After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

"Hahaha, you people from the Black Demon Sect are worthy of being descended from the Nagara Old Dog. You are all so arrogant and arrogant that you cannot see clearly the situation at this time!" Qiu Wuji said with a smile.

"Ancestor?!"

"How dare you insult my ancestor of the Black Demon Sect, I will crush you to ashes today!" Zhao Kun was even more angry.

While he was speaking, the Black Death Rakshasa Formation continued to erupt with power.

Demonic energy surged wildly, covering half of Nanhu Lake.

Then, ripples appeared on the formation barrier.

A stream of blood light poured into the formation from the five formation eyes, and the ripples on the formation barrier became more and more obvious, which was obviously breeding a powerful attack.

"Five people made a formation and sacrificed life essence and blood essence to increase the power of the formation?"

"Haha, it seems that you have developed some power in Xuantian Dao Sect over the years." Qiu Wuji sneered.

The power of qi and blood spreads out from the body, and the blood-colored aura spreads, blocking all the evil energy from outside.

"Do you think I will attack you without preparation?"

"Sacrificing the flesh and blood of Xuantian Dao Sect disciples to kill you, the genius of Xuantian Dao Sect, this feeling is simply too wonderful!"

Zhao Kun sneered and said, he had already invaded within three feet of Jinqiu Wujie.

He held a black sickle in his hand, which was obviously a heavenly weapon.

Black magic mist wraps around it, and the sickle's sharp edge is revealed.

At this moment, Zhao Kun's aura was fully activated.

The aura of a strong person in the late stage of the Spiritual Embryo Realm was undoubtedly revealed. Strong shock waves came in waves, and the lake under his feet was rippling.

"Formation, attack and kill!" Zhao Kun clenched his fist fiercely.

I saw that the ripples on the formation barrier formed a vortex, and a powerful demonic attack quickly formed.

In just a few breaths, dozens of black light spots had condensed.

Phew~!

A black beam containing powerful power shot out.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of black beams of light criss-crossed in the air, falling towards Qiu Wuji.

Qiu Wuji raised his head and looked at the formation attack falling from the sky.

Every ray of this solidified magic power is comparable to the all-out attack of a strong person in the late stage of the Spirit Embryo Realm.

Among them, there is also a strong black death aura.

Such an intensive attack would be quite troublesome even for a strong person with perfect spiritual embryonic realm.

However, Qiu Wuji was not afraid at all.

"Here comes the gun!" he yelled.

The green wild thunder gun appeared in his hand.

Boom~!

For a moment, sharp and violent spear intent burst out.

Like a volcano erupting, the momentum soared into the sky!

The entire formation barrier was shaken by the impact.

The gun spirit continued to soar, and finally reached a peak.

I saw the invisible spear intention rolling up blue thunder and lightning, spinning around Qiu Wuji, and then flying into the air, forming a giant thunder and lightning dragon!

The giant dragon roared, and the spear intent exploded with arcs of electricity, and streaks of lightning flashed within the formation.

The water in the lake surged, pulled by the lightning gun.

Hundreds of water jets popped out one after another, making a sound like firecrackers.

"Physical training, the power of elements, the perfect lightning gun intention!"

"This guy!"

Zhao Kun frowned slightly, and then watched dozens of black beams of light drown Qiu Wuji.

"Ha, so what, the gap between realms cannot be bridged by a perfect thunder gun!" Zhao Kun sneered.

But his smile immediately froze on his face, because his gun intent had not weakened at all.

Moreover, the black beam that flooded Qiu Wuji was dispersed by the power of thunder and lightning.

Then, Qiu Wuji's figure emerged from the smoke.

"A strong person in the spiritual fetus realm of the Black Demon Sect, is this it?"

Qiu Wuji mocked, and immediately waved the wild thunder spear in his hand, and the thunder dragon formed by the spear's intention moved along with the trend.

The power of thunder and lightning is extremely yang and strong, restraining the death energy of the Black Death Rakshasa Formation and the cold evil energy of Zhao Kun.

Wherever the Thunder Dragon Spear passed, it was destroyed!

The space trembled endlessly, and the evil energy and death energy were all smashed to pieces by the sharp lightning gun!

brush!

A rushing sound sounded.

Qiu Wuji's figure flashed and turned into a bolt of lightning to kill Zhao Kun.

"What level of physical cultivation has this guy reached?"

"And his lightning gun intention also restrains the formation and my magic attributes!"

Zhao Kun gritted his teeth and stared at Qiu Wuji, who was rushing over.

"The commotion here has become quite big. We must solve it quickly, otherwise I will be in big trouble!"

Zhao Kun ordered the five people in front of the formation to wildly activate their longevity and blood essence.

Their bodies are drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Demon Sect's unique method of living sacrifice can be combined with any means to double the attack power.

Although this method is contrary to human ethics and harmful to the laws of nature, repeated use will cause karma and affect future cultivation.

But it’s worth using it to kill Qiu Wuji!

Moreover, these five people were voluntary sacrifices.

In this way, the causal influence on oneself will be weakened a lot.

"Rakshasa, come out!" Zhao Kun shouted in his heart.

I saw that the Black Death Rakshasa Formation began to condense all the power into one point.

Qiu Wuji looked up, and saw a black mist above gradually expanding, as if something terrifying was gestating in it.

"Are you amplifying the move?" Qiu Wuji saw this, he stopped and turned to attack the formation.

There is an extremely dangerous aura permeating this black mist, but it cannot be allowed to condense.

"The response is quite fast, but you underestimate me too much!"

Seeing this, Zhao Kun dodged and blocked Qiu Wuji's spear.

The spear was sharp, and the lightning gun made his scalp numb.

"This kid is so powerful!"

Zhao Kun gritted his teeth and glanced behind him, a shadow with wings on his back slowly formed.

"A Rakshasa is about to form, and you will definitely die!"

Zhao Kun sneered, waved the sickle in his hand, and dropped from the sky.

Qiu Wuji also waved his spear, blocking the opponent's powerful and heavy attack.

"In the late stage of the Spiritual Embryo Realm, this power is quite reasonable."

Qiu Wuji clamped Zhao Kun's sickle between his two guns, with a look of contempt on his face.

Then his energy and blood surged, and he exerted force on his arm to knock him back.

He fell on the water and slid far away.

Qiu Wuji did not pause, but stopped suddenly, exerted his strength with his legs, and pounced like a tiger.

The huge force hit the water surface, raising a water column that reached the sky.

Seeing that Qiu Wuji's offensive was not slowing down at all, Zhao Kun raised his arms and threw out the sickle in his hand.

The sickle rotates at high speed, and its sharp cold light is like a silver moon.

An ordinary divine fire realm warrior would be split into two by such an attack!

Qiu Wuji was not afraid at all. He held the gun in both hands and swept across.

Dang~~!

A sharp sound of metal and iron colliding quickly came out.

Scythe's offensive was defeated.

Like a baseball, it was knocked out.

Qiu Wuji continued to attack, heading towards Zhao Kun.

"Secret method, black devil suppresses the soul!"

Seeing this, Zhao Kun thought he had caught an excellent opportunity and directly released his trump card.

The Black Demon Sect's soul-like magical power, the Black Demon's soul-suppressing power.

After being used, it can shock the enemy's soul.

But it generally only works on warriors whose soul power is equal to or lower than one's own.

And the range is limited, only one foot.

And Qiu Wuji is now within one foot of him.

The soul is a huge weakness of the body.

Qiu Wuji's soul power must be much weaker than his own.

The Black Demon Soul Suppression can definitely suppress Qiu Wuji for ten breaths!

Strong men at the level of spiritual fetus realm fight against each other.

A single loss of consciousness may lead to death.

And ten breaths are enough to kill Qiu Wuji a hundred times!

"Pretend to be calm with me, this move will kill you!"

Zhao Kun sneered in his heart and his palms quickly transformed.

A black demonic figure with wings suddenly appeared behind him, and the demonic figure roared.

His soul power burst out almost at the same time.

In the boundless sea of ​​autumn souls.

The soul tower on the eleventh floor trembled for a moment, and then golden light flourished.

At this moment, Zhao Kun saw a phantom of a golden pagoda guarding Qiu Wuji.

He blocked the magical power of his Black Demon Sect and the Black Demon Suppressing Soul!

"Huh, is it a soul-like secret method?"

"It's a pity that my soul power is not weak." Qiu Wuji sneered.

"The golden tower, such strong soul power, that is the soul tower!"

"This kid actually mastered the complete body cultivation method, and also condensed an eleven-level soul tower. How is it possible for his nanny?!"

Zhao Kun looked shocked, and his worldview was instantly shattered!

Physical cultivation has long been lost, and the complete method of physical cultivation has only been passed down among the demons.

However, the journey of physical cultivation is too difficult and has various restrictions.

Therefore, even in his Black Demon Sect, there are not many people who specialize in body training.

But Qiu Wuji did it!

How did he, a human boy, get the complete inheritance of body cultivation methods?

Moreover, the Xuantian Dao Sect has never had a powerful physical practitioner.

"Without a guide, just relying on understanding and exploration?"

"This kid!" Zhao Kun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

As far as he knew, condensing blood pills required absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.

This level of difficulty is already sky-breaking.

The condensed soul tower also requires the assistance of many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as spiritual plants containing powerful soul power.

The average person can only condense six to nine layers of soul tower.

There are very few ten-story buildings, and there have never been a few of them in ancient times.

As for the person who condensed the eleventh level of the Soul Tower, he had only heard of one.

The true ancestor of the demon clan, the demon ancestor Rahu!

"Does this kid have the understanding and talent comparable to the Rahu Demon Clan in ancient times!" Zhao Kun felt his scalp go numb when he thought of this.

I admire Ancestor Jia Luo’s vision even more. This kid must die!

Even if he has to sacrifice his body and soul today!

"Qiu Wuji, I admit that you are the most talented person I have ever seen in my life!"

"But, you will definitely die today."

"Sacrifice!" Zhao Kun decisively bit the tip of his tongue and sacrificed his essence, blood, and even his soul!

I saw thick and powerful qi, blood and magic power pouring out of Zhao Kun's body, merging with the black mist.

The phantom of the Rakshasa Demon Ancestor is becoming more and more solid. Once this thing is completely condensed, I am afraid it will have the strength of half a step to the Nirvana Realm!

"It looks like it's too late."

"But that's it."

Qiu Wuji swiped his fingers across the gun blade, and then used the Chaos Bell!

A palm-sized dark golden clock floated out, filled with red-gold light.

The artifact requires divine power to be fully driven and release its divine power.

However, without divine power, the essence and blood of its master can also be used to stimulate it to release its power.

Although it is only one percent, it is enough to shock and kill what Zhao Kun created.

"Go!" Qiu Wuji flicked his finger, and a stream of essence and blood sank into the Chaos Bell.

The red-gold flowing light circulates in the divine patterns on the Chaos Clock. The Chaos Clock rapidly expands, emitting a shocking power that is hard to resist!

Zhao Kun's body gradually shriveled up, and he saw the Chaos Clock.

I felt this irresistible force.

He felt that he was as small as an ant in front of this terrifying power.

"this……!"

"Spiritual weapon?"

"No, it's an immortal weapon, no, it's a sacred weapon, or a legendary artifact?!" Zhao Kun's face was full of horror.

At the same time, his body began to gradually collapse and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

When the Chaos Bell was sacrificed, Zhao Kun understood that everything he did was in vain.

He was extremely dissatisfied.

I had been preparing for it for so many years, even sacrificing my body and soul for it, but I still couldn't kill Qiu Wuji.

In the end, all your efforts were in vain, and your life was in vain...

No wonder he is.

I can only blame Qiu Wuji for having too many trump cards!

He is so stable...

"I don't accept it...!" Zhao Kun roared angrily when he was about to die.

Immediately, a demonic shadow formed.

But the Chaos Clock also shrouded it.

Boom~!

The sound of the bell seemed to come from eternity.

Shocking!

The golden light on the Chaos Clock shone, and in just an instant, the demonic shadow was annihilated by the divine power within it.

"The power of the artifact is so terrifying. Unfortunately, I haven't gathered my divine power yet, so I can only use my blood essence to activate it." Qiu Wuji shook his head.

However, even if it can only activate 1% of its power, it is enough to kill any strong person below the Nirvana realm.

Even if a real Nirvana master comes in person, he can trap the opponent for a period of time.

Qiu Wuji took back the Chaos Clock with a thought.

He took a long breath.

Using several drops of essence and blood was a considerable loss for him.

However, with his recovery ability, he can fully recover within half a month of rest.

Zhao Kun is dead, and the formation will collapse without attack.

Nanhu is in a mess.

Qiu Wuji reached out to catch Zhao Kun's storage ring and the sickle falling from the sky.

The life savings of a strong person in the late stage of the Spiritual Embryo Realm should not be bad at all.

Of course, what he is most concerned about is this powerful formation.

Obviously not a mortal thing.

If you can master it, you will have one more trump card.

And the method of living sacrifice is also quite good.

Although it may harm family relationships, it is also a good trump card if used with caution.

"This time, we have gained a lot." Qiu Wuji put away the storage ring and disappeared from Nanhu.

The wind and snow are still there.

The area around Nanhu Lake was soon covered with snow again.

Not long after, three streaks of light came rushing from a distance and stopped over Nanhu Lake.

It was none other than Empress Song Hongyan, Han Yuerou and Xiao Chuan.

Han Yuerou has undergone some subtle changes, but her contempt for everything and aloof temperament remains unchanged.

She completed the dangerous inheritance trial and obtained the inheritance magical power. She had already ignited the divine fire, and her strength had qualitatively improved compared to ten years ago.

The swearing-in meeting has just ended.

Song Hongyan noticed something moving here in Nanhu, so she brought Han Yuerou and Xiao Chuan here to check.

"Master, why are you so anxious to bring your disciples to Nanhu?" Han Yuerou asked in confusion.

"There's a big battle happening here."

Song Hongyan looked around, then frowned slightly, sensing a sense of déjà vu.

"Thunder gun intention?"

Song Hongyan closed her eyes and felt carefully that this was the same gun intention left here that night more than ten years ago.

"Could it be another senior who was hiding from the world?" Song Hongyan thought to herself.

"How?" Song Hongyan looked at Xiao Chuan who had returned from exploring the surrounding area.

"The body can't be found, but the demonic energy can be clearly felt from the remaining clothes. Some of the clothes fragments belong to Zhao Kun."

"This is his elder token. He should be dead." Xiao Chuan handed the token to Song Hongyan.

"After monitoring him for decades, he died just like that...?"

"If you die, you will die. It's a pity that we couldn't get more information about the Black Demon Sect from him." Song Hongyan sighed.

She kept asking Xiao Chuan to monitor Zhao Kun and did not take action.

I just want to play a trick and get more information about the Black Demon Sect's actions from him.

Unfortunately, nothing special has been discovered over the years.

"Zhao Kun, are you the elder of Ziyun Peak?" Han Yuerou asked.

"Yes, he is a demon spy. I have always asked Xiao Chuan to monitor him, but unexpectedly he died."

"It turned out to be a demon from the demon clan... who even became the elder of Ziyun Peak. Master, the disciples feel that Xuantian Dao Sect may not only have him as a demon from the clan."

"Well, my teacher thinks so too, but in so many years, I haven't found any other details of the demon clan."

"..." Han Yuerou frowned, "Send out the Punishment Hall and ask them to investigate every sect disciple."

"You don't need to worry about this matter. We will go to the Piaomiao Mountains later and prepare for the spiritual path trial with peace of mind. As for the detailed work of the demons, my master has already secretly arranged it." Song Hongyan replied.

"It turns out that Master is taking a long-term view."

"However, this disciple is confused. Zhao Kun is a strong man in the late stage of the spiritual fetus realm. Who can kill him in such a short time?" Han Yuerou asked.

"I brought you here ten years ago, do you remember?"

"Disciple remembers."

"That time, the energy of heaven and earth and the gun intention appeared here. This time, the gun intention still appeared here, the same as the time ten years ago."

"There are many powerful people in our Xuantian Dao Sect who are hiding in the world. Maybe it was done by an old senior. Since he is unwilling to come forward, there is no need to disturb him." Song Hongyan explained.

"I see."

"Let's go." Song Hongyan cupped her hands towards Nanhu.

Han Yuerou also followed her master's example and cupped her hands towards Nanhu to express her respect for the seniors here.

Then she followed her master.

When passing Jingxin Lake, she glanced at the buildings on the mountainside below.

Qiu Wuji lives in it.

However, she is no longer what she was then.

Qiu Wuji's presence could no longer touch her state of mind.

What she needs to do next is to complete the spiritual power trial and do her best to obtain a better inheritance.

After returning, the Holy Throne Challenge Trial will begin as scheduled.

This is a challenge that every person who holds the Holy Throne must go through.

At that time, she will accept the challenge from all the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect.

As long as he remains undefeated, the position of Saintess will still be his.

As long as you lose one game, the holy throne will change hands.

With Qiu Wuji's character, he was bound to challenge himself.

By then, all grudges will be understood.