The land of Beizhou.
Holding a girl in his hands, Situ Huan entered the realm of the Demon Gate. The black mist in front of him automatically gave way, allowing him to enter.
But he didn't dare to call anyone.
Because if Gu Fan's people discover that he has returned to the Demon Sect, he will be trapped in a tight siege, which is tantamount to alerting the enemy.
You know, most of the Demon Sects have now betrayed the Demon Palace.
There was no way he was going to take the risk.
"Damn it! I, a noble devil, have actually fallen to this level today!"
Situ Huan was extremely violent and furious, gnashing his teeth at what Gu Fan had done.
He held Zhao Ruyue in his hands and walked through the Chui Demon Mountain, which was full of strange and rugged peaks.
Under the Demonic Peak is the Forbidden Demonic Mountain. The seal inscriptions here are densely packed, covering the sky and the earth, forming a tight defense.
Even if the most powerful person above the gods comes, he can't break it.
A faint magical light appeared in Situ Huan's eyes, as if his face had been recognized, and in an instant, all the chains opened a path.
"Shua——"
A magic pattern symbol appeared on his forehead, emerging and glowing faintly.
With a movement of his body, he passed through the surrounding formation inscriptions without any hindrance and entered the magic mountain.
These inscriptions have passed through eight hundred years and have gradually lost their powerful effect in the past. The truly effective seal is still inside the magic mountain.
Not long after, Situ Huan came to the depths, in front of a dark stone mountain in the shape of a black dragon.
The next moment, he took a step forward, passed through the stone mountain, and disappeared without a trace.
There is an invisible door on the stone mountain that leads to the underground of the Forbidden Magic Mountain.
Just after Situ Huan entered the Forbidden Demonic Mountain, the shadow of a bald old man rose from the stone wall. This man was one of the Demon Lord's subordinates, and he was also trapped under the Demonic Mountain, which had not seen the light of day for thousands of years.
After hundreds of years, the physical body has been obliterated, and now only the soul remains.
Following the old man, four demonic shadows also appeared. These were all deployed by the demon lord in the past. They served as generals under the demon lord and controlled an army of millions.
Now there are only four people left.
"It didn't take long? You're back? Have you got the ancestral artifact?" The first subordinate is a ghost with a soul body.
Obviously, this is not the first time Situ Huan has come here. The old man and the four demon generals already know him.
"No."
Situ Huan said with gloomy eyes.
Another demon general snorted: "Why come back without you?"
"It was only because the Demon Lord was easy to talk to that he let him in." A demon general with a green face and a long snake said grimly.
The old man smiled and said: "This guy is very interesting. As a person from the Immortal World, he wholeheartedly wants to join the Heavenly Demon World, so the Demon Lord gave him a chance."
"The Demon Lord has been imprisoned here since eight hundred years ago to resolve Yanzu's former natal immortal sword and recover from his injuries. Now the six immortal swords have been refined and become the Demon Lord's magic weapon. His strength has also It has reached an extremely terrifying level, and can even surpass the ancestor weapon. If we can kill it, the destruction of the Immortal Realm will be a matter of time."
Situ Huan did not dare to interrupt the complaints of several people.
You must know that the identities of these people were also prestigious in the Middle Ages.
"But I found the descendants of Yan Zu."
Situ Huan said extremely seriously.
"oh?"
The old man glanced at Situ Huan in great surprise before noticing that he had brought back a girl.
"Hahaha, what are you waiting for? Go see the Lord Demon!"
"Hurry up!"
When the other demon generals heard this, they were extremely excited and kept urging.
They knew that the blood of Yan Zu's descendants could also break the seal.
Situ Huan was finally able to enter the deepest part of the magic mountain. He took a breath and stepped in.
This is an extremely special place. There are few rules of heaven and earth. There is no aura of heaven and earth, let alone aura of heaven and earth. It is completely a forbidden place.
The steps stopped, and the whole person was floating in the void. Wherever he looked, there was deathly silence.
In this area, the ground is not covered with crystal stones, only black soil and rocks, and there is no sense of vitality or aura.
He raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see six huge magic swords that were ten thousand feet long, arranged into a mountain of swords, stuck on the horizon, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
The dark world was illuminated.
Under the six magic swords, there is a blood cocoon ten feet in diameter, which is made up of countless blood-colored veins. It has been dyed in a strange blood color for hundreds of miles.
"Have you found the descendants of Yan Zu?"
An extremely indifferent voice sounded, seemingly coming from the sky, but it actually came from the blood cocoon.
When Situ Huan came here, he had only one biggest goal now.
That means please let the Demon Lord be born!
Otherwise, the status of the Heavenly Demon Palace will definitely not be guaranteed, and he will also be liquidated by the major demon sects!
As long as the demon lord can break the seal, the four demon generals and the old man outside can also escape.
The old man seemed to be an ordinary guy, but his cultivation was unfathomable. He felt that this ancestor was more powerful than any other ancestor who was above the gods.
I'm afraid he is also an extremely powerful person who has transcended the tribulation level.
Nascent Soul, Soul Transformation, Void Refining, Tribulation Transcendence, Mahayana, Tribulation Transcendence Power has been able to sweep across the entire world of immortality!
Situ Huan put away his thoughts, turned his gaze to the blood cocoon, and said: "Lord Demon Lord, the ten sects of the devil are already rebelling against your rule. Everything happening in the outside world is changing rapidly, so at this moment, you must go out and shock everyone. Invaders of the great world.”
"The undead ghosts in the underworld and the monsters in the wild world are nothing. As long as I take action, these are just a matter of fingertips." The demon lord's voice, without any emotion, sounded again.
"It's not just them. The various disputes and entanglements between the Abyss and the Immortal Realm eight hundred years ago should also come to an end. They should escape early and settle the events of that year."
A hint of ambition flashed in Situ Huan's eyes.
Sooner or later, he will go to the abyss where all the demons are entrenched, and at the same time, he will level the fairyland that is the land of ascension.
After thinking about it, Situ Huan put Zhao Ruyue on the ground.
The sacrificial ceremony began.
We need to use Zhao Ruyue's blood and essence to break the seal!
With Situ Huan's constant thoughts, he summoned the formula.
"Boom."
The blood cocoon vibrated, releasing extremely majestic power.
The earth for tens of thousands of miles around collapsed in an instant, then melted and turned into hot magma.
A series of bloody lines extended from the blood cocoon and wrapped around the six magic swords.
The six magic swords suddenly shook violently, bursting out extremely terrifying thunder and lightning, sky fire, and wind..., all of which bombarded the blood cocoon below.
At the same time, the six magic swords released extremely sharp sword rays, each one of which could split the sky and annihilate an area of the world.
The grade of each magic sword has reached the top level of ancient magic weapons. When combined together, they are even more powerful.
Not weaker than a powerful medieval ancestral weapon.
A set of powerful magical weapons like this is very precious and is rarely mastered by immortals.
In order to suppress the demon lord, Yanzu used all his means at that time. His strength was not weaker than that of the immortals, and even surpassed him in some aspects.
Therefore, the treatment is also the highest configuration.
In the great war between heaven and earth, six ancestor-level immortals were dispatched, but all of them were defeated by the Demon Lord.
Even his physical body and soul were refined by the Demon Lord and became part of his cultivation.
It stands to reason that after being suppressed by six demonic swords for eight hundred years, one's strength would be wiped out, one's lifespan would also be reduced, and all immortals and gods should turn into withered bones.
But the Demon Lord, who is known as the ancestor-level existence, has a lifespan of one hundred thousand years. Even after eight hundred years, these remaining immortal powers are still biting the Demon Lord all the time. But he has survived. Not only has he not been refined, his spiritual will On the contrary, he became stronger and captured the true meaning of the swordsmanship that Yan Zu had learned back then.
At this time, in the Demon Cave, Zhao Ruyue's blood seeped into the complex seals of the Demon Mountain.
"Um"
Zhao Ruyue's unconscious expression was very painful.
However, those originally powerful inscriptions gradually became dim.
Six magic swords were stuck on it. Although they were still trying their best to resist, they were entangled by the blood-colored veins and the brilliance was so great that the power of resistance became weaker and weaker.
As time goes by, the six magic swords gradually shrink until they return to their normal size.
At this time, the blood cocoon cracked, and an extremely handsome figure appeared, wearing crystal clear magic armor, with dark stripes of blood, exuding a faint light, and exuding an elegant and fairy-like temperament.
The Demon Lord looks very young, only in his twenties. He is as handsome as jade, and his eyes are full of charm. Any woman who sees him will probably find it difficult to resist.
But those indifferent eyes were full of a sense of antiquity, as if they had witnessed the vicissitudes of time.
"boom!"
For a moment, the entire forbidden magic mountain shattered into pieces and made an explosion!
Looking at the six demon swords in front of him, the Demon Lord stretched out a hand and released a concentrated evil power, drowning them all.
Refined by the power of evil, the six magic swords slowly fused together and condensed into one.
The body of the demon sword is covered with complicated inscriptions, and there is a faint powerful fairy power being released.
"Where is today's Yanzu?" The Demon Lord seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
At the moment when the Demon Lord collected the six demon swords, the old man with a spiritual soul had a sense of perception, and a complex look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he sighed: "The Demon Lord is finally born, and the two worlds of the Immortal Abyss may change again!"
In his view, the birth of the Demon Lord was undoubtedly a major reshuffle of the entire universe.
