Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 639 Ancient Arrow Shooting the Sun!

Qi Xiu fought his way into the demon king and the devil lord as if he was in an empty space.

Although the demon kings and demon lords who came here this time are the elite from various demon caves and demon grottoes, they are still not strong enough to fight against the unrivaled True Lord Hunyuan Wanfa.

Even if you don't use those shocking and monstrous means.

Just relying on the powerful and immense strength of Hunyuan Wanfa Immortal Body, these demon kings and devil lords are no match for Qi Xiu.

With every move he made, limbs were broken and arms and flesh was shattered.

Even the soul cannot escape the capture of Hunyuan Xixing.

In the entire battlefield, there was only a streak of colorful light moving across the battlefield. Wherever it passed, the demon kings and devil lords screamed and wailed, and were beaten to death, with no place to bury them.

"enough!"

Seeing that his side was being slaughtered at will by Qi Xiu, six or seven demon kings and lords fell at Qi Xiu's hands in the blink of an eye. The black-robed demon lord holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner let out a low roar and immediately controlled this magic weapon to meet Qi Xiu.

His earlobes twitched slightly, and when he heard the black-robed demon lord's shout, Qi Xiu slightly turned sideways.

The huge black tide raised by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was like the source of disaster that would engulf everything. Billions of hideous and terrifying wronged souls and evil spirits roared towards them, unstoppable.

"Enough? This is not enough."

He spread out his right hand, and four colorful beads flowed between his five fingers. The beads were shining brightly and were filled with vast and misty essence. They were the Hunyuan Pearls condensed from the essence of the Demon King and Demon Lord who was killed by Qi Xiu.

"First, ask for the power of Taiyin Guanghan, borrow the moonlight, and lock the ghost!"

The two Hunyuan beads disappeared, and the powerful and boundless Hunyuan Qi poured into the darkness, and then in return there appeared a desolate and cold land in the void, and a deserted and lonely ancient palace.

Swah——

The frosty white power of Taiyin Guanghan flashed by suddenly, like an elusive breeze. It seemed invisible, but the horrifying black tide of wronged souls was frozen into ice sculptures in an instant. No matter how the black air of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner vibrated, it could not shatter the cold wind of Taiyin for a while.

"The sacred method of holding the Dao? He also has a magic weapon of the Yuanshen?"

Sensing the extremely pure and powerful power of the Great Dao in the void, the black-robed Demon Lord frowned tightly.

The sacred method of holding the Dao is the unique method of Yuanshen Zhenzun.

If one wants to display the Dao Body Realm, he can only rely on the Yuanshen Zhenzun's innate magic weapon that was nurtured by the Great Dao.

Therefore, when the Black Robe Demon Lord saw Qi Xiu using the [Hunyuan Borrowing Method] to perform the Taiyin Cold Wind, he naturally thought that Qi Xiu had used his Yuanshen magic weapon.

"Spiritual treasure? I guess so."

With a slight smile, Qi Xiu did not refute. His [Hunyuan Borrowing Method] could borrow the power of the Great Dao, which was objectively the same as the magical power of the Holy Method of Holding the Dao.

And because he did not send the Tao to Taiyin, he had to borrow the power of [Big Star and Moon] to borrow this power.

"However, Qi has had some strange ideas recently, and this method has become a little more fancy."

The seals and Dao techniques in his hands changed, and the remaining two Primordial Orbs also disappeared. Qi Xiu shouted softly:
"Please let the ancient arrow shoot the sun again. I hope the Palace Master will help me."

hum-

The cold and lonely ancient palace moved at the sound, and a woman's voice as melodious, clear, graceful and moving as the sound of a piano was heard faintly.

"Husband...can you come and help me..."

boom!
Before the voice had faded, a pure yang murderous aura suddenly condensed between heaven and earth. Although there was only a wisp of this aura, it was extremely pure. When it suddenly appeared, all the demon kings and devil lords in the field felt their scalps tingling, as if they were locked in by a murderous intent from which they had no escape or avoid.

He will be shot to death in the next second!

"You called me... you will come eventually..."

As the response sounded, a tall and slender figure emerged from the darkness, holding an ancient bow, with black hair hanging down to his waist. As he slowly pulled the bow in his hand, an arrow of ancient golden color suddenly condensed.

not good!

The black-robed Demon Lord's eyebrows swelled, and he felt as if his whole body was about to split apart. Even though he tried his best to activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, he could not eliminate the sense of danger in the slightest.

Son of a bitch!
What kind of monster is this Taoist?

He was completely panicked. He thought that he was holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner given by the Demon Lord, and that he would be able to kill everyone and have a great time in this Middle-earth world.

Who would have thought that he would suffer such a fatal disaster today before even setting foot on an inch of Middle-earth land!
With his eyes rolling wildly, the black-robed Demon Lord did not doubt him. He suddenly reached out and pierced his chest, taking out a beating heart covered with purple and black Taoist patterns.

Holding the devil's heart high, the black-robed devil lord screamed hoarsely and at the top of his lungs:

"Disciple is willing to sacrifice 500 years of life!!!

I beg the Demon Lord to show up!!!"

boom!
The demon heart in the black-robed demon lord's hand suddenly shattered, and countless dark and thick blood like ink splashed up and sank into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The next moment!
I saw the big banner rustling without wind, and a man in a black robe and black hair, with his hair casually draped over his shoulders and fluttering in the wind, with a cold expression and only a glimmer of light in his eyes from time to time, slowly emerged.

It is none other than the master of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner—the Demon Lord of Refining Souls!
"waste."

After taking a look at the panic-stricken and awkward black-robed Demon Lord, the indifferent man shouted coldly.

"Please forgive me, Demon Lord. This boy has powerful cultivation and treacherous methods. It seems that he has more than one magic weapon in his hands."

After being yelled at by the Soul Refining Demon Lord, the Black Robe Demon Lord trembled all over like a sieve, fell to his knees with a thud, and hurriedly began to explain.

The devil cultivator has a cold nature and his moods are unpredictable.

This is also true between master and disciple.

The Black Robe Demon Lord is a close disciple of the Soul Refining Demon Lord, otherwise he would not have been bestowed with such a precious treasure as the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

But even if he is a close confidant, as long as he displeases the Soul Refining Demon Lord, he will be killed at will. There is no chance of luck.

This is also why the Black Robe Demon Lord was frightened into this state just by the Soul Refining Demon Lord's light curse.

Not wanting to look at the Black Robe Demon Lord any longer, the Soul Refining Demon Lord was about to turn his gaze to the True Lord Hunyuan Wanfa, who was rising in fame and was now more famous than some of the True Lords of Yuanshen in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

But suddenly, an arrow of pure yang and fierceness, which pierced through the sky and earth and seemed to kill everything in the world, came towards them.

The speed was so fast that in an instant, it pierced through the boundless black tide formed by the wronged souls and evil spirits. Wherever it passed, pure yang fire raged, and countless wronged souls were burned to death on the spot and turned into green smoke.

"what?"

Sensing the strangeness of the arrow, the Soul Refining Demon Lord let out a light exclamation, and instantly dodged in front of the Black Robe Demon Lord, then stretched out a finger to point at the powerful arrow.

Ding--

In the blink of an eye!

The world suddenly froze and stopped!

The next moment!
Endless air waves exploded with a loud bang!
It was like two boundless oceans colliding fiercely, one was pure yang and domineering, the other was deep and dark. Endless waves of air raged and erupted, stirring and entangled, and everything within a thousand miles was overturned in an instant, including those human true monarchs and demon kings and devil lords.

The arrow of ancient golden color was like a huge sun, emitting vast and domineering pure yang force, covering the entire world, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking, and the sun was falling into the sky, dominating and unparalleled.

"How can a mere Taoist body unleash such power?"

The overwhelming golden light fell, and the expression of the Soul Refining Demon Lord was slightly moved.

This power is just enough for someone like him who is at the Yuanshen realm.

But you have to know that the one who made this move was a Taoist master. A huge gap in realms could unleash such power.

This boy is truly extraordinary!

The look in the Soul Refining Demon Lord's eyes changed, and a trace of evil thoughts quietly grew in his heart.

But at this moment, the Pure Yang arrow that he had blocked with his fingers suddenly moved forward an inch, piercing deeply into the flesh and blood of his fingertips, spilling out a ray of demonic blood that was sparkling with a dim luster.

"what?"

He never expected that this arrow could actually hurt him. The Soul Refining Demon Lord frowned slightly, his eyes passed the golden light in front of him, and looked in the direction where the arrow came from.

Then, a figure standing indifferently with a large bow in hand came into his sight.

"This is……"

His eyes fixed, and the Soul Refining Demon Lord showed a look of surprise:

"How could he still have a legacy..."

But before he could finish his words, the ancient golden arrow exploded completely. Feeling the endless and unparalleled pure yang power, the Soul Refining Demon Lord also showed a trace of seriousness on his face. He clenched his fingers into a fist and swung it out suddenly!
clang--

In an instant, two beams of light, one golden and one black, collided violently like meteors.

The terrifying explosion, like the collision of heaven and earth, shook the ten directions. The destructive force shock wave set off billions of air waves, rampant, shining, and twisting, crushing the surrounding space in the blink of an eye, turning it into a state of nothingness and chaos.

"Qi Xiu, right? I will remember you. When I come to the Middle-earth again one day, I will definitely visit you in person."

Amidst the endless circles of smoke and dust, the voice of the Soul Refining Demon Lord could be heard faintly.

I saw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner rising from the ground, turning into a black light that wrapped around the astonished black-robed Demon Lord, smashed the Yu Bi, and was about to escape.

"Demon Lord, you can't defeat him?"

Wrapped in the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, the black-robed Demon Lord had a bewildered look on his face. He was willing to spend five hundred years of his life in the hope of summoning the Soul Refining Demon Lord to suppress and kill Qi Xiu.

Not taking him and running away in panic like a stray dog.

“Your life span is only enough to summon a wisp of my consciousness to descend. If I come in person, I will definitely bring this boy back to the Ten Thousand Mountains and study him carefully.

But today...is not the right time."

Recalling the figure he had just seen in his mind, the Soul Refining Demon Lord had a frown on his face.

But just as he was about to leave with the black-robed Demon Lord, a dragon roared, and an ancient rope of unparalleled power pierced through the void universe, irresistibly breaking through the protection of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and binding up the stunned black-robed Demon Lord.

"Demon Lord, save me..."

He didn't even finish his words before there was a loud bang and the black-robed Demon Lord was suddenly pulled back by the Dragon Binding Rope.

The Soul Refining Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and turned his head away with a cold look.

The young Taoist stood there with a smile on his face. The black-robed Demon Lord who was forcibly captured was stepped on by him. Noticing his gaze, the Taoist bowed and smiled:

"The Demon Lord is leaving. Qi respectfully sees you off. When he comes back to the Middle-earth one day, I will definitely welcome you with open arms.

But he has to stay today."

After taking a deep look at the calm young Taoist, the Soul Refining Demon Lord suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a meaningful smile.

"Good, that makes sense.

I have made note of what happened today."

As soon as he finished speaking, under the desperate gaze of the Black Robe Demon Lord, the Soul Refining Demon Lord took the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and flew away into the air, disappearing without a trace.

Watching the Soul Refining Demon Lord leaving with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Qi Xiu showed a trace of regret:
"What a pity. If I could keep this magic weapon, it would definitely be of great benefit to my practice of the Hunyuan Golden Seal."

The black-robed Demon Lord standing by was also shocked when he heard this.

Boss, are you still talking human language?

After muttering softly, Qi Xiu lowered his eyes to look at the black-robed Demon Lord at his feet, and slowly revealed a "kind" smile.

"You have a magic weapon to protect you, you must be an elite here. Come on, I have something to ask you."

"Don't waste your energy. We have been restricted before we set off. If the secret is leaked, we will surely die. You'd better kill me."

Knowing that he had been abandoned, the black-robed Demon Lord looked gloomy, his eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

"Really? That's a pity.

But I believe that our clan's true master may have the means to break this so-called restriction." With a wave of his sleeves, Qi Xiu took away the black-robed demon lord and looked towards the battlefield.

The number of demon kings and devil lords who came this time is one third more than the number of human true lords.

In addition to the black-robed Demon Lord, there are fifteen disciples of the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Lord who carry their spiritual power and magic weapons.

In comparison, the number of human True Lords is inferior, and the number of spiritual magic weapons they carry is only equal to that of the other side.

But somehow, at this moment on the battlefield, the human race's True Lords, facing the demon kings and devil lords who had the numerical advantage, frequently burst out with combat power far beyond their ordinary.

He was more adept at controlling all kinds of methods and techniques than usual, and his occasional flash of inspiration would make the demons on the opposite side startled and hesitant.

His eyes moved slightly, as if he had noticed something. Qi Xiu formed a seal with his hands, and there was a buzzing sound. A huge and boundless golden wheel of merit that illuminates the world for all time suddenly appeared behind his head.

Under the shining golden light of the intricate human merits, the bodies of these human true masters were covered with a thin but tough layer of golden light.

It is precisely because of the blessing of this layer of golden light that the True Lords of the human race can burst out with more powerful combat power than before. Even in this bloody battle, not only did they not lose their cultivation, but they also realized many difficulties that they could not understand in normal times.

"Blessings from humane virtues?"

Qi Xiu looked surprised and his eyes turned slightly.

He possesses great merits in humanity and has even condensed a magic weapon of merits. Naturally, he understands the uses of merits in humanity much better than ordinary cultivators.

Among the human cultivators, there are quite a few who possess humanitarian merits.

After all, there are no evil sects in the Middle-earth world today. Only righteous cultivators exist. They usually subdue demons and help the people, so they naturally have merits.

Just ordinary monks can do good deeds and accumulate merits.

However, it may also damage your merits due to some unintentional things.

When merits have accumulated to a certain extent, they will be able to condense the golden wheel of merits like him and gain the miraculous blessing of human merits.

However, the blessing effect of humanitarian merit is not the same for everyone.

Some golden wheels of merit can help improve your cultivation, while others can increase your fortune.

For example, his Golden Wheel of Merit can obscure all deductions, investigations, and divinations, and can even violently counterattack the person who casts the spell.

“I have not condensed the Golden Wheel of Merit, but I have received such a great degree of merit and blessing.

The laws of heaven bind themselves, and all other laws will prosper!
It seems that after the beginning of the catastrophe, humanity will gradually show its power..." Qi Xiu pursed his lips and said softly, looking at these True Lords who were blessed by the merits of humanity.

……

(End of this chapter)