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Chapter 1340 - 657: The Stele Left by the Supreme Demonic Path?_2
Chapter 1340: Chapter 657: The Stele Left by the Supreme Demonic Path?_2
The Demon Supreme, a legendary figure from ten thousand years ago, was the foremost practitioner of the Demonic Path. His cultivation reached the heavens, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled. He once single-handedly challenged the entire Righteous Path cultivation world. Although he was ultimately defeated, he left the Righteous Path severely weakened.
"If this stele is indeed created by the Demon Supreme, then things are going to get troublesome," Luo Yao said with a frown.
"What should we do next?" Li Qingyun asked.
Luo Yao pondered for a moment, then said, "We must quickly find out the origins and purpose of this stele, and then find a way to destroy it."
"But this stele is so powerful, can we really destroy it?" the young man in a blue robe asked worriedly.
Luo Yao looked at him and said firmly, "As long as we unite, nothing is impossible."
"Yes! We will definitely defeat the remnants of the Demon Supreme!" Li Qingyun also shouted loudly.
They stood on the mountain peak, gazing at the White Netherworld River camp in the distance, their eyes filled with determination.
In the days that followed, Luo Yao and the others began investigating the origins and purpose of the stele.
They traveled across the entire Sky Sword Sect, asking many seniors and elders, but they found no useful information.
However, they did not give up.
They knew that only by discovering the origins and purpose of the stele could they devise an effective strategy to destroy it.
So they continued to travel around, searching for any possible clues...
As days turned into weeks, Luo Yao and the others finally found some clues about the stele.
According to an elder of the Sky Sword Sect, the stele might be a magical treasure left behind by the Demon Supreme ten thousand years ago.
It contains the profound cultivation and terrifying power of the Demon Supreme. Once activated, it can absorb the spiritual power of all living beings around it for its own use.
Moreover, the stele harbors a dreadful curse. Anyone whose spiritual power is absorbed by it will gradually lose their sanity and become a puppet of the Demon Supreme.
Upon hearing this news, Luo Yao and the others couldn’t help but feel a chill of fear.
They hadn’t expected the stele to be so terrifying.
However, they also understood one thing—the safety of the Sky Sword Sect and the entire Righteous Path cultivation world depends on the destruction of this stele.
So they began to discuss strategies and plan the destruction of the stele...
After several days of preparation and planning, Luo Yao and the others were finally ready with everything needed to destroy the stele.
They arrived at the White Netherworld River camp, looking at the stele exuding demonic qi, filled with determination and courage.
"Let’s do it!" Luo Yao took a deep breath and said loudly.
With his command, everyone immediately sprang into action...
A fierce battle erupted within the White Netherworld River camp.
Luo Yao and the others, using their superior cultivation and expert martial techniques, engaged in an intense clash with the disciples of the White Netherworld River.
After a strenuous battle, they finally succeeded in defeating and driving back all the disciples of the White Netherworld River.
Then they approached the stele, ready to begin its destruction...
But just then, an unexpected event occurred—the stele suddenly erupted with a dazzling light, enveloping the entire camp.
Luo Yao and the others suddenly felt a powerful suction force pulling their bodies uncontrollably towards the stele...
"Quick, protect your vital points with your spiritual power!"
Luo Yao urgently shouted, while activating the Heart of the Heavens, forming a barrier of golden sword light around him in an attempt to resist the stele’s suction force.
Li Qingyun and the young man in blue, along with the others, quickly responded, each activating their true essence to form a protective shield, trying to fend off the stele’s strange powers.
However, the suction force of the stele was exceptionally strong, as if it wanted to drain all their spiritual power.
Their protective shields began to crumble under the stele’s suction, and their spiritual power was continuously being drained away.
Just as they were about to give in, Luo Yao suddenly had an idea.
He took a deep breath, gathered all his spiritual power into the Heart of the Heavens, and then forcefully swung a sword, the golden sword light piercing through like the light of dawn, aiming straight at the stele.
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, the golden sword light collided with the stele’s radiance in the air, erupting in dazzling light and a powerful shockwave.
The group felt a massive force, pushing their bodies back uncontrollably.
When they steadied themselves and looked at the stele again, they saw that its glow had dimmed significantly, and its suction force was greatly reduced.
"We did it!"
Luo Yao exclaimed excitedly.
They seized the opportunity to rush towards the stele, prepared to destroy it once and for all.
However, at that moment, the stele suddenly cracked open, releasing an even more terrifying force that blasted them all away.
"This stele... It still has such mighty power!"
Li Qingyun exclaimed in shock.
Luo Yao was also taken aback, but he did not give up.
He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gathered his sword qi again, ready to launch an even fiercer attack.
But just then, a figure suddenly flew in from afar and landed in front of them.
It was a middle-aged man in a black robe, his gaze cold and deep, as though he could devour everything.
"You... how could you break my stele?" the black-robed man said coldly.
"Who are you? What is the meaning of this stele?" Luo Yao asked cautiously.
"I am the emissary of the Demon Supreme, and this stele is a treasure he left for us," the black-robed man said with a cold smile. "You dare to come and destroy it, you’re courting death!"
With that, the black-robed man suddenly struck with his palm, a powerful demonic qi erupting towards Luo Yao and the others.
Luo Yao and the others hurriedly activated their true essence to defend, but the demonic qi was incredibly strong, shattering their protective shields instantly and severely injuring them.
"Phew!" Luo Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, his body staggering.
"Brother Luo Yao!" Li Qingyun and the young man in blue, among others, exclaimed.
"I’m fine!" Luo Yao gritted his teeth, insisting to persevere, knowing they couldn’t give up now.
He took a deep breath, gathered all his spiritual power into the Heart of the Heavens, and then forcefully swung a sword, the golden sword light once again aiming at the black-robed man.
The black-robed man sneered and raised his hand to meet Luo Yao’s attack.
However, this time, his expression suddenly changed—because he found that Luo Yao’s sword strike was several times more powerful than before!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, with a loud explosion, the golden sword light collided with the black-robed man’s palm force, erupting in a powerful shockwave.
The black-robed man was forced to continuously retreat, his face turning pale.
"How... How is this possible?" the black-robed man looked at Luo Yao in shock, "How could you still have such powerful strength?"
Luo Yao did not answer him but gathered his sword qi again, preparing for an even fiercer attack.
He knew they had to defeat the black-robed man in one go, or else if he recovered, they would be in even greater danger.
Thus, he swung his sword again, the golden sword light illuminating the entire sky like the light of dawn...
The White Netherworld River camp, under the illumination of the golden sword light, seemed engulfed in endless sunlight, utterly silent.
Luo Yao’s eyes were filled with determination; he understood this was their last chance.
With each sword swing, it was as if they were fighting against fate, engaging in the final showdown with the emissary of the Demon Supreme.
The black-robed man was evidently also shocked by Luo Yao’s sudden surge of powerful strength. He stepped back a few steps, trying to catch his breath and stabilize his mind.
However, Luo Yao did not give him that opportunity.
Once again, the golden sword light condensed, performing like a giant dragon soaring in the sky, carrying a momentum capable of tearing the heavens as it charged at the black-robed man.
Seeing this, the black-robed man’s expression changed, knowing he could no longer sit idly by.
He took a deep breath, forming a seal with both hands. A powerful demonic qi surged from his body, colliding in the air with the golden sword light.
The two mighty forces intermingled in the air, erupting in dazzling light and deafening roars.
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