Chapter 326: Seven Sons Descend the Sword Cliff and Go to the Underworld Together
hum-
A palm-sized sword order suddenly fell from the sky and hung in front of Song Lin.
[Li Xunhuan, the true disciple of Jianya, please come to Lunjian Pavilion immediately to discuss the plan of killing the demon.]
Han Tuizhi's voice rang in my ears.
This was the first time he delivered instructions in such a formal tone.
"I will obey the order of Senior Brother."
Song Lin took the sword order with both hands and said to Song Yuyan behind him: "You stay in Jinlin Palace for the time being and don't go anywhere."
Say it.
His figure turned into a ray of golden light and suddenly fled towards the top of the mountain.
The towering peaks and cliffs are just around the corner.
Streams of light came from all directions, transforming into the figures of Zhu Changsheng, Ma Dejian, Duan Yuansi, and Shen Canggu. There were also many spiritual immortal swords, like living beings.
Han Tuizhi had already been seated under the peak master's throne, issuing orders on behalf of his master, sitting upright.
"All the teachers and disciples have arrived, let's start the discussion on swordplay!"
Han Tuizhi stood up suddenly.
He took out a jade sword as long as his forearm and placed it on the peak master's throne, as if the Sword Lord himself had arrived and was ruling the world.
hum-
In the Sword Discussion Pavilion, sword energy suddenly spread everywhere.
Immortal swords burst out with stunning sharpness, suppressing endless murderous intent. Song Lin and others moved without wind, sword energy burst out, and their eyes stared at Han Tuizhi.
Wait for him to give orders.
Han Tuizhi's eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse: "Today, there is the 72nd generation disciple of Jianya - Chunyu Yi. He guarded the northwest and slew the demons in the nine springs. He was ambushed by the Ten Directions of the Netherworld. In order to protect his fellow disciples, his sword was broken and he died."
After the words fell, the whole place fell silent.
However, the suppressed sword energy became more and more violent, like the world-destroying thunder in the heavenly calamity, with one immortal sword after another ready to be unleashed.
Song Lin, Shen Zangu, Duan Yuansi, Ma Dejian, and Zhu Changsheng all had tears in their eyes and looked grief-stricken.
Chunyu Yi died.
Even though they had already received the news, they couldn't help but feel the pain in their hearts when faced with this fact again.
All this happened too suddenly!
"Everyone..."
Han Tuizhi remained expressionless.
As the eldest senior brother of Jianya Xuanfeng, he was acting on behalf of his master. Even if it hurt him at this moment, he had to maintain the dignity of his master.
"The headmaster has issued a decree, all the peaks must join forces and go down the mountain to subdue the demon."
Before he finished speaking, everyone couldn't wait to speak up.
"Big Brother, I want to go."
"I am coming too!"
"Together!"
Han Tuizhi suddenly shouted: "Shut up! Calm down."
The Sword Discussion Pavilion suddenly became quiet, and the faces of the fellow disciples all looked very ugly.
It's already this time, how can they stay calm?
No matter what, they all wanted to kill the seven great demons of the Netherworld with their own hands to avenge Chunyu Yi!
"This disaster concerns the great plan of Xianya and the lives of all people in the world."
Han Tuizhi swept his eyes across everyone's faces and said in a deep voice, "As the senior brother of Jianya, I have to be responsible to you and to the sect."
"I don't want to... see anything happen to any of you again."
"Big Brother!" Duan Yuansi couldn't hold back any longer and showed anger on his face.
"It is my responsibility!"
Han Tuizhi interrupted him.
then.
He continued, "So, I have decided. This time... the seven disciples of Jianya Xuanfeng will go down the mountain together. We will not return to the mountain until we kill the seven demons!"
"what!"
"Big Brother, you..."
"Did I hear correctly?"
There was an uproar among the crowd, and a hint of joy appeared among their sorrowful expressions.
Let’s go down the mountain together!
Han Tuizhi actually made such a decisive decision!
They originally thought that only Zhu Changsheng and Ma Dejian were qualified, and at most one more person, Duan Yuan Si. But it turned out to be seven brothers who worked together...
"How about it? Do you have any opinions?"
Han Tuizhi swept his dignified eyes over everyone present.
"No problem! Of course no problem!"
"I will obey the decree of Senior Brother!"
"I will not return to the mountain until I have killed the seven demons this time!"
Everyone shouted loudly, their expressions were excited and their eyes were determined.
revenge!
Revenge must be taken!
Chunyu Yi's death has completely aroused the murderous intent in everyone's hearts.
The path of a sword immortal places the greatest emphasis on killing.
Among the five mysterious peaks of Donglinxianya, why is it that only Jianya has so few disciples? Because those who are not firm in character have been eliminated in the first step.
It is precisely because of the small population that they cherish the people around them more.
A hundred years of companionship, and a moment of loss.
Such a deep blood feud can only be avenged with blood!
"Walk."
Han Tuizhi stood up decisively, and the immortal sword "Spring Silkworm" that had not been unsheathed for many years flashed a cold light and fell at his feet.
"Let's go!"
"Big Brother, don't you need to prepare?"
Everyone followed him.
"A sword cultivator, one sword can break all laws, and come and go lightly. Why bother preparing?" Han Tuizhi stood in front of the Sword Discussion Pavilion, looking at the busy lights in the Donglin Fairy Cliff.
He said in a cold voice: "Xue Jun has already met us in Jiuquan. We just need to kill the enemy when we get there!"
"kill!"
Zhu Changsheng, Ma Dejian, Duan Yuansi, Shen Canggu, and Song Lin shouted in unison.
"go!"
The six people suddenly turned into sword lights, crossed the sky, and resolutely plunged into the mundane world below the mountain.
hum-
Countless immortal swords followed closely behind him, like a meteor across the sky, shocking countless people in Donglin Xianya.
"This is……"
"Ten thousand swords come out at once, and swords come to rule the world!"
"Han Tuizhi actually invited all the resources of Jianya Xuanfeng to come out?"
"very scary!"
"This kid usually looks so gentle, but he is actually so domineering."
"Quick, quick! Everyone, hurry up and get ready. Go and support our fellow disciples at Jianya!"
"This vengeance is not only for Jianya to avenge, but also for my Wudao Xuanfeng's blood revenge!"
"I will also report the battle against Xuanfeng!"
"You old fellows, do you think that there is no one at my Xianling Xuanfeng and Qimen Xuanfeng?"
"kill!"
Half a day later.
Countless lights rose from the Donglin Fairy Cliff, along with floating flying boats, gilded sedan chairs, and cloud sea deer... Countless Donglin immortals sat on them with solemn expressions.
The sword pointed directly at the desolate land in the northwest.
Ancient history says: The Netherworld Demonic Tribulation begins from the Nine Springs. Seven demons are born, bringing disaster to the common people. At that time, there were seven men of Jianya, who came out with swords from the east and killed demons a million miles away.
Thousands of swords follow, and immortals protect.
A catastrophe that affected the entire eastern land thus began.
It was called the 'Seven Swords Demonic Tribulation' at the time.
Three days later.
The Seven Sons of Jianya flew at full speed and finally arrived at the border of Youxuan Prefecture.
At a glance.
The boundless evil demons, like a sea of demons, spread across the mountains and fields, and cities collapsed into ruins. There were only bones left everywhere, and not a single living person was seen.
Occasionally, a monk who was hiding was discovered, and a fierce battle would break out. The evil demons seemed to be extremely hungry, and instantly overwhelmed the monks who were discovered like a wave.
In the blink of an eye.
Only a skeleton was left falling from the sky.
tragic.
cruel.
The entire land was blood red and decayed, no longer prosperous as before. "Youxuan Mansion has fallen."
Han Tuizhi sighed slightly and gave the order: "Start from here, clear out the evil demons. Go all out, regardless of life or death!"
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in unison.
But Han Tuizhi suddenly turned around and saluted Wan Jian who was following closely behind him.
"Please, all the ancestors, help us to subdue the demons and monsters!"
"Om-"
The sound of thousands of swords echoed throughout heaven and earth.
Instantly.
Countless sword lights shot up into the sky, crisscrossing each other, splitting the figures of the evil demons in two, and the wounds were smooth. Scarlet blood spilled on the ground, making a sizzling sound.
Just for a moment.
The scene of the hundreds of miles of mountains turning into a sea of blood and corpses, like the Nine Netherworld Purgatory, is terrifying.
Song Lin and Shen Zanggu, who had just joined the sect, could not help but be stunned.
This is the heritage of Jianya Xuanfeng that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
One sword breaks all laws, and ten thousand swords kill the heaven and earth.
They did not understand the existence of these immortal swords, but they knew that this time... no matter how many evil demons came, they could not stop their "sword" from piercing deeply into the enemy's heart.
"go!"
Han Tuiyi gave an order.
Song Lin, Shen Zanggu and Duan Yuansi, three disciples who had not yet entered the Dharma realm, followed Wan Jian and rushed into the Youxuan Mansion like a tiger among a flock of sheep.
Han Tuizhi sat in the center and commanded the Ten Thousand Swords Formation.
Zhu Changsheng and Ma Dejian, two Dharma-like sword immortals, were responsible for covering the rear and protecting Han Tuizhi. Any demon that rushed into the sword formation was easily killed by the two of them.
Trolls as big as mountains, swarms of insects as big as the sea.
There are countless ferocious-looking birds and tens of thousands of madly roaring beasts.
This is the devil's calamity, the real devil's calamity.
Coming from the underworld, deep beneath the ground, the most evil demon in the world!
Half an hour later.
The group went deep into the heart of Youxuan Mansion, and faced with evil demons that were as numerous as mountains and seas, they felt that they could not kill them all no matter how hard they tried.
“Why are there so many bugs?”
"Although these bugs are weak, they seem to be endless. If we continue to waste them, there will be more variables."
"Big Brother, think of a solution."
Time passes little by little.
Han Tuizhi frowned and looked gloomy.
Insect swarm tactics.
The existence behind these evil demons tried to devour them with the endless sea of demons. When everyone's strength was exhausted, the thousands of immortal swords would no longer be sharp and would come out in droves.
"Mad Sword."
Han Tuizhi suddenly spoke.
"exist."
'Sword Pen' Ma Dejian took a step forward, his horse face as cold as ice.
"Find out the devil behind the scenes and kill him!" Han Tuizhi said.
"I will obey the order of Senior Brother."
Ma Dejian clasped his hands together and bowed.
He raised his head, and his eyes suddenly burst into two sword beams.
boom--
The sword light swept across the earth, plowing flat a mountain in front.
however.
This is just the beginning.
Ma Dejian took out the immortal sword that he had cultivated with his life, but it turned out to be a sword pen that looked like both a pen and a sword.
He held the pen in his hand and wrote in the air.
In the blink of an eye, he used the sword light to draw an illusory talisman in the void.
"Pen falls on the universe, listen carefully to the world! Go--"
The talisman suddenly turned into a small sword. At the end of the hilt sat a small beast that looked like a tiger's head, dog's ears, a dragon's body, and a lion's tail. Its ears flapped and it disappeared into the void.
Suddenly.
A strange roar came from underground in the distance.
"found it!"
Ma Dejian's eyes flashed, and he picked up the pen and started writing again.
Strands of golden light transformed into a strange talisman, which looked like a sword or a talisman, with an ancient word "zhuan" engraved on it.
"The sword is made by nature, it can subdue demons and monsters! Go——"
Just for a moment.
The sword escaped into the void and disappeared.
next moment.
A shrill scream resounded through the heaven and earth.
"The Demon General Yu Gu is dead. Retreat! Retreat!"
"Run away!"
"If the Demon Lord doesn't come out, we are no match for him."
As soon as the Gu Yu Demon General died, the endless swarm of insects suddenly ran around like headless flies. The elite army of the evil demons was immediately shocked and retreated like a tide.
Just for a moment.
Countless figures disappeared underground, and the sky and earth were clear, with only corpses and bloodstains left on the earth. If there were no heavy rain to wash it away, it would probably take ten years to disappear.
"Third brother, you are awesome!"
"Your sword pen is truly mysterious!"
"Hahaha, Third Senior Brother was born in Qimen Xuanfeng, and later he was noticed by Sword Master and transferred to Jianya. His abilities have only revealed the tip of the iceberg!"
Song Lin and Shen Zanggu saw Ma Dejian's methods for the first time and praised them repeatedly.
Duan Yuan proudly showed off his knowledge.
The power of the Dharma Sword Immortal's full-strength attack is truly shocking!
"Well. It's too early to be happy now."
Han Tuizhi said calmly: "The demons have retreated, we continue to move forward."
"Big Brother, what should we do with those people?"
Shen Zanggu pointed at some people who were barely surviving.
The evil demons of the Netherworld indulged in their desires and regarded humans as prey, but some people managed to survive before being cooked.
"Let's go in first, maybe we can save more people. As for them... let our fellow disciples behind us deal with them."
Han Tuizhi gave an order and everyone immediately responded.
Huhu——
Thousands of sword lights continued to move forward, slaying demons and monsters, like a sharp sword piercing deep into the depths of the Netherworld Palace. Countless resisting evil demons were slain by the sword, traveling thousands of miles in a day, destroying everything in its path.
Shortly after.
Suddenly, an immortal came from the east.
Seeing the tragic situation in Youxuan Mansion, I couldn't help but feel pity.
"All disciples of Wudao Xuanfeng, listen up. Perform the rain-calling technique to stop the epidemic."
"promise!"
Rays of fairy light fell, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a sweet rain fell from the sky.
The stinking blood that covered the ground instantly turned into the soil, and countless rotten corpses gradually sank into the ground and turned into nutrients for the earth.
“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.”
"The way you came is also the way you return. I hope you will have a good place in your next life."
Master Qingmiao sighed softly.
Then he called on all the disciples to continue moving forward and catch up with the teams of Xianling, Qimen and Douzhan Xuanfeng.
Three days later.
The Seven Sons of Jianya had a smooth journey. They killed demons and subdued monsters when they met them. They drove straight into Youxuan Mansion and finally arrived at the nearby Beimang Mountain.
This is the northwest border of Cangzhou.
From here, after passing through ten more prefectures, you will reach Huangquan Prefecture. After passing Huanghe County in Huangquan Prefecture, you will reach Huangquan Road.
And this moment.
The Yellow Springs Palace must have already become the headquarters of the ten demons from the Netherworld.
The six of them finally encountered the biggest obstacle of their trip. A demon head with white bones emerged from the distant sky and turned into a white-bone Bodhisattva that blocked out the sky and the sun.
"This is……"
Everyone was secretly shocked.
"The golden body of Clavicle Bodhisattva!" Song Lin blurted out.
(End of this chapter)