Chapter 1958 Victory

Hearing Zhou Shu's answer, the Demon King froze and his smile gradually disappeared.

"If you don't listen to your good words, I think this king is afraid of you, you bastard!"

Standing on the lotus platform, the Demon King lost his humility and looked at Zhou Shu coldly, his face gradually becoming ferocious. The blood pool under him turned up a huge wave, and countless shadows appeared in the waves, like little ghosts, wielding knives. Make forks and roar like thunder.

There are countless demons and other races buried in the blood pool of the demons. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are countless innocent souls in it.

And this blood pool was even more eerie, as the water gradually turned black, as if it was condensed by resentful souls.

Boundless demonic energy erupted and rolled down, like an endless river, rushing towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu remained unmoved and moved forward against the current. His expression did not change at all until he stepped into the blood pool.

Other monks may be afraid or shrink back, but he will not at all. He has experienced the secret realm of chaos, experienced the unopening of heaven and earth, and is reborn as a human again. How persevering his mind is, not to mention the Xuanhuang Realm, even all the heavens and worlds. There are not many people who can compare.

"snort."

The Demon King sneered, feeling secretly proud.

As Zhou Shu walked into the blood pool, the separated thieves suddenly closed together tightly, with no gap visible. The two blood pools also merged together, like a prison, and Zhou Shu suddenly fell into a boundless sea of ​​blood.

"Immortal cultivators are really stupid. They knew it was a trap but still walked into it, hahaha."

Crazy laughter came from inside, shaking non-stop, "Rat, do you know what kind of demon blood this king has obtained, and what kind of demonic path I have inherited? Hahaha, how dare you actually walk into the blood pool, you are really looking for death. Even if you are powerful, you will never get out today!"

"Then try it."

Zhou Shu's voice was calm, as usual, calm and unhurried.

Soon, the thief star shook violently, spinning up, down, left and right, like a huge whirlpool, and the surrounding demonic energy seemed to be inspired, and they drilled into the thief star one after another, at an extremely fast speed, less than a few dozen breaths, the ink The green sun disappeared completely.

All the demonic energy was absorbed into the Thief Star.

Obviously, the devil will use this thief star to completely bury Zhou Shu.

"ah!"

A cry of surprise came from the distant Penglai Island.

A demon king and a monk were fighting in the blood pool of the Thief Star.

A completely closed prison, no one knows what is going on inside.

Less than fifty breaths later, a crack suddenly appeared on the seamless Thief Star, and a streak of white smoke flashed out.

The white smoke fell not far from the Thief Star and quickly dissipated, and Zhou Shu emerged from it with a sword in his hand and a smile on his lips.

Smiling disdainfully.

What is the inheritance of the demon god, and what does it matter?

The gap in strength no longer required Zhou Shu to make decisions before taking action, or to know himself and the enemy.

In his left hand, he held a huge magic crystal.

The magic crystal has sharp edges and corners and a smooth surface. It shines with a strange light in the sun, like a black diamond with a dense mist in the middle, either black or red, with teeth and claws spread out, giving it a strange aura.

The process is unclear, but the result is obvious. Within fifty breaths, the demon king has been decapitated, and even the magic crystal has not had time to self-destruct. It can be said to be a complete victory.

Of course, Zhou Shu couldn't let him explode the magic crystal. This magic crystal was extremely important and related to the safety of Penglai Island.

Put away the magic crystal, look at the thief star in the sky, and think.

The magic crystal was obtained, but the Thief Star was a bit difficult to deal with. When he came out of it, of course he knew that the Thief Star was actually the Demon King's lair. Everything in it was accumulated by the Demon King over the years, perhaps tens of thousands of years ago. Along with him, he came to the Xuanhuang Realm. The richness of the demonic blood and demonic energy was indescribable, and the harm was far greater than that of ordinary demons. It was like a nuclear bomb. No matter where it exploded, it would bring harm to the Xuanhuang Realm. A huge disaster will come, even if it is in the Qiankun Bag.

This is the terrifying thing about the demons. No matter they are dead or alive, they are extremely harmful.

The demons roam all over the world, relying not only on powerful force, but also on the demonic blood and demonic energy. Even the Golden Immortal Daluo cannot completely purify it, unless it is a saint who has penetrated everything, but a saint, How can you do these little things?

By the way, in the past, the immortal cultivators in the Xuanhuang Realm would collect all the demonic blood and bury it deep in the dead place. The demonic energy that was scattered everywhere could only be allowed to cancel each other out with the spiritual energy, so it was lost. Countless spiritual veins were lost. If it weren't for the demons, the Xuanhuang Realm would not have declined to this point.

Such a thief star has a radius of several miles. It is really not easy to find the place at the moment.

Throw it into the North Sea? Of course not.

Penglai Island.

The three of them were busy on the Babel Tower, but only Lin Zhu was fully committed. The city lord was worried about Penglai Island, and Qingque was still worried about Zhou Shu.

The two of them looked at the wall from time to time, and the moment Zhou Shu walked into Thief Star, his heart was in his throat, and Qingque even screamed out.

The sound was loud, but Lin Zhu didn't seem to hear it at all.

"Out."

The city lord showed a smile he hadn't seen in a long time, "This guy is really getting more and more powerful, and he was solved so quickly."

"Yeah, he can definitely do it."

Qingque's heart dropped, and she looked at Zhou Shu, her face full of joy, her eyes shining, and she looked at it for a while, seeming to sense something, "City Lord, why is it so noisy on the island? …”

"Demon slave."

The city lord said slowly, "As soon as the Demon King dies, the demon souls of these demon slaves also disappear. They have lost control and are causing trouble."

Qingque sighed slightly, "What should I do? Can they still be saved?"

"Being infused with a demon soul, I am no longer myself, so there is no way I can be saved."

The city lord said helplessly and thought for a while, "You'd better go and take a look. There should be some who have not been injected with demon souls. They were just affected on the island. If they are just contaminated by demon blood, there will be a solution when Zhou Shu gets the magic crystal back." , save as many as you can, they are all from Penglai Island, alas..."

He kept shaking his head, looking apologetic.

It was the first time that Penglai Island encountered such a big disaster after the city owner became the island owner.

It was a big blow to him. He neglected the demon slaves, lost many guards, and was contaminated with demon energy. The blow to Penglai Island was even greater. Penglai Island was invaded by demons, causing huge casualties. It can no longer be said to be the most powerful place in the world of immortality. Safe place now.

"City Lord, you don't have to think too much, since it happened, it was all destined."

Qingque could only nod her head, glanced at Zhou Shu on the wall, and turned to go.

In the mist, demons danced wildly.

The demon slave who lost his demon soul only acts on instinct and does everything, attacking everything he can see, including himself.

There are explosions, roars, and screams everywhere. No matter where you go, you can see a group of people fighting, all of them looking like mad dogs. The peaceful Penglai Island, where there was no chance of fighting, has now become a The battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, in this chaotic world, there is no pure land anymore.

It's just that no one expected that just after the third batch of foreign invasions began, the demons would give such a heavy blow to the world of cultivating immortals.