Chapter 162 The Devil
A voice full of cold murderous intent fell in the hall. Duan Wutian's figure had disappeared. Outside the hall, there were two figures, one blue and one black, madly fleeing outside the palace.
"Can you escape?" A voice came from behind. Duan Wutian's speed was so fast that a strong pressure suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, covering this space.
However, the two figures in front did not stop for a moment because of this. Even the speed of their feet became faster, like a stream of light, a thousand miles in an instant.
"Looking for death." Duan Wutian shouted coldly, and stepped forward suddenly. Suddenly, the pressure covering the void began to tighten, and moved closer to the central area little by little. The space was filled with a cold and gloomy atmosphere, which made people feel afraid.
At this moment, the black figure in front paused, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and he said to the green figure beside him: "You are much faster than me, you should be alive, I will stay to resist him."
"No, let's go together!" The green figure refused directly.
"If we don't leave now, we can't leave. If something happens to him, how can we face the princess!" The black figure looked fierce, without any hesitation, and rushed towards Duan Wutian, with a surging fighting spirit.
There was also a breath released from the black figure, and countless vines spread from his body, continuously, entangled with each other, like a huge net covering the sky.
Looking at the black figure flying towards him, Duan Wutian had a calm expression and cold eyes, like a god looking down on all living things, and said indifferently: "Ku Mu, do you think Qing Fan can get away just because you come to die?"
"No matter what, we have to give it a try." The black figure spoke slowly. This person was the old man Ku Mu who was guarding Duan Ruoxi closely.
Old man Ku Mu had been guarding Duan Ruoxi for many years. In his heart, he had long regarded Duan Ruoxi as his granddaughter. He would protect Duan Ruoxi's beloved even if he died.
"Prisoner." A cold voice came out of Duan Wutian's mouth, and behind him, endless dark demonic energy suddenly gushed out like a tide, continuously, and the void seemed to become depressed and low.
Looking at this scene, Ku Mu didn't understand that Duan Wutian had completely fallen into the devil's way at this time. He was filled with a strong evil aura, his eye sockets were deep, and his dark pupils were cold and gray. There was no light at all, like a dead body.
The demonic energy kept rushing out, heading straight for the sky, dark and heavy, as if to cover the sky and the earth, and even there were evil and brutal voices coming out of it, which could easily confuse people's minds and make people fall into the abyss.
I saw the boundless demonic energy rolling continuously, turning into dark cages, falling from the sky, and everything under the cages was imprisoned and unable to move.
Countless swaying vines were imprisoned by the dark cages, as if they were fixed and could not move at all. The moment they were imprisoned, the vitality in the vines was frantically extracted by a strange force, and the color of the vines gradually became dim, and finally lost its luster and fell directly down.
"Run." The old man withered wood witnessed the horror of the dark ball cage with his own eyes, and suddenly turned back and shouted towards the void behind him. At this time, a green light flashed into the void and disappeared in an instant.
As soon as the words fell, Ku Mu felt an extremely terrifying pressure descending on him. Wisps of dark demonic energy surrounded him, faintly transformed into dark cages, imprisoning this space. He suddenly found that his cultivation seemed to be imprisoned, his true essence could not be used, and he was like a useless person.
"How is this possible!" Ku Mu looked horrified, his heart trembling wildly. In his impression, Duan Wutian could never be so powerful. Why did he suddenly become like this?
"You underestimate me too much." Duan Wutian raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealed the supreme frivolity, and he said proudly: "Tianyu Country is too small to accommodate me. I am destined to become an emperor in this life, control the endless territory, and decide life and death with a word!"
"Why do you do this? With your talent, if you are willing to practice hard, you may not be able to reach that step. Falling into the devil will only make you lose your humanity!" Ku Mu said coldly.
At this time, several breaths had passed since Qing Fan left, but Duan Wutian's expression was still indifferent, as if he didn't care about Qing Fan's escape. Everything was under his control, and no one could defy his will.
"With my talent, is my talent very strong?" Duan Wutian seemed to recall something, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If I hadn't practiced the power of magic, how could I surpass Duan Chen, and today, how could I become the emperor that everyone is paying attention to?"
"It was you... who killed the late emperor and the eldest prince!" Withered Wood said in a lost voice, his heart trembling wildly, as if he had heard some shocking secrets.
No wonder the late emperor Duan Tianfeng suddenly died suddenly, and the eldest prince Duan Chen also disappeared strangely. It turned out that all this was done by Duan Wutian in secret!
"No, I only killed that old immortal. My eldest brother is very talented, but I didn't kill him." Duan Wutian suddenly grinned at Withered Wood, but that smile was cold and frightening.
Duan Wutian called his uncle Duan Tianfeng the immortal old man, which was enough to show that he had lost his humanity and had completely turned into a cold-blooded demon.
Ku Mu's eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately asked: "Where is the eldest prince now?"
"Don't worry, I will let you know." Duan Wutian sneered, and his palm suddenly stretched forward, and a terrifying grasping force rushed out, and Ku Mu was sucked directly in front of him like a puppet.
Looking at the fearless eyes of the dead tree, Duan Wutian's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he smiled meaningfully: "You are also sincere, so do one more thing for me before you die."
"What are you going to do?" Looking at Duan Wutian's strange smile, the dead tree couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.
"What do you think?" Duan Wutian laughed evilly, and his eyes suddenly shot out countless terrible black beams, which were extremely terrible and directly penetrated the dead tree's eyes.
"Ah!"
Then a trembling scream sounded, and the dead tree's body shook uncontrollably, his black hair danced wildly, and his face kept changing, as if he was struggling, but the black air gradually eroded his eyes, trying to annihilate his reason and let him fall into the abyss.
"Possessed by the devil." Duan Wutian looked at the dead tree and said calmly.
After a few breaths, the body of the dead tree stopped trembling, but the eyes lost their luster and became extremely dark. The body was filled with terrifying demonic energy, roaring like a great evil.
"Master." A low and hoarse voice came from the throat of the dead tree, like a puppet without the ability to think.
"Very good." Duan Wutian looked at the current appearance of the dead tree, with a satisfied look in his eyes, and then ordered: "You go to Xuantian Palace now and tell the strong men of Xuantian Palace that the elders and disciples who came to Tianyu were killed by the Yunxiao Sect and the Broken Soul Mountain monster. The Tianyu royal family is unable to stop it, and hopes to send strong men to help."
"Yes, sir." The dead tree disappeared directly on the spot, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
Then, Duan Wutian looked forward, his dark and deep eyes seemed to penetrate the space, and saw the green figure that kept passing through the void, and a trembling smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Can you escape?"
He waved his hand, and the space in front of him, which was originally as calm as a mirror, suddenly fluctuated violently, with layers of ripples.
A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a black crack slowly emerged on the surface of the space, as if it was torn open directly by someone, and a terrifying storm blade was faintly cut out from it. That kind of power was enough to easily tear apart the peak powerhouse of the Yuanfu Realm.
If someone saw this scene, they would be shocked beyond words, because Duan Wutian's cultivation level was not the peak of the Yuanfu Realm, but the Yuanwang!
Duan Wutian hid too deeply, and no one knew his true cultivation level. Even Ku Mu and Qing Fan, who had been by his side for a long time, did not know that he had entered the Yuanwang realm. The aura he released at this time was even stronger than Xu Li!
Duan Wutian was shrouded in dark demonic energy. He walked into the black space crack and stepped into the void. He walked in the void. It seemed that he was walking very slowly, but in fact, every step crossed the endless space, which was equivalent to the full-strength flight of a Yuanfu Realm expert.
Yuanfu Realm experts can fly in the air, and some powerful Yuanfu Realm experts can even hide in the void for a short time, cross the space, and can cross thousands of miles in an instant.
However, in the eyes of Yuan Wang, this is nothing at all.
As we all know, at the beginning of the world, three thousand avenues supported the world, and then derived all kinds of rules, existing everywhere in the world, omnipresent.
However, not many people really understand the mysteries of cultivation contained in this sentence.
In this world, there are too many Yuanfu Realm experts, countless, even Tianyu Country has many Yuanfu Realm experts, and even the peak of Yuanfu Realm experts are not few, but no Yuan Wang was born.
Because, there is the most essential difference between Yuanfu and Yuanwang, that is, the application of rules, and the only criterion for judging whether a martial artist has truly entered the realm of cultivation is whether he can use the power of rules.
The peak of Yuanfu and Yuanwang seem to be only one step away, but this step is like a natural moat, and I don’t know how many people are blocked from entering and cannot set foot in their lifetime.
Although the Yuanfu realm is the third realm of cultivation, to a certain extent, it has only reached the peak level of ordinary people. You can vaguely feel the existence of the power of rules between heaven and earth, but there is always a barrier between them and you can’t see it clearly.
When you reach the Yuanwang realm, you can be regarded as truly entering the world of cultivation. You can clearly see that the power of rules of heaven and earth is flowing. The world they see is different from what ordinary people see. It is more magnificent, profound, beautiful and strange.
Duan Wutian moved forward in the void, constantly tearing the space. Soon, he saw a green figure flashing not far away, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"No need to struggle, you can't run away." Duan Wutian said indifferently, and saw him point his finger forward, and an invisible force swept out, imprisoning everything. This world is under his control, controlled by his will.
If Chen Lao was here, he would definitely be shocked, because he had also used this power to block space. He relied on this method to keep Xu Li and another person, and now Duan Wutian has done it.
Almost instantly, Qing Fan was controlled by the invisible imprisonment force. He only felt that he was in a world of magic, dark and dark, with demons dancing wildly, and the world was full of evil and gray air. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded in his ears, confusing people's minds.
"You actually fell into the devil's way. It's ridiculous that we respect you as the Emperor of Tianyu!" Qing Fan looked at Duan Wutian coldly. He knew that he had reached the end of the road. Duan Wutian's strength was beyond his imagination, and it was impossible to escape.
Qing Fan and Ku Mu are old men who followed the late emperor Duan Tianfeng. They watched Duan Wutian gradually grow up. In terms of seniority, Duan Wutian should respectfully address them as seniors. Moreover, they also went against all odds and fully supported Duan Wutian to ascend the throne.
However, seeing this scene now, Qing Fan felt extremely remorseful and regretful. He realized how wrong and foolish his original choice was.
The person he fully supported turned out to be a big devil, and now he wanted to take his life. What a irony!
"Short-sighted, how can an ant know the ambition of Kunpeng." Duan Wutian glanced at Qing Fan indifferently, with great disdain. He waved his hand, and a thousand-foot black gas suddenly appeared in the void, turning into a long chain, locking Qing Fan.
"Come with me." Then Duan Wutian did not look at Qing Fan again, but tore the space again and walked towards the direction of the palace, while Qing Fan was dragged in the void by the thousand-foot chain, enduring the pain of the void storm.