His body swayed unsteadily as he tried to stabilize himself, but the Broken Sword felt like an immovable mountain, continuously eroding his strength.
His gaze shifted from shock to resentment, and he let out a low growl, "If I survive, you will all die!"
Chen Li gripped the Broken Sword tightly, not daring to relax for a moment. He could feel that while the life force of the Shang You Demon Marquis was rapidly fading, the dying struggle was still powerful. If it weren't for the help of the Broken Sword, he truly wouldn't be able to handle this demon.
Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, a surge of hope rising in their hearts. If they could eliminate the Shang You Demon Marquis, their fear of the Dao Heart would dissipate.
But at that moment, the green light in the Shang You Demon Marquis's eyes shifted and transformed into a dark power in the blink of an eye. In just a short time, this power rapidly spread out. It enveloped his body and began to slowly heal his injuries.
Chen Li was taken aback; his Vital Energy surged within him as he sought to strengthen the killing power of the Broken Sword. However, with every exertion, it felt as if a powerful suction was pulling at the Broken Sword, nearly causing it to slip from his grasp.
"No! This is the demon clan's rescue power. Everyone, attack together! We can't let him recover!" Chen Li shouted in alarm.
Upon hearing this, everyone’s previously relaxed expressions froze in place. They unleashed their strongest powers in unison.
In an instant, various martial arts attacks rained down upon the Shang You Demon Marquis like a torrential downpour. Yet that dark power formed a solid shield that blocked all attacks. The shield shimmered with strange runes; each collision only made the runes glow more brilliantly.
Nourished by the dark power, the Shang You Demon Marquis's injuries gradually stabilized, and a frenzied fire reignited in his eyes. "You despicable human race, your demise is near!"
As he spoke, he broke free from the Broken Sword and vanished into the darkness in a flash.
Everyone immediately tensed up and formed a circle, vigilantly watching their surroundings. But where was there any trace of the Shang You Demon Marquis?
Chen Li felt immense regret: they were so close yet had allowed him to escape.
On the platform, Chen Ming watched this scene unfold; he crushed the cup in his hand without even noticing as shards embedded themselves into his palm.
Traces of blood slid down, dripping onto the ground, merging with the eerie atmosphere of this place. No one noticed that his once rosy cheeks had turned pale, especially at the position of his heart beneath his clothing, where red bloodstains began to seep through, creating a striking patch of crimson on his black attire.
Leng Yue stepped forward to pour him tea, concern evident in her voice. "Young Master, what's wrong?"
Chen Ming shook his head, his lips trembling slightly as he forced himself to appear calm. "It's nothing." Yet a hint of panic flickered in his eyes.
After speaking, he turned to Leng Yue and instructed, "Have the formations been set up?"
A glimmer flashed in Leng Yue's eyes as she replied in a low voice, "They have been arranged; we are just waiting for them to arrive. This time, we will ensure they come but do not return."
Chen Ming nodded, a deeper resentment evident in his gaze. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Chen Li, just wait. This Azure Dragon Sanctum will be your burial ground!"
Before long, thunder rumbled ominously in the dark void above, as if the heavens were enraged. Each clap of thunder struck like a hammer against the hearts of those present, bringing an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Moments later, a bolt of lightning exploded in the void, its blinding light akin to a sunburst, instantly illuminating the space with a blood-red glow. This light was no ordinary hue; it seemed to contain endless bloodshed and slaughter, instilling fear in all who beheld it.
Amidst this crimson light, a massive crack slowly opened up as if a colossal beast were yawning wide its bloody maw. From within the fissure came the sounds of clashing weapons and horses' hooves—a deafening cacophony that reverberated through everyone’s Divine Soul.
The blood-red light cascaded down like Blood Mist, rapidly spreading outwards. Within this Blood Mist appeared countless figures of cultivators and demon practitioners engaged in fierce combat; their silhouettes flickered like Light and Shadow but conveyed the brutality of battle.
An ancient and powerful aura emanated from the crack, as old as the universe itself and steeped in the weight of countless years of suffering.
Chen Li gazed at this scene in astonishment and couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"
Xuanjizi furrowed his brow, his expression grave as he slowly replied, "This is the entrance to the Ancient Azure Dragon Battlefield guarded by the Azure Dragon Sage. Legend has it that this was once the ultimate battleground between humans and demons where countless powerful beings fell. Their grievances and powers are sealed within this battlefield. Each opening is meant to release the Wraiths' essence contained within."
He continued, "Moreover, this is our chance to enter the Azure Dragon Sanctum. Additionally, we might find some treasures within the Ancient Battlefield."
Upon hearing this, everyone felt a jolt of excitement. They had found their destination.
At that moment, Chen Ming also spotted the entrance to the Ancient Azure Dragon Battlefield; a spark of exhilaration flashed in his eyes.
Ha, truly, heaven is on my side! Chen Li, this time, you are undoubtedly doomed!
Let’s go, we’re moving in!
With that, Chen Ming took the lead and stepped toward the entrance. He cast a sidelong glance at Chen Li, a cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth. Anyone who opposed him would meet their end!
The people of the Holy Spirit Palace were already obedient to him, and now they closely followed in his wake. The members of the Heavenly Dao Sect and Golden Sun Sect maintained a slight distance but soon began to step into the Void Rift as well. After all, alongside immense danger lay immense opportunity. No one would turn away from their chance.
Especially since Chen Ming had promised them a share of Tai Xu Zhenzi's resources. No one could resist such temptation. After all, just a small portion of Tai Xu Zhenzi's resources had allowed Chen Ming's cultivation to soar dramatically. If they could obtain even a fraction of those resources, then in the future, even the Imperial Academy would struggle to compete with them, let alone vie for resources.
Strength brought more power and influence. Only then could their sect grow stronger and unshakeable!
In just a short while, all members of the Three Major Forces had entered. Many Lone Cultivators were also eager to join in, excitedly looking at Chen Li: Boss Chen, what are we waiting for? Let’s hurry up!
This is the Azure Dragon Sanctum! As long as we get there before the Holy Spirit Palace members, we can find the Azure Dragon Sage and obtain the Azure Dragon token!
Chen Li nodded slightly. It wasn’t just about obtaining the Azure Dragon token; he also needed to locate the Demon Emperor and rescue his mother!
With that thought in mind, Chen Li raised his hand and said solemnly: Let’s go! We’re entering too.
With that, he stepped forward and plunged into the Blood Mist, racing toward the rift.
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