What is the Daqian Royal Family concealing at the East Mausoleum?
Even Zhang Jian cannot discern it here.
Zhang Jian withdraws his gaze.
Unable to see, perhaps others can be prompted to probe.
Many dangerous thoughts flicker through Zhang Jian's mind.
He quickly withdraws his gaze, knowing there's a formidable guardian within the East Mausoleum, and prolonged watching might easily provoke the vigilant attention of such a strong entity.
Zhang Jian suppresses his thoughts.
At this moment, Zhang Jian suddenly furrows his brow and looks towards the direction of the Chengguang Sect.
Rumble!!
A loud boom is heard once again.
In the distance, majestic waves of Spiritual Mechanism erupt, several waves shooting toward the sky.
"The Three-Eyed Exorcism Well?"
His expression becomes solemn.
Jingming Daoist has left the Capital City, and someone can't hold back anymore.
He slowly stands at the edge of the Observatory Platform, able to see with his Spiritual Gaze that over a dozen Spiritual Mechanisms are clashing at the center.
Surrounding a clear, fierce Thunder Spiritual Mechanism.
That Thunder Qi is quite familiar to Zhang Jian.
Dong Jue Daoist!
"Dong Jue Daoist is in danger!"
This thought flashes through Zhang Jian's mind, and with his Spiritual Gaze, he clearly sees four presences around the Three-Eyed Exorcism Well seemingly not inferior to Dong Jue Daoist.
In the distance, there's also an outrageously strong presence.
However, Zhang Jian is unable to assist at the moment.
Not to mention his duty to guard the Observatory Platform, this place is quite far from the Three-Eyed Exorcism Well. Even if he wanted to do something, he couldn't.
"Celestial Corpse Sect, Four Symbols Corpse Demon!"
At this time, Dong Jue Daoist is already in a deadly trap, with several imposing figures of Demon Qi and Corpse Qi standing before her.
They are four terrifying Ancient Corpses.
Dong Jue Daoist has crossed paths with the Celestial Corpse Sect, a renowned line of the Demon Dao.
Though the Celestial Corpse Sect is not as powerful as some large Demon Dao Lineages, it is by no means easy to deal with. Instead, their Celestial Corpse Secret reverses life and death, making them extremely troublesome.
These Four Symbols Corpse Demons are four ancient corpses from the Celestial Corpse Sect that have cultivated for over a thousand years, refined into spirits, known as the Headless Clan, Xie Shiwu, Si Wuwang, and Blood Corpse Daoist.
All are Flying Corpses on par with the Yin Spirit Venerable's cultivation.
"The Essence Blood of Dong Shen Temple's Yin Spirit Daoist must be of exquisite taste; this woman is mine!"
At this moment, the Blood Corpse Daoist shrouded in a vast blood light sneered ominously, his body wrapped in corpse cloth, instantly releasing a vast red blood aura into the void, with a bloody giant claw tearing the air toward Dong Jue Daoist.
"Not necessarily!"
Another Demon Corpse, with a face of blue and black, has fierce eyes; his body exudes a formidable presence, dressed like a warrior with a massive longsword on his back. He roars like thunder, shaking the long street.
That is Si Wuwang.
A former ancient general!
The other two Demon Corpses remain silent, each unleashing corpse qi turning into black chains that enshroud Dong Jue Daoist.
Under such pressure, Dong Jue Daoist is completely unable to resist.
Not to mention guarding the distant Three-Eyed Exorcism Well.
But at this moment, near her table, a Ink-Wash Painting suddenly emanates a strong Bright Realm.
A young swordsman leaps off the paper within, transforming into an intense sword light that flies out, followed by a line of poetry.
Zhao Ke's soft Hu-loom, Wu Hook frost and snow shine, Silver saddle on white horse, galloping like a shooting star, Killing one every ten steps, Moving on without stopping for a thousand miles, Finishing the deed and waving farewell, Deeply concealing body and name.
Each line seems to carry vast Sword Intent, like shooting stars pouring out, enveloping the four Demon Corpses like a waterfall.
Cold sword light manifests in the void.
In an instant, the four Demon Corpses utter harsh screams, Vast Righteous Qi transforming into swords, sword light entering their bodies.
The fierce and peerless righteousness pierces through, and the four Demon Corpses cannot endure the soul-piercing pain.
They retreat one after another.
Seizing the opportunity, Dong Jue Daoist's eyes shine brightly, her body transforms into a stream of light quickly flying out of the Daoist Temple.
Whether the Three-Eyed Exorcism Well is breached, she can no longer prevent it!
At this time, in front of the Three-Eyed Exorcism Well, a tall figure wearing a Daoist Robe sees this scene, a dark expression flashing in his eyes.
"Four pieces of scrap, yet they can't even deal with one Yin Spirit!"
He raises his hand, and instantaneously, a massive vortex of Corpse Qi emerges from deep in his palm, like blocking out the sky, covering the just escaping Dong Jue Daoist.
"Demon, how audacious!"
But at this moment, a cold voice comes from the void, followed by intense radiance, with an overbearing Dragon's Roar resounding over Haojing City.
Sword aura, sharp and intense, descends from the sky, carrying the boundless Dragon Qi accumulated by Daqian, like a Sword of Passage transcending heaven and earth.
Piercing through worlds and beings, a sword shatters ignorance.
Seeing this, the Yuan Chen Daoist at the well's edge immediately frowns.
Unexpectedly, there is another Primordial Spirit Master deep within the Daqian Court, and observing his Daoist Technique, it seems also rooted in the Daqian Court's Destiny.
He immediately realizes that this Three-Eyed Exorcism Well, containing the Emperor Corpse, might be a trap?
"Even if it's a trap, so what? What I wish to do, how can a mere trap confine me?"
With a flash of anger, his form changes in an instant, and overwhelming Corpse Qi erupts from deep within the Three-Eyed Exorcism Well, promptly forming into a magnificent grand array.
In the distance, four Ancient Corpses are swept up by his Corpse Qi, flying backward, falling into the grand array, swiftly transforming into a bizarre Demon Array encompassing the heavens.
Amidst the myriad of sword lights, twelve banners manifest, with a Toothy Demon God with a blue face flying out from the banners, blocking the majestic sword light.
Yet under the Dragon Qi sword light, the Demon God howls and collapses in an instant, but vast Corpse Qi promptly revolves, re-condensing from other banners.
"Twelve Yuan Chen Demon Corpse Grand Array?"
The figure in the void gazes at the grand array with slight astonishment, but quickly chuckles coldly.
"How long can this Demon Array withstand under my sword?"
At this moment, he glances at the distant and wretched Dong Jue Daoist, and the Ink-Wash Painting gradually turning to ashes nearby, the swordsman phantom within gradually dissipating.
"Such fine verses yet wasted on those four corpse demons!"
...
Above the Observatory Platform, Zhang Jian looks far towards the direction of the Three-Eyed Exorcism Well, a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
He glances at the figure above, pacing within the vast Daqian Dragon Qi, knowing that if he is not mistaken, this is the high figure hidden deep within the East Mausoleum.
The Daqian Royal Family indeed has a high figure stationed behind the scenes.
"I'm afraid that's not all the power..."
Zhang Jian recalls the peculiar muffled thunder deep within the East Mausoleum.
Rumble!!
At this time, in the distance, intense clashes of boundless Spiritual Mechanism occur over the Chengguang Sect, with the brilliance of two Primordial Spirits obscuring large areas, but Zhang Jian can see that holding the Daqian National Fortune, the Primordial Spirit Master from the depths of the East Mausoleum holds an absolute advantage, almost suppressing the other Primordial Spirit Master fiercely.
Meanwhile, Zhang Jian suddenly feels a jolt in his heart.
He suddenly notices a bizarre Brahma Sound coming from within the Demon Suppression Tower.
This formless Brahma Sound appears, and the entire Demon Suppression Tower suddenly starts to tremble, as if about to crack.