Chapter 49 Bloodstained Killing Array
Chapter 49 Bloodstained Killing Array
Deep underground lies the location of the Yin-Yang Divine Diagram.
Grand Supreme Elder He Yan of Yaoguang stood here with Holy Lord Li Daoqing of Yaoguang and more than a dozen powerful figures.
Feng Xu, Hua Yunfei's former protector, was present.
After comparing the options, they determined that entering from this location would be easier.
They were very excited at this moment. Judging from the various murals they had seen along the way, this place must be the Daoist temple of the Great Emperor Wushi, there was no doubt about it!
Their lineage has a long history, so they naturally know many secrets that are difficult for ordinary people to access.
The legend that the Great Emperor Wushi once suppressed the resurrected ancient races corresponds perfectly with the murals in this place.
The only thing that unsettled them was the possibility that ancient beings might exist in the Purple Mountain.
A vast imperial might arose, and the mere natural outward fluctuations caused the mine to continuously collapse.
The dragon-patterned black and gold cauldron floated in the void, its blazing light radiating outwards. After a long period of preparation, a large black dragon flew out from the mouth of the cauldron.
"boom!"
A violent tremor came, and the black dragon rushed into the Yin-Yang Divine Diagram, instantly smashing the black and white divine diagrams in the area to pieces.
Even the natural strongholds that could kill saints proved utterly vulnerable to the attacks of imperial weapons.
"snort!"
A hint of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Grand Supreme He Yan. So what if he killed a sage?
With his cultivation level and the imperial weapon in hand, where in the world can't he go?
Even if this place is truly a trap set by the demon race, he would still dare to venture in!
Moreover, since he dared to take the risk to come here, he must have made ample preparations and has powerful trump cards at his disposal!
He Yan exuded an astonishing aura, with a black and gold cauldron with dragon patterns above his head, and he stepped across the area in one stride.
"The Supreme Lord's divine might is unparalleled, invincible under heaven!"
Yao Guang Ba Tai Shang immediately offered his compliments.
After breaking through the obstruction of the Yin-Yang Divine Diagram, we had already reached the outside of the Purple Mountain cliff.
The people of Yaoguang Holy Land chiseled open the stone wall and truly entered Zishan.
He Yan was startled the moment he stepped into the place.
His expression was solemn, but a hint of surprise lingered deep in his eyes: "Did you feel it?"
"Uncle-Master, what did you say?"
Lord Yaoguang, Li Daoqing, looked puzzled and asked.
The other powerful figures were also completely bewildered.
"I sensed a familiar fluctuation, and the Devouring Heaven Demon Art within my body was operating on its own."
He Yan suppressed the turmoil in his heart and informed everyone of his discovery.
"What? It must be the Devouring Demon Cover!"
"That's right! Only the Devouring Demon Canopy can make our ancient cultivation scriptures operate on their own."
The others looked regretful; their cultivation was inferior to that of the Grand Supreme Elder, and they couldn't sense anything unusual at all.
"According to the information on the map, the Demon Cover is near the Beginningless Bell. Its previous owner tried to use it to take away the Beginningless Bell, but was instead killed by the Beginningless Bell, and the Demon Cover was lost here."
"It seems that the Beginningless Bell is not so easy to obtain."
They became serious, realizing that the trip might not go smoothly.
As they continued along the mountain path, they saw countless skeletons, all belonging to cultivators who had been trapped in this place for countless years.
Suddenly, a powerful figure exclaimed in surprise, "What?! This is...!"
The others were startled and quickly went over, only to find that what had made them exclaim in surprise was just a line of inscriptions on the stone wall.
"The God-King Jiang Taixu has mistakenly entered Demon Mountain and decides to investigate!"
A powerful being read this sentence aloud.
"What? Is it really Jiang Taixu from four thousand years ago?"
"Could it be that Jiang Taixu, who was once highly regarded by the Jiang family but mysteriously disappeared for four thousand years, perished here?"
For a moment, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment, and even the Grand Elder He Yan couldn't help but glance at him sideways.
He Yan has lived for over three thousand years, and his era is not far removed from that of Jiang Taixu.
Therefore, He Yan heard many stories about this Jiang family god-king when he was young.
He hadn't expected that the other side was actually trapped here.
"Let's go, we have important business to attend to."
He Yan said indifferently, no longer paying attention to Jiang Taixu's information. He was just a dead man and not worth his attention.
He was confident that even if Jiang Taixu were still alive, he would have no fear of him now.
"Be careful! Even a god-king is trapped here; this place must be extremely dangerous!"
Lord Yaoguang, Li Daoqing, gave a reminder to everyone.
They continued on their way and soon approached the depths of Zishan Mountain.
"They're here!"
At the Wushi Dao Platform, the big black dog, Hua Yunfei, and several others stood.
At this moment, the big black dog spoke, and it could accurately sense the other party's location through the array patterns located in various parts of Purple Mountain.
"Princess, let's begin!"
Hua Yunfei gestured to Yan Ruyu, who was standing to the side.
"good!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyu immediately formed hand seals and used a bloodline secret technique to communicate with the Chaos Green Lotus, sending a message to the Peacock King and others who possessed the Chaos Green Lotus.
On the other side of Purple Mountain, He Yan, with a black and gold cauldron with dragon patterns above his head, led more than a dozen powerful figures deeper into the mountains.
At this moment, not only him, but also more than a dozen other powerful cultivators who practiced the Devouring Heaven Demon Art could sense that mysterious and profound fluctuation.
This surprised and delighted them. As they got closer, the Devouring Heaven Demon Art within their bodies became more and more active.
Finally, a magnificent hall appeared before them.
"This is it!"
He Yan took a deep breath, stared at the main hall in front of him, and stopped in his tracks, not daring to approach rashly.
"I sense it! The Devouring Demon Canopy must be here!"
"That's right, that kind of fluctuation doesn't lie; the scriptures within my body are circulating on their own, resonating with it!"
The dozen or so powerful figures were overjoyed, feeling that their trip had been worthwhile.
Something's not right!
Suddenly, He Yan said in a deep voice.
"What?" asked Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, in astonishment.
"Where are the ancient races? Why haven't we seen a single one?"
He Yan frowned and asked, a bad feeling creeping into his heart.
The others were also taken aback upon hearing this.
They had all been drawn to that mysterious fluctuation, resonating with it and feeling that profound and mysterious calling.
They completely ignored everything else in the place.
At this moment, reminded by the Grand Elder He Yan, they instantly realized that something was wrong!
Just as Yao Guang Saint Lord Li Daoqing was about to speak, a loud bang silenced him.
"boom"
A tremendous surge of energy appeared.
The intense light engulfed the area, and array patterns intertwined and emerged all around, exuding a murderous aura that shook the ages.
The Boundless Killing Array revived, accompanied by countless bolts of lightning and sword energy, instantly transforming the area into a battlefield of carnage.
Yao Guang Ba Tai Shang was cleaved into ashes before he could even utter a sound.
The others weren't much better off; the moment the disturbance occurred, they moved closer to the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.
After all, the safest place is where the imperial weapon is located.
Even though they reacted quickly, the Boundless Killing Array was even faster, its killing intent sweeping across all directions.
Screams rang out, and with a few soft thuds, four powerful figures were cleaved into a bloody mist, leaving not even their primordial spirits behind.
"How dare you!"
Grand Supreme Elder He Yan roared and activated the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron with all his might.
The dragon roared repeatedly, and a terrifying imperial might erupted, blocking the endless killing power from all around and finally protecting the others.
He Yan's beard and hair stood on end, and he looked around like an angry Vajra. Even when trapped in the killing formation, he was not afraid at all.
Above his head was a black and gold cauldron with dragon patterns, and thousands of black dragons, each a thousand feet long, flew out from the mouth of the cauldron, surrounding him and the remaining powerful beings.
The black dragon is connected to the mouth of the cauldron by its tail, and its enormous body almost fills the belly of the mountain.
"Who goes there? Show yourself!"
He roared, and the mountainside rumbled loudly.
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