Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 251 - 250: The Demon Sword Cannot Be Destroyed, and Bald Monks Are No Good Either [Part 3]

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The Demon Sword had already been absorbed into the Taiji Diagram, with the Yin and Yang Qi still tearing at it.

But the effect was negligible.

Aside from completely restraining the Demon Sword, preventing it from escaping, the sword itself had not been damaged in any way.

Master Chao Ling said from the side, "That sword is extraordinary. Without sufficient cultivation, it seems very difficult to destroy it."

Lin Heng nodded, "Indeed."

His Celestial Extreme Heaven and Earth Sword was already at the level of an Immortal Soldier.

But after battling with this Demon Sword, the blade ended up damaged.

It shows that the grade of this Demon Sword was a level higher than normal Immortal Soldiers.

Just like the Demon-locking Tower.

When Master Chao Ling was confused by the red mist, although he didn't use Immortal Power, he did collide with the Celestial Human Physique.

However, apart from the external restrictions being destroyed, the tower itself remained intact.

In contrast, this Demon Sword instantly sliced through all six layers beneath the Demon-locking Tower.

Its astonishing material and terrifying power are self-evident.

"If it can't be destroyed, we need to think of a way to suppress it; otherwise, if it falls into the hands of the Celestial Demon Emperor, it will be a big problem," Master Lian Zhou said.

"That's true."

Lin Heng nodded, waved his hand, and the expansive Taiji Diagram quickly dissipated.

A small Taiji Diagram rapidly appeared in his palm once more.

But before he could use it to absorb the Demon Sword, the sword, like a drunken man, wobbled and crashed down from the sky.

A pavilion was directly smashed to pieces by the Demon Sword.

"Goodness, was it dizzy from being spun around in the Taiji Diagram?"

Lin Heng was somewhat caught off guard.

After grasping the Demon Sword, Lin Heng instinctively tried to store it in the System Space.

But he couldn't put it in.

"Right."

"There's a Sword Spirit residing in here; living beings can't enter the System Space or any Spatial Magical Artifact."

Lin Heng thought it over but could only hold it tightly to prevent it from suddenly escaping.

"Respected elders, I need to go back and enter seclusion to heal my injuries, I leave this place to you," said Lin Heng.

Now that the Demon-locking Tower had collapsed, all the Demons had fled, so Lin Heng had no reason to stay.

As for those disciples who were unconscious in the red mist, it wasn't a big deal.

It wouldn't be long before they all gradually woke up.

"No problem, leave this to us. You take care and heal well."

"Farewell."

Bidding farewell to the three Masters.

Lin Heng no longer hesitated and left Shushan.

...

On the other side.

The Celestial Demon Emperor, who had fled from Shushan, made his way to Qinling.

This area had always been the domain of the Demon Race, with many powerful Demon Kings and a hidden and self-sealed foundation of the Demon Race. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Under normal circumstances, no cultivator would dare to cause trouble here.

Before he was suppressed into the Demon-locking Tower, the Celestial Demon Emperor resided in this place.

Even now, though most of the Demon Race didn't know who he was,

His terrifying presence still instinctively made countless Demons in Qinling bow their heads.

Especially since behind the Celestial Demon Emperor, there was a terrifying Demon Dragon.

It made the whole of Qinling tremble with fear and be on edge.

"I am now very doubtful of your strength."

The Demon Dragon, who had been accompanying him, couldn't help but speak, its tone carrying a hint of coldness.

"You should know that I went through so much trouble to rescue you, not because of a kinship with the Demon Race."

The Demon Dragon was not polite with its words.

It possessed the strength of a Celestial Human, and unlike the Demon Race's fear of the Celestial Demon Emperor's aura in Qinling, it felt nothing.

On the contrary, at Shushan, the Celestial Demon Emperor's performance made it feel that this legendary being might not necessarily be stronger than itself!

"Are you sure you don't owe me an explanation?"

The Celestial Demon Emperor's lack of response made the Demon Dragon increasingly annoyed; it flashed in front of the Celestial Demon Emperor, blocking his path with its ferocious dragon head.

The Celestial Demon Emperor finally stopped and looked at this nagging creature with impatience, saying:

"Explanation?"

"Why does an emperor from the Upper Realm need to explain anything to you?"

"Don't you just need help from this emperor? Just say it; what use is there in saying so much? "

The Celestial Demon Emperor looked disdainful.

Though the Demon Dragon was strong, in his birthplace, many dragons ended up as food.

In his eyes, this Demon Dragon was nothing and merely an ignorant being.

If it hadn't genuinely saved him,

The Celestial Demon Emperor wouldn't have bothered to engage with it.

The Demon Dragon took a deep breath, "My husband was suppressed within the Fortune Dynasty, can you rescue him?"

"Ha."

The Celestial Demon Emperor couldn't help but laugh, "I thought it was something serious? It's just a Fortune Dynasty; what can't be rescued from there?"

"You..." the Demon Dragon was about to speak more.

The Celestial Demon Emperor added, "But all of that must wait until this Demon Suppression Sword is removed from my body."

"Demon Suppression Sword?"

The Demon Dragon was momentarily stunned, then saw the Celestial Demon Emperor's body gradually become transparent.

The Demon Dragon's pupils narrowed quickly, realizing there was a real Divine Sword lodged in his body.

"So, your real power is being suppressed?"

The Demon Dragon was suddenly enlightened, its face towards the Celestial Demon Emperor becoming amazed.

It could feel the terrifying suppressive power of the Divine Sword against the Demon Race.

Not exaggerating to say, if that sword was suppressing it from within, survival would be improbable.

"Now you know why the emperor retreated, right?"

The Celestial Demon Emperor's face was full of disdain.

To him, the Demon Dragon increasingly resembled an inexperienced rural creature.

"I understand, I understand."

The Demon Dragon eventually nodded, then earnestly said, "I'll help you pull it out!"

Yet as soon as it said this, the Celestial Demon Emperor was exasperated.

"If Demons could pull it out, wouldn't the emperor do it himself? Why would I need your help?"

"So... what do we do then?" The Demon Dragon frowned.

The Celestial Demon Emperor heard this and became more exasperated; assessing the Dragon from head to tail, he truly suspected it was just a rural creature that somehow took a dragon's form.

So unenlightened!

Taking a deep breath, the Celestial Demon Emperor patiently explained:

"This sword was forged to suppress demonic and evil beings, so we cannot forcibly remove it."

"But..."

The Celestial Demon Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, "We can have a practitioner of the Righteous Dao help us!"

"Righteous Dao?"

The Demon Dragon's face dropped instantly, "Those Daoist bull-noses wouldn't kill you outright; why would they help pull the sword?"

The Celestial Demon Emperor finally couldn't help but curse: "What, only Daoism is considered the Righteous Dao?"

"Where do you place the Buddhist Sect?"

The Demon Dragon, hearing this, instinctively said, "The Buddhist Sect's bald donkeys aren't any better..."

"Uh..."

For a moment, the Celestial Demon Emperor was taken aback, then after a long silence, he nodded in deep agreement.

"Indeed, those bald donkeys are very insidious."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "But right now, we can only seek help from the Buddhist Sect, at most, this emperor offers them a condition in return."

The Demon Dragon pondered, "It seems that's the only option, where do you plan to go?"

Looking toward the direction of the Western Regions, the Celestial Demon Emperor slowly uttered four words.