"This is a journey of creation and a journey of death, and you must bear it."

"Those who have not attained enlightenment can leave, and the rest will be left for me!"

"Even the descendants of our people are the same."

While speaking, Jiang Fengwu returned here with a few demon clans.

But at this moment, there was no one else on that battleship except Jiang Fengwu.

The other two are long gone.

Jiang Fengwu and the others were horrified in their hearts, and before they could react, an overwhelming spiritual attack swept over them like a tide, drowning them!

"Plop!" There was a loud bang.

Monk Zadan, whose foundation was unstable and the breath in his body was turbid, could not withstand such coercion at all, so he immediately fell from the flying boat and knelt on the ground sweating profusely.

Unlike Jiang Fengwu, the situation of those demon clans in the infancy stage was even worse.

They lay on their stomachs, they had no resistance at all, even if their faces were stained by the sand, they didn't care, they just wanted to bury their heads in it.

Every demon cultivator, no matter their origin, race, or bloodline, trembled at this moment, fear, surrender, trembling, and guilt poured out from the depths of their hearts...... Huge waves!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" At this moment, the demons were like fish thrown into the water, one by one out of breath, and almost fell to the ground.

An intuition that seemed to have existed for a long, long time occupied all their minds, and in an instant, all the human monks changed back to their original form.

There are bird demons with brilliant wings, burly bear demons, sea tribes surrounded by blue mist, gorgeous flower demons, mountain demons with red gold and black, and huge bodies, which instantly occupy this empty land.

Manifesting their bodies, they felt the pressure from their bloodlines and became stronger.

But at the same time, they also felt a wave of favor from the sky, from the earth, from the entire Qingyao Mountain, as if countless years ago, they were the masters of this land, they were like wandering wanderers, after countless years of baptism, experienced countless ups and downs, and finally returned to their hometown.

An unprecedentedly strong emotion surged into the hearts of every demon cultivator, it was something they had never felt, it was an emotion they had never felt, it was something they had never experienced, they were reminded of countless years of memories, and they burst into tears one by one: "Your Highness? Your Majesty! ”

Seeing this, Zhan Wuji's face was calm, and he spoke: "I have already embarked on the path of cultivation, and it won't be long before I can step into that void, open that void, and ascend that void." ”

"There is another place on the fairy road, if you are willing to let him go, I can give you this position."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by this old voice: "No." ”

Zhan Wuji was stunned.

For him, being able to get this position is already a killer feature.

Could it be that this emperor doesn't care at all?

Zhan Wuji was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.

He no longer insisted, but asked, "Dare to ask, can you give me a way to live?" ”

"In the past, the constant evil of the Chongming Sect attacked Qingyao Mountain and seized the luck of my lineage."

"Our people suffered a lot of losses in that great war."

"In the end, I went out and fought the constant evil."

"The Constant Evil is gone, and only one arm remains."

"All this is because of your greed, and your children and grandchildren will have to pay the price for what they have done."

"However, for the sake of you being a member of the Heavy Underworld Sect, I will avenge you......"

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji's face changed slightly, he had also heard it, but he didn't know what was going on.

They just knew that in this big war, the Chongming Sect had gained great benefits, and the ancestor of the "Constant Evil" actually lost an arm?

Although the "Constant Evil" Ancestor failed to become an immortal, he was also a great consummation of the sixty-four tribulations!

This Qing Ming turned out to be an existence that surpassed the Sixty-Four Tribulation Realm!?

From those two forbidden mouths, Jiang He knew that the word "curse" became an immortal, and its power was comparable to that of a human being in the Sixty-Four Tribulation Realm, or even higher.

Is this Blue Demon Emperor also a figure at the same level as the "curse"?

Before Zhan Wuji could react, the old voice spoke again: "I'll give you a cup of tea and let you hide." ”

"Within half an hour, I can only close Qingyao Mountain, and I can't find out your location in other ways."

"In half an hour, I will strike and kill you."

"This is like the Heavy Underworld Sect back then, with our clan as the prey, hunting for fun, and slaughtering for fun!"

"The deeper you hide, the smaller the prohibition of this Qingyao Mountain guard."

"Your hiding place will become even smaller."

"Ten years later, if you don't die, the grudge between me and you will be written off!"

"Life and death are all in their own destiny!"

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he quickly came to his senses, and then he also regained his composure, and responded lightly: "Okay." ”

"But all of this is because of my grudge with the Heavy Hell Sect, and I will pay it back myself."

"This matter has nothing to do with others."

"Yes."

The old voice said calmly: "Under the Tribulation Realm, I will not interfere. ”

Zhan Wuji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Then thank you Uncle Shi." ”

"Ready."

With his voice, the surging terrifying demonic qi dissipated in an instant, and the cloudy sky instantly became clear.

The grass is green, the sun is shining, and everything is business as usual.

Zhan Wuji glanced at the cyan sky and nodded slightly, since the Demon King has left, then next, it is time for a pillar of incense!

The terrifying pressure subsided, and the final Kui Jingyi suddenly came to his senses, his body stiffened slightly, and he clenched his fist towards Zhan Wuji, "This time, thank you for your help." ”

When she said this, her face was not very good-looking, in her opinion, this Zhan Wuji was still the demon cultivator of the Heavy Underworld Sect, and he was heinous, but she didn't expect that this guy would want to drive the others away when he couldn't protect himself, and he didn't want to affect the innocent!

Even if she loses in the end, she will no longer be able to regard Zhan Wuji as an enemy.

No matter what heinous crimes this demon has committed before, after all, he is a descendant of the Zhongkui clan, and if there is revenge, he will take revenge.

This time, she did owe Zhan Wuji a favor.

Qiao Ciguang on the side also spoke: "Fellow Zhandao, back then, Senior Sister Zong Yan went to Qingxia Peak in order to find the opportunity to transform into a god in the Nine Tribulations.

"I have a jade slip here, which was left to me by Senior Sister Yan back then, part of it is the map of Qingyao Mountain, and there are several places where demon beasts haunt."

As soon as the words fell, she took out a jade plaque engraved with the flower moon and threw it to Zhan Wuji.