Chapter 1881 Demonic Intention
The sword light chased out of the attic, and the outcome of Yun Mo and the two demon cultivators was no suspense. They were directly killed by a sword, and their bodies turned into blood mist and exploded.
Everyone's eyes were fixed there, their expressions were full of horror.
A strong man in the early stage of returning to the void, three masters in the late stage of transformation, all were killed in a moment, this strength was enough to shock everyone.
"This human cultivator has such a strong magical power!" The old man next to Yu Teng murmured in a lost voice.
In the two continents of Tianhan and Tianyuan, the alien forces are huge and the human race is at a disadvantage. When Ye Chunyang and Zhang Yunqing and their group appeared in the Tianpeng Holy Land, no one looked at them. Yu Teng and the old man, as the top existence among the crowd, never took Ye Chunyang and the others seriously.
However, the scene in front of them stunned them.
Ye Chunyang is not only a powerful magic cultivator, but also a soul cultivator with superb soul skills. Even a cultivator in the Return to the Void period, as strong as Xiao Zun, died under his sword. If it were them, they would not be able to resist.
Everyone was silent.
A group of demon cultivators died, the spirit array lost its spiritual power support, all the spirit beads were broken, the magic mist in the air dissipated, and the real spirit stone reappeared there.
But no one dared to move at this time, because there was a person standing there. Although he was calm and indifferent, people couldn't help but feel awe.
"This Ye is really good. He solved all those people by himself. I am convinced by him!" Zhang Linger said with a pout, seemingly proud, but there was amazement for Ye Chunyang in her eyes.
"Brother Ye is awesome!" Zhang Yunqing gave a thumbs up and was impressed by Ye Chunyang's magical power. "But looking at the magic skills those people performed, they seem to be demon cultivators. Many years ago, the demons had been expelled back to the demon world. I didn't expect that there were still remnants in the spirit world."
"This matter is indeed unexpected. These people should have been lurking in the Kunpeng clan for a long time." Yu Duoduo said.
On the other side, Yu Feiyu didn't speak. He looked at the real spirit stone with a slight flicker in his eyes, and then flew up.
He didn't want to lose the chance to seize the True Spirit Stone. Now that the Demon Clan's Spiritual Array had been removed, it was naturally the best time to take the True Spirit Stone.
"Wait a minute!"
Yu Feiyu had just started to move when Ye Chunyang suddenly narrowed his eyes and pulled him back.
"This is a good opportunity to seize the True Spirit Stone. Why did Brother Ye stop me?" Yu Feiyu looked at Ye Chunyang in confusion. Although he was puzzled, he still stopped because of his trust in Ye Chunyang.
As soon as he spoke, Yu Feiyu's eyes condensed.
The True Spirit Stone, which had originally returned to calm, trembled again, and a stream of black air spurted out of it, and the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly became violent.
Then, this black air shot towards a figure below at an astonishing speed.
Everyone's expression trembled, and they involuntarily stepped back, looking at the figure at the same time.
He stood motionless under the True Spirit Stone, like a stiff puppet, and it was Yu Shengyun.
After the black gas hovered over him for a while, it suddenly disappeared into his brows, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a chilling aura emanated from his body.
"What is that?"
Yu Feiyu and others were shocked.
Just as he was speaking, a low roar came from the front, and Yu Shengyun's stiff body moved, and a gloomy demonic aura enveloped his body, as if he had crawled out of hell, which made people shudder.
His blood-red eyes swept across the field, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, with a chilling demonic intent.
"He was possessed by the Great Demon Clone of the True Spirit Stone." Ye Chunyang said in a low voice.
"Hasn't the Spirit Soul Array been lifted? Why can the Great Demon in the True Spirit Stone still break free?" Zhang Yunqing took a deep breath. From the awe that Xiao Zun had shown when he mentioned the Great Demon Clone before, this demon might not be an ordinary existence.
"Before the formation was lifted, this clone had already awakened." Ye Chunyang said slowly.
Yu Feiyu's expression froze, and he looked at Ye Chunyang with gratitude, "Brother Ye, you saved my life again. If you hadn't stopped me, I'm afraid the consequences would be disastrous."
"Mr. Yu, you are too serious. I am doing this for myself. If you die, I won't get the Zhuyuan Fruit." Ye Chunyang waved his hand and didn't care.
Yu Feiyu smiled awkwardly. Although Ye Chunyang's words sounded a bit teasing, he was still grateful in his heart.
Ye Chunyang helped him a lot during this trip. If it weren't for him, he would have died many times.
"Now that this demon clone is attached to Yu Shengyun, Brother Ye, what should we do?" Zhang Yunqing asked.
Others did not dare to act rashly.
After the bloody battle just now, everyone was dead or injured, and there were only a dozen people left. At this time, no one dared to step forward rashly.
Ye Chunyang stared at "Yu Shengyun" with a flickering look.
"Although this demon has broken free from the seal and attached to Yu Shengyun, he is not attacking us at this time. It seems that his mind has not fully recovered. We can work together to get rid of him." At this time, a voice came from the side, and Yu Shengyun looked at Ye Chunyang and said.
Ye Chunyang glanced at him slightly and said nothing.
Yu Feiyu sneered at Yu Teng.
"Don't look at me like that. No one who participated in this training doesn't want to get the real spirit stone. However, once this demon's clone is released, there will be endless troubles. Now is the best time to kill him while his mind has not recovered. Otherwise, once he wakes up completely, no one knows how strong he will be."
Yu Teng said lightly: "If we don't kill him today and let him escape from here, I'm afraid the first one to suffer the disaster will be my Tianpeng clan."
As the son of the Tianpeng clan leader, although he has not officially become the Holy Son, he does not want to see his race suffer a catastrophe.
All the Tianpeng disciples nodded in agreement when they heard this.
"Brother Ye, what do you think?" Yu Feiyu asked.
"This monster is indeed not yet fully awake, and it would be best to kill it at this time." Ye Chunyang nodded.
Ye Chunyang was not too concerned about the great demon in Yu Shengyun's body, but this monster has been sealed for so many years, and his anger must be hard to calm down. When he fully wakes up, they will become the first target of the other party to vent his anger.
Simply take advantage of his illness and kill him!
"In this case, let's do it!" Yu Teng said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword body exuded a silver-white luster, and the violent wind attribute breath flowed on it, revealing an extremely sharp edge.
As soon as this sword appeared, the surrounding spiritual energy was affected, and the fluctuations were violent, showing its extraordinaryness.
"Tianquan Sword!"
"This is the flying sword that made the patriarch famous. After he became the patriarch, he stopped using it. It turned out that he passed it on to Yu Teng."
The eyes of the Tianpeng disciples froze.
Almost everyone in the Tianpeng tribe knew this sword. The patriarch once used it to sweep all the masters in the tribe and ascended to the position of patriarch. But it is said that he later sealed the sword. Unexpectedly, it is in Yu Teng's hands.
He had never shown it before, which shows that Yu Teng had not shown his true strength. At this moment, facing the clone of the Demon Saint, he no longer held back.
At this moment, everyone understood that Yu Teng's confidence in getting the True Spirit Stone was not arrogance, but he really had the confidence.
Yu Teng ignored the others, and his figure suddenly rushed out, holding Tianquan, like a king, and slashed down with a horizontal sword.
The sharp sword energy enveloped Yu Shengyun. He stood there motionless, with a strong demonic energy all over his body. Just as the Tianquan Sword fell, he suddenly raised his head and a hint of a grim smile appeared on his face.
I saw "Yu Shengyun" raised his hand and grabbed the Tianquan Sword directly. The rolling magic mist invaded the sword body, and the spiritual energy on the sword suddenly decreased.
A piercing sound came out, and the Tianquan Sword appeared dense cracks under the entanglement of the magic energy, and then it turned into debris and exploded, and then "Yu Shengyun" slapped it with his backhand, and the magic mist surged like a tide.
"Puff..." Yu Shengyun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out.
Everyone's eyes widened.
The Tianquan Sword was broken, and Yu Teng was actually no match for this demon's one move.
Ye Chunyang's expression was also condensed. This demon was much stronger than he imagined.
He sacrificed the flying sword, and the Great Thousand Sword Formation condensed in front of him, turning into a sword wheel like a scorching sun, and quickly chopped at this demon, and the crackling thunder sounded, and the whole attic was filled with violent thunder power.
In an instant, the demonic energy on "Yu Shengyun" was suppressed. He looked at the sword formation in the sky, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was shocked by Ye Chunyang's sword formation.
But soon he showed disdain on his face, and then he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a black glow surged out, sweeping towards the Daqian sword formation.
As soon as the black glow touched the sword formation, the sword light immediately stopped, as if there was some strange corrosive force, which reduced the spiritual power in the sword formation by several points. Then "Yu Shengyun" waved his hand, and a bloody mouth appeared in the black glow, and he swallowed the sword formation directly.
Ye Chunyang's eyes were stern, and his magic power was frantically urged. Eighty-one flying swords made sharp hisses and attacked left and right in the big mouth.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
A sinister laugh came from "Yu Shengyun". His blood-red eyes revealed sarcasm, and he said stiffly: "The Thunderwood...has long been burned by our clan...with the Heavenly Demon Flame. You, can still possess it...it's a pity that your cultivation is too low..."
With a "whoosh", the black mist rolled up, and the eighty-one flying swords were stored in "Yu Shengyun's" belly.
But I don't know what happened. Just when the sword formation was about to be stored in the body, "Yu Shengyun"'s face changed slightly, turned his head and looked outside the attic, and his attack on Ye Chunyang stopped.
Then he lowered his head and his eyes flickered, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he snorted coldly, spit out the flying sword, and then his body shook, turning into a ball of magic light and shooting into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, "Yu Shengyun" disappeared.
Everyone was surprised, and they released their spiritual senses to investigate, but there was no breath of the other party.
Ye Chunyang raised his hand to recall the flying swords, and his face became gloomy.
Although "Yu Shengyun" spat out the sword formation before escaping, he only took back 71 flying swords, and the remaining 10 were taken away by him!
Without 10 flying swords, the Great Thousand Sword Formation would not be greatly affected, but its power would be greatly reduced in the future.