In the Demon Realm, in the center of the Land of the First Seal, above a bottomless abyss, suddenly a purple mist erupted from below.

This purple mist is so sticky that after taking a sip, people feel dizzy and can't help but feel the urge to kill from the bottom of their hearts.

In the distance of this central area, there are many pavilions and palaces, and from time to time there are figures walking in and out of these buildings.

And in front of it, there are even more elite armor soldiers who are stubborn and stubborn, forming a team, walking and patrolling.

As one of the teams approached the central area of the First Seal, they immediately spotted a thin purple mist spewing outward.

"Not good!"

As soon as an exclamation fell, a noisy, high-pitched insect chirp sounded from below the abyss.

Then, the overwhelming army of Zerg like locusts crossing the border rushed out from below, rushing out violently.

"It's impacting the seal again, tell the news to the Ancestor!" A terrible roar resounded here, resounding throughout the world.

Hearing this sound, the nearby demon army all rushed over, killing the insects that rushed out with a look of horror on their faces.

Near the Thundering Continent of the Spirit Realm, in a certain secret room of a palace in the deep sea, there was a giant cocoon that was suspended and wrapped in countless bloodshots.

The cocoon wriggled for a while, and then countless blood-colored runes suddenly appeared on the surface of its body, and then it swelled rapidly at an incredible speed.

Almost in the space of a breath, the originally extremely wide secret room was completely filled with an expanded cocoon.

Then the cocoon expanded and contracted for a while, and then burst open.

After an earth-shattering loud bang, a naked young man sitting cross-legged suddenly came out of the void of the secret room.

This young man's face is like white jade, his face is unusually handsome, and the front and back of his body are inscribed with a golden lotus pattern.

The young man slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are black and white, but the depths of the pupils are crystal abnormal, as if there is a mysterious power contained in them.

After a turn of his gaze, he landed on an object in the corner of the chamber and froze, his face distorted.

The item was a crystal ball the size of a fist on a low jade table, but the surface shone with a faint aura, reflecting a clear picture.

In the picture, a silver lotus canopy is suspended there vividly, as if it were a real thing.

"Dare to take away the treasure that the old man almost fell in the fairy world, and also stole the immortal plate, no matter who you are, this immortal envoy will chase you to the ends of the earth and completely erase you from the world!"

"But now that I've been reborn, I can't stay here."

The young man muttered a few words, his voice undisguised with anger.

With a wave of his big sleeves, a silver jade plate the size of a foot immediately appeared in front of him, dripping and turning, looking at its shape, it was clearly the same as the Gathering Immortal Plate that Ye Changsheng took away from the Guanghan Realm.

It's just a lot smaller and the color is different.

Holding this jade plate, the handsome young man closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

After a moment, he opened his eyes with a strange look and muttered, "In that area?" It's just right to solve everything in one go! ”

He put away the jade plate with an expressionless face, and then with a wave of his hand, the palace where he was located was immediately completely submerged in this strange golden light.

All the golden light flickered, and only the golden-robed young man stood expressionlessly on the empty site of the original palace.

A moment later, a golden light flew out of the sea nearby, and after a circle, it shot away in a certain direction.

Looking at the direction of the retreat, it is the Fengyuan Continent!

In the northwest corner of the Fengyuan Continent, in the territory of the Log Clan, a huge demon spot in the sky obscured the sky, and a large dark hole in the center slowly rotated.

And underneath it, more than a dozen aura peaking, extremely powerful monks suddenly gathered from all directions.

These people, almost all of them are in the late stage of the merger, and the aura on each of them is extremely strong, and they can be called the pillars of their respective races.

One of them, dressed in a green robe, had an ordinary appearance, and listened to the conversation of the rest with a flat face, interjecting from time to time.

Suddenly, his heart palpitated, his open mouth closed tightly, and he turned his head sharply to look at the distant horizon.

"Han Daoyou, what's wrong?" An elegant man beside him asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, maybe it's because I'm going to enter the demon realm, and I'm a little suspicious!" Hearing this, Han Li turned his head and said with a wry smile.

"With Han Daoyou's strength, coupled with the help of Lingshi, the chances of success are much greater than ours, so what is there to worry about?" The elegant man smiled and shook his head.

"This is a mistake, how many days has Han advanced in the late stage? How can it compare to your accumulation? Han Li hurriedly shook his head and said.

At the same time, my heart throbbed and I was in shock.

Just now, he suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast, and he felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart like never before.

I don't know why I had such a premonition, but Han Li was still a little cautious in his heart, and secretly said that this trip to the Demon Realm must not be careless.

When he saw that everyone else was looking at him strangely, Han Li reined in his thoughts and talked to these people with a smile.

After a dozen people in this group discussed, they threw themselves into the huge black hole in the sky and entered the demon realm.

On Heavenly Island, Ye Changsheng stood on the Xuantian Five Elements Tree, looking at the powerful aura scattered around him on the island below, and a smile appeared on his face.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the cultivation of everyone on the island has improved again, and each of them has become much stronger.

"That person should almost be here, I have to go and see the Spirit King!" Ye Changsheng muttered softly, and after a little tiptoe, he disappeared.

On the Holy Mountain of the Spirit Clan, on this day, Ye Changsheng secretly arrived here and was not discovered by others.

He entered the core area of the sacred mountain and talked with the Spirit King for several hours before drifting away.

After he left, the Spirit King's expression became cloudy.

He recalled a piece of news that Ye Changsheng had just brought him:

According to his friends in the alien race, a mysterious powerhouse suspected of being a Nether Immortal suddenly appeared on the Thundering Continent and went straight to the Fengyuan Continent.

This news shocked the Spirit King, and for a while, there was a trace of panic in his heart.

His body is a spirit slave transformed by the immortal weapon of the upper realm, and he finally escaped and got free, and the most unseen thing is the immortal of the upper realm.

In this spiritual world, he is not afraid of anything, only afraid of people from the fairy world.

No matter what the purpose of the person who came from the immortal realm was, as long as this person saw him, I am afraid that he would take a shot and capture him, and he would not be polite at all.

The Spirit King knew these immortals too well, so his calm heart lake suddenly set off turbulent waves.

"No matter what the goal of this nether immortal is, whether or not he will come here, I have to make some preparations, be prepared!" The Spirit King muttered, and walked into the hall behind him with a gloomy face.

In this way, time passed day by day, and after a few years, suddenly one day, a magic weapon on the Spirit King's body made a buzzing sound.

The Spirit King, who was sitting in the main hall with his eyes closed, hurriedly took out the magic weapon, which was a white mirror, on which Ye Changsheng's face was revealed:

"Spirit King Daoyou, that person is here!"

As the words fell, ripples rippled on the mirror, and then the picture slowly disappeared.

The Spirit King held the mirror, his expression was a little surprised, and after a while, he let out a long sigh: "After all, I still have to go, if this person discovers the existence of our clan, it must be a catastrophe!" ”

The Spirit King turned into a streamer of light and flew out of the holy mountain.

In the wilderness, on the top of a dry mountain, Ye Changsheng stood here with his hands behind his back, looking at an area in the distance.

There, it was the territory of a branch of the Spirit Clan, and according to the information he had received before, the skeleton immortal was now in the Tool Spirit Clan.

A streamer of light appeared from a distance, Ye Changsheng looked back, and an old man with gray hair and kind eyebrows appeared in the sky, his appearance looked very ordinary, but there was an extremely huge aura hidden on his body.

The Spirit King is here!

In order to deal with the skeleton immortals, it is necessary to pull the spirit king, this person has mastered all kinds of means that can be specifically targeted at the immortals of the immortal world, which can be described as a professional counterpart.

After a flash of streamer, the Spirit King appeared on the peak of the dry mountain, standing opposite Ye Changsheng.

"Ye Daoyou, can you confirm that that person is really an immortal from the Nether?" When the Spirit King saw Ye Changsheng, he immediately asked with a solemn expression.

"If you don't know, where do you dare to invite Taoist friends over? Fellow Daoists, please take a look! Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the void in front of him rippled, rippling like the surface of the water.

Then, a mirror appeared out of thin air in the void in front of the two of them, and after the mirror was blurred, it became clear, presenting a picture.

A young man in a golden robe with an unusually handsome face was standing in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at the three figures opposite him expressionlessly.

On the front of his golden robe, a huge golden lotus flower was imprinted, which was extremely eye-catching.

And on the mountain peak under his feet, there were large pits and pits everywhere, and many corpses were piled up in them, and many broken artifacts were scattered all over the ground, there were thousands of pieces, but all of them had no aura.

The three figures on the opposite side all had extremely sad and indignant looks on their faces, gritting their teeth and saying something, looking at the handsome young man with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Zuyun Mountain? The Machine Spirit Clan? Seeing this scene, the Spirit King's expression froze, and he immediately recognized where the young man was.

The Machine Spirit Clan is one of the most important branches of the Spirit Clan, but at this moment, the entire Machine Spirit Clan on Zuyun Mountain seems to have been slaughtered.

The thousands of broken artifacts at the bottom of the mountain are the corpses of these Spirit Clansmen!

(End of chapter)