Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 152: Throwing dirty water

“This is also the reason for the beast tide riot. However, no one can break the Zhutian Formation in Linshui Realm. Why are these disciples gathered in Linshui Realm and trapped in the formation? Maybe someone did it on purpose. There must be something fishy here. It is possible that demons have infiltrated and want to open this Nine Nether Purgatory,” Yun Yin looked at Kunwu Sect meaningfully and threw the blame away.

“Since it is such a dangerous matter, why do these Jindan and Yuanying stage disciples need to clear out the beast tide? Such a beast tide should be the responsibility of the sect elders.” Xie Yunhuan asked while coughing up blood. He was puzzled, as it was obvious that they were more suitable to clear out a large-scale beast tide.

"Forget it. I'll tell you everything. The Nine Nether Black Mist will most likely pursue cultivators with strong spiritual energy. The higher the level, the easier it is to be corroded. On the contrary, those in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages are the least likely to be corroded. The sect alliance wants to use this method to clear the beast tide. To ensure that these demonized monsters will not break through the boundaries, rush into the city, and cause great suffering to the people. This is also a helpless move."

Just as the others had questions and wanted to say something, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook violently.

Everyone turned to look at the water curtain in the water, their faces became solemn. Several disciples were still trying their best to hit the sword formation, trying to break the shackles above.

This ancient formation could not be broken unless the four ancestors of the alliance could be persuaded to take action. The expressions of the elders of the sect were all confused and painful. It was not that they did not want to save him, but that they were powerless. Even if they joined forces, they might not be able to break it. Everyone was weighing the pros and cons in their hearts.

"Puff puff"

The six people in the formation were all bleeding from their mouths, and their spiritual energy was exhausted. The six people who were seriously injured could not maintain the formation at all.

Seeing this, the disciples under the sword formation all stopped absorbing the crystals and crushed all the crystals. A huge amount of spiritual energy instantly gushed out. They guided this spiritual energy and injected it into the sword formation one by one, keeping the sword formation running and protecting the few people who were about to collapse. It also protected the cracked sword formation.

but
Not enough. Not enough at all. Their cultivation limits the upper limit of the sword formation.

Si Jin looked at Mo Anyi and smiled softly. That smile was full of determination. The bright red blood at the corners of his lips made him look broken and charming. But Mo Anyi lost interest in appreciating him. He was left with only panic.

"Second Brother, don't"

Her heart beat violently, and a bad premonition came over her.

"It's too late. Look, the array has cracked," Si Jin pointed at the array that resisted the black fog. It was covered with spider web-like cracks, and the outer shell had been smoked black. They didn't have time for this. The only one who could break through the limit of cultivation was him.

"Second Junior Brother, don't do anything stupid." Cong Xingzhi immediately pressed his shoulders and shook his head, his eyes full of disapproval.

"Big Brother, you?" Si Jin stared at the big brother who had watched him grow up. Yes, with the big brother's intelligence, he must have seen that his identity was different. His heart was warmed. Not only the little sister, but everyone in Qingyun Peak was worth his life. Protecting them was his mission.

He was going to die anyway, so what did it matter if he was exposed? He had his junior sister and fellow brothers and sisters from Qingyun Peak accompanying him through such a long journey, so he had gained something.

He pursed his lips and smiled, his smile became brighter, his aura changed, the demonic energy suddenly dissipated from him, and his cultivation level climbed all the way to the state of incarnation.

The moment Si Jin's demon face appeared, Mo An also felt the blood boiling in her heart. The second brother's protection was like the burning sun, strong and hot. If she could be stronger and control more power, wouldn't there be so many sacrifices? For the first time, she had a strong desire for power. She had been practicing hard so that she could do what she wanted. But now she wanted to protect more.

Protect the people she wants to protect.

"Demon?"

Seeing this scene in the water curtain, the sect leaders present were also shocked. Could it be that as the Great Elder Yunyin said, all this was a conspiracy of the demons?

They all looked at Kunwu Sect's leader Xie Yunhuan.

Old man Xie closed his eyes in pain. He had kept it a secret for decades, but in the end, he still failed. He didn't know how it would end. He should never have agreed to Lao Liu's mission to clean up the mess.

Si Jin, who had transformed into a demon, pushed his cultivation to the limit and made the worst-case scenario plan. Putting all this aside, he became more calm and settled his chaotic thoughts. The sword energy around him was boiling and the demonic energy was surging. Without hesitation, he flew up and slashed at the cracked realm above. One after another, the sword energy and the black aura penetrated the transparent light curtain.

He gritted his teeth, constantly gathering his energy, and repeatedly swinging his sword. Gradually, he lost consciousness and only swung his sword mechanically. He had no other thoughts, only one thought:

guard
Use the sword in your hand to split the cage, open the barrier, and find a chance for your junior sister and the people behind you to survive.

Suddenly, the sword energy, which had already become weak, surged again. The sword light was no longer black, but a white light burst out from the black sword energy. The interweaving of darkness and the scorching sun revealed a brilliant and dazzling light, and a sword shadow intertwined with black and white hit the barrier.

With a crisp sound, a small hole was finally torn open in the realm.

"Successful, the realm is opened,"

The people below saw a ray of sunlight coming through the crack. They exclaimed in surprise, completely forgetting that the person in front of them was a demon cultivator. They only knew that he had used his life to break open the light that allowed them to survive.

Demons. So what? This does not prevent them from fighting side by side, nor does it prevent them from fighting against difficulties together. At this time, the brainwashing lines that the sect had instilled in him for many years, such as the cruelty and bloodthirstiness of the demons and the source of all evil, gradually faded in his mind.

Si Jin's attack consumed all of his strength. His body, which was already at the end of its strength, had cracked after this powerful sword strike, reaching its limit. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell from the air.

"Second Brother." Mo Anyi shouted, summoning Big Bird to catch the falling Si Jin.

His face was pale and blood was oozing out of his body. But he was still smiling brightly. His limp body leaned weakly on Big Bird's back. He raised his hand with great effort and made a "Come on" gesture to Mo An.
Mo Anyi looked at Si Jin who was already safe and felt relieved.
Things are far from over. Although the boundary has been cracked, it is not enough. If it is not completely broken, it will not attract the arrival of the thunder tribulation. Second Brother has done enough for them, and the rest is left to her.