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Chapter 397: True Monarch Illusory Corpse

In the Xuanyin Nine Demon Refining Array at the top of the True Demon Peak, Su Tian had already restrained the pure and flawless Xuanyin energy around her. Because she had cultivated the Xuanyin Immortal Body, she was already out of the way, as if she was seventeen or eighteen years old, and was looking at something at this moment.

Although she is still only at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, she has cultivated into the Xuanyin Immortal Body and fully restrained the magic array with the pure Xuanyin energy, and it is not worth it even if she meets the Golden Pill Cultivator. Even with her extremely powerful physical strength alone, she can beat ordinary Golden Pill Cultivator half to death.

Since Lu Huaian threw it into the "Xuanyin Nine Demon Refining Formation", Su Tian has the first time to consider looking at her current situation, because the magic array has stopped operating as Su Tian's accomplishment. After wandering around for a while, Su Tian actually walked out of the formation.

In fact, according to Lu Huaian's estimate, Su Tian would have more than ten days to capture the mysterious yin energy in the formation, but it is obvious that Su Tian advanced this time. After all, even Lu Huaian could not see through her peerless talent that had been nurtured for five hundred years.

Lu Huaian, who is now in a critical moment in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, does not know all this. After Su Tian found herself at the top of a giant peak connecting to the sky, she didn't think much about it. She immediately escaped from the light and rose from the sky.

"I didn't notice that bad guy, hurry up and run as far as I can."

With this idea, Su Tian quickly flew away from the scope of the True Demon Peak. In a panic, she was dragged to the ground by an irresistible suction force at the moment she passed by the sky above the Jile Peak.

When Su Tian landed on the ground, a gray-robed monk with a grey robe with a body about two feet in size, a hideous and terrifying face, and like a wild beast suddenly appeared in front of him.

The gray-robed monk had just appeared, and the powerful aura released around him inadvertently suppressed Su Tian to breathe. His beautiful eyes stared at the visitor with a hint of fear, so scared that he could not recover for a long time.

"Little girl, you must be the little girl with the Taiyin Spirit Foundation brought back by that boy Lu Huaian from Liefeng City. Not bad, even the Xuanyin Nine Demon Refining Array has passed through it safely. At a young age, you have the Xuanyin Immortal Body. The future achievements are unlimited. It is very suitable for practicing the magical powers of our illusion corpse lineage."

Listening to the gray-robed monk, Su Tian couldn't help but nervously said, "I don't want to stay here. I want to go to find my dad. Make way quickly, otherwise my dad will definitely teach you a lesson if he knows."

"I am the source of the Nine Netherworld Earth Qi, which gathers millions of corpse energy. It can be said to be a real treasure land for cultivation. Not only do you have a mysterious Yin immortal body, but you also build a Taiyin Spirit Foundation. Follow me here for less than a hundred years. If you are expected to hit the early stage of the Nascent Soul, don't you want such a great opportunity?"

The old man in gray robe rarely had the intention of loving talent to a "human". These words were almost the most realistic and reasonable words in his life. He thought Su Tian was naturally begging for it, but unexpectedly, the latter pouted in disgust and muttered: "I don't like this place, don't stop me, I'm leaving."

While speaking, Su Tian was about to escape from the light again, but found that no matter how she used the escape method, she could not get three inches away from the ground.

The gray-robed monk couldn't help but look angry when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "Without my permission, no one can leave this Wan Zi Valley. No matter whether you are willing to follow me to practice here, now I will transform your Taiyin true energy into Xuanyin death energy, giving you the talented bloodline of the Illusion Corpse, making you half a member of the Illusion Corpse. From then on, even if I drive you away, you will never want to leave this cultivation treasure land, haha."

This gray-robed monk has occupied Jile Peak for more than 3,800 years, and his name is no longer known. He only knows that his honorific title is "The True Lord of the Illusion Corpse. It can be said that he is a powerful existence with both seniority and cultivation in the Wuji Demon Sect. In this Wuji Demon Sect, even if the former head Nie Renkuang dares to provoke this person at the peak of his power, he does not dare to provoke him.

In front of such an absolute strong man who is at least at the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, Su Tian has no right to say "no", especially the former is not a human cultivator, but a powerful existence formed by a strange beast.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a storm gust surging in the Ten Thousand Corpse Valley, hundreds of black air columns emerged from the ground, and rushed towards Su Tian’s location like an arm. In an instant, a huge gray-black silkworm cocoon formed, completely enclosing Su Tian.

But when the gray-robed monk let out a terrifying laughter like a beast, he bit off his right index finger and inserted the cut-off finger into the top of the "silk cocoon". The other hand was constantly changing and a series of strange notes that were not like human voices, which seemed to be some kind of non-human spell.

In a moment, hundreds of liters of crimson blood flowed out from the place where the broken finger was inserted, and in a blink of an eye the entire cocoon was dyed bloody.

"Little girl, being able to be seen by me is a blessing for you in three lives. In two hours, you will reshape your bloodline in this "illusion corpse blood cocoon, and from then on you will have a illusion corpse constitution, and you will be truly reborn, including the memory of being a human being. When that time comes, I don't mind accepting you as a daughter to satisfy your wish to find a father."

After being wrapped in a blood cocoon, Su Tian could still hear the voice of the true Lord of the Illusion Corpse, and the only reaction she could make was to shatter the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Even when Su Tian was kidnapped by Lu Huaian, she never left the jade bracelet that sent a warning message to her at a critical moment.

Su Tian had her own judgment. When Lu Huaian kidnapped her, she knew very well that the latter was not going to be detrimental to her, and she would not have any worries about her life. However, now being bound by this "illusionary corpse blood cocoon" was so bad that it could not be worse. At this moment, Su Tian was afraid that the monk who was as vicious as a beast was said to be true.

The broken jade bracelet became her only hope now. Although this hope is very slim, even Su Tian herself doesn't believe that Su Yang can appear here to save herself.

But in the air of the Holy Demon Peak, a staggering fierce battle was in full swing. Qiao Ming was indeed worthy of being a demonic genius with talent and qualifications above Huo Yuanpo. Even though he had not sacrificed his most powerful Nascent Soul, he was still in a match with Su Yang, who had endless magical powers.

However, the elders and Dong Lao who were vigilant in the distance did not show much surprise. After all, it was a fact that Qiao Ming set foot in the early stage of the Nascent Soul and condensed the Nascent Soul of the Underworld, and his strength was beyond doubt.

On the contrary, everyone was a little unacceptable to the strength that Su Yang showed.

Is this still the combat power that a late-stage Jindan cultivator should have?

Even those monks who have been in the early stage of the Nascent Soul for many years may not be comparable to the powerful strength that Su Yang has shown at this moment.

Those powerful magical powers and endless magic weapons, and physical bodies that are so powerful that they can't make people think of making moves. Even if these appear on the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be enough to be shocked, let alone a late stage monk in the late stage of the Golden Pill who should be completely different from the Nascent Soul cultivator.

As the invader, Qiao Ming also had a profound understanding of Su Yang's strength. With his extraordinary wisdom and judgment, after a round of strong attacks, he collected all his magic weapons and magical powers without hesitation, and quickly distanced more than a hundred feet from Su Yang.

"This Su Yang is getting braver as he fights. He is not like a late-stage Jindan cultivator. He seems to have an energy that can never be exhausted. I really don't know what amazing wealth the inheritance of the ancestor's secret library contains, which can create such a monster existence."

"If you want to defeat this person this time, you can only sacrifice the Nascent God Yuanying, and there is nothing else."

Su Yang also agreed with Qiao Ming's extremely strong combat power. If he compared him with Huo Yuanpo, based on his heart, Su Yang would rather fight Huo Yuan with another battle than decide on life and death with Qiao Ming.

"This person is not only good at planning, but also has endless means. The number of trump cards is overwhelming. It is much richer than Huo Yuanpo's several fighting methods. It is precisely because of this that people can't guess his next step when fighting him."

"If I had not entered the late stage of the Golden Pill and raised the level of body refining to the peak of level 14, and with this force to withstand many mysterious magical powers of the opponent, I'm afraid this battle would have ended long ago."

"But once he sacrifices the Nascent Soul, it also means that his chance has come. The magical effect of the Divine Skilling Technique against the Nascent Soul Spirit has been tried on Huo Yuanpo. I am afraid that this time I will use this killer move to decide the outcome."

Seeing that Qiao Ming had all his magic weapons and magical powers flew away, Su Yang had already guessed what he was going to do, and he had a tacit understanding and did not catch up with him. Because Su Yang exhausted his energy and fought until now, he was willing to severely consume his true energy and showed his overwhelming attack momentum, just to force his opponent to sacrifice the Nascent Soul as soon as possible.

Su Yang didn't want to disturb his opponent because of his rashness, and made him give up the idea of ​​sacrificed the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, Su Yang suddenly burst into his mind, and a wisp of spiritual consciousness came from afar and merged into his consciousness. This was the spiritual consciousness that Su Yang had placed in the jade bracelet left to his precious daughter.

The reason why Su Yang was able to develop his power in the Wuji Demon Sect with peace of mind was because from beginning to end, Su Tian did not shake the jade bracelet that Su Yang left her at the time. At least Su Yang could use this to confirm that his daughter had no worries about her life.

"Even when Lu Huaian was kidnapped, Tian'er never broke the jade bracelet. Something must have happened that scared her so much that she would have done this."

Although we had not long been recognizing each other, Su Yang had already understood the temperament of his daughter. Thinking of this, his eyes were full of anxiety. The next moment, Su Yang pulled out of the air in front of everyone, followed the mark of the spiritual consciousness, and quickly blew the thunder wings. At the amazing speed that even the Nascent Soul Cultivation was to sigh at the direction of the Peak of Peak.

On the other side, Qiao Ming, who had already slapped the top gate to sacrifice the Nascent God Yuanying, who was wearing dark battle armor, couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's this? Is it his fighting strategy to run away halfway through the fight?"

Even though Qiao Ming was wise, he could not figure out what was going on for a while, let alone Lao Dong and the three elders of the Palace of Execution who were watching the battle in the distance.
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