Chapter 54: The Battle between Immortals and Demons: Blood flowed from the sword, staining her red...
As Xie Tonghe used his killing move, his body transformed into a sharp sword light, and with his cultivation level of the fusion period, he went straight for Xie Yunqing's throat.
It was clear that he was going to kill him with one strike, completely disregarding the years of father-son friendship. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were enemies.
"Form a battle array to protect each other!" The general in front of the demon army roared loudly.
In an instant, demonic energy surged, and several high-level demon generals rushed forward, exhausting their demonic energy to shape a giant hand, and crushed the sword light.
Demonic energy and spiritual power collided violently in the air, and in an instant a deafening roar erupted. The surging air waves directly overturned the surrounding disciples with lower cultivation.
Xie Tonghe's attack missed and he was forced back half a step by the recoil force.
Seeing his plan thwarted, he furrowed his brows in anger, his face twitching and wrinkling like an old man. He shouted at Xie Yunqing, "Evil creature! How dare you drive monsters to resist!"
The Demon Lord, who was watching the battle from far behind the scenes, curled his lips. He was very happy to see his former rival in love, now in such a miserable state.
In order to make the fight between father and son more intense, he didn't mind adding fuel to the fire. He waved two fingers and used a sound transmission note to convey a message to Mo Cang.
Mo Cang took this opportunity to flash to the front of the formation. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard throughout the battlefield.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a hypocritical elder of the immortal sect, how could he be so murderous as to kill his own son?"
He paused deliberately, and discussions rose and fell around him.
What? Xie Yunqing is actually Elder Xie's son. Why have I never heard them mention him before...
Mo Cang continued, "It's a pity that you can't kill him. The blood flowing in Xie Yunqing's body is not the blood of your Xie family, but the blood of the demon clan. He is the son of my father, the Demon Lord, my brother, and the future commander of the demon army."
"What your immortal sect disdains, we demons treasure. If it weren't for his painstaking efforts to lurk into the immortal sect, how could the demons have achieved what they have today?"
On the surface, Mo Cang was speaking up for Xie Yunqing and harshly criticizing those immortal families, but in fact he was just trying to stir up disputes, and the malice in his words was self-evident.
The demons are really good at taking advantage of human evil. When he said this, it was like a thunderclap.
The Immortal Sect camp was in an uproar. They looked at Xie Yunqing with eyes filled with incredible shock, mixed with anger of betrayal.
"What? Demon bloodline? Son of the Demon Lord?"
"Xie Senior Brother, he... he is actually an undercover agent of the demon clan?"
"No wonder... No wonder he's on the side of the demons."
"We were kept in the dark for so many years."
The voices that had previously defended Xie Yunqing disappeared in an instant, replaced by overwhelming accusations and curses.
The head of Tianxuan Sect and several elders looked livid, their eyes looking at Xie Yunqing were extremely complicated, filled with pain and disappointment...
The Xie family's scandal was exposed in public, and Xie Tonghe was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Xie Yunqing and said in a sharp voice: "Did you hear that? The despicable demons are using my Xie family as a stepping stone. I was also deceived by this guy."
He looked around and earnestly advised, "My fellow Taoists, this evil creature carries demonic blood, is insidious and treacherous. If we don't eliminate him today, he will become a great threat to the Three Realms."
Everyone's anger was directed at the demons and Xie Yunqing.
"Kill! Destroy the demons! Clean up the mess!" The people in the immortal sect were furious, and a war was about to break out.
The Demon Lord looked down from above and nodded with satisfaction. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
His eyes swept over Xie Yunqing in front of the battle line, and he spoke with false concern: "Yunqing, are you okay? It must be hard to be misunderstood without knowing the truth, right?"
"But don't be afraid. You are a member of the demon clan now. Even though these people want to get rid of you, the demon clan will protect you."
"So..." The Demon Lord chuckled, "There's no need to dwell on our past friendship. Let them see your true strength."
There was indifference in Xie Yunqing's eyes. He raised his hand, and the Tianque Bell flew out from Shen Wenji's hand, hovering in the air, emitting a strange pink light, which intertwined with the surrounding demonic energy.
Shen Wenji looked at him worriedly, afraid that he would really believe the demon clan's instigation.
Xie Yunqing lowered his eyes, formed hand seals and gestures, but chanted the improved spell.
She gradually relaxed and began to chant the spell as planned by the two.
The ringing sound was not harsh, but rather had a strange allure.
The Hehuan Sect's iconic spiritual power evoked pink mist, which condensed into water droplets and gathered into rivers. Pink ripples rippled and swept across the people in the Xianmen camp.
The monks in the front row were the first to come into contact with the poison. Initially, they took it for granted, thinking it was just a common poison gas precaution. However, they did not expect that even if they controlled their breathing, they would still be infected through their skin.
Gradually, their eyes became empty, their movements became stiff, and then they slowly turned around and pointed the weapons in their hands at their former companions.
"What's going on? Senior Brother Li, wake up!"
"Senior Sister Wang, what's wrong with you?"
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Amidst the clamor of chatter, some knowledgeable people noticed something was amiss: "It's the demonic puppetry, coupled with the Hehuan Sect's strange bells, that's controlling them."
Screams, cries of surprise, the sounds of weapons clashing, the sounds of spells colliding... filled the battlefield.
The Immortal Sect was in chaos, and the situation of infighting was even more tragic than a direct attack by the demons.
More and more cultivators were manipulated to join the puppet army. Seeing this, the Demon Lord laughed wildly with complacency, as if he had seen the imminent destruction of the Immortal Sect.
"Hahaha, great, great! My son Yunqing is indeed a natural born commander of the Demon Realm!"
The Demon Lord relaxed his guard and immersed himself in the impending victory. He even appeared above the demon army just to enjoy the pleasure of revenge at a closer distance.
This battle between immortals and demons is destined to be written in the history of the demons, and he will watch the demon army advance rapidly.
At this moment, Xie Yunqing and Shen Wenji exchanged glances.
Shen Wenji quietly injected all his spiritual power into the core of the Tianque Bell. At the same time, Xie Yunqing forcibly reversed the demonic energy around him.
The enormous demonic power that was forcibly instilled into him by the Demon Lord, mixed with the demonic power and immortal foundation hidden in his body, overflowed from his palm and hit the Tianque Bell directly.
"Om--" The Tianque Bell made a sound that shook the sky, and the pink light surged to its extreme, and then was forced to collapse inward by the demonic energy.
All the controlled monks' bodies shook violently at the same time. Their bloodshot eyes became less empty and clearer. They looked around blankly and their weapons fell to the ground.
While the Demon Lord was still not able to react, Xie Yunqing shouted loudly and worked together with Shen Wenji to take out the reversing force from the Tianque Bell and attacked the Demon Lord without reservation.
The Demon Lord had been prepared for this. He didn't trust Shen Wenji and Xie Yunqing at all, and he wore protective robes on purpose.
The next moment, he could no longer laugh. Attacks continued to flow out of the Tianque Bell, and each one was the demonic energy that he had forcibly injected into it in order to refine the bell.
The demonic energy, which carried its own aura, naturally penetrated the protective robes unhindered.
"You..." The Demon Lord was shocked and angry. He tried to gather his demonic energy to resist, but was still hit hard in the chest.
"Puff!" A mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his mouth, and his figure flew backwards, hitting the pillar of the Demon Palace heavily. His breath was mostly weakened, and for a moment, it was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.
The situation often reverses in just a moment.
The demon army was stunned, and Mo Cang was also stunned.
The people in the Immortal Sect had just regained consciousness and had not yet fully understood what had happened.
However, there was one person who remained awake and seized this golden opportunity.
Xie Tonghe didn't care what Xie Yunqing did. Whether he hurt the Immortal Sect or the Demon Lord, it had nothing to do with him. All he could think about was "cleaning up the house."
He raised other people's children with great difficulty for decades, which was a great shame. If this sin is not eradicated, he will die with regrets and feel ashamed of the ancestors of the Xie family.
Seeing Xie Yunqing's breath disordered due to exerting all his strength and his magic exhausted, viciousness flashed in his eyes, and his figure approached silently like a ghost. He gathered all his strength and stabbed Xie Yunqing in the back with a sword.
"Yunqing, be careful!" Shen Wenji, who had been paying attention to the whole scene, screamed in surprise. Without thinking, she used all her strength to push Xie Yunqing away.
However, unexpectedly, this sword that gathered all the strength of the combined body was also mixed with tracking skills. The long sword turned and flew towards Xie Yunqing relentlessly.
Xie Yunqing reversed the evil spirit, but his foundation was injured and he had no power to resist. If he took the sword with his flesh and blood body, he would probably be reduced to ashes.
Shen Wenji gritted his teeth, summoned all the defensive magic weapons in his storage ring, and used all his spiritual power to build a protective shield, then rushed forward to block Xie Yunqing.
"Puchi!" Despite multiple buffers, the dull sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was still heard.
Xie Tonghe's sword, which was determined to win, failed to hurt Xie Yunqing. Instead, it pierced Shen Wenji's chest. Blood flowed out from the sword's blade, instantly staining her clothes red.
The blood splashed onto Xie Yunqing's face, hot as fire.
His pupils constricted, and all that remained in his eyes was the image of Shen Wenji falling limply.
"Wen Ji!" Xie Yunqing burst into a heart-wrenching cry of pain, and he caught Shen Wen Ji's limp body.
The warm liquid flowed down through his fingers, and each drop was like a sharp needle, piercing his heart.
He trembled and tried to feel her breath, but his fingertips only felt a faint stream of air that was almost imperceptible.
The overwhelming grief instantly overwhelmed him, and demonic energy, demonic power, and spiritual power erupted from his body. They were completely out of control due to the rage and raged wildly.
Xie Tonghe, who succeeded in the sneak attack and wanted to make another move, was violently knocked away.
Xie Yunqing closed his eyes tightly, looked up to the sky and howled with tears in his eyes. The three forces were gradually merging in his body.
When he opened his eyes again, they were stained crimson. His body had returned to its peak, even stronger than before. Not only could he use his spiritual energy, he could even summon demonic energy and demonic power with ease.
He stared at Xie Tonghe like a hellish Shura: "How dare you hurt her?"
Xie Tonghe was frightened by the violent momentum and retreated repeatedly, but suddenly realized.
The demon clan is doomed, the demon lord is seriously injured, the puppetry has been broken, and the immortal sect has suffered heavy casualties...
Xie Yunqing severely injured the Demon Lord, was able to control the Tianque Bell, possessed the strange and powerful puppetry of the demon race, and possessed the various powers of immortals, demons, and monsters within his body...
The useless villain in his eyes actually has the ability to control the Three Realms, and may even become the future master of the Three Realms.
Xie Tonghe's expression suddenly changed. He forced out an extremely flattering, even fawning, smile, and spoke urgently, "Yunqing, my son! Your father...your father was just confused for a moment and was blinded by the evil spirit."
"I'm so glad you're okay. Look, you possess such power that you can even seriously injure the Demon Lord. Your puppetry is even more exquisite. The Immortal Sect can no longer tolerate you. The Demon Clan has been defeated. This is the perfect time for you to rise!"
"With your abilities, you can integrate the remaining forces of immortals and demons, and unify the three realms in no time. As a father, I will definitely assist my son with all my strength..."
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The author has something to say: The countdown to the scumbag dad's death is coming, don't worry, Susu is fine, it will definitely end, you can rest assured about this. [狗头叼玫瑰][撒花]
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