The White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable Verse 116
Whether it was the stars twinkling overhead, or everything that was being born in this wasteland, it was from the world that the Demon Cultivator had already touched the peak of another avenue had shown him.
Leaving the cage, the world in front of him was more open than ever.
The inheritance from his father has put him on a road to heaven that is completely different from what he has pursued in the past.
Thunder rang out from the depths of the mountain range where the demonic beasts gathered, and the demonic beasts near this cave left their hiding places one after another.
As soon as he turned around, he was shocked by the clouds brewing with earth-shattering thunder, and the two trembled, and hurriedly ran into the distance without daring to turn back.
In the towns on the edge of the Demon Domain, all the Demon Cultivators were alarmed and ran out.
Looking at the direction of the mountain range where the demonic beasts gathered, and seeing the calamity clouds converging in the sky, they were shocked to realize: "Someone is crossing the tribulation!" β
- And looking at the scale of that tribulation cloud, it is the last calamity of the Mahayana peak demon cultivator!
Who will it be?
Thinking of the powerful demon cultivator who appeared in the city when the inn was on fire, thinking of the similarity between him and the Demon Emperor who lived in a simple place, and then thinking of the rumor that the Demon Emperor was about to ascend, someone couldn't help but tremble: "When they left, they went in that direction......"
- Is the Demon Emperor about to ascend to the Tribulation?!
However, the powerful aura that had made them tremble so far away and wanted to kneel involuntarily did not continue to grow strong under the thunderstorm.
From one to the other, another aura that was extremely similar to him was born from the same direction, from the beginning of the invisibility to the gradual strengthening, then to the same as him, and finally faintly began to overtake, as if a new powerful demon cultivator was born under the clouds.
The demon cultivators were confused by this change: what was going on?
Could this be that the Demon Emperor is cultivating some new exercises, such as dividing an incarnation and continuing to increase his strength without ascending?
But he's strong enough!
Even if there is no change anymore, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to abdicate, no one else in the Demon Domain can force him to come down from that position, what does he have to do with his strength?
No matter what others think, Hell Shura has let go of all the restrictions on his power, allowing his son's newborn body to completely swallow up his power.
Demon bones, demon whiskers, and demon intent are ready, and the last thing left is the demon heart.
Letting Beitang give birth to a boundless demon heart on a cold night is the last step in cultivating the "Boundless Demon Skill", and it is also the most mysterious step.
Hell Shura thought back to when he had refined the most difficult demon skill in the Demon Domain.
He thought for a moment, then looked at his son, and thought back to his life.
Since he was born, he has been imprisoned, trapped, imprisoned, and now he is going to stand after breaking down.
The boundless true meaning that others have to go through countless times to comprehend, and now he can comprehend it with just one sentence-
He has already received the suffering that precedes it.
Prison Shura waited patiently, waiting for Beitang to open his eyes in the cold night.
Maybe he was born to inherit everything from himself and be a demon cultivator.
In the muffled thunder, the eyelashes that were as black as butterfly wings fluttered.
Under the gaze of the prison Shura, those eyes slowly opened, and the blood red inside faded and had returned to pure black.
For the first time in his life, Beitang saw his father soberly on a cold night, and his shadow was reflected in his deep pool-like eyes.
Prison Shura waited for this moment, saw the divine light in his eyes, smiled at him, and said, "If the heart is boundless, what else can restrain you between heaven and earth?" β
Beitang's cold night eyes moved slightly, looking at what he wanted to say, but when the words of the prison Shura fell, the body dissipated in front of him, turning into the purest demonic qi and surging towards his son, without staying for a moment.
His spirit turned into a point of light and floated out of it.
Chu Yiyang saw Yao Su silently take out a grass that glowed faintly.
It was the Soul Fixing Grass, and the Hell Shura brought it back to use it on himself.
His spirit recondensed on the grass, and the whole person changed back to its original form.
Then, without waiting for the demonization of Beitang to end, his figure disappeared in place.
Kunlun, nameless snow peak.
The black-clothed Lord of the Demon Domain condensed his body and came here to take a look at it in his last time.
The closed door of the cave opened, and the female crown, who had a cold temperament and a face like back then, came out of it and talked to the girl beside her.
Between the words, the way she smiled still touched his heart.
The heart is boundless, but the love can be imprisoned.
He couldn't ask for it, and he was trapped here for the rest of his life.
Prison Shura broke his oath and put all the love in this life in this deep eye.
Then, before the other person could look at him with feeling, he disappeared into the wind and snow again.
In the Demon Emperor Palace, the bead curtain in front of the Moyu throne shook, and Yan Xun, who was standing outside, looked over.
Seeing the person sitting on the seat, his eyes showed a slight joy, and he took his companion demon python to the Moyu seat and asked, "The Lord has returned, everything is going well?" β
The Lord of the Demon Domain closed his eyes behind the bead curtain and rested with his head in one hand: "Hmm. β
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He is dead, and now he is forced to stay for a few days, waiting for his son to complete the transfer of power.
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Chapter 114
In the belly of the mountain, the thunder has come to an end.
The conversion of people in the pool is coming to an end.
There is a difference between the way of demon cultivation and human cultivation, and the thunder brewing in the clouds seems to be only aimed at the individual who crosses the tribulation, and it is concentrated in a very small area, so the two people by the pool can stand here with confidence.
Yao Su recognized the movement in the mist, and a smile appeared on his face.
The wind in the belly of the mountain had stopped, and he no longer grabbed his tree, but turned to Chu Yiyang and gave him a reassuring look: "It's steady." β
Receiving the signal from Yaosuo, Chu Yiyang nodded, but his attention was on the plot progress bar.
In his visible vision, the three side plots run in parallel.
The first branch line [Aoba Mountain Castle] has been completed, and the [Demon Abyss] is still moving forward.
The moment the transformation is completed in the North Hall, the progress bar will reach 90%, and the remaining 10% will also be completed after the Demon Emperor succeeds him.
And in the case that there is no progress in the side plot of [Endless Ghost Domain], the plot progress of the whole world has reached the position of serial interruption due to Chu Yiyang's interference.
How the world behind will develop, Chu Yiyang is not 100% clear.
Now, he's not 100 percent sure.
For the 10,000th time, Chu Yiyang thought: "If Ah Ye didn't have amnesia, it would be good to remember how it would develop later." β
He crossed his arms and pondered what to do with the rest of the move.
At the moment, the only ones that can still get through are the [Endless Ghost Domain] branch and the hidden branch of the Hehuan Sect that contains the life experience of Ying Zheng.
The former is inextricably linked to the Netherworld, and the latter needs to find Xie Wuzheng, which is equivalent to pointing to the Netherworld.
However, this also involves the secrets of Zhongzhou Shrine.
If you choose to improve your strength first and then go to the Netherworld, then you can also consider impacting the Ascension Realm first and going to Zhongzhou to see what the situation is there.
Roughly determined what to do after leaving the Demon Domain, As soon as Chu Yiyang gathered his mind, he heard the thunder in the mist dissipate, and the coercion of the clouds shrouded above his head was gradually dissipating.
ββThe heavenly tribulation of Beitang's cold night and entering the Mahayana period is over.
Yao Suo's eyes lit up, and he looked expectantly at the figure that appeared in the mist in the pool, and behind him, Chu Yiyang also put down his hand and stood up straight.
The edge of the black mist fluctuated, and a slender figure walked out of it.
Around him, the thick black mist did not dissipate, but condensed into the color of his robes.
The man who came out of the pool had black hair, black eyes, and black robes, as if condensed in the deepest night. But his exposed skin showed a cold white of jade, and the whole person was like a beautiful statue made of white jade, only his lips were red.
Compared to before the follow-up, his temperament has completely changed.
Chu Yiyang profoundly realized the difference between a person's two states of sword cultivation and demon cultivation.
Wherever Beitang went on a cold night, the surface of the pool rippled in circles, reflecting his shadow.
It's just that the cold night of the North Hall above the surface of the pool is in the form of a human being, but under the surface of the pool, he has become an abyss-like chaos, changing the shape that no one can see.
Chu Yiyang looked at him for a moment, perhaps simply feeling that there was only black on him, which was not enough to match his current appearance, so he took out the storage bag and the broken sword and threw them to him in the air.
Kitado Hanya reached out and grabbed the sword, but the storage bag fell into the darkness beneath his feet.
As soon as the sword fell into his hand, the familiar temperature permeated the sword, and he looked down at the crack in the sword, and as his gaze fell, the killing barrier that had settled inside popped up again.
The black and red veil was like a spiritual snake, circling and wrapping around him, turning into a decoration on the new lord of the Demon Domain.
The black tulle turned into his robe, and the red part became the pattern that adorned it.
It's just that the pattern is no longer an ancient beast, but has become a plant growing in the Demon Domain, and it is like a fire burning from the depths of the earth, burning fiercely and flowing slowly.
The black obstacle wrapped around his hair turned into a soul flower-shaped decoration, and the long hair that was like ink was half pulled up.
The red part turned into a red gem that adorned the hair, and the shape of the water droplets was like condensed blood and tears, but the flame light flowing inside was more like the color of Chu Yiyang's red clothes on the shore.
The man holding the sword raised his hand, and on the slender, jade-free, flawless palm, a red mist slid through it, turning into a pair of dark red tulle gloves that encased his palm.
"Natal magic weapon!" Yao Su shouted excitedly, this is the natal magic weapon condensed by the demon cultivators of the Mahayana period after surviving the heavenly tribulation, and it is also condensed by a part of the abyss killing obstacle that has already recognized the master, and the power must not be underestimated.
But what he didn't understand was that Beitang Hanye was obviously a sword cultivator, why did he choose not a sword when he condensed the natal magic weapon, but the form of a glove?
Only Chu Yiyang's hand behind him twitched imperceptibly.