Chapter 245: The Path of the Demonic Immortal, the Disaster of Ancient Shu

Han Yi's face was horrified, and he was hidden among the demon kings and was not discovered. He lowered his head tightly, and the deep demonic energy rolled around, making this change in him unnoticed by others.

"Is this a game?"

Han Yi guessed with horror.

According to Han Yi's previous conjecture, coupled with the glimpse from Shi Heng's memory and the memory of the Demon King, Han Yi has roughly guessed that the incident in the Demon Cave should be related to the Wenxiang Sect.

So what is the intention of True Lord Xinghe who appears on the periphery at this moment and seems to be here to slay the demon?

If Duke Zhenguo is really the leader of the Wenxiang Sect, then in addition to the True Lord of the Galaxy, are the other seven guardians of the Wenxiang Sect already in the Demon Cave, or even... hidden among the True Lords emerging around here.

Thinking of this, Han Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore. He calmed down and waited for the change. Once the change suddenly occurred, he would quickly take advantage of the chaos and escape.

However, on the field, when many True Lord monks appeared around them, the monk who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, wearing a black robe and looking like the Duke of Zhenguo, stood up slowly, and a hoarse voice slowly came out from his mouth.

"Pang Wan didn't come?"

"You can't stop me."

As soon as the voice fell, Pang Yue, Duke of Dingguo, who was holding the purple sword in the void, opened his half-closed eyes slightly and looked down. His tone was gentle, but not harsh to the enemy.

"The Emperor gave me the Daqian Immortal Sword, which means that the Emperor has come personally."

"Pang Cheng, do you know your guilt?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure in black robe started laughing. The laughter became louder and louder. Even the circle of demon kings who were close to him couldn't bear it and exploded with a bang.

The many demon kings who survived were not only not timid, but even more enthusiastic. Han Yi's head shook, and his soul transformed into a tower. In the spiritual sea, the golden elixir vibrated, and the semi-crystalline mana under the spiritual sea suddenly dispersed and rolled endlessly.

He was horrified, but the other demons did not move a foot, and he did not dare to move without permission in case it attracted the attention of other demons or monks.

"Convicted?"

"What's the crime?"

"Pang Wan first stole power, then blocked the path to immortality, and then raised poison."

"Today, I have established a demonic kingdom on earth. None of you can stop me, not even Pang Wan coming."

Just at this time.

The bald man carrying the huge black sword raised his eyes, filled with murderous intent.

"Why are you talking about such nonsense?"

"Let's try a certain knife first."

As soon as Qisha Taojun finished speaking, the long black sword in his hand was slashed down, and a sword light suddenly lit up, tearing apart the space of the devil's cave. It exploded and fell towards the many demons sitting in the void. The first one to bear the brunt was It is Pangcheng, the Duke of Zhenguo.

Among the many heavenly demons standing in the void, Han Yi was horrified when he heard the first words of Lord Zhen Guo.

Emperor Daqian, Pang Wan, is one of the strongest monks in the Yuheng world. It is not that simple for a peerless strong man who can establish Daqian, embark on the road of human emperor, and compete with Emperor Daqin.

But at this moment, Duke Zhen Guo actually called Pang Wan by his first name. For a powerful person, calling him by his first name would be noticed even from a long distance away. What's more, Duke Ding Guo Pang Yue has arrived here. Emperor Qian’s eyes must be secretly watching the Demon Cave.

Being involved in a powerful battle, even if he is on the edge, there is absolutely no way for Han Yi to die.

Just at this moment.

Qisha Taojun struck down with a sword, and the light of the sword shattered the space. Even at this moment, Han Yi did not dare to look up, but he also noticed that with this sword, the power of a world was pressing down.

This is the world of the sword, the origin of the sword, the domain of the sword, and the surrounding demonic energy. Under this sword, it was instantly wiped out and turned into nothingness.

Han Yi did not dare to detect even a trace of his consciousness. He was not in the core where the sword light fell, or even in the radiation range of the sword light. He was only aware of a fatal danger at the outermost periphery, which surged into his heart.

will die.

Will definitely die.

This sword seemed to pull him back to his Qi training stage. When he was participating in the Ten Thousand Stars Sea Demon Slaying Ceremony, he just raised his head and glanced at the Seven Kills Dao Lord, and he almost lost his mind and became a puppet whose entire consciousness was occupied by the killing.

Forty years later, he broke through the golden elixir and became a real person. In front of Tao Lord, he was no different from the Qi training stage.

This is the Transformation of God, which is also the Tao Lord.

His thoughts were floating around, and he was completely unable to do anything. When a sense of powerlessness just emerged, under the light of the sword, the Duke of Zhen stood up, and a palace appeared above his head.

Zhenguo Palace.

However, the Zhenguo Palace at this moment was completely different from what Han Yi saw at the Sea of ​​Blood.

The original palace was full of purple air, noble Yonghua, and filled with fairy spirit, like a moving immortal mansion.

But at this time, this palace was exuding a gloomy and demonic aura, turning into a complete magic weapon.

The light of the sword fell on the Zhenguo Palace. This top-quality spiritual treasure suddenly trembled violently. The demonic energy near the palace suddenly dispersed, letting out a wail and falling downwards.

"Um?"

Qisha Taojun, who slashed with his sword, frowned. It was not that the effect of his sword was not good, but that the effect of his sword was too good, which made him a little confused.

"Oops."

Qisha Daojun's expression suddenly changed.

When the wailing Zhenguo Palace fell into the air, a trace of purple air rose up in the palace, but suddenly shattered. Before the purple air dispersed, a suction force emerged from the Zhenguo Palace, pulling this trace away. The purple energy is wrapped in it and pulled into the palace.

On the other side of the void, the Taoist Changsheng, who was wearing a green robe, had a smiling face when he walked out, but now he suddenly restrained it. A golden light appeared in his eyes. He looked down, then scanned the surroundings, and then raised his eyes to look further. His face, in the midst of solemnity, showed a strong interest.

"Great, great."

"Good Pang Cheng, you have escaped from the shell. This move is so great. You have fooled the old ghost Pang Wan."

"Haha, very interesting."

The voice just fell.

The originally angry Zhenguogong Pang Cheng suddenly smiled. The previous scolding of the Emperor Da Gan was just to delay time.

"Haha."

"Too late."

"Pang Wan wanted my human luck, but I won't leave him a single drop."

"Besides."

"I want to see whether the path of the Demon Luo is stronger or the path of the Human Emperor is stronger?"

Pang Cheng waved his hand gently, and the falling Zhenguo Palace stopped. Then, it exploded with a bang. The Zhenguo Palace did not contain any fragments of spiritual treasures, but was full of extremely dense demonic energy.

These demonic energies rose rapidly at a speed that no one could react to, and gathered into Pang Cheng's body, causing his aura to surge wildly. In an instant, it reached its peak, and even this world and this demon cave could not bear it.

As Pang Cheng absorbed the Zhenguo Palace, with him as the core, the positions of all the Heavenly Demon Lords and Heavenly Demon Kings around him were faintly transformed into a formation.

The Ten Capitals Demon Luo World-Destroying Formation.

As Pang Cheng's aura surged, the demon cave that originally covered only the sixth to fourth fairy rings spread rapidly in an instant, the seventh, eighth, ninth, third, second, first.

Finally, the entire Shu capital was completely enveloped.

The Taoist Changsheng, who had originally said "wonderful", looked even more solemn.

"No, not only that, you not only want to escape, but also want to manifest the demon kingdom on the ground."

The golden light spread out from Li Changsheng's eyes, seeing through the entire Shu capital.

"The Demon Luo Fairy Road."

"Pang Cheng, you have a big appetite."

On the other side of the void.

The Duke of Dingguo, who had originally had a calm face and was holding a purple sword, suddenly stared with round eyes, and a burst of anger suddenly burst out.

"Reverse the human way and cultivate the devil way, and it is the way of the devil."

"Pang Cheng, you are looking for death!"

The purple sword in his hand has been drawn out, and with one sword, the purple air rises, diffuses, spreads, shakes the void, annihilates the devil energy, and presses down with great force.

The purple air is surging, endless, penetrating the entire devil cave and irradiating in all directions.

Han Yi cannot describe the majesty of this sword.

Each strand of this endless purple sword energy is countless times more powerful than when he used the Seven Star Kunwu Sword.

Beside Han Yi, the Heavenly Demon King who had been staring at Han Yi all the way, suddenly paused under the pressure of a strand of purple sword energy. The Heavenly Demon's body escaped from his body, but was swept away by the purple sword energy and turned into devil energy. The devil energy was sucked to the middle of the devil cave by a terrifying suction force. .

Then.

The body of the cultivator that he originally occupied turned into a corpse and fell down.

No.

It was not just him, but all the demon kings at the outermost part of the scene were like this. Thousands of demon kings fell one after another, and their bodies fell like dumplings.

And further in, those demon kings and demon masters who were equivalent to the peak Jindan cultivators were also shrouded by the purple sword energy, but they did not perish. Instead, when the sword energy fell, they formed a demon formation to block the sword energy.

The demon energy formed by the weak demon kings at the outer periphery was absorbed by the demon formation at the inner part, making the demon energy deeper and richer, and completely transformed into the demon domain.

Han Yi was at the outer periphery. At this moment, when the purple air fell, he had no luck. The traceless sword and the cold sword jumped up at the same time. Just after they flew up dozens of meters, they were broken into pieces under a wisp of purple sword.

Then.

A three-legged bronze tripod appeared in the sky. This was the Phantom Fire Tripod. Han Yi had tried to sacrifice this top-grade magic weapon. However, on the one hand, the level of this magic weapon was too high, and on the other hand, this magic weapon was severely damaged. He could only barely sacrifice it, and could not even exert one percent of its power.

However.

At this moment, he did not need to exert the power of this magic weapon, but just sacrificed it to let him block this ray of purple sword energy.

Peng!

The Phantom Fire Tripod suddenly exploded and scattered.

Although the purple sword energy paused, it continued to fall. Han Yi's face changed wildly. He only had time to lean back, and the purple sword energy had already hit his body.

Puff!

He only had time to spurt out a mouthful of hot blood, and then his body fell like a meteorite.

"Huh?"

Within a radius of dozens of miles, several of the many True Lords who were sitting in the void noticed the situation at Han Yi's position and made a series of light exclamations, but no one moved.

Only an old man not far away had a flash of eyes, and the black robe with stars on his body flickered slightly.

Han Yi felt that his internal organs had been severely damaged, and even his spiritual sea had cracks, but fortunately, the most core golden elixir and sea of ​​consciousness were intact, and the injury was not serious.

This battle armor with a hole in the back blocked this ray of purple sword energy.

And this ray of sword energy was just the most insignificant ray of the endless sword energy that was differentiated when the purple sword fell.

Even so, he still had to first break two middle-grade magic weapons, the Traceless Sword and the Heavenly Cold Sword, and then crush the top-grade magic weapon, the Illusion Fire Cauldron. Finally, if it weren't for the mysterious inner armor obtained from Tuoba Tu, Han Yi would have been killed on the spot under this ray of sword energy.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

His body fell wildly, and Han Yi only had time to see clearly that at the top, a piece of purple and endless rolling demonic energy were pressing down, constantly squeezing and annihilating each other, and finally, it turned into a shocking explosion.

Then.

His body slammed on the ground, blood spurted wildly, Han Yi's face was bloody, but he was holding on to his body, and he couldn't even tell the direction. He only had time to squeeze the mana and consciousness of his body frantically and swept out.

Only by escaping from here can he survive.

He only had time to escape for three breaths, and more power erupted in the high altitude of the core of the demon cave. This time, it was no longer a test, no longer a contest between a sword and a knife and a magic weapon, but a fight that swept the entire demon cave. One after another, magical powers destroyed the void, and one after another, the Heavenly Demon Lords fought with the True Lords.

Moreover.

What Han Yi did not see was that among the many True Lords who originally surrounded and killed the Heavenly Demon Lord, several suddenly rebelled and killed the True Lords in the same camp, causing the originally good situation of besieging the Heavenly Demon to be reversed in an instant.

The True Lords were bleeding, and the Heavenly Demons were howling.

Even the peak-level great cultivator, Baiyu True Lord, was severely injured by the deputy master of the Nandou Palace. He gave up the siege and fled in embarrassment.

The Tao disappeared and the demons rose.

The terrifying power seemed to lift up the entire world.

Han Yi, who was fleeing from below, was violently blown away by this frenzy that seemed like a natural disaster. After landing, he rolled for several weeks and then flew away.

After getting a little further away from the vortex, Han Yi released the Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat and fled at full speed.

After an incense stick, he was far away from the core area. He could only see that the core position of the Demon Cave was not even willing to exist. The surrounding earth, fire, water and wind spread and replayed the world.

At this moment, he had just crossed the edge of the seventh immortal ring and coughed up blood. He poured Luotian Dan and Zhenyuan Dan from his body, swallowed them whole, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Suddenly.

Han Yi was shocked to find that the ground below the Nine-Aperture Immortal Boat began to vibrate, and the vibration became more and more intense.

Then.

The sand and stones, buildings, and even the mountains, forests, grass, rivers, and immortal peaks on the ground gradually floated in this vibration.

No.

It was not a vibration, not a suspension.

Han Yi suddenly looked around, and then looked up at the sky. The horror in his heart was beyond description.

In the infinitely high sky, a dark crack opened.

In the crack, there was the breath of the outer demon that Han Yi was very familiar with. After so many years of traveling, he would sense the appearance of this breath every time he broke through.

This, this...

This is not vibration and suspension, this is clearly a force that cuts this area apart and sucks it towards the demon crack in the mountain sky.

Han Yi suddenly remembered the fragments of the holy land that fell from the space crack in the Yuanlaoshan Holy Land.

And at this moment.

The area he was in was essentially similar to the situation where the fragments fell at the beginning, but one was falling down and the other was pulling up.

Wherever Han Yi's consciousness reached, it was pulled towards the sky.

"Could it be that the entire demon cave is now being pulled into the outer demon world?"

Han Yi was shocked and stopped stopping. The immortal boat passed by.

But what shocked her even more was that the place where the demon cave and the seventh immortal ring originally bordered was still covered by the demon cave.

"What's going on?"

"According to the scope of the Demon Cave before, I should have left the Demon Cave by now."

"Why, why am I still in the Demon Cave?"

What Han Yi didn't know was that the Duke of Zhenguo Pang Cheng had just used the Heavenly Demon Formation to connect and activate the Heavenly Demon Ritual that was secretly arranged, completely covering the entire Shu City, turning it into a huge Demon Cave.

No, it's not appropriate to say Demon Cave at this moment.

This is already the Demon Kingdom, the Demon Kingdom on Earth.

And at this moment.

This Demon Kingdom on Earth is preparing to move it out of the boundary according to the plan, and then it can become a real Demon Kingdom.

The slowly floating Shu City, the seventh fairy ring, somewhere.

"Something must have happened."

Han Yi did not stop because of the shock, but frantically squeezed his mana and consciousness, and the Nine-Aperture Fairy Boat quickly went out and went to the eighth fairy ring and the ninth fairy ring.

In this crazy flight, Han Yi had lost even the concept of time, he just felt it was very long.

Puff.

When the immortal boat pierced through the curtain of darkness and returned to the light, Han Yi did not feel happy. He continued to control the immortal boat and flew out quickly. He flew out for dozens of miles before he dared to stop and look back.

A chill ran from the soles of his feet, along the spine of his back, all the way to the top of his head, making him feel cold all over, his pupils trembling wildly, and his body trembling wildly.

Dozens of miles away.

A huge immortal city, shrouded in the demonic energy, loomed and was being pulled upwards, the speed was getting faster and faster. In the sky above, at the infinitely high sky, the crack leading to the outside of the world was even bigger.

The strong wind made Han Yi's face hurt.

Han Yi looked down and was even more shocked.

The place where he was was tens of thousands of miles above the ground. In front and below, a huge sunken pit appeared.

No.

This can definitely not be described as a pit.

This is already a vast basin.

And half an hour ago, on this basin, there was Shuzhou's capital, Shudu, which had stood here for tens of thousands of years and had experienced several immortal kingdoms.

"How is it possible, how is it possible."

"The two major holy places of Dagan, the Duke of Dingguo, and the true lords of many sects have taken action. How can the Duke of Zhenguo resist?"

"What about the Emperor of Dagan?"

"Even if the people of the two holy places are not working hard, what about the Emperor of Dagan? This is Shudu, and he just watched it?"

For the powerful, the land of a state can be reached in a moment. They tore through space, and their speed could not be described by simple speed.

Logically, the Emperor of Dagan should have been paying attention to Shudu.

Why?

Why?

Han Yi felt cold in his heart.

He saw that there were cultivators escaping from the demonic energy, and they all looked horrified, regardless of anything, and fled for their lives.

But Han Yi was still thinking about the people of Xuandan Sect and was unwilling to leave.

Suddenly

He saw a figure in a green robe flying out of the demonic energy, blood spilling into the void, and disappearing in an instant.

"It's Li Changsheng from Yujing Mountain."

"Even he was injured. So, this Zhenguogong Pangcheng is so powerful?"

Han Yi's heart was heavy, and he retreated another ten kilometers.

Just when he stopped.

Suddenly.

Between heaven and earth, a light laugh sounded.

"You can abandon such a big fish."

"Pang Wan, don't you just want to see my strength?"

"Then, let you see enough, and forget about it."

As soon as the laugh started, Han Yi's whole body froze. If it weren't for the operation of the immortal boat, he couldn't even fly at this moment.

An invisible pressure was projected from an infinitely far place.

His stiff body only had time to turn his head with difficulty and look towards the north.

"North?"

Then.

A sword came from the north.

This sword is simple and solemn. On one side of the sword, there are sun, moon and stars engraved, and on the other side, there are mountains and rivers. On the hilt, there are two ancient characters.

Human Emperor.