The Destruction of the Passage, Shaking the Black Demon Sect

"What exactly happened? Did someone slip into the Sky Mirror right under my nose?"

This was Black True Lord's first reaction.

But then he shook his head.

That's absolutely impossible.

He was, after all, a great cultivator at the half-step Void Dao Realm. If anyone could achieve this, they would definitely be a Void Dao Realm expert. But how could a Void Dao Realm expert possibly play this game of hide-and-seek with him? He could simply sweep them aside.

The Black True Lord's eyes flickered.

He wanted to go inside the Sky Mirror to take a look, but instinctively resisted.

now.

The surrounding Black Demon Sect cultivators also noticed something amiss. Seeing the Black True Lord Monarch frowning as he looked towards the Sky-Piercing Mirror passage, a Primordial Spirit Realm elder cautiously asked:

"Sect Master, has something gone wrong?"

The Dark True Lord remained silent.

He took a deep breath and planned to call in several Primordial Spirit Realm elders to take a look.

But suddenly.

A powerful wave emanated from the vortex.

The Black True Lord's expression changed drastically. He only had time to raise his demonic aura to protect himself before instinctively retreating, not even having time to warn the others.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone.

A familiar figure pierced through the vortex and appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Junior Brother Yan..."

The many questions and doubts have not yet been fully expressed.

"Boom!!!"

Yan Xue's physical body exploded with a deafening roar that shook the entire Black Demon Mountain. Peaks collapsed one after another, and terrifying shockwaves swept across the Black Demon Sect. Even the sect's protective formation trembled slightly. Disciples who were nearby were instantly reduced to ashes, including the so-called True Disciple of the Purple Mansion.

A towering cloud of blood mist dispersed with the explosion, condensing into a rain of blood that seeped into one body after another.

Screams could be heard everywhere.

Even several Primordial Spirit Realm elders were caught off guard and injured, with one even having his arm broken.

Everything happened so suddenly.

The Black True Lord's furious voice resounded:

"You worthless wretch, where do you think you're going!"

His eyes blazed with demonic light, and he raised his hand to unleash a chilling, pale beam of light. It was a nine-star white bone sword, forged from the corpse of a powerful demon at the Nascent Primordial Spirit Realm. Its power was immense. The white bone demon sword slashed towards the vortex of the Sky Mirror, its corrosive white bone sword light specifically designed to corrupt magical Law Treasure.

He realized that the unknown enemy came from within the World Passage.

Yan Xue was the one who was ambushed and killed by them.

Numerous Black Demon Mountain cultivators gathered, their anger reaching its peak. The Black Demon Sect had not suffered such a great loss in many years; it was an utter disgrace.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang.

The White Bone Demon Sword spun out of the Sky Mirror's vortex, its light dimmed considerably, clearly indicating it had been blasted away by external force.

A storm raged within the Black True Lord's heart.

He finally saw the enemy's true face.

It was a hundred-armed giant formed from the convergence of mountains, seas, and rivers. It had a head but no face and was roaring angrily. The aura gathered on this hundred-armed giant made him feel somewhat incredible.

"World No. 1673 of the Jiazi Era?"

It turned out that the enemy was not the sneaky infiltrator he had previously imagined, but rather came from the small world they were on an expedition.

He recalled a secret story.

"Legend has it that within the infinitely small worlds exist extremely rare and special beings whose world will is not merely instinctive, but also possesses intelligence. Such small worlds can not only unleash even greater power, but also have extremely high potential!"

"If such a small world could be sacrificed to the will of the mother world, the benefits gained would likely be..."

"It's a baptism even greater than the one received from sacrificing a hundred small worlds!"

The Black True Lord's breathing became rapid.

If that's the case, he could even leap to become a peak powerhouse, and he'd probably be just one step away from becoming a Nascent Soul Realm giant!

He was shaken to his core, and his greed rose uncontrollably.

Suddenly.

He cried out in alarm.

Sure enough, the hundred-armed giant was seen recklessly destroying the world passage. Large pieces of debris were falling off, and the world passage was already on the verge of collapse. Not only that, the hundred-armed giant also stretched out huge hands, as big as mountains, from the world passage.

They actually intended to grab the Sky Mirror and take it away.

"How dare you!"

The Dark True Lord was furious.

He condensed the demonic blood from his heart, and the previously dimmed White Bone Demon Sword suddenly shone brightly, with large swaths of pale white sword light slashing towards those mountain-like hands.

Although he was furious, he also realized that the strength of this world's will was probably only at the Primordial Spirit stage, which made his heart burn even more.

Each of the elders at the Primordial Spirit Realm unleashed their Law Treasure.

It unleashed various Divine Ability lights.

"Boom!"

Giant, mountain-like hands crashed down in front of the Black Demon Sect, collapsing mountain peaks and killing or injuring countless disciples. Silently, faint rays of light merged into the void and even entered the bodies of some Black Demon Sect disciples.

Black True Lord and the others reacted quickly, but they couldn't overcome Ning Qi's advantage of using Yan Xue's corpse to clear the way.

Despite the loss of dozens of arms, two massive mountain hands eventually managed to grab the Sky Mirror and pull it into the vortex.

The Black Demon Sect cultivators were furious.

They unleashed all sorts of Divine Ability, but it was too late; they all struck the void, creating ripples. The crowd could only watch in exasperation as the giant, carrying the Sky Mirror, chased after the collapsing world passage and then disappeared.

The atmosphere was incredibly tense.

No one dared to breathe loudly.

Obviously.

They had already realized what it was, and this setback was due to underestimating the enemy.

But it's too late to regret it now.

The World Passage has been destroyed, even the Sky Mirror has been stolen, and all the Deadly Beacons have been exhausted. It is almost impossible to rebuild the World Passage. This was a well-prepared attack, with the aim of cutting off their escape route. Thinking about it this way, the Black Demon Expeditionary Force, trapped in the small world, is probably doomed.

So, according to this calculation...

The Black Demon Sect suffered heavy losses this time.

No one dared to look at the Black True Lord's expression, fearing they might bring about unforeseen disaster.

The Black True Lord's face was ashen.

He was seething with hatred.

Having roamed the Northern Xuan Region for so many years and participated in the extermination of dozens of small worlds, I never expected to be targeted by a goose today.

But immediately.

He gave a chilling smile.

The Black True Lord waved his hand, and the dozens of broken mountain-like hands were gathered in front of the Black Demon Cliff. He suddenly clenched his fist, and the hands shattered into countless fragments. From these fragments, wisps of energy were condensed and combined into one. Looking at this peculiar energy, his pupils were filled with mockery and killing intent.

"Trying to steal the Sky Mirror was your biggest mistake ever!"

One of the elders had already realized what was happening and exclaimed with delight:

"This... this is the aura left behind by the will of that small world. Following this aura, we can rebuild the world passage!"

The Black True Lord laughed loudly:

"Heaven is helping me!"

His heart was burning with passion.

If he could conquer this small world, what did it matter if all the disciples of the Black Demon Sect were wiped out? He could simply spend some time rebuilding it. His own cultivation was what mattered most.

He didn't want to wait.

We can't wait.

Otherwise, if the information about this small world were to leak out, a powerful figure at the Void Dao Realm might become interested, and then he would only be left with the leftovers.

A once-in-a-lifetime fortuitous opportunity lies ahead; it must not be missed. The path to immortality values contention.

His cold pupils swept over the other nine Primordial Spirit Realm elders, causing them all to tremble and quickly lower their heads.

"We are willing to serve as the vanguard for our sect leader!"

The Black True Lord gave a cold laugh:

"Don't worry, I'll eat the meat, and you can have the soup too."

"Sect Master, are you going to... activate a blood sacrifice formation?"

To re-establish the world portal in a short period of time, the amount of blood and energy required would likely be substantial.

The Dark True Lord stared at the speaker:

"You need me, the sect leader, to teach you such a trivial matter? Isn't the purpose of keeping those good-for-nothings to contribute to the sect?"

The words had barely left his mouth.

A colossal hand descended upon the distant Miscellaneous Peak and Outer Sect Peak, grabbing large swathes of disciples and crushing them into a bloody mist.

Screams, pleas for mercy, and angry curses filled the Black Demon Sect.

The Black Demon Sect cultivators felt a chill run down their spines, and could only pray that they wouldn't be chosen.

Inside the Black Demon Sect.

A massive blood sacrifice spatial array gradually began to glow.

The Black True Lord stared at the great formation, his pupils reflecting the arrogant image of the hundred-armed giant from before. He smiled silently, revealing his gleaming white teeth:

"Don't worry, we'll see each other soon."

Inside the remaining world portal.

Ning Qi took a step forward and returned to the Martial World. He watched as the last section of the world passage shattered and smiled silently.

The bait has been laid.

It all depends on whether the other party is willing to take the bait.

But he was very confident.

That's right.

The hundred-armed giant was naturally Ning Qi in disguise. He knew many secrets of the spirit world from the True Martial Inheritance, one of which was the intelligent world will. He knew how tempting such a small world was to invaders of the spirit world.

This is especially true for demonic sects like the Black Demon Sect.

They might even be impatient.

This was Ning Qi's adjusted strategy after the Black Demon Sect's vanguard entered the small world. Originally, he only wanted to sever the world passage, but now he wanted to try to go further to eliminate future troubles.

He smiled as he held the Sky Mirror in his hand.

Although this treasure mirror is not as good as the True Martial Hall, it is still a very good Law Treasure, enough to make a True Lord of the Primordial Spirit Realm envious. He can study it slowly in the future. He casually put the Sky-Piercing Mirror into the True Martial Hall.

The matter here has been temporarily resolved, and overall it can be considered a successful Perfection. Some of the previous plans have also been initially implemented.

Ning Qi then turned his gaze to the Spirit Realm, finally able to free up his hands to deal with the internal troubles.

But immediately.

He frowned, a surge of anger rising within him.

Asuka Sea area.

The fierce battle continues.

Even though most of the Black Demon Vanguard had already been wiped out, there were still 50,000 Black Demon soldiers remaining, each of whom was above the Law Power Realm and fully armed with various powerful Law Artifact or talismans.

If it weren't for the fact that the beings of the martial world were blessed with the power of the world and the Star Array, it would likely have been a one-sided massacre.

Nevertheless, countless lives are lost in the martial world every moment, with human lives being used to make up for the losses.

no way.

Ultimately, their fundamental backgrounds are too different.

This is especially true among the top experts.

The three giants of the martial world barely managed to hold off two Primordial Spirit Realm True Lord, but they were also suppressed and in grave danger, relying entirely on the starlight in the void to save their lives and delay the inevitable.

The same is true for the other Martial Saint.

Of the three thousand True Disciple of the Purple Mansion Realm, even if only half of them retain the combat power of the Purple Mansion Realm, that would still be a full 150 people. This is far more than the number of Martial Saint in the Martial World, not to mention that some of them have special physiques and master various powerful Divine Ability.

The war had not been going on for long.

Then Martial Saint fell.

Heaven and earth wept.

Those beings in the martial world who witnessed these scenes through the celestial canopy were filled with sorrow, but there was nothing they could do. They were powerless and could only place all their hopes on those powerful figures. Watching those martial world experts fight fearlessly, even in their deaths they would drag others down with them, their eyes filled with tears, wishing they could take their place.

Anyone with eyes can see that.

The war is developing in a direction unfavorable to the martial arts world.

Fortunately.

At a critical moment.

Another powerful reinforcement has arrived.

The sword light descended, slaying one Black Demon Army cultivator after another. A nine-hundred-foot- White Ape roared, its golden light of piercing illusions sweeping away all enemies. Powerful Spirit Beast descended one after another; they were the same group that had destroyed the world passage earlier. After Yan Xue arrived, Ning Qi teleported them into the Martial World.

Their entry into the Battlefield has greatly relieved the pressure on the martial arts side.

At least in terms of combat power at the Purple Mansion Realm, the gap is not as large as before.

As for the realm of Law Power...

The pressure was alleviated entirely by the mysterious light of the stars, and secondly by the loss of human lives.

Blood rained from the sky, and corpses filled the sea.

That tragic scene will forever be etched in the hearts of all the saints in the martial world. As the children watched that scene, they gritted their teeth and vowed that if there were a future, they would definitely become the strongest!

It is foreseeable.

This war may change the future trajectory of the entire martial arts world.

now.

The fundamental reason why all beings in the martial world still retain their faith lies in—

They also have a supreme realm lord!

Although they didn't know why the Realm Lord hadn't made a move yet, they knew that the Realm Lord was with them.

The Black Demon Sect army was also somewhat taken aback by the resilience of the martial arts experts.

They had annihilated many small worlds, but had never encountered such tenacious resistance in one. They were unable to conquer it for a while, and although they had the upper hand, this was certainly not what they wanted.

True Lord Ziyun's brows furrowed in coldness:

"Senior Brother Black Flame, stop playing around. Let's finish this quickly, or we won't be able to explain ourselves to Senior Brother Sect Master if the casualties are too great."

A purple crystal spear appeared in her hand. With a single thrust, the terrifying penetrating force nearly blasted Li Yanwu's body apart. Fortunately, the Snow Maiden of Tianshan reacted in time, drawing upon a pillar of starlight to deflect the spear, thus saving him from certain death. Li Yanwu broke out in a cold sweat.

The two were even more cautious and focused than ever before.

The Primordial Spirit Realm True Lord before them was clearly starting to get serious.

They could face a life-or-death crisis at any moment.

And in the distance.

The Black Flame True Lord, in a one-on-one confrontation, said calmly:

"Junior Sister Ziyun, please wait a moment. This old tortoise's shell is a bit hard; it will probably take some time. It would be best if you could kill those two natives and then come back to help me break the shell."

True Lord Ziyun gritted his teeth inwardly; this was clearly a case of dawdling.

If she were at her peak strength, she wouldn't need to go through all this trouble; she could easily suppress everyone. But now, dealing with these two Ox Skin will really take some effort.

He was about to speak.

She sensed that Black Flame True Lord and the giant tortoise, in their chase, had already moved out of her spiritual perception range.

A sense of foreboding washed over her. In the midst of the fight, she had almost forgotten the purpose of her trip to the mortal realm with True Lord Black Flame. Now, however, he had seized the opportunity to avoid her gaze, and might be going off to search for fortuitous opportunity on his own.

She wanted to go together, but if they both left, the Black Demon Army would likely suffer heavy casualties.

True Lord Ziyun cursed inwardly:

"You old scoundrel Black Flame, if you don't share some of the spoils with me, I'll just report you to Black Demon and see who's more afraid!"

She focused intently on facing the enemy.

All the anger in their hearts was vented on the Snow Maiden of Tianshan and Li Yanwu. The two of them immediately felt an even more terrifying pressure. They looked worriedly in the direction of the old Xuan Turtle, but at this moment, they could only hope that the old Xuan Turtle could hold on on its own.

Tens of thousands of miles away.

After confirming that he had completely escaped the spiritual influence of True Lord Purple Cloud, the Black Flame Devil Lord burst into unrestrained laughter.

He unleashed his full power, and countless demonic dragons burning with black flames rose from all directions of the void, then firmly sealed Gui Changqing within them. The terrifying heat felt as if his body was about to melt.

Gui Changqing was horrified.

He then realized that the person in front of him had been holding back a great deal of strength. If he had unleashed it earlier, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

He was somewhat confused about the intentions of the demon before him.

But the next moment...

The words of the Black Flame True Lord caused his pupils to shrink sharply:

"Little turtle, you... you're from the spirit world, aren't you?"

Seeing Gui Changqing's reaction, he couldn't help but burst into laughter:

"I knew it! I knew it! This True Lord was right! Now let this True Lord guess how you, a little turtle, came from the Spirit Realm to this barren little world!"

"I suspect that your master brought you to this world before passing away, or perhaps you accidentally entered some supreme treasure and were brought here by it. Which one is it? It's truly something to look forward to."

Gui Changqing remained silent, but his heart was filled with turbulent waves as he finally understood the purpose of the person before him.

The Black Flame Devil Lord smiled and said:

"Little turtle, it must be hard to bear the feeling of having no hope for the future. Your bloodline is extraordinary. If you were in the Spirit Realm, you might even be on par with me, the True Lord. But now you can only huddle on this shallow beach."

"True Lord have a suggestion for you: pledge allegiance to me, tell me the whole truth, and I will take you to the Mountain and Sea Realm. From then on, we, master and servant, will roam freely in the Mountain and Sea Realm and rise to power at lightning speed!"

"How?"

Black flames burned on his body as he slowly stepped onto the back of the tortoise, grinding down hard. Black burn marks appeared on the tortoise shell, and the excruciating pain made the tortoise roar in agony.

He wanted to shrink his entire body into the turtle shell.

But Black Flame True Lord was already prepared.

Chains of demonic fire firmly bound the turtle's head, tail, and limbs. No matter how much Gui Changqing struggled, it was to no avail. No one knew that Black Flame True Lord was already the second strongest in the Black Demon Sect, a true Nascent Primordial Spirit Realm Perfection expert.

Even with its strength suppressed, when it unleashed its full power, it utterly crushed Gui Changqing.

Buzz!

Raging black flames burned, and terrifying heat spread from the locked area to the entire body.

The dual pain of body and soul almost made Gui Changqing faint, but the power of the Black Flame True Lord's Primordial Spirit kept him awake at all times.

"Little turtle, I need you to think this through carefully."

He smiled coldly, gradually losing patience.

Turtle Changqing roared angrily:

"You'll never know everything! Even if I die!"

Black Flame True Lord said in a sinister tone:

"Death is not the end. There are many things more terrifying than death. True Lord 'm giving you one last chance."

He stomped down, and dense cracks appeared on the tortoise shell.

Gui Changqing felt as if his physical body was about to be completely melted by the flames.

"Lord, I might not be able to hold out until you arrive." He felt bitter inside, but remained silent.

Black Flame True Lord was enraged:

"Fine, you forced me to this!"

With time running out, and Gui Changqing refusing to utter a word despite his immense pain, he had no choice but to resort to his last resort.

Soul Search.

This method can indeed extract useful information from a cultivator's soul, but if there is strong resistance, some information may be lost. However, in these extraordinary times, there is not much time to interrogate him slowly, so this is the only option.

His Primordial Spirit spirit condensed, forming a soul-searching imp, which was about to devour Gui Changqing's soul.

But the next moment...

His heart skipped a beat, and he felt a terrifying pressure descend upon him, causing all his movements to halt and his body to stiffen.

He unconsciously turned his head and saw a white-robed youth land expressionlessly beside him. With a light punch, boundless power followed, and his ten-thousand-foot-tall body was uncontrollably sent flying backward for thousands of miles, cracking the void along the way.

Gui Changqing wept bitterly.

"Lord of the Palace!"

Ning Qi gently comforted him:

"Changqing, the Palace Master will take you to vent your anger."

Sha Qi rose in his eyes.