The greatest saint of all time!

Chapter 138 Formation Peak, Chen Xuan

"Senior brother, that place ahead is a gathering place of demonic energy."

"It is said that a kind of spiritual herb called Blood Spirit Grass grows there."

"This thing is of great help to those who cultivate the Blood Fiend Technique."

"But there, a Blood Demon Ape that has reached the eighth level of the Soul Platform Realm has been entrenched for many years."

"Very difficult to deal with."

Pang Dahai pointed to a small, blood-red hill in front of him and began to speak.

A glint of light flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.

The eighth level of the Soul Platform Realm?

"Let's go take a look."

Just as the two approached the small hill, a deafening roar came from the top of the hill.

Then, the huge black shadow fell directly from the sky and crashed heavily in front of the two of them.

It was a giant ape that was three zhang tall.

"roar!"

The Blood Demon Ape roared at Lu Xuan and the other person.

The terrifying sound shook the surrounding withered trees, causing them to snap and break.

Pang Dahai turned pale with fright.

"Senior brother... this guy doesn't seem so easy to mess with..."

Lu Xuan, however, remained unfazed.

"Is he not someone to mess with?"

"Then beat it until it's easy to mess with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xuan suddenly rushed up.

He thrust the Heaven-Devouring Sword toward the Blood Demon Ape's throat.

The Blood Demon Ape clearly hadn't expected this tiny human to dare to launch an attack.

Enraged, he swung his fist and slammed it down on Lu Xuan.

"clang!"

The sword and fist collided, producing a loud clang of metal striking metal.

Lu Xuan felt a tremendous force approaching, his body swayed slightly, and he took half a step back.

The Blood Demon Ape let out a miserable cry and withdrew its fist.

On its fist, there was a deep, bone-revealing wound, from which blood flowed freely.

The Devouring Heaven Sword is a divine weapon of the Xuan level. Even without the enhancement of spiritual power, its sharpness alone can easily break through its defenses.

Lu Xuan pressed forward again.

This time, he held nothing back, and his spiritual power surged wildly into the Devouring Heaven Sword.

"Heaven-Devouring Sword, absorb it!"

As he thrust his sword out, the eerie vortex of devouring energy reappeared on the tip of the sword.

The Blood Demon Ape felt as if its blood and qi were being drawn by some force, uncontrollably rushing towards its wound.

It roared in terror, trying to retreat, but Lu Xuan followed closely behind like a leech, each sword strike taking away a large amount of its vital energy.

In just a few dozen breaths, the ferocious Blood Demon Ape's aura rapidly weakened.

Its body shrank at a visible rate, and the red light in its eyes gradually dimmed.

"die!"

Lu Xuan seized the opportunity and plunged his sword into its heart.

The Devouring Heaven Sword frantically devoured its life force and energy, feeding back into Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan drew his longsword, looked at the Blood Demon Ape at his feet, which had turned into a dried corpse, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

We will fight to sustain ourselves and grow stronger with each battle!

Pang Dahai watched in stunned silence.

This is... a demonic creature at the eighth level of the Soul Platform Realm!

It was drained in just a few seconds?

What kind of cultivation technique does our chief senior brother practice?

How can it be even more sinister than demonic cultivation?

However, looking at Lu Xuan's cold and aloof back, Pang Dahai felt a strong sense of security.

With such a powerful backer, how could I not be able to roam freely in this secret realm?

"Senior brother is awesome!"

Pang Dahai once again offered his flattery.

Lu Xuan sheathed the Devouring Heaven Sword, dug out the Blood Demon Ape's demon core, and picked the Blood Spirit Grass before continuing his journey deeper into the area.

During the rest of their journey, the two encountered several more waves of monsters, but without exception, they all became victims of Lu Xuan's sword and nourishment.

Just as they were about to reach the core area, a figure blocked their way.

On a huge rock ahead, a young man dressed in white and carrying a long sword sat cross-legged, seemingly waiting for something.

Hearing footsteps, the boy slowly opened his eyes, his gaze shooting towards Lu Xuan like a sword.

"You've finally arrived."

"I've been waiting for you for so long."

It was Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng's hand was already gripping the sword hilt.

A sharp sword intent was poised to be unleashed.

But suddenly he frowned and loosened his grip on the sword.

He turned his head, his gaze sweeping coldly to the side, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

"Hiding its head and revealing its tail is disgusting."

After saying this, Ye Gucheng actually suppressed his aura, didn't even glance at Lu Xuan again, and turned to walk deeper into the secret realm.

"I'll be waiting for you in the heart of the city."

"The premise is that you can escape these rat traps alive."

Ye Gucheng's figure quickly disappeared into the blood-red mist, leaving swiftly and decisively.

Pang Dahai was completely bewildered and scratched his head.

"Senior brother, is Ye Gucheng out of his mind? He was just about to fight and kill, why did he suddenly leave?"

Lu Xuan stood still, his gaze calmly fixed on the direction Ye Gucheng had just looked in.

"He's not sick, he's just incredibly arrogant."

"I disdain taking advantage of others' misfortunes, and I disdain joining forces with others."

Pang Dahai was even more puzzled.

"Join forces? Who are they joining forces with?"

Before the words were even finished, something strange happened.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding space began to tremble violently.

On the once desolate ground, countless intricate and obscure array patterns suddenly lit up without warning.

In an instant, they intertwined into a huge net of light, completely enveloping an area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius.

A sense of oppression, more than ten times more terrifying than the Thousand Blade Killing Array that Zhang San had previously set up, suddenly descended.

Pang Dahai felt his legs go weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"What...what the hell is this?!"

Lu Xuan remained completely calm, but a hint of amusement flashed deep in his eyes.

"Looks like the main character has arrived."

As he finished speaking, the void in front of him distorted.

A young man dressed in a Bagua Taoist robe with disheveled hair slowly walked out of the void.

The man had a thin face, deep-set eyes, and bloodshot eyes. He was holding a constantly rotating array plate in his hand.

He looked somewhat insane, but the aura emanating from him was that of a genuine ninth-level Soul Platform Realm cultivator!

Moreover, that aura had already merged with the surrounding array.

Pang Dahai's face immediately turned deathly pale.

"It's Chen Xuan! Chen Xuan from the Formation Peak!"

"This is terrible! Why did that madman have to do it himself?!"

Chen Xuan ignored Pang Dahai's screams and just stared intently at Lu Xuan.

"You're Lu Xuan?"

"Zhang San, that good-for-nothing, may be useless, but he is still a dog I raised."

"As the saying goes, you have to consider the owner before you beat a dog. By breaking his formation, you've slapped me in the face."

Looking at this somewhat neurotic guy, Lu Xuan said calmly:

"so what?"

"Are you here to avenge that dog?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan suddenly grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth.

"Revenge? No, no, no, I'm too lazy to do something so boring."

"I was just curious about you."