In the void, many white bones retreated into the underground palace like a tide.
"Qin Xuan, are you bluffing this Bone King?" Tu Xian came over and exhaled Ruolan.
Tu Xian boasted that he could see something about Qin Xuan's strength. He had almost tried his best to fight against the Night Demon.
The strength of this bone king is comparable to that of the top Mahayana. Although Qin Xuan's bow and arrow are powerful, it is not easy to kill this bone king.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, quietly overlooking the underground palace.
"Tu Xian, how much do you think you know about me?" His voice was indifferent, and he stepped towards the underground palace. The Bone King lowered his head on the ground and waited.
Tu Xian was startled, her eyes slightly curved, as if she were smiling.
"Sooner or later, you will know everything!"
Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan, who seemed to surprise her again.
On the underground palace, Qin Xuan looked at the Bone King, "You are still the leader in the Jedi underground palace, but I want the skeleton under the underground palace!"
The faint words made the Bone King's body tremble slightly.
It turned into nothingness with one arm, followed Qin Xuan, and entered the underground palace.
"That skeleton has been under the underground palace since the beginning of the Demon Blood Continent." The Bone King said slowly, "Its power is unshakable and timeless. It is not easy for the Demon Lord to obtain it!"
Qin Xuan glanced at the Bone King indifferently. One glance made the Bone King's seven-colored bones tremble slightly and his head drooped deeper. "You have been around for a long time and have your own plans. I will not pay attention to it."
"However, since you have surrendered to me, you'd better not betray me. The foundation and strength you think you have are, in my eyes, extremely insignificant. If I teach you the way of ghosts and immortals, you should know it!"
"The vastness of this world is far beyond what you think. The road is long. Where are you at?"
"It's just a dead dragon corpse. If I can't take it, why should I be your master?"
Qin Xuan ignored the Seven-Colored Bone King and walked towards the deepest part of the underground palace. There were only four words, which made the Seven-Colored Bone King seem to have been thinking about it for a long time.
"Take care of yourself!"
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Qin Xuan had never been to the Jueji Palace, but when Lin Kong was on the Jueji Palace, he realized what kind of existence was under this underground palace.
It can turn bones into spirits and resurrect the dead.
Dark dragon!
Among the nine veins of the true dragon, there is the Nether Dragon lineage, and deep in this desperate realm, there is the corpse of a Nether Dragon.
Qin Xuan's long eyes were astonishing that the ancient demon emperor was indeed once the strongest of the demon clan.
Among the nine true dragon veins, the dark dragon is the rarest existence.
It is an existence that was resurrected from the dragon bones over an unknown number of years in the dragon tomb.
The Dark Dragon has no heirs, no parents, and no bloodline.
Only in the long years, he would occasionally walk out of the dragon's tomb and travel across the starry sky. Wherever he passed, bones formed an army and the stars decayed.
If the corpse of the Nether Dragon under this desperate realm was really killed by the Ancient Demon Emperor, you can imagine how terrifying the Ancient Demon Emperor was billions of years ago.
Quietly, something appeared in Qin Xuan's hand.
This is a volume of notes, floating quietly in front of Qin Xuan.
Notes from the Demon Emperor!
This is what he got when he killed the Night Demon.
The manuscript contains many records of the Ancient Demon Emperor, among which is the Domain of the Ancient Demon Emperor.
[I, across the sky of stars, encounter desolation, everything is dead, and there is a dragon roaring, trying to invade the holy demon. After a great battle, I will destroy the dragon's immortality, and stay in the imperial domain to wait for the afterlife...]
This is a passage recorded in the handbook. The immortal dragon should be the so-called dark dragon.
According to what was written in the handbook, on the day when the Ancient Demon Emperor was traveling across the stars, he encountered a dark dragon who wanted to invade the Holy Demon Star Realm. He killed the Dark Dragon in a battle and was buried in the Ancient Emperor's domain.
As for waiting for the afterlife... Qin Xuan's eyes are dull
Light, the corpses of all the dragons are turned into soil, and the corpses of the strong ones killed are turned into seeds.
In the end, it became this desperate palace.
The handbook records the past aspirations of the Ancient Demon Emperor, which is also the source of the Ancient Emperor's domain.
"If heaven and earth are equal, why are there immortal veins, dragons and phoenixes? If heaven and earth are unfair, then what is the use of this world?"
"If I don't enter the Immortal Vein in this life, what will happen to the Immortal Vein? Swallowing the world and refining it into a domain, in the years to come, there will be an unparalleled Immortal Vein that can sweep away all the Immortals!"
The words in the handwritten notes seem to reflect the ambition of the ancient demon emperor in the past.
He is dissatisfied with the existence of Immortal Vein in the world, suppressing the demon clan and finding it difficult to raise his head. He is also complaining about the unfairness of the world, and wants to create a realm that has never existed before, using this domain to defeat the Immortal Vein to clarify his ambition.
Qin Xuan slowly put away the note without any wavering in his eyes.
But it is obvious that the Ancient Demon Emperor has been defeated. Now that the Ancient Demon Realm has opened, how can the sentient beings in the Ancient Demon Emperor's region compete with the Immortal Pulse?
On the contrary, it was the Shake the Ancient Emperor Territory who gave birth to and raised these living beings, but due to incomplete Taoism, the path forward for this powerful person in the Shake the Ancient Emperor Territory was cut off.
When Qin Xuan entered the ancient emperor's domain, he immediately realized that the way of heaven and earth here was incomplete. All living beings could at most become Mahayana supreme beings, but they could not survive tribulations, let alone become immortals.
Even if one cultivates to the extreme, like this seven-color bone king, he can only rot in this world, like a trapped beast.
The reason why the Seven Colored Bone King surrendered to him was because he knew that if he didn't surrender, even if he fought with Qin Xuan or even defeated Qin Xuan, it would be of no use.
It will still die, just like a trapped beast, and will eventually perish in this ancient emperor's territory just like the creatures in this desperate realm.
Outside the territory of the Ancient Emperor, there are even more terrifying existences and suppression. It is almost impossible for him to get out of this predicament.
Therefore, it placed its bet on Qin Xuan, preferring to surrender rather than rot in the years.
As for victory or defeat...
The Seven Colored Bone King has long been ignored. So what about victory or defeat? What about life and death? If we cannot get out of this predicament, we will eventually perish.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Seven-Colored Bone King's head drooped slightly and he said nothing.
It has lived for a long time, and no one dares to say that it is stupid. In its eyes, it has seen too much.
Qin Xuan was walking in front. He knew the thoughts of the Seven Colored Bone King, but he never cared.
Whether the Seven Colored Bone King has his own plans or uses him to get out of trouble, he doesn't care.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan stopped. He had reached the deepest part of this desperate realm, under the earth billions of miles deep.
Below, it suddenly became empty.
There is no soil, no walls, just a vast void, endless darkness.
He seemed to have reached the deepest part of the Demonic Blood Continent, and everything in front of him was pitch black.
Qin Xuan's fingertips lit up with a slight light. Under this light, the darkness faded away, revealing an existence as white as a wall. As Qin Xuan saw the light, it became brighter and brighter. In the end, it seemed like a statue.
The eternal sun shines in this darkness, illuminating the entire void.
Immediately, a dragon bone with a length of ten thousand feet appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
The wall-like whiteness before was nothing more than the head of the dragon bone.
There was deathly silence all around, and Qin Xuan even vaguely felt that his own vitality was being wiped out.
That is the aura of the Dark Dragon, which has never dissipated even after billions of years. For cultivators, it is a deadly poison that can reduce vitality and longevity, but for ghost monks, it is like a treasure.
Qin Xuan looked at the ten-thousand-foot-long dragon bone, as well as the ghostly dragon's death energy that lingered inside the bone, as well as the netherworld principles, with indifference in his eyes.
"A middle-level Mahayana dragon?"
Qin Xuan said to himself, "That's all, although it's a bit unbearable..."