My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 67 - 67 Xuantian Seal, Chixiao Ancient Sword

67 Xuantian Seal, Chixiao Ancient Sword

The Heavenly Demon Palace.

When Nan Batian arrived, Fu Tianque and Fan Qingtian had already been waiting for a long time.

“I wonder what brings the sect master and leader to the Dari Demonic Sect from so far away?”

The relationship between the Dari Demonic Sect, Xuantian Sect, and the Tianxin Sword Sect wasn’t good.

Therefore, Nan Batian did not treat them with much courtesy.

“Where’s your sect master?”

“He has gone into seclusion. If the two of you have any matters you would like me to relay, you can tell me directly. I’ll report it to the sect master.”

Nan Batian was full of confidence in his own territory.

Fu Tianque and Fan Qingtian did not bother with the other party’s attitude.

“I came here today to find out what happened in the Dayan ancestral land and why my Xuantian Sect Grand elder died for no reason while you are still alive,” Fu Tianque narrowed his eyes and stared at Nan Batian.

Boom!

As he said this, a powerful oppressive force crushed over like a great river.

“Hmph.”

“Liu Qingming, Su Tianxin, and I did enter the ancestral land of Dayan. However, we split up after we entered. Therefore, I’m not clear about their situation. Sect Master Fu and Leader Fan, I’m afraid you’ve come to the wrong person. If you didn’t say that, I wouldn’t even know that Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin were dead. Sigh, the Dayan ancestral land is really too dangerous. If it wasn’t for my luck, I’m afraid I would have died graveless as well…” Nan Batian sighed.

When he mentioned Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin, he pretended to be shocked.

But in fact, in his heart, he was overjoyed.

Regardless of whether it was Xuantian Sect or the Tianxin Sword Sect, they were both mortal enemies of the Dari Demonic Sect. The other party had each lost a Deva realm elite, so their strength had been weakened.

This was naturally a good thing for the Dari Demonic Sect.

Of course, to stall for time as much as possible, Nan Batian would naturally not tell Fu Tianque and Fan Qingtian about the true situation in the Dayan ancestral land.

The two looked gloomy. They did not believe what Nan Batian had said.

“Since Deputy Sect Master Nan is not willing to explain, I can only assume that the death of my Xuantian Sect’s grand elder is related to you. Today, I will seek justice for Elder Liu.”

Boom!

The moment he finished speaking, Fu Tianque’s large hand suddenly spread open. In an instant, an ancient green seal appeared in the infinite spiritual light.

It gave off a terrifying aura that pressed down on the Dari Demonic Sect, causing it to shake.

“An Extreme Dao spiritual weapon.”

Nan Batian’s pupils contracted.

Under the Extreme Dao aura of the ancient seal, he felt as if an unparalleled divine mountain was pressing on his body, and endless panic and fear rose in his heart.

Under the impact of the Extreme Dao power, the blood energy in Nan Batian’s body dissipated madly, and he was almost suffocating to death.

“It seems that the death of Su Tianxin from the Tianxin Sword Sect is also related to Deputy Sect Master Nan.”

Boom!

After Fu Tianque took out the Xuantian Seal, Fan Qingtian, who was at the side, did not hold back either. Accompanied by a vast extreme aura, a red ancient sword floated in the air in front of him.

“Chixiao Ancient Sword!”

Nan Batian was shocked.

Yet another Extreme Dao spiritual weapon!

Pu!

Under the crazy attack of two great Extreme Dao weapons, even with his cultivation in the Deva realm, he could not withstand it.

At that moment, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Nan Batian’s face was as pale as paper.

“Who dares to be so impudent in my Dari Demonic Sect?!”

Boom!

Just as Nan Batian felt that he was about to be crushed to death, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the Heavenly Demon Palace. Immediately after, a red-robed old man came riding a rainbow.

He was a human powerhouse who had reached perfection in the Myth realm.

Thump!

With a wave of his sleeve, the extreme power of the Xuantian Seal and the Chixiao Ancient Sword was instantly suppressed by more than half.

Seeing this, Nan Batian was overjoyed.

“Greetings, patriarch.”

He knelt in an extremely respectful manner.

The red-robed elder was Li Fentian, one of the patriarchs of the Dari Demonic Sect. He was extremely powerful and had already cultivated to perfection in the Myth realm.

His appearance was undoubtedly a savior for Nan Batian.

At the same time, Fu Tianque and Fan Qingtian’s expressions changed slightly when they saw Li Fentian.

But still, they didn’t have the slightest fear.

With Extreme Dao weapons in their hands, they could even fight against someone at the perfection stage of the Myth realm. Although they couldn’t guarantee their victory, they could protect themselves.

“Today, the Dari Demonic Sect must give us an explanation, otherwise…”

“Otherwise what?” Li Fentian’s expression was hostile.

“Otherwise, the Xuantian Sect will start a war with the Dari Demonic Sect!” Fu Tianque’s gaze was cold.

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“If we don’t get the answer we want, the Tianxian Sword Sect will go to war with the Dari Demonic Sect as well,” Fan Qingtian followed closely behind.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

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As their voices fell, powerful auras suddenly appeared outside the Dari Demonic Sect. Several experts who had reached perfection in the Myth realm had arrived.

Seeing such a scene, Li Fentian’s expression changed slightly. Those who had revealed their auras were definitely the old ancestors of the Xuantian Sect and the Tianxin Sword Sect.

Once the war started, the Dari Demonic Sect wouldn’t have any advantage.

After all, there was a reason why the three forces could maintain the current situation.

“To be honest, we’re here today just to figure out how Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin died and what happened in the Dayan ancestral land. As long as Deputy Sect Master Nan gives us a satisfactory answer, we don’t want to be in a state of mutual hostility either.”

After some confrontation, Fu Tianque was the first to break the silence.

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These words gave both sides a way out. After all, neither really wanted to start a war.

Hearing this, Li Fentian snorted coldly and turned his gaze to Nan Batian.

“What’s with the Dayan ancestral land?”

“Patriarch, there is a three-headed demonic flood dragon that has lived for more than 8000 years in the ancestral land of Dayan. It is as powerful as a final-stage Myth realm powerhouse. Liu Qingming and Su Tianxin died because of it.”

With that, Nan Batian told him everything that had happened in the Dayan ancestral land.

After hearing what had happened, Fu Tianque and Fan Qingtian immediately frowned. This was not the outcome they had expected, but they could also see that Nan Batian was not lying this time.

“Alright, the truth of the matter has been clarified. The Dari Demonic Sect will not keep the two of you. Please go back to where you came from,” Li Fentian said with a cold face.

In response, Fu Tianque and Fan Qingtian snorted. With gloomy faces, they rode the rainbow light and left.

Buzz!

After they had left, Li Fentian turned his gaze to Nan Batian once again.

“Where’s Qiao Yinyang?”

“Patriarch, the sect master has already left for the Dayan ancestral land.”

He has already left?

Li Fentian’s eyes lit up.

“With one step ahead, every step following will be ahead of others as well. As long as the Dayan Sect’s resources and opportunities come to my Dari Demonic Sect, we won’t have to be at the mercy of the Xuantian Sect and the Tianxin Sword Sect anymore. By the way, did Qiao Yinyang go alone?”

“Yes. But the sect master brought the Extreme Dao spiritual weapon of our sect over.”

“Hmm,” Li Fentian nodded.

“I’m worried. This can’t do, I have to go and take a look.”

As he said, this, Li Fentian immediately rode on a beam of light and left the Dari Demonic Sect.

Similarly, Fu Tianque and Fan Qingtian, who had already left the Dari Demonic Sect, pondered for a moment before they met up with their respective old ancestors and headed straight for Dayan City.

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Natural Teahouse.

After Lin Wudao and the Mad Daoist had plundered a lot of resources, they came to Natural Teahouse to drink tea.

At the same time, they were also waiting for the big fish to take the bait.

As expected, Nan Batian didn’t let Lin Wudao down and quickly attracted the big fish, Qiao Yinyang.

Moreover, behind him were Fu Tianque of the Xuantian Sect, Fan Qingtian of the Tianxin Sword Sect, and many others.

“Six Myth realm cultivators! They even brought three Extreme Dao spiritual weapons. They’re big fish. I’ll be earning a lot this time…”

Lin Wudao’s spirit was lifted.

At the same time, the Mad Daoist was also staring at Qiao Yinyang and the others with intense greed in his eyes.

“As expected, the big fish have come. Brother Ren, what should we do next?”

“Hmm, let’s go in and take a look first. Since they’re here, they can forget about leaving the Dayan ancestral land alive. Whether it’s their corpses or their Extreme Dao weapons, I want them all.”

“I want their lives! Once they enter the tomb, it’s not up to them anymore, hehe….” The Mad Daoist’s eyes shone with a murderous light.

He immediately threw out an invisibility jade talisman and entered the ancestral land of Dayan with Lin Wudao.

Soon, they arrived at the dragon-raising pond.

Boom!

At this moment, Qiao Yinyang, who had arrived first, was already engaged in a fierce battle with the three-headed demonic flood dragon.