Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

While the judge's pen was flying, Duanmu Jing and his companion could only struggle to hold on under the disturbing moans.    

    

The difference in their strength was too great. Duanmu Jing and Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect were of the same realm, but Duanmu Jing did not have the Spiritual Soul with him. If he faced Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect alone, he would be killed instantly without any chance to retaliate.    

    

Seeing that the Duanmu Jing duo could not hold on any longer, the spirits of the Spirit Connecting Vine that was swimming close to the ground suddenly rose sharply.    

    

The enchanting dark green light dazzled and Spirit Connecting Vine slithered out like a spirit serpent. It landed on Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's hand and quickly rotated, attempting to wrap it around both of his hands.    

    

The sacred art pointed out by the flying judge suddenly dimmed.    

    

Duanmu Jing and Jian Daohong suddenly felt the pressure lightening and were overjoyed. They took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack.    

    

Feng Shamo ignored his injuries and seized the opportunity to unleash his sacred art.    

    

As a result of the Spirit Connecting Vine's sudden attack, Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect suffered from quite a bit of an impact and was immediately overpowered by Duanmu Jing and the other two.    

    

"Hmph, there's actually a Spiritual Soul?" Sensing the strange power from the Spirit Connecting Vine, Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect let out a cold snort. A dark and heavy spirit pattern suddenly appeared from within his body and spread to his entire body.    

    

It was a Spirit Seed!    

    

Chen Yu felt a chill in his heart as he watched this scene.    

    

Things like spirit seeds only appeared at the Qin Country, he never thought that Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect, who was at the Lonely Spirit Abyss, would have something like this.    

    

In terms of early stage power, the Spirit Seed was inferior to the Spiritual Soul. However, spirit seeds could be used more closely with martial practitioners, and they were more targeted and had more potential for growth.    

    

Along with the crazy circulation of the black spirit tattoos, Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's aura skyrocketed, and a black hard shell and bone spikes suddenly extended out from his arm, piercing through and tearing the Spirit Connecting Vine apart.    

    

The Spirit Connecting Vine was pierced into pieces, and no longer had any binding force.    

    

Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's entire body was covered with black carapaces and bone spikes, becoming extremely ferocious and horrifying.    

    

With a crazy momentum, Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect suddenly waved his arms and stabbed the judge with a pair of brushes.    

    

Shua, shua, the domain of Duanmu Jing and Jian Daohong were shattered. The judge's pen pierced through their bodies, leaving behind bloody holes.    

    

Fresh blood scattered everywhere, the Duanmu Jing duo were Profound Dark Stage practitioners after all, and they would not have died on the spot. However, their injuries were not light, and the two of them had lost all color in their faces.    

    

Chen Yu shook his head and waved his hand. The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit appeared and quickly flew out, blending with the darkness in the dark cave. It stabbed into Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body, and pierced through the gap between the real and fake spirit pattern armor.    

    

Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body froze and he suddenly lowered his head. His eyes were also flashing with spirit patterns, and he didn't look human at all.    

    

From the perception of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, he could tell that the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit had not completely pierced through, but had been blocked by a layer of black membrane, and was only halfway in.    

    

The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit's special sword intent ability that was able to extinguish life force was also blocked. Although it spread through Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body, it was progressing slowly.    

    

Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect reached out his hand to hold onto Soul Devouring Sword Spirit's sword, and said with a cold voice: "You're courting death!"    

    

Chen Yu let out a sigh. The blood in his body was boiling as it spread to his whole body.    

    

Even Soul Devouring Sword Spirit could not kill Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect, who was in the third level of Profound Dark Stage, so Chen Yu could no longer conceal his strength.    

    

The Wind Transformation Movement was already unleashed, and in a flash, it arrived in front of Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect.    

    

The two ghost faces let out a sharp demonic hiss, as if they were devouring the soul.    

    

However, Chen Yu acted as if he did not hear it. Not a single ripple appeared on his face.    

    

"A mere Spirit Accumulation Stage cultivator dares to behave atrociously in front of me?" There was a hint of anger in Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's voice.    

    

From his point of view, Duanmu Jing and the other two early stage Profound Dark Stage warriors were opponents that he could casually kill.    

    

The light of the judge pen in Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's hand suddenly soared as he pierced towards Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu's face was expressionless as he threw out a punch.    

    

Duanmu Jing and the other two were shocked. They looked at each other and then suddenly turned around and rushed outside. However, they didn't even warn Chen Yu.    

    

The three of them together weren't a match for Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect, and under Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's suppression, they didn't even have a chance to escape. Now that Chen Yu had overestimated himself and helped them out, how could they still care about Chen Yu's life or death?    

    

Peng, the fist collided with the judge's pen and the extremely sharp pen tip directly penetrated the Insensate Stone Spirit Armor on Chen Yu's fist. It stabbed into Chen Yu's hand bone and almost pierced his fist.    

    

Accompanying the surging of the blood flames and the torrent of energy, Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect felt as though he had been struck by a mountain-like savage beast under the tyrannical might of the Tyrant Fist Art. His body shook, and he staggered backward. The judge was forced to withdraw from Chen Yu's fist.    

    

"Hmm?" Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect let out a surprised sound, while the judge pen in his other hand pointed at him.    

    

This time, Chen Yu did not dare to take the blow head on.    

    

Chen Yu felt the pain on the back of his hand, Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's dictum was indeed worthy of being called the top class Profound Artifact, it was very sharp. If he were to rely solely on his physical body to fight, Chen Yu would be at a disadvantage.    

    

"Brat, your companions have already run away, yet you still came to throw your life away!" Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect suppressed the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit and laughed sinisterly. He pointed out the judge pen again and countless pen tips and spirit rays enveloped the entire space.    

    

Chen Yu quickly retreated.    

    

Of course, the escape of Duanmu Jing and the other two was not hidden from Chen Yu's perception. He did not care about it and was not angry.    

    

It was originally a temporary team. Chen Yu even suspected that Duanmu Jing and the other two had ulterior motives. Now that they ran away, it was no surprise to Chen Yu.    

    

"Die!" The sacred art created by the brush edge interweaved into a net and enveloped Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu raised his hand and the Flamingo flew out. It let out a high-pitched cry and rushed forward with its entire body covered in flames.    

    

"Another Spiritual Soul?" Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect was surprised yet again, and asked with a stern tone: "Looks like you're a disciple of Ruling Spirit Sect? With this many Spiritual Soul on your body, it's really rare. It's necessary to capture you alive and slash you with one blade! "    

    

Under the demonic cry, the closer the Flamingo got to Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect, the dimmer it became. Finally, it collided with the judge's pen and was directly torn to shreds, wailing as it flew back.    

    

"Do you still have any cards left?" Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect strode toward Chen Yu, a few feet at a time.    

    

Chen Yu had retreated to the edge of this open space. If he continued, he would have to retreat into the tunnel.    

    

"What a good opponent!" Chen Yu suddenly laughed with a hint of sincere admiration, "Killing an opponent like you can be considered a bit more accomplishment!"    

    

"With just you?" Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect was disdainful. His pair of pen gave off a heavy afterimage as he said, "Surrender yourself and surrender!"    

    

Chen Yu grinned and shouted: "Star Soul!"    

    

A star soared into the sky, whistling through the air as it headed toward the shadow of the judge's brush.    

    

Chen Yu's eyes were bloodshot and his blood felt like it was on fire.    

    

Boundless energy surged within his burning lifeblood, converging into a vast power.    

    

The thousands of brush shadows that the Star Soul easily charged through crashed into the two ghouls.    

    

Under the pure starlight, the demon howls of the two ghost faces became shrill and filled with fear, before suddenly fading away into nothingness.    

    

It was obvious that the Star Soul was suppressing this kind of dark and strange devil soul.    

    

The starlight shone onto Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body, and the spirit markings on his body also became distorted and illusory, being completely suppressed by the Star Soul.    

    

"What is this?" Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's attack was still heading towards Chen Yu, but he suddenly stopped and looked at the Star Soul with a bewildered expression.    

    

Peng, Chen Yu directly shattered the shadow of the judge's pen.    

    

The pure starlight from the Star Soul made Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

Under the Bloodfire Eye Technique, Chen Yu could clearly see the position of the judge's pen. He turned around and avoided the stroke, and instead, reached out his hand towards the judge's pen.    

    

This grab hit him right in the face.    

    

"You're courting death!" Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect laughed sinisterly and dazzling glyph lights appeared on the judge's pen, producing strong vibrations.    

    

However, on Chen Yu's palm, hundreds of blood flames circulated in unison, bringing with them a heaven-defying desire to burn as they forcefully suppressed all of the glyph's light.    

    

Chen Yu's immense strength controlled the judge's pen, causing it to remain motionless.    

    

Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect exerted his strength, but he couldn't drag the judge away.    

    

The other judge pen was also caught by Chen Yu's left hand.    

    

The flowing blood flame corroded the runes of the pair of top-grade Profound Artifact, causing its power to continue to weaken.    

    

There was a short deadlock between the two sides. Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect was surprised and angry at the same time. He shouted: "Who the hell are you?"    

    

Chen Yu was too lazy to respond, he could not stop pulling the judge pen towards him.    

    

Peng! Suddenly, Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect let go of her.    

    

Chen Yu grabbed a pair of judge pens and flew backwards.    

    

Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect slapped his Storage Bag and a pitch black bead flew out and shot towards Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu was in the middle of the air when he suddenly spun around, and the black pearl almost brushed past his body.    

    

Boom! The black pearl smashed against the rock wall and exploded. A destructive force permeated the air, engulfing everything in its path.    

    

The entire space of the stone chamber shook violently, and a small portion of it collapsed.    

    

Chen Yu's pupils contracted. He threw the judge's pen and formed a sword sign.    

    

Shua! An icy sword light suddenly appeared and continued to enlarge. The extreme cold that was the result of thousands of years of ice and ice exploding.    

    

Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body trembled and a layer of frost suddenly appeared. Before he could use any more skills, his entire body was frozen.    

    

Then, the sword light ripped Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body into two.    

    

Even the spiritual seeds were unable to block this sword light.    

    

Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body was torn into pieces and turned into ice. The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit's sharp Mysterious Ice Sword Intent started to disappear as it flew back into Chen Yu's body.    

    

Chen Yu shook his head and recalled all the Star Soul and Spirit Connecting Vine. He kept the judge pen and picked up the Storage Bag from Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body.    

    

"Devil Sect disciple, your strength is indeed strong!" Looking at the pieces of Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's body, as well as the dissipating black qi demon soul inside his body, Wu Steelheart sighed with emotion.    

    

He originally wanted to test Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's strength in a melee fight, but he didn't expect the latter to bring out an explosive Profound Artifact like the black pearl. One or two more Profound Artifact would be enough to completely destroy this place.    

    

Therefore, Chen Yu had no choice but to change the sword arts of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, and kill Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect first.    

    

"At the same time, with Profound Dark Stage at the third level, Shangguan Huofeng and Ying Zheng are not Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's match at all!" Chen Yu muttered: "If the Devil Sect disciples are already so impressive, the strength of the elites that come from the Sacred Grounds must be even more terrifying!"