The young man surnamed Xu suddenly turned the silver light and attacked the demon's body. Saint Tianlan sacrificed the holy tripod and hung it upside down in the air. The two girls from Huaxian Sect used the Seven Emotions Silk to wrap around the Buddha's bones.

In the face of this world-destroying demonic power, good and evil will temporarily put aside their grudges!
Only Chen Yun pointed at the dragon-shaped shadow that was vaguely visible under the Eight Spirit Ruler.

There, a breath of the same origin as the Silver Moon is traveling through time and space...

Madam Mu gently stroked the jade pendant around her waist, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of the jade.

She looked down at the palace below, which was illuminated by the golden blades, and a sneer flashed across her lips:
"Junior sister, do you still remember the three methods of breaking the taboos recorded in the Taiyi Qingnang Sutra?"

"Use formations to defeat the enemy, use treasures to defeat the enemy, and use blood as a sacrifice to invoke the power of heaven."

The beautiful woman clasped her hands together and instantly defeated the two attacking golden blades.

The Four Symbols Ruler in her sleeve suddenly trembled, as if it sensed some kind of power.

A green light appeared in Madam Mu's palm, and she drew the Nine Palaces Diagram in the air.

She said in a deep voice: "Pay attention to the position of the Eight Spirit Ruler."

"The Qian position is offset by three inches, and the Xun position's spiritual light is dim. This is clearly a situation where yin and yang are upside down. If we use the Four Symbols Ruler to guide the power of the earth veins..."

Before he could finish his words, a deafening wolf howl was heard in the distance.

The entire Demon-Suppressing Tower shook violently, with debris falling from the dome.

The young man named Xu who was fighting fiercely with the stone puppet suddenly turned around, and the silver light in his hand was dispersed by 30%.

In the dark space, the two-headed silver wolf had expanded to a hundred feet tall, and its body was surrounded by the phantom of a chain formed by milky white flames.

The black wolf head suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and the evil energy that spewed out turned into thousands of evil spirits, which madly gnawed at the star chain.

The ancient demon formed seals with his hands, and five magic weapons quickly arranged into a pentagram formation in the void.

"Holy Ancestor, lead us to the underworld!"

As the spell was recited, the purple-eyed wolf head burst into an evil light, and the horn on its forehead split open, revealing a bottomless vortex of void.

Seventy-two jets of pitch-black water poured out from the whirlpool, distorting and breaking space wherever they passed.

The Star Chain let out a heavy whine, and the Buddhist mantras on the links went out one by one.

When the star chain finally broke, a dragon-like roar came from the depths of Kunwu Mountain.

Xuan Qingzi stood up suddenly, and the Tai Chi jade pendant on his waist shattered instantly.

"Brother Dao, how long are you going to stop us?"

Monk Bilin Yayu summoned three poisonous green-scaled dragons from his sleeves and threatened:

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me..."

Before he could finish his words, the ground suddenly cracked open into a gully a hundred feet long, and dark demonic energy gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

The three Jindan cultivators in the front turned into bones before they could even scream.

Xuan Qingzi's Taoist robe fluttered, and the Taiyi green light condensed into the Bagua formation diagram:
"Retreat quickly! This is the Nine Nether Demon!"

The crowd suddenly fell into chaos.

Yuanying stage masters all used their magic weapons to protect themselves, and the countless ghost faces that emerged from the demonic energy were exactly the residual souls that escaped when the ancient demon broke the seal.

The old man surnamed Luo was bleeding from all seven orifices. He jumped into the crack with a wild laugh and claimed that the Tongtian Lingbao was his.

Xuan Qingzi waved his whisk, and the three thousand silver threads withered and turned black instantly when they came into contact with the evil energy. He was surprised to find that it was the foul air from the underworld.

Inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Madam Mu bit her tongue and used her blood to draw a blue dragon pattern on the Four Symbols Ruler, and directed her junior sister to move three steps towards the Zhen position.

A beautiful woman performed the Tiangang Step lightly, and a dazzling green light shone around her body.

The golden blade that had originally pounced towards everyone ferociously suddenly turned around and fiercely bombarded the center of the formation where the Eight Spirit Ruler was located.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha roared angrily, his wings stirred up gusts of wind, but his way was blocked by twelve bronze doors that suddenly appeared.

"Now!"

Seven jade sticks flew out from Madam Mu's sleeves and were accurately nailed into the eaves of the palace.

The glazed tiles flipped over, revealing a bronze wheel engraved with runes underneath.

The Eight Spirit Ruler let out a mournful cry, and the shadow of the spirit beast on the ruler's body was slowly sucked into the wheel.

Chen Yunxu's Tianding suddenly hummed, and the broken sword in the cauldron burst out with shocking sword intent.

He looked up suddenly: "So this is the real core of the formation!"

The ancient demon laughed wildly as he crushed the last magic weapon, and the monstrous demonic energy poured into the silver wolf's body.

The star chain finally broke completely, and the fragments turned into a meteor shower and fell towards Kyushu.

The black wolf head howled to the sky, and the sound waves collapsed the mountains for hundreds of miles:
"Three thousand years! This Saint Ancestor..."

The voice stopped abruptly. The wolf head's purple eyes suddenly reflected a figure in white, holding an ancient bronze sword, with dark devil blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

"Xiang Zhili?!"

The ancient demon's four arms were broken, and he was shocked and angry, "How could you..."

The old man in white turned his sword lightly, and nine green lotuses bloomed from the void: "The Holy Ancestor's soul should return to its place."

Xuan Qingzi looked at Qi Miao Zhenren who suddenly appeared in front of him, and felt bitter in his throat: "Daoyou are late."

A Seven Treasure Glazed Tower flew out from Qi Miao's sleeves, sucking in all the raging evil spirits: "It's not too late, just in time to close the net."

He glanced into the depths of the crack and said, "The bait that the Ye family kid puts out must be taken by a fish."

On the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, Chen Yun pointed his sword directly at the Eight Spirit Ruler that was about to be sucked into the rotating wheel. The chaotic energy in the Void Sky Cauldron surged. Yin Yue received the order:
"Prepare to receive the star power!"

A clear wolf howl was heard from the tripod, and the Big Dipper suddenly became as bright as day.

When Madam Mu was activating the Four Symbols Ruler, she suddenly vomited blood and flew backwards. She was horrified to find that the Qingmu spiritual energy that she had cultivated for a hundred years was being madly devoured by the star power.

"Oh it's you!"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha stared at the shadow of the Moon Wolf emerging from the Xutian Cauldron and recognized the enemy that had escaped that year.

Boom!

The entire Kunwu Mountain suddenly sank a hundred feet, and the ancient demon's true blood that had been sealed for ten thousand years finally broke free from the shackles.

Under the bloody moonlight, all the monks' magic weapons were covered in scarlet red.

The turtle car sped through the crack, and the ancient runes floating on the car walls isolated the evil spirit outside.

Qi Miao Zhenren stroked the spiritual world inscription on the magic-forbidden ring with his fingertips and suddenly said:
"Brother Dao, have you ever thought about why the spiritual world cultivators would deliberately leave behind five magic-forbidden rings?"

Xuan Qingzi stared at the surging demonic clouds in front of him, the Tian'a sword humming on his knees:
"I only know that when the ancient demon world invaded..."

Before he finished speaking, the car suddenly tilted.

Looking through the wall of the car, there were thousands of blood-red roots sticking out from the depths of the cracks, and the tip of each root was wrapped with a dried corpse of a monk.

It was the old man surnamed Luo and others who had broken in earlier.

"Blood Bodhi!"

Qi Miao Zhenren's pupils suddenly contracted, and he said in horror:

"How dare the Ye family plant such evil things!"

Xuan Qingzi quickly performed sword techniques, and the Tian'a sword turned into a hundred-foot-long green light, and suddenly slashed towards the entrenched roots.

Wherever the sword light went, the mummies opened their eyes instantly, and blood-red mandalas bloomed in their pupils.

At the same time, Qi Miao Zhenren waved his sleeves and five magic-suppressing rings flew out. The spiritual world's true text on the surface of the golden rings turned out to be of the same origin as the magic patterns on the roots!
"Not good!" Qi Miao Zhenren suddenly shouted:
"These magic-suppressing rings are devouring the blood bodhi!"

Before he finished his words, five golden rings broke free from control and greedily devoured the surrounding evil energy.

The turtle car disintegrated in mid-air, and the two fell rapidly. A bone altar suddenly appeared below. Three hundred monks' corpses were arranged in the shape of stars, and in the center was the "Eight Spirit Ruler", a replica of the Ye family's magical treasure!
Thousands of miles away in the Ice Soul Valley, the gray-robed old man flicked his finger and a drop of blood flew out.

When the blood bead touched the ice wall, the Taiyi Sect's mountain protection formation suddenly wailed, and the spiritual energy of the seventy-two peaks poured back crazily.

A bronze coffin emerged from deep in the ice. On the coffin lid, in the place of the Big Dipper, there were seven blood-red relics inlaid.

"Three thousand years, old ghost Bai."

The old man's palm showed a spiritual inscription that was the same as the one in the Magic Forbidden Ring.
"Back then, you used my body to suppress the Kunwu Dragon Vein. Today is the day for you to repay me!"

The ice wall suddenly exploded, and what sat up in the coffin was not a corpse, but a crystal clear skeleton like jade.

A bronze key is embedded on the skull's forehead, which is very similar to the Buddha bone relic sealed in Kunwu Mountain.

Deep in Kunwu Mountain, the sword remaining in Chen Yun’s Xutian Ding suddenly flew up, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

Madam Mu, who was activating the Four Symbols Ruler, screamed and fell to the ground. She was horrified to find that the green wood spiritual energy in her body was being frantically drained away.

The entire Demon-Suppressing Tower was collapsing into a black hole. The shadows of the spirit beasts on the Eight Spirit Ruler turned into chains, dragging everyone into the abyss.

The Silver Moon Wolf Soul howled in the cauldron: "Master, this is the backlash of the Zhoutian Star Chain!"

Chen Yun's sword finger swept across his brow, and chaotic energy flowed in his pupils.

He finally saw the truth: the so-called Eight Spirit Ruler was just a projection of the Star Chain, and the real eye of the formation was the bronze coffin in the Ice Soul Valley!
The Ancient Demon Saint's soul laughed wildly as it tore open the last seal, but the Silver Wolf's body suddenly froze.

The single horn on its forehead showed the same bronze key pattern as the Ice Soul Valley Skull: "Xiang Zhili! How dare you use this Saint Ancestor's..."

The swordsman in white stepped out of the void, and the bronze sword in his hand no longer dripped with devil blood, but brilliant star essence:
"Back then, I killed your original body with three heads and six arms. Today, this clone is just the right thing to refine into a scabbard."

Above Kunwu Mountain, a sword light suddenly appeared, and the dragon energy in the earth's veins surged endlessly.

A blood-red beam of light suddenly rose from the bone altar where Xuan Qingzi and others fell, echoing the bronze coffin in the Ice Soul Valley.

The magic-suppressing ring in Qi Miao Zhenren's arms exploded instantly, and the true culture of the spiritual world became a chain that tightly wrapped around his Nascent Soul.

When the gray-robed old man tightly grasped the bronze key, the broken sword in Chen Yunxu's Tianding and the Tian'a Divine Sword let out mournful cries.

The skeleton in the Ice Soul Valley opened its empty eye sockets, and two rays of starlight passed through the void and condensed into a huge sword shadow on the top of Kunwu Mountain.

"I see."

Xiang Zhili flicked his sword lightly, and the ancient demon's soul was annihilated in the sparks:

"The Taiyi Sect used the Kunwu Dragon Vein to nourish the Demon-Slaying Sword, but they didn't know that the sword spirit had already been corroded by the demon blood."

Under the bloody moonlight, all the cultivators' magic weapons were demonized.

The Silver Moon Wolf Soul broke free from the Xu Tian Ding, and the moon pattern on its forehead resonated with the bronze key.

She is actually the spirit of the lost scabbard of the Demon-Slaying Sword!
The wind in the Ice Soul Valley was freezing cold, and the blood bead floating in Hu Qinglei's palm suddenly burst.

The splashing blood mist outlined the Big Dipper formation on the ice wall, and each star position corresponded to the altar stone pillar deep in Kunwu Mountain.

"Old Bai, are you really going to betray your fellow believers?"

The grey-robed old man tapped the ice wall with his fingers, and light golden marrow fluid oozed out from the cracks:

"Could it be that the dragon energy in this ice marrow was taken from the Kunwu Mountain veins?"

The sound of jade breaking came from deep in the ice wall, and the man surnamed Bai's voice suddenly became cold:
"Fellow Daoist Hu, are you trying to say that I'm colluding with the Ye family?"

Three hundred years ago, the dragon vein of Kunwu Mountain moved abnormally, and the guardian beast of Taiyi Sect died mysteriously.

Hu Qinglei slipped out a scale from his sleeve. The scale was covered with talismans that were the same as the altar star pattern:

"Brother Bai, are you familiar with the demon seal on the Chilong's reverse scale?"

On the eighth level of Kunwu Mountain, the last stone puppet collapsed under the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

Chen Yun suddenly changed his sword moves. Seventy-two flying swords hung upside down like lotus flowers, and sword energy washed over the altar like a waterfall.

The scarlet liquid seeping out from the gaps between the floor tiles turned out to be of the same origin as the ice marrow of the Ice Soul Valley!

Madam Mu screamed, "Chen Daoyou, wait a minute!"

The Four Symbols Ruler flew out of his hand.

The blue dragon pattern on the end of the ruler suddenly expanded and turned into a shadow hundreds of feet long that pounced towards the silver moon.

Gui Ling roared and sacrificed his natal tortoise shell, but it was shattered by Qinglong's claw.

Yin Yue knelt on the ground with her head in her hands, and the moon pattern between her eyebrows oozed silver blood:

"Master... that thing is calling me..."

In the Ice Soul Valley, the Big Dipper formation suddenly shone, and the five magic-suppressing rings in Hu Qinglei's sleeves flew towards the ice wall involuntarily.

The man surnamed Bai finally revealed his true identity.

He was actually a jade-boned man wearing a Taoist robe with star patterns, and there was an ice marrow fire burning in his eyes!

"Since Fellow Daoist Hu has seen through everything, there is no need for me to hide anything anymore."

Yu Gu reached out to catch the magic-forbidden ring:
"When Xiang Zhili slew the demon and forged the sword, he didn't know that the scabbard needed to be nurtured by the dragon veins of a living person. This Ice Soul Valley is the furnace for the scabbard!"

Hu Qinglei quickly retreated ten feet, his entire body surrounded by the Nine Netherworld Fire:
"You actually turned yourself into a scabbard?"

"Not only that." Yu Gu's chin moved slightly, and the star pattern spread along the ice marrow:
"The entire Taiyi Sect is the nourishment of the scabbard."

On the altar of Kunwu Mountain, the shadow of the Moon Wolf appeared behind the silver moon. Madam Mu laughed wildly:

"It's you! The spirit of the scabbard that escaped when I was slaying the devil against the old ghost!"

The Four Symbols Ruler turned into a chain and wrapped around Yin Yue's neck, and the same star pattern as that of the Ice Soul Valley appeared on the ruler.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and the broken sword in the Xutian Ding let out a mournful sound.

His sword finger lightly slid across the edge of the cauldron, and the chaotic energy condensed into Xuanhuang sword intent: "Let her go!"

"It's too late."

The young man surnamed Xu suddenly threw out the Rahu nails, and three hundred poisonous nails formed a dragon-trapping formation:

"The scabbard has returned to its place, and the magic sword has been reborn. This is the Ye family's true magical treasure!"

Yu Gu of Binghun Valley suddenly raised his hand and tore the void in an instant.

At the same time, the floor tiles of the Kunwu Mountain altar exploded, as if the earth was roaring in anger.

The moment Silver Moon was dragged towards the abyss by the star-patterned chains, the Demon-Suppressing Tower began to collapse violently.

The bronze sword swung by Xiang Zhili pierced out from the void, but was imprisoned by the star pattern and could not move.

"Xiang Laogui, do you think you killed a demon?"

Ice and fire burst out from Yu Gu's eyes: "The ancient demon saint was nothing more than the remnant soul of the scabbard!"

His voice echoed in the air like thunder.

The spiritual energy of the seventy-two peaks of the Taiyi Sect poured down and transformed into a giant dragon that pounced towards Kunwu Mountain.

Hu Qinglei's Nine Netherworld Fire was annihilated in the star pattern. He laughed sadly: "What a great Taiyi scabbard! So we are..."

Before he finished speaking, the star pattern had already penetrated his Nascent Soul.

The star patterns of Binghun Valley and Kunwu Mountain were finally connected. The moon pattern between Silver Moon's eyebrows shattered into pieces, revealing the bronze sword guard underneath.

It was the missing hilt of the magic sword. Chen Yun's chaotic sword intent slashed at the star pattern chain, and the void suddenly split into a blood-red vortex.

The broken sword in the Xutian Ding resonated with the tip of the Silver Moon Sword, and actually triggered a nine-sky thunder catastrophe.

Madam Mu spurted blood wildly, and the Four Symbols Ruler broke into pieces: "Impossible! The spiritual treasure needs to recognize its master..." (End of this chapter)