sitting in the wheelchair. Although seeing a normal person in a wheelchair might seem somewhat strange, judging from Lu Xiaofeng's demeanor, everyone felt it was perfectly natural.>All the Qi Refinin...Several demons attacked simultaneously, their combined power was formidable, even seeming to counter the demonic sounds emanating from the Abyssal Demon Pool.

“Human cultivators, this demonic sound is too powerful. Even if we join forces, we can only offset the power of the demonic sound for a short time. Quick!” You Yue Mo Zi no longer cared about her grievances with Lu Xia Tian at this time, and directly shouted.

Lu Xiaoteng saw that the Golden Armored Corpse King and the Demon Vulture were also going all out. He knew this was not the time to hold back. At least the梵音清心咒 was not his usual way of fighting, and even if he didn't go all out, it wouldn't reveal anything.

A surging sound of Buddhist chanting reverberated, shaking the air with a power rivaling that of demons like Gu Gui. This chant pierced through the waves of demonic sounds like a sharp blade.

"Let's go!" Lu Xia Tian, together with the demon corpses of various kinds, joined forces and their formidable aura shook the heavens as they quickly approached the Falling Demon Pool. Xiang Qingcheng had not cultivated any similar skills like the梵音清心咒 (Vajra Sound Purification Mantra) nor did she have any similar treasures prepared. So she followed closely behind Lu Xia Tian.

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As cultivators drew closer, the demonic cloud that floated above the Devil-Slaying Pond like smoke once again churned restlessly.

“Turtle demon, bring out the offering you prepared! Quickly!” The Twelve-Tiered Demon Hawk roared with a sharp voice. Its massive pair of flesh wings shuddered, and dozens of gigantic wind blades slashed into the Falling Demon Pool with a terrifying roar.

The ox-demon's maw gaped wide, and several human cultivators bound like balls of twine by demon ropes were lifted up by a cloud of mist and sent into the demonic cloud.

All sorts of demons within the magic cloud roared excitedly, their specific forms indistinguishable. They were hazy and indistinct, their numbers seemingly countless. Like wild beasts that had been trapped for an unknown number of years, they surged forward in a frenzied horde. These human cultivators were instantly engulfed by the demons within the magic cloud. All that could be heard were several heart-wrenching screams, rising one after another, sending shivers down anyone's spine.

Next, the attacks of the Golden Armored Corpse King and the You Yue Demon Eye fell into the Devil Falling Pool one after another.

"What exactly was happening inside this Devil Submerging Pond Such a powerful attack had been unleashed into the pond, yet the surface of the placid lake remained completely undisturbed, as if nothing had happened." Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but feel puzzled. Even the strongest defensive magic artifact wouldn't be completely silent. The You Yue Demon Eye, the Jin Jia Corpse King, the Gu Turtle, the Yao Jiao Bird, and Xi Jing Cheng's sword strike alongside his own – it was almost equivalent to a combined attack from six powerful cultivators. Outside, such an attack would have been enough to cause winds to shift and mountains to crumble. Yet, here in front of him, the Devil Submerging Pond remained calm."

With the naked eye, one can only see the surface of this Devil's Pit resembling a mirror, even reflecting oneself and the images of all demons. Nothing else is visible.

Since that's the case, where does the floating coffin come from Lu Xia Tian glanced at Gu Gui, Yao Jiao, and You Yue Mo Zi. He found that although there was confusion in their eyes, there was also a hint of familiarity, apparently they only knew that after offering sacrifices, the floating coffin would appear and spit out treasures. But they didn't know why it happened this way, they knew what it was but not why.

These demons couldn't see that they could try it themselves. In this Netherblood Cave, especially near the Falling Demon Pool, illusions were rampant. The scene before them might not be real at all. Lu Xia Tian's mind sparked, and an ice-blue eye appeared between his eyebrows. His eyes were filled with a chill.

The line of sight shifted to a world of ice and snow. The Devil-Subduing Pond, as smooth as a mirror, transformed into nothingness under the gaze of Zhen Huan's Ice Pupils.

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Lu Xia Tian saw a bottomless dark cave, an ancient bronze coffin exuding the vicissitudes of time rising from it, heading towards the lake.

In that deep chasm, Lu Xia Tian seemed to see the giant wind blade emitted by the demon hawk. The bone javelins struck by the King of Golden Armored Corpses, even the sword qi slashed by Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qingcheng, madly surged forward. Inside the gloomy passageway, faint white figures were desperately resisting the attacks launched by the demons and Lu Xia Tian's party with all their might.

A faint trace of blood spilled, the white figure was torn to shreds by a violent attack. Even though he didn't know how far away it was, Lu Xia Tian could feel a wave of sorrow emanating from that passage. In the blink of an eye, those white figures disappeared. It seemed like everything before his eyes was just an illusion.

But that air of profound sorrow told Lu Xia Tian, perhaps this was not a simple hallucination.

What secrets are hidden within the Devil-Subduing Pool before him The illusions within this pool were so powerful that even his True Illusion Ice Pupils could not see through them at a glance, giving off an air of mystery and confusion. This was the first time Lu Xia Tian had encountered something like this.

Lu XiaTian was pondering the secrets of this Demon Pit when he saw the bronze ancient coffin rising upward, creaking and groaning as its lid slid open. A wave of dazzling jewels and precious treasures surged forth from within. A purple gold cassock floated gracefully inside, accompanied by two Buddha beads. Their aura was identical to Lu XiaTian's Great Strength Vajra Pagoda, Universal Ming Wang Pagoda, and the two demon-subduing towers.

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At the same time, there was also a figure of a lion head and human body, which was only a foot long and filled with extremely corpse qi, and a star-studded stone that seemed to be covered with scales and vibrated with demonic energy. A jade Ruyi with a phoenix soaring into the sky pattern floated slowly from the bronze ancient coffin.

Even the various demons, including Lu Xia Tian, each revealed expressions of delight.

"A Buddhist and Taoist treasure!" Lu Xia Tian opened his eyes wide. His competition was relatively small, after all, the other artifacts used by the demon or demonic races were not to be underestimated, but he also faced strong competition. As for his Buddhist and Taoist artifact, besides himself, only Xiang Qingcheng, a human being, was present. And Xiang Qingcheng did not cultivate Buddhist and Taoist techniques, so there was naturally no conflict with him. However, there were many demons present, and the treasure seemed insufficient. With more monks and fewer scriptures, it was inevitable that some would have bad intentions. It had to be guarded against.

"Cover me!" Lu Xia Tian whispered to Xiang Qingcheng, his voice filled with urgency. His flying sword hovered before him, merging together in a swift embrace, enveloping Lu Xia Tian completely and transforming him into a sword embryo. As for speed, sword cultivators were always superior to ordinary monks or demons. The sword embryo was Lu Xia Tian's strongest weapon as a sword cultivator, excelling in both attack and speed.

The ethereal sword embryo flickered in the air, madly surging hundreds of meters. Xiang Qingcheng extended her jade wrist, and a sword bangle flew out. A mighty river of swords surged like thunderclouds, capable of falling at any moment. At this time, Youyue Mozi harbored ill intentions towards Lu Xiaotian and the two, but he had to admit that none of the demons present were likely to possess the strength to eliminate Lu Xiaotian or Xiang Qingcheng in a short period of time.

At this time, the demon eagle, the oxen turtle, and the golden armored corpse king each charged towards their desired treasures. The Youyue Demon Eye was not to be outdone, its figure flickering like lightning, soaring towards the bronze ancient coffin.

After all, everyone has their own needs. Even if You Yue Moziz and himself had a grudge, he wouldn't be foolish enough to fight him for the Buddha beads at this time. Lu Xia Tian secretly let out a breath of relief, stretched out his hand, and drew the two Buddha beads into his heart. He thought to himself that his luck was pretty good.

>bring the slave miners over later." Lu Xia Tian nodded. Behind every tyrannical rule of a hegemon, there were countless dark aspects. A single decision could potentially affect millions of lives. He h...