Legend of Swordsman

4785 Imprisonment
The Lotus leaves that were dense with a light yet vigorous Blood Qi started to grow around Monk Konglun and bloomed.

Jian Qing and the others did not care about anything else, and they immediately moved forward to help.

However, they were shocked to find that they were unable to take a step forward. It was as if there was some kind of transparent barrier that stopped them.

“Senior Brother, wake up! You’ve been bewitched by that demon!” Jian Qing said anxiously. At the same time, he released a great pressure in an attempt to break through the transparent barrier.

However, on this rainbow shadow lotus peak, all sounds were isolated.

Monk Konglun kneeled on the ground, his skinny chest beating violently.

The blood blade in her hand disappeared, and Lady Sha slowly lowered her head. She looked at him and said softly, “Hey, Konglun, you’ve lost.”

“Female Demon, you should die! How could my Senior Brother lose? It’s all because of your evil bewitchment that my Senior Brother has an Inner Demon in his heart. I will make you pay with your life!” Jian Qing’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he tried his best to break through the barrier.

Monk Konglun’s body started to surge with traces of Blood Qi, a mixture of black and red.

He seemed to be in extreme pain. His originally clear eyes began to turn cloudy, and layers of ravines appeared on his yellow skin.

“Konglun, you’ve lost…”

“Konglun, you’ve lost…”
…

He raised his head with difficulty. The Buddha’s light was getting further away from him. His eyes were dull. “I… Lost.”

Heaven and earth were in grief, and the bitter words were true.

The so-called four bitter words were the oath that Konglun had made earlier: They died when they saw light, rotted when they saw wind, injured when they saw the earth, and suffered the pain of knives and axes when they saw all living things.

The moment Konglun admitted defeat, these words of bitterness were activated.

Konglun’s body was transforming rapidly. His skin and flesh began to rot, and his bones and bones began to deform.

These bitter words seemed to have forced Konglun himself into a dead end. Even if he did not die, he would still live like a monster over the years.

Where else could he stay after eliminating the light, the wind, the earth, and all living things?

The rainbow shadow lotus peak was collapsing, and even Monk Konglun’s body was dissipating.

At this moment, Lady Sha waved her hand and summoned a blood pool, which drowned him.

Iron chains extended from the blood pool and fixed his body in place.

A strange thing happened. Monk Konglun’s body, which had originally died in an irreversible manner, stopped rotting after soaking in the blood pool and began to slowly recover.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

A monk in the Yan Immortal realm actually coexisted with the blood pool!

“Do you see that? Right now, Konglun can only survive in my blood pool.” Holding the blood pool with one hand, Lady Sha looked down at Jian Qing and the others with raised eyebrows.

“Female Demon, you won’t rest until we die!” Jian Qing’s eyes were bloodshot, and the sky trembled with his restless Yan power.

She glanced at Jian Qing coldly and said, “So what if I don’t give up? Since you dared to come, you must pay the corresponding price.”

“It’s true that you can raze my Sand Demon Cave to the ground now, but you have to consider this carefully. Konglun can only survive under the protection of my blood pool. Once you make a move, I’ll definitely destroy his body and soul. There’s no chance of him surviving!”

An ice-cold voice resounded in the world.

“If we don’t retreat in ten breaths, Konglun will die!”

The countdown began, and the chaotic battlefield began to calm down.

Jian Qing’s eyes were red as he looked at Senior Brother Konglun who was sitting in the blood pool. Finally, he retreated.

After taking a deep look at her, Jian Qing led the rest of his Junior Brothers and retreated from the Sand Demon Cave.

There was a howling wind. Perhaps it was because the battle was too intense, it caused the Great Dao of heaven and earth to change.

Heavy rain began to fall, temporarily suppressing the killing intent and Blood Qi.

At that moment, both the evil cultivators of the sand demon cave and the top cultivators of the sect stopped fighting.

The sage-like cultivator, who had lost an arm and carried a sword on his back, stopped on the spot with a sorrowful expression.

A total of 87 major sects, tens of thousands of unparalleled Heaven’s Favorites, almost an entire generation of powerful people had died on this expedition to the Sand Demon Cave. But in the end, it was all for nothing.

Everything was empty!

He was extremely disheartened. He looked at the broken sword in his hand and then stabbed it into his abdomen, cutting off his life source.

“Master!” Hundreds of top cultivators surrounded him and lifted his body, which was about to be destroyed.

“The Heavenly Dao is unfair. It protected the evil demons. After my death, no sect under the Heavens is allowed to take a step into the Sand Demon Cave, lest they be slaughtered…”

This sage-like old man had ended his long life in front of the Sand Demon Cave.

The remaining 5,000 top cultivators of the sect began to flee.

Cui Jing raised his staff and wanted to rush forward to kill them, but he was stopped by Lady Sha.

She looked down at the departing figures and finally said, “Withdraw.”

It could be considered an unprecedented battle in this Heavenly Region. It started with the defeat of Elder Konglun before all the top cultivators of the sects who had come to attack were forced to retreat.

With one hand, Lady Sha lifted up the blood pool that was binding Konglun’s body and returned to the Sand Demon Cave.

The surviving evil cultivators of the Sand Demon Cave started to clean up the battlefield. Like vicious wolves, they devoured the souls and bodies of the dead cultivators.

Looking at the countless divine corpses on the ground, Jian Wushuang’s eyes grew heavy. He thought of the Great Catastrophe War of the Divine Power Universe.

The two universes fought to the death for ten million chaos cycles.

Now, the Divine Power Universe had returned to peace. However, similar scenes would never disappear, and it was the same in the Great Yan domain.

“How unlucky, this bunch of monks are really weak. They have nine Yan Immortals, but they can’t take this place,” Cheng Qing shook his head and sighed.

Chun Qiu sighed. “They must have their own reasons and difficulties.”

“What difficulties? If I were that bunch of monks, I’d just flatten that woman and hang her to death on the city wall. As for the rest of these b*stards, none of them will be able to escape. I’ll just kill them all with a single slap,” Chen Qing said. “This way, we can also take revenge for that monk. There’s no need to drag things out.”

Di Qing looked at Chen Qing with appreciation, as if he agreed with his approach.

Jian Wushuang did not express his opinion. His eyes were fixed in the direction where Lady Sha had left.

At this time, Di Qing spoke and looked at Jian Wushuang, Chen Qing, and Chun Qiu with interest, “You three are good. I like you.”

Chen Qing and Chun Qiu did not speak, they only looked at him with judgmental eyes.

After all, he was the Golden Crow by Prince Mo’s side, and his strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.

He was all alone against two Grand Yan Immortals. This strength had already exceeded the limits of everyone’s imagination.

“Don’t look at me like that. Although I have helped Prince Mo before, that was all I did. Other than that, I have nothing to do with him,” Di Qing explained slowly.

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