nashuaworldcup Chapter 508: The Jade Shattered Palace
Chapter 508: The Jade Shattered Palace
The night was as dark as ink, so thick that it could not be dissolved, as if it was about to swallow up the entire sect. The demon cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect were like a surging tide, attacking the sect's defense line wave after wave. The shouts of killing and the sounds of magic weapons colliding intertwined together, playing the tragic music of this bloody night.
Yun Yao's figure was light and graceful, like a ray of moonlight moving through the chaotic battle. Her eyes were stern, and the long sword in her hand flashed with a cold light. Every time she swung the sword, a flower of blood was created, and demon cultivators fell down one after another wherever she passed. But her eyes would occasionally sweep around the sect, concerned about the safety of every fellow disciple, especially the main peak, which was the core of the sect. If it was lost, the consequences would be disastrous.
“Senior Sister Yun Yao, the main peak can’t hold on any longer. The demonic fire is too fierce. We can’t hold on any longer!” A young disciple covered in blood staggered to Yun Yao, his face full of anxiety and despair.
Yun Yao's heart tightened, and she looked up, only to see a blazing demonic fire rising from the main peak, as if it was going to burn through the sky. That was the top-level demonic flame offered by the Blood Demon Sect, specifically designed to restrain the spirit vein protection formation. At this moment, the light of the formation was already shaky and could collapse at any time.
"You guys retreat to the back mountain first and meet up with other disciples. I'll go to the main peak!" Yun Yao made a prompt decision. After saying this, she tapped her toes and rushed towards the main peak like an arrow.
At this time, Chu Mochen was in a bitter battle with three Yuanying old monsters from the Blood Demon Sect on the west side of the sect. His whole body was full of sword energy, and the "Burning Heaven Sword Art" was running to the extreme. Every sword energy seemed to be able to tear the sky apart, and violently collided with the blood-colored magic energy of the demon cultivators, making a deafening roar. But the three old monsters were not ordinary people. They were very powerful when they joined forces. Although Chu Mochen had not shown any signs of defeat, he was gradually feeling exhausted. He had several wounds on his body, and blood stained his clothes red.
Yun Yao rushed to the foot of the main peak, and saw the demon cultivators climbing up like ants, trying to break through the last line of defense. She took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in her body circulated wildly. She swung the long sword in her hand, and a powerful sword energy slashed out, instantly killing dozens of demon cultivators. Then, she flashed and rushed into the demon group, starting a close combat.
On the main peak, Liu Yan'er watched Yun Yao coming at her like a god of war, with a trace of resentment and madness in her eyes. She knew that if she couldn't kill Yun Yao in today's battle, she would have no place to stay in the future. So, regardless of the risk of the blood soul pill in her body backlashing, she forced her power to draw more magic fire to Yun Yao.
Yun Yao noticed the movement of the magic fire and looked up, seeing Liu Yan'er's ferocious face. She snorted coldly, shook the long sword in her hand, and the sword was as powerful as a dragon, breaking through the barrier of the magic fire and stabbing towards Liu Yan'er.
"Liu Yan'er, today is the day you die!" Yun Yao shouted angrily, and he became one with the sword, and rushed towards Liu Yan'er with an unstoppable momentum.
Seeing this, Liu Yan'er was terrified, but at this moment, she was in a difficult situation. She could only bite the bullet and face it, offering a magic weapon in her hand to resist Yun Yao's attack. However, under Yun Yao's fierce swordsmanship, her magic weapon was instantly knocked away, and the whole person was shocked to spit blood and retreat repeatedly.
"You...you can't kill me. If I die, the devilish fire of the Blood Evil Sect will turn the entire main peak into ashes!" Liu Yan'er screamed in horror.
Yun Yao raised her eyebrows and was about to speak when she suddenly heard a cry of pain. She turned her head and saw a group of disciples being besieged by the demon cultivators. The situation was extremely critical. In desperation, she had to let Liu Yan'er go temporarily and turned to rescue the disciples.
Liu Yan'er took the opportunity to catch her breath, but a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. She gritted her teeth, took out a dagger, and stabbed it into her chest, trying to detonate the Blood Soul Pill in her body. This Blood Soul Pill is an evil item of the devil. Once detonated, the power is enough to destroy most of the main peak, and everything will be destroyed.
"Yun Yao, you will be buried with me!" Liu Yan'er laughed wildly with a distorted face.
Yun Yao sensed the danger behind her and was shocked. She wanted to turn around to stop it but it was too late. At this critical moment, a figure rushed over like lightning. It was Chu Mochen. He ignored his own injuries and used all his strength to cast a spiritual shield to try to block the power of the blood soul pill explosion.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the Blood Soul Pill exploded, and the violent power swept out like a turbulent tsunami. Chu Mochen's spiritual power shield was instantly shattered, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth.
"Chu Mochen!" Yun Yao exclaimed, flew to his side, and helped him up. Chu Mochen's face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and his chest was bloody and fleshy. It was obvious that he was severely injured by the power of the Blood Soul Pill.
"I'm fine... go save others..." Chu Mochen spoke with difficulty, but his eyes remained firm.
Yun Yao's eyes were red. She gently put Chu Mochen down and turned to look around. At this time, the main peak was in ruins, with demonic fire raging, buildings collapsing, and disciples suffering heavy casualties. But she knew that now was not the time to be sad, and she had to cheer up.
Yun Yao took a deep breath and suppressed the grief and anger in her heart. She activated the "Ice Heart Technique" and a layer of crystal blue light appeared around her body. This blue light was like an indestructible shield that enveloped her. Then, holding a long sword, she rushed towards the most intense part of the magic fire. Every swing of the sword brought a bit of chill, suppressing the magic fire bit by bit.
She fought her way to the Sutra Library, only to see that the magic fire had surrounded the Sutra Library, and the door was about to fall down. Yun Yao was extremely anxious, because the Sutra Library contained countless precious books and secret manuals of the sect. If it was destroyed, the sect's thousands of years of inheritance would be destroyed.
Yun Yao gritted her teeth, pushed the "Ice Heart Technique" to its limit, and danced the long sword in her hand into a sword flower, fighting a desperate battle with the devil fire. With her strenuous resistance, the devil fire was finally temporarily forced back, and the Sutra Library was saved.
At this time, Yun Yao had already exhausted her spiritual power and was extremely tired. She dragged her heavy feet back to Chu Mochen's side, only to see that Chu Mochen's breath was getting weaker and his eyes were beginning to lose focus.
"No, Chu Mochen, you can't be in trouble!" Yun Yao was extremely anxious. She suddenly thought of the "blood transfusion method" recorded in ancient books. Although she knew that this method was extremely dangerous and that both of them might lose their lives if they were not careful, she had no other choice at the moment.
Yun Yao did not hesitate at all, and immediately sat cross-legged, practicing the "blood exchange method" to slowly inject her blood into Chu Mochen's body. As the blood flowed in, Chu Mochen's face gradually became a little red, but Yun Yao became weaker and her face was as pale as paper.
During this process, Yun Yao's consciousness gradually blurred, and she seemed to fall into a strange dream. She saw the ancient blood sealed in Chu Mochen's body slowly emerge. The blood contained a majestic and mysterious power, like a sleeping beast waking up. The power of this blood blended with her own spiritual power, and triggered a series of strange changes, as if a door to a mysterious world was opened in her mind, and some vague fragments of past life memories fell like snowflakes...
After an unknown amount of time, Yun Yao slowly woke up and found that Chu Mochen's injuries had stabilized and his breathing had become much more stable. She smiled with relief. Although she was extremely weak, as long as Chu Mochen was fine, everything was worth it.
Looking around, the battlefield had gradually quieted down. After the Blood Demon Sect leader was seriously injured and Liu Yan'er blew herself up, the demon cultivators began to retreat in panic. The sect disciples were cleaning up the battlefield and treating the wounded, and everyone's face was filled with relief and exhaustion after surviving the disaster.
Yun Yao knew that although this battle temporarily repelled the Blood Demon Sect, the sect also suffered heavy losses. There was still a long way to go in the future, and more challenges were waiting for them. But as long as she and Chu Mochen were still there, as long as the sect was united, they would be able to rebuild their homeland and protect the land they loved.
She gently held Chu Mochen's hand, looked into the distance with a determined gaze, and secretly swore in her heart that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, she would never back down, and would work hand in hand with Chu Mochen to create a peaceful and prosperous world, so that there would be no more wars in this world of cultivation...