Chapter 303 Broken Seal
South, lost fantasy.
Qihui and other high-level officials of Shushan stood quietly on the periphery, with a cold face. Behind them, more than 200 Shushan disciples held weapons one after another, and a huge sense of war arose spontaneously.
On both sides, a group of disciples of the Chu family and Buddhism also stared at the lost fantasy.
As one of the three forbidden places in China, there is not only a powerful fantasy that can lose the Taoist strong, but also because it is the entrance to the demon world.
In those years, Xuanhuang personally sealed the demon world, and a mysterious master who did not know his name helped him completely seal the whole demon world. Until today, thousands of years later, the seal was finally loosened.
At this moment, the lost fantasy is trembling violently. Qihui's eyes are like water and said with a straight face: "It seems that the demon emperor is hitting the seal with all his strength. It won't be long before the seal will be broken!"
"The leader!" Lu Feihong said, "Are we going to wait for the arrival of the demon emperor here?" Li Feiqian and others also looked at Qihui with an expectant face.
At this time, Qihui not only reached the state of the middle of Guiyuan, but also the disciples of Shushan fought all the way and experienced countless bloody battles. Everyone was even more impressed by Qihui's leadership ability.
Many demon masters from all over the world have gathered here. If Shushan hadn't been guarding here, I'm afraid that their seal would have been broken long ago.
And after a bloody battle, the spiritual power of Tiandao water purification that has not been fully integrated in the body of Shushan disciples is also constantly stimulated, and the cultivation is advancing rapidly.
Qihui nodded and said, "Yes, although the cultivation of the Demon Emperor is superb, now that our three armies meet, even if we are defeated, we will never retreat."
Looking at Qihui with resolute eyes, Li Feiqian couldn't help but have a trace of admiration. This former genius disciple has now grown into a giant. If he is given enough time, Li Feiqian believes that his achievements will not be under the Xuanhuang of those years.
However, time does not wait for people. In this era of war, Li Feiqian does not know how far Qihui can take the Shushan Sword School. After all, the new Shushan School can be much higher than the Chu family and Buddhism that have been passed down for thousands of years in such a short time, but at this point, the Shushan School is enough to last forever.
"Boom--" The boundary of the whole lost fantasy trembled violently. Qihui and others couldn't help following the reputation. The aura of the lost fantasy was extremely tyrannical at this moment, and the transparent boundary could be broken at any time.
A huge turquoise "shock" character urn appeared above the lost fantasy, but at this moment, the talisman looked a little dim. Obviously, after a long period of years, the power loss was serious.
"Boom-" "Boom-"...
The huge roar kept coming, and the boundary light mask was getting thinner and thinner. All the disciples of Shushan held their breath. This may be their last battle, and their hearts were naturally surging.
Qihui's palm also held the Xuanyuan sword tightly. He knew that what he faced this time was a huge thing comparable to the ruling of Moshan and other forces, and he did not have any confidence in his heart.
It's just that he is the head of the Shushan School. At this moment, he must not show a trace of loss and giving up. Otherwise, how should he fight this battle?
Qihui couldn't help thinking of Chu Tianyu. How many miracles have been created in his hands. I don't know if he is safe. With his cultivation, I don't know if he can compare with the two masters of Judgment and Moshan.
At this time, a crisp broken sound suddenly came, and the whole lost fantasy suddenly broke away!
The huge word "town" in mid-air also collapsed at this moment. The lost fantasy of one of the three forbidden places in China finally ceased to exist under the joint impact of demon emperor and other demon masters.
"Prepare for war!" Qihui pulled out the Xuanyuan sword behind him, and a shocking sword spirit rose to the sky.
"Battle--" All the disciples of Shushan pulled out their long swords in their hands and tilted to the sky. The huge and condensed momentum did not read yours, which made the disciples of other sects such as the Buddha and the Chu family couldn't help but look sideways one after another.
This righteous sect has just been born has taught them a vivid lesson, which also makes these old forces ashamed.
In battles, there are often disciples who flee timidly, or are killed because of lack of combat experience in battle, but only Shushan, no one dies because of these internal factors.
It can be said that every dead Shushan disciple has created a brilliant record, and even before his death, he will try his best to take away the life of an enemy.
They admired the bloodthirsty of Shushan disciples, especially after the death of each Shushan disciple, none of their brothers shed tears, but silently put away their long sword and bowed deeply as a memorial to the dead.
What kind of sect is this? Everyone, including the senior officials of the rest of the sects, couldn't help but be surprised.
"After this war, if the Shushan Sword Sect can leave a trace of fire, after all, they will become the most powerful sect in the whole right path!" Chu Bahai sighed and said leisurely.
The disciples of the Chu family around him couldn't help lowering their heads when they heard the words. The combat style of the Shushan Sword School completely infected them. No one said anything. They all pulled out their weapons in their hands, with a trace of firmness in their eyes.
"Wow--" A blue light suddenly flew up to the sky. At the same time, a figure slowly rose into the air, suspended in mid-air, and comfortably stretched out.
"I've been trapped for thousands of years, and finally came out. Xuanhuang, wait for me. I will definitely smash you into ten thousand pieces and seal my shame in a snow!" The figure in the air suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
When the words fell, countless figures jumped up from a huge hole below and stood under the demon emperor in mid-air.
"Hangster Your Majesty the Demon Emperor!" Countless little demons waved the weapons in their hands and shouted in unison.
The demon emperor pressed his hands down, stopped the noisy crowd, glanced at Qihui coldly, and couldn't help scratching a trace of disdain.
"Which school are you from? No wonder those left-behind children outside haven't come to pick us up for a long time. It turned out to be your fault!" The demon emperor said coldly.
Qihui's face did not change at all. Xuanyuan sword pointed to the demon emperor and said lightly, "The reason why the demon world has been sealed is that you are cruel and unkind. Since ancient times, evil has not been defeated. Although we are weak, we are not cowardly people. Heavenly demon emperor, don't talk more nonsense and want to avenge your children. Then come here!"
The demon emperor couldn't help but flash a strange color in his eyes. With his cultivation at this time, he can naturally understand Qihui's cultivation, but Qihui's personality made him like it a little. At that moment, he smiled and said, "Kid, you are good. Do you know that your personality is the same as me at the beginning. How about being my disciple? I will never allow anyone to hurt you!"
Qihui sneered, "Dream! I'm a human and you're a demon. I came here to fight with you. Even if I'm not defeated, I will never make you feel better.
The demon emperor sneered and said, "Kid, do you think you can seal me with the Xuanhuang of those years? This space is so fragile that how can you seal me without his help? At the beginning, he assigned our demon world into this space. I'm afraid you won't know his existence all your life. What is the world? What can the four turns of the Taoist level count? As long as he is there, we are just some stronger ants!"
When Qihui heard this, they couldn't help but be slightly puzzled. They didn't know what the demon emperor's self-spoken complaint meant, but they were on the opposite side and were not suitable to ask more questions.
"Demon Emperor, what on earth are you talking about? Things have reached this point today. What do you think is the use of these? Does it paralyze us?" Chu Bahai on one side also said loudly.
The demon emperor snorted disdainfully. Chu Bahai only felt a strong attack. He couldn't help humming, spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and almost sat on the ground.
Everyone couldn't help looking at the demon emperor in horror. He snorted that it was so powerful. So how can they fight this battle? I'm afraid that the demon emperor alone can't compete with them.
"Short-sighted guy, what do you know? If it weren't for him, it's not enough for you to die 10,000 times!" The demon emperor couldn't help but fall on Qihui again.