The words of the Venerable of the Morality Palace carry great weight.
The Three Saint Palaces, Six Sects, and Twelve Second-Rate Sects: this is the structure of the martial arts world in Xuanwu Continent.
The Three Saints Palace is the leader of martial arts practitioners on the continent and the true leader of the martial arts world.
Now both the sects that support the Xuanwu Palace and the sects that support the Yuhua Palace have stood up. The Daode Palace represents the middle force. Whoever he supports at this time will have a decisive chance of winning.
Taishi Xiongfeng smiled coldly: "Brother, I'm giving you this face, so please be fair and just."
Gong Jianyang laughed loudly: "Okay, if Ye Xiangyang really made it up, I can take off his head, but I must let him finish his words."
The leader of the Sun Demon Clan laughed coldly: "So, this kid is dead, no one can save him."
Ye Xiangyang stood on the map of vast rivers and mountains, with Hong Tianze's corpse floating in front of him.
His mental power has communicated with Xuanwu: "Xuanwu, Xuanwu, what should I do?"
Xuanwu smiled and said, "All you have to do is do this."
Ye Xiangyang looked at everyone present and said, "My fellow martial artists from Xuanwu Continent, including you demon cultivators, we all know that the great calamity of the demons that occurs once every 30,000 years is approaching. I think every sect has the blood of the demons. When you reach the Venerable realm, the sect will let you come into contact with the blood of the demons, right?"
The pure blood of the celestial demon is a special energy between heaven and earth. This energy cannot be absorbed by the martial artists of the Xuanwu Continent, but they have indeed felt that energy.
Many people nodded, they had all seen the blood of the celestial demon.
"Well, look." Ye Xiangyang said as a jet-black flame spurted out from his hand. This flame had terrifying heat energy.
The flame of Ye Xiangyang's Immortal Poison Phoenix began to burn half of Hong Tianze's body.
This was done according to Xuanwu's instructions. When Hong Tianze was furious, Xuanwu felt that there were a few drops of celestial demon blood in this man. As long as the celestial demon blood was refined, the statement that Hong Tianze was possessed by a celestial demon would naturally be established.
Hong Tianze is possessed by a celestial demon. Not only is it difficult for the Huoyun Sect to deal with you, they are probably all afraid of being questioned: Why would a disciple of their sect be possessed by a celestial demon
Black flames surrounded Hong Tianze's body, and the flames of the Immortal Poison Phoenix emitted a terrifying temperature.
Hong Tianze's body burned rapidly in the black flames, turning into fragments that scattered into the sea.
The burning smell of the roasted flesh did not come out at all, which showed how powerful this flame was.
After more than thirty breaths, everyone saw two golden, crystal clear beads suspended in the black flames, emitting an aura that overwhelmed the heavens.
This aura is rampant, noble, arrogant, and in control of everything. It is an evil and domineering aura that despises the heavens, and it is a sharp and powerful aura that only he can have and no one else can have.
Two drops of blood were suspended in the sky, and anyone with the cultivation level of a Venerable could feel this aura.
Every sect preserves some blood of the celestial demon, and through this blood and the broken limbs of the celestial demon, the sect's venerables are made aware of the harm of the celestial demon.
"Yes, this is the authentic bloodline of the Heavenly Demon, absolutely true. I never thought that this kid Hong Tianze is really a servant of the Heavenly Demon."
"Yes, this is a celestial demon possessing this kid, growing with the help of this kid's body. If this kid becomes a powerful emperor in the future, the celestial demon will be able to grow fully. By then, it will bring a great disaster to our continent."
"It seems that we really wronged Ye Xiangyang. Ye Xiangyang really is getting rid of harm for the mainland."
"Yes, that's right. Ye Xiangyang saw the opportunity early. This demon has not yet reached the point where it can harm the world. Otherwise, the Fire Cloud Sect would be the first to suffer."
Ye Xiangyang continued to use the flame of the Immortal Poison Phoenix to refine the other half of the body. After more than forty breaths, he refined three drops of blood, and a spiritual demon with three heads, six arms, nine spikes on the head, and a golden body.
This celestial demon is only the size of a thumb, but it gives people a mighty and domineering aura that can destroy the heavens.
"Heavenly demon, this is a trace of spiritual power left by the Heavenly Demon."
"There is absolutely no mistake. This is truly the image of a celestial demon."
There is no more hesitation, this is the celestial demon.
Ye Xiangyang collected the blood and spiritual power of the Heavenly Demon into the Five-Star Golden Red Flag. The red flag was fluttering, and in fact, it had been sent to the Nine-Cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron.
Ye Xiangyang bowed to everyone and said, "My fellow martial artists, I was not being rude just now. If I had told everyone that Hong Tianze had a celestial demon in his body and that he could not be defeated, the celestial demon would have quietly escaped. That's why I killed him at lightning speed, freezing him with ice and roasting him with fire."
"If this incident has caused any misunderstanding, I hope you will forgive me. Brothers of Huoyun Sect, I know you feel bad, but facing the possession of the celestial demon, we have no choice but to destroy him. There is no other way."
"Brothers of the Huoyun Sect, I am here to ask for your forgiveness."
The people of Huoyun Sect were unhappy. Their fellow disciples were possessed by a demon, which tarnished their sect. How could they remain calm
What made them most depressed was that their fellow fellow apprentice was beaten to death by Ye Xiangyang, but not only did they have no reason to find fault, they were even extremely grateful to this guy.
Some people have already made a jade token of what just happened. They want to bring it to the sect and let the elders of the sect observe it. This is also a big news, indicating that the great catastrophe of the sky demon is really approaching.
Ye Xiangyang saw everyone's expressions and smiled: "Everyone, do you know why the Great Sun Demon Clan hates me so much? Because I disrupted the implementation of their twenty-one articles to destroy the Xuanwu Continent."
"The Great Sun Demon Clan has evil ambitions and is trying to transfer the luck of our Xuanwu Continent to them."
As he spoke, Ye Xiangyang took out 108 yellow-level sun flags, arranged them into a formation, and took out the formation jade plate he had made that year for everyone to see.
There are also twenty-one documents on the destruction of the Xuanwu Continent.
There is also an explanation of the Great Sun Demon Clan’s puppets.
After Ye Xiangyang finished speaking, the eyes of many martial artists in Xuanwu Continent sparkled.
Now they understood how much this young but famous boy had contributed to the Xuanwu Continent.
"Ye Xiangyang, you are amazing. If not, the Great Sun Demon Clan would really absorb some of the luck of our Xuanwu Continent."
"Yes, if it weren't for you, who knows how many people would have been harmed by the demon that Hong Tianze brought with him."
"The Great Sun Demon Clan is truly despicable. They have such evil intentions. They should be exterminated here."
The people of the Great Sun Demon Clan frowned, they did not expect things to turn out like this. The Ten Thousand Demons Temple and the Demon God Temple, who were also demons, were helping Ye Xiangyang. If the martial artists from the Xuanwu Continent attacked them, they would probably really die here.
So I couldn't help but get nervous.
"Ye Xiangyang can be said to be a hero of our continent. The appearance of the celestial demon, the value of this signal cannot be calculated."
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly: "Brothers, let's stop here for today. Let's return to our respective positions and wait for the opening of the ancient battlefield."
Ye Xiangyang said hello to his fellow disciples in the sect and went to look for Gong Jianyang.
When Ye Xiangyang said that he was going to hand over the elixir agency rights within the jurisdiction of Yuhuazhengong and two or three sects to Gong Jianyang, Gong Jianyang's eyes suddenly brightened.
Ye Xiangyang took out some of the pills produced by Xiangyang Association as samples.
How could Gong Jianyang, as the holy son of Yuhua Zhenzong, not know these elixirs? It can be said that these elixirs are priceless treasures. Not to mention the other medicines, just the Jiangxing Pill that can improve the Xuanjiang by one star and the Qianlong Shengtian Pill that can improve the martial arts talent by two stars are priceless treasures.
Ye Xiangyang said with a smile: "Brother, you are responsible for transporting, auctioning, and selling these pills. Twenty percent of the profits generated will belong to you. As for the amount you take away each time, it depends on our production volume and your demand."
Gong Jianyang's eyes became brighter. He understood what the phrase 20% profit meant. It meant that most of the profit from this medicine would go to him.
He knew the profit from alchemy and why elixirs were so expensive. It was because the failure rate of alchemy was high. The higher the level of the elixir, the higher the failure rate. If the price was not so high, the alchemist would lose money.
Even if there is a 200 percent profit, after leaving out the cost of drugs and labor costs, the remaining net profit would be good if it could be 50 percent.
Giving myself 20 percent all at once is like a huge piece of pie falling from the sky.
He reached out and took Ye Xiangyang's hand: "Junior brother, this is embarrassing, how about I take 15%."
The two people communicated with each other through their mental powers, and both were very satisfied with this cooperation.
After Ye Xiangyang finished his talk and returned to his own sect, the Fish-Armored Ape Venerable from the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons came over and respectfully handed Ye Xiangyang a jade token.
Ye Xiangyang took the jade token, which contained the image of Simpson the Fish-Armored Ape.
Ye Xiangyang nodded, knowing that this was a letter from Simpson to him, so he said a few words to the Fish-Armored Ape Venerable and sent him away.
Entering his own painting of vast rivers and mountains, Ye Xiangyang opened the jade token.
Simpson's dark face appeared in the array:
"Master, I'll call you Big Brother. Big Brother, I've returned to the Ten Thousand Demons Temple. I've met my father, the temple master, and all the elders in the temple. I'm the Third Prince of the Demon Temple, and my identity has been confirmed. Big Brother, don't worry."
"What worries me most is that my mother is sick now. It is a disease left over from my disappearance. No one in our Ten Thousand Demons Temple can treat this disease. If my eldest brother has time, can he come to the Ten Thousand Demons Temple and treat my mother's illness?"
Then, there was the appearance of his mother.
She was indeed sick. Looking at the appearance of Simpson's mother, various symptoms and solutions flashed through Ye Xiangyang's mind.
After thinking about it, Ye Xiangyang felt that it was still possible to cure it, so he decided to go to the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.
Xuanwu felt the great formation on the island and said, "The great formation will be broken at noon tomorrow. During this time, do you want to enter Xuanzong's second star?"
Ye Xiangyang looked at Xuanwu and thought to himself, isn't this just nonsense
Tai Shi Xiongfeng of the Xuanwu Temple had just been embarrassed by me. Once they enter the ancient battlefield, this man will definitely cause trouble for me.
No one knows the situation on the ancient battlefield, and if you kill someone there, as long as you do it secretly, it will never be known.
Improving one's cultivation is a means of preserving one's life: "Who wouldn't want to?"
Ye Xiangyang said.