The ancient trees locked the sky, and the thick clouds did not disperse for many years.
It was easy to get lost in this mountain range, and the closer one was to the center of the mountain range, the more abundant the spiritual energy was. Similarly, the restrictions on one's divine sense were also greater.
Wang Tu analyzed as he carefully observed the mountain.
Clearly, someone had set up a great formation in the mountain to gather spiritual energy and produce a fog. There was something else mysterious about it.
And this mountain was only a relatively ordinary blessed land in the Wilderness, so the mighty figures should not be interested.
Of course, there were also some mighty figures who didn't care about the abundance of spiritual energy when they opened their cave abodes, as long as the scenery was beautiful and the terrain was unique. However, there were too few of them.
"Alright, this mountain it is." Wang Tu flew into the mountains.
As soon as they entered the deep mountains, they were surrounded by illusions.
When Wang Tu used his sword eyes to spy on him, the illusion formation was ineffective against him.
As the Wu-killing Sword, not only was Wang Tu's Sword Heart Brilliant, but he also had a pair of sword eyes that could see through illusions. He could also see through the cultivation base and weaknesses of all living beings. However, if his cultivation base was too much higher than his, or if his foundation was special, he would not be able to see through it. However, when his cultivation base increased, his sword eyes would also upgrade.
When they arrived at the center of the mountain, they could see a cave abode.
The door of the cave abode was wide open. There were some ling fields planted around it, and a few dao children were looking after them.
Seeing Wang Tu, the few Dao children were all surprised.
"Where did this sword come from?"
"But which senior is riding a sword to tease us?”
Seeing that there was only one sword and no one nearby, the few Dao children looked at each other.
At this moment, a middle-aged Daoist came out of the cave. The few Daoist children called him Great Immortal when they saw him.
With just a glance, Wang Tu was able to tell the origin of this middle-aged Daoist. He was a tiger who had attained the Dao and was a late-stage Heaven Immortal.
In Wang Tu's eyes, a mere Heaven Immortal and a small demon was no different from an ant.
"This sword is?" The middle-aged Daoist looked at Wang Tu with shining eyes.
The few Daoist children explained the situation one after another. The middle-aged Daoist stroked the short beard on his chin, feeling uncertain.
Seeing that no one had appeared for a long time and that a sword of unknown grade was right in front of him, the middle-aged Daoist could not help but feel greedy.
When the middle-aged Taoist was about to take the sword, Wang Tu released a burst of magic power, which turned into a huge hand and landed on the middle-aged Taoist.
"Bang!"
Under Wang Tu's magic power, the middle-aged Taoist revealed his true appearance. He was a green tiger with two tails.
After being beaten back to its original form, the tiger looked at Wang Tu in horror.
When Wang Tu communicated with the tiger with his divine sense, the tiger became even more restless.
A sword with a weapon spirit?
To be able to easily suppress a late-stage Heaven Immortal tiger demon with his Dharmic powers, he must be at least a Mystic Immortal, or even above.
And this was only magic power. The power of the sword itself had not been unleashed at all.
Therefore, the tiger also knew the huge gap between the two sides.
"Little demon is willing to submit!" The tiger spoke in the demon language.
"Demons, all of you deserve to die." Wang Tu's large hand lifted the tiger into the air. With a squeeze, the tiger died, and its primordial spirit could not escape.
When the tiger demon died, the few Dao children disappeared from the world. It turned out that they were a few ghosts.
As the saying went,'to be the tiger's accomplice.' The soul of a person who was eaten by the tiger would become a ghost and be enslaved by the tiger.
Of course, not every tiger could create a ghost. One needed some magic power and cultivation.
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After killing the tiger demon, this blessed land would belong to Wang Tu.
Although the spiritual energy was not too abundant, it was still not bad.
After cultivating for a few more days, Wang Tu had also cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to the fifth revolution.
His cultivation base was at the early-stage Golden Immortal realm!
Wang Tu had cultivated for less than a month, yet he had reached the Golden Immortal Stage. It was simply unbelievable.
However, the further one advanced, the more difficult it would be to improve one's cultivation. It was not easy to break through from a Golden Immortal to a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, and it was even more difficult to break through from a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal to a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. As for Primordial Chaos Golden Immortals and Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, it was even more difficult.
Before Wang Tu could consolidate his cultivation, a bell rang from the sky.
The bell chimes turned into sound waves, instantly dispersing the clouds and mist in the blessed land, the illusion formation was also broken.
The sound of the bell had such power, causing Wang Tu to become solemn.
"It must be the Eastern Emperor Bell." Wang Tu thought.
Eastern Emperor Taiyi was the second Three-legged Golden Crow born on the Sun Star, Emperor Jun's younger brother, but his strength was even stronger than Emperor Jun.
Among the demons, East Emperor Taiyi was the undisputed number one expert. He could even be called the number one person below the Saints.
Donghuang Taiyi's greatest reliance was the Eastern Emperor Bell.
The Eastern Emperor Bell was also known as the Bell of Chaos. It was a Connate cardinal treasure.
Great God Pangu split the world with his giant axe. The axe couldn't withstand it and split into three, which were the Pangu Banner, the Taiji Diagram, and the Chaos Bell.
The Pangu Banner could split the heavens and earth, destroy the universe, shatter the ages, and turn chaos into earth, fire, water, and wind.
The Taiji Diagram was all-encompassing and could be divided into clear and turbid.
The Bell of Chaos could suppress Primordial Chaos.
A figure was looking down from the sky, his sharp gaze fixed on Wang Tu.
Wang Tu looked over and was certain that it was Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
Donghuang Taiyi was wearing the Golden Crow's red robe, with a bell on his head. He held the Donghuang Sword in his hand, and the Grand Sun Primordial Fire surged around him.
Seeing Wang Tu, the anger in Donghuang Taiyi's heart burned even more.
The sword refined by the Demon Tribe had injured the Demon Emperor, killed many of the Demon Tribe, and escaped to the Lower Realm. This made the Demon Tribe the biggest joke in Untainted Land.
More importantly, the creation of the Wu-killing Sword was a secret that could not be known to the Sorcerer Tribe. However, the Sorcerer Tribe definitely knew about it already.
Once the Sorcerer Tribe knew about the Wu-killing Sword, the Demon Tribe would not be able to catch them off guard even if they had the Wu-killing Sword.
What infuriated Donghuang Taiyi the most was that the Wu-killing Sword had almost killed Emperor Jun.
"Unforgivable!" Donghuang Taiyi's face twisted as he gritted his teeth.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of sword light, Wang Tu flew to a spot not far from Donghuang Taiyi.
Since he had been found by East Emperor Taiyi, it would not be easy for Wang Tu to escape.
And Wang Tu was about to fight Donghuang Taiyi.
Donghuang Taiyi's combat strength should be at the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm. After fighting him, Wang Tu had a better understanding of his current strength.
As for Donghuang Taiyi's cultivation, it was hard to say. He might even be a level lower than Dijun.
Cultivation and battle prowess were two different things.
A large part of Donghuang Taiyi's combat power was the Eastern Emperor Bell.
A powerful magic treasure could increase one's combat power by leaps and bounds.
"Flat-haired beasts of the demon race are really persistent.”Wang Tu sneered.
Flat-haired beast?
Donghuang Taiyi laughed in anger.
"A sword, even if it's a Postnatal cardinal treasure, is not qualified to be impudent in front of me.”Donghuang Taiyi was not in a hurry to use the Eastern Emperor Bell. Instead, he waved the Eastern Emperor Sword in his hand.
The Eastern Emperor Sword was a supreme-grade Postnatal spirit treasure. Although it could not compare to the Wu-killing Sword, it was still extraordinary.
With the power of the East Emperor Taiyi, the power of the East Emperor Sword could not be underestimated.
Facing Donghuang Taiyi's sword, Wang Tu did not cower and brazenly met it.
Instantly, the Wu-killing Sword and the East Emperor Sword collided. The two powerful sword Qi clashed and shattered into countless tiny sword Qi that shot out in all directions.
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