Chapter 375 Lair
Deep in the sea, a crack runs across the seabed.
"Ga~~~"
When Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense to investigate, it was as if he saw an endless dark abyss, and the moment his spiritual sense came into contact with it, hundreds of crimson demons let out sharp howls and pounced out from the cracks on the seabed.
"snort!"
Ning Daoran sneered, his body suddenly falling into the abyss. At the same time, wisps of golden swords flew out of his body, each of which was filled with chaotic spiritual power. The sword intent of the Yin-Yang Sword Technique wrapped around his body, forming a sword field with a radius of several feet around him.
For a moment, the crimson demons that were rushing towards them from all directions were strangled by the group of golden swords. Amid the "puff puff puff" sound of the sword blades piercing through their flesh, the crimson demons let out sharp screams. Their bodies were like a piece of thin paper on fire. The chaotic magic power was pervasive and could burn them to ashes in the blink of an eye.
After dozens of breaths, Ning Daoran's figure sank into the abyss, and he suddenly felt that the whole world had been enveloped by the black tide. Being in the black tide, he felt a strong sense of suffocation overwhelming him.
Fortunately, the Eternal Green Art was running smoothly in his body, constantly transforming the evergreen magic power into chaotic spiritual power to wrap his body. In this way, he could completely isolate the black tide from eroding his body.
What's more, Ning Daoran has sixteen levels of Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to protect his body. His blood and energy are extremely vigorous. Even if he is submerged by the black tide, his body will not be corroded in a short period of time.
In this way, his figure was like a firefly falling into the endless darkness. When the sword light shone into the abyss, he could see figures adhering to the tortuous inner wall of the abyss, so densely packed that he could not count them at all.
“I’ll go…”
Ning Daoran frowned and couldn't help but groan inwardly.
If so many crimson demons were to rush out of the sea, even the strongest Baiyu Liuyin Formation would be broken. Moreover, the crimson demons were not afraid of attacks from the five elements. Unless the Yuanying True Lord descended, human foundation building and Jindan cultivators would not be able to contend with them at all.
This further strengthened his determination to go straight to Huanglong and destroy the source of the black tide!
Countless crimson demons awakened from all directions. They opened their sleepy blood-red eyes and locked onto Ning Daoran's golden elixir aura one by one. In an instant, Ning Daoran felt as if needles were pricking his back. Below him, a black mass of crimson demons gathered together and were already killing him.
"Damn it..."
Ning Daoran's heart was filled with awe. He no longer hesitated and suddenly injected a large amount of chaotic mana into the Thunder Sword. Then he raised his hand and pointed downwards, shouting, "Break it for me!"
"Boom——"
The lightning sword instantly shot out from the fingertips, turned into a straight line in the void and disappeared into the depths of the black abyss. However, in the next second, along this straight line of light, thousands of golden thunders exploded!
The attack of the Thunder Sword with the Five Thunder God Curse was indeed so terrifying! Moreover, the original power of the Five Thunder God Curse came from the chaotic mana. Instantly, under the thunder and lightning, at least thousands of crimson demons were turned into powder in the thunder, and their bodies were constantly annihilated! The price was that Ning Daoran's mana was consumed by about 10% in an instant. The instant consumption was too great, and a strong sense of weakness enveloped his heart.
“Ahhh~~”
In Lingpu Cave, the big stupid deer proudly asked for a fight.
"no."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "Old Deer, you haven't mastered the art of combining the five elements, so you don't have a good way to suppress these crimson demons. You all stay in the cave, and leave this to me."
"Sir, you must be extra careful!"
Xiao Bai frowned and said, "No one in the human world has really reached the source of the black tide yet. Even a great cultivator at the Spiritualization Stage can only scratch the surface. Although you have the Chaos Spiritual Power to protect you, you must not be careless!"
"Um."
Ning Daoran nodded and continued to rush towards the depths of the abyss with the Big Green Dragon in his hand.
…
No one knew how long they had been fighting in the Black Tide Abyss. Ning Daoran kept killing enemies with the Golden Sword and the Thunder Sword. His mana was consumed very quickly. When his mana was exhausted, he raised his head and drank a drop of Nine Heavens Jade Dew.
This Nine Days Jade Dew only has a small half bottle, and it looks like there are only about 20 to 30 drops at most. In fact, it won't last long.
“What a pity…”
He secretly felt a little regretful in his heart. It would be great if the Nine Heavens Jade Dew could be supplied in unlimited quantities.
"Young Master!"
Suddenly, Xiaobai said in a deep voice: "The source is almost there, look!"
"Um!"
Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense to look, and sure enough, a blood-red crack appeared at the bottom of the black tide abyss. This crack was extremely similar to the dimensional cracks that he was familiar with in his previous life. Even at the moment when Ning Daoran released his golden elixir spiritual sense to pass through the crack, he could see a huge space!
This space is extremely vast, at least as large as hundreds of football fields, and is shaped like a nest in the starry sky. The walls of the nest are dotted with blood-colored meridians that look like blood vessels, and just above those densely packed meridians hang blood-colored egg sacs, which are filled with young crimson demons!
“I’ll go…”
Ning Daoran frowned. Everything before his eyes was beyond his understanding of the world of cultivation.
These crimson demons look more like they were cultivated artificially, so the black tide should be just a means of invasion from another world, so who is the master behind it? These are not things that a mere middle-stage Jindan can understand. If Ning Daoran had not studied the chaotic spiritual power, he would not be qualified to stand here.
The blood-colored dimensional crack in front of him was not too big, and the essence contained in it was not very rich.
He slowly raised the Great Azure Dragon and shot it straight down! The spear light of several dozen feet was filled with chaotic magic power, and it stabbed out with the artistic conception of the Silver Dragon Spear Technique. Suddenly, a silver dragon image jumped out from the tip of the spear and fell heavily on the crack.
"Boom~~~"
Amid the loud noise, the ground continued to shake violently.
With just one shot, the crack was destroyed by nearly one third. The damaged part continued to disappear and disappeared from this world.
There was a continuous violent earthquake underground, and the entire Wuwang Sea was shaking.
After Ning Daoran fired three more shots in succession, the entire blood-colored dimensional crack suddenly disappeared. The moment the crack disappeared, Ning Daoran's spiritual consciousness that was exploring the lair of the Crimson Demon was also cut off.
In this way, this place should be safe for a short period of time.
"Ga~~~"
Above his head, there were still many crimson demons chasing after him.
"Everyone must die!"
Ning Daoran held a gun, his body bathed in the golden lightning of the Five Thunder Mantra, and he charged into the group of crimson demons again like a god descending from heaven. At this time, he didn't know how long he had been fighting a bloody battle in the seabed. He only knew that these crimson demons were becoming fewer and fewer, and he had to kill as many as possible to prevent them from bringing disaster to the immortal world of Donghuang.
…
In the early morning, the sky was still dark.
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A figure rushed out from the sea full of black tide, he was wearing a green shirt and holding a spear in his hand. He shook his body and shook off the sea water. Then he looked in the direction of Liuhua Island. Fortunately, there was a colorful peacock Dharma image soaring in the sky above the third-grade superior Baiyu Liuyin Formation. Although it was eroded by the black tide and attacked by the crimson demon, it was still intact and would not be breached in a short time.
But when Ning Daoran looked at Liufeng Island and Chigua Island, he couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.
The four-sided wind and thunder formation on Liufeng Island has been breached, and even the formation plate at the root of the formation has been corroded into a pool of mucus. It has been completely destroyed.
At this time, most of Liufeng Island had been shrouded by the black tide, and there were no longer any cultivators guarding the mountain.
"It's over..."
Ning Daoran frowned, and the moment he released his Jindan consciousness, he discovered that there was no human aura on the main peak of Liufeng Island. Only an extremely weak Jindan middle-stage consciousness was still holding on.
"Huang Yihan."
He suddenly gritted his teeth and turned into a streak of golden light, rushing towards the main peak of Liufeng Island!
Before he landed, a group of crimson demons came shouting and charging towards him.
"die!"
Ning Daoran took out his Thunder Sword without hesitation. Immediately, wisps of lightning spread out like tree roots, strangling the crimson demons into pieces. With just one strike, at least two hundred crimson demons were reduced to ashes!
"Kill... well done..."
A very weak voice came from the top of the peak. It was Huang Yihan! At this time, Huang Yihan was in a very tragic state. There were wounds crisscrossing his body. The fatal wound came from a blow to the abdomen. The entire Dantian had been pierced. His life and cultivation quickly dissipated. Moreover, Huang Yihan was lying on the ground. His whole body was tightly bound by black veins, and the essence in his body had almost been sucked dry.
It's too late to save him, not even the gods can save him.
"Friend Huang..."
Ning Daoran floated down and flicked his sleeves lightly. The chaotic magic power swept away like a strong wind blowing away the ashes on the ground, directly sweeping away the black tide matter and dark veins around Huang Yihan.
"Fellow Daoist Ning..."
Huang Yihan smiled bitterly and said, "Today I know that fellow Taoist is such an all-powerful person... I, Huang Yihan, am shallow..."
Ning Daoran frowned and glanced at the peaks of Liufeng Island.
"You don't have to look at it, fellow Taoist..."
Huang Yihan coughed violently and said, "I am ashamed that I led the brothers from Liufeng Island and Chigua Island to fight against the black tide, but I didn't expect that the monsters in the black tide were so powerful and could not be killed at all. We were all infected by the black tide and there was no way to survive... I only ask... I only ask Brother Ning to promise me one thing..."
"What is it, please tell me, fellow Taoist."
"My daughter Yiyi..."
Huang Yihan knew that he was going to die, tears streaming down his face: "She is still in the cave on Chigua Island... I beg you to help me... I beg you to take everything I have..."
As he spoke, Huang Yihan's eyes suddenly turned white and he was no longer breathing.
He was badly injured, and all the energy in his body was completely sucked away by the black tide. He seemed to have used some secret method to summon his life force to resist. The wounds on his chest and abdomen began to collapse like burnt thin paper, and even his bones turned into powder. In the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into a handful of black ash.
…
"Oh shit……"
Ning Daoran frowned, turned and flew towards Chigua Island.
At this moment, a majestic aura rushed over from afar, exuding a strong aura of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. It was Lin Tiannan, the master of Kunpeng Immortal City! The real masters always come late...
(End of this chapter)