Chapter 717
On the top of Tianyu Mountain, only Yun Qingqing was left standing alone in the center of the blood-colored formation.
The strong wind made her clothes flutter, but it couldn't move her body at all.
Yi Hengchong suddenly burst into crazy laughter, and his skinny fingers trembled as he reached into his arms:
"All believers, listen up! Welcome the Lord God, even if it means death!"
He took out a dark white infant bone flute, and the piercing sound of the flute instantly resounded throughout the mountain top.
The remaining Zhengyang Sect disciples on the mountain all showed fanatical expressions and tore open their sleeves to reveal the hideous strange bird totems on their arms.
"For the Lord God!"
"I will never refuse even if I die!"
Amid the shouts that came one after another, the disciples became thin and shriveled one after another, and finally turned into wisps of blood mist and dissipated.
The essence of blood and flesh turned into wisps of red smoke and rushed madly towards the center of the formation.
Yi Hengchong's own body also began to shrivel up, and his skin withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Did you see it... Yun Qingqing..." His voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, "This is... the real... sacrifice..."
When the last bit of flesh and blood was drained, he uttered his last words with a sinister smile:
"What is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady... She is nothing but a stumbling block for the Lord God... Today... She is finally yours..."
His voice disappeared into the wind.
The entire formation suddenly glowed brightly red!
Snap——
Suddenly, a crisp sound of shattering was heard between heaven and earth.
Blood clouds surged on the top of the mountain, like a floodgate that had been opened, and huge waves of blood rushed in all directions.
Wherever it passed, the grass and trees withered instantly and the rocks turned into powder.
Yun Qingqing stood in the center of the storm, and the Dawn Sword made a clear sound.
She slowly raised her head and looked towards the terrifying aura that was awakening in the deepest part of the blood cloud.
Deep in the blood cloud, a twisted shadow gradually took shape.
The outline sometimes looks like the fangs of a giant beast, and sometimes like thousands of tentacles. Just looking at it is enough to make one's soul ache.
“Hahahaha…” The evil demon’s laughter shook the mountain. “Two thousand years ago, you took advantage of my unpreparedness to launch a sacrifice. Now your strength is not even half of what it used to be. Let’s see how you can stop me!”
"This world will eventually become my nourishment!"
Yun Qingqing's lips suddenly curled up in a sarcastic arc:
"You got one thing wrong."
A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from her body, and her hair moved without wind.
The evil demon's laughter came to an abrupt halt - the aura was seen rising steadily, and in the blink of an eye a brilliant golden elixir condensed in his dantian, and before anyone could see clearly it broke through the shackles of the Nascent Soul!
Inside the Xuanyuan Tower, all the monks stared in amazement through the light curtain.
"Gold, golden elixir?!"
"More than that! This person is clearly at the Nascent Soul stage!"
"There are still people in this world who can..."
The eyes of the Seven Stars Hall disciples lit up, and some waved their sleeves and shouted:
“Open your eyes and look carefully! This is the savior from two thousand years ago, Lady Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman, who has been worshipped by my Seven Stars Palace for generations!”
There was an uproar in the tower.
Someone from the Tianxuan Sect added unwillingly:
"That's also the mentor of the founder of my Tianxuan Sect! He's our great ancestor!"
The people from other sects were stunned.
Outside the tower, the shadow of the evil demon surged violently, and blood chains attacked Yun Qingqing:
"Impossible! Why do you…"
"Just relying on this." Yun Qingqing's aura was so strong that she easily blocked the blood chain. She lightly touched her forehead with her fingertips, and a seal pattern emerged and shattered. "In addition to the formation, half of my cultivation was also used to seal you back then."
The Dawn Sword hung in the air, humming. With every word she spoke, the sword's golden light grew brighter:
"Now that the great formation has been broken—"
At the moment when the sword light suddenly increased, she finally revealed a cold smile:
"This cultivation should naturally be returned to its original owner!"
The shadow of the evil demon suddenly solidified, and then burst into earth-shattering laughter:
"Good, good! It's a good thing to return it to its original owner!"
"But you didn't expect it, did you? I heard you say so much, but I just wanted to delay time!"
The blood cloud suddenly surged violently, expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The demon's aura rose steadily, and countless scarlet eyes opened in the shadows:
"This is my complete form! Even if you get your cultivation back, it will only be half of what it was before! Even if you sacrifice again today, you can't stop this blood cloud formation that has been brewing for two thousand years!"
Yun Qingqing's expression did not change. He raised his hand and shot a beam of light towards the sky:
"Oh, how do you know I didn't let you out on purpose?"
"Bluff!" the evil demon shouted, and thousands of blood arrows shot out from the shadows.
But Yun Qingqing rose into the sky, Poxiao easily dispersed the blood arrows, and the tip of the sword drew seven golden patterns in the air, falling in seven directions.
The last sword pierced the ground, and the eighth formation lit up under her feet.
"Now!"
Amid the clear shouts, figures appeared at the seven centers of the formation.
Si Ling's silver hair was flying, and her hands formed a seal to guard the east;
Zhiluo and Youya stood back to back, infusing their demonic power into the southern array center;
The four elders of the Seven Stars Hall each occupied a corner, and the disciples followed in formation;
Qing Pingzi of Tianxuan Sect personally sat in the northwest, and the thirty-six elite disciples behind him were connected in spiritual power;
The elders of Changliu Mountain and Feng Yin occupied the last center of the formation, and talismans flew like butterflies.
Buzz——
Seven small formations lit up at the same time, and golden pillars of light shot up into the sky under Yun Qingqing's feet, interweaving into a giant net that covered the sky.
The expanding blood cloud seemed to hit an invisible barrier, making a teeth-grinding "sizzling" sound.
"You think you can seal me with just this little ability? Dream on!"
The evil demon roared and urged the blood cloud to move, causing the formation to tremble slightly.
"Wrong!" Yun Qingqing pointed the sword at the sky, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.
"It was because of our hasty response two thousand years ago that you have survived until now. This time..." Her eyes glowed with golden light, "From the beginning to the end, my goal has always been..."
"I will kill you and put an end to your troubles forever!"
“It’s ridiculous!”
The evil demon merged with the blood cloud and spread in all directions again:
“With your current level, you are only capable of protecting yourself! Wait until I have feasted on the blood and resentment of the world, and then I will slowly deal with you, hahahahaha…”
As the blood clouds rolled, countless resentments turned into black mist that corroded the formation.
An elder of the Seven Stars Hall suddenly groaned, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The disciples of Tianxuan Sect looked pale and cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.
Feng Yin's talismans exploded one after another, and veins on his arms bulged.
Only Si Ling's silver hair was flying, and her little hands were motionless as she formed seals.
“Hahahaha!” The evil demon’s laughter shook the rocks and cracked them. “You think you can fight against me with just these ants?”
Suddenly, a purple lightning split the blood cloud. Qi Mo stepped on the lightning and came gracefully. He took the place of the injured elder with a folding fan and said, "Master, I am late."
A green light suddenly appeared in the southeast, and Jiang Lianzhou from the Medical Immortal Valley flew in, with a green lotus mark appearing between his eyebrows:
"Medical Immortal Valley Jiang Lianzhou—" He paused, thousands of years of memories flashing in his eyes, "No, I should call you disciple Yingquan."
A hint of relief appeared on Yun Qingqing's pale face.
I didn't expect Ying Quan to return at this critical moment. In this way...
Two figures suddenly appeared in the two formations in the south, replacing the elders who were unable to cope with the situation, and the light of the formations immediately stabilized.
It turned out to be Lu Ran and Lu Fan.
Yun Qingqing suddenly realized that when she met these two people, she had not yet retrieved Liufang, nor had she entered the dislocated space left by Tong Hua. The way of heaven was not obvious, so she could not recognize that Lu Ran was the reincarnation of Xiao Wu Lu Ming, and Tong Hua was actually reincarnated as Lu Fan.
No wonder he said he had seen her riding a sword in his dream when he first met her.
As my thoughts surged, a long roar like a dragon's roar sounded from the east.
A green dragon came quickly from the sky, transformed into a humanoid figure and landed at the center of the southern formation. It looked at Yun Qingqing with joy in its eyes:
"Master! You really returned safely!"
Yun Qingqing's eyes flickered and she nodded slightly. Yan Shu took over the formation automatically without saying a word, and a bright light shone.
Feng Yin's whole body suddenly shook, and his eyes were blank for a moment.
When he opened his eyes again, his aura surged, and eighty-one golden talismans flew out from his sleeves:
"Master, be my mentor! Stay forever and return to your position!"
Yun Qingqing looked around at the disciples who had returned in an orderly manner, her mind was in a state of confusion, and a clear light in her eyes lit up involuntarily -
She suddenly saw a dazzling purple aura connecting all the disciples and pointing in the same direction.
Xuanyuan Tower.
She was very familiar with the rich purple color, and everything made sense.
Two thousand years ago, that person tried his best to keep her soul from dispersing, deduced all the key nodes after her return, and worked with her disciples to make various arrangements.
The price he paid was his own existence.
That’s why no one remembered him, that’s why his extraordinary bones were completely destroyed, that’s why he was destined to be short-lived and lonely for dozens of lifetimes…
Yun Qingqing's gaze penetrated the blood cloud and met Xiao Changheng in the Xuanyuan Tower from a distance, and she opened her lips silently.
It's you.
Seven beams of light shot up into the sky, and the formation was finally complete.
The blood cloud was forced back three feet, and the evil demon was shocked and angry: "A dying struggle! I want to see how long you can hold on!"
Yun Qingqing suddenly turned around, and Poxiao waved out a new formation and soared into the air.
"support?"
Her voice was colder than ever before.
"Fu Wei, you have not yet realized your situation. Today will be the day you die!"
Two thousand years ago, so many old friends paid a huge price to ensure her return, and this time she never thought of any other ending.
The scourge must die!
"What!...How...do you know my real name!"
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