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The High Priest then controlled the black mist and probed outwards from the city.
He had already sensed that the black and red sword energy he had just witnessed came from outside the city.
but.
next moment.
In the dark sky, an extremely dense blood mist suddenly surged forth.
Then, two completely different demonic energies surged and intertwined like dark clouds.
A terrifying aura of malevolent energy descended, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
"This is......"
"A demonic cultivator?!"
The High Priest stared in disbelief at the blood mist in the sky.
He had never heard of such a dense aura of malevolence before.
This situation only occurs in demonic cultivators who are deeply possessed by evil.
Although he also used demonic arts, he did not become a demon.
It's impossible to condense such malevolent energy.
The High Priest waved his hands, parting a wisp of the blood mist that filled the sky.
Suddenly.
A cold and sinister figure was revealed within the blood mist.
The figure shimmered with an eerie green light—the chilling and ruthless aura emanating from the cultivation of demonic arts.
He gripped a blood-black demonic sword tightly in his hand; eerie runes flowed across its blade, and each slight tremor of the tip seemed to whisper tales of endless slaughter and destruction.
"That is......"
The Grand Elder frowned; this demonic cultivator looked somewhat familiar.
He hadn't had time to think about it carefully.
The figure in the blood mist moved.
The figure flashed, becoming a blur, as the demonic sword slashed through the air.
Seeing the sword's incredible speed, the High Priest dared not be careless. He quickly channeled his black mist, condensing it into a giant hammer, which he swung out with tremendous force, colliding with the demonic sword and unleashing a deafening roar.
The two powerful demonic energies collided fiercely at that moment, erupting with dazzling light that enveloped everything around them.
Immediately afterwards, several more sword moves were unleashed.
The High Priest hurriedly continued to cast spells to resist the sword attack, but under the suppression of this fierce sword attack, his ethereal figure now appeared somewhat disheveled.
"This sword technique is the Demon Immortal Sword Technique!"
After several exchanges, the Grand Elder discovered that this sword technique was extremely sinister.
It was exactly the same as the Demon Immortal Sword Technique of Yu Shengmo.
Fastest, most ruthless, most direct, and extremely insidious and vicious.
"This kid is... Ye Dingzhi?!"
The Grand Master looked at the somewhat familiar figure and finally remembered who it was.
"wrong!"
"Why did Ye Dingzhi become a demon? And how did he come to possess such formidable strength?"
"In the entire Southern Cultivation Sect, there is only one demonic cultivator who possesses such strength!"
"Could it be that Ye Dingzhi is the Purple-Robed Demon?!"
The high priest seemed to suddenly realize something, and his expression immediately turned extremely ugly.
His original intention was to use the blood of a million civilians in Nanzhao to refine his own strength.
Once you enter the Divine Realm, that purple-robed demon is no match for you at all.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Under normal circumstances, if he wanted to do such a thing, the Emperor of Nanjue would never agree.
The martial arts world of Nanjue would never tolerate him doing this.
But now.
In the world of Southern Martial Arts, most of the masters are dead.
The strongest Yan Lingxia and Yu Shengmo were nowhere to be found.
The Nanzhao royal palace was in imminent danger.
He only had a sliver of a chance.
That's a divine journey to a mystical realm!
It is equivalent to the realm of immortals.
Unexpectedly, Ye Dingzhi turned out to be the purple-robed demon.
And now, of all times, his plans have been interrupted.
With his current strength, he wants to fight against Ye Dingzhi, who is also at the half-step Divine Realm.
The outcome is uncertain.
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The Grand Elder looked at Ye Dingzhi with an uncertain expression.
He kept making plans in his mind.
Even if he wins now, the final result will most likely be a Pyrrhic victory.
and.
His initial goal was not to become the Purple-Robed Demon.
The purple-robed demon was merely a pretext for absorbing the life essence of the people of Nanjue.
If he were to enter the Divine Realm and that purple-robed demon dared to come again, he wouldn't mind eliminating him along the way.
Therefore, he has no need to fight to the death with the purple-robed demon, Ye Dingzhi.
Think of this.
The Grand Elder gathered his inner strength, flashed, and created distance.
"Ye Dingzhi, since you want this city for a blood sacrifice, then I will give it to you."
"I am not a demonic cultivator, there is absolutely no need for us to fight to the bitter end."
but.
Ye Dingzhi seemed not to hear, his figure flashed by, and his murderous aura condensed on the demonic sword as he slashed towards the Grand Elder.
Upon seeing this, the High Priest quickly condensed black mist in his hand, and a huge shield suddenly formed, blocking the sword attack.
"Demonic cultivators are indeed a bunch of lunatics!"
The Grand Elder then realized that those who have fallen into demonic possession cannot be reasoned with.
"Damn it! I can't beat them, can't I even run away?!"
He cursed under his breath, his inner strength surging, and he formed hand seals.
The dark world was instantly filled with black mist.
Then, the black mist solidified and transformed into the appearance of a female ghost, which was extremely terrifying.
With a casual wave of his hand, the female ghost suddenly attacked Ye Dingzhi.
He himself fled in the opposite direction.
Ye Dingzhi's expression shifted slightly upon seeing this scene.
After his initial probing, he discovered that the old Taoist priest was not a demonic cultivator.
But it turned out that he was at the same level as him, half-step into the Divine Realm.
The Southern Manual actually has such an unparalleled master.
In this world, there are only a handful of powerful individuals who have reached the half-step Divine Travel Realm.
It can be said to be extremely rare, especially for a lone half-step Divine Travel expert like this.
"A half-step into the realm of divine travel... It's just right to be used as the first living soul for the Soul Refining Banner."
Ye Dingzhi had a sudden thought.
next moment.
Dozens of figures suddenly burst out from the blood mist, blocking the way of the 8939 Grand Elder and surrounding him.
"This is?!"
The Grand Elder looked at the dozens of figures around him and his expression suddenly changed.
The leader was dressed in a purple robe and wore a demon mask. The people behind him were all acquaintances he had seen before.
They are all top masters from various sects of the Southern Manual.
He even saw that two of them were actually his own disciples.
"broken!!!"
The high priest's expression was extremely gloomy; he hadn't expected that he had misunderstood.
That purple-robed demon was not Ye Dingzhi at all, but Ye Dingzhi's puppet!
Not only that.
Those experts of the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm who were found with no remains on the peaks of Qingfeng Sect were not killed.
Instead, they were all refined into human puppets.
Under normal circumstances, he would not take these experts from the Nine Heavens Realm and the Soaring Realm seriously at all.
But now.
Behind him was Ye Dingzhi, a demon who had reached the half-step Divine Realm.
These people only need to hold him off for a short while, and he won't be able to escape.
"Damn it! So close!!!"
"If I had just two more days, I would be able to enter the Divine Realm!"
The chief priest looked extremely gloomy.
Plan for today.
He had no choice but to fight to the death.
The Grand Elder turned around, looked at Ye Dingzhi, and formed a hand seal.
Suddenly.
The world suddenly changed color, and the wind and clouds trembled.
This strange phenomenon even spread to an area of hundreds of miles around!
Having already achieved a near-divine journey, he possessed astonishing abilities.
"A sea of blood raged to the heavens!"
A hoarse, sharp sound of bones scraping echoed in the air.
The Grand Elder unleashed his strongest attack, his inner strength surging throughout his body.
Within the black mist, a surging sea of blood appeared out of nowhere and charged toward Ye Dingzhi.
Within this sea of blood, countless terrifying figures roamed: vengeful spirits, black tigers, and ghost generals...
Ye Dingzhi watched this scene indifferently, and casually sheathed the demonic sword in his hand.