Chapter 401 Heavenly Realm Demon Lord

Under the sky, which was mottled with demonic energy and immortal light, Wang Teng's figure was like a candle in the wind, swaying and about to die.

The three masters, like three towering mountains, surrounded Wang Teng. Each blow contained the power to break the mountains and rivers, vowing to completely suppress this demon.

Although Wang Teng had fought back, facing the joint efforts of three peak earth realm masters, his magic skills, no matter how treacherous and changeable, seemed powerless.

Cracks began to appear around his body, which was surrounded by demonic energy. It was a sign that his magic power was about to run out and his body was about to collapse.

At this moment, a long and deep laugh suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, as if it came from the underworld, and seemed to have come across endless time and space.

"Hahaha, three masters, why are you so aggressive to a junior? I am a member of the Blood Pity Demon Sect, how can you bully me at will!"

Accompanied by laughter, the void was cut by a sharp blade, a blood-red crack suddenly split open, and a person slowly stepped out of it, wearing a blood-red robe, with a handsome face but revealing a bit of evil charm. It was the leader of the Blood Pity Demon Sect, a peerless strongman who had already entered the heavenly realm.

The appearance of the leader of the Blood Pity Demon Sect instantly solidified the extremely tense atmosphere, and even the three masters could not help but look solemn. There is an insurmountable gap between the heavenly realm and the earthly realm. That is the difference between laws and rules, and the leap of life levels.

"Blood Pity Demon Sect Leader, you dare to openly interfere in our affairs, aren't you afraid of triggering a war between good and evil?" The leader of the Kunpeng Sect shouted angrily, his voice echoing between heaven and earth like thunder, trying to intimidate the other party with the power of the sect.

"A big fight? Humph, what is there for me to fear from the Blood Pity Demon Sect? Today, I will not only save Wang Teng, but also let you know the price of provoking my Blood Pity Demon Sect!" The Blood Pity Demon Sect leader sneered and waved his hands gently.

Suddenly, a blood-colored demonic energy that was several times stronger than anyone present surged out, like a raging sea, instantly engulfing the three sect leaders.

Although the three sect leaders were strong, they also seemed to be struggling under the absolute suppression of the strong men in the heavenly realm.

The sword light of the Yunhe Sect leader flickered in the blood-colored demonic energy, but it was difficult to penetrate the barrier that seemed to solidify time and space.

The fist of the Kunpeng Sect leader was like a dragon, but it was corroded and dissipated the moment it came into contact with the blood-colored demonic energy.

Shen Feiyang's Confucian and Taoist magical powers were suppressed by an inexplicable force and were difficult to exert.

"Humph, in vain!" The Blood Pity Demon Sect leader sneered and was about to launch a fatal attack, but saw a trace of determination flashing in the eyes of the three sect leaders.

"Blood-Pity Demon Sect, even if we risk the sect's treasure today, we will definitely keep you here!" The head of Kunpeng Sect shouted.

Then the three of them bit their tongues at the same time and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was the essence of their cultivation and the key to activate the sect's treasure.

In an instant, three treasures emitting an ancient and mysterious aura flew out of the three people's bodies.

The Sky Wings of Kunpeng Sect.

The Cloud Hidden Sword Formation of Yunhe Sect.

The Holy Dao Book of Confucianism.

These three treasures are all innate spiritual treasures of the heavenly level, containing extremely terrifying heavenly energy. They are the foundation of the three major sects and their reliance.

In an instant, the three treasures released terrifying brilliance, and countless symbols rushed into the sky like the stars of the Milky Way, interweaving in the air into an extremely gorgeous scroll, releasing enough power to shake the world, forcing the blood-colored demonic energy to retreat, forming a short period of clear and bright land.

"Hmph, a mere treasure, you want to stop me?" The leader's face changed slightly, but he did not retreat. He formed seals with his hands and muttered something. In an instant, the whole world seemed to shake with his will, and a power beyond the heavens was brewing.

"Today, let you see what the real power of the Demon Sect is!" Along with the leader's words, an unprecedented terrifying atmosphere spread.

A final showdown concerning the fate of both the righteous and the evil is about to take place under this sky dyed red by blood and fairy light.

"Hmph, the so-called treasure of the righteous path is nothing more than this!" The leader of the Blood Pity Demon Sect sneered, his eyes had turned into a deep blood color at this moment, as if he could see through all the falsehoods in the world.

The leader of the Blood Pity Demon Sect suddenly waved his hands, and the brewing terrifying power instantly erupted, turning into a blood-colored tornado, sweeping towards the three treasures and the three heads with the momentum of destroying the world.

"Sky Wings, spread!" The head of Kunpeng Sect shouted, and a golden wing magic weapon condensed above his head. The wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, carrying a vast breath from ancient times, trying to resist the invasion of the blood-colored tornado.

However, the blood-colored tornado was too powerful, and even the defense of the Sky Wings was torn into cracks in an instant.

"Cloud Hidden Sword Formation, start!" The head of Yunhe Sect was not to be outdone. The long sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, and instantly formed a complex and mysterious sword formation. The sword shadows flickered like stars, trying to weaken the power of the blood-colored tornado with the power of the sword formation.

However, the blood-colored tornado seemed to have the ability to devour everything. Once the sword shadows touched it, they dissipated and turned into nothingness.

"Holy Dao Heavenly Book, show!" Seeing this, Shen Feiyang also tried his best. The ancient book in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and countless ancient runes flew out of the book, turning into light curtains, protecting the three people in it.

Those runes contain the wisdom and power of Confucianism for thousands of years, and attempt to use Confucian ideas such as morality, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness to resist the evil spirit and murderous intent in the blood tornado.

However, even with the three treasures and the three masters' all-out defense, the blood-colored tornado was still unstoppable and kept approaching, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

"Humph, people of the righteous path are no more than this!" The leader of the Blood Pity Demon Cult sneered, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

When the light of the three treasures was about to be completely swallowed by the blood-colored tornado, the three treasures suddenly produced a strange resonance, and their light began to interweave and merge, forming an unprecedented bright light column that rushed straight into the sky.

The light column contained the inheritance and faith of the three sects for thousands of years, as well as the three masters' persistence and adherence to justice.

"This is... the unity of the three sects, the righteous path of heaven and earth!" The three masters all changed their expressions. They did not expect that at the moment of life and death, the three treasures could produce such a wonderful reaction and release power beyond themselves.

The bright light column collided with the blood-colored tornado in the air, erupting with a deafening roar, and the whole world seemed to tremble at this moment.

And the blood-colored tornado, under the impact of the light column, actually began to slowly dissipate, and finally turned into nothingness.

"How is this possible!" The face of the leader of the Blood Pity Demon Cult showed an unbelievable look. He did not expect that the power he was proud of would be broken by the combined power of the three treasures.

At this moment, the light of the three treasures condensed again, turning into a golden sword light, with an indestructible momentum, stabbing at the leader of the Blood Pity Demon Cult. It was the power of the three sects combined, the embodiment of the righteousness of heaven and earth, enough to cut off all evil and darkness.

Seeing this, the leader of the Blood Pity Demon Cult's face changed drastically. He hurriedly used his body skills to avoid the golden sword light.

However, the sword light was too fast and too powerful, even he could hardly avoid it.

In the end, the figure of the leader of the Blood Pity Demon Cult dissipated in the golden sword light. Although he was not dead, he suffered a lot of injuries.