Chapter 422: Using Souls as Fodder, Nurturing Divine Weapons
w what it means to be worse than dead!"Fang Chen ignored Mu Qingfeng behind him. He only saw the light flashing in his hand, and the Shemo Sword appeared in his hand.When Fang Chen grasped the Demon-D...The Sect Leader asked, "What is the highest level of cultivation you have reached"
Although they numbered in the hundreds, the highest cultivation among them was only at the fifth level of the問道 realm.
Even if everyone teamed up, they wouldn't be his match.
The elder gazed at them playfully, saying, “The Sect Master is right. You ants won't give up easily. You will certainly pay any price to break the transmission channel formation.”
All the people in the seven halls of Shengyang were filled with despair.
This was their final struggle, but they were still easily seen through by the Nine Star Heavenly Sect.
But after despair, it turned into madness!
As the most loyal disciples of the temple, they will not give up easily!
"My friends! The fate of the Temple rests in our hands!"
"Don't forget the dying entrustment of Lord Tianding!"
One person roared with anger.
"Kill!"
Others' eyes are bloodshot too! Prepare to die!
Immediately! They wield their magic treasures! Half of them charge toward the old man!
Another person charged toward the forbidden zone!
Struggling in death
The old man sneered and made a move as well.
The pinnacle of strength is fully displayed here. With a mere wave of his hand or gesture, several people perish.
The temple wanted to rely on its numerical advantage to hold back the elder, but it was completely ineffective.
And those who attacked the forbidden disciples found to their despair that it was incredibly sturdy, their supernatural powers falling upon it causing little to no damage.
Such an attack would probably take a whole hour to break through the restrictions.
"Hmph, a bunch of ants. The Seven Palaces of Saint Sun are destined for death.
The elder laughed heartily.
The golden egg hidden in the shadows saw this and its eyes rolled.
The next moment, its figure flickered, and it once again transformed into lightning, vanishing from the spot.
Immediately after, a bolt of lightning sped towards one of the channels and struck it just as Saint Point and the others were about to despair!
Boom!
No violent shaking, thunderous haze!
The next moment, a sudden crack echoed! The prohibition shattered instantly!
Such a sudden scene left everyone present stunned.
Especially the elderly, just smirked moment solidified.
“What! What's going on!”
These people shouldn't be able to break the prohibition at all!
But before he could recover, a bolt of lightning struck another section of the barrier!
The prohibition there shattered like glass!
The elder only then noticed the bolt of lightning! He roared, "What thing is this! Show yourself to me!"
He struck with a palm! It transformed into countless arrows raining down upon the thunder!
But Jin Dan, relying on his own Raiden, easily dodged the arrow rain attack and rushed toward another restricted area!
The old man panicked immediately! If the golden egg was opened and all the restrictions were lifted, he would be in big trouble!
"Stop it!"
He roared and charged towards the golden egg!
The people of the Seven Palaces of Holy Yang came to their senses.
Although we don't know who the Golden Egg belongs to, breaking the prohibition is helping them!
"Everyone, listen up! Stop him!"
Just stop the old man! Let the golden egg break the remaining restrictions and allow the Hall Master to return! Then the Seven Halls of Holy Sun will have a chance to turn the tide!
"Get out of here!"
The elder formed hand seals! A beam of light shot towards the people in the temple!
The Temple Guards couldn't withstand it at all! Wherever the light wave passed, people fell!
And thus, the golden egg broke through another restriction!
The three broken seals instantly turned frigid! Transmission is about to begin!
But at this moment, the old man finally killed all the remaining Temple people!
When the elder saw the teleportation array open, his face turned as dark as night.
But he did not continue to stop the golden egg, instead turning his head and fleeing into the main hall!
Once reinforcements arrive, even with just one person, it will be impossible to hold back. For now, I can only inform the Master of this matter.
As for destroying the transmission channel, that's even more impossible.
The transmission channel connects to the world, and it cannot be destroyed unless the small world collapses.
The golden egg did not continue to break the prohibition, it transformed into thunder and left.
The remaining three forbidden envoys who were sent will go to break it open, it also counts as completing Fang Chen's mission, it's time to go back.
And just as it left, only ten breaths later, accompanied by a burst of light, thousands of figures emerged from three teleportation portals!
They looked warily towards the west, but found that apart from the corpses on the ground, there was no one here.
Seeing that there was no ambush, they only then sent a voice transmission to the others still in the side hall.
Soon Tao Xian also descended to the small world. When he saw the bodies of the disciples of the Sacred Temple all over the ground, his anger reached its peak.
These are the most elite geniuses of the Holy Temple, the future of the Holy Temple!
Now they are all dead here. Regardless of the outcome of the battle, their temple has already suffered a heavy blow.
"Damn Xingzong! Damn Xiangzhiming!"
"Destroy my temple I will make your Star Sect extinct for ten thousand generations!"
He commanded, "Leave two thousand men here to hold off the Xingzong people outside! The rest of you follow me into the main hall! Slay Xiang Zhiming!"
Outside, many Xingzong cultivators were attacking the branch hall, diverting a large amount of troops for Xiang Zhiming and them.
"Yes!"
Upon hearing the command, half of the crowd followed Tao Xian into the main hall, while the other half stayed behind to break the seals on the remaining three locations.
Meanwhile, inside the main hall.
Xi Zhiming has already led the crowd to the most core area.
On the road, they didn't encounter any trouble, just some prohibition formations.
However, Xiang Zhiming had prepared for this long ago, and the journey went very smoothly.
While Fang Chen was among the crowd, his brows furrowed even deeper.
There was a voice in his mind that kept ringing, and the deeper he went, the clearer it became.
He thought others would hear too, and also transmitted his voice to Luo Yiner and Xia Ling.
But besides him, no one else heard any female voices.
Just as Fang Chen continued walking, the voice rang out again.
"So dirty, so disgusting, I don't want this!"
How much longer
"It hurts so much"
The voice was filled with despair, loneliness, and sadness.
Even Fang Chen was subtly moved by it.
Who is she
What kind of pain are you enduring right now
After walking through a long and wide corridor, a gigantic palace appeared before Fang Chen and the others.
What's strange is that this palace is entirely blood red, with a pervasive aura of blood emanating from the Western Zhou Dynasty.
However, the palace seemed to be under some kind of restriction. The blood energy only floated around the palace and did not spread.
Lu Jin saw this and excitedly said, "Master! This is where the divine weapons are located!"
Everyone gazed curiously at the Blood Hall before them, but Fang Chen’s brow furrowed.
Luo Yun'er had said that it was a divine weapon of the gods, and logically speaking, it should be holy, bright, and sacred.
How could it be a place filled with blood and filth
Lu Jin continued, "This divine weapon was found with its blade broken in half, but its power remained."
"In order to restore the divine weapon, every generation of the Holy Temple Master has used souls as materials, nurturing it within this temple. Gradually, the broken parts of the divine weapon have slowly begun to grow back, and in recent decades, it has been only a sword's tip away from being fully restored!"
Fang Chen suddenly understood. So that's how it was.
To use souls as an ingredient... I'd say even the Holy Temple is being a bit too outlandish with this one.
However, to recover the divine weapons, the amount of souls needed would probably be immense.
Looking at this Blood Hall, the souls who died in the Seven Palaces of Saint Yang are probably no less than a million.
“To recover the divine weapons, wouldn't you need at least a million people Yet why have I never seen the Seven Palaces of Sacred Sun capture so many people” Xiang Zhiming voiced Fang Chen’s doubts.
Lu Jin smiled triumphantly and said, “Sect Master, this is a divine weapon. Those mortal souls who have experienced the mundane world are already filthy and unworthy of being the nourishment for a divine weapon.”
And the most suitable are those souls who have not been tainted by any worldly impurities, that is, children!
"We will bring a large number of women here and make them give birth constantly. Then, special people will teach them theology until they are three years old, when they will be perfect nourishment!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Chen's pupils constricted.
To raise children as food, these people are utterly insane.
Although monks have never considered mortals as equals, they are still of the same race! Such a heartless and cruel act could actually be done!
But when Xiang Zhi Ming heard this, he not only wasn't shocked, but instead nodded in approval: "The methods of this temple are indeed impressive. A soul with a hint of divinity is indeed the most suitable as nourishment."
However
He sneered, "The efforts of all the past Grand Masters of the Holy Temple ultimately served to pave my way."ssence blood! He's going all out against Fang Chen, prepared to fight to the death!"Die!"He roared! He charged towards Fang Chen, his spear held high.He poured all his power into this shot! With the...