Chapter 694: Taihao's Divine Knife

Yi Chu sat next to Ye Lingtian, his expression became more and more calm. Since talking to the Blood-Crafting Ancestor, Yi Chu has paid more and more attention to the improvement of his strength. As for the position of the Lord of the Demonic Dao, Yi Chu didn't take it too seriously.

With the strength, even if Ye Lingtian becomes the Lord of the Demonic Dao, what can he do to himself?

"Brother Ye deserves his reputation as the master of the Demonic Dao. He is the representative of the Blood-Crafting Sect and supports Brother Ye."

This understatement sound suddenly sounded in the hall. With this sound, a sound of support immediately came one after another, and it sounded one after another.

Under Yi Chu's sentence, which seemed to be finalized, a loose and slack magic alliance was officially established in the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss. Ye Lingtian, the master of the magic, got what he wanted at this time.

As the palace master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Ye Lingtian is good at dancing. With just a few words, he made a party happy. The demon heroes who have fought with each other for thousands of years seem to have become a warm and intimate family in this Demon Abyss.

During the party, Ye Lingtian prepared various fresh fruit and blood food for these magical people with different tastes but extremely tricky tastes. With the sweet and refreshing aged wines, a gathering of fine wines was considered a great opportunity for everyone to enjoy.

However, just as this happy gathering was going on in the palace, in a small cave in the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss, the ancestor of the Yuanshen, who had already left, gathered here. Ye Lingtian, who had become the Lord of the Demonic Path, flew in respectfully and stood quietly aside.

Compared with Ye Lingtian, Yi Chu's treatment was much better. How could he sit in the seats placed? Looking at the serious-looking Blood-Crafting Ancestor and others, Yi Chu thought to himself that this time the real gathering of the Ten Thousand Demon Abyss will be here.

"Old ancestor, here we are the seniority, and I am the best at it. Please tell me first." The old monster Candu looked at the blood-transforming ancestor and said with a smile.

It seems that these two people had already discussed it before. Yi Chu looked at Qin Jianheng, Tian Can Dique and others with a look of motionless expression. Then he saw that these people did not say a word, without any expression, but a trace of doubt appeared in the flash of his eyes.

"Hahaha, there is no time to practice, and those who are good at it are the first. Although I am a few years older, our realm is similar, so it is better to be a good friend of our peers!" Although the ancestor of the Blood-Crafting and Blood spoke peacefully, he was able to speak as a great master of the sect, with his identity as a demonic evil spirit for many years.

"To be honest, I was very happy at this party, but I was also a little sad. Before discussing Cangshan thousands of years ago, I also gathered with my fellow teachers. The scene at that time was just like now."

Although the ancestor of the Blood-Crafting Ancestor was very sensational, it made everyone frown in their ears.

Although this demonic man has always been unscrupulous in his actions, after all, it is a time of great joy. Such bad words seem unlucky. Fortunately, the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor not only respects his seniority, but also takes the lead in his cultivation. Although his statement is a bit inappropriate, no one is willing to come out to blame him.

"Do you think what I said is unlucky?" The Blood-Crafting Ancestor is an old fox who has been a spirit for many years. His ability to observe words and expressions is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. Although everyone did not say a word, his brows frowned and his expression relaxed and condensed, but they all fell into the eyes of the Blood-Crafting Ancestor. With this alone, he could guess the psychological reactions of everyone.

"How dare I, the style of my ancestors and all the ancestors, I have always admired it. Today, we will take you as an example to fight with Taihao Sect to the death, and swear to repay the shame of the confusing Taoism in the past!" Seeing that no one spoke, Ye Lingtian stood up and said respectfully to the Blood-Chuang Patriarch.

The Blood-Crafting Ancestor stared at Ye Lingtian with his eyes, and looked at him meaningfully. A blood light burst out from his eyes. Even though Ye Lingtian had a profound cultivation and his mind was as solid as a rock, his mind couldn't help but tremble under the gaze of the Blood-Crafting Ancestor! Fortunately, his cultivation was still solid and he did not make a fool of himself on the spot.

"Gagagagagagagaya, Ye Lingtian, you are also a hero. Even in that time, you are also a hero! However, it is really a great misfortune for you to meet him in this life!" Although it was still what the ancestor of the Blood-Crafting Ancestor was still speaking, the voice of his speech was a little more gloomy.

After hearing the words of the Nine Son Yin Demon, Yi Chu couldn't help but snorted in his heart. The Nine Son Yin Demon was really indifferent. At this time, he still did not forget to sow the relationship between him and Ye Lingtian. Although Yi Chu did not take such obvious sow discord in his heart, he felt unhappy after all!

If it makes me unhappy, I naturally can't let you have a good time!

"The ancestor is joking, Brother Xueming is a genius, how can I be arrogant? Compared with him?" Ye Lingtian's mouth twitched suddenly, the smile on his face was stiff and dry, and he said to the Nine-Son Yin Demon mode mode mode modestly. That look, as if he didn't care about Yi Chu's all his glory covering him.

However, Ye Lingtian's mouth suddenly twitched. How could he hide it from these spirited people? Qin Jianheng and others saw a faint smile on their faces, as if they were waiting for a wonderful show and were about to be staged!

The Nine Son Yin Demon is indeed yin enough. Although Yi Chu did not suffer any major losses this time, this note was secretly hitting his body. The Nine Son Yin Demon was also very satisfied with the reaction of Sifang, but at the moment when a hint of joy arose in his heart, he felt a sense of sadness.

For many years, who has not allowed himself to live, kill, kill, slaughter and slaughter? By chance, he met this Xue Mingzi, which left him helpless and had no way to deal with him. What's more, this guy's skills are growing at a rapid pace, and he cannot use some inefficient means to deal with him!

Just when the Nine Son Yin Demon's heart was depressed, a golden sword light suddenly rushed out of Yi Chu's eyes. The sword light was like lightning, and it rushed into the mind of the Nine Son Yin Demon in an instant.

The surging sword intent of killing was like a long rainbow that broke through the heaven and earth in an instant, galloping across the heart of the Nine Son Yin Demon. At the moment when the sword was crisscrossing, the Nine Son Yin Demon felt that his eyes were black!

"How dare you attack me?" The Nine-son Yin Demon, whose blood light was surging in his eyes, suddenly emitted a blood-red evil aura and pressed down on Yi Chu.

"I'm going to attack you? No."

Yi Chu looked at the Nine-Son Yin Demon with an innocent look on his face. He pondered for a long time and slapped his head suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then said, "Are you talking about that golden light? Oh my mother, it's so sad. The magic weapon I just got just now hasn't been completely refined. This unruly thing is so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu..."

"You..." Jiuzi Yin Demon had a fight with Yi Chu. Although it was just a short collision, it made him deeply realize that it was probably not an easy task to defeat this strange guy. Now, it is even more inappropriate to take action in such a place.

"Don't be nervous. Although my magic weapon is a dead object, I can still distinguish between enemies and me. I remember that it has always liked to attack those who have ulterior motives on me. What happened this time? Could it be that something went wrong? If you say that others have ulterior motives on me, I believe that I can't believe that you have ulterior motives on me and beat me to death!"

As Yi Chu spoke, he looked like I believed you very much. Seeing Yi Chu speak seriously, the Nine-Son Yin Demon, who was already angry, was so angry that he wanted to swallow Yi Chu in one mouthful! What a person with ulterior motives, and why do you still believe in yourself? This kid is really too yin.

Who doesn't know that Yi Chu is hitting himself insidiously? However, his heart is as bright as a mirror, but he can't find any evidence.

"Forget this matter, after all, major issues are the most important!" The voice of the Blood-Changing Ancestor sounded in his body again.

Knowing that he would not only have no result if he had a dispute, but instead would have caused others to make jokes about him. He snorted coldly and became silent. However, Yi Chu smiled and said, "What the ancestor said is."

Looking at Yi Chu's contentment, Tian Can Dique and the others felt uneasy and thought to themselves that this guy is not only petty, but also vengeful. In addition, this person is full of tricks, so he must be more careful with him in the future.

A small storm seemed to have passed like this, but the air in the cave became even more strange.

The Blood-Cultivation Ancestor looked around and continued, "You may think that it is unlucky for me to mention those colleagues who have been buried in the hands of Taihao Sect, but I have to say these words in front of you."

"According to our current strength, it is impossible to defeat the Taihao Sect."

As soon as the words of the Blood-Crafting Ancestor shocked all the soul cultivators present. They have always felt that the Taihao Sect is extremely powerful, but in the eyes of these soul cultivators, no matter how powerful the Taihao Sect is, as long as they work together, they can still win.

But now, the oldest among them, who has led countless demon disciples and Taihao Sect to discuss righteousness and evil in the Cangmang Mountain, said such disgusting words without any concealment. How could they not be shocked!

If someone else said this, even if this person was a cultivator of the Yuanshen, he would probably only be sarcastic. But now, the one who said this was not an ordinary person, but the ancestor of the Blood Transformation.

Who can sit here has never fought with the Taihao Sect, the leader of the righteous path? However, only the ancestor of the Blood Transformation and the King of Golden Bell have a stunning battle with the Taihao Sect. Now the King of Golden Bell is missing, and the ancestor of the Blood Transformation is the only one who knows why he was defeated in the battle back then.

The difference between fighting and stunning war is that fighting is only about the survival of an individual, while stunning war is a fundamental battle that concerns the rise and fall of a sect. Some treasures that are at the bottom of the box may not be taken out during the battle, but in the stunning war, they will definitely use them at all costs.

The great array of Demonic Salvation and All beings that were arranged by the major sects of the Demonic Way, and the same was true for the innate Wu Earth Array of Taihao Sect.

"The devil saves sentient beings, the innate Wu Earth, these two formations are both eternal strange formations. But to be honest, the great formation of the devil saves sentient beings is still a little more intelligent than the innate Wu Earth formation."

When the Blood-Crafting Ancestor said this, the ferocious look in his eyes increased a little more, as if endless hatred rushed out of his heart in an instant.

Whether it is the destruction of heaven and earth, the old monster who can destroy the demonic Taoist masters, or Ye Lingtian and others, they all thought that when the devil's way was discussed in Cangmang Mountain, since the demon's way lost the competition, it was obviously the Devil's Formation of Salvation of All living beings that was inferior to the Innate Wu Earth Formation, but they did not expect that the Devil's Formation of Salvation of All living beings was three points stronger than the Innate Wu Earth Formation.

"Is there too many soul cultivators from Taihao Sect who were defeated back then?" Ye Lingtian broke the tranquility of the void after pondering for a moment. However, he was not confident about his reason, because if this is true, the Blood-Crafting Ancestor would not have said it so seriously.

The Blood-Cultivation Ancestor smiled and a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you want to say that there are many Yuanshen cultivators, although Taihao Sect was not bad at that time, they were still not as good as our demonic path compared to the number of Yuanshen cultivators. The demonic path at that time was full of talents, and many geniuses who were rare in a thousand years gathered together at that time."

"The reason why we were defeated is that there is an immortal weapon in the Taihao Sect!"

When the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor said that the corners of his mouth could not help but tremble. Obviously, he still had a deep-rooted fear of the so-called immortal weapon. So many years have passed, but he still had lingering fear about the immortal weapon. That deep fear had already penetrated into his bone marrow.

The nine-son Yin Demon, who came from the same source as the Blood-Crafting Ancestor, couldn't help but tremble when he mentioned the immortal weapon. He occupied half of the Blood-Crafting Ancestor's body, the reborn palm kept trembling in the void.

"Is there really an immortal weapon in this world?" Qin Jianheng, who was full of horror, showed extremely horror on his face, which had been calm for hundreds of years. The long sword behind him even made a gentle sound of sword. The sound of sword seemed to be unyielding, but also seemed to be fearful.

One by one, all of them looked at the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor, as if he wanted to ask for verification, whether what he said was true.

Yi Chu had never seen any records about the immortal weapon, nor did he know what this immortal weapon was. He had no idea about the immortal weapon, but seeing the fearful expressions of so many cultivators made him feel a little curious and uneasy about the immortal weapon.

What exactly is an immortal weapon? Why are so many monks so afraid of this immortal weapon?

As his thoughts flashed, Yi Chu looked at the Blood-Crafting Ancestor. He knew that if he wanted to get what he wanted, he had to get it from the Blood-Crafting Ancestor.

"In that battle, we were originally at the forefront." The Blood-Cultivation Ancestor seemed to be recalling the battle back then. Although his voice was low, every sound heard in people's ears, there was a smell of fear.

"With the defeat of the sect leaders of the Zhengdao sects, even I think the righteous path is just like this. Although Taoist Qingfeng is powerful, there are fewer people. After all, it is not as good as ours. As long as we distribute a few more people, even if Taoist Qingfeng is powerful, it will be a matter of time to kill him."

When the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor said this, he suddenly looked at Yi Chu, and then said: "After King Paiyun used the Eight Treasure Cloud Cart to kill a giant evil spirit of righteousness, the balance of victory and defeat has completely fallen on us. I even saw a trace of absolute meaning from the eyes of some righteousness masters. Just when I thought our magical victory was settled, Taoist Qingfeng came forward."

"As soon as he came forward, he sacrificed the immortal weapon. The Paiyun Dharma King who had arranged to entangle him had no time to dodge. He was killed by the immortal weapon."

The primordial spirit cultivator is neither born nor destroyed, and the body is broken, but as long as the primordial spirit exists, these primordial spirit cultivators will not die. The Paiyun Dharma King is a primordial spirit cultivator. Although he has been dead for thousands of years now, just by looking at the Eight Treasure Cloud Cart he left behind, you can imagine how charming the peerless god king was back then. However, this kind of person actually took action and was killed.

"What kind of immortal weapon is so powerful that it can kill Paiyun Dharma King."

Although the old monster Dique is not very good, his qi cultivation skills are still good. After waking up from the shock, he directly asked a question that everyone was curious about.

"That thing was called by Taoist Qingfeng to kill the gods. It was an immortal weapon that specialized in killing the souls. Taoist Qingfeng used the magic sword five times at that time, killing five masters of the soul-level level."

He sacrificed five times and killed five people. How fierce this blood-transforming sword should be. If this sword light was used to deal with him and others, he would probably have sacrificed seven or eight times to keep all the highest level of the demon path dead.

"What an immortal weapon, what a Taihao Sect. After so many years, I have never heard of such a killing weapon hidden in the Taihao Sect. If it weren't for the reminder of the ancestor and if we rashly entered the Taihao Sect, we might have been scattered." Ye Lingtian bowed to the Blood-Changing Ancestor and then said, "The ancestor urged us to form an alliance to fight against the Taihao Sect together. I think we had already thought of the method of dealing with the God-Slaying Sword, otherwise we wouldn't have let us die in vain."

In front of these soul cultivators, Ye Lingtian tried hard to show himself, for fear that he would lose the position of the leader of the Demonic Dao.

As Ye Lingtian said this, the faces of the giant evil spirits such as Tiancan Dique suddenly improved a lot. They were all cunning and wise people, so naturally they didn't believe that the Blood-Crafting Ancestor promoted this alliance, just to make them die.

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