Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 157: Xutian Palace opens, gathering
The next moment, golden electric dragons rushed out from the sword and attacked the fierce blood-red blade light and the Tiandu demon corpse.

The giant green sword slashed towards the Ji Yin Patriarch without mercy, as if it would split him in half with one blow.

"The divine thunder that wards off evil!" When the Ji Yin Patriarch saw the golden arcs of electricity, he was shocked and hurriedly tried to use his magic to take back the blood knife and the Tiandu demon corpse, but it was too late.

There was a loud crackling sound, followed by a series of sharp explosions.

Amid the flashing golden light, the body of the Tiandu Demon Corpse was wrapped in countless golden arcs. After a burst of green smoke, it dissipated and disappeared in the blink of an eye, turning into piles of ashes that floated down from the sky.

As soon as the blood-colored long sword came into contact with the electric dragon transformed by the evil-repelling divine thunder, it disappeared silently, revealing the flying sword inside.

There were spider-web-like black scorch marks on it left by lightning. It was swaying in the air, as if it would fall down at any time, looking very spiritually damaged.

The demon-killing magical power of the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder is no joke, and when it is displayed by Nie Zhaonan, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it is simply not something that Patriarch Ji Yin can resist.

Patriarch Ji Yin showed a look of horror on his face, and naturally knew that something was wrong. Without giving it any time to think, he let out a long, shrill howl, and then opened his mouth and spat out a round bead as black as ink.

As soon as the bead appeared, Ji Yin bit the tip of his tongue and a large amount of blood sprayed onto the surface of the bead, making the round bead even more weird.

The round bead immediately trembled and turned into a ball of pitch-black demonic flame, circling around Ji Yin. A layer of pitch-black and red flame wrapped Ji Yin.

This is exactly Ji Yin's killer weapon, 'Tiandu Corpse Fire'.

After performing this magical power, Ji Yin regained some confidence, but he did not rashly attack Nie Zhaonan. Instead, he shook his body, flames surrounded him, and his speed increased dramatically, barely avoiding the giant sword's attack.

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and swept away into the distance, as if he was going to escape at the sight of the enemy. In a flash, his shield flew hundreds of feet away.

Nie Zhaonan looked indifferent when he saw this scene. The green wings behind him spread out, and several thunder sounds rang out. Nie Zhaonan's figure disappeared from the spot, and appeared beside the magic weapon in a flash. He rolled up his sleeves and put away the Taiyi Divine Thunder Sword. Then he continued to use the Thunder Escape Technique and continued to chase towards Ji Yin.

A cup of tea later, Nie Zhaonan found himself in a hidden mountain belly, sitting cross-legged, one hand clasped on the crown of a dark green Nascent Soul, his eyes slightly closed, searching its soul to find out something.

The face of the Nascent Soul in his hand was exactly the same as Ji Yin's, except that now there were two gold and silver talismans stuck on its body, and it looked as if it was restrained, motionless, as if it was asleep.

After Ji Yin escaped at high speed with the help of Tiandu Corpse Fire, Nie Zhaonan, with the help of Qing Lei Chi, caught up with the fleeing Ji Yin in the blink of an eye.

After setting up the Taiyi Divine Thunder Sword Formation, he easily trapped it in the formation, then used his sword thread magic to cut its body into two sections, and then used the electric net formed by the evil-repelling divine thunder to catch the Nascent Soul that teleported out from the broken body.

He then collected the storage bag and magic weapon from Jiyin, cast a fireball spell to burn his body into nothingness. Then Nie Zhaonan immediately found a secret place and began to search Jiyin's soul.

These old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years are not only extremely wealthy, but also have three burrows. They will never carry everything on them or store it in one place.

In order to deal with unexpected events, these Yuanying monsters often set up multiple treasure troves to ensure that they can make a comeback after unexpected events.

Now Ji Yin and he can be said to be mortal enemies, so it is naturally impossible for Ji Yin to tell Nie Zhaonan the location of his treasure.

Nie Zhaonan was not a person with a special hobby of torturing others, and the pain that ordinary people could not bear from a demonic giant soul like Ji Yin was not that intimidating to them.

It’s unknown how long it will take to pry open his mouth, and Nie Zhaonan doesn’t have the patience to wait.

In order to save time, Nie Zhaonan had to do it himself and search for relevant information in his mind.

After a while, Nie Zhaonan opened his eyes again, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

He searched the soul of Ji Yin's Nascent Soul figurine to find out its secret information and discovered four treasure places, in addition to the three treasure places he had obtained from searching Xiao Cha's soul before.

Although the Xutian Palace has been opened at this time, there is still plenty of time. It will last for about two months. With my escape technique, I can get there in a few days. There is no need to rush. I can use this time to search these seven treasure sites.

Having made up his mind, Nie Zhaonan stood up without hesitation. The green wings behind him flashed, and he turned into a long rainbow and flew away into the air.

A month later, in a boundless and empty sea, a white rainbow came rushing from afar. It was Nie Zhaonan.

Most of the time during these days, he was on the road, and nothing unexpected happened. He successfully looted all the treasures hidden by Ji Yin and Xiao Cha.

The wealth of these two people is extremely rich. They have more than two million spirit stones alone, and many other rare refining materials. He also obtained several powerful ancient treasures. It can be said that the trip was worthwhile.

As the light of escape faded, Nie Zhaonan appeared in front of a huge and majestic palace.

This palace floats in the air, motionless, about a hundred feet high. It is made entirely of pure white flawless jade. It is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, and emits a faint fluorescence.

It was surrounded by a thick golden light shield, hanging in the air about a thousand feet high.

Above the entrance of the palace, which is more than ten feet high, there are three huge silver ancient characters "Xutian Palace".

This palace is naturally the Xutian Palace, which appears only once every three hundred years in the Chaos Star Sea.

Nie Zhaonan took out the incomplete map of Xutian, held it in his hand, and then flew towards Xutian Palace without hesitation.

The remaining picture flashed with white light and enveloped Nie Zhaonan. Nie Zhaonan easily passed through the light shield and entered the palace.

After entering the door, there is a narrow passage made of crystal jade. The width of the passage is only two or three feet, but it is thirty or forty feet high. Nie Zhaonan couldn't see the end at a glance, and released his spiritual sense again, but it didn't work.

There is an extremely powerful restriction here. Even though Nie Zhaonan's spiritual sense has surpassed the late Nascent Soul stage, once it touches the walls, it is bounced back without mercy and cannot penetrate at all.

Nie Zhaonan didn't care that he couldn't investigate the situation inside the palace. This place was obviously refined by a cultivator with great supernatural powers at a very high level. It would be strange if he was not affected.

Nie Zhaonan walked towards the depth of the passage, and it took him a long time to reach the end. In front of him was a huge square hall.

The area of ​​this hall is as wide as three or four hundred feet, and there are dozens of huge jade pillars standing in it. Various rare and exotic beasts are carved on these jade pillars, and each one is lifelike and full of spiritual energy.

On top of some of the pillars, there were dozens of monks in different clothes, standing or sitting.

Nie Zhaonan walked in slowly, ignoring the surprised and puzzled looks in the eyes of these cultivators. He randomly found an empty jade pillar, flew to the top, and sat down cross-legged.

Spiritual awareness was also restricted in this hall, and Nie Zhaonan could clearly feel that his own magic power was also greatly restricted. Once he used more than a certain amount of magic power, it would immediately leak out and he would not be able to cast the spell successfully.

Even the magic weapons in the body are like dead objects and cannot be used here.

The restrictions here were obviously set up specifically to prevent monks from fighting here, so Nie Zhaonan didn't have to worry about anyone suddenly attacking him.

Nie Zhaonan also silently looked at the other cultivators in the hall. Although his spiritual sense was greatly restricted, he still discovered two Nascent Soul cultivators through observation.

An elderly Confucian scholar with a yellow robe, white eyebrows and a thin face.

This person had one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding a worn bamboo scroll, reading it with great interest, shaking his head from time to time, looking a bit like a nerd. However, this person was actually a real Nascent Soul cultivator, Qing Yi Jushi.

The other person was a beautiful middle-aged woman in spotless white clothes.

This lady had a beautiful appearance, but she exuded a chilling aura, like a deep pool in the underworld, and she looked like someone who wanted no one to get close to her. She was wiping a black sheathed long sword in her hand expressionlessly, looking unusually cold. This lady was naturally the first person in the Chaos Star Sea Demon Dao - Lady Wen, the Taoist companion of the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

Seeing that this woman was very arrogant and didn't pay any attention to the situation in the hall, Nie Zhaonan had no intention of talking to her.

It's just a pity that Madam Wen had a miserable fate in the future. Not only was her Nascent Soul imprisoned by her own Taoist partner, but even her body could not escape the disaster and was refined into a corpse by the Six Paths.

However, Nie Zhaonan did not meddle in other people's business. He reminded Mrs. Wen of his thoughts and his eyes passed by him briefly before he no longer paid attention to him.

After a few days, there were more and more monks in the hall, and the number gradually reached more than a hundred.

But after a few more days, the number of cultivators coming here gradually decreased, and even no one came in for most of the day.

On this day, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the hall again, followed by a few flashes of blue light, and two people walked in from outside in a swagger.

One is an old Taoist with white hair and a ruddy complexion, while the other is a dark-skinned old man dressed as an old farmer with a bitter face.

Upon seeing the two men, there was a commotion among the cultivators in the hall, and most of them looked at them with awe. It was obvious that these two were also Nascent Soul cultivators of considerable reputation.

The old Taoist took a quick look and said with a sigh, "Isn't the old demon Ji Yin here? That shouldn't be the case. According to the old demon's habits, it is impossible for him to ignore all the benefits in Xutian Palace!"

The old Taoist looked very surprised, and he seemed to know Ji Yin very well from his words.

"Brother Tianwuzi is wrong. Brother Wu's Jiyin Island is rich and powerful. How many things in the Xutian Palace can catch his eye? There is only the Xutian Ding and the treasures in the Ding. But these things are not so easy to obtain." The Confucian scholar gently put down the bamboo slips in his hand and said with a forced smile.

"Hmph, he's lucky enough to have escaped. Otherwise, I would have made him suffer the consequences." Tian Wuzi said with a tone of anger, as if he had some grudge against Ji Yin.

After saying that, Tian Wuzi glanced around the hall again. When his eyes fell on Nie Zhaonan, he paused inadvertently. It was obvious that he recognized Nie Zhaonan, but he had no intention of greeting Nie Zhaonan.

Instead, he said, "Are we the only ones participating in the opening of the Xutian Palace this time? The number of Nascent Soul cultivators participating this time is far less than in previous times."

There are only five Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall now, including Nie Zhaonan. For the Xutian Palace, which is only opened once every three hundred years, it does seem a little unserious.

"I heard that Man Huzi seemed to have received a fragment of the map of the sky from someone else as a gift this time, and I'm afraid it will arrive here soon. After all, his life span is almost over, and he wanted to find some longevity fruits in the inner hall to refine some elixirs, hoping to live another fifty or sixty years." The old man in Confucian robe said lazily.

The cold and beautiful woman continued to wipe her sword without even raising her head, and ignored the two men.

"Oh? Man Huzi, that's quite interesting." Before Tian Wuzi could speak again, a deep voice came from outside the hall.

When the old man in the Confucian robe heard the voice, his face suddenly changed. The beautiful woman who had been silent suddenly raised her head, stared at the entrance, and said coldly.

"Wan Tianming, you are here too!"

"Mrs. Wen is here, so what's so strange about me being here?" As the voice fell, a figure flashed outside, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe and jade belt walked in.

This man had a square face and thick eyebrows, and looked very upright. When he opened his mouth, his two rows of white teeth sparkled. He glanced at the beautiful woman nonchalantly, then looked at the old man in Confucian robes, giving people a feeling of overwhelming momentum.

The old man in the Confucian robe was looked at so impolitely by the other party, but his face was gloomy, his lips were tightly closed, and he remained silent. It seemed that he was very afraid of the newly appeared Wan Tianming.

This is normal. Not only is Wan Tianming a late-stage great cultivator, he also practices the 'Tianluo Zhengong', one of the three great magical skills of Confucianism. Judging from his comprehensive strength, excluding the unknown Nie Zhaonan, he can be said to be the number one in the entire hall.

Moreover, this person is the leader of the "Wanfa Sect". Naturally, his status is higher than that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. With all these advantages, it is no wonder that the old man in Confucian robes would show such an attitude.

But there are always people who are not afraid of Wan Tianming.

Madam Wen showed no fear at all and asked bluntly, "Wan Tianming, the sword-serving maidservant under my seat was injured by one of your disciples, right?"

"It's not a matter of injury. It's just that my disciple saw that your sword maid has good skills, so he had a little exchange of ideas. Madam, are you going to blame me for such a small matter?" Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes and said indifferently.

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