Chapter 337 The Final Truth? Taoist Baimei

Han Yi was horrified.

Although he had known about the destruction of the world by gods and demons, he was not worried about this one. After all, he had only a limited time in this world, only twenty years. According to his investigation, the only peak immortal realm in the Great Spiritual Kingdom, the Lord of the Spiritual God Palace, Wei Zheng, was at least seriously injured or even dead.

Things like breaking down and then building up only appear in novels and TV dramas. In reality, without full preparation and excellent condition, it is simply a fantasy to want to break through from the immortal realm to the original realm.

But at this moment, although the time of this breath appeared was short, it was indeed far beyond the semi-immortal in a flash.

Han Yi had not seen the immortal realm gods and demons in this world, but he had explored the life and death realm gods and demons many times, and the breath of the life and death realm gods and demons was clear to him.

And he met too many gods, semi-immortals, and even true immortals in the Daluo Immortal Realm several times, so he naturally had a deep understanding of the strength of the breath of the cultivators in these realms.

According to his comparison, in this world, the aura of the gods and demons at the peak of the Life and Death Realm is equivalent to the aura of the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm cultivators.

Combined with the fact that the Great Spiritual Kingdom dispatched two Immortal Realm and several Life and Death Realm cultivators to kill the outer demon twelve years ago, that is, cultivators who entered this world like him.

It is not difficult to infer that the Great Spiritual Kingdom must have killed a semi-immortal, and the aura of the Immortal Realm should also be equivalent to that of a semi-immortal.

And the aura just now, in a short moment, exceeded the peak of the semi-immortal, which made Han Yi feel the shock of facing a real immortal.

So, he dared to be so sure that this was the eighth realm of gods and demons, the original realm.

No.

It is not the real original realm.

But someone is trying to break through the original realm at this moment.

But this aura is strange and weird.

It is strange, of course. In the depths of the Spiritual God Palace, there have always been gods and demons in the Life and Death Realm. Han Yi has peeked at it from afar several times, and the danger made him dare not step in, and this sudden flash of aura made him feel strange.

The weird thing is that the breath of the original realm that flashed just now was mixed with a strong and obvious breath of ancient demons.

Since crossing, Han Yi has seen various demons, including heavenly demons, low-level demons in Chaozhen Taixutian, and ancient demons in Yongxi Immortal City in Shattered Immortal Realm, who used the residual spirituality of the cultivators of the Demon-Slaying Army to glimpse the ancient battlefield of the battle between immortals and demons.

The breaths of these many demons are not the same. The breaths of heavenly demons and demons seem thinner, but the breath of the ancient demons glimpsed in Yongxi Immortal City is extremely pure.

At this moment, the breath of the ancient demons that flashed was countless times more condensed than the breath he had glimpsed in Yongxi Immortal Realm at the beginning, which was a qualitative leap.

In a flash, a guess flashed in Han Yi's mind.

Gods and demons, ancient gods, ancient demons, the original world-destroying...

Could it be that the gods and demons who broke through to the eighth realm began to turn from gods to demons, and the demons came to the world and destroyed the world?

Weird, weird.

Han Yi was just guessing, without much evidence.

In addition,

the situation in the depths of the Spirit God Palace was a bit special. In addition to the breath that jumped from the Immortal Realm to the Primordial Realm and then fell back, there was another breath.

This breath soared from the peak of the Life and Death Realm to the Immortal Realm, but fell back again, and it dropped rapidly, and finally disappeared.

Han Yi happened to know the owner of this breath, that is the deputy palace master of the Spirit God Palace, Ouyang Leng. He had spied on him from afar several times and was not unfamiliar with this peak life and death realm demon god.

And at this moment, in his perception, Ouyang Leng's breath had completely disappeared. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be dead.

There must be a big change in the Spirit God Palace.

Just as his thoughts were jumping.

In the depths of the Spirit God Palace, the breath that fell back to the Immortal Realm, and then went up again, flashing to the Primordial Realm that Han Yi guessed, followed by the breath of the ancient demon.

This time, the original state, which exuded the aura of the ancient demon, lasted longer, almost half a breath.

Han Yi was shocked. He didn't want to join in the fun. If he faced the Yin-Yang state, he still had a lot of confidence that he could save his life, but the life and death state or the immortal state would definitely kill him easily, not to mention that there was a high possibility that there was still the original state of destruction.

Thinking of this, he retreated instead of advancing. He fled and flew out of the capital, using the divine art of this world, the air control art.

But just as he turned around and was about to escape outside the city, he noticed something in an instant, turned around abruptly, looked back again, and his face was horrified...

...

On the other side.

Deep in the Spirit God Mansion, in the secret room.

A set of robes was scattered on the ground. If the gods and demons who were familiar with the Spirit God Mansion were here, they should be able to recognize that this robe belonged to the deputy lord of the Spirit God Mansion, Ouyang Leng. The folded robes could still vaguely distinguish the word "cold" on the robes.

The robe was in pieces, but its owner, Ouyang Leng, was dead beyond death. Even his body was sucked dry, leaving only the robe.

In front of the robe, on the dark gold stone chair, sat a figure struggling violently. It was the Lord of the Spiritual God Palace, Wei Zheng, who had not appeared in twelve years.

At this moment, Wei Zheng's face was twitching like crazy, with pain, anger, gloom, fear, regret, madness, destruction, flashing alternately, as if there were multiple personalities fighting for his body.

Moreover, his body was no longer as withered and thin as before, but also fluctuated, sometimes expanding, with the aura of gods and demons surging, rushing to the peak of immortality, and sometimes withered and skinny, as bony as firewood.

And in a moment so short that it was almost a hallucination.

His face turned into a demonic aura, and his body simultaneously broke through the peak aura of the Immortal Realm and reached a higher level.

At this moment, it seemed as if an invisible barrier was broken.

This moment was the moment when the ancient demon aura that Han Yi had noticed before appeared.

In the secret room.

In just a moment, Wei Zheng, who was in the ancient demon state, changed again and returned to his original crazy state.

But on his crazy face, the demonic aura gathered and dispersed unsteadily.

After just three breaths, the aura of the gods and demons in the original realm reappeared, and this time, the continuous aura lasted for nearly half a breath.

Outside this secret room.

Many demon gods in the Spirit God Mansion have gathered, including a demon god in the middle stage of the Life and Death Realm who has been sitting here, a demon god in the early stage of the Life and Death Realm on duty, and six demon gods in the Yin and Yang Realm.

As time goes by, more demon gods come from the Great Spirit Palace and various places in the capital.

But this secret room is special, and it is made of mysterious meteorites. It is rumored that it can withstand the bombardment of the Immortal Realm. They stood outside the secret room and sensed the changing aura in the secret room. For a while, there was no targeted measure.

However.

After the aura that surpassed the Immortal Realm in the secret room lasted for about half a breath, the mid-stage Life and Death Realm Demon God guarding this place, Chu Yuntian, suddenly changed his face.

"Not good."

"Original Destruction."

"Follow me and leave this place quickly."

A Dark Sun Realm Demon God, thinking of the rumors of the destruction of the world, also changed his face drastically, but was a little hesitant.

"Lord Chu, the one inside has the same aura as the mansion master. The mansion master should be breaking through the primordial realm at this moment."

"If the mansion master breaks through the primordial realm, there should be no danger of world destruction."

Chu Yuntian quickly replied: "The rumors cannot be believed completely, nor can they be completely disbelieved. In short, we should organize others to withdraw from the Spirit God Mansion first."

"After that, we..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the solid secret room with a miserable face.

"It's too late..."

...

When Chu Yuntian's face was miserable and Han Yi turned around suddenly with a horrified face.

In the stable secret room, a terrifying aura burst out. This aura never fell back, and it even exuded one of endless destruction.

Then.

The secret room that was said to be able to withstand the bombardment of the immortal realm demon god was instantly shattered, and the fragments of the secret room shot in all directions.

The first to bear the brunt were the many gods and demons surrounding the secret room at this moment.

This is also one of the reasons why Chu Yuntian said "too late" with a miserable expression.

Puff.

Chu Yuntian only had time to activate the God and Demon Battle Body, and then he saw that the Dark Sun Realm Demon God who had just spoken was swept by a piece of debris and his body was broken into two pieces. Under the huge force of the debris, the two parts of the body were blasted out and disappeared in the blink of an eye, dead and without life.

The next moment.

A fragment also hit his waist and pierced into his body. However, with the reaction speed of the Life and Death Realm, he happened to activate the complete body of the Demon God, but even so, a sharp pain suddenly emerged. At the same time, he felt as if he was hit in the waist by a punch from the Immortal Realm cultivator. A terrifying bombardment force was transmitted from the waist to all parts of the body. He instantly arched up and was blasted out. The surrounding space changed, and the night wind whistled, reflecting his distorted and drastically changed face.

Boom! !

At this moment, the huge vibration sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting was transmitted to the ears.

After knocking down countless houses and smashing the walls of the Spirit God Palace, creating spider-web-like cracks on the walls, Chu Yuntian finally stopped.

Puff.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he didn't even care about the injuries on his body, but looked at the terrifying figure standing up in the depths of the Spirit God Palace a thousand meters away in horror.

At this moment.

The area near the secret room in the depths has turned into a ruin, and on the ruins, a figure is constantly expanding.

Ten meters, thirty meters, a hundred meters, three hundred meters, a thousand meters, three thousand meters...

Finally, the figure disappeared into the sky, and only half of the waist could be seen.

The expanding body, on one hand, had its feet sunken due to its weight, and on the other hand, it squeezed the space around it because of its size. All the houses and injured gods and demons were shattered and died under this depression and squeezing.

Chu Yuntian, who was smashing against the wall, didn't care about being shocked. Seeing the giant foot that had expanded to the front of him, he desperately fled out, and the blood of gods and demons was spilled all the way.

And dozens of miles away from the Spirit God Palace.

Han Yi, who was about to turn around and escape, turned around suddenly, his face was horrified.

The moment he turned around, dozens of miles away, in the Spirit God Palace, the breath of the original realm demon god, which had only flashed twice, appeared again.

And this time, it did not fall back, as if the two times just now were just the resistance and struggle of a certain will, and now, that struggling will has been suppressed.

At the moment when this breath was stable, a roar exploded in the Spirit God Palace. In his perception, the breath of the original realm gods and demons suddenly increased by a level.

The next moment.

As the breath of the original realm gods and demons increased, a terrifying figure began to expand violently. In less than a breath, it was nearly a thousand meters away. From his position, he could already see the shape of the figure clearly.

When he saw it clearly, Han Yi's pupils shrank.

Ancient demon.

The real ancient demon.

Han Yi had read a conjecture in an ancient book in Xuanzang Palace.

Only when one reaches the immortal level can one be called a real ancient demon.

The ancient demons below the immortal level are actually the descendants of the ancient demons created by the ancient demons with their demonic energy.

And the body in front of him, which had expanded to a thousand meters and was still expanding, had the aura of an immortal.

The demonic aura was solemn and rolling all over his body, as terrifying as a world-destroying demon god.

An extremely strong majesty enveloped the entire capital and continued to spread in all directions.

Under this majesty, Han Yi's flying skills were greatly affected. He didn't care about hiding, and took out the Qingping Sword from the Guixu Sword Formation, flying with the sword, as fast as lightning, and fled outside the capital.

At the same time, he had already strung together the things he had explored in the past twelve years, and had a preliminary guess about the truth.

"So that's how it is. This is the destruction of the world."

"In the body of the ancient god, the divine realm opened up by the divine orifice, when the cultivator breaks through to the original realm, he will turn from god to devil, and become an ancient demon, and the ancient demon destroys the world."

"Although there are still many doubts, such as how did Wei Zheng manage to break through to the original realm after twelve years of suffering under severe injuries? Could it be that he was not seriously injured, but was in seclusion?"

"But generally speaking, it should be like this."

"This is the truth of the world of gods and demons. In the divine realm, the ancient demon destroys the world."

Han Yi flew away on his sword. As he fled farther and farther from the ancient demon that continued to expand and had already sunk into the sky, the impact on him became weaker and weaker, and his speed became faster and faster.

He suddenly turned sideways and looked to the left dozens of miles away. There, there was also a figure, flying on a weapon. When Han Yi looked over, the figure also turned his head and his eyes crossed.

Han Yi's heart trembled.

This is a Taoist monk, and he also sensed the breath of gods and demons from this monk. This monk, like him, must have practiced the magic skills of this world, and thought of the same thing as him, hiding in the capital of the Great Spiritual Kingdom.

However.

Unlike Han Yi, although this monk's magic power was ineffective, Han Yi felt a strong sense of danger from him. After his magic body broke through to the peak of the Dark Sun Realm, the only one who could give him such a strong danger could be a Divine Transformation Monk.

And the magic breath of this Divine Transformation Monk was only at the early stage of the Dark Sun Realm, much weaker than him.

Just thinking about it, Han Yi also knew that he practiced the Divine Fire Battle Body and had a proficiency panel, so he naturally made rapid progress. In twelve years, he stepped into the peak of the Dark Sun Realm, which was equivalent to the peak of the Nascent Soul.

And other monks, even if they were gods, had stronger consciousness than him, but it was not easy to practice the magic skills to the Dark Sun Realm in twelve years without the help of the panel.

A dozen miles away, the god-transforming cultivator noticed Han Yi, and his eyes flickered slightly. Because his magic power was ineffective, he could not judge Han Yi's true realm, but the divine and demonic aura on Han Yi, which was only one step away from the Yin-Yang realm, made him feel awed.

The threat posed by Han Yi to him was not very high, but this also indirectly proved that Han Yi's control over his aura had reached the extreme.

In this way, he guessed that Han Yi was a cultivator in the late or even peak stage of the god-transforming cultivator, so he could cultivate the divine and demonic realm to the peak of the Dark Sun realm in just twelve years, because for him, if there had not been a special encounter twelve years ago, he could only cultivate to the Xuan Yue realm at most, and could not reach the Dark Sun realm.

The two people's eyes crossed, and with a cautious attitude, they did not approach, but tacitly stayed away.

The loud noise behind him became more and more terrifying. When he crossed the city gate that was already in chaos, Han Yi was suddenly startled, because at this moment, there was a light leaning from behind him, illuminating the night. The light was complex, which made him subconsciously turn his head to look behind him. When he saw the situation behind him clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Behind him, above the head of the ancient demon, which had expanded to the point that the entire Spiritual Palace could not accommodate one of his feet, three kinds of light flashed at the same time.

The light that spread to the city gate was the residual light emitted by the three kinds of light.

Sun, moon, and stars.

This is one of the foundations of the operation of this world.

At this moment, the three kinds of light that appeared above the head of the ancient demon, their target was the ancient demon. The endless light, as if it had a spirit, concentrated and tilted down towards the ancient demon. In that light, there was a destructive breath that was so hot that it could terrify gods and demons.

Han Yi looked up and saw three types of stars appearing at the same time.

Dark sun, mysterious moon, sinking star.

Moreover, these three types of stars are already visible to the naked eye. Getting bigger and bigger, it also means that the stars are getting closer and closer to the God and Demon Continent.

"This..."

Han Yi was shocked.

"No, the destruction of the world, the destruction of the world, it is not the ancient demon that destroyed the world, but the ancient demon that caused the destruction of the world, it is the reincarnation of this world."

"The executors of the destruction of the world are Shenxing, Xuanyue, and Dark Sun, that is, this world itself."

"When these three types of stars descend on the world and kill the ancient demons, this world will also turn into nothingness in the hot flames."

"Reincarnation, restart."

He had more guesses about the truth of this world.

Just when this thought emerged, the ancient demon that was destroyed by the light of the sun, moon and stars at the same time roared wildly and destroyed endlessly.

But no matter where he ran, the three types of light gathered on him, and the demonic energy on his body began to burn.

But how could an ancient demon that has crossed the level of immortals be burned to death so easily?

The ancient demon roared, turned around and ran towards the north. In just a breath, he disappeared. On his way, there were several huge footprints, which had trampled to death countless gods, demons and mortals. Under the feet of the ancient demon, the gods, demons and mortals were not surprised, and were all like ants.

Han Yi, who was paused in mid-air, reacted at this moment, with a flash of fear and relief on his face. The ancient demon went north, while he went through the south gate.

Otherwise, he couldn't even escape under the impact of the ancient demon.

At this moment.

The whole world seemed to be paused, and Han Yi froze. This time, unlike before, even his thoughts froze.

Looking out, everything in the Great Spirit Kingdom, including the ancient demon that escaped from the Great Spirit Kingdom and fled to the Northern Wilderness, was also frozen.

Even.

Even the three types of stars that were constantly approaching were stagnant.

At this moment.

In Han Yi's stagnant mind, he didn't know that in the outside world, in the endless void, outside the huge ancient god body lying horizontally, a white-browed Taoist was standing outside the ancient god body.

Behind the white-browed Taoist was Linghua Xianjun, who was sitting cross-legged in the void with his eyes closed.

At this moment, the shadow behind Linghua Immortal Lord has almost completely taken shape. Like him, they sit back to back, one on the left and one on the right, with only a small area of ​​their backs overlapping.

The Taoist with white eyebrows looked calm. He did not look at Linghua Immortal Lord, but glanced at the body of the ancient god. Just this one glance made tens of thousands of worlds in the body of the ancient god stagnate.

The Taoist with white eyebrows did not have the slightest aura, but he could appear here without the Immortal Lord noticing. He could make tens of thousands of worlds in the body of the ancient god stagnate with just one glance. You can imagine how terrifying it is.

"Gods, demons, and immortals have tested it, but this old immortal still refuses to give up and wants to open the ancient world."

"Hey, there are also demons, witches, and ghosts. This old immortal still wants to become an ancient world."

"Forget it."

"This old immortal is not easy to mess with, and he is alone."

"I can't afford to mess with him, I can't afford to mess with him."

The white-browed Taoist waved his hand lightly, and the mysterious and majestic power fell on the body of the ancient god and began to split into thousands of strands. One of them entered the world of gods and demons where Han Yi was.

In the world of gods and demons, this power was scattered on six figures, one of whom was Han Yi, and the other was the incarnation cultivator who had just crossed his eyes with him. The other four were not in the capital of the Great Spiritual Kingdom, but were scattered in thirteen county cities.

Then.

This power was collected upwards, and the six solidified cultivators disappeared from this world.

The outside world, endless void.

Taoist Baimei took back the mysterious power that had fallen into the body of the ancient god, and then turned to look at Linghua Immortal Lord behind him and sighed.

Next, he gently grabbed, and the black shadow on the back of Linghua Immortal Lord shrank dramatically and turned into a black shadow. When it came to his palm, he just rubbed it lightly, and the black shadow disappeared.

With another light wave of his hand, Linghua Immortal Lord was also collected by him.

Then.

Taoist Baimei took a light step and disappeared on the spot.

After three steps.

It was already at the edge of the fairyland, and two more steps would reach the Suizhu Fairy Court.

With a light wave of his hand, tens of thousands of immortal palace cultivators were thrown to the corresponding position.

...

When Han Yi came back to his senses, he looked at the familiar fairy palace in front of him in disbelief.

"Is this... my immortal palace?"

"What happened?" (End of this chapter)