The Demon Slayer Martial Saint Begins with Insect Refining

Chapter 304 The Four Spirits Trapping Array
Instantly, his insect-bone armor covered his entire body, and he activated both the Poison Dragon Mystic Art and the Subduing Tiger King Golden Body.

In an instant, Su Yan was covered in armor, like a divine general, and the Ten Thousand Insect Suppressing Prison Tower in his hand protected his body as he fiercely smashed it towards the sword.

The loud noise was like a thunderclap. Su Yan was forced to retreat, but the area beneath the Ten Thousand Insects Prison Tower was only slightly impacted and was not killed by the sword.

His expression was grim. He then raised his hand and pointed with his sword finger. Behind him, dark light swirled like a black hole, and countless sword lights shot out, heading straight for Yao Lixuan.

"Damn boy!"

As the ghostly soldiers descended upon the world, Yao Lixuan immediately saw the phantom of the Myriad Bones Sword, which meant that he could no longer retrieve his Myriad Bones Sword.

I will tear you to pieces.

Yao Lixuan flew over, and at the same time, Lan Caifeng from the Hundred Caves Witch Sect and Huang Mobai from the Three Flames Divine Palace also closed in, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

At the peak of the Third Heaven, wielding two fourth-tier spiritual artifacts, even they, as Dharma Aspect Realm True Persons, had never been so wealthy.

The Poison Dragon Sword was formed from the Poison Dragon Pool, and its spiritual weapon grade was a top-grade fourth rank. Even a sect leader might not have such a foundation.

Greed spread through their hearts, especially Yao Lixuan, who kept thinking: Since you took my Ten Thousand Bones Sword, today I should take this Poison Dragon Sword.

Money moves people's hearts.

The fourth-tier spiritual weapon that Su Yan revealed on the battlefield was enough to arouse the greed of too many people.

"Come on!"

Long Qiushui's expression changed, and she shouted loudly for Su Yan to retreat.

Huang Shouzhen, Yin Yuxi, Yan Yin, and Mu Yu rushed over quickly, hoping to buy some time for Su Yan.

However, they had barely set off when their respective opponents slowed them down.

The true disciples of the Sword Sect and the Nine Peaks Sect are even further apart, and they are not related by blood or marriage. It is probably not human nature to want to fight to the death and confront the Dharma.

Yao Lixuan rushed to Su Yan's side in almost an instant.

They could almost see each other's expressions, their eyes meeting with murderous intent.

Su Yan remained calm, and wind and thunder wings appeared behind him. His figure was like a thunderbolt, and he instantly fled a hundred feet away.

Yao Lixuan's face turned ashen, then transformed into a streak of crimson light, relentlessly pursuing him.

Lan Caifeng and Huang Mobai were slightly inferior, but they also came together to surround them.

No matter how fast Su Yan's escape technique was, it was still somewhat inferior to Yao Lixuan's Dharma form.

The distance between the two continued to shrink, and a ferocious look appeared on Yao Lixuan's face.

They were only three zhang apart, but the city wall was still more than a hundred zhang away from them.

"You can't run away."

Yao Lixuan became increasingly urgent in his attack. He knew that the Dharma Image of the Beast King Sect must have arrived by now, and if he failed to succeed at this moment, the kid would probably escape.

"Is it?"

However, at this moment, Su Yan suddenly turned around, and the Poison Dragon Sword unleashed a dark green sword light, heading straight for Yao Lixuan's face.

Yao Lixuan's sword finger formed a sword, and the true meaning of the Netherworld White Bone Sword directly slashed down the Poison Dragon.

He sneered, "A mere Core Formation Realm cultivator, you dare to..."

His eyes bulged, and his veins bulged like a centipede's. Suddenly, a large hole appeared in his abdomen, and a small blue worm emerged from his body.

He immediately retreated rapidly, his eyes filled with terror as he looked behind Su Yan.

Bi Qingman appeared behind Su Yan without anyone noticing, and the Moon-Eating Insect shrank to the size of two fingers and flew to her side.

puff

He coughed up a lot of blood, looking extremely disheveled. He was already injured, and although he still had the strength of a Dharma Aspect, he could barely maintain it.

Having just been ambushed by the Moon-Eating Worms, its strength has now noticeably declined.

Bi Qingman raised her hand and swung her sword. Yao Lixuan countered with his own sword. Lan Caifeng and Huang Mobai were shocked and also stepped in to intercept.

Suddenly, a powerful shockwave erupted in mid-air, almost overturning everything.

“Bi Qingman!”

Bi Qingman tilted her head slightly and said, "This person has a grudge against you. You finish him off, and Gong Chenxing and I will deal with the remaining two."

Gong Chenxing appeared, nodded, and together with Bi Qingman, kept Lan Caifeng and Huang Mobai out of the battle.

The battle between the Dharma and the Dharma erupted instantly. Yao Lixuan clutched his severely injured abdomen and turned to flee.

Unexpectedly, the Ten Thousand Insect Prison Tower shot out hundreds of insect chains, which directly bound his body.

"Since we're already here, why rush to leave?"

On the ancient elephant, Wu Yufan, Jun Moliu, and Mo Li's expressions darkened. How could they not know that they had been tricked by the other party?

The three leaped into the air and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoists, let's make our move!"

More than twenty demonic dharma-manifestation warriors transformed into rainbows and rushed straight to the battlefield. Their dharma-manifestations manifested, each a hundred feet tall, solid as a god, and their terrifying pressure surged towards Wangtian Pass.

At this moment, the mountain-protecting formation transformed into a mountain god three hundred feet tall, erecting a massive barrier that blocked the impact of the oppressive force.

"A mere mountain-protecting formation"

The three beasts behind Mo Li merged into one, resembling a demon from hell, and directly struck with a claw, causing the barrier of the mountain-protecting formation to shake violently.

The mountain-protecting formation was extremely strong, but it couldn't withstand the bombardment of three experts at the peak of the Dharma Aspect realm, and was now on the verge of collapse.

Just as Jun Moliu made his move, a dragon's roar resounded, and Chu Qidao's great yellow dragon seemed to break through the barrier, hurtling straight towards Jun Moliu with earth-shattering force.

"Jun Moliu, your opponent is me!"

The Dharma Images from behind attacked in unison. The Dharma Images of the Sword Sect and the Nine Peaks Sect lined up in a row, their eyes all locked on the Dharma Image True Person of the Demonic Path.

The two sides were on the verge of drawing their swords. Meng Yitang, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, pointed his sword at Mo Li of the Three Flames Divine Palace and said, "Everyone, please take a look at my sword."

"Meng Yitang, I'd like to see if your sword is still sharp."

Mo Li launched a fierce attack on Meng Yitang, and the two collided. The Sword Bone Saint Wolf and the three demonic beasts of greed, anger and ignorance clashed repeatedly, turning the world into pitch black.

Jun Moliu found Chu Qidao, his bronze ghost mask resembling a giant demon that blotted out the sun, entangled with Chu Qidao's hundred-foot yellow dragon.

Chu Qidao slashed out with his longsword, and the fourth-tier Cloud-Soaring Dragon Feather Eagle beside him pounced on Jun Moliu together.

Wu Yufan and Shuang Mingqian, the sect leader of the Nine Peaks Sect, fought fiercely together. The two had a long-standing feud, and now, when they met again in the midst of a great battle, their anger was aroused even more.

One by one, the Dharma Aspects made their moves, with the chief Dharma Aspects targeting the chief Dharma Aspects and the lesser Dharma Aspects facing off against each other.

The demonic path has more members, but how could the righteous path's chief-level combat power be simple?
Bi Qingman wielded the Heavenly Moon Sword, its light as bright as the moon, while the Moon-Eating Insect summoned the strange phenomenon of a crescent moon.

The crescent moon, like a shattered piece of jade, created countless ripples in the air. Powerful spiritual energy poured directly into Lan Caifeng's soul, sealing off her six senses and turning her into a puppet.

Although Lan Caifeng is also a Dharma Image, she is still far inferior to Bi Qingman, who is a top-level Dharma Image Real Person.

Not to mention the Moon-Eating Worm, a fourth-order alien insect on the verge of metamorphosis.

Bi Qingman took a step forward, her long robes fluttering, and she landed in front of Lan Caifeng. With a single stroke of the Tianyue Sword, she severed Lan Caifeng's head.

On the other side, Gong Chenxing also summoned his contracted beast, the Mo Lin Python, a hundred meters long, a pillar reaching the sky, its eerie eyes extremely fierce. It swallowed the imprisoned Huang Mobai whole, ending his life. After their battle, the two flew into the fray, their momentum overwhelming.

The demonic path had to send out more Dharma Aspect warriors to fight against them, which was how they managed to restrain the righteous path's top-level combat power.

The Dharma Images fought fiercely atop Wangtian Pass, their attacks, imbued with the immense power of heaven and earth, transforming the uppermost sky into a no-fly zone.

Any martial artist or wild beast that dares to enter this area will be torn apart by the aftershocks of their battle in an instant.

Even martial artists at the Danqiao Realm were avoiding the fighting range of Dharma Aspect True Persons and were constantly fighting at low altitudes.

The Nine Nether Boat and the Flying Vulture Beast had become useless siege weapons. After lowering their flight altitude, they became direct targets of the True Essence Cannons on Wangtian Pass.

The artillery fire was like shooting stars, constantly attacking them.

The Nine Nether Boat erected a protective layer, attempting to break through the baptism of artillery fire.

However, under sufficiently dense attacks, the protective layer is difficult to completely withstand.

One after another, the Nine Nether Ships were shot down, crashing into the ranks of the demonic warriors on the ground, accompanied by countless cries of agony from their hulls.

Some Nine Nether Ships also rushed to the top of the city wall, and the demonic warriors climbed onto the top of the wall, where they fought fiercely with the righteous warriors.

Having escaped the attack of the Dharma Aspect Realm cultivator, Su Yan now relied on the defense of the Myriad Insect Prison Tower and the power of the Poison Dragon Sword, two fourth-tier spiritual artifacts, making him virtually unstoppable among those in the Core Formation Realm.

The power of a fourth-tier spiritual weapon was enough to make Su Yan's strength comparable to that of martial artists in the Star Chart and Star Sea stages.

Su Yan possesses a multitude of skills and an exceptionally strong physical body, making him a super-hexagonal monster to any Danqiao martial artist.

Jiang Ye and other demonic geniuses might be able to help hold off Su Yan, but they are already being restrained by Huang Shouzhen and others.

In this way, everyone could see Su Yan controlling tens of thousands of Fiend Bees to wreak havoc across the entire battlefield.

Wherever it passed, the demonic warriors were reduced to skeletons, their flesh and blood completely shaved off.

Fear spread among the demonic martial artists. The number of martial artists slaughtered by Su Yan alone was probably no less than five thousand by now.

Su Yan fought his way through, and the Divine Fiend Locusts in the Insect Realm Space had gradually reached a growth rate of 90/100, touching the boundary of the nascent stage.

Despite this situation, the demonic warriors' attacks still showed no signs of weakness.

"Jun Moliu, you guys are quite patient."

Sword light flickered as the Great Yellow Dragon directly clashed with Jun Moliu's bronze ghost mask. In the clash of fierce light, both of them were using their full strength.

Jun Moliu, with his bronze ghost mask, used the Devouring Heaven Technique to engulf the Great Yellow Dragon Sword Qi.

He sneered, "Then let me show you why I can remain calm."

As soon as the voice fell, a Dharma Aspect Elder from the Nine Peaks Sect suddenly rushed towards Shuang Mingqian, the sect leader of the Nine Peaks Sect.

"Zhao Yiming!"

Shuang Mingqian was suddenly attacked and had no time to dodge. With one blow, a deep sword wound appeared on his body, revealing the bone.

He struck Zhao Yiming with a single palm strike, shattering his bones and leaving him severely injured and beyond saving.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yiming burst into laughter: "May the Holy Gate prosper forever!"

His divine soul transformed into a Dharma form, his blood and qi flowed backward, and a white bone flag flew out from his body, absorbing all his blood and qi and fixing the flag in mid-air.

"Roar"

The three ancient elephants simultaneously let out mournful cries, their flesh and blood collapsing as they were rapidly drained by the white bone banners that appeared in the pavilion.

Its soul wept blood, trapped inside the flag, and flew into the air, forming a perfect angle on all four sides.

"combine!"

Wu Yufan repelled Shuang Mingqian with a single blow, chanting incantations as his spell transformed into blood-red light and flew into the flag.

Jun Moliu and Mo Li attacked together, sending out a stream of primal power from their respective Dharma Formations. The power merged into the formation, and in an instant, a huge blood-red circular barrier appeared in mid-air.

All the Dharma forms were enveloped within it, which stretched over a thousand feet long, resembling a blood-red sphere.

Within this blood-red barrier, one can still see the three ancient elephants and Zhao Yiming's soul wailing in agony.

A cold, gloomy aura instantly enveloped every corner of the blood-red cage. Chu Qidao, Shuang Mingqian, Meng Yitang, and the other Dharma Aspects all felt a sense of oppression when circulating their true essence, and the mobilization of the surrounding天地力 (heaven and earth power) also became much more sluggish.

"how?"

Jun Moliu sneered, while Wu Yufan and Mo Li also coldly stared at their old rival.

"The Four Spirits Trapping Formation is so powerful that even a Golden Body Realm cultivator would not be able to break through it easily, as long as the soul and essence remain intact."

The real backup plan of Jun Moliu, Wu Yufan, and Mo Li was not the ground attack, but the three ancient elephants and the undercover agent Zhao Yiming.

The Nine Peaks Sect Master, Shuang Mingqian, had a terrifyingly ashen face. He coldly questioned, "Jun Moliu, what exactly did you do to Zhao Yiming?"

Zhao Yiming had been a Dharma Aspect member of the Nine Peaks Sect since its rise to prominence not long ago. Over the years, he had made great contributions to the sect, sometimes even risking his life.

Such a sudden betrayal is truly terrifying.

Even now, people are hesitant to easily trust their fellow disciples.

Jun Moliu smiled slyly: "Back then, your Nine Peaks Sect rose to prominence so quickly, we might have even helped you."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed, and their suspicion deepened.

The Nine Peaks Sect and the Sword One Sect rose to prominence during the last great war between good and evil.

With the decline of the Beast King Sect and the expulsion of demonic sects from Lingnan Prefecture, the Nine Peaks Sect seized the opportunity to form alliances and rise to prominence.

In other words, they may have absorbed members of demonic sects during this process.

Damn it!
Shuang Mingqian cursed inwardly, knowing that Jun Moliu's words were a psychological attack.

His face remained calm as he coldly retorted, "Jun Moliu, don't try to sway people's hearts. If you've planted enough spies, would you need to knock on the gate?"

"Is it"

Jun Mo glanced at Liu Yu and exclaimed, "The city is trapped!"

As the voice faded, on one of the city walls guarded by the Nine Peaks Sect, five Danqiao Real Persons suddenly sprang up and stabbed their fellow disciples to death with a single sword strike.

Their disciples launched a violent attack, plunging the entire city into chaos.

The expressions on everyone's faces grew increasingly grim, as the situation on the battlefield was showing signs of reversing.

Wu Yufan smiled and said, "Everyone, here's another gift for you."

boom!
As the voice faded, three more figures in gray robes appeared behind the demonic army. They were tall and thin, with dark yellow skin, covered in tattoos, and wielding huge bone staffs inlaid with animal teeth.

The three stepped into the battlefield, and the true essence of the barbarian wolf emerged behind them, its powerful Dharma form instantly pressing down on the entire battlefield.

"A martial artist of the Witch Kingdom's Dharma Aspect?!"

The righteous path was shocked. At this moment, Jun Moliu, Mo Li, and Wu Yufan attacked together, heading straight for Chu Qidao and his group.

"Today, Wangtian Pass will surely be breached!"

(End of this chapter)