Southern Xinjiang, Demon Temple.
The human race's battle to defeat the demons indeed severely damaged the demon clan, losing 70% of its strength. However, as the temple of the demon clan, Chen Yuan did not kill them all because he still needed Baishan to control the demon clan for him.
Nowadays, the demon clan is no longer something to be afraid of, but he still won't take it lightly. He wants to tie a chain around the demon clan's neck to make him bark from time to time.
But not letting it really hurt.
On the Demon King's throne, the Baishan Demon God in white clothes closed his eyes and meditated. He kept recalling the previous battle at Tianduan Mountain in his mind and sighed softly.
Although even if he didn't use any means, the demon clan was no match for the human race, in order to flatter him, Baishan still betrayed the demon clan, causing the demon clan to suffer even greater losses.
The human casualties were reduced to a minimum level.
There was no other way. Since he had chosen to surrender, that was all he could do. At the same time, he was also expressing his stance to Chen Yuan that he would always be a dog under him.
Only in this way can the demon clan not be further oppressed in the future.
From the day Mo Ying was defeated and fell, the demon clan has lost its future. He has no intention and cannot see the hope of the demon clan rising again, because Chen Yuan's strength has reached a level that makes him despair.
As long as such a person lives for one day, the demon clan will have no chance and can only and must surrender.
While Bai Shan was meditating, suddenly, a faint coercion enveloped the Demon Temple, the void twisted, and a figure slowly appeared, wearing a black dragon robe with gold patterns.
Wearing a crown and eyes like stars, it is Chen Yuan.
"Bai Shan meets your majesty!" When he noticed the aura, Bai Shan quickly opened his eyes, and then saw Chen Yuan's calm eyes without any hesitation.
Kneel down directly on the ground.
The emperor of the demon clan knelt down in the temple of the demon clan towards the emperor of the human clan. If word spread, the demon clan would definitely be in chaos, but...it is a pity that Baishan did not give permission.
No one dares to cross it.
Chen Yuan turned around in an instant, came to the throne, sat down slowly, and said calmly:
"What we did before was pretty good."
Of course Bai Shan knew that Chen Yuan was referring to the battle at Tianduan Mountain, so he forced a smile on his face and whispered:
"My subordinates dare not."
"How is the investigation on the Bibo Lake matter?" Chen Yuan did not return to the Central Plains after the Battle of Tianduan Mountain just for this opportunity, which was very important to him.
Now, as long as the five elements are united, he can be invincible!
"Back to Your Majesty, my subordinate has not dared to slack off since he came back last time, and finally found the trace of Bibo Lake."
"continue."
"This lake is located deep in Southern Xinjiang, one hundred thousand miles away. According to inherited records, it is the origin of hundreds of ethnic groups in Southern Xinjiang, and the earliest can even be traced back to six thousand years ago.
But later, for some unknown reason, the area within a thousand miles of the Bibo Lake turned into a deserted area, with an endless poisonous miasma outside that could melt flesh and blood and dissolve demons.
There are chaotic rules within, and even the existence of demon gods above the Sixth Realm cannot bring any benefits. Therefore, since thousands of years ago, many races began to migrate towards the north.
The current situation..."
The Baishan Demon God did not dare to hide anything he knew, and told everything. He also did not pry into the reasons and secrets of Chen Yuan's search for Bibo Lake.
He didn't dare...
"Where exactly?"
"exist...."
...
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Deep in the southern border, the ancient trees here are towering and endless, and the poisonous miasma is spreading. Chen Yuan, dressed in a black dragon robe, slowly descended here, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
finally reached.
After Baishan told Chen Yuan the specific location of Bibo Lake, he didn't stay too long. After giving the other party a few words of advice, he tore through the void and reached the deepest part of southern Xinjiang.
This is not the border of Southern Xinjiang, because Southern Xinjiang is vast, and there seems to be no record of anyone being able to go all the way to the end, but in another sense.
Here it is.
Why?
Because there is a thousand-mile poisonous miasma here as a barrier, even if a big demon accidentally enters it, it will fall. As for the higher-level demon gods of the Six Realms, they have also been tested.
But there is no way to transcend the past.
In addition, Southern Xinjiang's originally huge territory, which is hundreds of thousands of miles in size, is enough to supply the resources of all tribes. Therefore, so far, very few people have come here.
Even within tens of thousands of miles of the poisonous miasma, there is no demon clan, which is enough to explain everything.
Bibo Lake, which was considered a forbidden area for demons and gods, was nothing in front of Chen Yuan. He did not stop, and with a thought, he formed a huge barrier with rules within a hundred feet around him.
Then, he entered the poisonous miasma.
Not to mention the so-called poisonous miasma, even the chaotic rules of heaven and earth were unable to harm Chen Yuan at this time. Those violent rules of heaven and earth were extremely respectful in front of Chen Yuan.
This is how powerful he is now.
Hengxingkong may be a little reluctant, but there is basically no problem in traveling across this area. In his current eyes, only the fairyland can be called a rival.
The rest are all ants.
In the depths of the poisonous miasma, an extremely towering sacred tree measuring a thousand feet in size shrouded the rich law of wood, while the lake was filled with the rich law of water.
If it weren't for the poisonous miasma that filled the sky and the chaotic rules, this sacred tree could be said to be towering into the clouds, just like a divine pillar, completely supporting the sky.
The sacred tree that had not moved for thousands of years suddenly began to sway, and ripples appeared in the blue lake below.
But if you look closely, you can clearly see that it is not the sacred tree itself that is moving, but the vines clinging to it, like a giant python, completely entangling the sacred tree.
The vines have no end, reaching down to the Bibo Lake and rising up to the top of the sacred tree. However, they are enveloped by a powerful pressure, as if the entire area within a hundred miles has been turned into a realm. 33
At the top of the sacred tree, a short figure slowly gathered, holding a black cane, with white hair and white beard, and narrow eyes, staring at the north with a slightly solemn look.
"Who is trying to break into Bibo Lake?" Old Shen Teng whispered to himself in a low voice, speaking human words, with a solemn look and some surprise.
On ordinary days, there would be monsters rushing into the vicinity recklessly, but he never paid attention to them. Without paying attention, those poisonous miasmas could turn them into thick water.
Even if a demon god breaks into it, the chaotic rules of heaven and earth can stop it. The one that caught his attention the most was a top powerhouse thousands of years ago.
It was as if he was carrying a great sun and had a powerful aura. According to his guess, it was probably the Fire Phoenix or a strong man from the Golden Crow clan, but that time the other party only stayed for a moment.
After sensing his aura, he left this place. To this day, he has never shown his true body.
I don’t want to, and there’s no need.
He just wants to practice here, rely on the building wood and the rich rules of water here, and after raising his cultivation level to the peak of the human world, he will leave this realm.
But I didn't expect that an uninvited guest would break in today.
The reason why he thought so was that he had already dissipated his aura and wanted to make the other party retreat in spite of the difficulties, but the other party did not show any signs and was still approaching quickly.
A trace of murderous intention emerged in his heart unconsciously.
He has lived for thousands of years, and has killed as many as eight thousand monsters either intentionally or unintentionally. Naturally, he is not a kind person. This place is his private territory.
No one else is allowed to come near.
This is one of the reasons why he has confused the rules of the world around him. With these rules and his great supernatural powers, he almost has no sense of existence in the human world.
The strong tear the void apart, and if they encounter this place, they will be moved to other places.
"It turns out...there are strong men from the demon clan here!" Chen Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, but he did not stop and continued to quickly approach the central area.
In his perception, the existence of the escaping aura is on par with the Burning Sky Demon Emperor, and definitely not up to the level of the Luotian Demon God. As far as he is concerned now.
Not much of an opponent at all.
But I still felt a little sigh in my heart. Hundreds of thousands of miles south of the southern frontier, hundreds of tribes, indeed have a lot of strong people. If Fentian is included, they are two demon emperors.
Comparable to the human race immortals.
But thinking about the Immortal Realm, it seems not surprising. After all, before Emperor Wu, the demon clan was the overlord of this realm, and it is not impossible for several strong men to exist.
The chaotic rules of the world around him quickly became peaceful under the power of Chen Yuan's Martial God, as if they were directly smoothed and restored. With his eyesight, even though they were far apart.
But he still saw the looming divine pillar in the mist ahead, as well as the existence standing on the top of the divine pillar. In his perception, there was indeed something magical about this sacred tree.
The surroundings are surrounded by rich rules of wood and water, as if they were born from this sacred tree, but there are... some problems.
"This is my place of cultivation. Anyone who comes must retreat quickly, otherwise you will not blame me for being ruthless." At the top of the sacred tree, the old man Shen Teng stared closely at Chen Yuan, his face showing scrutiny and solemnity.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have killed him long ago, but this person was different. As the person approached, he became more and more aware of the dangerous aura surrounding him.
The person who can make him feel in danger is at least not weaker than him, or even stronger. Therefore, he did not take action directly, but chose to test.
Because according to his prediction, there should not be anyone more powerful than him in this realm. At most, he would be on par with the original Demon Emperor.
As for the reason...
It's also related to him. On the one hand, it's his perception that this area will be increasingly declining for some reason. On the other hand, it's because of the wooden structure. Don't look at the wooden structure, which is only a thousand feet high.
But in fact, this is just his cover-up. In fact, the wooden structure is thousands of feet long, and the underground roots that go deep into the lake are even more unfathomable, absorbing the original power of this realm.
As the original power declines, the various resources and vitality of the world in this area will gradually decrease, and naturally fewer strong people can be born.
It’s just that this process is very slow and almost no one pays attention to it.
"What kind of monster are you?"
Chen Yuan looked at it intently, a little disappointed in his eyes, because he did not feel the light of luck in that person.
"I, the Divine Vine Immortal, have been practicing here for thousands of years, and this place is my dojo. If you understand, you'd better leave as soon as possible."
The black staff in Old Shendeng's hand shook slightly, and a powerful killing intent and terrifying power quickly rose, showing his power towards Chen Yuan.
"What if I don't retreat?"
Chen Yuan took one step forward, and a more terrifying force than his opponent began to sweep across the world. All the poisonous mist and chaotic rules around him calmed down instantly, as if a ferocious beast had awakened.
The surrounding void was even more crushed by the terrifying power, becoming distorted and unstable.
"You..." Old Shen Teng's face changed instantly. He could not sense it clearly before, but now, with the other party's unabashed release of breath, he has shown a more terrifying power than him.
"I give you two choices. One is to surrender to me, and the other is to send you on your way."
Facing an unlucky person, even a demon emperor, Chen Yuan couldn't show much interest and directly gave his conditions.
"You are an arrogant and arrogant person, how dare you despise me!" Old Shen Teng was instantly furious. He had been practicing for thousands of years and wanted a lot. Although he did not want to show off, he was also aloof and arrogant. Although the opponent was strong.
But you shouldn't be so arrogant, you simply don't take him seriously.
You must know that even if this person is in the realm of Demon Emperor and Heavenly Immortal, even if this person's momentum is more powerful, it is not an easy task to capture him, and he does not hesitate.
After Chen Yuan released his arrogant words, he directly took action to make this arrogant human race see the situation clearly. It was like a sky-swallowing giant python, with vines covering the sky and extremely powerful.
Emitting a powerful aura of law, it pressed directly towards Chen Yuan.
...
After a while, the fight ended. Old Shen Teng, who had been very arrogant before, bowed in front of Chen Yuan with a weak breath, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
"The little old Shen Teng doesn't know how high the sky is, I hope the Immortal Lord will be merciful and forgive the sin of disrespect."
If possible, he is naturally unwilling to change his attitude to such a humble attitude in just a short moment, but...the strength is here, and he cannot resist.
The confrontation just now was simply a crushing one. He boasted that he had been practicing for thousands of years, relied on Jianmu, and had the cultivation of the Demon Emperor Realm. No matter how bad he was, he would not be defeated.
But in the end, he was slapped hard in the face. All his methods were completely vulnerable to this human immortal's terrifying power of rules.
He was crushed directly, and two terrifying immortal soldiers came out, beating him to the point where his essence was damaged. He had to accept the reality and bow before this man.
"If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?"
Chen Yuan looked down at the short old man in front of him indifferently.
With all his strength, he didn't even need to choose the starry sky as his battlefield, and could quickly crush the opponent.
"Ask the Immortal Lord for forgiveness."
"Now...are you willing to surrender to me?"
"It is my blessing to be able to serve the Immortal Lord."
"Tell me about the origin of this tree and you." Chen Yuan stared at the towering tree in front of him. Even the previous terrifying confrontation did not destroy this sacred tree, which is enough to prove its great origin.
Some people died, but not completely...
