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Chapter 805 Gathering at the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, the Nascent Soul True Monarch Appears (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"Inside!"

"He...he actually used our power to open the tower!"

"Damn it!!"

"brute!"

……

Blood Skull was so angry he almost vomited blood, and Xuanjizi's vision went black; he nearly fainted.

They tried their best, but not only did they fail to harm Li Yunjing in the slightest, they also became stepping stones for him to enter the "Ten Thousand Demon Tower"!
This is the second person to enter the "Tower of Ten Thousand Demons" today!
What a shame!
Unprecedented frustration!
However, before they could recover from this huge blow and their anger, the space around them almost froze.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

……

One after another, auras far more terrifying, profound, and vast than anyone else present descended from all directions, like sleeping dragons awakening!

On the eastern horizon, a dragon's roar shook the heavens!

A golden chariot pulled by nine dragons crushed the clouds. Banners fluttered on the chariot, embroidered with the words "Huang Ze". A figure wearing a dragon robe and a flat crown stood with his hands behind his back, his face blurred but his aura as powerful as the sea. His eyes were like lightning as he swept towards the crack in the "Ten Thousand Demon Tower".

Behind him followed several royal experts whose auras were as deep as the sea.

The Imperial Dynasty!

The Divine Transformation True Lord has descended!

To the west, demonic clouds churned, and a huge banner bearing the inscription "Heavenly Demon" tore through the void, from which a group of cultivators dressed in uniform black robes, exuding an incomparably pure demonic aura, stepped out.

The leader was a handsome yet sinister-looking young man with indifferent eyes. His aura was restrained yet powerful enough to make even a ferocious demon like Blood Skull lower his head instantly, not daring to look directly at him, and trembling in fear!

These are the true high-ranking members of the "Heavenly Demon Sect"!

It could very well be some old monster who has gone into seclusion!

The sword's cry from the south shook heaven and earth!
Dozens of sword lights fell like a meteor shower, their sword energy sharp and cleaving through the malevolent aura.

The leader was an old man in a green robe, carrying a sword box on his back. His eyes were as sharp as swords. Just by standing there, he seemed like a divine sword that could cleave the sky!
He was a sword master from the "Tai Xu Sword Sect".

The Buddha's light shone brightly from the north, and chanting filled the air, dispelling the evil spirits.

A group of dignified monks arrived on lotus platforms. The elderly monk at the head of the group had white eyebrows and beard, held prayer beads, and was surrounded by a faint golden halo. He was the holy monk of "Kasyapa Baoguang Temple"!

In addition, many more powerful auras, some overt and some covert, emerged, including patriarchs of immortal cultivation families and reclusive, powerful cultivators...

The colossal forces that had not previously appeared were finally drawn out as the "Tower of Ten Thousand Demons" was forcibly torn apart and its aura was fully unleashed!
"The entrance is open! Opportunities depend on your own abilities!"

It was unclear which Nascent Soul True Lord uttered the shout, but the voice was calm yet contained supreme majesty.

The next moment, these top experts who had just appeared moved almost simultaneously!

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

The imperial carriage of the "Huangze Dynasty" transformed into golden light, the demonic banners of the "Heavenly Demon Sect" billowed up dark clouds, the sword light of the "Taixu Sword Sect" tore through the sky, and the lotus platform of the "Kasyapa Treasure Light Temple" shone with clear radiance...

All forces, whether righteous or demonic, have only one goal!
The crack in the tower base that Li Yunjing forcibly tore open!
They were too fast and too imposing. The demonic cultivators, such as the Blood Skull and Xuanjizi, who were originally surrounding the base of the tower, did not dare to stop them. They were even forced to retreat repeatedly by their powerful aura, watching in horror as streams of light rushed into the crack.

"Quick! Let's go in too!"

The Blood Skull reacted, roared, and disregarded its injuries, leading the remaining disciples of the "Heavenly Demon Sect" to desperately rush towards the rift.

"Come on!"

Xuanjizi, the woman in black veil, and all the other surviving cultivators, whether righteous or demonic, went completely mad at this moment and surged towards the crack like a tidal wave.

The battle for the giant tower has now truly reached its climax! And all of this is due to Li Yunjing's earth-shattering "Shifting Stars"!
Inside the tower, Xie Wuyi, who had entered first, felt an indescribable, terrifying roar and tremor behind him. Before he could understand what was happening, he felt several auras that made his soul tremble rush into the tower one after another. He was so frightened that his soul almost left his body, and he desperately fled inward along the direction indicated by the demonic runes.

Li Yunjing, meanwhile, found himself in an even more bizarre and dangerous space within the tower. As he sensed the numerous powerful auras filing in behind him, a faint smile curved his lips.

"It seems that experts from all sides have arrived."

Having already fought against a Nascent Soul Realm True Monarch from the "Mysterious Ice Palace," Li Yunjing might not be so afraid of experts at this level.

He possesses the "Divine Firmament Thunder Seal," a celestial artifact of the "Divine Firmament Dao Sect," fragments of the "Black Tortoise Shell" from the "Black Tortoise Army," and a "Starry Robe" gifted by Judge Cui of the "Nine Netherworld"...

Having numerous top-tier treasures on his person emboldened Li Yunjing!

He really dared to pull chestnuts out of the fire!

"Buzz..."

Upon entering the true space within the tower, an ancient demonic intent, a hundred times more concentrated than that outside, surged forth like a tidal wave, interspersed with countless chaotic fragments of will, mournful wails, and a chilling silence.

The space here seemed extremely unstable, the light was distorted, and gray-black demonic energy permeated everywhere. Visibility was extremely low, and divine sense was also greatly suppressed, only able to extend a few feet around the body.

The ground beneath their feet was not solid, but a strange path that seemed to be paved with congealed black blood and broken bones, winding its way into the depths of the mist.

On both sides are pitch-black tower walls that stretch to the horizon, covered with even more complex and sinister demonic runes. Some of these runes even wriggle slowly like living creatures, absorbing the pervasive demonic energy.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The sound of air being torn apart rang out one after another behind them, and powerful figures from forces such as the "Huangze Dynasty", "Tianmo Sect", "Taixu Sword Sect" and "Kasyapa Baoguang Temple" rushed in one after another.

Upon entering, they were equally startled by the terrifying demonic energy and oppressive force within the tower. They all activated their protective spiritual light or summoned magical artifacts, cautiously surveying their surroundings while also keeping a watchful eye on each other.

"What terrifying demonic power!"

"This place greatly suppresses our righteous cultivation methods!"

The old man in the green robe from the Taixu Sword Sect frowned, his sword energy flowing spontaneously around him, shattering the invading demonic intent, but he was clearly expending a lot of energy.

“Amitabha, this pagoda is indeed an ancient demon's lair, a place where the resentment of all living beings gathers.”

The old monk of "Kasyapa Baoguang Temple" chanted Buddhist mantras, and a halo of light behind his head transformed into a circle of light, barely creating a peaceful space. However, when the light came into contact with the demonic energy, it made a hissing sound of dissolving, clearly indicating that it was also being continuously consumed.

In contrast, the dragon-robed figures of the "Huangze Dynasty" and the sinister youth of the "Tianmo Sect" appeared much more composed.

The figure in the dragon robe was surrounded by an aura of imperial dragon power, impervious to all magic and repelling demonic intent.

This is the domineering power of an emperor!

Everything was suppressed!
Including the Demonic Path!

The sinister youth took a deep breath, releasing pure demonic energy that subtly blended and complemented the demonic intent within the tower, making him feel completely at ease.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"

The sinister young man from the "Heavenly Demon Sect" swept his indifferent gaze in the direction where Li Yunjing had disappeared, then looked at the others and said, "Let's rely on our own abilities."

Before he finished speaking, his figure blurred, transforming into a faint, ethereal shadow that silently merged into the deep demonic mist at an astonishing speed.

The figure in the dragon robe of the "Huangze Dynasty" did not stop. The dragon carriage shrank, transformed into a golden light, and sped away along a path.

The people from the Taixu Sword Sect and the Jiaye Baoguang Temple exchanged glances and each chose a direction to cautiously explore forward.

Although they are opposed to the demonic path, their primary goals here are treasure hunting and self-preservation, and they will not immediately engage in a life-or-death struggle.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of subsequent cultivators, including Blood Skull and Xuanjizi, poured in, instantly making the entrance area crowded and chaotic.

"What about people?"

"Where is that scoundrel Li Yunjing?"

The Blood Skull entered with red eyes, looking around, but had already lost all trace of Li Yunjing.

"Leave him alone!"

"Quick, find the treasure!"

"Don't let those big shots seize the opportunity!"

Xuanjizi suppressed his injuries and resentment, and urged anxiously.

The tower is vast and its paths are intricate; once you are separated, it is difficult to find a specific target again.

The cultivators who rushed in immediately scattered in all directions like headless flies, quickly disappearing into the thick demonic fog and intricate paths. From time to time, shouts of alarm, sounds of fighting, and screams of the dying could be heard! The inherent danger within the tower had begun to devour these greedy intruders.

Meanwhile, Li Yunjing was already several miles away.

He didn't wander aimlessly, but relied on the faint connection between his body and the mark within Xie Wuyi's body, as well as the subtle sensitivity of the "Star Robe" to the power of the stars in the heavens, to quickly traverse the complex paths.

The "Starry Robe" emitted a faint glow, which not only effectively resisted the erosion of demonic intent, but also distorted the surrounding light and spatial fluctuations to a certain extent, making him like a ghost and avoiding many obvious traps and wandering demons.

Occasionally, when an unavoidable event occurs, a faint flash of purple lightning will completely destroy it.

His goal is very clear!
Evil is wicked!
The "Mysterious Yin True Scripture" cultivated by Xie Wuyi, along with the special marks within his body, seemed to serve as a guiding light in this place.

Li Yunjing could sense that Xie Wuyi was being pulled by a force, moving rapidly towards a core area inside the tower.

"As expected, Xie Wuyi's luck is quite good; he actually has great fortune."

Li Yunjing sneered inwardly and increased his speed again.

Passing through an arcade formed by massive ribs, a huge hall suddenly appears before your eyes.

In the center of the hall is a dried-up pool of blood, the bottom of which is covered with densely packed sacrificial texts.

Xie Wuyi stood at the edge of the blood pool, his body trembling slightly.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"laugh!"

A ghastly green ghostly claw suddenly emerged from the demonic mist on the side, aiming straight for Xie Wuyi's crown!

The speed and the angle were so tricky that it was clearly premeditated!

Another rogue cultivator at the Nascent Soul realm, who had been lurking and tracking Xie Wuyi, finally couldn't resist making a move to snatch the "key" from Xie Wuyi's hands!
"not good!"

Xie Wuyi was terrified. He activated the "Mysterious Yin True Scripture" with all his might, black armor appeared on his body, and he summoned a bone shield to block in front of him!
"Crack!"

The bone shield shattered like paper under the sneak attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator!

Xie Wuyi coughed up blood and flew backward, his eyes filled with despair!
"Boom!"

Just as Xie Wuyi was about to perish, a dazzling bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket, like a punishment from the heavens, tore through the demonic mist and struck the ghastly green ghost claw with unparalleled precision!
The supremely yang and powerful thunderous force is the nemesis of these sinister and evil arts!
"what……"

A shrill scream rang out, and the Nascent Soul demon who had launched the sneak attack had his entire arm instantly charred and carbonized. Terrifying lightning energy spread from his arm throughout his body, forcing him to retreat frantically and desperately defend himself by circulating his demonic power.

Li Yunjing appeared silently in front of Xie Wuyi, his body surrounded by a hazy starlight, his clothes fluttering, as if the earth-shattering attack just now was not his doing.

He didn't even glance at the heavily injured Nascent Soul demon, but instead focused his gaze on Xie Wuyi, who was struggling to his feet, and spoke calmly:
"I let you in, not to die. Lead the way."

Xie Wuyi watched Li Yunjing's retreating figure, his heart filled with mixed feelings. He felt both relief at surviving the ordeal and deep fear and helplessness.

Without the slightest hesitation, he nodded hastily and, enduring the excruciating pain, rushed towards a passageway deep within the hall.

The wounded Nascent Soul demon stared at Li Yunjing in horror, gritting his teeth as he said, "Li Yunjing! You..."

Li Yunjing finally glanced at him, his eyes as cold as ice: "Get out, or die."

When the demon met Li Yunjing's gaze, he felt a chill run down his spine, swallowed the rest of his words, clutched his charred arm, and hurriedly disappeared into the demonic mist in a disheveled state.

He knew he was no match for Li Yunjing.

If we continue this entanglement, we will surely die!
It was already incredibly lucky that they escaped from the clutches of Li Yunjing, that wicked star.

If you displease Li Yunjing again, you might perish here.

He doesn't want to die yet!
Having easily dealt with the obstacle, Li Yunjing was about to catch up with Xie Wuyi when suddenly, he sensed something and looked up at the entrance on the other side of the main hall.

There, the figure in the dragon robe of the "Huangze Dynasty" appeared at some unknown time, standing quietly. The gaze beneath the flat crown seemed to be fixed on him, carrying a hint of inquiry and an indescribable majesty.

Their eyes met across the distance.

The air seemed to freeze.

The True Lord of Transformation finally faced him head-on.

Li Yunjing's expression remained unchanged, but starlight began to flow around him slightly, and the "Divine Firmament Thunder Seal" was poised to be unleashed in his sleeve.

Is it an enemy?

Are you a friend?

Or... to stand by indifferently?
After a brief silence, the figure in the dragon robe made no move, but simply nodded slightly, then transformed into a golden dragon-shaped light, chose another passage, and disappeared.

It seems that this true ruler of the Huangze Dynasty has no intention of taking action for the time being.

Perhaps Emperor Huangze had already informed the princes of the Huangze Dynasty about the Shenxiao Dao Sect's willingness to cooperate.

Li Yunjing and the "Shenxiao Dao Sect" can be considered collaborators of the "Huangze Dynasty".
Does the "Huangze Dynasty" need Li Yunjing as a "friend"?
Regardless, the friendliness of a Nascent Soul Realm True Monarch still put Li Yunjing at ease.

Just because he dared to fight the other party doesn't mean that Li Yunjing is like a madman, willing to fight to the death with an expert of this level!
Li Yunjing's eyes flickered slightly, and without lingering, he followed Xie Wuyi into the deep tunnel.

The passageway was deep and winding, and the demonic energy was almost solidified, so thick that it was suffocating.

The restrictions within Xie Wuyi's soul acted like a lighthouse in the darkness, guiding his way.

Li Yunjing followed behind at a leisurely pace. The clear light of his "Starry Night Robe" kept the demonic intent that was trying to erode him at bay, while his divine sense scanned everything along the way like the most sophisticated radar.

The deeper you go, the more eerie the space inside the tower becomes.

At times, the passage is narrow, allowing only one person to pass at a time, and the writhing demonic patterns on the walls on both sides seem to come alive and devour people.

At other times, the view would suddenly open up, revealing huge, empty palaces scattered with long-decayed corpses and broken fragments of magical artifacts.

It has clearly endured countless years and fierce battles.

"Ok?"

As Li Yunjing rounded an inconspicuous corner, he paused slightly.

The "Divine Thunder Seal" in his sleeve seemed to vibrate very slightly, resonating with a faint fluctuation in the corner of the wall that was almost completely covered by demonic energy.

Without making a sound, he flicked his finger, and a wisp of purple lightning shot out, precisely shattering a seemingly ordinary black brick in the corner of the wall.

"Click."

The bricks shattered, revealing a small, swirling, and constantly shifting purple cloud of energy.

Within that mass of energy, subtle lightning crackled and flickered, emanating a pure and ancient aura of lightning that was incompatible with the surrounding demonic energy, yet strangely coexisted with it.

"A wisp... of innate lightning energy sealed away by demonic energy for countless ages?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Yunjing's eyes.

This item is a treasure for cultivators who practice thunder magic, as it can not only improve their cultivation but also refine the essence of thunder magic.

It seems that while the "Tower of Ten Thousand Demons" devours everything, occasionally some strange things are swept up and preserved.

With a flick of his sleeve, he easily collected the primordial thunderous energy.

This thing is of great benefit to his cultivation of the Divine Firmament Path, and at the same time it can guide more thunderous power in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Yunjing has not forgotten any of the many wonderful methods, regardless of their system. His fundamental method is the sea of ​​thunder in his sea of ​​consciousness!
Xie Wuyi ahead seemed oblivious, continuing on his way with his head down.

Continuing on, Li Yunjing made another discovery in a side hall that had collapsed halfway.

Beside several intertwined corpses, some things were scattered.

Most of them had lost all their spirituality and decayed into mortal form, but one section of charred, withered vine, as if struck by lightning, faintly emitted a trace of extremely weak vitality.

"Evil-repelling Thunderwood?"

Li Yunjing recognized the item.

This is not a real divine tree, but a special material formed when a certain spiritual vine was struck by a bolt of supreme yang lightning just as it was about to wither. By chance, it absorbed a trace of the lightning's life force and survived, thus forming a unique material.

It is a top-grade auxiliary material for refining lightning-type magic weapons and eliminating inner demons.

He waved his hand and put it away as well.

After that, he discovered several more small items.

A demon beast's inner core, stained with demonic blood but with an intact internal structure, which can be used to refine a one-time "Blood Fiend Yin Thunder".

Several pieces of metal containing strange fluctuations, possibly fragments of some ancient formation.

Even among the finger bones of a corpse that had died sitting against a wall, a tattered map made of an unknown animal hide was found.

Ancient runes marked some routes on it, seemingly pointing to a place deeper inside the tower, but unfortunately it was too incomplete to make out the whole picture.

(End of this chapter)