood-red spiritual power gathered in her palms. Then, she slapped it hard, and a blood shadow rushed towards Yun Yao. Yun Yao dodged sideways and easily avoided the blood shadow's attack. She swung the Hongmeng sword embryo in her hand, and a sword energy slashed towards Liu Yan'er. Liu Yan'er quickly performed a defensive technique, and a layer of blood-red light curtain appeared in front of her. The sword energy slashed on the light curtain, splashing ripples.
"Hmph, do you think you can stop me with this little trick?" Yun Yao snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in her body surged, and she rushed towards Liu Yan'er at an accelerated speed. The two of them fought back and forth, and fought dozens of rounds in an instant. Yun Yao became more and more angry. She didn't expect Liu Yan'er to be so cruel and crazy that she would collude with the devil to deal with her and kill her fellow disciples.
"Liu Yan'er, prepare to die!" Yun Yao saw a flaw, and the Hongmeng sword embryo in her hand shone brightly, stabbing Liu Yan'er fiercely. Liu Yan'er couldn't dodge in time, and the sword embryo was about to pierce her chest. At the critical moment, she suddenly took out a blood-red pill from her arms, raised her head and swallowed it. In an instant, Liu Yan'er's breath soared, and her eyes became more crazy.
"Yun Yao, you forced me to do this. Even if I die today, I will drag you down with me!" Liu Yan'er screamed, and the blood on her body became more and more intense, as if it was going to swallow her whole. Yun Yao felt a dangerous breath coming towards her, and was startled. She quickly took a few steps back and looked at Liu Yan'er vigilantly.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Yun Yao asked with a frown.
Liu Yan'er burst into laughter: "This is the Blood Soul Pill, it can increase my strength in a short period of time, Yun Yao, just wait for your death!"
Yun Yao's heart sank. She knew the dangers of the Blood Soul Pill. Although the user could increase their strength in a short period of time, they would suffer a backlash and their souls would be scattered. It seemed that Liu Yan'er came here today with the determination to die.
"Even so, you won't succeed today!" Yun Yao's eyes were firm, and she clenched the Hongmeng sword embryo in her hand again. She decided to end the battle quickly and not let Liu Yan'er continue to go crazy, otherwise the sect would suffer greater losses.
The two rushed towards each other again. This time, Yun Yao used all her strength, and her sword moves were extremely sharp. Every sword was determined to kill. Liu Yan'er relied on the power of the Blood Soul Pill to hold on, but as time went on, her flaws increased. Yun Yao seized a perfect opportunity and stabbed Liu Yan'er's abdomen with the Hongmeng Sword Embryo in his hand. Liu Yan'er widened her eyes and showed an unbelievable expression on her face. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but finally fell down weakly.
Yun Yao pulled out the sword embryo and looked at Liu Yan'er lying on the ground, without much joy in her heart. In this battle, the sect suffered heavy losses, and countless disciples were killed and injured. The victory in front of her was too heavy a price to pay. She took a deep breath and turned to look at the battlefield, only to see that the battle between Chu Mochen and the three Yuanying old monsters had also entered a white-hot stage. The battle was stalemate and it was difficult to tell the winner. Yun Yao didn't have time to think too much, holding the sword embryo, she ran towards Chu Mochen. She knew that this battle was far from over...
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