1867 Ancient Devilâs well
Not only was Yunxiao startled, but Xing Chun also sucked in a cold breath. He felt a heart-shaking force coming at him like a prehistoric beast.
The puppet manâs eyes emitted a soul-shaking power that shot directly into his heart. He felt like he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast, and he was already half a step into the gate of hell.
The fear of death struck his heart, causing Xing Chun to instantly recover from the state of Qi deviation. His mind was clear, and the vital Qi in his dantian gushed out wildly. His hands rapidly formed seals, slapping towards that puppet!
The puppetâs hand seals were extremely simple. After changing them three times, it drew out a ring of light and charged forward.
âBang!â
A huge force exploded, but it did not seem to be as terrifying as Xing Chun thought. It was as if he had hit an iron wall. A huge circle of light surrounded the entire fighting arena, shaking him back.
Yunxiao saw the whole process clearly with his magical eyes. The puppetâs seal was only for defense and did not make any offensive move. Xing Chun was sent flying back by his own power.
The moment the seal appeared, the other 11 puppets also changed their hand seals. The power of the entire barrier instantly condensed and poured into the handsome manâs hand, blocking the attack as if it was impregnable.
Yunxiao was shocked. The tacit understanding between the twelve puppets was as good as one, and they could produce the greatest effect with the smallest force.
When Xing Chun attacked one point, the power of the entire barrier would gather over. The other places were abnormally weak. The power of the entire barrier was not evenly distributed. Instead, it was distributed according to the point of attack.
This speculation gave him a shock. Even if 12 zhenrens were to set up such an ideal formation, it would be impossible to achieve such precision, let alone puppets.
He continued to observe patiently, trying to verify his thoughts.
After Xing Chun was jolted back with a blow, although he suffered a little injury, he escaped from that terrifying feeling of death.
The state of Qi deviation was also frightened back to normal. At this moment, his eyes were much clearer and his viciousness had reduced by a lot.
how do you feel, elder xingchun? â Yunxiao smiled. how do you feel? â I see that youâre in a good condition. Using these 12 puppets as medicinal catalysts, the effect should be alright, right?â
âHmph!â
Hmph! Xing Chun snorted angrily and sized Yunxiao up again. He had believed that Yunxiaoâs strength had been suppressed to the level of a martial honor, but now he felt that something was wrong.
However, he was not too worried. Although zirui was silent about puppetry, he was not very famous and had not researched anything powerful. These 12 puppets were most likely ziruiâs peak masterpieces, so it should not be difficult to break them.
âDonât think that you can do whatever you want with just a few puppets. If thatâs the case, then who in the world still practices martial arts? who wouldnât get a few puppets to play with? Iâll tell you today that no matter how powerful a puppet is, itâs still created by man. It canât compare to the strength of a human!â
After Xing Chun gave a sermon, he leaped up and smacked his palms continuously in the air. A ball of light grew rapidly, pressing down on the puppetâs body from the sky like a millstone.
Yunxiao had been in a defensive state since the beginning, suppressing Xing Chun. He did not know what the twelve puppets would look like when they attacked. After all, they were the three great killing arrays mentioned in the legends. He was also very curious, so he changed the incantation gesture in his hand.
The puppet received the order, and a murderous look shot out of its gem-like eyes. It raised its hand and made a grabbing motion.
The Rings of light that swirled around the entire arena were all drawn in and gathered in the puppetâs hand, turning into a sword of vital Qi!
Yunxiao was taken aback. The sword of primordial Qi gave him an unusually sharp and terrifying feeling, and he could not withstand it with the strength of pure star.
It was a big deal to kill an elder in the sea of soul formation. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he did not want to get into trouble for no reason.
After all, the sea of soul formation was already in enough trouble.
He hurriedly formed a seal with both hands and dissolved the essence Qi sword.
The sword continued to expand, once again forming a ring, but it was no longer able to keep up with the speed of the puppetâs slash.
The vital Qi sword, which had lost most of its power, was already a little penetrating. However, it still slashed down and directly cut the millstone-like ball of light in half!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The remaining force of the sword Qi pierced down directly, penetrating Xing Chunâs right shoulder. His entire arm was cut off along with a large piece of flesh!
âAh?â
arghh! Xing Chun screamed. The aura in his body instantly fell to the bottom of the valley. The evil energy in his body disappeared without a trace. The demonic energy also hid in his body and completely returned to normal.
Yunxiao was shocked by the power of the sword. If he had not stopped in time, Xing Chun would have been cut in two.
After losing her command, the beautiful male puppet regained her ice-cold expression and stood there motionless. Her face constantly became dull, looking silly.
It was the same for the other eleven, but Yunxiao was sure that under their rough faces, there must be a superb art.
Xing Chunâs strength was too weak, only at the level of a mid-tier nine-star Martial Emperor, so he could not test the strength of six ding and six Jia at all. With a wave of Yunxiaoâs hand, the twelve puppets immediately turned into rays of light and flew back into his storage Mystic artifact.
âYou, Who are you? You canât be ziruiâs disciple!â
Xing Chun struggled to his feet while wailing, looking at Yunxiao in pain and fear. He stopped the bleeding and swallowed a large number of medicinal pills before his face recovered a little.
hehe, who I am is not important, â Yunxiao said. I just want to have a good talk with Lord Xing Chun now. Where did you learn that demonic technique? â Who are the elders that cultivate devilish techniques and use devilish Qi to refine items in the sea of soul formation?â
Xing Chun was startled and said,âwhy are you asking this?â Are you not from the sea of soul formation?â
I donât like people asking me questions, â Yunxiao said with a frown. I donât like it when people ask me questions.
The shock in Xing Chunâs heart was even greater. The other partyâs temperament was completely different from before. There was a feeling of standing in the wind and floating out of the world, causing him to have a heart of admiration.
The moment this feeling appeared, Xing Chunâs heart panicked and he hurriedly said, â âDemonic Arts have always existed in the sea of soul formation. Furthermore, this kind of art can advance very quickly and allow one to obtain great power in a very short time. Its weakness is that devil essence is scarce, and very few people can have this kind of resource. Moreover, itâs easy to go crazy and lose oneâs mind.â
At this point, his face turned pale again. He was in such a state.
When he was possessed by the devil, he wanted to kill people, but when he was sober, he hated everything he had done. He had been in this confused and contradictory state.
then why are there so many people refining it now? â Yunxiao asked with a frown.
âAs expected, youâre not from the sea of soul formation. You donât even know about the ancient Devilâs well,â Xing Chun said.
âAncient Devilâs well? What the hell is that?â
Yunxiao was taken aback, and he had a bad feeling when he heard the name.
Xing Chun was a little hesitant, but he still said, â Since you have the ability to enter the sea of soul formation and your strength is unpredictable, you will find out even if I donât tell you. He first said a few words to exonerate himself, and then said, â âThe ancient Devilâs well is an abyss that appeared in the sea of soul formation. It leads directly to the tiandang mountains, and from time to time, large amounts of devilish energy will come out from the well.â
âWhat?â
Yunxiao was taken aback. He could hardly believe it. it leads to the tiandang mountains and is erupting with demonic Qi?!
Xing Chun said, â thatâs right. Although humans donât know whatâs inside the tiandang mountains, we can be sure that there were a large number of devil cultivators and even Devils in the ancient times. After they died, their devil Qi didnât dissipate and was stored inside. This ancient well in the sea of soul formation leads to the inner part of the mountain range, which is why it can erupt with demonic Qi, allowing demonic cultivators and the study of art to enter a whole new world.â
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Yunxiaoâs face was unusually solemn. Although he did not know what was going on, the demonic energy was unusually spiritual. The tiandang mountains had stood there for countless years. If it was the remaining demonic energy after the death of The Fiend cultivator, it should have condensed into a fiend long ago and never spurted out of the passage.
âDoes the chief know about this?â
âOf course, how could the chief not know about such a big matter? what a joke!â Hmph! Xing Chun snorted coldly and said, â youâd better leave quickly. Diving into the soul formation sea isnât something fun. Although you have a precious treasure on you, itâs not to the extent of being na?ve to think that you can contend against the entire soul formation sea, right? â
where is the ancient Devilâs well? â Yunxiao asked. where is it? â
Xing Chun was shocked, â you want to go to the ancient Devilâs well? Haha, an outsider like you wants to go to the ancient Devilâs well? you must be crazy!â
He smiled, but his smile froze in the next moment, because he found that Yunxiao was not joking. The more grim his face looked, the more pressure he felt.
âItâs at the end of the sea, at the heavenly abyss!â yes! Xing Chun said hurriedly.
He didnât know why he was so obedient, as if he couldnât resist the orders of the person in front of him.
Yunxiao turned and was about to leave. With one step, the illusion in the fighting arena shattered instantly, and he returned to Xing Chunâs small courtyard.
Xing Chunâs heart trembled. Only then did he discover to his horror that the other party did not just rely on puppets!
It was just that his strength was so strong that he couldnât even touch it. That was why he couldnât feel it at all!
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âThe ancient Devilâs well is personally guarded by Vice President Yuan de, so no one dares to approach it,â he said fearfully. If you need demonic Qi, youâll have to apply for it. â
âYuan de?â
Yunxiao frowned. Yuan de had been the Vice President of the sea of soul formation twenty years ago, and he was in charge of all the martial cultivators in the sea of soul formation. He was so strong that he had already reached divine transcendence twenty years ago.
Many people secretly believed that Yuan de was the strongest in the soul formation sea and was far above Lu congzi.
Yunxiao turned into a beam of green light and disappeared from the courtyard in a flash, leaving only a few electric arcs that flickered in the courtyard before completely disappearing.
It was as if Xing Chun was in a dream. He discovered in despair that he couldnât even catch the other partyâs fleeing light. If it wasnât for one of his arms still on the ground, he would have really thought that it was a dream.
He hurriedly picked up the broken arm and turned into a ray of light to fly away, looking for a friend in the art of healing.
In a place like the sea of soul formation, treating a broken arm was as easy as eating. As long as it was not a broken neck, there was no problem. Even if his neck was broken, as long as he was not dead, it would not be a problem.