Trials of the Abyss

Chapter 391: Kill the source demon

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The buzzing sound of the Source Demon Sword suddenly rose!

After the Demon Lamp and the Purple Demon Eye, the third rare treasure from the Demon Sect also shows its terrifying side.

"Master, I have a way to obtain the six secret realms and caves condensed by the Demon Lamp!"

The source demon's many evil thoughts seemed extremely excited, and he said excitedly: "You can swing your sword as much as you want, and I will naturally cooperate with you and use my power to pull out the six secret realms and caves."

"No matter how broken this secret cave is, I can restore it in the sword!"

"With the six secret realms of the caves, the power of this sword will increase dramatically again. It will be your weapon for conquering the outer world in the future!"

The roar of the source demon became louder and louder in the sword world, and the hum of the magic sword became more and more piercing.

"good."

Pang Jian cooperated secretly, accumulating power in the sword.

“Wow!”

A long river of sword light suddenly flickered and flew towards the Demon Sect’s Hong Qiming.

The vast and misty galaxy slowly appears.

There were also the wonders of the sun and the moon shining, volcanoes erupting and thunder exploding, which were successively evolved by sword intent in the long river of sword light.

Suddenly, the long river of sword light stopped halfway, and the source demon's magic power suddenly burst out.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The six tattered secret caves that Hong Qiming summoned with the Demon Lamp were actually sucked in by the long river of sword light.

The secret cave that should have shattered and disappeared condensed into six dark spots the size of rice grains, which fell one by one on the long river of sword light.

"My magic lamp!"

Hong Qiming’s soul was screaming in the wick.

The candlelight was extinguished in an instant because the six secret realms of the caves were absorbed.

Hong Qiming's soul suddenly became extremely weak. He immediately communicated with his original body and used another secret technique.

“Whoosh!”

Hong Qiming's true body suddenly appeared next to the kerosene lamp in a cross-legged sitting position.

He grabbed the oil lamp and poured his power into the wick. His spirit suddenly expanded and he shouted at the still river of sword light: "Magic Magnetic Energy Move!"

The rice-sized black light spot and the wick of the magic lamp once again produced a strong connection.

The six dark spots of light had been shrouded by starlight and cold energy. Under the power of Pang Jian and Yuan Mo, they were slowly erasing Hong Qiming's remaining consciousness and thoughts.

The sudden arrival of its main body and the desperate struggle to infuse power caused the six secret realms to struggle and fly.

"Brother Hong!"

Wu Yuan shouted softly.

Hong Qiming, who was casting a spell, was distracted when he heard the words and saw purple demonic light bursting out from the Purple Demon's Eyes.

Hong Qiming suddenly felt dizzy and vomited blood as he shouted, "Wu Yuan, you colluded with the disciples of the Sword Tower and attacked your own people. You will not die well!"

"You are guilty of the death penalty for attacking your own people who are on the list of honor." Wu Yuan said coldly.

Also at this time.

In the Source Demon Sword held in Pang Jian's hand, the many evil thoughts of the Source Demon were secretly causing trouble.

"Wu Yuan, you are the orthodox of the Demon Sect, the master of the Purple Demon Eye. This Source Demon Sword and the Demon God Lamp should be controlled by you. The sword soul and the lamp wick can all be integrated into the Purple Demon Eye."

"You should take this opportunity to strangle Pang Jian and seize the sword!"

"… "

A thought emerged from Wu Yuan's mind.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking that the great demon He Motian in the Purple Demon Eye was bewitching him, and hurriedly kept his heart and remained unmoved.

The other side.

"I am the soul of the Demon Sword, and I really don't want to swing the sword against the people of the Demon Sect. However, the sword is in the hands of others, so I have no choice."

"Hong Qiming, if you are willing to wield this sword, I will serve you as my master and help you hunt down the boy from the Sword Tower!"

"The Demon Lamp is no match for the Purple Demon Eye, but once you control the Demon Sword, you can easily defeat Wu Yuan!"

"… "

Some thoughts and ideas were growing in Hong Qiming's mind.

The evil thoughts belonging to the source demon attacked Pang Jian, Wu Yuan and Hong Qiming at the same time. It showed obedience to Pang Jian, bewitched Wu Yuan and Hong Qiming, and spoke different words.

"I will hold the sword!"

Hong Qiming responded with his heart in the face of a very unfavorable situation!

The next moment, under the guidance of the source demon, he first returned his soul to the sea of consciousness, and then holding the extinguished oil lamp, he jumped into the long river of still sword light.

Clusters of devilish clouds, devilish light, and devilish fire suddenly fell into the wick of the kerosene lamp.

A small chaotic demonic shadow appeared where Hong Qiming's soul should have been, and the extinguished wick suddenly reignited!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The six dark spots of light once again mutated into six secret realms of caves and heavens in the long river of sword light. The person in charge of the six secret realms of caves and heavens was a demon soul that changed from Hong Qiming to the Source Demon.

"rupture!"

The Source Demon grinned fiercely, and the six secret realms of the caves and heavens expanded wildly, bursting the long river of sword light.

"Bang!"

When the long river of sword light exploded, Pang Jian, the sword holder, immediately suffered backlash.

The uncontrolled exploding power, along with the terrifying brute force of the six secret realms, acted together on Pang Jian.

Six balls of strange light suddenly appeared on his chest, and he bled profusely in an instant, and fell to the ground due to the backlash force.

The Source Demon Sword also fell to the ground.

"Source Demon!"

Pang Jian roared angrily.

He understood instantly that it was the Source Demon who was behind the scenes again. He took the opportunity to reach an agreement with Hong Qiming and used Hong Qiming's power to make him suffer greatly.

"Source Demon Sword!"

"With this sword, I also have a divine weapon in my hands!"

Hong Qiming laughed wildly.

He grasped the Source Demon Sword in his hand, and the blood vessels on his arms, the tiny meridians on his palms, and the blue veins on his forehead began to appear one by one.

The tendons all over his body seemed to be closely connected with the hilt of the Source Demon Sword, forming the magic veins of the Source Demon.

"I… "

When Hong Qiming spoke again, his consciousness became fuzzy and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

After a few seconds.

"Hong Qiming" took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with strange magic light, and said to Pang Jian who was suffering from the backlash: "My good master, your soul is too difficult to erode. It is extremely difficult to possess your body."

"Even my creator, Mo Nan, is not as indestructible as you are. There is not even the slightest flaw that can be found in his soul."

"Hehe, and he, the so-called upstart of the Demon Sect, is too easy to infect."

In a flash, Hong Qiming, who was holding the sword, disappeared, and was replaced by Yuan Mo, who appeared in the form of Hong Qiming, holding the Yuan Mo sword in one hand and the magic lamp in the other.

"Hemotian."

He grinned and said proudly to the purple devil eye on Wu Yuan's head, "In the beginning, I fell into the purgatory world just to find your divine image. I controlled Mo Nan's body and helped him become a god, just to refine the purple devil eye and refine your divine image."

"It's a shame that I failed in the end!"

"After many years, I finally escaped from the Sword Tower and gained my freedom!"

"And you... hey hey!"

"Hong Qiming" laughed wildly and rushed towards Wu Yuan with the Yuanmo Sword. A black sword light flashed, as if a dark world appeared in the world.

"Pang Jian, you exiled me to that endlessly dark world. When I was desperate and helpless, I also realized some of the true meaning of darkness."

"Look, let me transform that dark space for you."

An endless darkness submerged Wu Yuan.

The Purple Demon Eye shone brightly in the darkness, and the purple demon light and the dark sword light tore at each other, causing the space to sometimes flash with purple light, and sometimes splash with black sword light.

"Inside the Demon Lamp, those low-level demons and monsters are afraid of your power, Hermotian."

"Why would I be afraid of you?"

The source demon's screams sounded from the sea of black and purple light.

While Pang Jianqiang was enduring his injuries and suppressing the severe damage in his body and standing up again, "Hong Qiming" casually threw away the kerosene lamp.

“Boom!”

Six new secret caves and heavens suddenly flashed in the void above the oil lamps as the light of the oil lamps flickered.

The six caves controlled by the Source Demon are even more bizarre and mysterious, far beyond the comparison of Hong Qiming of the Demon Sect.

Six powerful suction forces emerged from the six chaotic cave-like secret realms, as if locking onto Pang Jian's Dantian spiritual sea, trying to strip out the sun, moon, stars, ice pool, thunder pool, fire pool and other spiritual sea wonders.

"You have many mysteries in your body, so I will use the six great caves to extract the mysteries hidden in your spiritual sea!"

The six great caves and voids were rumbling and turning.

Although Pang Jian was seriously injured, his mind was extremely clear.

He felt a huge wave in his spiritual sea, and the stars, sun and moon seemed to be pried away, about to leave his dantian world.

"Freeze!"

He fully unleashed the cold power hidden in the "Heart of Winter".

Boundless white fog spread out from the "Heart of Winter", freezing the stars, the sun, and the two bright moons, one round and one crescent, all with cold fog.

The sun, moon, and stars were all frozen by the extremely cold white fog and were surrounded by giant rock ice.

The vast and moving spiritual sea was also covered by white mist.

The cold fog, like an unimaginably large white veil, covered his entire spiritual sea, causing his spiritual energy to stagnate and turn into ice.

"Get out!"

The source demon roared and exerted his strength secretly.

The Hong Qiming it was relying on suddenly caused its skin and flesh to burst, blood flowed all over its body, and its image became extremely terrifying.

The power from the six secret realms of the caves became stronger again, locking onto the extremely violent aura it sensed, and said, "It's better to send one out first!"

then…

A pool that Pang Jian had deliberately filled with water and not closely guarded floated out from the spiritual sea in his dantian.

The seemingly ordinary pool, once it falls into the secret realm of the cave, the thunder seal on the pool wall suddenly comes alive.

Brutal thunder and lightning that were buried deep in the pool, carrying the great secrets of the first Thunder God in the heavens and all worlds, blew up all the six interconnected secret realms in an instant.

In an instant, all the evil thoughts that the Source Demon had placed on Hong Qiming, including Hong Qiming's soul and sea of consciousness, turned to ashes.

"Bang!"

Hong Qiming fell to the ground with a bang, and the Source Demon Sword, which was unheld, also fell to the ground again.

Also landing on the ground was a pool surrounded by lightning.

This is the depths of strange fog, not the real purgatory. The old thunder dragon sleeping in the dragon cave cannot feel the thunder pool that he dared not even dream of appearing out of thin air.

"Source Demon."

Pang Jian flew over and grasped the sword again with difficulty, using his spiritual sense to frantically sweep away the devil light, devil clouds, and devil fire inside.

Until everything is wiped out, until the noisy demonic sound can no longer be heard, until the demonic sword becomes dim and dull.

(End of this chapter)