The stone steps are made of special bluestone. Each piece is smooth and the same size, and is made with precision.
Zi Chen walked on the stone steps without any danger or test. It was much different from the scene he imagined.
But think about it, coming through it before was already the biggest test.
If it weren't for the Demon God's Eye, it would be quite difficult for Zi Chen to walk through countless demon creatures.
Walking on the stone steps, looking down at the battlefield below, Zi Chen seemed to have seen the battle that year. Someone split the earth with a sword, someone cut open the sky with a sword, someone broke the rocks, and someone destroyed the living beings.
This should be the ultimate battlefield, and the devil may have died here.
After reaching the top of the mountain smoothly, everyone stopped here. There was a glorious hall in their field of vision, with the word "Devil God" written on it.
Obviously, this is the Demon Temple.
Everyone stopped, not because of the magnificent hall, but because of the corpse in front of them.
He stood there, as if he was in his own little world, giving people a strong sense of crisis.
There were three people lying down not far away. They must have tried to force their way in before, but were killed by the corpse.
Zi Chen looked at the corpse in front of him. The summons came from the other party, and Zi Chen also felt a familiar aura from the other party.
If Zi Chen's prediction is correct, this corpse should be the head of all the spiritual saints, which is what those people call the adults.
There were many half-step saints here at this moment, which made Zi Chen hesitate, wondering whether he should step forward at this time.
After all, he only has eight stars and doesn't want to attract too much attention.
Just when Zi Chen was hesitating, he saw someone walking forward. Zi Chen remembered that the other person was the one with the demon god's left arm.
When he was still ten feet away from the corpse, he punched suddenly, and the power belonging to the devil was activated, and the dazzling light of the fist flew straight towards the corpse in front of him.
The opponent's previous attack directly opened a vacuum zone among the demon creatures.
Chi!
The bones began to glow, and a sharp sword energy moved forward, extinguishing the light of the fist in an instant.
At the same time, the sword energy did not dissipate and went straight towards the Half-Step Saint.
The opponent's expression changed drastically, and he immediately stepped back, and several defenses appeared in front of him in an instant.
It's just completely useless.
These defenses were instantly shattered when they encountered sword energy. There was also a high-quality defensive soul weapon among them, and the sword energy moved forward inexorably.
The half-step Holy Lord had no time to feel heartbroken and could only retreat immediately.
The two men in black flew towards this side and blocked the sword energy with their bodies.
With two soft sounds, their bodies were pierced and they fell into a pool of blood.
After continuous consumption and the price paid by the two nine-star holy spirits, the sword energy finally weakened. When it was half a step closer to the saint, it was smashed to pieces by the opponent's palm.
Such a scene shocked the entire audience.
Zi Chen stood there, motionless. At this moment, there was only shock in his eyes.
Because the sword energy from before had the attribute of thunder, and the reason why he felt familiar with it was because the opponent was the Holy Lord of the Thunder Clan, and he had the same ancestry as him.
He did not expect that the one who led the saints into the demon world was the saint of the Thunder Clan.
And countless years have passed, the remaining power on the opponent's corpse is still strong, which shows how powerful it was back then.
If you want to enter the Demon Temple, you must step over the withered bones. The Holy Lord had to retreat even half a step from the previous sword strike, so naturally others did not dare to step forward.
But this is only temporary, because the temptation of the Demon God's inheritance is too great, and the power of this corpse will eventually be exhausted.
When that time comes, it will be almost impossible for Zi Chen to bring something back.
The few half-step saints who have received the inheritance have begun to communicate, and they have great intentions of joining forces.
Zi Chen no longer hesitated and walked forward.
When he moved, he naturally became the focus.
After everyone sensed his realm, they were also stunned. What was an eight-star doing?
Before he even got close to the withered bones, Zi Chen began to form seals, and his whole body was surrounded by magical energy.
"Are you looking for death?"
A half-step saint frowned, stimulating the power of the demons now would only be regarded as a provocation, completely irritating the withered bones.
It wouldn't matter if the other party died, it might even affect their progress.
Just when the Half-Step Saint was about to speak to stop the opponent, the light of power on Zi Chen began to change, sometimes it was magic power, and sometimes it changed attributes.
"oh?"
The half-step saint was stunned and a little surprised.
"It seems that this is some kind of magic that can change the attributes of strength. He plans to use this trick to deceive the dead bones." Another half-step saint said.
This is a small path, and no one wants to learn it, because the status of the spiritual people with spiritual power in this world is too low.
But in this current situation, the trail may be useful.
At this moment, the power on Zi Chen's body is changing, and the frequency is getting faster and faster, switching between the two powers from time to time.
He was approaching, getting closer to the bones.
In the eyes of everyone, this scene showed that Zi Chen was still unable to fully master the art of changing the nature of power. Once he got close to the withered bones, if it turned into the original magic power, death would definitely be waiting for him.
All the demons held their breath and watched nervously what would happen next.
They have seen the power of Withered Bones with their own eyes. If the eight-star Holy Spirit can really destroy the opponent, then they will be happy to see it.
Under everyone's nervous gaze, Zi Chen walked up to Dry Bones, and the power around him quickly flashed, turning from spiritual power into magic power.
Some people began to exclaim, maybe they were going to die.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the power on Zi Chen's body changed again, from magic power to spiritual power. At this moment, Zi Chen, who had formed a seal, immediately took action and pressed on the withered bones.
Buzz!
In an instant, the withered bones began to tremble, and countless lights bloomed, dazzling and dazzling.
The other demons around them closed their eyes one after another, and the light of spiritual power made them uncomfortable.
Zi Chen was not affected, he could see ahead.
I saw a person appear in front of me. He was a middle-aged man, standing in front of Zi Chen. He looked at Zi Chen blankly.
In fact, at the previous moment, he was looking at Zi Chen, but Zi Chen couldn't notice it.
"Zi Chen."
The middle-aged man shouted in a low voice.
"Do you know me?" Zi Chen asked doubtfully.
"It's really you. It's really you!"
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "I knew you were not dead. You are Zi Chen, you will not die!"
Zi Chen explained: "Senior, my name is indeed Zi Chen, but I am not the Zi Chen you know. When I came here this time, I also felt the call of senior."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his expression became complicated. But after a moment, he sighed and said, "Actually, a new beginning is quite good. As expected, you can still be open-minded."
