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Chapter 169 Ancient Demon and Wang Lin



Chapter 169 Ancient Demon and Wang Lin

Inside the Tianyun Sect, the place was bustling with activity and filled with lively chatter.

Whether it was the main gate in the center or the sky above the seven branch sects, all were filled with banquets, with various fine wines and fresh fruits placed on them.

The first seven days were Tianyunzi's birthday banquet.

Seven days later, it will be the day that Tianyunzi preaches.

After the sermon is finished, the disciples of the seven factions will compete for the title of the Seven Sons of Heavenly Fortune.

Within the Purple Sect, atop the mountain, a vast expanse of white clouds stretching for hundreds of miles had been condensed using immense magical power.

These white clouds, empowered by magic, are no longer illusory; their hardness surpasses that of ordinary magical artifacts.

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator's full-force attack could not shake it in the slightest.

Zhao Xinmeng led Qin Hao to the Purple Sect on the white clouds, where it was decorated like a fairyland.

"Greetings to the Fourth Ancestor!"

Zhao Xinmeng is a disciple of Tianyunzi, so her seniority is naturally very high.

Along the way, numerous disciples of the Heavenly Fortune Purple Sect bowed in respect.

Inside the banquet, Zhao Xing Sha, the eldest disciple of the Purple Element lineage, sat in the main seat, flanked by his second and third senior brothers, Bai Wei.

On the left, six elderly men dressed in different clothes were sitting.

They are the strongest members of the six minor sects on Tianyun Star, and even the weakest among them is at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

The person with the highest cultivation level is the one who has reached the late stage of the Great Perfection realm.

"Fourth Junior Sister, why are you only arriving now?"

Zhao Xingsha sensed Zhao Xinmeng's presence and immediately looked ahead.

In an instant, he saw the Golden Horned Thunder Beast with a single horn on its head and exuding a terrifying aura.

"To actually use a mount at the Yin Void Realm level for transportation, who exactly is this person?"

Zhao Xingsha, his eyes filled with curiosity, stood up to greet him: "Junior Zhao Xingsha greets Senior. Please have a seat!"

At the same time, he transmitted his voice to Zhao Xinmeng, asking, "Fourth Junior Sister, what is his identity?"

The reason Zhao Xingsha asked this question.

The main reason is that the Purple Sect is the weakest of the Seven Heavenly Fortune Sects, so second-step cultivators are not assigned to this sect.

The sudden appearance of a second-step cultivator made him somewhat unaccustomed to it.

Zhao Xinmeng replied, "This is a senior from the Four Saints Sect!"

She did not reveal the truth, fearing it would arouse suspicion from others.

"The Four Saints Sect? No wonder they can use second-tier mounts for transportation!"

Zhao Xingsha was startled, and his smile toward Qin Hao grew even wider.

At this moment, the other six cultivators who had reached the pinnacle had already given up the first seat on the left.

They all bowed and said, "This old man greets you, senior!"

After everyone was seated, Zhao Xingsha stood up, holding a wine cup, and said to everyone, "Esteemed seniors and fellow Daoists, today is my master's ten-thousandth birthday celebration. I, Zhao, will host you all on behalf of my master. Let us all drink to this cup!"

Just as everyone was raising their glasses, a long purple rainbow suddenly streaked across the distant horizon.

This overwhelming purple light dyed the sky purple, and within it, a howling sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

This change naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Qin Hao looked into the distance and saw the figure within the purple light; it was none other than Wang Lin, Wang Mazi.

Wang Lin's cultivation has now reached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Transformation realm.

"Bang!"

The moment Zhao Xing saw Wang Lin, his face darkened, and he crushed the wine glass in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The second-in-command beside Zhao Xing Sha charged at Wang Lin the moment he saw him.

"Become a demon!"

Wang Lin pointed a finger at the demon, reversing the immortal power within his body, transforming it into a wisp of demonic fire, which he then pointed at the second brother.

After a fierce battle, Wang Lin emerged victorious by destroying his opponent's physical body and capturing his primordial spirit.

Wang Lin collected the second brother's primordial spirit and looked at Zhao Xing Sha, saying, "You're next!"

"Seventh Brother, you killed Second Brother; you've committed an unforgivable crime!"

Zhao Xingsha commanded, "Where is the Enforcement Elder? Seize this man immediately and hand him over to my master for punishment!"

Wang Lin said coldly, "Anyone who dares to stop me is my enemy!"

Because he had already killed the law enforcement elders, no one dared to step forward again.

Zhao Xingsha's face turned ugly. He looked at Bai Wei and Zhao Xinmeng, and finally said to Zhao Xinmeng, "Fourth brother, aren't you going to make a move?"

"Senior Brother, I already reported back to you three months ago, and I also promised not to compete with you for the title of one of the Seven Sons of Heavenly Fortune!"

Zhao Xinmeng replied calmly.

"Okay, okay!"

Zhao Xingsha gritted his teeth and said, "Seventh Brother, since you insist on forcing me, then I'll show you the power of an ancient demon!"

As he unleashed his forbidden magical power, a massive phantom of an ancient demon suddenly appeared above his head.

This phantom was a hundred feet tall, with two horns on its head, and exuded an evil aura.

"The soul of an ancient demon?"

Qin Hao looked at the ancient demon soul with its eyes tightly closed, and felt a desire to devour it.

He is Dao Gu, and any one of the three races of ancient gods, ancient demons, or ancient monsters would be his best supplement.

However, Zhao Xing Sha was, after all, Tian Yun Zi's food supply.

Now that Tian Yunzi is in front of him, Qin Hao dares not snatch food from a tiger's mouth.

Qin Hao thought to himself, "I should go to the Demon Spirit Land to deal with the ancient demon Bero's clones; they're all second-step ancient demons!"

At its peak, the ancient demon Bero was an eight-star ancient demon, but it was not a member of the royal family.

Ancient Demon Taga, on the other hand, is an eight-star ancient demon, and not a member of the royal family.

At their peak, they all possessed the strength of the third step.

At their peak, they all possessed the strength of the third step.

They followed the Lord from beyond the realm and waged a great war against those within it.

Later, the First Immortal Emperor Qinglin was severely injured. While fleeing to his cave, the ancient demon Bello and the ancient demon Taga secretly attacked Qinglin.

Among them, the ancient demon Bero intends to seize Qinglin's rule body, while the ancient demon Tajia intends to devour Qinglin's primordial spirit and cultivation.

However, Qinglin was, after all, the First Immortal Emperor. Even though he had been severely injured by the Lord, he still managed to destroy the ancient demon's physical body and suppress its primordial spirit by dividing it into nine parts.

The ancient demon's physical body also collapsed, but he used the special divine power of the ancient demon race to merge his primordial spirit with Qing Lin, beginning a possession that lasted for tens of thousands of years.

If Bello were at his peak, Qin Hao would naturally not dare to provoke him.

However, since the opponent has been severely injured by Qinglin and his primordial spirit has been divided into nine parts, it is difficult to merge them.

Qin Hao is capable of dealing with the injured Bello.

Qin Hao turned his attention back to the battlefield.

Zhao Xingsha unleashed the power of the ancient demon, while Wang Lin used the God-Shooting Chariot.

Before either side could determine a winner, a loud shout came from the main branch of the Heavenly Fortune Sect.

A red cloud swept in and condensed into an old man dressed in a red robe.

He appeared, carrying a gourd of wine on his back and reeking of alcohol, cursing, "What are you fighting for? If you hadn't been making a ruckus, would that old bastard Tianyun have called me here to teach you a lesson? I've only drunk half of my wine!"

"Disciple greets Martial Uncle Chi Lie!"

Zhao Xingsha hurriedly bowed.

Chi Lie glanced at Zhao Xing Sha and said, "You know me?"

"know!"

Zhao Xingsha respectfully replied, "This disciple joined the Heavenly Fortune Sect a thousand years ago, so naturally I have met my senior uncle!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Lin.

"snort!"

Chi Lie sneered, "Knowing is useless. The demonic spirit within you has only just begun to take shape. Forcing its use will inevitably cause damage. Wait for your master's punishment!"

After saying that, he grabbed Zhao Xingsha with his large hand and took him away.

He then looked at Wang Lin and said, "Boy, your master values ​​you highly. Your eldest brother will not be appearing in this competition for the title of one of the Seven Sons of Heavenly Fortune!"


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