8 The Seal Was Broken and the Blood Soul Demon Master Appeared!

The Ghost Daoist gently patted the black gourd while speaking.

In the next moment, gray fog rushed out of the gourd, forming a huge gray hurricane.

It was like a huge gray drill that was spinning at high speed, rushing toward the demon-slaying tower beneath him.

The tower began to tremble violently under the huge impact.

The flaming sun chains continued to ring and burst out with blazing red light.

The thousands of evil-slaying talismans attached to the tower emitted large amounts of white sword light.

The red and white lights intertwined and enveloped the demon-slaying tower tightly.

From afar, the entire tower looked like a huge red and white awl.

This awl-like layer was the sword master's sealing enchantment.

However, the sword master's seal became much weaker without a sword master of the Sword Control Sect to guard it.

Boom!

The terrifying gray gas directly hit the seal.

The tip of the sword had a gray drill, which was still.

The Ghost Daoist let out a strange laugh and continued to send out a powerful aura of death toward the sealing enchantment.

The sealing enchantment shook faintly, and the light dimmed a little.

"How dare you!

"Do you know the consequences of releasing the demons out of the demon-slaying tower?" 

Zhang Qishan roared, "Elders, prepare the Great Void Evil-Slaying Sword Formation!"

With that, he placed the Great Void Condensing Sword at the center of the formation, while the elders arranged themselves around the sect leader in a special position. Then, they slowly condensed colorful sword qi, which gathered into the Great Void Condensing Sword.

A shocking aura was brewing in Zhang Qishan's body.

"Sword Formation... complete!

"Evil-slaying sword!"

Zhang Qishan's eyes were cold, and his aura became significantly powerful. His body carried an unparalleled power.

With a clang, the sound of a sword rang out.

He suddenly threw out his natal flying sword and disappeared into the air.

The flying sword gave off a mysterious aura as if it had passed through time and space. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in the sky above the Ghost Daoist.

At the same time, the colorful sword qi appeared on the sword body and turned into a rainbow-colored sword qi dragon that fiercely descended toward the Ghost Daoist.

This dazzling sword attack was unstoppable!

"Damn it. Although the Sword Control Sect has declined, it's still one of the top five sword sects. We can't underestimate it."

The Ghost Daoist's pupils constricted, and his expression was rather ghastly.

He felt the threat of death from his sword.

He took the black gourd and quickly performed a few spells, causing gray fog to gather wildly.

The huge gray tornado drill blocked in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi rainbow dragon descended from the sky and landed on the drill.

In an instant, the gray drill directly collapsed. The sword qi broke through the black gourd and rushed toward the Ghost Daoist.

The Ghost Daoist was terrified. He took out an ancient bronze mirror and put it in front of him.

Bang!

In an instant, the bronze mirror shattered.

The Ghost Daoist suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backward and crashed on the ground. His aura was extremely weak.

"Hmph! Ghost Spirit Sect? Ghost Daoist?

"Kill the evil path!" Zhang Qishan looked down from above and said in a cold voice.

It was the first time in the history of the Sword Control Sect that the demon sect targeted it.

As the sect leader, Zhang Qishan surely was furious.

Just as he struck out with his sword again, his expression changed drastically. His eyes suddenly turned to the sky above the demon-slaying tower!

All of a sudden, an enormous blood-colored head appeared in the sky above the tower. The blood qi on top of the head seemed as if it had long red hair floating in the air.

Under the moonlight, the head looked bizarre.

"It's been 800 years!

"I, the Blood Soul Demon Master, have finally escaped today!

"Back then, all of you suppressed me within this demon-slaying tower. Today, I'll definitely massacre the Sword Control Sect!"

The hollow eyes in the blood-colored head swept across everyone as a sharp and cold voice exploded in everyone's ears.

The Ghost Daoist, who had been slashed to the ground, was first stunned when he saw the huge head in mid-air. Then, he became excited!

"Hahaha. I've successfully broken the seal on the top level of the demon-slaying tower."

"Demon Master, you've finally broken the seal and seen the light of day again."

Although the Ghost Daoist was heavily injured and kept coughing up blood, his face was filled with incomparable excitement and madness at that moment.

He looked at Zhang Qishan and the elders, his eyes filled with cruelty.

He wanted to pay them back for the sword strike he received.

The Blood Soul Demon Master was the right guardian of the third-generation sect master of the Ghost Spirit Sect 800 years ago.

His blood qi and demonic qi towered into the sky. His strength was unfathomable and incomparably tyrannical.

700 years ago, the Blood Soul Demon Master massacred a hundred thousand people in the Northern Spirit Realm, absorbing their blood essence to cultivate.

The old sword master of the seventh generation went down the mountain. He used the secret techniques, namely the Innate Spirit Gathering Technique and the Indestructible Vajra Body, to defeat and suppress him.

However, the old sword master did not have much time left at that time, whereas the sword master of the new generation had yet to fully mature.

At this point, the Blood Soul Demon Master was suppressed back to the Sword Control Sect and suppressed in the demon-slaying tower.

Now, the Blood Soul Demon Master broke through the suppression seal with the help of the Ghost Daoist.

"Demon Master, I've received the order of the sect master to welcome you back to the sect and restore the prestige of Ghost Spirit Sect!" Ghost Daoist shouted.

"You did well.

"When I return to the sect, I'll reward you well!"

The Blood Soul Demon Master glanced at the Ghost Daoist and nodded slightly.

Then, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes.

Two rays of light shot out and fiercely rushed toward the demon-slaying tower below.

Boom.

The scarlet light ruthlessly struck the seal at the top of the tower.

Crack.

A cracking sound like that of an eggshell sounded.

A crack appeared on the red and white light barrier formed by the seal.

The crack grew bigger until the top of the seal cracked.

Without the Sword Control Sect's sword master and with the help of the Ghost Daoist, a mere seal could no longer trap the Blood Soul Demon Master!

As the Blood Soul Demon Master's soul was powerful, even after being worn down by the evil-slaying talisman for hundreds of years, he only suffered about three-tenths of the damage.

His current strength had only fallen from the middle stage of the Soul Formation Realm to the early stage.

However, such strength was unrivaled in the Sword Control Sect.

In the next moment, a blood-colored, terrifying demonic qi from the demon-slaying tower soared into the sky!

The blood-colored demonic qi slowly condensed into the figure of a tall, middle-aged man. His long red hair fluttered in the wind.

This man had a savage look on his face, and his eyes were like a hellish prison, making others afraid of looking directly at him.

"Go and die," the Blood Soul Demon Master said casually as he coldly glanced at Zhang Qishan and the other elders.

It was as if in his eyes, everyone was just like ants that could be easily killed.

In his opinion, since there was no sword master in the Sword Control Sect, he wanted to completely destroy it!

He gently raised his hand and waved it.

A blood-red palm appeared out of thin air and pressed down on Zhang Qishan and the others. It was about to crush them to death.