There were about seven or eight people, all dressed in ancient attire. Among them, there were two women, one old and one young. The old one seemed to be in her forties or fifties, but from her appearance, one could still vaguely see the peerless beauty of her youth.
Next to him was a beautiful young lady. Her temperament was like that of a little fairy in a painting. She gave off a sense of beauty that couldn't be profaned. I didn't think it was appropriate to describe her as a natural beauty that could captivate fishes and alight geese, outshine the moon and put flowers to shame, or cause the downfall of a city.
Perhaps she wasn't that stunning at first glance, but she had an irresistible charm.
Among them, I actually found an acquaintance. Yes, it was Daoist Zhang. He wore a cyan robe and had a long white beard. He looked like an immortal, but compared to the one I saw before, he seemed to have aged a lot.
In fact, a lot of things had happened during this period. It turned out that after the great battle, Daoist Zhang's vitality was injured and he had been in a state of seclusion. Although he tried to make a breakthrough in his martial arts, he failed again and again.
With the disappearance of Blood Devil, the martial arts world gradually returned to normal. All the major sects advanced side by side and had good development.
Although the Blood Devil had fallen, the people of the Devil Dao were not completely wiped out. They were just in a state of being without a leader because only a few people knew about the existence of Lord Monarch. The so-called Devil Flame Seven Disciples was also a title from Lord Monarch's point of view. In the eyes of the righteous sects, they were the terrifying Devil Flame Seven Devils and considered themselves as the Seven Saints …
Blood Devil was the eldest of the Demonic Flame Seven Devils. His defeat was undoubtedly a blow to the people of the Devil Dao. Moreover, the Blood Spirit Bead was stolen by the Fifth Devil. The Devil Dao was in a state of panic, which was an unprecedented low.
In addition to sending people to hunt down the audacious Fifth Devil, they also had to deal with the encirclement and suppression of the righteous sects.
The Fifth Devil easily dealt with all kinds of pursuers by relying on the Blood Spirit Bead. Although his injury hadn't healed, Blood Devil was worried that the Fifth Devil's demonic power would soar, so he had no choice but to cooperate with the Second Devil to forcibly seal him.
Although he had successfully punished the Fifth Devil, he had never expected that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Under the leadership of the Shaolin Monk, Great Master Wu Xiang, the top martial artists of the major sects all moved out and annihilated the First Devil and the Second Devil.
Anyway, Blood Devil had mastered many secret techniques. Although his body was destroyed, he was like a cicada casting off its shell. Dozens of wisps of consciousness scattered in the Divine Great Land.
This was also the reason why monstrous geniuses that possessed the energy of darkness had ceaselessly emerged in the last few hundred years. However, their fates were filled with misfortune, and the heavens were jealous of heroic geniuses, so not a single one of them had a good ending.
Originally, they wanted to destroy the Blood Spirit Bead on the spot. They had tried all kinds of methods, but they still couldn't get what they wanted. In the end, they came to the conclusion that there was an extremely terrifying and mysterious power hidden in the Blood Spirit Bead. Only by exceeding the limit of this power could they completely destroy the Blood Spirit Bead. Therefore, the leaders of the major sects decided to meet again in a year.
At that time, the major sects also had a heated discussion about the custody of the Blood Spirit Bead. The most qualified sects were none other than Wudang and Shaolin. Daoist Zhang did not want to bring this hot potato back to Wudang, so they unanimously decided to temporarily place it in the Shaolin Temple.
In the end, the Blood Spirit Pearl had disappeared before the one-year deadline was up. No one knew how it had been lost.
Even I was a little puzzled when I got the Blood Spirit Pearl. Why was it placed in the same box as the Six Pulse Legendary Sword?
Wasn't this clearly trying to harm others? Originally, obtaining a top-notch martial art like the Six Pulses Divine Sword was a joyous occasion. However, if the Blood Spirit Pearl set its eyes on him, he would sooner or later become its food. Could it be that the Blood Spirit Pearl had purposely set up such a trap?
However, judging from the conversation between the Witch Ye Ji and the Blood Spirit Pearl, it should have stored the Fifth Brother's consciousness …
Since then, the demonic sects had suffered heavy losses and lost their status. They could only hide here and there, seeking survival in the cracks.
In fact, the demonic sects had a very obvious advantage, and that was their strong survival ability. They were a little like cockroaches that could not be killed. As long as they had a certain level of attainment in demonic arts, they could increase their strength through the blood essence of other martial artists.
This was originally a cruel and inhumane method. For those of the demonic path, transforming the blood essence of others not only had a great effect of improving themselves, but it also had a miraculous effect of prolonging their lives. Although this effect wasn't too obvious, it was directly related to the cultivation and number of martial artists.
Not to mention, when the demonic sects had the strength of a True Earth Immortal, they could extend their lives twice!
It was said that the demonic sects had their own method of extending their lives.
These were all things that the righteous sects envied. It was precisely because the demonic sects were cruel and merciless, killing people like flies, that they became the target of everyone.
The so-called Evil Cultivator was the fourth of the Demonic Flame Seven Monsters. Although he had been carefully hiding, he had not been able to escape the pursuit of the righteous sects.
These people were the leaders of the righteous sects. One had to admit that they stood at the peak of martial arts!
At least with my strength, I can only see half of the truth. One could imagine how terrifying these people were!
They had brought the Evil Cultivator here, hoping to find the legendary method of immortality. In fact, when they had reached this stage, fame and fortune had become a thing of the past. They only hoped that they could have more time to comprehend the ways of the world. Only then could they truly extend their lives.
"Senior Nun, why do I feel that this guy is lying? In front of us should be the Blood Moon Abyss that is recorded in the ancient books. Even a powerful martial artist whose cultivation has reached the Martial Sage Realm will not be able to return." The beautiful girl could not help but say softly.
"Blood Moon Abyss!" The few of them could not help but look at each other, a trace of fear in their eyes.