Chapter 1072: Spiritual Slaves Revolt

In the cave heaven spirit realm, Wu Yan re-condensed a spiritual clone of the fusion period, took the Seven Star Divine Furnace, sneaked into the place where the time hourglass was located, and injected all the time sand energy sealed in the furnace into the time hourglass.

After the time sand was injected into the time hourglass, it was about to rotate and open the twelve times flow rate, but was temporarily sealed by Wu Yan.

The spiritual clone returned to the body of the original body with the Seven Star Divine Furnace. After putting away the Divine Furnace, Wu Yan's body flashed and flew to the Divine Palace on the Chatian Peak.

A moment later, Wu Yan had arrived in the Divine Palace.

In the hall, the more than 30 spiritual slave disciples who were subdued by Wu Yan gathered together and were whispering. Sensing Wu Yan's arrival, the group of people immediately stopped talking and looked at Wu Yan who came in.

This group of spiritual slave disciples, a total of 32 people, were all peripheral disciples from the Galaxy Merchant Alliance, and there were no core disciples.

Among the thirty-two people, Shang Jian has the highest cultivation level, which is already in the middle stage of the fusion stage. The next are six cultivators in the early stage of the fusion stage. Except for these seven people, the remaining twenty-five people are all in the stage of the refining stage, with varying levels of cultivation.

After this period of time, Shang Jian and others have learned that the master of the cave heaven who refined the cave heaven spirit domain in front of them is the young man in front of them who has only perfected the cultivation level of the early stage of the refining stage.

Shang Jian's eyes have been wandering around Wu Yan.

To be honest, when he first learned that Wu Yan was the master of this cave heaven, he was really shocked.

In the entire Void Galaxy, there are only five virtual immortal ancestors who have cave heavens, namely the owner of the Demon Tower Zi Huang, the leader of the Immortal Alliance Mu Yaoxian, the leader of the Demon Gate Gui Lingsheng, the master of the Divine Domain Chu Zhongsheng, and the ancestor of the Meng family of the Galaxy Merchant Alliance Meng Canghai.

The reason why these five people can use their spiritual consciousness to re-cultivate in the lower world galaxy is related to this cave heaven.

Similarly, if they didn't have a cave, they would never be able to occupy the main stars of the five star fields.

In other words, it was because their caves were connected to the main stars of the five star fields that they could create clones from the projection of Xuantian, and then rely on the power of the cave to cultivate the clones again.

Shang Jian naturally didn't know these secrets, but he had heard that only these five people had caves.

He didn't know why the clones of other Xuantian masters could also appear in the galaxy. But what is certain is that even if those Xuantian masters have caves, they should not be in the void galaxy.

The real demon puppet that captured them had the aura of the peak of the late Mahayana period. Shang Jian couldn't understand why the one who had a cave was a small cultivator in the early stage of Lianxu.

He winked at the other cultivators in the early stage of Fusion. Those cultivators in the early stage of Fusion understood and nodded to him secretly.

They had already conspired in private, and this time they must find an opportunity to subdue Wu Yan, force him to release the souls of everyone, and completely get rid of this cave.

They stayed in this cave for a while, and from beginning to end, they did not feel any breath of the real demon puppet at the peak of the late Mahayana stage.

In the depths of Shang Jian's heart, there was a crazy and bold plan.

This is a cave. If he can take it away, doesn't it mean that he will also own the cave, and it is not impossible to establish a sect in the future, or even create a world on his own.

When Shang Jian thought of this, the blood in his body seemed to boil.

However, he was quite respectful at this time, and there was no trace of rebellion at all.

"It seems that everyone is here."

Wu Yan walked to the throne of the temple and sat down, his eyes swept over Shang Jian and others, and there was no expression on his face.

"Greetings, Lord!"

A group of spiritual slave disciples, led by Shang Jian, seemed to have discussed it long ago, and bowed to Wu Yan at the same time.

"Good. It seems that you all have been doing well here during this period of time. You look very healthy and your cultivation has not declined much." Wu Yan raised his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

Shang Jian smiled coldly in his heart, but did not show any dissatisfaction on his face. He said respectfully: "My Lord, I, Shang Jian, would like to ask you to let us go out to practice. The spiritual energy here is too poor. It does not improve or help our cultivation at all. Please allow me."

"What if I don't allow it?" Wu Yan said with an unchanged expression.

Shang Jian was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that Wu Yan would refuse without considering it.

The faces of the early stage cultivators next to him were already showing signs of being eager to move. They lowered their heads, but were quietly looking at Shang Jian, as if waiting for his instructions.

"Master, since you have accepted us as your disciples, you should consider us before you do things, so that we can be loyal to you, right?" Shang Jian stood up straight and said neither servilely nor arrogantly.

"In other words, if I don't let you go out to practice, you won't be loyal to me?" Wu Yan's sarcastic smile became even more intense.

Shang Jian's expression froze, and he didn't know how to continue the next sentence.

This seemed to be different from the development direction he had thought of in advance. According to the general, Wu Yan's cultivation was only in the early stage of refining emptiness. As long as the real demon puppet did not come out, he would definitely be oppressed by the momentum in front of these fusion stage cultivators.

In fact, when Wu Yan came in, they had quietly released their momentum, but Wu Yan didn't seem to be affected by their momentum at all.

"Hmph, if you want us to submit to a junior who is only in the initial stage of refining emptiness, you should at least offer us satisfactory conditions, right? Although we are now disciples of the cave heaven, you, the master of the cave heaven, are not even as good as the cultivation of the disciples of the cave heaven. What qualifications do you have to sit in this position?"

Before Shang Jian could speak, a middle-aged cultivator in his thirties snorted coldly and directly sacrificed his own cave void divine domain to cover Wu Yan. At the same time, a long sword magic weapon floated above his head.

"How dare you! How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the Lord? Do you think that I, the mountain god of Zhuangshan Ghost, don't exist?"

Zhuangshan Ghost shouted angrily, took out a jade pen and a jade book, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you kneel down and repent to the Lord? If you dare to be stubborn again, this mountain god will make you want to live or die!"

"You are just a spiritual cultivator, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of me. Do you really think that you can challenge me just because you control my soul?" The cultivator did not retreat but advanced, sneered, and the long sword magic weapon above his head flashed, and then slashed at Zhuangshan Ghost.

The divine power and spiritual pressure brought by the long sword magic weapon made his spiritual body slightly unstable before he even approached Zhuangshan Ghost, and his face turned pale.

Zhuangshan Ghost was shocked, and his face was even more furious. He scratched the jade book with the jade pen in his hand, and a ray of light burst out and shot towards the cultivator who attacked him.

"Break it!" The cultivator laughed grimly, and the long sword was still slashing at Zhuang Shangui, but he raised his hand and punched. A phantom of a demon butterfly flew out from his fist and hit the light shot by Zhuang Shangui.

Puff!

The horror on Zhuang Shangui's face became even more intense. He found that the means he used to control and torture these disobedient guys were broken with great ease.

He thought of a very scary situation.

Did these guys deliberately hide the means to resist this kind of control by soul? Their target is actually their own master?

"Hehehe, we have been patient until now, just waiting for this moment. Do you really think that the soul being suppressed by this cave can pose a threat to us? Brother Shang Jian, if you don't take action now, when will you do it!"

The middle-aged cultivator laughed triumphantly.

At the same time, other cultivators in the early stage of fusion and a group of cultivators in the Void Refining Stage also moved.

In an instant, this group of people had surrounded Wu Yan in the middle, and at the same time, they all sacrificed their own Dongxu Divine Realm and various magic weapons, as if they had already discussed half of it, not ready to give Wu Yan any chance, and directly wanted to kill him.

Shang Jian also gritted his teeth at this time, and directly sacrificed his Dongxu Divine Realm and the low-grade fairy treasure flying fork.

The reason why these people took him as the leader was that he was the only one who had a fairy treasure, and the magic weapons of others were just spiritual treasures.

After Zhuang Shan Gui was hit by the long sword, some of his aura was cut off, and his realm almost fell. And the first target of the middle-aged cultivator was obviously not Zhuang Shan Gui and other mountain gods and lands, but Wu Yan!

The long sword magic weapon rolled back and also slashed at Wu Yan.

Dozens of spiritual treasures and a low-grade fairy treasure, almost without order, slashed Wu Yan on the throne at the same time.

The throne where Wu Yan was located was flashing with various spiritual lights and treasures at this time, and Wu Yan's figure was completely covered by these roaring treasures.

The next moment, Wu Yan's aura disappeared from the various precious lights. It seemed that he had not reacted in time and was killed by this group of cultivators.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect it to be so easy!" The middle-aged cultivator who first sensed the disappearance of Wu Yan's aura laughed wildly.

"No... Lord! How could this happen?" Zhuang Shangui and other mountain gods and land gods in the spiritual domain were furious.

Others probed their spiritual senses and looked around.

In the end, everyone confirmed that Wu Yan's aura had indeed disappeared.

The precious light dissipated, and the throne position of the temple had turned into a deep pit of dozens of feet in radius under the bombardment of dozens of magic weapons. The entire temple hall also looked a little shaky.

"Hahaha! Let's just break this shitty temple today and seize this cave heaven!"

Shang Jian also thought that Wu Yan had been killed by them, and laughed wildly. Others roared with excitement, controlling their treasures and bombarding in all directions.

"Hehehe, I'll imprison all of you shitty mountain gods and lands first, and then torture you slowly in the future to repay the humiliation I suffered some time ago!"

Some people pointed their spearheads at Zhuang Shangui and other mountain gods and lands.

Zhuang Shangui was in an extremely sad mood. He didn't expect that these people would really rebel when the master came back as he worried, and they also killed the master...

"Don't even think about controlling this cave heaven spirit domain! The master is the master of this cave heaven. As long as the cave heaven is not destroyed, the master will not be destroyed!"

Zhuang Shangui, who was already somewhat desperate, suddenly thought of this and his face was full of confidence.

The master had indeed said this to him before. As long as the cave heaven is not destroyed, the master of the cave heaven will not be destroyed. Now that the cave heaven is safe and sound, Wu Yan should not have any problems.

"Hmph, you are about to die, but you still dare to be stubborn. Well, I will kill you, a little mountain god, first." The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, took out his long sword, and slashed at Zhuangshan Gui again.

The long sword seemed to have slashed in front of Zhuangshan Gui, but strangely, it suddenly fell to the ground without any warning.

The middle-aged monk screamed and fell to the ground with his head in his hands, wailing.