After the ascent failed

Chapter 807 Borrowing a Sword
Outside the Lingyin Cave mountain range, more and more masters from various factions gathered. Originally, there were only one top school, one palace and one world, and three schools and sixteen sects.Gradually, some middle-level forces also heard the news one after another.

The human race and the demon race have been natural enemies since 10,000+ years ago. The magic in the mountains is too strong. Even with Zheng Dingfeng's mana isolated, top experts can still feel the fluctuations.

But now the entire mountain range is isolated, and no one can see clearly what's going on inside.

And when everyone gathered here, no one noticed that somewhere in the mountain range, a spot of light flew through the sky and disappeared in the distance in an instant.

This ray of light was so faint that even the two body-level monks Taixuan and Wuhuazi didn't notice it.

But just as the light flashed by, Fairy Jingchen raised her head and glanced in that direction, her eyes seemed a little puzzled.

However, she quickly withdrew her gaze, regained her composure, and continued to look at the barrier light curtain ahead.

"Everyone, the recovery of the Dacheng Holy Demon is no small matter. This demon reached the Mahayana stage 6 years ago. Although his cultivation level has plummeted after being sealed, it is still a great disaster for our human race. Although Zheng Dingfeng has isolated this place now, but It is difficult to guarantee that he cannot be hostile with his own strength, for the sake of our human race, I suggest that we defend here to prevent this demon from breaking out of the restriction."

Wu Huazi, the leader of the Lingxiao Realm, looked at the person and said.

His voice was not loud, but with the powerful spiritual pressure of the fusion period, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Hearing the words "Dacheng Shengmo", many people's expressions changed suddenly.

The Great Accomplishment Saint Demon once brought heavy damage to the human race, and countless sects of the human race were destroyed in his hands. Most people know that period of history.

However, before they came here, they didn't know that it was this demon who woke up in the cloud of demons. At this time, they heard Wu Huazi's words, and their hearts trembled violently.

Don't say that this demon once had a Mahayana cultivation base, even if his cultivation base plummeted after he was really sealed, it is by no means something ordinary people can compete with.

Some of the various sects suddenly felt remorse, and the other demon leaders were fine. The prestige of the Dacheng Holy Demon really made them fearful.

But things have come to this point, they obviously have no way out, if they leave at this time, they will definitely be regarded as betraying the human race, and it will be difficult for both themselves and their sect to gain a foothold.

"You don't have to worry, although this demon is tyrannical, but the cultivation level of my senior brother Zheng is comparable to it, we just need to guard the barrier here." Master Taixuan said: "Of course, if at this time No one will stop any fellow Taoist who wants to leave."

When the monks of the various factions heard the words, their expressions suddenly flickered.

Compared with what Wu Huazi said just now, Master Taixuan's words are much softer.

But now, who can be alone?
Everyone finally looked at each other and smiled wryly, so they had to stay where they were.

Zheng Dianfeng's reputation as the number one cultivator in the Emperor Realm is there, and with him around, everyone feels at ease.

While everyone was waiting solemnly, a ray of light tore through the void in a plain hundreds of miles away, and Ye Chunyang suddenly appeared there.

After stabilizing his figure, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Lingyin Cave. Even though he was far away, he could vaguely see the enchantment covering the mountains and the magic cloud within.

Ye Chunyang pondered for a moment, then drove the light to flash into the air, and watched there from a distance.

Although Zheng Dianfeng sent him out, he couldn't really just leave. After all, it was because of him that the Dacheng Shengmo escaped from the seal. He shot without hesitation.

When he looked up, there was a sudden roar in the sky, the sky trembled violently, and then a monstrous magic spread out.

Ye Chunyang focused his gaze, and saw that the demon cloud in the enchantment rose wildly, and a tall golem appeared faintly, standing in the cloud overlooking the world.

"This is the Dacheng Holy Demon!"

Ye Chunyang took a deep breath, the spiritual pressure emanating from the golem was even more terrifying than the will of the combined sculpture he felt in the Abyss Realm back then, even approaching the majesty of Mahayana in the Immortal Hall.

"Could it be that this demon's cultivation has really reached the Mahayana stage?" Ye Chunyang's pupils shrank sharply, showing incomparable shock.

The Mahayana period is close to the existence of true immortals, and the monks of the combined level are already the pinnacle of the spirit world. If this demon still retains the cultivation base before the seal, not to mention the three realms of the human race, the entire spirit world may be able to resist him. Count out five fingers.

"boom!"

There was a violent impact sound, and I saw countless pitch-black magic talismans appearing in the direction of Lingyin Cave, rushing violently towards the barrier in midair, trying to break the barrier.

And at the moment when the magic talisman appeared, a majestic sword intent shot up into the sky, and thirteen golden flying swords pierced the sky, clanging!

It is Zheng Dingfeng's peak thirteen swords!

Each of the thirteen swords exudes brilliant divine brilliance, possessing the power of heaven and earth, mobilizing one's vitality, and the magic talisman collapses instantly with a single slash.

Ye Chunyang was shocked when he felt the huge coercion emanating from the sword array.

This is the real high-level sword repair!

Although his Great Thousand Sword Formation has the power of thunder, but after all, his cultivation has not yet reached the state of integration, and it is far from being able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth like Zheng Dianfeng.

It is a rare opportunity for him to be able to observe this kind of fit monk Yujian with his own eyes!

So Ye Chunyang stayed where he was, and while watching the battle, he also carefully felt the sword intent permeated in the thirteen flying swords, and unconsciously felt a sense of mystery, as if a kind of confusion that was still accumulated in his heart was solved easily.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Terrible roars kept coming, and the world trembled crazily. Through watching the battle from a distance, Ye Chunyang could also feel the gathering of those monks from various factions.

Ye Chunyang scanned slightly with his spiritual thoughts, and found that Zheng Dingfeng's enchantment seemed to be arranged casually, but in fact it was extraordinary. Even with the many magic symbols released by the golem, it still couldn't be shaken by half.

But Dacheng Shengmo seemed to be aroused by this, and he raised his head to the sky and howled furiously, a cloud of magic mist gushed out of his mouth, and a big hand that covered the sky slammed it down.

The thirteen golden flying swords hovering in mid-air were as small as a thin needle under the huge demon's hand, and they were caught by the Dacheng holy demon at once, and the light became dimmed.

Afterwards, the demon suddenly raised his hand and threw the thirteen flying swords entangled by the magic talisman, hanging in mid-air and unable to function.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chun couldn't help shrinking his pupils. This peak thirteen sword is definitely the first sword in the Human Sovereign Realm today, and it was easily suppressed by the Dacheng Saint Demon. How terrifying is the cultivation of this demon?
"Boy, borrow the sword!"

Just when Ye Chunyang was shocked, a voice suddenly came to mind, that voice was very familiar, it was Zheng Dingfeng.

Before Ye Chunyang could respond, the 81 perishing swords in his body suddenly buzzed, and then broke out of his body uncontrollably.

Ye Chunyang was furious!
These 81 flying swords are the natal sword essence he has cultivated from the demon god world until now, forming a supernatural power of the Great Thousand Sword Formation. Nian Shengsheng borrowed Feijian from him, what a magical power!
"Boy, your flying sword has the power of thunder and is the nemesis of evil spirits and ghosts. After the old man seals this demon, I will naturally return the sword array to you!"

As the sword formation flew away, Zheng Dingfeng's voice came again, and he laughed out loud, as if he wasn't under much pressure.

Ye Chunyang frowned, and forcibly borrowed his natal sword essence from him. He was naturally extremely shocked, but the difference in realm between the two sides was too great. It was impossible for him to stop Zheng Dingfeng. Borrowing it is also to use the power of thunder on his sword to fight against Dacheng Shengmo.

Outside the barrier of Lingyin Cave, the monks of various factions saw silvery-white rainbow lights flashing across the sky, followed by an astonishing thunderstorm filling the sky, and then dense thunder swords appeared on the magic cloud.

"What a pure power of thunder, where did Senior Brother Zheng summon these flying swords?"

Master Taixuan looked at these flying swords with surprise in his eyes.

"These flying swords seem to be made of heavenly thunder wood. Isn't this spiritual material extinct long ago? How could anyone get it?" Wu Huazi felt the mystery of these 81 flying swords at once, and was also shocked.

And when the expressions of the two were different, 81 flying swords filled with thunder, under the pressure of a huge mana, rushed into the barrier in an instant, and went straight to the magic cloud in the sky.

Zheng Dianfeng has white hair like a dragon, but his figure is straight. He squeezed his hands to drive the sword, and waves of mana poured into the sword array. Under his powerful cultivation, Ye Chunyang's 81 flying swords burst out unprecedented brilliance.

On the blade of the sword, the thunder kept ringing wildly, and it seemed that there was only one thunder light left in the whole world, which was extremely bright.At the same time, the 81 flying swords naturally emanated a sense of supreme magic, majestic and vast.

"what?"

Zheng Dianfeng gave a mana meal.

Then, he looked at the eighty thunder swords with disbelief, and said in surprise, "This is the meaning of the Mahayana... This kid's sword formation actually incorporates the will of the Mahayana, how is this possible?"

Zheng Dingfeng was extremely surprised and shocked to the extreme.

He couldn't imagine that Ye Chunyang, a cultivator in the early stage of returning to the void, could get such an opportunity as the will of the Mahayana, and he could also integrate it into his sword array, making the sword will reach an extremely pure state.

"This kid is indeed not an ordinary person!" Zheng Dianfeng smacked his mouth and praised in his heart.

At the same time, he looked at Dacheng Shengmo, with a sarcasm in his eyes, "Tiancheng Leimu was able to restrain the real devil energy, and this kid's sword formation has also incorporated Mahayana will, Dacheng Laomo, this record may I'm going to send you back to the west."

Zheng Dianfeng let out a long laugh, and the sword formula suddenly fell down.

Immediately, a torrential rain of swords fell from the sky, and the turbulent Mahayana sword intent filled the sky with thunder. Wherever it went, the magic talismans quickly collapsed, and the magic clouds in the covering sky also burst into pieces.

"The meaning of Mahayana! This is impossible!"

A roar came from the demon cloud, and the eyes of the golem transformed by the Dacheng Holy Demon showed horror.

(End of this chapter)