"Good boy Chen!"

A metallic roar was heard from the blood shadow, and five jade-bone demon bodies broke through the fog.

Green flames leaped from the skeleton's eye sockets, and it opened its mouth to spew out corrosive soul-destroying phosphorescent fire, which actually burned the purple dragon into wisps of black smoke.

The giant net of the Northern Lights pressed down, but was forcibly blocked by the gray-white light curtain held up by the demon's body. Thousands of distorted ghost faces appeared on the surface of the light curtain.

I saw Gui Ling holding an iron rod, displaying his powerful magical powers with great momentum.

The iron rod swept across, as if carrying a tremendous force. Wherever it went, the ground cracked and rocks shattered, demonstrating its incredibly powerful destructive power.

At the same time, the five demons let out sharp roars in unison, and their bone claws were like sharp blades.

He was able to tear open the void and swiftly grab the throat of the banshee, and arrogantly shouted:
"How dare a mere level 10 demon beast be so rampant!"

Facing the provocation of the five demons, Gui Ling was not afraid at all. His fangs were fully displayed and his body instantly grew to a height of eight feet.

On its body surface, the patterns of black rock tortoise shell are clearly visible, demonstrating its mysterious and powerful power.

What was even more shocking was that the original black stick in his hand actually broke apart piece by piece, revealing the true appearance of the Silver Moon Axe sealed inside.

This Silver Moon Axe is extraordinary. Seven soul-devouring beads are inlaid on the axe handle, and a wild and ferocious aura flows at the blade's edge, which makes people feel terrified.

The moment the giant axe was swung, the entire Kunwu Mountain veins began to tremble violently.

A dazzling silver light streaked across the sky, and wherever its sharp blade passed, all the silver threads of light were annihilated, as if nothing could stop it from moving forward.

When Demon Qian saw this, his blood-red pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly took out his broken finger and blood blade to try to resist.

But who would have thought that the bloody blade would break into pieces before it even touched the axe.

Faced with such a powerful attack, the giant skeleton formed by the combination of the five demons was not to be outdone, and opened its mouth to spew out foul demonic energy.

The evil spirit was like a living thing, tightly wrapping around the silver light and miraculously corrupting Gui Ling's air-breaking blow into pus.

At this moment, Chen Yunyang noticed something strange. He turned around quickly, and seventy-two silver chains of light penetrated the evil spirit.

He couldn't help but exclaimed:

"It is indeed the legacy of the ancient demon!"

And inside the chest of the giant skeleton, the laughter of the five demon babies could be heard.

Asphalt-like mucus oozed out from the wound pierced by the silver chain.

The fragments of the Kunwu Town Demon Stele were floating in the demonic energy, and the word "Seal" on the stele was mostly missing.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the old demon Qian bit his tongue and used his blood to draw the mysterious "Nine Netherworlds Demon Summoning Talisman" in the void.

The power of the Demon Skeleton Palm suddenly increased tenfold, and the fragments of the stone tablet wrapped around the fingertips suddenly burst out with black light.

Gui Ling's silver axe chopped fiercely on the bony palm, and 30% of the evil spirit was absorbed by the inscription.

"not good!"

The banshee quickly retreated, only to see spider-web-like cracks appearing on the axe blade.

Waves of dragon roars and wail came from deep underground. The Dragon Seal in Chen Yun's arms began to tremble violently, and the word "Zhen" on the bottom of the seal glowed with blood.

"The world is turned upside down!"

Chen Yun put his two fingers together and rubbed them across the Yang Ring. In an instant, the Arctic Yuan Light turned into a vortex that enveloped the entire battlefield.

The silver chains were like a group of snakes returning to their nest, forming thirty-six restrictions at the joints of the demon skull.

Old Demon Qian grinned and cast a spell, and the foul demonic energy condensed into a horrifying picture of thousands of ghosts howling. However, at this moment, an ancient bronze mirror flew out of Chen Yun's sleeve.

It was the replica of the Haotian Mirror that he obtained from the Xutian Palace!

In the light of this mirror, the ghost picture gradually melted away like snowflakes encountering the warm sun.

The silver chain seized the opportunity and quickly drilled into the seven orifices of the demon skull, nailing it firmly to the phantom of the demon-suppressing pillar.

"break!"

Chen Yun used all his strength to mobilize his own magic power, and the Yang Ring instantly burst out with a dazzling silver light.

Cracks began to appear on the jade bones of the demon skull. The five demon babies screamed and tried to escape, but their bodies were frozen by the light of the mirror.

"boom."

A dull sound came from the deepest part of the earth, and the Dragon Seal suddenly flew out of his hand.

The dragon pattern on Xi's body began to move, producing a wonderful resonance with the fragments of the stone tablet in the palm of the Demon Skull.

The seventy-two peaks of Kunwu Mountain lit up with blood-red array patterns at the same time, and a crack like a huge mouth of an abyss appeared at the foundation of the Demon-Suppressing Array.

"Ha ha!"

The remaining soul of the old demon Qian laughed wildly in the demon skull, and the sound echoed in the empty space.

There was a hint of viciousness and cunning in his eyes, and he spoke slowly, his voice seemed to carry endless evil:
"Do you know that this Dragon Seal is actually the center of the formation?"

As the words fell, the foul demonic energy rushed into the earth like a surging black tide along the cracks in the earth veins.

In an instant, the huge bronze door that was imprisoned by a powerful seal made a loud bang under the impact of this evil force, and then slowly opened.

The huge door looked like an ancient beast with its bloody mouth opened, which made people feel terrified.

A demon claw covered with bone spurs slowly stretched out from the door, and every knuckle exuded the terrifying pressure of the Tribulation Crossing Period.

It seemed as if just the slightest movement could crush everything around it.

The Three-Flame Fan in Chen Yun's hand finally fully unfolded at this moment, and a mysterious light flickered on the fan.

However, the Kuiniu, Fire Crow, and Thunder Dragon spirits shrank back, as if they felt the huge threat from the devil's claws.

I saw a pair of Nine Nether Demon Eyes slowly opening in the palm of the devil's claws, and a strange red light shone from the eyes.

Just like two burning flames, they are the nemesis of all fire powers!

At this moment, the Arctic Elemental Light poured down like a silver waterfall.

The blood bead transformed by Old Demon Qian was jostling left and right in the dazzling primordial light, as if it was trapped in a silver cage.

Chen Yun stepped on the Wind and Thunder Wings, his body was as fast as lightning, and his speed was extremely fast.

The Yang Ring hung above his head, spewing out seventy-two silver chains of restriction.

These silver chains sparkled with strange light, and the end of each chain was inlaid with the golden seal of "Taiqing Fumo Lu", as if containing endless mysterious power.

The magic patterns on the surface of the blood bead kept flickering, gradually releasing an evil force that corroded the silver chain and caused it to emit smelly black smoke.

"The Yinluo Sect's true solution to the blood evil is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint blue light appeared in his pupils.

With his clear and bright eyes, he seemed to be able to see through the core of the blood bead.

I saw five Yuanyings forming a formation to activate the "Nine Nether Blood Escape". The mysterious formation was flashing with light, making it unpredictable.

The Three-Flame Fan in Chen Yun's sleeve quietly unfolded half of its width, and the Kuiniu spirit growled anxiously in the thunder pattern, as if conveying some kind of uneasy emotion to its master.

Suddenly, the Xu Tian Ding flew out from Chen Yun's dantian.

On the body of the cauldron, the Taotie patterns seemed to come alive, and suddenly opened their vertical pupils, emitting a sharp cold light.

Chaotic energy surged out from the cauldron and instantly condensed into blue-gray chains.

These chains are intertwined with the silver threads of the Northern Lights, forming an impenetrable web.

The blood drop was struggling in it, rushing left and right.

At this moment, Nangong Wan's soft sigh suddenly came from the cauldron:

"Junior Brother Han, the soul-sealing curse is about to be broken..."

The blood beads suddenly stopped, and spider-web-like golden patterns appeared on the surface.

Nangong Wan's shadow emerged from the cauldron, and she formed the "Taiyin Soul-Sealing Seal" with her white hands.

A dragon roar was heard from the Kunwu Mountain's veins, and the Dragon Seal flew out of Chen Yun's storage bag uncontrollably. The word "Zhen" on the bottom of the seal burst into dazzling blood light.

"Wan'er?" Chen Yun's consciousness was shaken violently, and the Three Flame Fan almost slipped out of his hand.

The soul-sealing curse seal on Nangong Wan's forehead twisted like a living thing, and it resonated with the "Nine Nether Blood Escape" in the blood bead. The wild laughter of the old demon Qian resounded through the sky:

"So the introduction to the Soul Sealing Curse is here!"

The blood bead exploded, and five Yuanyings soared into the sky with blood evil.

Fragments of the Kunwu Demon Stele shot out from the earth veins, and the word "Seal" on the stele completely collapsed.

Seventy-two demon-suppressing pillars lit up blood-colored talismans at the same time, and asphalt-like demonic fluid oozed out of the cracks on the pillars.

As the earth shook and the mountains trembled, the shadow of a huge bronze gate rose from the abyss.

The bone claw that poked out from the crack in the door suddenly grew a thousand feet tall, and the Nine Nether Demon Pupil in the palm shot out a gray-white beam of light.

Wherever the beam of light passed, Nascent Soul cultivators turned into ashes like grass.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha was unable to dodge, and its left wing was stained with gray light, instantly crystallizing into stone.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

The five Yuanyings of Demon Qian roared in unison and actively charged towards the bone claws.

Amidst splattering blood and flesh, the bronze door burst open and the breathing of a ferocious beast could be heard from inside the door.

The demonic liquid poured down like a waterfall, and scarlet granulations grew on the rocks it touched.

Chen Yun activated the Xutian Ding and surrounded his body with it.

Inside the cauldron, Nangong Wan’s shadow gradually dimmed: “Hurry up! This belongs to the Lord of the Nine Netherworld…”

The Kuiniu spirit suddenly broke free from the fan and transformed into a huge thunder beast, pouncing towards the bone claw.

The Fire Crow spirit cried out and flapped its wings, and the Nanming Lihuo gathered into a curtain of fire that burned the sky.

The spirit of the Thunder Dragon hovered around the Dragon Seal, drawing the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to strike the huge bronze gate.

"not enough!"

Chen Yun bit his tongue, and his blood dyed the Three Flame Fan red.

The three great spirits merged into one and transformed into a red-gold fire phoenix, which held the Dragon Seal in its beak and crashed into the crack in the door.

The dragon patterns on Xi's body moved, resonating with the dragon roar coming from inside the door.

The bronze gate shook violently, and dirty blood flowed from the nine pupils on the bone claws.

Suddenly, a second giant claw covered with scales stretched out from the crack in the door, with the remaining pages of the "Chaos Magic Scripture" entwined on its fingertips.

The Fire Phoenix's wailing faded away, and the Dragon Seal was crushed to pieces by the devil's claws!

Nangong Wan's shadow suddenly solidified, and the soul-sealing seal turned into a golden lock that entangled Chen Yun's soul:

"Remember, the Taiyin Soul Sealing Art is in the Xutian Palace..."

Before she finished her words, her figure turned into a stream of light and sank into the Xutian Cauldron.

The Taotie patterns on the cauldron's body suddenly expanded, sucking Chen Yun into the space inside the cauldron.

The chaotic energy carried the treasure tripod into the cracks in the earth veins, and the roar of heaven and earth collapsing came from behind.

The last time Chen Yun saw it, the huge bronze gate had been completely opened, and a thousand-foot-tall demon shadow emerged from the demonic cloud.

He has nine horns on his head and three thousand devil pupils on his chest. He is none other than the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds recorded in ancient books!
Nangong Wan's white gauze floated down in the space inside the cauldron, on which was written in soul blood: There is a monument in the North Sea, suppressing...

The Blood Demon Pearl retreated rapidly along with the biting fishy wind. The Nascent Soul of the old demon Qian let out a sharp howl and quickly made hand gestures with his fingers.

The Yin Luo Banner fluttered in the wind, and eighteen talismans filled with the breath of the underworld appeared on the banner. Each rune seemed to contain the wails of countless resentful souls.

The Nine Nether Stone inlaid at the end of the flagpole burst out with green light, and the yin energy within a hundred feet around it surged like boiling water.

"Ten thousand ghosts are coming!"

The old demon's Nascent Soul shouted loudly, and the Yin Luo Banner instantly expanded like a curtain.

Seventy-two green-faced and fanged ghost generals will rush out from the banner.

These ghosts were clad in armor from previous dynasties, and their eyes were burning with the soul fire of the Yinluo Sect’s elders.

The three leading ghosts held mourning sticks, soul-calling bells and death nails, forming a three-talent ghost formation, which actually attracted the evil energy in the earth veins.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, and turned the Three Flame Fan in his hand, accompanied by the long cry of the Fire Phoenix.

The phoenix feathers formed by the three-color true fire stood upright, and each feather was engraved with the golden seal of "Burning Heaven Art".

The fire phoenix spread its wings and flew over the ghost formation. The mourning sticks were instantly melted into molten iron by the high temperature, and the soul-calling bell exploded into pieces in the flames.

The ghost general holding the death nail wanted to retreat, but was covered by the lightning net spit out by the Kuiniu spirit. The interweaving of thunder and fire turned into a wisp of green smoke.

The Yinluo Banner trembled violently, and the two words "Jiuyou" on the banner began to crack.

The Nascent Soul of Demon Qian bared his fangs, bit his tongue and spurted out his own blood.

The blood mist touched the banner and actually summoned the residual soul of the first ancestor of the Yinluo Sect.

He was a ghost king who was a hundred feet tall and bound in chains, holding in his hand exactly half of the Demon-Suppressing Stele!

"Young man Chen, this is the founder of our sect..."

Before the old demon finished speaking, the Xutian Ding was already hanging above the ghost king's head. The Taotie pattern on the Ding's body came alive, and its huge mouth swallowed up the chaotic energy.

The remaining soul of the Ghost King let out an unwilling roar, and the word "Seal" on the monument collapsed bit by bit, and was torn into pieces and swallowed by the green light in the cauldron.

The giant transformed by Gui Ling took the opportunity to throw the Silver Moon Axe. The White Tiger spirit of the axe blade appeared and bit the soul of the Five Demon Lord who was trying to escape.

The evil spirit of the Black Axe was entangled with the demonic energy, and magma gushed out from the cracks in the earth veins, dyeing the battlefield red.

"You guys are going too far!"

The eyes of the old demon Qian's Nascent Soul were bloodshot, and five soul-devouring skulls emerged from his seven orifices.

This skeleton was refined by the forbidden technique of "Nine-Child Mother Demon". At this moment, it turned against its master and devoured the essence and blood of the Nascent Soul.

With every bite, the skull grew larger, and blood-red runes lit up in its eye sockets.

Chen Yun's wind and thunder wings flapped, leaving an afterimage, and the evil-repelling divine thunder condensed into a nine-palace chain.

When the golden net touched the blood mist, holes were corroded by the foul blood spurted out by the skeleton.

The old demon took the opportunity to escape to the huge bronze door, and the magic liquid seeping out of the crack of the door turned into tentacles to provide support.

"Don't think about it!"

Chen Yun sacrificed the fragment of the Dragon Seal, and the dragon pattern was moving on the bottom of the seal.

The seventy-two peaks of Kunwu Mountain trembled at the same time, and the dragon energy of the earth veins turned into shackles that entangled the magic liquid tentacles.

The Xutian Ding took advantage of the situation and turned it upside down. The chaotic realm inside the Ding expanded and absorbed the old demon's Nascent Soul into it.

A wail like that of a ferocious beast came from the huge bronze door, and the gap in the door narrowed rapidly.

The projection of the Nine Netherworld Lord twisted and changed in the devil cloud, and three thousand devil pupils exploded one after another.

The devoured fragments of the Demon-Suppressing Stele flew out of the cauldron. The word "Zhen" on the stele glowed with golden light, resonating with the earth veins of Kunwu Mountain.

"Do not."

The Yuanying of the old demon Qian roared in the cauldron, and the five soul-devouring skeletons suddenly exploded.

The runes of the "Nine Nether Blood Covenant" emerged from the blood mist, and were about to forcibly open the cracks in the small world inside the cauldron.

The Taotie patterns on the Xutian Ding were bulging, and the shadow of Nangong Wan appeared on the lid of the Ding.

The "Taiyin Soul Sealing Technique" in her hand turned into a golden lock, crushing the blood covenant rune into pieces.

The earth veins gradually returned to calm, and the shadow of the huge bronze gate disappeared.

Chen Yun took back the Xutian Ding. At this time, a blood-colored line appeared on the body of the cauldron, which was the Nascent Soul of the old demon Qian.

Gui Ling panted while leaning on the Silver Moon Axe. The axe-faced White Tiger Spirit had a Five-Child Demon Soul Crystal embedded between its eyebrows. (End of this chapter)