Chapter 1203: The Demon King Appears

a of vibrant hues. A number of young female disciples frolicked among the flowers in the woods. This scene reminded Qin Sang of when he first entered the sect.The scenery remains as beautiful as ever,...The shaking is becoming more frequent.

Each time is more intense than the last.

“The strongest tremor is coming!”

Gao Guandao, with a deep voice, uttered a sentence. True energy surged from his palm, driving the spirit array. The white-haired elder also made a similar move.

Other cultivators assisted the two venerables, equally daring not to relax.

The light barrier above suddenly flared brightly, appearing incredibly thick.

The next moment.

'Boom!'

All hearts were struck like a heavy hammer!

A formless ripple suddenly surged within the void, bursting forth from the darkness and crashing violently against the luminous barrier.

The light wall dimmed slightly.

A tremendous shockwave reverberated outwards, causing the entire Tianhen to tremble. The cultivators' bodies swayed along with it, but they gritted their teeth and stood firm, channeling their spiritual energy into the formation.

The tremor came on quickly and disappeared just as fast.

The light barrier was unharmed and instantly bright again.

But the tremors were far from over. A second wave of shock followed, then a third, a fourth...

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Then, one thing followed another, leaving no time for anyone to catch their breath. Within the Abyssal Void, an unimaginable force seemed to rage and thrash, attempting to break free from its confines.

Under the concerted efforts of everyone, the light barrier formed by the spirit formation tightly enveloped the void, blocking the ripples below.

But the tremors' influence still reverberated, and the space seemed to flicker with instability. The spiritual energy became chaotically turbulent, forming a storm akin to a miniature spiritual surge, battering the surrounding area.

Time slowly passed.

I don't know when the turbulence will end.

At that moment, three figures silently and soundlessly appeared from a narrow slit in the stone north of the entrance to the Abyssal Void. They slowly drifted down from above.

The storm surge churned and roared, whipping up chaotic energy and leaving everything in disarray.

Three figures surrounded by a wisp of azure energy. The storm raged around them, but the azure energy flickered gently, and the wind swept harmlessly past them on either side.

The source of the azure qi was right before that person's eyes, a blue banner.

This man was dressed in white, with a noble bearing and handsome features. He was exceptionally elegant and refined.

A slender, square azure flag fluttered before him. One side depicted blooming clouds of azure; the other constantly shifted, revealing no discernible pattern.

"Thanks to Lu Daoyou's Wan Li Qing Yun Flag, otherwise we would have had a hard time silently blocking the Spirit Tide and sneaking in here..."

A figure beside him whispered a compliment to the man in white holding the flag, it turned out this person's surname was Lu.

The messenger's appearance was strange, half-human and half-snake. It was actually the Snake King!

On the other side of the Lu cultivator stood a slender young man. The youth's eyes were pure ice blue, his gaze cold and unfeeling. His ears resembled two fan-shaped membranes, clearly not those of a human.

Young beings are a kind of icy and profound path, transformed into powerful demons. Their dharma names are also icy and profound.

However, the cultivator surnamed Lu turned out to be a member of the human race, his aura no less impressive than that of the Snake King.

These three came here precisely to explore the ancient demon lair. They weren't just arriving, but had been waiting nearby for nearly a month, just waiting for the Abyssal Ruins to tremble.

"Fellow Daoist Shewang, there's no need for modesty. Lu wouldn't believe you lack even this level of skill."

The Lu surname cultivator chuckled, his gaze shifting to the depths of the fissure. “Without Elder Han Xi’s guidance, I wouldn't have noticed anything unusual about this ancient seal either. No wonder the cultivators from the Zuiyuan sect pass by here every day without noticing it. The Zui Shen Temple tremors are only most intense in the first few waves, masking our disruption of the seal. Once these waves subside, they’ll recover and trying to hide their actions will be much harder. If we alert those two old fellows, causing them to activate the formation, we'll have no choice but to flee in defeat. If we fail this time, we’ll have to wait for the next tremor in six months. What if during that time, Zuiyuan Mingjin withdraws his troops and all those Nascent Soul elders return We’d just be stuck waiting until the Zui Shen Temple emerges before we even stand a chance.”

They were going to explore a demon lair, and it was located near the Abyssal Ruins. No wonder they were so careful.

When that time comes, this King will surely go to the Purple Micro Palace.

The Serpent King shook his head, without even thinking, he knew which was more important, the Purple Micro Palace and this place. He sighed softly, "It's a pity that Daoist Mingyue is unwilling to take risks. Otherwise, with Daoist Mingyue's Sky-Gazing Butterfly, cracking the ancient ban would definitely be foolproof."

Han Xi sneered, "Didn't humans have a saying that everyone has their own aspirations If others don't look down on the ancient demon's treasured collection, can we force them to Our carefully collected methods for breaking the seal are not much inferior to those of the Sky-Eyed Butterfly."

As they were speaking, a cold figure flashed past, flying into the crevice. In its hand was a piece of fur from an unknown spirit beast, which it gently waved against the stone wall.

Then, a giant ancient vine shadow quietly appeared on the stone wall. Its top extended from the stone wall, as thick as a dragon, coiling and drooping down.

The ancient vine's phantom was both real and illusory, flickering faintly before nearly dissolving.

The Serpent King's expression was grave. "Daoist friend, are you certain the great demon's lair is hidden within the Abyssal Ruins"

"Eight and nine are not far from ten, this ancient vine grew out of nothingness. Besides the Abyssal Ruins, where else could it be"

Han Xi nodded, "It is said that since the Temple of Sin and the Purple Micro Palace frequently emerged prematurely, some prohibitions and seals in Yuanxu that were previously impossible to break have been weakened. Some could not withstand the shock and shattered, while others became fragile and loose. The Sin Abyss has gained a lot from this. I'm worried that if we wait any longer, the Sin Abyss will discover this cave."

"If we could connect to the Abyssal Realm, and control that passage afterward, we could also get a share of the pie. But talking about this now is premature. What if we alerted something inside the Abyssal Realm That would be another big problem. Be careful, both of you."

As he spoke, the cultivator surnamed Lu flicked his sleeve robe and sacrificed ninety-nine eighty-one golden, shimmering three-inch needles. These were a set of magical treasures specifically used to break enchantments.

Han Xi Zhang opened his mouth and spat out a blue orb. Inside, snowflakes swirled, a miniature blizzard world. In the midst of the chaos, these snowflakes gradually coalesced into patterns resembling the vines etched on the stone wall, evolving into ancient vine-shadow prohibitions, searching for a way to break them.

The king cobra's actions were the most unusual.

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He first took out bottles of colorful spirit liquids, extending his hand to stir them. These spirit liquids mingled and condensed into a dazzlingly colorful orb in mid-air, then he flicked it into his brow.

The eyebrows were split, flesh and blood apart, with a bead embedded, like an eye opened to the heavens.

The three displayed their supernatural powers, all using forbidden art treasures. Then their figures flashed and landed on a leaf of the ancient vine.

The tendrils of the shadow shattered in an instant, and the three figures melted away like water.

Subsequently, this space was intermittently rippled with countless fluctuations, but they were concealed by the tremors of the Abyss.

Tian Shi Zong Headquarters.

Qin Sang was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, focusing on comprehending the Seven Souls Killing Formation.

Suddenly, without any warning, a wave crashed down.

Qin Sang's protective divine energy flickered, lifting him high into the air. He looked down at the suddenly rippling water surface, his face filled with surprise.

He was here practicing swordsmanship, refining the ebony sword, and had always been very calm. This was the first time such a thing happened.

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Just when Qin Sang was puzzled.

The water waves surged, and the power of the seal within the water began to violently tremble.

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Qin Sang discovered that the source was a sealed space!

Suddenly, gigantic waves surged, and the entire secret realm trembled violently.le entity.Seeing Qin Sang's astonished expression, Qing Jun explained: "Our previous guess was off. We thought the formation diagram and the binding devil rope were two separate things, but in reality...