100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

Chapter 337 The True Monarch of Manifestation Emerges from Seclusion, and the Terrified Blood Prison Demon Lord

not good!

Upon sensing the weakening of the great formation's power, both Xuan Yuan Zhenjun and Fu Guang Zhenjun felt a sudden sinking feeling in their hearts.

But at this moment, the Blood Prison Demon Lord and the Myriad Fiends Demon Ship behind him launched an increasingly fierce attack with their array-breaking demonic light.

Clearly, they also knew that this was the best opportunity to break through the current formation.

Rumble!
The heavens and earth were shaking, and the peaks were trembling.

Inside the grand formation of the secluded courtyard.

The collapsing array light was reflected in everyone's pupils.

An uncontrollable look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Only a few people, including Ji Haoyuan, remained calm.

Especially Ji Haoyuan.

His hand had unconsciously gripped the hilt of the Sun and Star Sword.

He was already mentally prepared.

If the situation truly reaches a point of no return, then he will likely have no choice but to use the last wisp of solar and stellar sword energy he has left.

As for how to handle the aftermath...

At worst, we can use some methods to erase the memories of everyone who saw that scene.

Although doing so might cause some unintentional damage to their consciousness.

But it's better to have one's consciousness damaged than to die now.

There is nothing we can do about this.

Once Ji Haoyuan uses the Sun Star Sword, he must ensure that this secret he possesses will not be revealed to anyone.

Unless, at present, his cultivation level has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Perhaps there's no need to be so cautious about this matter.

But before that...

hum!
As soon as these thoughts crossed their minds, he, True Lord Xuanyuan, and True Lord Fuguang felt their spiritual senses stirred.

Almost simultaneously, the group turned their gazes toward the small grotto where the True Monarch Yanfa was located.

there.

An elderly man dressed in a Taoist robe stood there quietly.

"Master!"

Ji Haoyuan and the others were all taken aback.

The next instant, they each felt a blur before their eyes.

When they looked again, they found that the old man's figure had already appeared in the sky not far from them.

Then a slight smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded gently to Ji Haoyuan and the others.

"Junior Brother Nanhua, Junior Brother Fuguang, Junior Brother Xuanyuan, and everyone else, thank you for your hard work."

"Leave the rest to me, everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gaze of the True Monarch of the Dharma had already turned to the outside of the array in the courtyard.

The Blood Prison Demon Lord, who was leading his men in continuing their attack on the courtyard's grand formation, suddenly felt a chill run through his body.

Immediately afterwards, he was like prey being targeted by a ferocious beast, and his whole body suddenly stiffened.

An unseen force had already locked onto him.

This caused an overwhelming sense of fear to rise uncontrollably from the deepest part of his heart.

The feeling was as if I were facing...

Yes, their sect leader of the Ten Thousand Fiends Demon Sect.

That is, the most supreme Nascent Soul Venerable in their Myriad Fiends Demon Sect, the Heavenly Fiend Venerable.

But how could that be?
Could it be that……?
Suddenly, the Blood Prison Demon Lord's pupils contracted rapidly.

His face also showed an expression of extreme disbelief.

If the other party had already taken that step before, why were we, and even other forces in the Southern Wilderness, completely unaware?
This is almost impossible.

After all, in his understanding, if beings like them were to take that step, the commotion they would cause would be enormous, and it would be almost impossible to hide it from cultivators of the same realm.

At least that's the case in the Southern Wilderness. Unless...

There must be some treasure or special sacred place that concealed all of this for them.

Almost instinctively, the Blood Prison Demon Lord's gaze turned towards the mountain gate and dojo ahead.

Could it be that such a blessed land truly exists in this place?
If that's really the case...

At this moment, a multitude of turbulent thoughts arose in the heart of the Blood Prison Demon Lord.

But then, he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly shouted loudly at the True Lord of Dharma in front of him:

"Senior, it's a misunderstanding!"

This is all a misunderstanding!
I am willing to compensate your sect for all previous losses. I implore you to be lenient and, for the sake of my sect's venerable one, not to hold us accountable!

It's unclear why the other party waited until this moment to appear.

But the Blood Prison Demon Lord knew very well that, in the face of a Nascent Soul Venerable, he and everyone he brought were no different from ants.

If the other party so desires, they can annihilate them all in the blink of an eye.

call--

However, what answered him was a terrifying current of air that appeared to be black and white.

The airflow carried a supreme sense of life and death.

The moment it appeared, it froze the void within a radius of a hundred miles.

At the same time, all the spiritual energy surrounding the Blood Prison Demon Lord and his group vanished in an instant.

No matter how they used their internal magical power or supernatural abilities, they couldn't draw upon even the slightest bit of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

escape!
At this moment, everyone, including the Blood Prison Demon Lord, was filled with great horror.

They had already discerned each other's intentions from the other's actions.

This means leaving them all behind.

indeed.

Once their cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, they won't be easily swayed by a few words from you.

Unless the Heavenly Fiend Venerable mentioned by the Blood Prison Demon Lord personally descends.

Otherwise, the Blood Prison Demon Lord and his ilk would have been doomed to defeat today.

really.

Then, the white patch belonging to life on the Blood Prison Demon Lord and everyone else quickly disappeared.

What followed was the most concentrated death aura emanating from them.

In just a moment, all the cultivators from the Myriad Fiends Demon Sect who had come with him, except for the Blood Prison Demon Lord, were present.

Including those two Nascent Soul cultivators.

His life force suddenly vanished, and his entire body was instantly enveloped by endless death energy.

Along with the nascent soul within its body, everything withered away.

Such terrifying methods made the Blood Prison Demon Lord no longer dare to hold back in the slightest.

In an instant, he burned all the essence and blood in his body.

It even elevated the origin of the nascent soul, and along with his lifespan, it was burning wildly.

This was merely an attempt to break the seal that True Monarch Yanfa had placed on the surrounding space.

click-

Then a crisp sound was heard.

The void, which had been as solid as a rock, was suddenly cracked open.

This gave the Blood Prison Demon Lord a slight sense of joy, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope for survival.

His burning sensation intensified, and his entire face became completely distorted.

click -

However, at that moment, he suddenly heard a sound from inside his body that seemed like bones breaking.

Immediately afterwards, he was astonished to see that his body, along with his nascent soul, was like a collapsed set of building blocks.

In just a moment, it scattered into a pile of fragments on the ground.

(End of this chapter)