Da Xuan Martial Saint

He walked out of the shattered cave.

Chen Mu looked at the now lifeless Mystic Tortoise, its body resembling a small mountain.

Reaching the level of a Heavenly Demon was indeed no easy match, especially since Qin Mengjun had only recently entered the Blood Exchange Realm. Nevertheless, Qin Mengjun's injuries were very minor and did not require special healing. They would recover naturally within a short period of time.

In Qin Mengjun's perception, the impact he received was somewhat greater, but in reality, his Qiankun Martial Body had a more vigorous vitality, basically recovering in just over a dozen breaths.

At the Blood Exchange level, they are extremely difficult to kill. Minor injuries can be healed instantly, unless the Five Viscera and Six Viscera are thoroughly destroyed. Otherwise, even if the internal organs are shattered, they can still be sustained and healed using Inner Breath.

The Heavenly Demon Black Tortoise was actually much the same. If it weren't for the weaknesses caused by being imprisoned for a century, even if it unleashed a strike that exceeded its limits by shattering its Demon Heart, it would not have died so easily afterward. As long as it could escape to ascend, it could recover through deep sleep.

But its vitality had depleted too much and it no longer had such an opportunity.

"Master, when did you arrive?"

After confirming that the Mystic Tortoise was truly dead, Chen Mu turned to ask Qin Mengjun.

Qin Mengjun replied, "Initially, I remained at the sect. After hearing the news about the Heavenly Demon Black Tortoise, I followed its trail here, tracing the residual Demon Qi and the traces of your battle with it."

"Did Master also pass through the Secluded Silent Valley?"

Chen Mu leaped down and landed next to the Mystic Tortoise to begin disposing of the body.

There were many resources on the Mystic Tortoise, but it was too large for him to handle alone. He would have to transport it back to the Seven Profound Sect with Qin Mengjun. For now, it was just temporary handling.

"The Secluded Silent Valley has been breached. When I arrived, Elder Qi was leading people to clean it up."

Qin Mengjun also came forward to process the body of the Mystic Tortoise, mainly sealing the continuously flowing Demon Blood and then freezing it to store it temporarily.

The two did not delay much longer. After a quick handling, Qin Mengjun swung her right hand, and the massive body of the Mystic Tortoise seemed to come alive, slowly floating up.

Then she took a step, landed on the back of the Mystic Tortoise, and immediately looked toward Chen Mu.

Swipe.

Seeing this, Chen Mu did not hesitate any further. He took a step down, flashing up next to Qin Mengjun.

Following that, Qin Mengjun raised her right hand and the massive body of the Mystic Tortoise flew up into the air, swiftly ascending into the clouds before speeding away into the distance.

Riding on the Mystic Tortoise's back, standing next to Qin Mengjun, Chen Mu watched this and couldn't help but shake his head slightly. After all, she was a Blood Exchange Realm master who commanded a domain, capable of carrying such a huge Black Tortoise using the Sky Flying Technique.

If it were him, although his physique was not much less than Qin Mengjun's who was at the initial stages of Blood Exchange, carrying such a big Mystic Tortoise into the sky without it would be difficult, and he might likely end up dragging it across the ground.

Speaking of which.

It would be nice to have a spatial Spirit Weapon. It would be very convenient to carry various things, but such weapons are indeed the rarest of the current age. Among them, the fate of the Qiankun Pot is still unknown.

For him now, he did have some qualifications to compete for such a weapon. However, to rightfully command such a Spirit Weapon, one must be in the true Blood Exchange Realm, and it often had to be one of the stronger individuals within that Realm.

Qin Mengjun was still fast in controlling the Mystic Tortoise.

After ascending to the Blood Exchange Realm, the power of the Qian Heaven Domain also greatly increased, towing such a massive tortoise at a speed near that of ordinary grandmasters. This also reflected the vast difference between Blood Exchange and Marrow Cleansing.

It didn't take long for Chen Mu and Qin Mengjun to reach the Secluded Silent Valley.

At this moment.

The Secluded Silent Valley was bustling with figures, including not only some grandmaster elders but also many protectors of the Sixth Viscera Realm from the sect who had already arrived, taking inventory of the various resources within the valley.

Near a side of the valley outskirts, Zhao Zhenchuan and Murong Yan were also there, appearing to have just arrived.

Looking at the destruction in various parts of the valley, Murong Yan couldn't help but inhale slightly, his eyes slightly trembling as he said, "Is that where the Heavenly Demon Black Tortoise was imprisoned?"

His gaze fell towards the center of the valley. Experience more on My Virtual Library Empire

There, one could see a huge depression stretching hundreds of feet, as if the entire terrain of the valley had collapsed. Even though the residual Demon Qi had mostly dissipated, one could still faintly sense the power from when the Heavenly Demon emerged.

A Ninth Rank Heavenly Demon, its terrifying level was unimaginable for her, merely at the Six Viscera Realm.

"I heard that this demon was incited by the Sky Demon Sect to madness and lost its sanity. After breaking free, it rampaged destructively and then chased after Sister Murong far away. However, I wonder how Sister Murong is doing now."

Zhao Zhenchuan looked at the situation in the valley and said somberly.

The Mystic Tortoise was probably one of the Heavenly Demons least adept at flying. According to what he had just been told, catching up to Murong Yan in the sky wouldn't be so easy. But if Murong Yan couldn't shake it off, it would still be quite perilous. After all, a Heavenly Demon was comparable to a Blood Exchange Realm fearsome creature, and one careless move could cost one's life.

"I hope Sister Murong is safe and sound."

Hearing Zhao Zhenchuan's words, Murong Yan also involuntarily looked towards the distant sky, clearly powerless in this situation, and could only pray for Murong Yan in her heart.