Demon’s Diary

Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Heavens Nine Hundred Chaos

"This is the ruins of the upper world. It doesn't look like there's anything surprising about it." The scholar put away the folding fan with a snap, clapped his palms and said to himself calmly.

The Demon Xuan Sect disciples except Long Xuan looked at the scholar's back with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Tu Gu, since we have arrived at the ruins of the upper world, we will say goodbye." A thin man in red robe flew out from among the seven monks from other sects, stood about ten feet away in front of the scholar, and said with cupped fists.

"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Feng. Why do we need to separate? Wouldn't it be nice for us to hunt for treasure together?" The scholar in Confucian robes said with a wicked smile on his face and raised his eyebrows.

"No need, you Taoist friends from Demon Xuan Sect are very powerful. Those of us following you will only get in the way, so it's better not to hinder everyone." The man in red robe twitched his eyes and said with a forced smile.

"Okay, then let's all say goodbye for the time being. Let's all come back here to gather together in a year." The Confucian-robed scholar's eyes flashed, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

The man in red robe was overjoyed when he heard this. He cupped his fists and saluted again, and was about to fly away as soon as his body moved.

As soon as he turned around, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen. A palm suddenly pierced through his spiritual sea, and blood suddenly surged out, dyeing the red robe on his body even more vividly.

The man in red robe seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he turned his head with difficulty.

The scholar in Confucian robes pressed against his body, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"You...our sect paid tribute for this trip..." The man in red robe opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly poured out of his mouth.

"Tsk tsk, didn't we bring you in as promised? But the moment we set foot on the ruins of the upper world, you and I have become life-and-death enemies. How can anyone say goodbye politely to an enemy!" The scholar in Confucian robes sarcastically smiled. , a black magic flame suddenly rose from his hand.

The body of the man in red robe became smaller and smaller in the magic flames, and soon turned into nothingness.

This change happened so suddenly that several other monks from other sects in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene. Two of them were so excited that they immediately moved their bodies, turned into two rainbow lights, and flew towards the distance like a desperate flight. Escape.

The scholar smiled coldly, but did not look at the two people who escaped. Instead, he clapped his hands, and a dark demonic fire suddenly appeared in the distance, covering the remaining monks from other sects who were unable to react.

"Ah..." Several monks shrouded in black demonic fire suddenly let out bursts of shrill screams, and a burning smell suddenly spread out.

The black fire roared violently for several times, and it was obvious that the people inside were using their methods to break through the demonic fire and escape.

But I don't know what kind of magical power the black magic fire has. Although it is a flame, it is extremely tough. Instead of being broken, it burns stronger and stronger. Within a few breaths, there is no sound inside.

On the other side, the man in the black cloak sneered and turned into a ball of black rainbow. In just a few breaths, he appeared in front of the two people who had already escaped. Behind the person with the black dot.

After two blood-curdling screams in the distance, two black spots fell from the mid-air, and during the fall, they disintegrated as if they were dissolving, and drifted away in the wind.

The next moment, everyone felt a flash of black light in front of their eyes, and the man wearing a black cloak appeared next to the scholar in Confucian robes again.

"Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Tu have reached the peak of their Heaven-Burning Demon Flame.

It seems that it won't be long before the two senior brothers can try to attack the celestial realm. "A short disciple of Moxuan Sect stepped forward and flattered him.

"Stop talking nonsense. Now that the outsiders have been eliminated, we will proceed according to the plan. Each of us will lead four disciples. Long Xuan, you will lead the remaining four and we will gather here in a year." The robed scholar gave the short man a cold look, and then spoke.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone in Moxuan Sect turned into three dark clouds and sped away in three directions.

Over a desert filled with black sand, dozens of rays of light passed across the sky. Among the rays of light were more than twenty scholars in white Confucian robes, who were from one of the four great emperors of Zhongtian Continent. A disciple of Haoran Academy.

A sand dune more than ten feet high in front suddenly exploded, and a dense black cloud flew out from it. In the black cloud were countless black flying ants, flying towards Haoran Academy in a scalp-numbing buzz. The people swooped over.

The disciples of Haoran Academy were startled at first, and the originally neat team suddenly became a little confused.

However, they were disciples of a famous sect after all. They quickly adjusted their state and immediately yelled. Various rays of light shot out one after another, and they fought fiercely with the black flying ants.

Near a steep mountain peak, the surrounding area was filled with white mist. Suddenly, the mist rolled violently.

There was a noisy "click" sound!

The next moment, seven or eight tall humanoid puppets, several feet in size, suddenly ran out of the white mist, each step reaching more than ten feet, and fled quickly towards the distance.

Buzz!

A strange buzzing sound came from the white mist again, and then a large number of densely packed giant moths flew out from it. Each one was the size of a human head. Their ice crystal-colored bodies exuded a bone-chilling aura.

Suddenly, the dozen or so moths at the front suddenly exhaled streams of icy breath. Soon, a layer of ice condensed on the backs of several puppets where the breath touched them.

After these moths spewed out, their speed slowed down and they were overtaken by the moths behind them.

After doing this several times, one-third of the backs of these seven or eight humanoid puppets were covered by layers of ice.

Fortunately, the humanoid puppets were large enough, and the ice cover did not affect their movements. As these humanoid puppets ran faster and faster, they gradually left the ice crystal moths behind.

After chasing for a while, the ice crystal moths saw the puppet gradually disappearing from sight, hovering in the air for a while, then turning around and flying back into the white mist of the mountain peak.

These humanoid puppets stopped in a valley after escaping for dozens of miles.

Immediately afterwards, figures one after another fell from the top of the puppet's head, and there were three or four people hidden in each puppet.

After a while, more than twenty people appeared on the scene, most of them wearing yellow arm-baring short shirts, and they were obviously disciples of the Tiangong Sect.

At the same time, seven or eight humanoid puppets made a crackling sound inside their bodies, and then turned into puppet balls one after another, and were collected by several disciples.

At this moment, most people have more or less scars on their bodies, but they all seem to be flesh wounds, and they are breathing heavily.

Unfortunately, where they teleported into the ruins of the upper world, there happened to be a group of ice crystal moth monsters in the crystallization stage nearby.

The huge movement of the teleportation immediately attracted these moths. If the two leading True Alchemy Realm monks had not resisted for a while, these Tiangong Sect disciples might have all been killed by the moth beasts while they were in a coma.

"Junior brothers, although our luck is not good, at least there were no casualties. We are lucky in the misfortune." A bald man touched his bald head and said loudly.

"Yes, the ruins of the Upper Realm still have a long time to go. We first need to find a place to do some repairs, and then slowly explore this place." The speaker was a burly man with an aspect.

Both of them are cultivators of the True Alchemy Realm, and they are also the leaders of the Tiangong Sect’s treasure hunting trip.

The other disciples of the Tiangong Sect were all excited when they heard this. Among the crowd, Ye Jiong, a young man from Yinche, was clearly there, but Peng Yue was not seen.

In a remote mountain col, auras of light were shining in the void, and the sound of fierce collision of mana could be heard endlessly.

The two fighting parties were on one side were two giant green wolf monsters that were more than twenty feet in size, and on the other side were a group of green-robed demon cultivators. Judging from their attire, they were cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Valley.

Behind the two giant green wolf monsters is a giant cave that is more than thirty feet high. There seems to be a faint red light in the depths of the cave, and traces of sweet and charming fragrance are wafting out.

As time went by, disciples from all the major forces in Zhongtian Continent who had the ability to enter the ruins of the upper world entered it one after another and began their own treasure hunts.

After Liu Ming and his party from Taiqingmen left the desolate Gobi desert, the landscape in front of them gradually turned into hilly areas, and some green vegetation gradually appeared on the ground, adding a touch of color to this desolate land. Split the breath of life.

Among them, apart from Sister Ouyang Qian who still stayed in the Taiqing Sect's team, the other three members of the outer sect had left the team at some point.

"Wait a minute!" Jin Tianci, who was flying at the front, suddenly stopped with a wave of his sleeves.

Seeing this, everyone behind them stopped hiding.

"Senior Brother Jin, what happened?" Qiu Longzi, who was originally at the end of the team, frowned and flew over, while he was alert to the surrounding situation and asked.

"Junior brother Qiu, don't panic. It's not an enemy attack, but there is something strange in the sky in the distance to the west. You can vaguely feel that the spiritual energy fluctuations there are unusual." Jin Tianci turned to face the west and said calmly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and turned their heads to look at the sky to the west. There was a dark sky with nothing unusual.

A layer of golden light appeared in Qiu Longzi's eyes, and a golden light about two feet long suddenly appeared. He glanced forward for a while, then shook his head after a while, obviously not seeing anything.

"That place is very far away from here, probably thousands of miles away. I also used the art of looking for energy to faintly sense something strange. I'm afraid it's a sign of the birth of a strange treasure." Jin Tianci saw the expressions of everyone and smiled faintly.

"Exotic treasure!" Everyone present felt excited when they heard this.

"If you believe in my vision, you might as well go there and check it out. You may gain something big." Jin Tianci glanced at everyone.

"Since senior brother said so, there's no harm in going and taking a look. It's the same no matter where you go now." Qiu Longzi thought for a moment and nodded.

When the others saw what the two leaders said, they naturally had no objections. At that moment, everyone turned around and flew towards the west.

Liu Ming mingled among the crowd, while flying, he slowly circulated his magic power and performed the Netherworld Soul Searching Technique. A dark light flashed in his eyes.

After a while, his pupils caught a trace of cyan glow from the western sky. The color was so pale that it was almost indistinguishable among the clouds, and he immediately felt happy.

"What, did Brother Liu see anything strange?" Ouyang Qian stayed beside Liu Ming and immediately noticed his spell casting, and couldn't help but ask. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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