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Chapter 203 Beating the Demon Whip

Tianjue Mountains, in the belly of the mountain connected to the Demon Realm.

The belly of the mountain is like an underground city. It is naturally huge, and after decades of continuous transformation by the magic cultivators, it has become a three-story underground world.

The entire underground space is in the shape of an inverted cone, larger at the top and smaller at the bottom.

The entire space in the mountain was filled with a thick demonic aura, which was like fog, making it blurry and difficult to see clearly.

At the bottom of this underground world, near the crack, there is a two-meter-high altar.

This altar is made entirely of white bones, but at this moment it is dark red.

Looking closely, the altar was stained with unknown blood, and these demon cultivators were still pouring bucket after bucket of blood onto the altar.

A demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage stood on the top of the altar, with his hands wide open, his eyes fixed on the space crack in front of the altar, and he kept muttering to himself.

After the buckets of blood were poured onto the altar, they seemed to be absorbed by an invisible force and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator standing on the altar, his body was constantly swelling, growing and shrinking like a fish bubble.

Opposite the altar was a dark crack less than ten feet long and one person wide.

This crack was like a hole in the sky, and streams of pure demonic energy gushed out.

Through the crack, you can see endless emptiness inside, without a trace of light.

As time went by, the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator on the altar became more and more ferocious in expression, as if he was in great pain.

The robes he was wearing began to tear apart bit by bit, revealing his naked body.

All I could see were finger-thick blood vessels exposed under the skin, with dark purple blood flowing in them.

The size of this demon cultivator grew visibly bigger, and his skin became darker red.

In the end, the entire demon cultivator became ten feet tall, his eyes turned red, and two long fangs emerged from his upper jaw.

Suddenly, the demonic energy in the crack began to roll violently, and a drop of blood shot out along with the demonic energy and sank into the forehead of the demon cultivator.

"what……!"

The demon cultivator opened his bloody mouth and let out a cry that was not like a human voice that spread throughout the mountain.

At this time, the demon cultivator's cultivation level advanced from the Nascent Soul stage to the Spirit Transformation stage in a visible step.

As for Lin Changfeng, he looked at the teams taking their positions and everyone's morale was very high. He nodded with satisfaction.

Lin Changfeng was seen standing at the entrance to the mountain. He raised his hand and a three-foot-six-and-a-half-inch-long wooden whip-like magic weapon appeared in his hand.

This whip has twenty-one sections, with four talismans on each section, for a total of eighty-four talismans.

This treasure is called the Demon-Slaying Whip, and it is a replica of the real immortal treasure, the Divine-Slaying Whip. It is not a magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon.

It is the sect's treasure of Thunder Mountain. It is said to come from the upper realm. In the entire Boundless Sea, there are only two treasures of this type.

Lin Changfeng held the demon-beating whip in his hand, muttered something, threw the demon-beating whip into the air, and then made hand gestures with his hands.

From this we can see that even with Lin Changfeng's cultivation level, it is not so easy for him to drive this treasure.

The magic whip flashed in the air and turned into a rainbow light, penetrating the restrictions at the entrance of the cave in the mountain and flying into the mountain.

Then a dazzling white light burst out from the belly of the mountain, accompanied by a deafening roar.

If you listen carefully, you can hear screams coming one after another.

The dark cave, which had been filled with demonic energy, suddenly became clear and the demonic energy was greatly weakened. People from the outside could see some of the situation inside through the cave entrance.

It’s a long story, but it actually just happened between two breaths.

Lin Changfeng raised his hand again, and the magic whip suddenly appeared in his hand.

"You can go in now..."

Lin Changfeng said to Shi Jian and others beside him.

Chen Yunhao followed Shi Jian and rushed into the mountain.

The first level is right after the entrance to the cave. Lin Changfeng had just swept it through with his spiritual weapon. Nearly half of the demon cultivators in the cave on the first level had been reduced to ashes.

Therefore, the demon-hunting army's attack was very smooth. Like a flood, it scattered the remaining demon cultivators and made them unable to form effective combat power.

The most crucial thing is that the first layer of the mountain is full of low-level demon cultivators, who are like cannon fodder and cannot organize even the slightest effective resistance.

Chen Yunhao followed Shi Jian closely and rushed forward without catching any demon cultivator.

When he looked up, he saw his master Lin Changfeng flash and disappear at the entrance to the second floor.

The most important task for Lin Changfeng and the other two Jindan cultivators was to fight their way to the bottom of the space crack and seal it.

Seeing that Lin Changfeng had entered the second level, Shi Jian waved his hand, killed a demon cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage with one palm, and shouted loudly.

"Lu Ming, you stay here and lead the others to clean up the battlefield... The rest of you follow me into the second floor."

After Shi Jian finished speaking, he took a quick step and jumped down the passage between the first and second floors.

Chen Yunhao followed closely, never relaxing for a moment, and jumped down to the second floor right after him.

As everyone knows, demonic energy can corrode the human body, so any cultivator who rushes in must either have a protective aura or a protective Vajra Talisman.

The protective aura consumes the true energy in one's body, so many cultivators use Vajra Talismans and some magical weapons to protect the body.

Chen Yunhao valued his life the most, so he cast five Vajra Talismans on himself in a row.

The demonic energy in the first layer has become very thin, but the demonic energy in the second layer has not been dispersed and is still thick.

When passing through the passage between the second and first floors, one could clearly feel the demonic energy eroding the protective shield of the Vajra Talisman.

But these are all minor issues. The passage is quite narrow and only twenty to thirty people can pass through at a time.

Shi Jian has a relatively high level of combat power, so he runs at the front when charging into battle.

In addition to Chen Yunhao who followed closely behind, there were also several Nascent Soul disciples and some Nascent Soul cultivators from other sects.

Before Shi Jian's feet had completely landed on the ground, he had already launched three or four consecutive giant palm strikes from the air.

This is a magical power that complements the Giant Spirit Technique. Each palm strike is like a huge rock pressing down on one's head, leaving the opponent with nowhere to hide and no chance of defeat.

Even a top-grade magic weapon would be broken into two pieces under the giant's palm.

With a few bangs, three or four Jindan-stage demon cultivators were beaten into meat paste by the giant spirit palm.

But in the dense demonic aura, more demon cultivators and ghostly figures rushed forward fearlessly.

Chen Yunhao seized the opportunity, dodged and stepped directly over Shi Jian.

"bring it on……!"

Chen Yunhao growled, his tone filled with uncontrollable excitement.

He had already taken out the giant sword in his hand without knowing when, and this thing was so easy and fun to use!