Eternal Sword Monarch

0These eyes were black but strange. They were attached to the wall as if staring directly at Xia Ling. It emanated a terrifying aura.    

    

There was even a faintly discernible and mysterious light that seemed to hit Xia Ling.    

    

Oh? Interesting, Xia Ling actually laughed when he saw this.    

    

It had to be said that in this year's Yin Qi usage, the major Demon Cultivation Sect were not inferior by even a little. However, he was still able to play around with all sorts of little tricks.    

    

When he was in the Wei Family Village, he was also like this.    

    

Xia Ling sat back on his chair. With a wave of his right hand, a powerful sword qi gushed out and rushed towards the wall. However, he did not attack the walls of the room directly.    

    

The Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter's sword aura swept out and pointed out, causing waves of black Qi to hiss out. Then, when the black mist dissipated, the eye-like feeling disappeared.    

    

There were indeed some holes in the wall, but they were only holes. Through these holes, he could vaguely see the scene outside the room.    

    

However, the scene that greeted their eyes was somewhat terrifying.    

    

When he arrived, he saw that the temple had already disappeared. He couldn't even see the walls of the temple. However, the twisted tree seemed to be right in front of him, dense and strange.    

    

The effect of the Yin Qi this time, was actually a lot stronger than when he was in the Wei Family Village. Xia Ling sighed.    

    

However, when he entered this temple, he didn't feel any Yin Qi. Xia Ling was a bit curious. Why did such a strange scene happen the moment he entered the room?    

    

Could it be that this side room was too close to the temple's boundary, so it couldn't be suppressed?    

    

Xia Ling was in a terrifying environment. Not only did he not feel any fear, he even developed an interest in researching.    

    

The never-ending desire for knowledge in the Martial Dao was presumably a guarantee to sustain a cultivator's continuous improvement.    

    

At this moment, Xia Ling suddenly felt a chill in the chair he made.    

    

He lowered his head to look. Unknowingly, there were long and thin pythons coiled around each of the legs of the chair. Its dark green skin had strange patterns on it, as if every scale on it was emitting a cold light.    

    

The pythons flicked their tongues as if they were already close to Xia Ling's waist.    

    

If it was a normal person or an ordinary cultivator seeing this scene, they would probably be so scared that they would jump up. However, Xia Ling didn't do that. Instead, he quickly lowered his body.    

    

There was even a hint of curiosity on his face. Were these pythons that suddenly appeared real or illusory?    

    

Ordinary Yin Qi spell formations would only use illusions to intimidate others. However, Xia Ling was different. Even without mentioning his cultivation, since he had only experienced many illusions, it was impossible for ordinary illusions to confuse him.    

    

However, if these pythons really did appear … This place really had a background. Creation out of thin air, even in the eyes of some high-level cultivators, this was an extremely profound technique.    

    

Seeing Xia Ling bending down, the pythons bent their bodies and quickly jumped up. They wanted to pounce on Xia Ling's face. Their tiny fangs were already dense.    

    

But how could Xia Ling let them pounce on him?    

    

Xia Ling bent a finger as if he suddenly did something, but he also didn't seem to have moved at all. The pythons seemed to have been hit and were sent flying out of control.    

    

At this time, Xia Ling quickly stretched out his finger. It was as if a python had 'touched' him in the air. Xia Ling looked at him closely from where he stood.    

    

This really seemed like a real python … Xia Ling had no choice but to come to this conclusion.    

    

The Yin Qi in this place was indeed powerful. According to the old host, it should have been more than ten years since that battle.    

    

However, not only did the Qi Drawing Realm not disappear, it had remained at this level!    

    

The scene must have been horrific.    

    

At this moment, Xia Ling suddenly turned around and found that this low room was filled with pythons!    

    

This was already different from the little python that was only one or two feet long on the left of the chair earlier, it was probably already more than five feet long!    

    

There were even some even larger than them that were coiled on the beams, their bodies appearing to be thick cables used for navigation!    

    

Xia Ling's face turned serious. It wasn't that these pythons were scary, but he didn't feel any fluctuations of aura when they appeared!    

    

This was a very rare situation.    

    

Xia Ling's perception was second to none, and was not one bit inferior to cultivators with Essencial Core Rank. Unless there was some magical equipment to conceal it, or the opponent's strength was too strong, such a situation would not occur.    

    

However, these were just pythons. Although they looked horrifying, they were just ordinary animals. Perhaps the enormous python on the beam of the room had already broken away from the biological realm and had reached the "magical beast" level. However, it was not enough to suppress Xia Ling's perception.    

    

At this moment, these pythons seemed to have suddenly received an order. As he approached Xia Ling, the snake's tongue in its fangs hissed and was about to attack!    

    

The densely packed pythons were like a dark green, flowing bacterial blanket as they swept over!    

    

"What a joke!" Xia Ling let out a cold snort. The aura around his body suddenly shook as a vast and mighty sword energy suddenly appeared!    

    

The sword qi of the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter could be said to be the strongest in the world, how could these small pythons resist it?    

    

I'm afraid not even a cultivator can do it.    

    

Wherever those sword power streams swept across, those pythons all transformed into ashes while howling in pain. The intense tremors even caused the entire room to collapse!    

    

Dust and debris flew everywhere. Xia Ling frowned and waved his hand as he observed everything.    

    

Xia Ling's sword qi had long reached the stage where it could be easily released and retracted. Not to mention sweeping through the room to flatten a few pythons, even if he was fighting with a cultivator of the same level here, the leaking power might not be able to collapse the room.    

    

As for his previous attack, it was far from the level of directly destroying this room.    

    

Beneath the broken wall, something similar to bone could be vaguely seen. If you looked carefully, you could see the shape of a human.    

    

These skeletons looked as if they had been buried here for many years, as if they had been built into the walls and were suffused with a strange black color. The skull and phalanges were clearly visible. From the look of it, it was possible to tell how desperate he was before he died.    

    

Even Xia Ling couldn't help but frown. From the look of the resentment accumulated within these skeletons, they were probably built into the wall alive at that time.    

    

These grievances were about to become substance.    

    

Xia Ling was sure that all these things, including the python, were real.    

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However, the place he was in was no longer the temple he was in just now!