Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

The Blood Demon Sword seemed to sense the immense pressure coming from above, and its blade trembled violently.

In an instant, dense demonic energy surged out, causing the iron chains to rattle. At the same time, blood clouds spread out from all directions, and countless sword energies shot out from them, attempting to shatter the three talisman treasures together.

As the golden greatsword fell, the sound of its impact resounded through the heavens, shaking the entire space. Golden light and blood-red light intertwined, forming a dazzling and eerie radiance.

Finally, after a brief stalemate, the Blood Demon Sword was no match for the power of the golden greatsword and was forcefully suppressed.

Cracks appeared on its blade, and the sword energy surrounding it quickly dissipated.

The golden greatsword pressed its advantage, giving the Blood Demon Sword no chance to breathe, and pressed down again.

The cultivators who witnessed this were overjoyed, and they unleashed their spells recklessly, slamming them heavily onto the Blood Demon Sword.

Under the relentless bombardment of three top-tier talismanic treasures and numerous late-stage Qi Refining cultivators, a crisp "crack" was heard, and the Blood Demon Sword shattered completely, turning into countless fragments scattered all over the ground.

"Great, we succeeded!"

Upon seeing this, the three leading cultivators quickly formed hand seals, completely sealing away the demonic energy.

At that moment, three streams of light of different colors flew back, which turned out to be the three talismanic treasures.

The remaining thirty-odd Qi Refining stage cultivators were overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to examine the fragments of the demonic sword on the ground.

"what is that?"

At that moment, a gasp of surprise rang out from the crowd.

Following the man's gaze, everyone present gasped in shock.

Within the shattered Blood Demon Sword, dozens of flying swords were sealed. These swords shimmered with light, emanating a chilling aura, especially the central few, which were actually top-tier magical treasures!

"Do it!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, and several figures flashed out from the crowd, heading straight for the few peerless swords in the middle.

Seeing someone make a move, the other cultivators couldn't resist rushing forward, completely disregarding their recent alliance, and began to fight over it.

You should know that these swords are all magical artifacts, magic treasures. In the outside world, you can't get a magic treasure of this level without spending hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Not to mention these people, even Han Li was somewhat tempted.

For a time, a chaotic battle erupted on the high platform as people fought and struggled for the prize.

"Fellow Daoists, have you forgotten what we agreed upon earlier?" The woman in palace attire had a cold expression and released her immense aura as a peak Qi Refining cultivator. She, along with several other sects, blocked the way for the group.

"As previously agreed, since we do not know what is inside, the previous agreement is naturally invalid."

From the crowd, a rogue cultivator slowly spoke.

As the sword was revealed, the cultivators who had been hiding in the shadows, intending to observe, could no longer contain themselves and stepped forward to reap the benefits.

The original number of Qi Refining stage cultivators was over thirty, but the number instantly increased to sixty.

"And what about you? You didn't contribute to the previous battle, but now you're reaping the benefits without lifting a finger. Don't you think that's going too far? Or do you completely disregard the five major sects?"

Seeing this, the woman in palace attire's eyes grew even colder, a hint of murderous intent surging within them.

"Gentlemen, this matter is too strange. Please calm down and allow us to discuss it carefully!"

The man from the Jin Hong Sword Sect took a step forward, activating his Qi Refining Stage 12 Perfection cultivation, and releasing a faint spiritual pressure.

"This fellow Daoist must be Xiao Qianjue, the senior disciple of the outer sect of the Jin Hong Sword Sect. Meeting you today, I can see that you truly live up to your reputation."

"Xiao Qianjue, it was actually him?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the cultivators present changed.

It is said that Xiao Qianjue is the closed-door disciple of Zhenyuan Sword Immortal. His Golden Goose Sword Technique is superb. He once killed six or seven cultivators of the same level by himself. Moreover, he defeated a cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining while in the late stage of Qi Refining.

Now that his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, who knows how terrifying he is now!

"My name is not worth mentioning, but I have already informed my master about the fate of these swords using a secret transmission technique. With my master's cultivation at the mid-Nascent Soul stage, he should be able to arrive soon. My master will make the decision then, so there is no need for you all to worry about it."

"However, considering the fellow Daoists who lent a helping hand earlier, I can take the liberty of letting you choose any magic artifacts as compensation."

"As for those fellow Daoists who are trying to fish in troubled waters, they should think twice. If they really want to try, they'd better ask the sword in my hand if it will allow it!"

Xiao Qianjue snorted coldly, then took a step forward and stood in the center of the crowd. His eyes were like lightning, his right hand held a sword, his hair flew wildly, and he possessed the courage of ten thousand men.

Seeing this, not a single person dared to step forward. The cultivators looked at each other, and for a moment no one dared to answer.

After all, Xiao Qianjue's strength is undeniable, and he also has a master at the mid-Nascent Soul stage behind him. Who would dare to offend him easily?

Just as the situation reached a stalemate, a clear voice rang out: "It's been a few years, and the Golden Phoenix Sword Sect has become even more renowned. But you, Xiao Qianjue, are nothing but a name in my eyes. A piece of trash who only knows how to rely on others, yet you dare to spout such arrogant words?"

"Others may fear your Golden Sword Sect, but I have none!"

The chilling voice seemed to come from all directions, its power truly astonishing.

"Who are you, you cowardly rat, sneaking around like this? If you have the guts, come out and speak!"

Xiao Qianjue's expression was cold as he released his vast divine sense, covering the surroundings.

"Fellow Daoist Hun, why waste so much time talking to them? Let's attack!"

As a cold female voice rang out, a sudden gust of wind arose, blurring the surrounding area within a hundred feet, followed by a dizzying spin.

Everyone present was greatly surprised. They had found themselves in a place filled with blood-red light and yellow sand, where a fierce wind was blowing so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

At this moment, the entire area within a hundred feet of the platform was sealed off by an invisible light barrier. Dense demonic energy invaded their bodies, causing these Qi Refining stage cultivators to feel their magical power stagnate, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding.

Twenty late-stage Qi Refining cultivators appeared on the surrounding iron chains at some unknown time. In particular, the three leaders possessed unfathomable magical power and were clearly peak Qi Refining cultivators who had reached the twelfth level of their basic cultivation techniques.

The leader wore a long, purplish-black robe, with several strange black needles swirling with black energy floating beside him. His eyes were as deep as whirlpools. Beside him stood a female cultivator dressed in blood-red robes, a long sword shrouded in blood-red energy strapped to her back.

As for the last person, he was wearing a black Taoist robe, with a large "evil" character prominently displayed on the back.

"It's Hun Jiu from the Heavenly Demon Path, Xue Yan from the Blood Sword Palace, and the Evil Taoist from the Ancient God Sect!"

In the crowd, someone recognized the three people and immediately turned pale with fright.

The Heavenly Demon Path, the Blood Sword Palace, and the Ancient God Sect are the three most famous demonic sects in Chiyou Prefecture. The overall strength of these three sects is even greater than that of the five major sects!

These three people in front of them were all notorious fierce and ruthless individuals among the Qi Refining stage members of the three major demonic sects, so it's no wonder that the group was so afraid of them.

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't make a move now, when will you?"

Ignoring the terrified expressions on their faces, Hun Jiu stood on the high iron chains, coldly gazing down below.

Just as the cultivators were wondering what was going on, the nearby void began to fluctuate.

Almost simultaneously, the woman in palace attire felt a sharp pain in her chest. Before she could understand what was happening, a pair of large, blood-red hands suddenly burst forth from her body.

The woman in palace attire stared wide-eyed, looking down in disbelief, only to see a large, blood-red hand, its body shimmering with green light and bathed in blood, pierce right through her.

Everyone was so startled by this sudden scene that they backed away, unable to believe their eyes.

"Hengru, you despicable scoundrel?"

The woman in palace attire turned her head to look at the dark green figure behind her, her eyes filled with resentment and malice.

The man in the dark green robe remained silent, grabbing the woman in palace attire's broken body and staring coldly ahead.