Chapter 2025: Blood Demon Disintegration Spell! Success!

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Meanwhile, Su Xiaowan, while blocking that space rift, flipped the formation plate with a flick of her wrist.

A golden light screen rose like a wall, completely isolating Wei Cheng and the altar.

“Grab him!”

Lin Wan’er shouted delicately, shaking her wrist, the Green Vine Whip aimed to strangle the two bound traitors directly.

However, the already defeated Wei Cheng showed a strange and cruel smile on his face.

He knew he had no chance left.

Awaiting him would be the sect’s harshest interrogation and punishment.

But he would never let Luo Qingchen have it easy.

“For Elder Fang!”

He roared lowly, suddenly crushing an elixir hidden in his teeth.

No, it wasn’t an elixir.

It was a restriction compressed to the extreme, full of filth and malice.

[Blood Demon Disintegration Spell]!

Bang!

Wei Cheng’s body exploded open like a balloon filled with countless gases.

His flesh, bones, and meridians were instantly transformed into the purest and most malicious demonic Qi.

The next moment, his body burst violently.

There was no flesh flying around.

Only a dense black demonic Qi, thick as ink, rose like a mushroom cloud.

This demonic Qi, full of corrosiveness and resentment, spread furiously to the surroundings, causing sizzling sounds on rocks and the ground, releasing clouds of dark smoke.

“Not good!”

Su Xiaowan’s face changed dramatically.

Once this demonic Qi contaminated the opening Star Gate, the pure Star Force would be instantly polluted.

At that moment, not only would the Star Gate fail to open, but it would also turn into a black hole swallowing everything due to energy conflict!

Without thinking, she immediately maneuvered the formation plate, setting layer upon layer of protective light around Luo Qingchen, trying to block out the filthy demonic Qi.

However, the power of this [Blood Demon Disintegration Spell] was far beyond her expectations.

This was a forbidden curse detonated at the cost of a Golden Core Stage cultivator’s entire life and divine soul.

The black demonic Qi crashed into the golden light screen.

The golden light screen quickly turned dull and thin, like paper splashed with strong acid, even beginning to show tiny holes.

Seeing that the defense was about to be completely penetrated.

The entire altar shook violently under the impact of this self-destruction.

Luo Qingchen groaned, blood oozing more from the corner of his mouth.

The phantom of the Star Gate, under these dual strikes, flickered uncertainly, seemingly about to vanish completely in the next second.

Qingyun Sect’s thousand-year plan was now hanging by a thread.

Crisis.

An unprecedented crisis.

The foul demonic Qi formed from Wei Cheng’s life was devouring the last line of defense set by Su Xiaowan bit by bit, like a hideous giant mouth from the Nine Nether.

The golden light screen was already thin as a cicada’s wing, covered with web-like cracks, groaning under the unbearable weight.

Once the screen shattered and the demonic Qi poured in, polluting the bronze plate of the Star Map, the consequences…

Luo Qingchen couldn’t bear to imagine.

His brain, due to excessive exertion, was already experiencing bouts of dizziness.

The scene before him began to blur.

He could feel the energy structure of the Star Gate collapsing from within.

He was like a giant desperately trying to plug the dam’s breach, but the dam itself was crumbling under his feet.

Powerlessness.

A deep sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

“Hold on!”

Su Xiaowan’s voice, trembling and anxious, rang out.

She had squeezed the spiritual power within her to the limit, and her face was even paler than Luo Qingchen’s, her body wavering.

Lin Wan’er also rushed over, channeling her spiritual power into Su Xiaowan’s body, assisting her in sustaining the nearly shattered light screen.

But this was merely a drop in the bucket.

Meanwhile, external pressure suddenly doubled.

Qingyun Sect’s main peak.

Master Xuan Yang stood with arms crossed, his robes fluttering, as if a deity.

But beneath his calm visage, a storm raged.

He clearly sensed the sudden pure and malicious demonic Qi on Heavenly Desperate Cliff.

He also sensed the violent turmoil at the altar of the Star Gate, the energy center of the Mountain Protection Array.

“Traitor!”

A cold killing intent flashed through Master Xuan Yang’s eyes.

He must divert part of his mind to mobilize the Mountain Protection Array’s power to suppress the demonic Qi and stabilize the spirit veins beneath Heavenly Desperate Cliff.

But this also meant that his power to intimidate the Tianqing Sword Sect and Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion was weakened.

A hundred miles away, on the Cloud Boat.

Li Jianyi and Qian Wanli, almost simultaneously, noticed the subtle changes in Master Xuan Yang’s aura.

“His power is waning!”

Li Jianyi’s eyes sparkled with brilliance.

“Whether it’s the demonic cultivators of the Wangyue Valley or a traitor on Heavenly Desperate Cliff, it doesn’t matter; this is our opportunity!”

Qian Wanli’s chubby face was filled with greed, unable to hide it any longer.

“Pass my order! Prepare for the assault! As soon as Qingyun Sect’s Mountain Protection Array shows any flaw, attack with full force!”

Two massive auras began to rise again, like awakening giants, eagerly watching, ready to pounce at any moment and rip apart and devour Qingyun Sect, the juicy prey.

To the west, Wangyue Valley.

The battlefield had turned into a muddy swamp of blood.

Qin Mingyuan, drenched in blood, had his green battle armor stained dark red.