Chapter 1333: Going to Tianfeng Valley, Death of the Purgatory Demon Temple
"What is wind? It is where the sky and the earth merge. It is formed by the residual heat of the sun and the flow of air.
It is said that the evil demon realm was almost destroyed by a storm.
This storm was caused by the wind god Tianwu." Si Zu said.
"Later, Tian Wu disappeared, just like several other ancient gods, he evaporated in the Nine Realms.
No one knows where they went.
Tens of thousands of years later, the Evil Demon Realm triggered another world-destroying storm, and people thought Tian Wu was back.
However, after further investigation, it was discovered that the cause of this world-destroying storm was not Tian Wu, but a group of descendants with the bloodline of the God of Wind."
"How are these descendants doing?" Xu Zimo asked.
"They were attacked and forced to live in seclusion," Sizu said.
"Later on, there was no more world-destroying storm here, and these descendants were slowly forgotten."
"That would be troublesome," Xu Zimo said.
"The Evil Demon Realm is so vast. Without accurate information, searching for it would be like finding a needle in a haystack."
"There is indeed some trouble. We can go to the place where these descendants last appeared," Si Zu could only say.
"Maybe there will be clues."
"Where?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Tianfeng Valley," Si Zu thought for a moment and finally said.
He had almost forgotten the name of this place.
"What is the Lord doing with the ancient god?" Shizu asked curiously.
"The exiled demons in the ancient demon cave need the inheritance of the ancient gods to break the seal," Xu Zimo said directly without hiding anything.
"It turns out that the Lord has been working hard to revive the demon clan," Zu Zu suddenly realized and felt a little lucky.
"My subordinates are also willing to die for the demons."
"There is no need to show loyalty, they are all demons, and I am very tolerant to my own people," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
Said: "The Demonic Realm is considered to be abandoned. Since the Purgatory Demonic Temple wants to escape, let him escape for the rest of his life."
He led Sizu towards the outside of the Demon Realm.
With Sizu, a native of the Evil Realm, Xu Zimo no longer needs maps.
Just let your ancestors lead the way.
Tianfeng Valley is not in the Southern Territory. According to Shi Zu, it should be in the relatively poor Northern Territory.
And the demons have teleportation formations, so naturally it doesn't take much time.
Xu Zimo also took the opportunity to ask about the current influence of the demon clan.
According to what Zu Zu said, and just as Xu Zimo expected, although the demon clan does not openly manage the Demon Realm.
But in fact, secretly, there are demons in many forces.
"That saves a lot of trouble," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"We have to get ahead of the Holy Court. If the news spreads that the Holy Court has destroyed the Demon Realm, I'm afraid the entire Evil Demon Realm will be looking for us," Si Zu said.
"The Holy Court, it is not appropriate to attack forcefully for the time being," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly.
"But one day, we will fight there."
Serzu nodded.
He took Xu Zimo to the teleportation formation in the Demon Realm.
This teleportation formation is based on a circle at the entrance to the Demon Realm, with purple arcs of electricity bursting out around it.
"This is the Thunder Sound Array. Among the teleportation arrays, it is also an extremely fast formation," Shi Zu explained.
"It was left behind by a senior of my demon clan."
Xu Zimo nodded slightly, and the two of them stood above the thunder sound array. They saw Shi Zu wave his right hand and start the formation.
Target Tianfeng Valley.
The originally light blue arc seemed to be summoned, and instantly exploded with wild thunder, and countless thunders surged out.
The entire teleportation formation was covered by thunder, and then the figures that swept over the two people disappeared.
Not long after the two left, the sound of slow footsteps came from not far away.
I saw a man wearing a red robe with an expression on his face walking over.
A powerful momentum was echoing around him, but at this moment he was kneeling in front of the formation.
Kneel down and worship three times.
I don’t know whether he is kneeling down to worship the formation or the person who just left.
Not long after Xu Zimo left, the entire demon realm began to boil.
It seems like something is coming.
The man in red robe seemed to feel something, raised his head to look at the sky, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.
He murmured to himself: "What is supposed to come will eventually come."
This time, he did not escape, but stood on the highest mountain in the Demon Realm.
This is the closest to the sky, and you can have a better view of the Demon Realm.
Compared to the Demonic Realm of the past, there are quite a few people here now, and it is a desolate scene.
"Alas," the man in red robe sighed deeply again.
The stability he had planned for hundreds of millions of years was shattered in an instant.
At this moment, the vibrations in the sky were getting stronger and stronger.
It seemed as if the entire sky was about to collapse.
Finally, the sky shattered and an explosion resounded throughout the world. When the man in red robe looked up, a dazzling fairy light came out.
He remained unmoved.
Immediately, an even larger fairy ship than before slowly descended.
There are countless small fairy ships floating around this fairy ship.
When they appeared, the entire void was imprisoned, as if the world in the Demon Realm had frozen.
From this fairy ship, a man wearing a battle armor came down.
The man has a resolute face, thick eyebrows, and his eyes are like two knives, so sharp that people dare not look directly into them.
When the man came down, he saw the man in red robe standing on the top of the mountain.
He was slightly surprised, but in the end he took a step forward, and the distance of several hundred meters was within reach.
"Purgatory Demon Temple," the man in battle armor said first when he saw the man in red robe.
"I thought you would leave with them."
"The one who promised to coexist peacefully at the beginning," the man in red robe is the Demon Temple of Purgatory.
The true manager of this demonic realm for hundreds of millions of years.
Just listen to him say calmly: "Your Holy Court broke the rules first."
"Regulations, what regulations?" the man in armor sneered.
"The regulations are just to give you weaklings an excuse to feel at ease.
Do you really think that you are qualified to negotiate regulations with our Holy Court?"
"Yes, I am indeed too naive," but instead of being angry, the Purgatory Demon Temple nodded in agreement.
"You, the Holy Court, will never give us demons a chance to be stable.
They are just a bunch of lackeys of heaven."
"You're waiting for death if you stay here," the man in armor snorted coldly.
"In that case, I will help you."
"It is true that you are waiting to die, but before you die, you must let your Holy Court shed a layer of skin," the Purgatory Devil closed his eyes for a long time before slowly opening them.
He whispered to himself: "This is probably the best contribution I can make to the demon clan in my life."
After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and grabbed it directly towards his chest.
His fingers pierced his body, and the Purgatory Demon Temple tore out his heart.
The heart is black and is wrapped with demonic energy.
