The greatest saint of all time!

Chapter 77 The Ecstasy Demon Sect

"Hey! Isn't that pretty boy?"

Zhao Wuque was taken aback when he saw Lu Xuan, and then a very strange smile appeared on his face.

"It's truly a case of 'searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly!'"

"Kid, let's see where you run this time!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xuan looked at Zhao Wuque with a calm expression, as if he were watching a clown performance.

"Why should I run? Aren't you the one I defeated?"

"You...you're about to die, and you still dare to be stubborn!"

Zhao Wuque grinned maliciously, and his folding fan flashed.

Several disciples of the Hehuan Sect immediately dispersed and surrounded Lu Xuan.

"Kid, this isn't a marketplace; there aren't those rules to govern us here."

"How dare you be so arrogant?"

"Get them! Cripple them first, then we'll talk!"

As Zhao Wuque gave the order, the surrounding disciples also looked at Lu Xuan with an extremely lewd gaze.

Then, they each attacked Lu Xuan.

These individuals were not as powerful as Zhao Wuque, but they were all at the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm. They cooperated seamlessly and launched fierce attacks.

However, Lu Xuan merely sneered, his figure moving like a ghost as he weaved through the crowd.

After a few muffled thuds, the disciples were sent flying without even touching Lu Xuan's clothes, lying on the ground howling in pain.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Wuque's expression turned grim.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

He truly hadn't expected this kid to be so formidable.

Last time, I could say it was because I was careless, but now it seems that the opponent is really strong.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuque's spiritual power surged.

A pink mist surged from his body and instantly spread out.

"The Secret Technique of the Love Blossom, the Bewitching Miasma!"

This pink mist not only obscures vision, but also contains a potent aphrodisiac toxin.

Once inhaled, it will cause loss of consciousness and leave one vulnerable to being killed.

But Lu Xuan stood there motionless, as if nothing had happened.

The Chaos Devouring Heaven Scripture within his body circulated rapidly, automatically devouring all the toxins.

"Is that all you've got?"

Lu Xuan shook his head dismissively.

"Since you want to play, I'll play with you."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Xuan flashed in front of Zhao Wuque and threw a punch.

"boom!"

Zhao Wuque felt an overwhelming force strike him, and his body was immediately sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the broken wall of a dilapidated building.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Lu Xuan in terror.

"Why...why aren't you affected by the bewitching miasma?!"

Lu Xuan did not answer, but walked towards him step by step.

Zhao Wuque looked at Lu Xuan approaching, his heart filled with fear.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"How could you not be affected? This is the ruins of the ancient Blissful Sect, which greatly amplifies the methods of my Joyful Union Sect!"

"The Ancient Bliss Sect?"

Lu Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly.

He directly used his divine sense to influence Zhao Wuque.

His divine sense was already incredibly powerful, and now that his cultivation had broken through to the Soul Platform Realm, it would be quite easy for him to confuse Zhao Wuque, who was at the Spirit Sea Realm.

Zhao Wuque then began to speak fluently, like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.

"According to my master, this site was left behind thousands of years ago by a heretical sect called the Blissful Demonic Sect."

"Back then, the Blissful Demon Sect was at its peak, sweeping across the Eastern Wilderness, but it mysteriously disappeared overnight."

"Later, somehow, they ended up in this Ten Thousand Demon Mountains!"

"and……"

"The news of the opening of this relic was kept very secret; only a few small sects near Luoxia Town knew about it."

"Besides my Hehuan Sect, there are also the Blood Blade Sect, the Yin Sha Sect branch..."

"However, their strength is inferior to our sect's, so the greatest opportunity in this ruins belongs to our Hehuan Sect!"

"I see."

Lu Xuan nodded, understanding dawning on his mind.

No wonder so many cultivators have gathered here; they're here for the legacy of the Blissful Demonic Sect.

However, since it is an evil sect, the ruins are probably extremely dangerous.

"Now that you've explained everything, you're useless. You can die now!"

A cold glint flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.

"Ah...don't kill me!"

Zhao Wuque, his eyes now glazed over, realized what had just happened.

He realized that the enemy and he were vastly different in strength, and he was so frightened that he begged for mercy repeatedly.

"I have a map of these ruins! I know where the treasure is!"

"If you let me go, I'll offer myself up with both hands!"

"map?"

Lu Xuan stopped in his tracks.

"Give it to me."

With trembling hands, Zhao Wuque pulled a tattered parchment scroll from his robes and handed it to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan took it and glanced at it. He saw that it depicted the general terrain of the ruins, with several red dots marked, which were obviously places where there might be a legacy.

"You're smart to know what's good for you."

Lu Xuan put away the map and gave Zhao Wuque a cold look.

then……

"Pfft!"

A flash of dark sword light, and Zhao Wuque's head flew high into the air.

Blood gushed out, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

"I never said I wouldn't kill you!"

Lu Xuan sheathed the Heaven-Swallowing Sword, his expression cold.

After dealing with Zhao Wuque and the others, Lu Xuan did not linger. Following the directions on the map, he headed deeper into the ruins.

Although this site is dilapidated, it is still vast in scale and its former glory is still faintly visible.

With the map, Lu Xuan avoided many dangerous places along the way.

After walking for about half an hour, he suddenly stopped and looked at a palace in front of him.

The palace was entirely black and exuded a strong demonic aura.

The surroundings were shrouded in a strange blood-red light curtain, and within the light curtain, a figure could be vaguely seen struggling to hold on.

Lu Xuan scanned the figure with his divine sense and immediately recognized it.

Su Qinghuan!

Su Qinghuan's situation was not optimistic at this time.

She was trapped in a formation, surrounded by countless vengeful ghosts formed from blood and evil energy attacking her, and two men dressed in blood-red robes controlling the formation from the outside, constantly casting blood-red runes to reinforce it.

Upon seeing this, a cold glint flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.

It sped past quickly.

……

The two men in blood-red robes both possessed early-stage Soul Platform Realm cultivation. Although they were no match for Su Qinghuan in a one-on-one fight, they managed to suppress her with the help of the formation.

One of them let out a sinister laugh.

"Don't waste your energy!"

"The Blood Fiend Spirit-Trapping Array is a secret formation of my Blood Blade Sect. Even a mid-stage Soul Platform Realm cultivator trapped within it will only be refined!"

"If you know what's good for you, hand over all your treasures right now, and maybe after we're done with you, we can give you a quick death!"

Upon hearing this, Su Qinghuan gritted her teeth in anger.

These people of the demonic path are truly despicable and disgusting.

"dream!"

Su Qinghuan kept waving her long sword, trying her best to fend off the fierce ghosts attacking from all around.

Her spiritual energy was rapidly depleting, and her face grew paler and paler; she clearly wouldn't last much longer.

"If that's the case, then don't blame us for not being chivalrous."

One of the men in the blood-red robes snorted coldly, and his hand seals changed.