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While a group of powerful people were arguing over there, Mu Qingyuan was looking for a way out and waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

The blood sacrifice that Arashiyama made this time is almost a super double plus version of the previous one.

Except that the trend and rituals of the blood sacrifice were almost the same as before, the scale had increased by dozens of times.

That small-scale blood sacrifice almost drained Mu Qingyuan's spiritual energy, and directly helped Lanshan's cultivation level advance by several levels.

Directly jump from Nascent Soul to Mahayana.

Legend has it that in addition to talent, one also needs a bit of luck to ascend.

Demonic cultivators are not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, so naturally they will not obtain the so-called luck, and therefore they also lack one of the necessary conditions for ascension.

As for ordinary cultivators, except for those magic cultivators who cultivate their magic energy and advance rapidly through various unconventional methods, the great masters in the world of cultivation who can cultivate to the tribulation period all have some luck on them.

It’s just that some people don’t have enough talent and can’t reach the upper limit; some people don’t have enough character and suffer backlash…

All the demon cultivators who endured the tribulation of thunder without the blessing of luck were struck to ashes.

Through the blood sacrifice, Lanshan can not only quickly raise his own cultivation to the level of perfection in overcoming the tribulation, but when the thunder tribulation comes, he may also be able to resist the thunder tribulation and successfully ascend through the luck absorbed simultaneously with the blood sacrifice.

"… This won't work, that won't work. Do we have to wait until his blood sacrifice is successful?"

"Can't we wait until the Sword Sect's Taixu Beidou Zhuxie Formation is completed..."

"The Taixu Beidou Demon-Slaying Formation has been completed."

Master Qingzhu said coldly:

"But the sword formation can no longer suppress the blood sacrifice. Unless you pass your spiritual energy to the disciples who set up the formation to strengthen the sword formation, it will be possible to suppress the blood sacrifice."

"...Humph, in the end it's because Master Qingzhu didn't teach his disciples strictly enough, causing such a big scene. How are you supposed to deal with it?"

"I cannot shirk my responsibility for this matter. After the blood sacrifice is over, I will ask to leave the Sword Sect. Please be my witness."

True Man Qingzhu had a silent expression and replied earnestly.

"..."

After all, it is indeed the master's responsibility that his disciple grew up astray, but if you insist on putting all the blame on him, that would be venting too much anger on him.

Seeing that Master Qingzhu had a sincere attitude, those powerful men who wanted to continue to criticize him were discouraged.

Now that people have said so, what else can you do to him?

What's more, now is not the time for internal strife. Any accountability must wait until everything is settled.

True Man Qingzhu was the first to sacrifice his natal magic weapon and inject spiritual power into the Sword Sect's leader.

The Taixu Beidou Zhuxie Formation was injected with new spiritual energy, and the sword light suddenly became brighter, and many monsters were crushed in an instant.

The sword formation at least gave people hope, and with True Man Qingzhu leading the way, everyone began to inject spiritual power into the disciples who were setting up the Taixu Beidou Zhuxie Formation.

Suddenly gaining an endless supply of spiritual power, the Taixu Beidou Zhuxie Formation became more and more powerful, firmly suppressing the Blood Sacrifice.

Cold sweat broke out on Lanshan's forehead. He felt resentful when he noticed that the blood sacrifice was showing signs of decline.

He planned everything carefully in order to help his master ascend successfully.

Not only did the master not stand on his side, he also joined those insignificant people to attack him and wanted to kill him!

While the evil spirit amplifies desires, it also expands the dark side of the heart.

The rationality of the past has long been replaced by impulse, leaving only resentment and resentment.

Since he can't get what he wants, he's going to make life miserable for everyone!

Throwing away the last bit of rationality, he completely integrated himself into the eye of the blood sacrifice.

The surging demonic energy quickly blew away several Sword Sect disciples who were struggling to release their spiritual power.

The Taixu Beidou Zhuxie Formation suddenly showed signs of instability.

At the same time, many cultivators have begun to feel that their spiritual power is gradually being stripped away from their bodies by the demonic energy.

"If this continues, we can only see whether this demon will be exhausted to death by us first, or we will be completely devoured by this blood sacrifice first."

A cultivator looked grim.

"No matter what the result is, both sides will lose in the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light broke through the sky, sweeping across everything with unstoppable momentum, and the monsters that were harassing the monks were instantly wiped out.

“No, it doesn’t necessarily mean both sides will suffer.”

A gray-haired powerful man's eyes lit up with anticipation.

“…There is still a chance!”

Previously, when people dealt with monsters, they increased their spiritual energy consumption to burst these monsters with devouring power before they successfully destroyed them.

However, the sword energy just now crushed the monster into pieces the moment it touched its body.

"Such pure sword energy!"

Spiritual energy can be transformed into magic power and sword energy, and materialized into a means of attack.

However, most cultivators do not have the "innate" buff, and their sword energy and magic power are not pure enough. The concentration of spiritual energy is high. Although it does not affect the strength of the attack, it is easy to be restrained by demonic energy with special abilities.

Demonic energy like this that has the ability to devour spiritual energy is the natural restraint chain for spiritual practitioners.

But this does not mean that the demon cultivator with devouring ability is invincible.

As long as there is enough pure sword energy or magic power, it can be defeated.

Those who are born with sword bones or glass bodies are the biggest nemesis of this type of magic cultivators.

After making sure that his sword energy would not be devoured by the evil spirit, Mu Qingyuan immediately launched a counterattack, with the sword in his hand gleaming with light.

The pure sword energy shuttled through the battlefield like a dragon, and wherever it went, the evil spirit dissipated. Mu Qingyuan's posture was graceful, and the sword moves in his hand were unpredictable. Every time he swung the sword, it brought great power.

Lanshan felt the threat, and even more powerful demonic energy burst out from Xuejiji's eyes, trying to block Mu Qingyuan's attack.

However, Mu Qingyuan's sword energy was like a sharp blade, easily penetrating the demonic barrier.

Just as Mu Qingyuan was gradually approaching Arashiyama, suddenly, Arashiyama performed a strange magic skill, and the surrounding space instantly twisted, forming a huge vortex, which drew Mu Qingyuan into it.

Everyone's heart was in their throat, worried that Mu Qingyuan would be in danger. But Mu Qingyuan responded calmly in the vortex, circulated the sword energy in her body, and opened a passage in the vortex. She shot out of the vortex like a meteor and rushed towards Lanshan again. The sword in her hand shone with a dazzling light and stabbed directly at Lanshan's vital point.

The snow-white sword penetrated the demonic barrier, pierced through the collar and reached the flesh on the chest.

'Puff--'

Facing Lanshan's surprised and complicated eyes, Mu Qingyuan opened her mouth:

"Brother, I told you that, right?"

"If you don't kill me that day, I will never let you go."

Lanshan coughed up blood, and the demonic energy leaked out like a flood.

"...Master."

His vision gradually blurred, but he still tried his best to keep his eyes open, wanting to take another look at the slender and otherworldly figure in the distance.

Master Qiankun was afraid that Lanshan would suddenly counterattack, so he quickly stood in front of Master Qingzhu.

Lanshan pulled a self-deprecating smile at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly shouted:

"What I hate most in my life is that you have imposed too many restrictions on me and given me strict advice... If you hadn't stopped me, I would have been able to break free from the shackles of the Sword Sect long ago..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and his figure gradually disappeared into thin air.

Blood sacrifice is an evil formation that forcibly increases one's cultivation level by offering flesh and blood, let alone a blood sacrifice of this large scale.

Unless Lanshan can successfully ascend to become an immortal, the only end that awaits him is destruction.

The once outstanding and tall senior brother turned into a handful of ashes in the blink of an eye.

A gentle breeze blew by, stirring up the dust.

As if it had consciousness, the ash powder circled around Master Qingzhu, and then completely dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.