Chapter 290

Even though the other party had only disappeared for more than a day, I was a little confused.

"If he was here, there shouldn't be any accidents..."

The Empress muttered to herself.

Well, if the Demon Sect Saint was here, would his cultivation level be up here? Or would he, who was only in the Golden Core Perfection Realm, stay in the Royal City below?

If it was the latter, the battle below would probably be over in the blink of an eye, right?

No one noticed that the Empress of the Immortal Kingdom smiled from the bottom of her heart at this time.

But soon, this smile became stiff.

She looked at the battle between the Yuanying below in astonishment.

A memory began to synchronize in her mind.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 435 A Sigh (4k)

The demon clan is going to make trouble!

Miss Qilin realized this very clearly.

From the beginning, in the Yuanying battlefield, the Yuanying of the demon clan has been suppressed by the Immortal Kingdom.

Especially the battles of the early Nascent Soul… Several early Nascent Soul monsters have been killed by the Immortal Kingdom, and even the early Nascent Soul cultivators of the Immortal Kingdom have killed a big demon in the middle Nascent Soul together.

But until this moment, the cultivators of the Immortal Kingdom felt that something was wrong.

As the demons who showed their flaws were killed one by one, the early Nascent Soul cultivators in the Immortal Kingdom were gathered together unknowingly!

(Is this using the lives of the Nascent Soul demons as bait?)

What do the demons want to do?

Miss Qilin didn't think it was a coincidence at all.

"There is a problem... From the beginning, there are more and more people on our side..."

The night crow wearing a feather mask on the side also noticed the abnormality, and his voice was a little heavy.

Xuanming, who looked like a killer, said nothing and silently accumulated strength. His cautious actions seemed a bit out of place with his appearance at the moment.

This time, only the three of them went to the battle of the Six Gates. Under the order of the empress, they were only responsible for the resonance and joint attack of the "Suppression Talisman Technique" and swept the edge of the formation.

Because the battle situation was good, this task was not difficult.

It was also because of this that they felt the abnormality at the first time... The battlefield of the early Nascent Soul stage actually leaned towards this marginal land responsible for assistance.

And many immortal country cultivators who were in high spirits for killing the demons were not aware of this at all.

(What other plans does the demon race have? Or is there any means to kill us in one fell swoop?)

Even if there is a king sword, it will probably cost a lot to protect a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators in one fell swoop.

Miss Qilin thought in her heart and touched her waist.

She had a bad premonition.

This premonition has been lingering in her mind since she failed to find a certain demon sect saint the night before.

Why did the far-sighted young man disappear? What action did he originally want to complete with her, and was it related to what happened the night before?

Just as her thoughts were surging, something strange happened.

A Nascent Soul feather demon that was chased nearby suddenly cried sadly, and its demon power suddenly boiled, its whole body turned red, and its tail feathers lit up.

It seemed that it was in a desperate situation and had to fight to the death.

With the explosion of demonic power, it flapped its wings and repelled the monks who were surrounding it, broke away from the encirclement, and rushed to a place with more people.

"Stop it, it's going to self-destruct!"

A monk shouted at the side.

There were even monks who were quick-eyed and quick-handed, and slashed directly at the feathered demon.

"Slow..."

Miss Qilin only had time to spit out one word, and saw the feathered demon's head cut off, its waist and abdomen cut open, and the expanded demonic power leaked out, unable to stir up any waves.

But her bad premonition reached its peak at this moment.

If it was just a self-destruction of a Yuanying demon, even without the protection of the human king sword, it would not cause much damage to so many monks present.

However, it cannot be said that the current handling is wrong, and it is even a textbook-like way to deal with such a situation.

Cut off the head to sever the control of consciousness over power, break the gathering point of spiritual power to release the uncontrolled spiritual power... The cultivation world has long had a standard response plan for self-destruction, a method of mutual destruction.

But is it really okay to deal with it this way?

(From their decisive actions, they should not have felt the warning of the crisis from the Nascent Soul...)

However, I felt it... Miss Qilin vaguely grasped something, but I couldn't figure out the key for a while.

Until the next moment, she saw a wisp of red smoke floating out from the shining tail feathers of the demon clan that had already lost its vitality.

This wisp of red smoke was extremely mysterious. Anyone who saw it seemed to have evolved the ups and downs of all living beings and the various aspects of the human world in their minds, but they forgot all of this in the next second, and even forgot the fact that they had just seen the red smoke.

See, then forget... The strange feeling made many cultivators stunned, but they saw that the same red smoke was coming out of the bodies of all the demon clans that were chased and killed nearby.

The demons that were still fighting nearby let out a mournful cry at the same time, their brows split open, wisps of smoke floated from them, and their vitality quickly dissipated, as if they would be cut off at any time.

The red smoke that escaped formed a piece and covered all the cultivators in this area at a very fast speed.

Then, as if sensing something, this mysterious red smoke began to shrink suddenly to one position.

All the cultivators also subconsciously focused their attention there.

There seemed to be a woman wearing a mask standing there.

Red smoke rolled around the woman, but gradually gathered, and the mysterious feeling surging in the red smoke was stronger than before.

Within a few feet, the red dust was thousands of feet.

"So that's it..."

After a whisper, the space rippled, and the red smoke and the woman disappeared at the same time.

…………

Scarlet space.

The huge black dragon slowly opened his eyes, and the madness in the scarlet vertical pupils was slightly reduced, and it was much calmer.

"The loss of the demon soul was barely compensated..."

When he said this, the black dragon's body began to shrink continuously, gradually turning into a sturdy figure wrapped in a black robe.

"I don't know what the war situation is like outside... Could it be that those two idiots have forgotten the demon master's mission? They haven't sent the human Yuanying they are looking for yet?"

"Speaking of which, it's just a human Yuanying, why does the demon master take it so seriously? He has to stir up chaos first and catch that person before he is ready to take action... With the demon master's strength, facing the fairyland where the former emperor has disappeared, can't he suppress it at will? Or is this the request of someone in the demon spirit world?"

The black robe was shrouded in a dragon-shaped black gas. The dragon demon who was talking to himself suddenly felt something in his heart, and his scarlet eyes condensed.

A figure wrapped in red smoke slowly appeared from the place it had been paying attention to.

Wearing a mask with scales, Miss Qilin in the red smoke gently raised her head and looked at the eyes that turned red under the black robe opposite her.

She acted very calmly, not like someone who had fallen into a trap at all.

From the moment she saw the red smoke, she figured out the disharmony she had felt.

(The demon clan’s target was only me from the beginning…)

So the other cultivators didn’t feel the crisis, they could only vaguely feel that something was wrong.

This was a trap aimed only at her, the mortal incarnation of the empress.

The problem was not with the suicidal feather demon. No matter whether the feather demon was dead or alive, as long as her mortal incarnation was present when the red smoke dissipated, she was destined to join the game.

(No, even if I wasn’t there, this group of demons should be able to rely on “it” to lock me in from the candidates who didn’t appear in the fairyland.)

Miss Qilin looked at the red smoke that was blending into her body bit by bit, her eyes flickered.

Nowadays, perhaps few people in the world know what this red smoke is better than her.

It is [Red Dust] itself.

One Qi into Three Pure Ones can choose many ways to condense the incarnation, and each incarnation needs to practice different methods. Among them, the cultivation required to condense the mortal incarnation is [Red Dust].

Being in the red dust, blending into all living beings, understanding the sorrows and joys of the people, and condensing the mortal appearance with it.

As long as the mortal body walks in the world, it will automatically refine the power of the mortal world gathered by the various forms of the human world, so as to achieve the perfection of the incarnation.

This process is beyond her control. Since the birth of her mortal body, she has absorbed the fireworks of the mortal world, and the fireworks of the mortal world actively flow to her, which is as natural as breathing.

But Miss Qilin never thought that someone would use and be able to use this characteristic to deal with her and find her best hidden mortal body.

Not to mention anything else, even she can't materialize [the mortal world] in the form of red smoke, let alone hide means in it, transfer space, and set traps.

(Behind the demon clan, there is an existence who also cultivates the power of the mortal world and has a higher attainment than me?)

If this is the case, I can only admit defeat.

But why would they attack me?

Even if the demon clan learned from some channel that I had transformed into the Three Pure Ones, what good would it do to target my mortal body like this?

The only one who can suppress the luck of a clan is the emperor, but the demon clan is not working as hard to deal with the emperor as it is to deal with the mortal body that has not been exposed before.

There must be something wrong, but now is not the time to think about it.

Miss Qilin can feel that the moment she appeared in this space, a layer of advanced formations was activated around her, trapping her like a cage.

Not to mention that her spiritual power was suppressed, there was almost no flaw in this formation from the inside, and it was very difficult to break the formation from the inside.

And this is the second thing.

(Transformation...)

Miss Qilin looked at the figure outside the formation, her eyes were slightly depressed.

But for some reason, a touch of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes, and then she seemed to be thinking.

While Miss Qilin was looking at the black-robed man transformed by the black dragon, the black dragon was also looking at her casually.

Is this the person that the demon master wants to catch?

"Hmm... It's just a weak human, did they catch the wrong person?"

The black dragon muttered to himself in a somewhat gloomy voice: "Well, anyway, the demon master will judge whether it is right or not, and he won't blame me if he is wrong."

It didn't care too much about the human ant sent here by the outside world.

The moment the other party appeared, he was trapped by the formation set up by their demons early, and with himself, the incarnation, beside him, and in the space formed by the demon moon, he was destined to be unable to fly.

Unless the other party can break the space within the formation... Ha, how is this possible? Even with his incarnation cultivation, he can't do this, he can only use the authority imprinted in the demon moon to open the space channel.

If the conditions for trapping people were not too harsh, not to mention that it would cost a lot, and there were some restrictions, the demon moon could completely become an excellent space secret treasure of the sealing system.

The black dragon's scarlet eyes flickered, and it hesitated for a moment whether to secretly find out the value of this human race... But it didn't know what it remembered, it shuddered, gave up this idea, and instead offered a golden feather from its bosom.

The feather gradually began to emit light, but it seemed that the mystery in it would take some time to awaken.

"Next, we just need to wait for the demon master's will to come and complete the last step... Such a simple task can be completed by any Yuanying, and I don't know why the demon master insisted on me coming in person."

"Forget it, it's just right to explain to the demon master what happened to the demon soul the day before yesterday that seemed to be the remnants of the ancient heaven..."

The black dragon talked to himself without hesitation, but heard a cold female voice.

"...Are you the dragon demon that appeared on the fairy platform as a demon soul the day before yesterday?"

Suddenly hearing this question, the black dragon was stunned and looked at the human race sealed in the formation.

It originally saw that the other party was quiet, and thought that the human race was scared by the current situation, but it didn't expect that the other party had the courage to talk to it.

The black dragon suddenly realized that although the human opposite was wearing a mask, his eyes were extremely clear under the mask, and he was not afraid of his incarnation at all, as if he had some trump card.

Ha, bluffing.

It didn't believe that a small Yuanying could stir up any waves in this situation, and it had no intention of answering the other party.

Wouldn't it be cheap for a dignified incarnation to talk to an ant?