The Edge of the Abyss.

Giant flags were erected with poles hunting and flying, and on the surface of those white flags, there were many huge black "demon" characters, as well as a "heart" pattern that was as crimson as blood.

The white background, the black devil, and the red heart are the distinctive signs of the Demon Heart Sect.

Several disciples of the Demon Heart Sect who were wearing white robes and had black devils and red hearts on their clothes sat down under some banners to prevent outsiders from breaking through the array defense line and entering the demon abyss.

I am even more worried that there are people who have gone mad and rushed out of the demon abyss to harm the world.

Around the Demon Abyss, there were many similar array defense lines, which were guarded by disciples of different branches of the Demon Sect.

At noon, the sun hangs in the sky.

The shadows of the flags were reflected in the mountains and forests below under the light of the sun.

As the flags swayed, the shadows writhed.

"The filthy power continues to surge, and it really spreads to the second realm, and the Demon Abyss Continent will definitely become a must-attack place for the Demon Scale Clan in the Nether Realm."

A disciple of the Demon Heart Sect of the Condensing Realm glanced at the direction of the Demon Abyss behind him, and said with a worried face: "If the Demon Scale Clan can capture this continent and occupy the Demon Abyss, we may usher in a catastrophe of annihilation." ”

"Hey, I'm afraid there's something wrong with the magic stone recently, and I always feel that something is wrong in a panic, and it seems that there are signs of falling into the devil."

All the Demon Sect disciples had a clear heart, and the powerful magic techniques they relied on all came from the magic stone that sank into the Demon Abyss.

Strictly speaking, they had stolen the treasures of the Demon Scale Clan.

Through that magic stone, they developed the secret forbidden technique that belonged to the demons from all walks of life into a magic technique that could be cultivated by the human race.

They have resisted the demons of their hearts and experienced many trials, and they have embarked on a unique path of cultivation.

Perhaps, it is precisely because those magic secret methods do not belong to the human race, and the compatibility with cultivators is not very good, so the disciples of the Demon Sect often go mad and die.

In the entire sect of Purgatory, those who died violently and inexplicably while cultivating belonged to the Demon Sect the most.

There are statistics within the Demon Sect, counting from the beginning of the establishment of the sect, the disciples who died from the fire and demons surpassed any other way.

The battle with other sects, and even the fight with the alien races of the Fifth Realm, the Demon Sect disciples who died in the battle combined, were not as good as those who went mad and died.

In the most exaggerated early era, two-thirds of the total number of people who practiced magic tricks and died violently in the middle of the process.

That is, two of the three cultivators will eventually die as demons.

After the efforts of one era after another, and through the continuous improvement and adjustment of the magic techniques of the ancestors of the Demon Sect, this proportion was greatly reduced.

To this day, only about one of the four cultivators died abruptly.

"Wang Hai, Fan Yue, these two friends around us have all died when they hit the realm in the last three months." The other person sighed and said, "Originally, I should have been promoted to the Soul Wandering Realm, but now I don't dare to do it." Recently, the number of people who have fallen into the demon and died has increased significantly, and it is really possible that it is the reason for the magic stone. ”

They were idling.

Suddenly.

The shadows of the flags that were reflected in the mountains and forests writhed strangely one after another, quietly turning into a demon god from the outer lands.

Some demon gods have three heads and six arms, some demon gods have huge bone wings on their backs, some demon gods are shaped like sharp blades, and some are gloomy like bloodthirsty monsters.

"Stomp!"

When the demon god grew from the shadows, a vigorous figure with a long knife on his back walked step by step from afar.

Every time she fell, it was as if she was stepping on the heart of a disciple of the Demon Heart Sect.

"Pong! Disheveled! Disheveled! ”

The sound of the heart bursting rang out again and again.

These disciples of the Demon Heart Sect didn't know what was going on, so they died violently one by one.

"Homeland, Holy Land."

After the veil was removed, a dazzling image of an extremely outstanding face was revealed, and the beautiful figure was wrapped in a silver robe, and his feet did not touch the ground across the protective array.

She quickly saw the Demon Abyss intuitively.

A huge pit that sank down and covered thousands of miles, Huo Ran appeared in front of her.

At the moment when the sun was at its most dazzling and blazing, there was no light that could penetrate it, and those rays that should have penetrated extremely strong were blocked by some kind of force at the upper end of the demon abyss.

The huge Demon Abyss was covered by a blue-black light curtain, and it was impossible to see the internal scene at all.

Xuanying took a deep breath, untied the long knife he was carrying, and knelt down on the edge of the Demon Abyss, worshipping in an ancient ritual, still chanting words in his mouth.

"My ancestors were born here, my blood is engraved here, I will follow the guidance of the bloodline, and look at the source of the blood mark......"

She bowed, grabbed the hilt of her sword with one hand, and leapt into the abyss.

The blue-black light curtain, she looked at it as nothing, and it didn't have any binding force on her.

At the moment of passing through the light curtain, she gave birth to a feeling of returning home, and suddenly knew that this abyss created by the magic stone outside the sky was the birthplace of her bloodline.

……

The other side of the abyss.

"Wizard brother, please."

"I've seen a wizard brother."

"Senior brother, do you want to set foot in the Demon Abyss?"

"How did you choose this moment?"

The disciples of the Demon Sect who were dressed differently, as well as some Dharma protectors with profound realms, as long as they saw Wu Yuan, they all turned solemn and took the initiative to greet them with respectful expressions.

With the Purple Demon Eye in hand, it means that the sect leader Xiang Shengwei has already designated Wu Yuan as his successor.

If nothing else, the future of the Demon Sect is in the hands of Wu Yuan.

Treat the future lord, no matter what branch of the Demon Sect those people come from, they will naturally be respectful and dare not slack off.

They obviously saw that Pang Jian, who came with Wu Yuan, had a sword order hanging from his waist, and they all pretended not to see it.

Wu Yuan's expression was blank, and he didn't respond to the greetings of those people, and there seemed to be no one else in his eyes.

It wasn't until he led Pang Jian through the territories of different Demon Sect branches one after another that someone suddenly woke up.

This person exclaimed, "That Sword Tower disciple is Pang Jian!" I've been to the Third Realm to participate in the war, and I've seen the images flowing out of the Xuantian Divine Mirror, he is Li Zhaotian's apprentice! ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

For a long time, the Demon Sect was the strongest force in the Second Realm Human Race, because the Demon Sect had several powerhouses who had cultivated to the peak of the Immortal Realm, and there were many more Immortal Realm overhauls that were slightly lower.

And the Sword Tower, the peak of the Immortal Realm is only Li Zhaotian alone.

Judging from the overall strength, there is no dispute that the Demon Sect will overwhelm the Sword Tower.

However, in terms of personal combat power, Li Zhaotian was recognized as the number one in the Immortal Realm.

After the battle with the patriarch of the Demon Scale Clan, Li Zhaotian's personal charm and combat power were pushed to a higher level.

As his personal disciple, Pang Jian became as famous as him.

In the Qiantian Continent where the Terrans evacuated, Pang Jian single-handedly killed the Yao Clan's Divine Son Lie Yi, and after being watched away by many alien races, his reputation caught up with his master Li Zhaotian.

Pang Jian, now Li Yuqing of the Tianbao Li family, is already an extraordinary genius of the same level.

It's just that......

The Sword Tower and the Demon Sect have been fighting openly and secretly, both eager for the qualifications to ascend to the first realm, and both are working hard for a true god.

At this moment, Wu Yuan led Pang Jian into the hinterland of the Demon Sect, looking at the posture, this is to take Pang Jian, and enter the Demon Abyss that no one in the Demon Sect is allowed to set foot in easily, it is even more shocking.

So there was a lot of information in private, which was passed on to the major elders of the Demon Sect like snowflakes.

Sect Master Xiang Shengwei also quickly learned the news.

In the hinterland of the continent, there are many dark craters like abysses, looking down from the sky, those deep pits are like strange and evil eyes.

Similar to the Ghost Demon Clan's belief in the Alien God Eyer, the banner attached to the divine consciousness is full of many holes.

All the giant pits here are artificially excavated, and there are many of them, and they belong to the major branches of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect was located in those dark pits, while the Demon Yuan was in the northeast direction a hundred miles away, which was considered to be behind the many scattered sects of the Demon Sect.

Inside one of the dark pits.

Sect Master Xiang Shengwei pinched a magic talisman and looked at the three elders who were equivalent to his cultivation and were also at the peak of the Immortal Realm.

"This time and that time."

Xiang Shengwei, who is tall, has a pair of purple eyes that I don't know if they were born or created by magic skills.

He said indifferently: "Without the pressure of the nether alien race step by step, the Sword Tower is our henchman, and it is also the enemy we must suppress." But now, the entire purgatory needs a sword god to emerge. ”

"For us, it would also be a great blessing for us to have a sword god like Li Zhaotian born."

"Which sword god, in the most difficult period of the human race, didn't he always struggle to kill the tenth-level warriors of the alien race? Which sword god can finally get a good death? ”

"Li Zhaotian is the strongest opponent in my life, in terms of personal strength alone, he surpasses me, I never deny this."

"The troubled times have come, the human race is in a moment of crisis, let's put aside the sectarian dispute."

"Wu Yuan led Pang Jian into the Demon Abyss, which is the attitude of our Demon Sect, and it is also a signal released by us to the outside. The Sword Tower and the Demon Sect are the pillars of the human race in the world, and we should work together to fight against foreign races! ”

Xiang Shengwei, who has been fighting with Li Zhaotian all his life, gave an attitude.

The peak elders of the Immortal Realm of the Three Great Demon Sects, after he clarified the righteousness, naturally had nothing to say.

……

The Edge of the Abyss.

Like on the cliff, staring at Pang Jian, who was staring at a blue-black abyss, carrying the black-gold Source Demon Sword.

In the small world of the sword, those broken little demon thoughts belonging to the source demon, clusters of demon clouds, demon lights, and demon flames, suddenly became active.

A breath of revival grows from all the foreign bodies manifested by the Origin Demons.

Just approaching the Demon Abyss, just looking at the Demon Abyss below, the state of the Source Demon Sword is improving.

Pang Jian had a feeling that he didn't really need to set foot in the Demon Abyss, as long as he stood here for a few days and nights, the Source Demon might be able to regain himself and reunite the intermittent scattered demonic thoughts.

"The Source Demon is also coming from below. Mo Nan of the Demon Sword Sect knelt down at that magic stone with a pilgrimage mentality, and somehow communicated with the Source Demon, thus creating this Source Demon Sword. ”

Wu Yuan solved his doubts.

After a pause, he said to himself: "I am from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the magic technique I cultivate is called the magic stone technique. And the magic stone trick has always been the supreme magic trick of our Demon Sect, and even the current sect master Xiang Shengwei has not been able to cultivate. Because of this, he can't defeat your master Li Zhaotian, and he has been suppressed by Li Zhaotian in terms of personal combat strength. ”

Pang Jian was surprised: "This kind of magic trick is so difficult to cultivate? ”

"It's the magic stone trick that picks people. No, to be exact, it's the magic stone that picks people. I am the one who was chosen by the magic stone, so I can cultivate the magic stone technique. In our Demon Sect, as long as those who cultivate the Demon Stone Technique do not die halfway, they are destined to become the masters of the Demon Sect. ”

"On the day I was selected by the magic stone, when I went to cultivate the magic stone technique for the first time, I knew that I would be the future master of the Demon Sect, and I was destined to surpass the current sect master Xiang Shengwei."

When Wu Yuan said this, his expression was extremely calm, and he was not proud at all.

Seemingly, he was just stating a fact.

……

(End of chapter)