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Chapter 1967 The world shakes

In the sky above the Yun Palace Sword Sect, Feng Qingzi looked at the pale faces of the people in front of him and explained: "Whether the Immortal Emperor has encountered any unexpected events, the old Taoist has not calculated it. His fate is very strange and cannot be deduced by relying on heaven's secrets."

When everyone heard this, the smiles on their faces no longer existed.

Yang Tian fought against the Demon Lord. Now that the Demon Lord has fallen, the Immortal Emperor may not be much better.

After all, he faced the entire demonic realm on his own.

"No, I have to go to the Demon Realm!"

There was a stubborn look on Hongying's pretty, slightly pale face.

Not only her, but Han Hong and others also decided to go to the Demon Realm.

The life or death of the Immortal Emperor is uncertain, and they have lost their backbone.

No matter life or death, we must bring the Immortal Emperor back.

The fall of the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm was felt not only by the Sword Realm Yun Gong Sword Sect, but also by the powerful in the other eight regions.

A little shepherd boy in the Western Plains, riding on a big green bull through the wilderness.

There was a shocked expression on the innocent little face, and a pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything were filled with disbelief.

"Niu Niu, I can't feel the aura of the Demon Lord. Has he been wiped out from this world?"

The big green cow mooed, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the little shepherd boy calling it this name.

However, he didn't lose his temper this time, and there was also a thoughtful expression in his animal eyes.

"However, I never felt the traces of the two men's actions under the Bodhi tree on the edge of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Capital and the Tianhai Cliff. Instead, I noticed a strange and powerful aura. I heard that the Immortal Emperor went to the Demon Realm to go to the Ten Days.

Yue, could it be that the Immortal Emperor took action to kill the Demon Lord?"

The little shepherd boy's face was full of confusion.

He scratched his little head, still a little confused.

"But didn't that Immortal Emperor just enter the Mysterious Immortal Realm? How could he possibly defeat the Demon Lord? His strength in the Mysterious Immortal Realm was already at its maximum when defeating the Sword Master, and the Demon Lord and the Sword Master were in a different realm, and they were not in the same realm at all.

Level, what did the Immortal Emperor rely on to defeat the Demon Lord within ten days? And kill him?"

The entire wasteland was extremely silent, and no one responded to his words.

The little shepherd boy sighed, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"It seems it's time to leave Xiyuan. I'm afraid Xuantian Continent will not be peaceful after today."

In a quiet place in the Holy Capital of the Eastern Wasteland, a blind old man waved the brush in his hand and painted a scene of a battle in the demonic realm in the void.

"Demon Lord, are you dead?"

His expression changed several times before he fell silent.

"The Immortal Emperor indeed has the appearance of a king. I didn't expect that a month ago, he was really a figure in the late Golden Immortal Realm. Now he has grown to such a terrifying level. If he is given another period of time, it is inevitable that he will surpass the old age."

As he finished speaking, a smile appeared on his lips.

"It seems that my original vision was not wrong. I hope that the Immortal Emperor will return to the top of Xuantian Continent and rule the ten domains. I hope that he will not cause too many murders like he did today."

After saying all this, he slowly closed his eyes and said no more.

In the holy domain, there is a quiet valley, which belongs to the sphere of influence of the Six Paths Immortal Sect. The valley is filled with ancient Bodhi trees.

An old monk under the tree was silent for a long time before he opened his eyes.

He seemed to have noticed something as well, and his eyes with great wisdom also fluctuated a little.

"Has the Demon Lord fallen? The Immortal Emperor is really getting stronger and stronger, but so what? In the hands of the old monk, he will definitely not be able to survive ten moves. Even so, he cannot continue to grow.

I think the sect leader of the Six Paths Immortal Sect will be unable to sit still, right?"

As soon as he said this, several figures were seen tearing through the void and descending into this quiet valley.

The leader is none other than the sect leader of the Six Paths Immortal Sect.

The two most powerful men from the Demon Realm and the Soul Realm also followed, with ugly expressions on their faces and without saying a word.

And Yan Zun, who was traveling in the ten realms, also noticed everything that happened in the Demon Realm at this moment.

He was on a ship, sailing over a historic site. At this moment, he was looking towards the Demon Realm, with a pair of red eyes filled with surprise.

"The Demon Lord is not a low-level Mysterious Immortal Realm like the Sword Master. His strength has reached the middle stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm. With his talent, he can even peek into the Earth Immortal Realm one day. Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of that kid today.

, it’s really incredible.”

He stretched out his palm and squeezed it suddenly.

Although they were several realms apart, the destructive storm over the Demon Realm was still held in his hands and pulled back.

Sensing the power contained in this destructive storm, a smile appeared on his lips.

"Is it the aura of the Red Lotus Fire Eyes? It's really difficult for that boy. Just relying on the fragments of the Red Lotus Fire Eyes, he can actually display it to such a terrifying level at such a low level of cultivation. This makes sense for the demon.

The Lord Council was defeated in his hands. Haha, that kid really didn't disappoint me. I thought he would use one of the fire talismans to summon me to take action. It seems that the kid has a lot of backbone. It's just that he wanted to fight him in this battle.

The damage cannot be repaired overnight, it seems that he will be inactive for a while."

After saying that, he threw away the thoughts in his mind and continued traveling.

At this moment, when I returned to the Demon Realm again, the world was still filled with deathly energy, thousands of miles of silence, and everything was turned into powder under this terrifying power.

The hundreds of cities surrounding the Demon Realm were all in ruins, the entire Demon Palace was razed to the ground, and even the Black Demon Mountain, the most majestic mountain in the Demon Realm, was cut off in the middle.

The Demon Lord's last power collided with Yang Tian's three fire lotuses, and the power produced was beyond everyone's imagination.

Hundreds of miles away, deep underground, this place was originally a deep trench, thousands of feet deep underground.

Those onlookers had been hiding here before, gathering all their defenses, but they were still submerged under that power.

Countless boulders filled this deep trench

I don't know how long it took, but after all the destruction storms dissipated, there was finally movement here.

A palm stretched out from the rubble, and then the owners of more and more palms seemed to have become conscious and moved one after another, as if there were signs of waking up.

One of the skinny old men was the first to climb out of the rubble. He was in ragged clothes, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the scene in front of him with a dull expression, as if he was not sure whether he was alive or dead.

After a long time, people kept crawling out of the rubble, looking quite embarrassed.

Regardless of their own injuries, they opened their eyes and saw the scene full of deathly silence in front of them, which was similar to the expression of the skinny old man.

After a while, tens of thousands of people came to watch. Although they were all hidden in this deep ditch, avoiding most of the remaining power of the scene, there were still less than a few hundred people alive.

They were either cultivating in the Golden Immortal Realm or possessing defensive immortal weapons, but more of them gathered in the barrier in advance to avoid death.

As for the rest, they have all been buried here, and there is only a one percent chance of surviving.

Among them, the bright moon is naturally included.

The aura on her body was extremely unstable, a trace of blood spilled from her forehead, and her white fairy dress was filled with dust.

However, she did not bother to check her injuries. Looking at the deathly scene in front of her, she felt that she had not yet fully awakened from the lingering power.

Mingyue held the wound on her forehead and looked in the direction of the Demon Palace, feeling extremely desperate in her heart.

With such terrifying power, how could the Immortal Emperor survive in the center of the battle?

As soon as she thought of this, she collapsed on the ground, her eyes sad.

The rest of the people used their souls to investigate, and found that they were the only ones alive within a thousand miles of the Demon Palace.

Even in the depths of the Demon Palace, there was no faint sign of life.

"The Demon Lord is dead?"

Someone's face was full of disbelief.

You must know that the Demon Lord is equivalent to an invincible existence in their eyes. He is in the middle stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm and ranks fourth in the world. There are not many people who can compete with him.

But at this moment, he no longer showed any signs of life, and he obviously died here.

Everyone had shock on their faces,

"In the end, did the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Lord perish together?"

Some people asked, but everyone fell silent.

Although they are unwilling to believe this possibility, there is no sign of life in the depths of the Demon Palace, which speaks volumes. (To be continued)


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