Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 744 Revenge
Tianzhong.

Before one's eyes is a vast, surging river of blood and auspicious clouds, with blood energy bursting forth like a furnace. At the very center is a man dressed in white and gold armor, his body like a dragon or snake, shaking water and fire.

The shouts of battle came through the clouds. Countless lives had already been lost in the heart of the desolate capital. Demons, immortals, spirits, and gods were all submerged by the golden lightning and pure white water.

Fu Chang, dressed in a jade-white robe and holding a whisk, with an immaculate light floating above it, brushed away the incoming river of blood energy. He then drew a line with his fingers and solemnly said:
"Feathering."

In an instant, countless white crane feathers intertwined and sprouted, swirling around the clouds, sweeping away all the bloody light without leaving a trace, and rising into a vast and boundless place.

As Feng Yan's physical body was exposed, streams of water and fire, like serpentine snakes, immediately attacked him from all directions, blocking all his escape routes.

He neither dodged nor avoided the attack, letting the water and fire swirl around him. A thin layer of mysterious light emanated from his body, blocking the blow.

Another attack came with a long white crane beak, piercing the air like a sword, dazzlingly bright, constantly weaving through the void, making its location difficult to pinpoint.

Boom!

The blow struck Feng Yan's breastplate hard, deforming it, but he paid no attention. His dragon-like lower body flashed, as fast as lightning, covering hundreds of miles in an instant, and he arrived in front of the Great Master Mu Wushan.

He twisted his fists, assuming an extremely ancient boxing stance, and a vast and primordial aura suddenly arose, with many strange phenomena from ancient times changing around him.

Poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, evil spirits and monsters, floods and wildfires—all these dangers pressed in relentlessly. As his fists fell, ancestors emerged and swept them away one by one.

A series of thunderous roars echoed through the heavens and earth, and the jade-white true qi radiance was gradually eroded, followed by divine intent that permeated the heavens and earth.

Fu Chang put away his whisk, his expression solemn. He also assumed a fist stance, gently flicking his wrist, his black and white hands shifting as he tried to block the attack. However, the divine intent blasted him away, sending him flying hundreds of miles away.

The illusory glow of light rose up, stabilizing his figure, and then he heard it say:
"I saw Zhenwu."

His voice was not loud, but it resounded through the clouds. A vast and radiant aura of true energy gathered behind him, transforming into a majestic and towering divine form, as imposing as Mount Tai.

This deity, with disheveled hair and wielding a sword, wearing a golden helmet and black robe, stood on a tortoise and snake, with the Southern Dipper above its head. It seemed to possess boundless power to subdue demons and evil, and to grant longevity and immortality. With a single sword strike, it aimed directly at Feng Yan.

Faced with this sword as heavy as a mountain, Feng Yan simply stretched out his hands, his hands shimmering with mysterious light, and steadily held it up. His blood energy surged and rubbed between his palms, instantly breaking the sword's edge in two.

His momentum surged even higher, exhilarating and unrestrained, like a crimson meteor hurtling towards the divine form, piercing through layers of true qi light, and then striking back in front of the opponent.

"The male does not live alone, nor does the female live in solitude; they intertwine and support each other to demonstrate the male and female relationship."

Fu Chang chanted the incantation again, and instantly a tortoise and snake coiled together appeared. Black and white water flowed endlessly, like a waterfall and a curtain, blocking the opponent for a moment.

As the curtain of water was broken, countless streams of crimson flames surged forth, transforming into fledgling sparrows that flew and burned, illuminating the world.

The power of this fire was extremely high, burning through Feng Yan's armor and staining his body with flames, but it was then submerged again by waves of extremely vigorous blood energy.

Fu Chang only summoned a small platinum sword, about an arm's length long. The sword's edge was surrounded by void and celestial light, and a pale yin light rose into the sky, drawing water and fire together.

【The Ultimate Yin-Fixing Sword】

A burst of brilliant true qi and divine power erupted suddenly, the Xuanzhen descended, immortals bestowed longevity, tribulations were overcome and ascension was achieved, and all sorts of mysteries converged into one, ultimately making the pale radiance on this magic sword even more magnificent.

"Destroy."

This supreme treasure was fully revived only after it fell into Fu Chang's hands. The light of Shaoyin Annihilation swept across the heavens and earth, obliterating and destroying the figure shrouded in blood-red light in front of him.

The white light dissipated, leaving behind a crystal-clear drop of blood in the air, which even the terrifying light of the Lesser Yin Annihilation could not erase, and could only be avoided.

The drop of blood rapidly expanded, reforming into a human body, but Feng Yan's momentum remained undiminished, easily completing the rebirth from a drop of blood.

He summoned a long, cyan spear, with dragons and snakes coiled around it and mysterious light flowing around it. Its power was in no way inferior to the magic sword in his opponent's hand. It was the [Tai Xuan Dragon and Snake Spear] passed down from the Yan Dynasty.

The blood qi divine power within his body was no longer suppressed and slowly connected, causing a great deal of blood-red hair to grow from his handsome face, resembling that of a beast.

"Feng Yan, you've fallen into demonic possession."

Fu Chang spoke in a low, melancholy tone, looking at the person before him with both murderous intent and a sense of melancholy. This person had killed Master Xuya of the sect, yet he was, after all, a righteous cultivator of ancient blood qi, and it was unexpected that he would ultimately fall into demonic possession.

“I, Bill, and others must all understand what I am doing.”

Feng Yan's voice grew increasingly deep, like a beast's roar. He gripped his spear tightly and said coldly:
"Whether someone is a demon or not is not for you to judge."

A thin line of azure light pierced through the sky, tearing through the pale Yin light and striking down Fu Chang with unparalleled force.

The two charged into the depths of the void together, their supernatural powers growing increasingly terrifying, shattering the heavens and earth as if it were the end of the world.
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The hill of defilement.

The dark blue-green aura condensed like heavy clouds, churning and changing, with demons moving about, like a ferry crossing or a gate to another realm, erasing all the light below.

The long-haired man in the black robe stood still, his long sword trembling and vibrating as if it were alive, with demonic runes spreading and growing along the sword all the way to his right arm.

“Fake!”

A cold shout came from above, and silver lightning poured down. The sword intent, shrouded in heavy calamity and punishment, descended and instantly struck the opponent's neck.

He was killed.

The sword instantly severed the opponent's head, but Xu Dai appeared unharmed, without a trace of blood, and billowing black smoke rose from the severed neck.

Then they saw the demon holding a sword in one hand and a head in the other, and a laugh came from his mouth:
"A fine sword, a fine sword! [Eternal Darkness], come out now!"

The black longsword in his hand seemed to come alive, its demonic light surging, revealing its true form: it was made from a human spine and forged with black gold, with a skull covered in demonic patterns on the hilt.

In an instant, a soaring sword intent rose up, vanishing all transformations, slashing into the void, and an extremely deep darkness engulfed heaven and earth, surging towards Xu Xuan.

"Possession! This demonic land has truly possessed a sword immortal!"

Xu Xuan was startled, and he had a guess: the sword intent was not unleashed by Xu Dai, but rather by the strangeness of the sword in his hand.

Just as the Moon Goddess was possessed in the past and was able to use the Taiyin Divine Power, a sword immortal who falls into the hands of this sect can also reproduce the sword intent.

'It's even more terrifying than the methods of Buddhism and Taoism.'

Even highly virtuous monks who convert immortal cultivators to Buddhism or Taoism find it difficult to use supernatural sword intent. After all, these are things that one obtains through self-cultivation. Once one's life is taken by others, how can one use them?

Cola, the Demon of Desire, was able to do just that, even taking away Yue'e's position, which was an extremely astonishing feat.

"The Song dynasty is ungrateful and has no regard for the common people; why should we help them?"

"Why not abandon the sect as a burden and pursue the Great Dao?"

The figure wielding a sword and carrying a severed head charged forward again, roaring furious shouts emanating from its mouth. Countless demonic forces lurked in the void, waiting for the opponent's mind to waver even slightly before surging in.

Countless heavenly tribulations descended from the sky, seemingly with eyes of their own, slaying all the demons, large and small. Xu Xuan let out a soft breath and gripped Dan Ting tightly. "You are not me."

He seemed to have confirmed something, and a pure silver light began to flash in his eyes. Immediately afterward, a majestic and awe-inspiring image of the Thunder Lord appeared behind him.

"Taiyi Yuebo, Feigang captures evil spirits."

This decree wiped away all the demonic energy lingering in the clouds, and immediately a mighty silver thunder surged forth, divine punishment descended, and calamity ensued.

The severed head flew into the air, its gaping maw swallowing everything in its path, causing all color to fade within it, like a whirlpool.

With a single sword stroke, the world was restored to light.

But the head burst open like a bubble, revealing no flesh or blood, as if it had been severed from a fake head. Meanwhile, Xu Dai had already put his own head back on, his brow split open, and a vertical pupil opened.

"open!"

The light of the Heavenly Demon gathered and changed within this vertical pupil, countless iridescent colors condensed and transformed, and finally it was unleashed, traversing the void and striking the opponent directly.

The extremely piercing howls continued to emanate, and Xu Xuan also felt a stinging sensation between his brows. He rode away on lightning, instantly covering hundreds of miles, and then a golden, radiant eye opened between his brows.

The Heavenly Eye Technique!

Golden sunlight burst forth, burning all the spirits and demons along the way to ashes. The heavy, pure light of the Earth element shone down upon it, perfectly balanced, while the all-encompassing light of the Fire element burst forth, illuminating the entire universe.

The sun rules over all tangible things, and no one can match it in direct combat.

The Heavenly Demon Light unleashed by the opponent shattered instantly, burned to ashes by the sun's flames. But after the Heavenly Demon Light, a colorless, almost imperishable light surged forth, passing over the golden flower and striking straight at them.

A bright yellow, mysterious light rose slowly from the Gen soil, transforming into a portal that absorbed the surging light, closing and locking it in.

The sunlight stream from the [Chongxuan Cheguang Tianyan] struck Xu Dai, but Xu Dai's body became invisible and extremely faint, as if he was about to disappear from this world, thus escaping the killing intent.

Even though the sun's flames still clung to him and burned, he only deliberately severed that part of his physical body. The surging demonic energy slowly repaired him.

Xu Xuan's gaze was gloomy, revealing his murderous intent. He was extremely disgusted by the demonic image that imitated him and felt that if it was not eliminated now, it would surely become a scourge in the future.

The two sides are locked in a standoff, their energies evenly matched.

For some reason, almost every spell he practiced had a corresponding countermeasure from his opponent, making it difficult to break the entanglement.

He stood up with his sword, and a sword light swept across the sky, waiting for the right moment to descend.

Xu Dai smiled slightly and lightly blocked the bone sword in his hand. Immediately, many demons surged into the crowd, seemingly having seen through the sword light that was circling in the sky.

The two sides clashed again, this time with supernatural powers. Beidou was determined to kill, and Pojun was determined to annihilate. In an instant, the killing intent surged, and rolling thunder pierced through the light.

This is precisely the function of [Extinction]!

Xu Dai looked up, pointed his finger, and immediately a demonic gate opened, spewing out countless demonic energies, which were instantly pierced by the lightning, which then charged in with overwhelming power.

He's right. His methods are all equal, but She Lei already has the upper hand, not to mention he's an absolute demon.

Countless silver and black lightning bolts transformed into chains, piercing the opponent's collarbone. The sky and earth sank, thunder roared, and countless heavenly soldiers and warriors from the Thunder Department pulled on the chains, dragging this demon forward.

An ancient and weathered execution platform appeared, the celestial guillotine thundered, blood flowed like rivers, and a calamity of slaughter, echoing the heavens and earth, suddenly descended.

Si Jie!

Xu Xuan had no intention of getting entangled with this demon; he wanted to eliminate it as quickly as possible and annihilate its demonic form with this single sword strike.

However, the other party had no karmic burden whatsoever, as if they were newly reborn, making it difficult to convict them.

As the celestial guillotine fell, sword intent erupted, and calamity suddenly arose, causing Xu Dai's physical body to shatter abruptly. Countless demons emerged from within, only to be pulverized by bolts of lightning.

The bone sword had already been summoned on its own.

An impenetrable darkness shrouded the place, fading the color and vitality of everything, and a broken hand gripped the hilt of the sword.

"Lawlessness".

As the severed hand wielding the sword slashed down, the world seemed to be filled with something invisible, spiritual energy was cut off, magical power was disrupted, and everything was rapidly losing its vitality.

Countless demons seized the opportunity to attack, but Xu Xuan did not need to move. Heavenly tribulation descended to annihilate all the demons that approached him.

When a cultivation society reaches this level of power, even without using supernatural abilities, heaven and earth will automatically avert calamity to protect it, especially when dealing with these demonic forces.

These howling demons surged out from the ferry crossing, rushing towards the severed hand, and once again coalesced into Xu Dai's figure, only slightly fainter, as if faded.

"I am you, and you are me, how can you kill me?"

Xu Dai spoke in a cold tone, looking at the other party, but what came into view was a magnificent and mysterious divine palace, stirring up the three calamities, with thunder rumbling and wind and fire intertwining.

The palace's oppressive presence made escape difficult for him, while an imperial edict descended from within the palace and slowly landed in Xu Xuan's hands.

Heaven and earth hang upside down, the sun and moon are hidden from view.

Xu Xuan raised the decree with one hand and suddenly brought it down. Countless silver-black lightning bolts, dark red fire, and bluish-gray winds surged out, clearing the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, leaving no demons behind, only white ashes of calamity. The decree of the Three Calamities steadily descended upon the demon.

Xu Dai's pure black eyes revealed a strange light. His body was disintegrating and dispersing, and the Everlasting Dark Sword merged into it. In addition, four beams of light shot into the sky.

Blood, near death, death, turbidity.

These four beams of light, condensed like sword blades, each occupied a corner, forming a majestic array. Endless killing chaos and bloodshed gathered within, creating a world of its own that obscured the void.

Boom!

The scroll of the Three Calamities decree descended with a deafening roar, followed by a series of earth-shattering sounds. The hill of filth began to crack and shatter from west to east, and even the central lake of water churned endlessly.

Thunder surged, and a blinding light crashed down, instantly sending both of them flying backward. Then, Xu Dai spoke:
"It's boring."

He seemed to remember something and burst into unrestrained laughter:

"First, I'll kill Li Song's Purple Mansion to vent my hatred!"

This beam of light shot into the sky, carrying boundless demonic energy as it surged down, covering a hundred miles in an instant, and was aimed at Lanshan, who was being blocked by Zhi Wuyai!

(End of this chapter)