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Chapter 57 Two Lonely Souls

Two days later, the Demon Dao indeed invaded two spirit stone mines in the Black Mist Mountains of the Huaxia Daozhou Sect Alliance, and the Demon Dao side seemed to have deployed top combat power, with very strong strength.

Fortunately, the Huaxia Daozhou Sect Alliance learned the news early and was prepared. The major sects also sent strong support. The two sides were evenly matched and had a stalemate after several battles.

But just as the Huaxia Daozhou Sect Alliance focused all its attention on guarding the spirit stone mine, far deep in the Black Mist Mountains, more than 20 Taoist figures stood in the air.

"The previous life of the Demon Lord of the Netherworld - Mo Lin was suppressed here!" The mysterious man in ice blue clothes pointed to the mountain below and said.

The seven people next to him were the current leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect of Daluo Holy Realm - Cangming Demon Lord.

The leader of the Nine Demon Sect - the Old Demon of Fighting.

The leader of the Xieji Sect - the Bone-Erosion King.

The leader of the Demonic Sect——Mi Chen

And Tiannanxing, the top Demon Sect in Daozhou, Huaxia Daozhou.

The other two tall men with cold and evil faces are two demon-level powerful men from the ancient demon clan from the Xichuan Demon Realm.

These people almost represent the top-level powerhouses of the Demonic Sect.

"In this mountain?" Cangming Demon Lord looked at the mountain. They had been here countless times, but never noticed any abnormality, and they did not expect that there would be a powerful demon power suppression here.

"Well, to be precise, this is not a mountain. There is an extremely huge statue of a demon-suppressing god in the mountain. This statue is thousands of feet high and occupies a range of several miles. So the mountain you see is only part of the statue of a god! This statue of a demon-suppressing god is a weapon of the great way, which can seal immortals and demons and suppress all spirits!"

"Dao Artifact?" Everyone's eyes lit up and were very moved. In this world of cultivation, immortal artifacts are already considered top-level treasures. The artifacts of the Great Dao are definitely the supreme treasures that can cause a bloody storm.

If they can take this statue of Demon-Suppressing God today, it will definitely be a supreme opportunity and this trip will be worth it.

Although this statue is called the Demon-Suppressing God, it is just a name, and its function is nothing more than sealing and suppressing. If it is refined, it can also display its power.

"What do I need to do!" asked the old demon Wangxing, and his mind had already begun to make up for the devil-suppressing statue.

Of course, more than one person has the same mind as him.

They came here this time to help the Netherworld Demon Sect unblock the Netherworld Demon Lord’s previous life. Although the Demon Lord Cangming promised many benefits, from the overall situation, if the demonic rain can be released, they can also use their power to make the demon rise.

But as individuals, they naturally have selfish intentions and greed, and they all want to gain more benefits.

"You help me, first break the mountain and reveal the true body of the Demon-Suppressing God statue. Then you use your magic power to suppress the power of the Demon-Suppressing God statue. I will find a way to refine this Demon-Suppressing God statue, and then release Mo Lin's soul." The mysterious man said.

Everyone nodded. Before they came, they also knew from the mysterious man that Mo Lin, like the Netherworld Demon Lord, possessed the immortal soul, and the soul could not be completely destroyed. If they entered the samsara, they would turn into a lifetime and make a comeback.

So the powerful man from the Immortal Realm sealed him in the statue of the Demon-Suppressing God, and then he and his followers shot down from the Immortal Realm and were suppressed under the statue forever.

Now that 100,000 years have passed, I guess Mo Lin is only left with the immortal soul, and his followers have probably turned into bones.

As everyone expected, inside the Demon-Suppressing God statue, Mo Lin's soul floated alone in the endless darkness.

He could not remember the years, but only knew that he had been sealed here for a long time, so long that he almost forgot who he was.

But he had only one idea, that was to escape and regain his freedom.

After he was sealed in this statue, he was not lonely. There were many souls of other powerful creatures sealed in this statue, but later those souls were swallowed by him, and his soul became stronger and lonely.

Over countless years, he had tried to break out of the seal of this statue again and again, but all failed.

Later, I don’t know how long it took, perhaps because the Emperor Haotian who sealed him that year had already disappeared, the soul seal in the statue of the Demon Suppressing God also dissipated, and the statue became a masterless object and its power was greatly weakened.

So he saw a glimmer of hope. Over the years, he has been constantly eroding this statue with the power of his soul, like grinding a needle by an iron rod, and like licking a goddess with a dog, bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit, bit by bit, and bit by bit to refine it.

Now after tens of thousands of years of hard work, he feels like he is about to succeed.

As long as he successfully refines this statue, he can successfully break the seal and regain his freedom.

Whenever he thinks of this, he will ignite a strong desire to support him to endure this loneliness and survive these endless years.

However, Mo Lin didn't know that he was not alone. Just outside this statue, under the butt of the statue, a guy who also thought he was lonely was struggling and gritted his teeth and persevered for endless years.

It was proclaimed as "Emperor of Huiqiu" back then, and its original body is the heaven-defiant monster born from heaven and earth - the Honking Heaven-Quo Python.

Back then, it was born in the underground abyss and was extremely powerful. All the monsters it encountered in the underground abyss were not its opponents. It wandered in the underground world, madly devouring the power of heaven and earth, devouring spiritual veins, and devouring various powerful monsters to grow.

Once born, the world is invincible.

With one blow, it killed a cultivator who had just survived the great heavenly tribulation and turned into an immortal, and swallowed his soul and essence, successfully condensed his immortal body, and completely transformed from the Heaven-Swallowing Python into an immortal.

But before it could be famous all over the world, domineering the world, stunning the world, casting immortal legends, it was pressed down by this huge statue of god that fell from somewhere.

It still remembers that it was a sunny afternoon. It had just digested the flesh and blood of the monk and felt extremely comfortable all over. It was secretly sighing at the powerful immortal body after its transformation.

He is full of energy and confidence, determined to unify the demon clan and become the number one demon king in the ages.

But suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, the space was twisted, and huge shadows shrouded from the sky. At that time, it thought the sky had collapsed, and he still remembered the terrifying pressure.

It feels even more terrifying than the great heavenly tribulation, just like the mighty power of the sky, shocking the past and present, and the whole world seems to be imprisoned in an instant. Even with such a powerful force, under the terrifying pressure, it is impossible to move.

The ground under its feet collapsed and collapsed under this terrible pressure.

In the end, it was pressed down by this terrifying statue and fell back into the underground abyss.

If it hadn't for its successful condensation of the immortal body and its physical body was extremely powerful, it would have been killed on the spot.

The bodies of other creatures who were also suppressed under this statue have collapsed, and only the soul is trapped in it, slowly dying and completely dissipating.

At first it also maintained its power by devouring the souls of those creatures, but later it was left with only a lonely person.

Now I don’t know how many years have passed, but it feels that its life span is almost exhausted and its power is not enough. It is now very eager to devour other creatures, so that it may be able to support more years.

So it looked at the group of earth spirits outside the soles of the statue who were concentrating on digging holes and cursed: "These idiots have been digging for many years, can't they turn a corner? Do they have to compete with the soles of the statue?"
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