Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Nowadays, the Chaos King is becoming more and more excessive. Many of the talented and talented people that the various sects have recruited with great difficulty have been silently cursed by the Chaos King with a blood curse to steal their luck.

Those geniuses all suffered various accidents within a short period of time and were either killed or disabled.

This made all the sects finally realize the terrifying nature of the Chaos King. If they allowed him to continue to develop, the world of immortal cultivation would be his meal.

The core forces of the top 100 sects stood in the front and attacked together. Since the Chaos King was hiding behind the seal of the four clans, they would work together to break the seal.

But it must be said that the power of the four clans is indeed a force that ordinary people cannot break. They attacked hard for three days and three nights, consuming countless elixirs, before they barely broke a crack in the seal.

However, if there is even the slightest crack in a seal, it will be the beginning of collapse.

"boom!"

I saw the tiny crack in the seal in front of me suddenly extend rapidly, and finally exploded with a loud bang.

The ones closest to them were the leaders and elders of each sect. When the power of the four clans burst forth, those standing in the front were naturally the ones who suffered the greatest impact.

Before Meng Qianji could react, Xuan Yue had already stood in front of him, with brilliant spiritual power bursting out of her body, more dazzling than that of anyone else.

Everyone was blown hundreds of meters away by the exploding air wave. When the remaining power of the seal subsided, they found that these people were hit by the eruption of the power of the four tribes.

Many people were even injured.

But they did not dare to slack off, but looked behind the seal.

There was silence, nothing.

The Chaos King City was buried deep under the sea and isolated by large space magic, so people could not find any trace of it.

In Chaos King City, Yu Yin and Yu Yang were puzzled: "These ants are so rampant, why don't we just crush them to death, but hide?"

The Chaos King looked at the embarrassed appearance of those people in the air and laughed, "They can't die yet. I still want to find the most outstanding God's Chosen Son among them. The fortune of the God's Chosen Son and his descendants may not be comparable to that of half of the immortal cultivation world..."

"My king is wise."

"Let them jump around, don't worry about it."

......

In the eyes of the Chaos King, these Eldar monks were like a group of ingredients raised in the back garden, fish on the chopping board, and lambs to be slaughtered.

Unfortunately, the 'Lamb' has not yet realized that it is a lamb, and is still searching for the trace of the Chaos King in the sea.

However, after several fruitless searches, they had no choice but to return to the coast to discuss.

"Cough cough cough..." An elder of the Immortal Weapon Sect suddenly knelt down on one knee, covering his chest.

"Grand Elder!" Everyone in the Immortal Weapon Sect was shocked and quickly squatted down to help him: "What's going on?"

When Meng Qianji walked over, he saw black mist rising from his back.

"Disperse!" He raised his hand and used his spiritual power to suppress the evil spirit on the elder. When he was about to call for a detailed investigation, Xuan Yue stood beside him, raised his hand, and used his spiritual power to move around the body of the Immortal Weapon Sect's great elder to investigate.

After a while, she withdrew her spiritual power: "It is a penetrating wound in the abdomen. It should be caused by the broken seal when the power of the four clans exploded just now."

"That's right." Another elder stood up. "Just now, the great elder stood in front of the disciples to protect them and was injured. But he had already taken the elixir and the Saint Cultivator had treated him. Why did he suddenly become like this?"

Xuan Yue frowned: "The power of the four clans contains magic power. The elder's wound went straight through his abdomen. The magic energy has entered his body and has taken root. There is also the power of chaos and demonic power at work. The situation inside his body is even worse. If we can't find a way to treat him, I'm afraid..."

"This..." Everyone took a deep breath.

The leader of the Immortal Weapon Sect waved his hand hastily: “Holy Cultivator!”

Several holy cultivators gathered around the great elder and studied the situation for a while but were at a loss as to what to do.

"Master, when the power of the four clans enters the body at the same time, the injuries come quickly and the body will be disabled very quickly. Even if the injuries are minor and the impact is small, the body will not be disabled, but the demonic energy will take root in the body and it will be easy to become possessed..."

"Even if the Great Elder is rescued, he will probably be devoured by the evil spirit, and eventually..."

In the end, not only did he die, but he also lost his integrity in his later years and became a person who died because of being possessed by the devil.

The world of immortal cultivation places great emphasis on the heart of Tao, and dying from being possessed by demons seems to be a pillar of shame. They would rather die in a fight with demons than die in bloodthirstiness after losing their self-consciousness.

"In the past, there were many cases where cultivators were injured in battles with monsters and demonic energy entered their bodies, but none of them were this serious? Isn't there an optimal time to get rid of demonic energy? It's only been a short time, how could it be incurable?" Some people were unwilling to believe it and questioned.

Sheng Xiu thought for a moment and said, "This situation is somewhat different from the past. The power of these four tribes complements each other, and the function of each power is brought to its extreme. According to the past, the time for the demonic energy to take root should be at least 6 hours, but..."

The saint cultivator paused and said, "But the evil energy in the power of these four tribes has almost taken root in the body. Whenever there is an injury, the evil energy cannot be eliminated..."

Everyone's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

The Grand Elder of the Immortal Weapon Sect had Meng Qianji suppressing his evil spirit at this time, so he became somewhat sober and could hear clearly what everyone said.

He shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years of cultivating immortals, I would suffer such an end. Well, I still have my sanity and can make a sober decision. Everyone, if there are records in the future, I hope that I died in the crusade against chaos..."

After saying this, the fire of spiritual power began to burn in his body.

"Great Elder!"

Everyone watched helplessly but was unable to stop it. Everyone knew that this might be the best outcome.

At least he was not possessed by a demon when he died.

The great elder who died from burning his soul before their eyes became a ray of faint light that gradually faded away in everyone's eyes.

Shi Yan, who was standing among the crowd, frowned tightly, and the golden spiritual power in his palm was tightly grasped by him. There was an oblique wound on the palm under the spiritual power.

An elder behind him came forward and asked with concern: "Master, when you were blocking the deadly formation fragments for me just now, did you hurt yourself?"

Shi Yan shook his head and said calmly: "I'm fine."

"That's good, that's good..."

"Others, check your bodies to see if you have any injuries?" Meng Qianji said.

Later, some people who were slightly injured came forward one after another.

Even though some of them only had minor scratches, the power of the four clans had already entered their bodies.

The saints took turns to check: "Once the evil spirit has taken root, it cannot be easily removed. Although the wounds of several of them are just scratches and there is very little evil spirit, the disciples' cultivation is relatively low. Now that they have been cured, the evil spirit remains in their bodies. I am afraid that they will become evil in less than a year."