Chapter 614 Exploration

It had not experienced this kind of physical pain for a long time.

But this one time made it unforgettable.

But compared with the pain of the flesh and blood being melted, the great terror of watching himself uncontrollably let go of his physical defense and accepting the burning of the magma was the source of the soul of the Demon Elephant King.

This great terror almost made it crazy.

It wanted to roar at the human standing above its head, and even wanted to launch a suicidal attack on him.

But under the other party's indifferent eyes, it could do nothing but kneel in the magma and watch the magma melt its flesh and blood and wipe out its demon soul.

This process was not fast, but it was not long.

Under Lu Ya's gaze, the huge body of the Demon Elephant King slowly sank into the magma, and finally turned into a pile of charred bones.

The Demon Elephant King, who had been roaming the Yinkui Mountains for thousands of years, died so easily and silently in his own nest.

After doing all this, Lu Ya stepped on the ground and disappeared into the interior of the active volcano.

Earlier, the Demon Elephant King said that there was a demon commander above it, named the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede.

Following the Demon Elephant King's memory and with the help of his divine sense, Lu Ya quickly found the figure of the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede.

At this time, the latter was at the bottom of a deep pool, swallowing and spitting out the cold pool spirit wantonly, so cool.

In Lu Ya's divine sense, the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede suddenly stopped swallowing and spitting out, but looked at the direction of the Demon Elephant King with great vigilance.

'Oh, is the spiritual sense so sharp, or is there another means of perception. '

Lu Ya frowned slightly and carefully observed the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede in his divine sense.

After observing for a few breaths, he was sure that the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede did not find him, so it should be another means of perception.

But the next moment, Lu Ya saw the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede's means.

The huge and ferocious mouth of the Seven-winged Sky Centipede opened and closed slightly, and then a blood diamond-like blood appeared in front of it.

Under its gaze, the blood diamond was slowly but firmly disintegrating, and the demonic power in it was also rapidly dissipating.

"The Demon Elephant is dead!"

The Seven-winged Sky Centipede was shocked. You know, the Demon Elephant King has been under its control for hundreds of years, and the blood diamond in its hand is a drop of the Demon Elephant King's life essence blood.

Relying on this drop of life essence blood, although the Seven-winged Sky Centipede cannot control the opponent's life and death.

But with its means, it is a simple thing to make the opponent die.

Therefore, this drop of essence blood is only in its hand, just as a symbol, symbolizing that the Demon Elephant King is its subordinate.

Although the Seven-winged Sky Centipede does not need the Demon Elephant King to do anything, the number of great demon kings under its command can also reflect the power of this demon commander.

The seven-winged centipede's body, which was hundreds of feet long, suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the cold pond, and flew into the air with a huge splash of water. It wanted to see how the demon elephant died quietly.

Its demon consciousness spread like a tide, reaching the active volcano where the Demon Elephant King was.

But at this moment, there was no trace of the Demon Elephant King inside the active volcano.

Unwilling to give up, the seven-winged centipede carefully searched the active volcano several times, and finally found several broken bones that had not been completely burned at the bottom of the magma lake.

On these broken bones, there was a trace of the Demon Elephant King's breath.

"The Demon Elephant King was burned to death by magma?!"

This thought popped up in the mind of the seven-winged centipede, interrupting its thoughts for a moment.

Before this, it thought that the Demon Elephant King was killed, and thought that the Demon Elephant King was ambushed.

But it really didn't expect that the Demon Elephant King, who used his body to defend the Yinkui Mountains and bathed in magma, was now completely swallowed by the magma.

How outrageous! How outrageous!

However, this outrageous thing happened so bizarrely under the sight of its spiritual consciousness and the blood essence of its life force that had already disintegrated in front of its eyes.

"No, this is not suicide. There must be an invincible existence that killed the Demon Elephant King."

Anger surged in the heart of the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede. When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner. In front of it, the Great Demon King under its command was killed just like that.

That was not just a matter of the life of a Great Demon King, it was a slap in the face of the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede Demon General.

If the other demon generals or great demon kings knew about it, then its face would be completely lost.

In the future, no demon king would join its army in this Yinkui Mountain Range.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed.

No matter what, it must go and find out how the Demon Elephant King died.

The Seven-Winged Sky Centipede was about to set off to the active volcano where the Demon Elephant King was to find out, but suddenly found that a Taoist in a black robe had appeared above its head at some point.

The seven-winged centipede looked at the Taoist floating above its head, and anger and fear were mixed in its heart.

As a great demon who dominated the area and laughed at the mountains and forests, it has always been high above. When will it be someone else's turn to stand above it?

Especially, the one standing above it was a human Taoist, which made it instinctively angry as a commander.

However, its demon consciousness swept over, and it found nothing above its head, and there was no so-called Taoist figure.

This completely opposite result between the consciousness and the eyes made the seven-winged centipede feel terrified.

Because it already knew that the Taoist standing above its head was definitely far more powerful than it.

Only in this way can we explain why the other party does not exist in its demon consciousness.

The seven-winged centipede's body, which is a hundred feet long, is curled up in a ball. From a distance, it looks like a black sun appearing between the sky and the earth.

"This senior, I am the Seven-Winged Centipede of the Yinkui Mountain Range. May I ask if this senior has any advice?"

The cruel eyes of the Seven-winged Sky Centipede were as clear as ever at this moment.

It looked at Lu Ya cautiously, already planning to run away if it disagreed with him.

With its seven-winged centipede's unique innate magical power, it is confident that it can escape even in the hands of the peak demon commander.

Although the human race in front of us is unfathomable, it should not be able to react to the sudden situation. As long as the other party cannot react immediately, then it will be able to escape!

Lu Ya lowered his head and looked at the seven-winged centipede beneath him. On its black and shiny carapace body, there were actually seven asymmetrical wings as thin as cicada wings.

And in the middle and rear part of its body, there is only a little bit of small wings.

It seems that if it waits for this wing to grow, it might advance into the eight-winged centipede.

By then, this seven-winged demonic centipede, who is comparable to the human race's god, might be promoted to the eight-winged demonic centipede, which is comparable to refining the void.

With this thought in his mind, Lu Ya already had a countermeasure in mind.

Lu Ya stretched out his palm towards the seven-winged centipede, which looked like it was facing a formidable enemy. This sight, which had no fireworks, was no less than the earth shattering in the eyes of the seven-winged centipede.

At this moment, it let out a hoarse and unpleasant hiss, and a large amount of green poisonous mist surged towards Lu Ya from its body.

At the same time, the seven broad but extremely thin wings of the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede vibrated at the same time, and a strange wave enveloped its entire body.

The seven-winged centipede was overjoyed. At this point, its bloodline magical power had been successfully used. Next, it would move a hundred thousand miles away. No matter how powerful this human race was, it would not be found in a short time.

This human race immediately took action to capture it as soon as it disagreed. This attitude already explained the problem.

‘After I escape and evolve into the Eight-Winged Centipede, I will definitely come back to regain my place. ’

The Seven-winged Sky Centipede was thinking fiercely in his heart.

The next moment, the seven-winged centipede disappeared from the spot.

Lu Ya looked at this scene and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The seven wings on the back of this seven-winged centipede were really impressive. They could actually blend into the space and use it to escape.

You must know that because of the monster race's unique physique and lifespan, its understanding of the laws is far behind that of the human race.

Even a great demon at the level of Demon King and Demon Saint can probably only use some simple rules superficially, and more often uses the demon clan's innate physique to fight the demon power rather than using the rules.

It can be said that the Seven-winged Centipede, who has mastered the means of space movement, has become invincible among the demon commanders.

But unfortunately, he is also proficient in the laws of space.

Lu Ya was thinking this, and the palm he stretched out had already formed a strange seal at some point.

Along with the formation of this seal, a wisp of immortal energy blended into his body. The laws of space between heaven and earth were plucked by Lu Ya like a string. The next moment, infinite space fluctuations began from where Lu Ya was. The location spreads.

It was the space spell he mastered in the ruins of Daohua Gate in Xinghe - Yi Zhong Tian Di.

After so many years of understanding, as Lu Ya mastered the laws of space better and better, the power of this spell became stronger and stronger.

It has already reached the point where it can be spontaneous, and it has the effect of being so far away.

Once deployed at this moment, a radius of ten feet has turned into a radius of one hundred thousand miles in his hands.

With such a distance, not to mention the demon commander, even the demon saint may not be able to escape in an instant.

The Seven-Winged Sky Centipede laughed, that human race was so powerful that it allowed it to display its own bloodline magical power so easily.

Now, it has moved a hundred thousand miles away. No matter how strong the human race is, it is impossible to catch up with it.

This Tianyuan Continent is so big that if it finds a corner, it will be impossible for the other party to find it.

When he thought of this, the seven-winged centipede, who was about to look up to the sky and howl, involuntarily released his demon consciousness, but he saw the black-robed Taoist ten meters away, looking at it with a joking smile.

The seven-winged centipede froze, and its blood became extremely cold in an instant. It had clearly moved a hundred thousand miles away, so why was it still in the same place now, only moving ten meters away!

Its eyes suddenly fell on Lu Ya's stretched out palm. At this time, his palm was covered with a strange seal, and traces of strange waves were emanating from this palm.

"Space magic!"

The seven-winged centipede blurted out, and then his body of a hundred feet suddenly crawled to the ground.

"Senior, please spare your life, little demon. little demon"

The Seven-winged Centipede fell into aphasia as he spoke.

The reason is that Lu Ya is waving towards it at this time.

Then, an unquestionable force appeared on the body of the Seven-winged Centipede, and it watched in horror as its body floated towards Lu Ya.

Now it knows how the Elephant King died, at the hands of this human monk.

Lu Ya's palm gently placed on the top of its head, and then his spiritual consciousness was roughly poured into its mind.

In just an instant, the defense on the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede's demonic soul was torn apart by Lu Ya, who browsed the Seven-Winged Sky Centipede's memories without any scruples.

Soon, he found everything he wanted to know.

"So in that battle, not only the Nascent Soul cultivators and the Great Demon King were dispatched, but also the God of Transformation and the Demon Commander?

And the battlefield where they were at the Yinkui Mountains at that time was indeed a bait battlefield. Almost one in ten of the cultivators who participated in the battle survived, and they were all buried in the mouths of beasts."

A hint of coldness emerged in Lu Ya's eyes.

For such a huge price, the reward is naturally extremely rich.

After that battle, the human alliance completely defeated the demon race on the front battlefield, seized three spiritual lands with a quality of up to level six, and countless demon beast resources.

Such a rich harvest is enough to be called a great victory.

"So that's why I was wondering why only the Blood River Ancestor was here at that time."

Lu Ya looked down at the seven-winged sky centipede under his palm, and then a breeze blew across his palm.

With this breeze, the body of the Seven-winged Sky Centipede, which had been tempered by thousands of hammers and was comparable to a magic weapon, actually dissipated like sand, and in the end, only a spinning demon pill and seven palm-sized wings as thin as cicada wings appeared in Lu Ya's hand.

Putting these things away, Lu Ya stepped on the ground again and disappeared on the spot.

Now that the demon clan has been dealt with, the next thing to deal with is the human clan.

He also wants to see who made such a decision in the first place.

So many lives of his fellow clansmen were buried just like this. Lu Ya wants to see who has such a heart as hard as iron.

Of course, these things happened to him. If they didn't happen to him, Lu Ya would naturally not care.

It didn't take much time for Lu Ya to arrive at one of the three sixth-level spiritual places.

This sixth-level spiritual place has now turned into a fairyland, with seven high peaks reaching into the sky, with pavilions, springs and small pavilions on them, and the mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist. There are also fairy cranes flying in and out, which is a fairy atmosphere.

Lu Ya watched this scene, and a chill rose in his heart.

If someone didn't know, they might think it was a fairyland.

But in Lu Ya's eyes, the foundation of this fairyland was built by the blood and flesh of countless innocent low-level cultivators.

Lu Ya himself didn't mind getting a place for cultivation by starting a war between humans and monsters, but what he couldn't accept was that a large number of cultivators who participated in this war were used as bait to give to those monsters, allowing the human race to be devoured and killed by them.

There is a perpetrator for every grievance, and when those people did this, they probably didn't expect that someone would come back to seek revenge in such a short time. (End of this chapter)