The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

at this time.

Yuan Yidao's face was as pale as paper, with trickles of bright red blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. His body was shaky and he staggered back several steps.

Having just been injured by Ye Yang's two sword fingers, he was now at the end of his strength.

He was filled with shock. A dignified Taoist priest like Yuanshen was forced into such an embarrassing situation by Ye Yang.

A hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes, and then he twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think you can keep me here just by doing this? You are oversimplifying things."

"We are all Yuanshen Taoists, so we should know how difficult it is to kill a Yuanshen Taoist. We have our own Yuanying in our bodies, and our Yuanshen's speed of escape is unparalleled. A distance of a hundred miles can be covered in the blink of an eye!"

"In my opinion, you and I should stop fighting for now, and from now on, we should keep our distance and put aside our past grudges. What do you think?"

When Ye Yang heard this, his brows slightly frowned, his eyes were as cold as a cold pond, and it was chilling to the bone.

He was not a cruel and murderous person, and naturally understood that it was better to resolve a feud than to create one.

But his mind was as clear as a mirror, and he could still remember clearly the trick played by the other party before. This Yuan Yidaozu was a sinister and cruel person.

If we let him go easily today, it would be like letting a tiger return to the mountains, and he will become a serious threat in the future.

What's more, the incomparably precious immortal spirit is in his hands. If it is spread by Yuan Yidaozu, it will surely attract the covetousness of countless powerful people.

By then, I would be in an irretrievable situation, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang's eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent and he spoke in a grim voice.

When Yuan Yidaozu saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and a look of fear instantly filled his face.

He hurriedly mobilized the remaining magic power in his body, trying to resist the terrifying sword attack.

However, he had already been seriously injured, and his magic power was almost exhausted. How could he have enough strength to resist?

The blade light came like a raging flood, instantly cutting open his body. Blood splattered and dyed his torn clothes red.

"You dare?"

Yuan Yidao's eyes were bloodshot, and his roar was filled with endless fear and unwillingness.

He used up his last bit of strength, trying to mobilize the remaining spiritual power in his body and condense a protective barrier to resist the unstoppable and overwhelming sword light.

At this moment, the remaining spiritual power surged out wildly, his hands danced wildly, he muttered something, veins bulged on his face, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

However, at this time he was already at the end of his strength.

The barrier formed by the weak spiritual power was as fragile as thin paper in front of the terrifying power of the Evil King's Sword.

The blade penetrated the barrier unhindered and slashed fiercely on his body, making a heart-pounding muffled sound.

Yuan Yidaozu let out a scream, his body trembled violently, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

At this moment, the body could no longer support itself and was crumbling like a piece of dead wood.

Finally, with a loud "bang", it broke into countless pieces, blood and flesh splattered on the ground, and the scene was horrific.

The next moment the physical body is destroyed.

Yuan Yidaozu's body trembled violently.

A ray of light shot up into the sky from his broken body.

After the light dissipated, a small and exquisite baby soul with a length of more than a foot and an old face suddenly appeared in the air.

The face of this Nascent Soul was extremely similar to that of Yuan Yidaozu, except that it looked more childish, and radiated a soft glow all over its body.

The Nascent Soul let out a sharp cry, its eyes filled with panic and fear.

It was well aware of its dangerous situation and did not dare to stay for a moment. It immediately turned around, turned into a stream of light, and fled madly into the distance.

The soul's speed was extremely fast, and it flew hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.

"I said, you can't keep me after all!"

"Fellow Daoist, destroying someone's foundation is like killing their parents. I will remember this vengeance."

The soul of Yuan Yidaozu let out a loud and arrogant laugh, which was full of ridicule and contempt.

Hundreds of years of practice, but now everything is destroyed. How can he not be heartbroken?

Seeing this, Ye Yang snorted coldly, with a hint of cold disdain in his eyes.

He waved his right hand lightly, and the Red Maple Sword appeared out of thin air. The sword body was as red as blood, emitting a hot and sharp light.

"Sword locks the space, seal!"

As Ye Yang said this, in an instant, the Red Maple Sword burst out with a dazzling sword light.

The sword light spread rapidly like a thread, like an airtight net, completely blocking the surrounding space.

Yuan Yidaozu's soul had just escaped a short distance when he felt that the space around him was like solid ice, binding him tightly and making him unable to move forward.

"This...what kind of weird sword technique is this?! Have you locked the space?"

The soul of Yuan Yidaozu screamed in horror, his voice full of disbelief and despair.

A cruel smile appeared on Ye Yang's lips, and he raised the Evil King Sword in his hand high again, with the blade pointing directly at the soul of Yuan Yidaozu.

His tone was calm but full of murderous intent. He said slowly, "This is the sword-locking space technique that I recently learned. Today, use your soul to pay tribute to my Evil King Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Evil King's Sword slashed down as swiftly as a black lightning. The sword light flashed like lightning, and instantly split Yuan Yidaozu's soul into two halves.

The soul of Yuan Yidaozu let out an extremely shrill scream, and then was completely annihilated in the sharp sword light, turning into tiny points of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.

With the annihilation of Yuan Yidao's primordial spirit, the surrounding space blockade gradually dissipated, and Ye Yang slowly took back the Red Maple Sword and the Evil King Sword.

He stood quietly there, his eyes cold and calm, as if the thrilling fight just now was just a trivial matter.

"The sword-locking space technique is indeed incredibly powerful."

Ye Yang murmured to himself, a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes.

He has practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years and has reached a very high level in swordsmanship, benefiting from his natal sword demon ape's mastery of the art of space.

Later, inspired by the Sword Immortal Lu Yu's understanding of the sword domain space, he had already comprehended the art of sword locking space.

I have always wanted to combine it with the sword technique to form the third move of the sword and knife combined attack technique.

In his opinion, the third move should include the power of space and time, but these attributes and laws are too vast and profound.

Even though he had broken through to the Yuanshen Dao realm, he was not confident enough to use it and merge it into one.

But, of course, there are corresponding gains.

This sword-locking space technique is one of his latest achievements, and its power is indeed beyond his imagination.

After it was activated, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be fixed by this sword energy. Its power was indeed extraordinary.

Otherwise, it is indeed not an easy task to destroy the party's soul.

At this moment, the soul of Yuan Yidaozu was completely annihilated by the sharp light of the Evil King's Sword.

It transformed into wisps of extremely pure spiritual energy and was greedily absorbed by the Evil King's Sword.

On the blade of the Evil King's Sword, the originally dark lines now flickered slightly, as if a mysterious power was surging in it, as if it was given life.

The next moment, the Evil King's Sword shook slightly, and the surrounding space surged, and countless sharp blades evolved.

It exudes a chilling, heart-pounding pressure.

Ye Yang tightly grasped the hilt of the Evil King Sword, and clearly felt that the power contained in the Evil King Sword was a bit stronger than before.

He couldn't help but feel a secret joy and satisfaction in his heart.

"The Taoist Priest is indeed extraordinary. He can actually raise the power of the Evil King Sword to such a level."

Ye Yang murmured to himself, his voice low and magnetic, his eyes slowly fell on the broken body of Yuan Yidaozu, and a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes.

According to the principle of maximizing utilization, refining the physical body of Yuan Yidaozu into a powerful immortal puppet is naturally the best choice.

However, the immortal puppet requires the cooperation of the body and the soul. Now, the soul of Yuan Yidao has been absorbed by the Evil King's Sword.

The original spirit has been reduced to ashes, and the seven souls and six spirits have also disappeared without a trace. There is no possibility of refining an immortal puppet at all.

Ye Yang frowned slightly, and a hint of regret appeared on his handsome face.

"In this case, there is no point in keeping this body. Why not..."

Ye Yang turned his gaze and looked at the magnificent yet somewhat vicissitudes of life ruined city in the distance.

The huge city rises high into the clouds, towering majestically on the earth, and its mottled walls seem to tell endless stories of the years.

After being baptized by time, it exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if hiding countless unknown secrets.

Ye Yang pondered for a moment, fell into a brief thought, then raised his hand and waved it gently. An invisible and powerful force suddenly emerged, steadily lifting up the broken body of Yuan Yidaozu.

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Then, with a whistling sound, this huge force carried Yuan Yidao's body and slowly flew towards the huge ruined city.

As the physical body approached the huge city, countless strange and bizarre runes suddenly appeared on the city walls, dancing like living creatures.

It was like an octopus, slowly devouring Yuan Yidazu's body.

A moment later, a dull and long roar was heard from the huge city.

It was as if a long-sleeping beast was awakened, or as if some powerful force was activated.

Ye Yang looked intently, and saw that the originally blurred outlines in the huge city became clearer.

In particular, the tall figure wearing a crown on the top of the giant city became clearer and more solid, as if it was injected with new vitality and gained powerful strength.

"I see……"

A gleam of sudden enlightenment flashed in Ye Yang's eyes.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold sneer, and he instantly understood the sinister and vicious plan of the people behind this huge city.

No wonder the way the Dayun Dynasty held the Heavenly Sacrifice and Ghost Ceremony was so weird this time.

It turned out that they had been prepared in advance and had set their eyes on the flesh and blood and souls of thousands of monks, using their flesh and blood and souls to strengthen the power of the giant city.

"What a plan."

Ye Yang shouted angrily, his eyes flashing with cold light and murderous intent.

He looked around and keenly noticed that the figures in the huge city seemed to be slowly waking up.

The aura emanating from them gradually became stronger.

Obviously, after Yuan Yidao's body was absorbed by the giant city, it provided extremely huge spiritual power to the ruined giant city.

"The path of cultivation is full of dangers and every step is thrilling. If you are not careful, you will fall into an irretrievable situation."

Ye Yang whispered to himself, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

At this moment, in an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sky and the earth were instantly dimmed!

The huge ruined city, which was originally as dead silent as a tomb, suddenly burst into a dazzling and bright divine light. The light was like a pillar, breaking through the clouds, with magnificent momentum.

The divine light was like a greedy giant tongue from the ancient abyss, carrying with it a terrifying pressure that could swallow the sky and the earth, and it swept towards Ye Yang madly with an overwhelming force.

Ye Yang's heart suddenly tightened. This huge ruined city had swallowed up Yuan Yidaozu before, but it was still not satisfied and wanted to swallow him too.

At this moment, the majestic force in this huge city was attacking madly.

An unprecedented strong sense of crisis was like a thorn in his back, making his hair stand on end.

The divine light was as fast as lightning and was within reach in the blink of an eye, like an invisible giant mouth that wanted to swallow up his body.

"Something bad is happening!"

Ye Yang growled, his voice cold and urgent.

In an instant, the Evil King Sword and the Red Maple Sword in his hands were unsheathed at the same time. The blades were as black as night, and the swords were as red as blood. The swords and the swords complemented each other, bursting out with a dazzling light.

Without hesitation, he moved as fast as lightning, brandishing his sword and slashing at the surging divine light. The flashing of the sword and the shadow of the knife showed his determination and courage.

"Boom!" The sword and the divine light collided violently. In an instant, a deafening sound resounded through the world, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

The terrifying waves spread out in all directions like a raging wave. Wherever they passed, space was ruthlessly torn apart like fragile tissue paper, and hideous black cracks appeared.

Fang Ye Yang only felt a huge force like an overwhelming sea surging towards him, which made his arms numb, his blood boiling, and his body retreated several steps uncontrollably, leaving deep footprints on the ground beneath his feet.

“…It actually has such a terrifying power!”

Ye Yang was extremely shocked, but the situation was so critical that he couldn't afford to hesitate or think for a moment.

He used the force of the recoil to flash and quickly retreat to the side of the leopard demon like a ghost, shouting in a low voice: "Retreat!"

The Leopard Demon had already keenly sensed this fatal crisis. Upon hearing Ye Yang's order, he turned into a black afterimage without hesitation and rushed towards the outside of the imperial mausoleum with Ye Yang at lightning speed.

The two of them moved incredibly fast, like a streak of black light across the sky, and in the blink of an eye they had rushed out of the ruined city.

However, that divine light seemed to have life, chasing relentlessly and refusing to give up easily.

It was like a nimble yet ferocious tentacle, following Ye Yang and the Leopard Demon closely without slowing down at all.

Wherever it passed, the earth cracked, rocks were instantly turned into powder under its terrifying power, and everything that stood in its way was completely destroyed, fully demonstrating its tyranny and cruelty.

The two figures were like two black lightning bolts, flashing across the earth, and finally at the critical moment, they rushed out of the imperial mausoleum.

At the moment they rushed out of the imperial mausoleum, the divine light seemed to be restrained by some powerful restriction and suddenly stopped outside the boundary of the imperial mausoleum, unable to move forward any further.

It let out a roar full of unwillingness, the sound waves rolled, and then slowly shrank back into the huge city and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Yang and Leopard Demon stood outside the imperial mausoleum, and they looked at the huge city which was gradually returning to peace with lingering fear.

"Is there an extremely terrifying secret hidden in this huge city? What kind of existence is this? A Taoist master in the Lianxu realm, or a Taoist master in the Thunder Tribulation realm?"

Ye Yang recalled the tremendous power that had just erupted in the huge city. As if he had thought of something, his voice was filled with fear and uneasiness.

Suddenly, the power that erupted from the huge ruined city was too strong.

It was beyond his imagination.

Although the imperial mausoleum was still dead silent at this moment, the dangerous atmosphere that permeated it had not diminished in the slightest, like a dormant beast that could suddenly attack and injure people at any time.

The lingering fear in Ye Yang's heart had not yet dissipated, and the thrilling scene just now was still vivid in his mind.

"It's not advisable to stay here for long. We have to leave as soon as possible."

Ye Yang lowered his voice, his tone revealing unquestionable determination, and his eyes were solemn, always alert to any unexpected events that might occur in the giant city.

He looked at the leopard demon with a serious expression and said in a deep voice.

"According to Old Pengmo, there should be a strange figure beside you called Yin Yang Mother Goddess. Why can't I see any trace of it?"

The leopard demon was slightly startled, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly spoke, his voice low and with some emotion.

"Senior, you don't know. Not long ago, the two of us were traveling outside, and a wandering Taoist merchant carrying goods and things suddenly appeared in the south of Cangyun Mountain."

"He was carrying many opportunities, all of which were rare in the world. When I saw this Yougui Daoshang, I felt that I had encountered a great opportunity. I thought that if I could make a breakthrough with this, I would have more confidence in the cultivation world in the future."

The leopard demon paused, sighed slightly, and continued.

"So, I asked the Yougui Taoist merchant for the opportunity to break through to the realm of a real person. The Yougui Taoist merchant was quite straightforward. After some bargaining with me, he sold the opportunity to me."

"When I woke up, it was already daybreak, and there was no one else around me except me."

"Even the Yin-Yang Goddess followed that treacherous Taoist merchant away without leaving any trace. I tried to find her, but the methods used by that Taoist were so strange that I had no way of tracking her."

"Is that so?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang couldn't help but let out a breath, then glanced at the Leopard Demon.

"You are lucky to meet Yougui Daoshang." (End of this chapter)