Chapter 916: Dual Cultivation of Dharma and Body
together, thronging toward the center, surging from all directions with wild power.Inside the poison cloud, faint yellow fireflies could be seen, clustered together like stars. Each firefly was a cor...The elder and others were shocked beyond belief, their fighting spirit completely extinguished.
Even wielding the forbidden artifact, the token, he didn't display much power. His attacks were easily broken by his avatars and the two-headed hellhound. His avatars captured these people and interrogated them, while the two-headed hellhound leaped out of the poisonous island to protect Qin Sang.
Qin Sang was already engaged in a fierce battle with the Demon Lord of the Sacrificial Grotto. The battlefield was in utter chaos.
'Bang!'
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A figure was forced back, stumbling in their steps.
The Lord of the Devil’s Cave sounded surprised, "You're a body cultivator This is the first time I've fought against a body cultivator of such a high realm. But with this level of strength, you want to stop me It's like a fool dreaming."
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Qin Sang sighed softly, "Indeed, with just my flesh and blood, I could never be your opponent."
Before the words could even leave his lips, Qin Sang's breath changed, and a blue light surged behind him. A breathtakingly beautiful phoenix wing unfolded, and with a mere flap, Qin Sang transformed into a rainbow of light, blocking the path of the demonic master of the Shrine of Sacrifice.
He fought the old demon alone to test the results of his years of ascetic practice.
Before he broke through to the middle stage of the third layer of 《Tian Yao Lian Xing》, he found it difficult to fight against an old demon just relying on his physical body. He showed his weakness at first glance.
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After activating the Heavenly Demon Transformation, Qin Sang's aura surged. However, to defeat the old demon, he needed more than just that. He had to unleash the full power of his dual cultivation of law and body.
"Demonic aura"
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The Demon Cave Master was taken aback.
It's normal for cultivators at the Dan period in Canglang Sea to have demonic energy. But he had never seen someone with such concentrated demonic energy before.
It can be certain that this person is a human cultivator, not a monster beast.
To his astonishment, Qin Sang's speed increased dramatically after his wings appeared, surpassing even the peak of a Nascent Soul cultivator he had ever seen.
The demonic cave master realized that unless he killed this person, he would be unable to escape the entanglement.
While Qin Sang let the spirit beasts raid, his composure and calmness made the Sacrilege Cave Master frown. Although his cultivation was a realm higher, he had an ominous premonition for some reason.
The Master of the Demon Cave couldn't help but turn his head and look into the distance. His companions were nowhere to be seen.
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"My lord, are you looking for these"
Qin Sang reached out with his hand, and a beautiful butterfly appeared out of thin air. Its wings flashed as it landed on Qin Sang's back. In front of it hovered a thunderball, inside which several mosquito-like spirit worms flew around chaotically like headless flies.
The demon lord of the Slaying Demon Cave was cunning by nature, and the transmission spirit insects he secretly released were not just one. They were all captured by the Heaven-Eye Butterfly.
"Celestial Eye Butterfly"!
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The Lord of the Devil's Cave cried out in shock, "A soul-bound insect No, you aren't a member of the Wu clan, how dare..."
A flicker of a strange color flashed in Qin Sang's eyes, "It seems that you are also very proficient in the art of controlling insects. You recognized the Sky-Eye Butterfly as my spiritual insect at a glance, so I can't let you go."
The thunderball effortlessly obliterated the spirit insects. The Sky-Eyed Butterfly fluttered into Qin Sang's arms. With a light tap of his foot, Qin Sang vanished into thin air. In the next instant, he appeared above the head of the Demon Worshipper Cave Master.
Thousands of punches converged, all striking towards the old demon in a single, powerful barrage.
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“Boom!”
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A stunning aura descended from the heavens.
"If you want to stay, then show me you have the ability!"
The Lord of the Demon Cave's face twisted into a ferocious expression. Since he couldn't get rid of this person, he immediately abandoned all distractions, opened his demonic mouth wide, and spat out a ball of pitch-black magic light.
A magical glow surged into the sky, exploding the moment it touched the fist. The magic light swept across all directions like a raging tide.
Countless fist shadows vanished under the demonic light, and the demonic light also rapidly retreated.
They cancel each other out, evenly matched.
When the demonic light subsided, a blue light appeared. The blue light trembled slightly and slowly parted to the sides. It was Qin Sang using Fenghui to envelop himself, remaining unharmed under the onslaught of demonic energy.
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'Bang!'
The next moment, Qin Sang's figure appeared before the Lord of the Sacrifice Demon Cave, slightly turning, and fiercely bombarded the Lord of the Sacrifice Demon Cave's chest.
As Mo Guang intercepted Qin Sang, the Lord of Si Mo Dong had already sacrificed his own magic treasure - a small bronze bell that whirled and flew. The yellow light flared, transforming into a yellow bell shadow that enveloped the Lord of Si Mo Dong's figure underneath it.
At the same time, a bloody saber flashed in the dantian of the cave master of Sisi Demon Cave, and a pungent smell of blood spread out, making people nauseous.
'Bang!'
The bell was struck by a powerful punch, the sound of metal colliding echoing through the air. The small bell's body shook violently.
The Demon Cave Lord's figure flew back, unloading force. Meanwhile, he muttered an incantation secretly, and the blood knife shot through the air, with no less speed than before, heading straight for Qin Sang's brow.
This person's timing was impeccable, coinciding with Qin Sang's waning strength and the nascent emergence of new forces.
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With blood-red blade flying toward him, Qin Sang's face remained calm without a shred of fear. A flash of light appeared between his brows, and the black wooden sword shot out instantly, colliding with the blood-red blade in a split second.
"When!"
With a sharp crack, the ebony sword and blood blade flew back into their respective owners' hands.
The Ebony Sword is somewhat weaker, after all, it's only a low-grade magic treasure, while the Blood Saber has been refined by the Lord of the Offering Demon Cave to the power of a mid-grade magic treasure.
But what followed was the enraged roar of the Lord of the Demon Worship Cave.
This person grabbed the blood-stained blade, his face contorted with fury and shock. His treasured magic weapon, usually radiating divine light, now appeared dull and spiritless.
What did you do!
The Demon Lord of the Slaying Cave was furious.
Qin Sang sneered. The opponent dared to let their natal magic treasure clash with the Ebony Sword, so he naturally wouldn't be polite. He urged the Blood-Defiled Divine Light onto the Blood Knife and struck.
He remained silent, his wings beating once more as he muttered a spell.
In an instant, fists and the blackwood sword arrived together, almost drowning the Lord of the Sacrifice Demon Cave. Before the Lord of the Sacrifice Demon Cave could react, the blackwood sword flashed, countless dazzling sword lights scattering within the fist shadows, making it impossible to distinguish between real and fake.
"The sword light divides."
The Lord of the Demon Cave was about to go numb. His premonition had come true.
This person is not only accomplished in both legal and martial arts, possessing a natal insect gu, but also masters countless divine abilities that sword cultivators dream of.
With such power, joining any faction would make him a guest of honor. Yet, he's hiding in this desolate place, allowing me to encounter him.
... Knock knock...
The tremors continued, the bell-shadow on the body of the Lord of Sacrifice Demon Cave trembled violently. In the horrified gaze of the Lord of Sacrifice Demon Cave, it shattered into countless pieces and exploded outwards.
Qin Sang did not give up on his comprehension of the sword light's division, he just didn't focus his main energy on it. But compared to ten years ago, his swordsmanship had certainly deepened another level.
The strength of the Devil-Worshiping Cave's master was only slightly stronger than that black-robed man on Dongming Island.
Qin Sang was able to fight this person with just his powerful swordsmanship and the divine ability of splitting his sword light.
After activating the Heavenly Demon Transformation, without using items like the Star Snail, facing Master Lu and the young man surnamed Fang might still be a challenge. However, defeating this person should still be achievable.
Now, Qin Sang has even used the blood-stained divine light, so there is no suspense whatsoever.
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After the shadow clock was broken, the master of Si Mo Cave continued to unleash talismans and artifacts, attempting to use divine powers to escape, but all were suppressed by Qin Sang.
You can't win, and you can't escape.
The master of the Cave of Worshiping Demons was utterly hopeless.
The chaotic true essence formed a storm, with rays of light shooting everywhere, making it impossible to see the figures.
At this time, a scream was heard.
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The storm gradually subsided.
Only to see Qin Sang's right arm piercing through the Sacrifice Demon Cave Master's left chest, his blood-stained hand gripping the broken heart.
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