Chapter 1205 Failure



Xu Feng is now a mid-level emperor cultivator, and he is only two small realms away from the peak of the emperor level. Although the time required to break through these two small realms is measured in "ten years", no ambitious emperor-level strongman can ignore a small thousand worlds.

"With my current strength, even if I don't have the Small Thousand Worlds, as long as I can practice the Nine Hells Burning World Demon Suppression Heart Sutra to perfection, I can naturally be promoted to an emperor-level powerhouse. What's more, speaking of the Small Thousand Worlds, I already have a complete Small Thousand World and the Ancestral Dragon Pearl in my hand, so I don't need to risk entering the void to fight for this Small Thousand World!" Xu Feng said secretly in his heart.

The most important thing is that Xu Feng's portable secret realm and domain power have already undergone a mutation and merged in advance. As long as Xu Feng can integrate the secret realm into himself and become the inner world, his cultivation will naturally become the peak of the emperor level, and he does not need to follow the steps of other emperor-level cultivators, breaking through a small realm at a small realm! It's just that the difficulty for Xu Feng to integrate the secret realm into himself is several times that of other ordinary emperor-level middle-grade strongmen! Xu Feng made a decision quickly and was unwilling to go deep into the void to compete for that small world. For him, it is better to retreat in the cave, practice the Nine Prisons Burning World Demon Suppression Sutra, and integrate the secret realm into himself to form an inner world! Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was three months. Xu Feng's Nine Prisons Burning World Demon Suppression Sutra still needed six void shadows to be transformed into the Burning World Demon Suppression Prison. To transform these six void shadows, six spiritual treasures of the quality of the avenue are needed as treasures to suppress the world. Moreover, the spatial attributes of the Burning World Demon Suppression Prison opened up are also extremely related to the attributes of the treasures that suppress the world.

The first three Burning World Demon Suppressing Prisons built by Xu Feng all used the highest-grade spiritual treasures from the Great Dao as the treasures to suppress the world. Naturally, the next six must also use the highest-grade spiritual treasures from the Great Dao. This is the reason why Xu Feng has not yet opened up the next six Burning World Demon Suppressing Prisons.

On this day, the wake-up bell rang again; ding, ding, ding...

All the elders in the sect left the cave and went to the meeting hall of Qinglian Sect. At this time in the meeting hall, Elder Xu Moyun was breathing weakly, lying on a spiritual treasure in the center of the hall. His cheeks were pale gold, and black aura emanated from his body from time to time, condensing into faint ghost faces in the air, emitting bursts of terrifying laughter, and then slowly dissipated in the air. Obviously, Grand Elder Xu Moyun was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.

Xu Feng entered the hall and saw Xu Moyun's miserable state. His face suddenly changed. "Deputy Sect Leader Qiu, what happened to Elder Xu?" Xu Feng hurried forward, grabbed Elder Xu Moyun's wrist, and injected a touch of Nine Hells Burning World Qi into Elder Xu Moyun's body to check his current condition.

"The wanted hunting team was defeated! Countless casualties!" Deputy Sect Master Qiu's face was extremely ugly. He originally thought that with a double-digit emperor-level peak powerhouse, it would be easy to capture a disciple of the Netherworld Sect even if the opponent was holding a damaged emperor weapon. Unexpectedly, he was led by the Netherworld Sect disciple into a natural formation. The wanted hunting team lost more than a dozen emperor-level peak powerhouses, and the rest were more or less injured. The pursuit operation failed! Compared with those emperor-level cultivators who died in the formation, Xu Moyun was lucky. At least he escaped. However, when Xu Moyun was escaping, he was hit head-on by the broken emperor weapon. If it weren't for Elder Xu Moyun who released the small world in his body at the last moment and resisted most of the power of the emperor weapon, I'm afraid he would have fallen for a long time!

Xu Feng was in a heavy mood. He took out a Xuanshuang Tiandao tea fruit and gently placed it on the lips of Elder Xu Moyun. Soon, the tea fruit turned into a cool liquid and flowed into Elder Xu Moyun's mouth along his lips. After a while, the Taoist wounds on Elder Xu Moyun's body began to heal slowly, but he was hit by the imperial soldiers and was infected with the Netherworld Death Qi, which could not be removed for a while! It was precisely because of the existence of the Netherworld Death Qi that suppressed Elder Xu Moyun's self-healing ability that made him unable to recover. More importantly, the Netherworld Death Qi has now penetrated into his internal organs and disrupted his vitality. Even if the Taoist wounds are healed, if the Netherworld Death Qi on his body is not removed, Xu Moyun may not live long. After a while, Xu Moyun's face eased a little, opened his eyes, and looked at everyone; "Elder Xu, are you feeling better?" Deputy Sect Master Qiu asked hurriedly. Xu Moyun is the Qinglian Sect's white jade pillar that supports the sky and the purple gold beam that spans the sea. If there wasn't another emperor-level mid-grade cultivator like Xu Feng in the sect, Deputy Sect Master Qiu would never have allowed Xu Moyun to join the wanted pursuit team, even if he didn't have the qualifications to compete for the Broken Emperor Soldier.

Now seeing Xu Moyun suffering such serious injuries, Deputy Sect Leader Qiu naturally felt regretful in his heart; "Deputy Sect Leader Qiu, I feel much better!" Xu Moyun frowned, his forehead was covered with sweat, the Netherworld death energy was entangled in his internal organs, like a sharp blade constantly cutting, the severe pain was like slow slicing.

"Deputy Sect Leader Qiu, Elder Xu's body has been corroded by the deathly aura of the Netherworld. He must have a corresponding detoxification pill!" Xu Feng whispered.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Xu Feng's mind; "The death energy of the netherworld, this poor monk can remove it!"

It is the voice of the Dharmakaya Vairocana Tathagata, the ancient Buddha who suppresses demons;

Xu Feng's mind moved, and a statue suddenly appeared behind him. It was an ancient Buddha wearing a monk's robe, sitting on a thirty-six-level black lotus platform, with a sun behind his head, floating in the void;

"Amitabha!" With the sound of the Buddha's name, the entire conference hall was suddenly filled with light. Everyone felt warm all over and inexplicably felt relaxed. Even Xu Moyun felt that the pain seemed to be less severe.

"Elder Xu, at this time..." A look of surprise emerged on Deputy Sect Leader Qiu's face, and he stared at the Dharma image behind Xu Feng intently.

Naturally, Deputy Sect Master Qiu had also seen the Dharmakaya. After all, the Dharmakaya Temple was also a member of the Baimai Immortal Sect, and its ranking was far above the Qinglian Sect. However, he did not expect that Xu Feng could also condense the Dharmakaya. Wasn't it said that the Dharmakaya technique was the secret of the Dharmakaya Temple that was never passed on to outsiders?

"Could it be that Xu Feng has secretly learned the Fashen Temple's unique skills?" Thinking of this, Deputy Sect Leader Qiu's face suddenly turned ugly. If it was just an ordinary spell, it would be fine, but if this kind of sect-defining skills were secretly learned by outsiders, it would be a fight to the death!

...(End of this chapter)


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