Chapter 133: Attacking the Demon Fall Land

Far away in the Demon Fall Land, many ancient relics who had not emerged for countless ages came out of seclusion. Three peak celestial artifacts shook the upper echelons of the Eastern Continent, and many factions wanted a share of the spoils.

The Ancient Sacred Land came under immense pressure. The various races took an extremely强硬 stance, hinting at a united front. In the end, the Ancient Sacred Land secured one artifact, while the other two were divided equally among the races.

What puzzled many factions was that the Meng Family, the Qingyuan Empire, and the Thunderclap Sect did not participate in this matter. Though curious, with treasures right before their eyes, they had no time to dwell on it, for today was the day to attack the cave.

In the Ancestral Dragon Ring, as thirty days passed, Yang Tian's沉寂 aura suddenly erupted. A soaring crimson light shot into the void, piercing through layers of vacuum like a coiled dragon attacking the emptiness.

The surrounding void rippled slightly. The seven-to-eight-zhang-long crimson light, like a bolt of silk, radiated terrifying energy fluctuations, each strand fierce and incomparable.

“Not bad.” Yang Xiao stood up. After a month of secluded cultivation, Yang Tian's strength had improved rapidly. The fist-sized top-grade bloodstone had consumed a third of its energy.

“Uncle Xiao, the Qi and Blood Long River has little room for improvement. Should I break through?” Yang Tian nodded. During this time, he had been compressing his qi sea, increasing its quality several times over.

“Wait a bit longer. The Tongxuan realm is the true gateway to the cultivation world. You'll experience the effects when you break through.” Yang Xiao shook his head slightly. He had traversed most of the path of cultivation and was immensely experienced.

If one converted energy step by step in the Tongxuan realm, it would be very slow. Many people spent a long time stuck at this stage.

“When you break through, you can probably leap two minor realms. Persist in alchemy every day. When you reach extremely high realms, you must master these things.”

“Mm, I understand.” Yang Tian nodded, then picked up the Star Sect jade slip. The starlight within his body immediately poured into it, causing the entire jade slip to bloom with starlight.

After infusing for a while, the starlight on the jade slip began to fade. Yang Tian stopped the infusion; the degree had not yet been reached.

“I estimate that only by condensing the ‘Starlight Illuminates the Azure Sky’ phenomenon can you open this jade slip.” Looking at the star jade slip, Yang Xiao pondered for a moment, then suddenly said.

“Starlight Illuminates the Azure Sky—that phenomenon is not easy to condense.” Hearing this, Yang Tian shook his head, a look of helplessness on his face.

“I recall an ancient pill formula that might help with this phenomenon, but it's been too long. Let me think carefully.” After a moment of silence, Yang Xiao smiled.

“A pill formula.” Yang Tian's eyes lit up. If there were pills, the chances of condensing the phenomenon might increase greatly. Yang Xiao also knew alchemy, but what stage of pills he could refine now, Yang Tian had no idea.

“Don't think about that for now. The Demon Fall Land has erupted into battle. Let's go out and take a look.” Interrupting Yang Tian's thoughts, Yang Xiao suddenly smiled.

“It's started!” A look of joy surged across Yang Tian's face. His figure flickered, and he appeared inside the house.

Boom! Rumble!

With earth-shattering fluctuations, Yang Tian could sense an extremely terrifying disturbance even from within the room. The clanging sounds in the void spread for hundreds of miles.

“Quite a commotion. Looks like many people have gone.” Yang Tian clicked his tongue, then his figure flickered, appearing in the courtyard. He gazed into the distant void.

Several pitch-black great rifts spread across the void, giving birth to terrifying dark light. Brilliant divine light flashed repeatedly. Thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and thunderclaps exploded continuously. The scene was terrifying—this was a clash of peerless experts.

“They've started attacking the cave!” In the Demon Suppression City, many were greatly alarmed. Judging by the fluctuations, peerless experts had been deployed.

“Three celestial artifacts!” Some couldn't help swallowing their saliva. These peerless experts were all drawn by those celestial artifacts.

Just then, the courtyard door was pushed open. Meng Yunxi swayed her wasp-waist as she walked in gracefully. Seeing Yang Tian's eager expression, she couldn't help rolling her eyes.

“So? It's started, right? I called it.” Turning back to look at the approaching figure, Yang Tian smiled.

“You'd better hope they don't pin the blame on you. Otherwise, your little life won't be enough to pay for it.” Rolling her eyes at Yang Tian, Meng Yunxi said teasingly.

“Then those big families would be too shameless. There are clearly celestial artifacts inside; I didn't trick them.” Scratching his head, Yang Tian cursed. If they really pinned the blame on him, those families would be tearing up all pretense of cordiality.

Boom! Just as the two exchanged a few words, the entire heaven and earth suddenly changed color. Ahead, a ten-thousand-zhang giant, his head touching the sky and feet on the mountains, radiated overwhelming majesty. His qi and blood directly pierced the heavens.

The ten-thousand-zhang giant roared repeatedly, as if the sky were collapsing, battling against the supreme force in the void. Dragon roars exploded in the void as dozens of golden dragons traversed the sky. The giant exuded a terrifying and unparalleled aura—this was a phenomenon that shook the human world.

The sky darkened, the earth dimmed. Peerless experts roared, shaking mountains and rivers, piercing through mountain ranges, and battling in the void. The entire Demon Suppression City was shaken; everyone was terrified.

“This is an ancient divine body. Little guy, I think you've stirred up a huge mess.” Meng Yunxi's expression froze slightly. This peerless expert had clearly suffered severe injuries, otherwise he wouldn't rashly activate his divine body.

“Tsk, I hope they all die.” Yang Tian was unperturbed. The entire heaven and earth were torn apart. The ten-thousand-zhang giant was terrifying, but against this supreme force, he seemed inadequate.

“This person might be Gu Canghai, a divine son-level figure from three thousand years ago, the number one in the Eastern Continent. Even the divine sons of the other two sacred lands were suppressed by him.” Meng Yunxi seemed to recognize him, though uncertainly.

“Gu Canghai, the number one three thousand years ago.” Hearing this, Yang Tian raised an eyebrow. No matter how powerful he was, against this killing formation, he was still outmatched.

“Uncle Xiao, can this supreme killing formation kill him?” Yang Tian sank his mind into the Ancestral Dragon Ring and asked.

“Probably not. They didn't send just him. Although this killing formation is suppressed by three celestial artifacts, without a peerless expert to control it, its power is insufficient.”

“Oh…” A look of disappointment crossed his face. Yang Tian nodded, then turned his gaze to Meng Yunxi and asked, “By the way, have you gathered all the refining materials?”

“Almost. Another two days should do it.” Hearing this, Meng Yunxi nodded slightly. For Yang Tian's materials, she had been busy nonstop; the quantity required was terrifying.

Just as Meng Yunxi finished speaking, a huge bell appeared in the void, directly crushing the sky. It radiated fiery light, wrapped in astonishing divine radiance. A celestial might spread across the entire world, causing even the void to tremble.

The phoenix engraved on it suddenly moved. The phoenix spread its wings, let out a cry, and shattered the void. The phoenix flew out of the bell, opened its beak, and a terrifying wave of fire swept across the entire void. The whole world turned into a sea of fire, battling countless forces.

“This is a treasure of the Tones of Heaven Sacred Land, the Phoenix Blood Demon Bell, a celestial artifact.” Seeing this bell, Meng Yunxi frowned slightly and said softly.

“So it's a celestial artifact. Such power... tsk tsk...” Yang Tian couldn't help clicking his tongue. Even from here, he could feel the celestial might.

A great sword, crimson in color, appeared in the void. Its power was terrifying, directly splitting the heavens and earth. Billions of sword beams shot out, and the void rang with clanging sounds.

“This is the sacred sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Land, the Crimson Gold Abyss, also a celestial artifact.” Meng Yunxi's jade hand clenched slightly as she explained. Three peerless experts had already been deployed; the trouble Yang Tian had stirred up today was truly enormous.

Many peerless experts made their moves. The ancient aristocratic families no longer held back. Ancient relics battled in the void against the peerless killing formation. This formation was too terrifying; it had already killed several half-step greats and shattered dozens of Dao artifacts. Their hearts were bleeding.

Every half-step great was a pillar of their family. Today, several had been killed by the peerless killing formation, a fact they could not accept.

A small drum, a pitch-black small cauldron, and a inch-long small blade—the three celestial artifacts suppressing the formation manifested in the void, directly crushing the void. The supreme killing formation was activated, unleashing overwhelming divine power that shot straight into the clouds, turning the entire world into chaos.

Seven peerless experts roared in the void, suppressed by the celestial artifacts. How could peak celestial artifacts be compared to ordinary ones?

“Damn, I can't see anymore.” Several great figures had collapsed the void, surrounded by nothingness. Though the scene inside was invisible, the emanating power made people tremble inwardly.

“You'd better hope they don't die too many. Then we'll see what you do.” Meng Yunxi frowned slightly. Judging by the fluctuations, the several peerless experts were losing control of the situation.

“Heh, if it weren't for my persuasion, your family would probably have gone too, right? Aren't you going to thank me?” Pouting, Yang Tian chuckled.

“How would you like your sister to thank you?” A glint flickered in her narrow, beautiful eyes. Meng Yunxi coquettishly said, her captivating gaze sweeping over Yang Tian, her seductive eyes full of endless temptation.

“Heh... you'd better thank yourself...” Yang Tian's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and fled in panic.

“Giggle...” Seeing Yang Tian's retreating figure, Meng Yunxi covered her red lips with a light laugh, her chest heaving in a striking curve.

Half the sky ahead had changed color. Several great demons watched from afar, unable to help sneering. These great demons had lived for countless ages and knew something about the Demon Fall Land.

Since ancient times, this place had been sealed, and no one had entered. It suppressed a terrifying creature. Several ancient relics in the Ten Thousand Mountains knew this.

In the room, Yang Tian slowly calmed his restless mind and appeared in the Ancestral Dragon Ring. Looking at Yang Xiao, he said, “Uncle Xiao, if those old monsters go mad, will they find me?”

“I'll teach you a technique to change your aura. You probably won't be discovered.” Yang Xiao pondered for a moment, then said, “To be safe, stay in the Ancestral Dragon Ring for the next few days. Once this technique is refined, it should be fine.”

“Alright.” Nodding, Yang Tian sat cross-legged.

Yang Xiao thought for a moment, then flicked his finger. A black light shot toward Yang Tian's brow, and the memories within it burrowed into his sea of consciousness.