Chapter 1276 Old Ladies, Grandpa Is Here

Wow!

This is the most common small hillside in the extraterritorial battlefield. A space crack only a few feet long suddenly appeared, and a figure with colorful light flashing all over his body stepped out and stood in the air.

It was Chu Tian!

Chu Tian stood with his hands behind his back, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and felt the faint fishy smell filling his mouth and nose, and a trace of nostalgia appeared on his face.

After a breath, Chu Tian opened his eyes again, turned his palm, and took out a black bead only the size of a grape, with a thick demonic aura lingering on the surface!

This black bead came from Wei Ling, and it was called the Demon Yuan Pearl!

Any human warrior, as long as he swallowed this kind of Demon Yuan Pearl, can transform into a highly realistic demon warrior in just a few breaths!

Unless the demon semi-saint strongman carefully investigates it, otherwise, it is difficult for ordinary demon great masters to find it!

Even in the wealthy Jizhou Chamber of Commerce, this kind of magical magic bead is extremely rare, and it is often consumed only when performing hell-level tasks!

Chu Tian looked down and swallowed the magic bead without hesitation.

Boom!

In an instant, a slight buzzing sound came from his body, and countless spiritual essences vibrated together. In just a few breaths, they were all transformed into rich magic energy.

After feeling the amazing magic energy emanating from his body, he frowned and immediately operated the hidden spirit technique to suppress his cultivation to the inconspicuous level of the small success of the dead realm!

Swish!

Not long after, he smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and instantly turned into a residual image, rushing towards the direction of the Jitian Demon Clan at a very fast speed.

Although the battlefield outside the domain is a small world attached to the Zhenwu Continent, it still has day and night.

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

In a majestic palace deep in the territory of the Jitian Demon Clan, the four semi-saints of the Jitian Demon Clan and more than a dozen great masters all stood with their bodies bent, looking at the sky with fanaticism and expectation.

In the air above the palace, a ball of black light as big as a house was suspended, flickering constantly.

In the black light, a figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged, with both hands raised, making some strange and mysterious hand gestures and seals one after another.

As these hand gestures and seals were displayed, the surrounding void kept vibrating, and black silk threads as thick as silver needles quickly spread out and stretched in all directions.

From a distance, this scene looked like an extremely huge black spider web formed with the black light as the center, which kept weaving and soon broke through the scope of the palace.

Bang!

However, after a few breaths, a light sound was heard, and the huge black spider web trembled violently, then suddenly exploded and quickly turned into nothingness.

The black light ball suspended in the air of the palace suddenly retracted to the middle, and a young woman instantly appeared in everyone's sight!

This woman, sitting cross-legged, wearing purple armor, set off her already curvy figure even more powerful, which can be said to be soul-stirring.

The woman has beautiful purple hair, charming face, narrow eyes, and a straight nose. According to the standards of the human race, she is definitely a beauty rarely seen in a hundred years!

Although her face looks only in her early twenties, the cold and deep color flashing in her eyes from time to time clearly shows that this is a real super old monster!

This woman is none other than the Jitian Saint who once dominated the battlefield outside the domain a thousand years ago!

"Saint, how is it?"

At this time, a demon half-saint present asked cautiously.

When the other demon strongmen heard it, they immediately looked up at the Jitian Saint sitting cross-legged in the air with strong expectations.

The Saint of Jitian did not rush to answer. Instead, she frowned and pondered for a few breaths, and replied in a cold voice: "Hmph! If it weren't for the human boy who played tricks and escaped, I would have recovered all my memories long ago. As a result, at least one-third of my memories are missing now!"

"You don't have to worry. I just used the secret technique of the soul and have vaguely felt the remaining soul fragments, but I need the help of all the masters of the life and death realm in the clan to recall them all!"

The many masters of the Jitian demon clan present were all delighted when they heard this.

Although the high priest Moluo Ke has died, the Saint of Jitian is the strongest person in the battlefield outside the domain a thousand years ago. Even without Moluo Ke's help, she can still hold the soul-calling ceremony!

"Saint, if all the soul fragments return to the body, can your cultivation be restored to its peak state?"

Soon, another half-saint of the demon clan asked in a low voice.

As soon as this was said, everyone at the scene looked at the Saint of Jitian in unison, with a gleam of light in their eyes.

Of all the questions, this one is the one they care about the most!

If the strength of the Saint Ji Tian can be restored to the peak state of a thousand years ago, then let alone the battlefield outside the domain, the entire northern region of Zhenwu Continent will be ruled by the Jie Tian Demon Clan!

"There is some hope, but not much! Over the past thousand years, the northern region has become a holy land, and there are no saints. I am afraid that I may not be able to break this curse with my personal strength alone!"

The Saint Ji Tian frowned slightly and replied lightly.

Soon, she waved her hand, signaling all the demon clan masters on the scene to leave quickly, and began to mobilize and prepare for the second soul-calling ceremony in three days!

In just a few breaths, everyone left in a hurry. Only the Saint Ji Tian was left in the palace. She sat in the main seat of the palace, with a pair of cold and beautiful eyes, looking straight ahead.

"Hmph! The group of human semi-saints from the Jizhou Chamber of Commerce must have known that the second soul-calling ceremony is about to be held. I want to see what kind of masters you are going to send to harass and stop it this time!"

The Saint Ji Tian snorted coldly, with a gloomy murderous look on her face.

Suddenly, the human boy who interrupted the first soul-calling ceremony and then sucked blood from her body appeared in her mind. She gritted her teeth and burst into hatred.

"Human boy, you'd better not let me see you again, otherwise I will definitely let you feel the strongest fear and the most miserable way to die in the world!"

After a breath, a snort of anger came from her mouth.

After many demon masters left, the entire Ji Tian demon clan immediately began to mobilize.

Almost all the masters of the realm of life and death received an urgent notice. Three days later, the Saintess of Jitian held the second soul-calling ceremony, and they needed to come out to help!

At the same time, after a whole day of travel, Chu Tian finally entered the core area of ​​the Jitian Demon Clan's territory.

"Hey, old lady, grandpa is here!"

Chu Tian stood on the crown of a towering tree, looking at the towering Jitian City dozens of miles away. While whispering, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Swish!

Soon, he jumped and flashed, turning into a residual image, and rushed towards Jitian City at an accelerated speed.