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Chapter 332: The Eighth Level Formation in Front of Wuji Palace

A sudden rainstorm washed over Jiuque Mountain, dyeing the entire mountain range green.

Being in the midst of this rainstorm, Long Qi felt extremely comfortable, as if all his fatigue had been washed away, but he still felt powerless, as if his body was restrained by an invisible force.

What happened to him?
Everything was fine yesterday, how come it became like this today?
Just when Long Qi was puzzled, a black shadow descended from the sky, with his robe fluttering and the aura of a domineering person rampant.

It’s the Demon Lord!
The black robe with golden threads fluttered without wind, and the wooden cover on his face could not hide the sharpness in his eyes, as if he looked down upon the world, as if the world was nothing but his plaything.

Even though it was raining heavily, the Demon Lord's clothes were still clean and he was not affected at all. He walked towards the Wuji Palace step by step.

Facing the fierce Demon Lord, Lingxiang couldn't help feeling a little frightened, but she still stood in front of the Demon Lord without hesitation, pinching her fingers and ready to attack at any time.

However, when the Demon Lord arrived in front of Lingxiang, he just smiled, raised his hand and gently patted her head, then flashed behind Lingxiang and stepped onto the stone steps.

Lingxiang turned around and was about to shout to stop them, but at this moment, she saw the doors and windows of the Wuji Palace suddenly opened, and several figures flew out, spread out in all directions, and surrounded the Demon Lord.

It’s Shangqing Zhenren and a group of elders!
Shangqing turned his head to look at the Zhaoming Master lying on the ground, closed his eyes in great pain, and then looked at the Demon Lord again. Although Shangqing Master's face was as calm as water, he could not hide the anger in his eyes.

"Demon Lord Boyan, you are here after all."

It turns out that the Demon Lord's name is Bo Yan. It was the first time Lingxiang heard of him. But from what Shangqing Zhenren said, it seemed as if he had known that this day would come.

Yes, yes, Lingxiang finally understood why the Yuanqing Sect had a mountain-guarding formation, and why this formation only targeted the demons.

I heard that when Yuan Qing first founded the sect, there was no so-called mountain-guarding formation. There were monsters all over the Jiuque Mountain, but everything had been peaceful and harmonious until the demons invaded more than ten years ago, when the mountain-guarding formation was put into place.

I'm afraid that at that time, Senior Brother Shangqing had already predicted that the Demon Lord would attack Yuanqing again, but where did this basis come from?

Could it be that at that time...

Lingxiang immediately thought of the items she had placed in Xianyunju. Apart from that, she really couldn't think of any other reason.

Okay, okay, what a good old man Shangqing is. He actually kept it from me for so long. If it weren’t for Wan Guqiongcang’s enlightenment last time, I would probably still be kept in the dark!

Never mind. Now is not the time to worry about these things.

The Demon Lord did not respond, but just stood there, as if waiting for something. As expected, Master Qian Yuan said, "Set up the formation!" Several elders immediately started to make hand gestures.

In a moment, the Demon Lord was trapped in a golden magic circle. However, he did not panic at all. He stood in the circle without moving, as if he did not care.

Seeing the elders making hand gestures and twirling their fingers, Lingxiang felt that it was very familiar. After thinking carefully, she realized that it was a secret technique in the secret room where His Majesty Wuji kept his scrolls - the Eight Extremes Demon Subduing Formation.

The Eight Extremes Demon Subduing Formation is based on the eight directions of the Xiantian Bagua. Each direction uses the corresponding five elements to perform different magic sealing techniques to seal the people in the formation in a sealing device, but...

Since it is the Eight Extremes, there must be eight people to cast the spell, but right now only the elders are casting the spell, and the head sect leader Yuan Qing has not moved, which is strange.

"Eight Extremes Demon Subduing Formation, unfortunately, you can't gather eight people together." The Demon Lord said coldly.

Hearing this, Lingxiang's eyes darkened.

Yes, her fifth senior brother has already...

At this moment, Shangqing Zhenren took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, drew a talisman on it with his finger, and then threw it.

As the yellow talisman landed at the Kan position, a phantom immediately appeared and instantly transformed into the appearance of Shangqing Zhenren.

It's the blood talisman of the clone!
As the incarnation of Shangqing Zhenren stood still, he and the original Shangqing also started to make hand seals, and now the Baji Formation was complete.

The look in Demon Lord Boyan's eyes changed. He seemed not to have expected Shangqing to use the blood talisman.

Although Shangqing Zhenren has a high level of cultivation, generally speaking, the more such a person is, the less likely he will damage his own cultivation. After all, it is extremely difficult to practice for many years. The eight directions kept singing, and the Eight Extremes Demon Subduing Formation was almost completed. The Demon Lord seemed to feel the pressure. He raised his head with all his strength, and the blue veins on his neck were fully exposed.

Zhenren Qianyuan threw out a dark green wooden box with red talismans written on it.

However, at this moment, the Demon Lord turned around, and a beam of light shot out from his fingers, instantly piercing through the chest of Shangqing Zhenren's clone.

It was Qinghui's finger! What's going on?

Lingxiang was very surprised. As a demon king of the demon race, how could he know Yuanqing's magic? Moreover, that was clearly the spiritual power that only humans have!

Just as Lingxiang was surprised, Shangqing Zhenren spat out a mouthful of blood, and his clone in Kanwei was pierced by Qinghui's finger, and turned into a burning yellow talisman, which dissipated in the rain with the wind.

"Brother!"

Several elders were shocked, but Shangqing Zhenren shouted, "Stay in your position and don't move!"

The Kan formation was broken, and the pressure on Demon Lord Boyan seemed to be much less. He glanced at the elders in various formations and laughed arrogantly.

Now that Shangqing was severely injured, the power of the formation was already weakened by half, and one of the eight poles was missing, he could do nothing.

However, the Demon Lord was too happy too early.

At this moment, the torrential rain suddenly stopped without any warning or transition, as if someone in the sky suddenly held up a big umbrella.

It's spiritual incense.

The Eight Extremes Demon Subduing Formation is the Xiantian Bagua Formation. The Kan position governs the north and Ren and Gui waters. If it is the water position...

Lingxiang is proficient in the five elements technique, especially the water technique. She has also seen the eighth-level demon-suppressing formation in the secret room where the scrolls are stored before. Although her cultivation level is low, now that she has taken the elixir, it should be enough to fill the gap in the Baji Formation.

The Demon Lord never expected that Lingxiang would use the Eight Extreme Demon Subduing Formation. With Lingxiang's cultivation level, she was not yet capable of setting foot into the scroll storage room.

Lingxiang didn't know anything about the Eight Extremes Demon Sealing Formation, but according to her calculations, since it was a sealing technique, then the Waves and Tides Technique should be able to do it. After all, the uses of the two were essentially the same.

With the replenishment of spiritual incense, the golden light of the eighth-level formation became stronger again. Although it was not as powerful as before, at least it completed all the five elements of the formation.

The Demon Lord was unable to move for a moment. As he chanted the incantation, the talisman array on the dark green wooden box began to glow.

However, even though the Demon Lord was in such a situation, Ghost Face on the side had no intention of stopping him. He just watched everything, as if everything happening at the moment had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, the golden light of the Baji Formation suddenly weakened.

Lingxiang felt severe pain in her abdomen, and she felt that her spiritual power was constantly draining away.

It's the backlash of the elixir! I didn't expect it to come so soon!

As the pain intensified, Lingxiang spat out a mouthful of blood, but she still held her position, chanting the mantra intermittently. However, it didn't take long before she collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.

"Spiritual fragrance! Spiritual fragrance!"

Seeing Lingxiang vomiting blood, Long Qi hurried forward, but Lingxiang pinched her fingers and trapped him in magic.

Long Qi was surprised and puzzled: What was Lingxiang doing at this moment!
At this moment, a stream of spiritual energy suddenly burst out from the Demon Lord's body, instantly knocking away the elders at the center of each formation. It was also at this moment that the mask on his face fell off.

Lingxiang looked at the face of the Demon Lord in front of her, and the vague memory suddenly became clear.

"Who... who are you..."

(End of this chapter)