Chapter 565: Endless Changes
In the Yuan Demon Palace, Huang Sanli stood under the statue of the Great Heavenly Demon King, with a look of deep worry on his old face.
The sudden death of thirteen Yuanying Zhenjun was a heavy blow to the sect. He was even more worried about the safety of the sect master.
If something happened to Yuan Wuxian, the Yuan Demon Sect would be swallowed up by other demon sects immediately. Their wealth and clansmen were all in the Yuan Demon Sect, so if something happened to the Yuan Demon Sect, they would all be in trouble.
The practitioners of the Demon Sect only practice secret and vicious techniques, but as a sect, they also have an orderly inheritance, strict hierarchy, and strict organization.
Huang Sanli is a direct descendant of the Yuanmo Sect and has been an important member of the Yuanmo Sect since his ancestors.
When he was young, he was extremely lucky and found a formless sky magic bead in an ancient ruins. From then on, he soared to the sky.
After more than two thousand years of struggle, he became the master of the Yuanmo Palace.
Among the twenty-seven halls of the Yuanmo Sect, the Yuanmo Hall is one of the three most important halls. As the hall master, he is in a high position and is in charge of the inheritance of the Yuanmo Sect's secret techniques. His status is extremely high.
When Yuan Wuxian was not around, he was almost like the deputy sect leader. Therefore, when Yuan Wuxian went out, he asked him to take charge of the sect temporarily.
Huang Sanli was originally quite happy. The clan leader was not around, and he was in charge of the power. This feeling was very good. He could also take this opportunity to get some benefits for his family.
With such a big thing happening suddenly, Huang Sanli was in no mood to do anything else. He and the Yuan Mo Sect were already deeply bound together, and they would suffer together and prosper together.
It just so happened that the world was undergoing a sudden change, and even if I wanted to run, there was nowhere to escape.
Huang Sanli told Wu Xing'an, an old friend of his, the news of the accident. Wu Xing'an was a calm, sophisticated and trustworthy person.
As for the other hall masters, Huang Sanli did not inform them.
People's minds are unpredictable. After such a big incident, who knows what these guys will think. At this critical moment, he must stabilize the situation.
As long as the leader is fine, the sect will not fall. If the leader is in trouble, he will guard the sect's treasury. Even if he doesn't have the key, he can take action before everyone knows.
There is no telling how many divine artifacts and rare treasures the sect has accumulated over the past ten thousand years. With these treasures, you can probably survive in another place...
Huang Sanli certainly didn't want to leave the sect, but under such circumstances he couldn't help but think too much. If it really didn't work, he could only leave with a few of his closest and most talented descendants.
Just as he was thinking about how to retreat, Huang Sanli suddenly discovered that another soul lamp on the incense table had gone out. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was Wu Xing'an's soul lamp that had gone out.
Huang Sanli's face suddenly changed. How did Wu Xing'an die? What happened? Did a strong man break in? He thought it was impossible.
The core of the Ten Thousand Demons Formation was in his hands. If someone really broke in by force, he would definitely be able to detect it immediately. This sect's formation was so tight that even if the Pure Yang Daoist came, it would be impossible for him to break in at once, let alone the God Transformation.
However, it would be troublesome if someone really broke in.
The Ten Thousand Demons Formation can certainly block both inside and outside, and can easily suppress the enemy. The problem is that the enemy can just find a place to hide, so where can he find someone?
He has no way of operating such a huge magic formation precisely; only the sect master has such ability.
At this time, Huang Sanli became less trusting of other Yuanying Zhenjun in the sect. Wu Xingan died just like that, maybe he was plotted against by someone in the sect.
Otherwise, Wu Xing'an, who is so experienced and calm, would never let outsiders come in through the teleportation array.
Huang Sanli thought of this and activated the magic circle to seal the Yuanmo Palace. He made up his mind that as long as the master did not come back, he would never open the Yuanmo Palace.
He never thought of checking on Wu Xing'an. He was dead, so there was no point in checking. Guarding the Yuanmo Palace was a merit, not a fault!
Huang Sanli moved quickly, and the Ten Demons Order in his hand shone with spiritual light. The entire Yuanmo Palace was shining with layers of rune spiritual light, wrapping up the Yuanmo Palace like layers of light nets.
The powerful magic array aura also made Huang Sanli feel relieved. The central restriction has been activated, and even if it is a Taoist master who has transformed into a god, he can't force his way in. It can at least hold off for three to five days!
Huang Sanli suddenly realized that something was wrong. There was a small fluctuation among the layers of runes, and an illusory figure appeared in it.
The illusory figure flashed, forcibly pulling a gap in the rune-composed light net and rushing out.
The powerful magic circle also responded immediately, and the runes suddenly glowed brightly, completing the changes in the restrictions inside and outside the barrier. However, the guy who broke in was also separated within the magic circle.
Huang Sanli was speechless, he was just a hair's breadth away from blocking the enemy, but he was forced in. At this moment, the magic array restriction was fully activated, and even if he held the Ten Thousand Demons Order, he couldn't easily unlock it for a while.
The illusory figure rippled in the water light and condensed into shape. This person had long eyebrows and thin eyes, a pale face, a slender figure, and a cold look between his eyebrows. It was Honglian who followed the sect master to fight.
At this point, Huang Sanli knew that there must be something wrong with Honglian. The other party used some unknown secret technique to forcefully penetrate the magic circle and break in. Wu Xingan must have been killed by Honglian. He calmed down completely at this moment.
However, the Ten Deadly Demons Restriction was activated, so if Honglian came in, he couldn't leave. People from outside couldn't come in either.
If it were somewhere else, Huang Sanli really wouldn't dare to say that he could beat Honglian. After all, Wu Xing'an was already killed by the other party. However, this is the Yuanmo Palace. He holds the Ten Absolute Orders of Ten Thousand Demons and can borrow the infinite power of the formation. It's not easy to kill a Yuanying! Huang Sanli was not in a hurry to take action. He asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Gao Xian really wanted to reply with "Guess", but this didn't fit the character of Taixuan Shenxiang. The key point was that this response was meaningless.
Huang Sanli, who holds the Ten Thousand Demons Order, is much stronger than Wu Xing'an. If he hadn't run fast just now, he would have almost failed to get in.
The Taiji Mysterious Light Formless Heavenly Clothes was not omnipotent. Just like this Yuanmo Palace that activated all the restrictions, he could not penetrate it.
This is normal, the Yuan Mo Sect is a large sect of the same level as the Wan Feng Sect, and the Yuan Mo Palace is the core of the sect. He only saw it from a distance.
As an outsider, he was not qualified to enter the Yuan Mo Palace. Such an important place, and controlled by the Yuan Ying Zhenjun, the magic array was naturally very powerful.
Gao Xian took out the Blood God Banner. There was no time to waste and Huang Sanli had to be captured as soon as possible.
The Blood God Banner, which was close to being a top-grade fourth-rank divine weapon, emitted a bloody light that turned the Demon Palace red the moment it was taken out.
The black statue of the Great Demon King Yuan above was covered with a layer of dark red light.
Huang Sanli sneered, "Wait until I capture you and search your soul, then I will naturally know your origins!"
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
As he spoke, he held a seal with his left hand, and his body was quickly coated with a layer of dark gold, full of indestructible coldness, hardness and strength.
What was even more strange was that there was no life in Huang Sanli's body, as if he had turned into iron.
"The secret method of the Golden Demon Sect!"
Gao Xian was a little surprised. Huang Sanli was obviously a strong man from the Yuan Mo Sect, so how could he use the secret method of the Jin Mo Sect? The Jin Mo Sect was a very powerful school among the demon sects. By absorbing special gold and iron, the body would continue to change and eventually become an indestructible supreme gold demon.
It is equivalent to physical cultivation, but the method is very strange, and in the end the person will inevitably become a weird appearance that is neither human nor monster.
The Golden Demon Sect's body was transformed and it had no blood and qi in the end, so it relied entirely on magic power to operate its body. Therefore, the Golden Demon Sect was particularly good at restraining the various secret techniques of the Blood God Sect.
Even the most domineering Blood Sun Divine Light would be restrained when facing a Golden Demon powerhouse of the same level.
Gao Xian's Blood God Banner turned, and a long river of blood light swept towards Huang Sanli. Huang Sanli stood still, but he clenched his fist and shook it lightly, and the blood light surrounding him suddenly collapsed into light spots all over the sky.
The Blood God Banner is best at absorbing the essence and blood of living beings. Even if it cannot absorb it, it can still use secret techniques to induce abnormal movement of the blood and qi of living beings. Huang Sanli turned into a golden demon and didn't care about the various changes of the Blood God Banner at all.
In the Golden Demon state, he was extremely powerful, and with a light blow, he broke the illusion with his real strength, and defeated the changes of the Blood God Banner. Of course, this was also because he borrowed the power of the magic circle to bless him, and his operating mana increased by at least twice.
Huang Sanli took advantage of the first punch and then without hesitation he punched Gao Xian in the face.
Gao Xian tried to dodge by controlling the Blood God Banner, but a series of golden chains appeared in the surrounding space and wrapped around him. The golden chains with space-restricting magic power completely imprisoned Gao Xian in place.
Huang Sanli's fist had already reached him, but Gao Xian blocked it with his Blood God Banner. As a result, Huang Sanli's body flashed with golden light, and the magic power on the tip of his fist increased several times.
The punch landed with a loud bang, directly blasting the Blood God Banner apart. The dark gold fist continued to strike Gao Xian's head without stopping.
Gao Xian did not dodge, and let the punch hit him. His body turned into an illusory blood shadow, allowing the mighty iron fist to easily penetrate his body.
His left hand had already activated the Heavenly Evil Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and he slashed Huang Sanli with it.
The knife came suddenly and mysteriously, but Huang Sanli seemed to be prepared, and grabbed the five-foot-long knife with his left hand. The Golden Demon had infinite power and was not afraid of the erosion of the Heavenly Evil Qi.
Although the knife was extremely sharp, it could not break Huang Sanli's palm.
Huang Sanli also realized that this knife was a powerful artifact. He said with some pride: "It turns out to be a fifth-level artifact. No wonder you are so arrogant. Unfortunately, you met me!"
As Huang Sanli spoke, he exerted force in his hands to snatch the Tiansha Huaxue Divine Sword, but he didn't expect that the opponent's body suddenly split into a figure in white, followed by a sharp sword light.
Like the breeze blowing the clouds, there was a magical charm between the presence and absence. Huang Sanli was unprepared for this. Although he had the Ten Absolute Orders of Ten Thousand Demons in his hand, it was too late to trigger the changes in the magic circle.
The Golden Demon's strong body was ultimately no match for the sharpness of the White Emperor's Qiankun Transformation Sword, and his neck was severed and his head flew off as the sword flashed past...
(End of this chapter)