Chapter 672: Information from the Demon Realm
Zhaoming's words made several demon sub-saints stunned, and turned to laugh.
"It's ridiculous, you still want to kill!" the Demon Ancestor laughed loudly with wings and an ice blade in his hand.
This is the Heaven Swallowing Clan, the most powerful race in the Demon Realm. Although under the Demon King, there are eight major sects that are evenly divided into eight major forces, but the Heaven Swallowing Sect has always been one of the best forces among the eight major sects.
The purple skeleton holding the bone staff also laughed loudly: "At the beginning of the creation of the Demon Realm, a large number of Flood Cultivators entered, intending to lay down a piece of the world in the Demon Realm, but in the end, none of them succeeded, and they were all wiped out before they even started, do you know why?"
Inexplicable flames flashed in the skull's eyes, and his voice became gloomy: "The Tao travels the world, and the breath of the demon world and the heaven and earth vitality of the desolate world are like yin and yang. Unless he is a monk who is proficient in the principles of yin and yang, once he enters the demon realm, he will suffer the impact of yin and yang, and his strength will be greatly reduced. ”
"Maybe you are an outstanding sub-saint in the desolate world, but when you come here, even if you are a true dragon, you have to lie dormant honestly. ”
I see, Zhaoming finally understood one or two. If it is really as the other party said, don't say Yasheng, even if the immortal king enters here, he must be cautious. The result of the hedging of the power of yin and yang is unpredictable, and it is not strange that he will explode and die.
But after all, this is just what the other party said, at least until now, Zhaoming has not felt a little uncomfortable. Moreover, the Yin and Yang principles learned by Zixiao Palace and his party have already allowed him to control the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo, and the impact of demonic qi may not be too much of a problem.
"Let's be honest and arrest you, I can still spare your life, Lord Demon didn't say that you must live. ”
This is a demon race that is very similar to the immortal race, and it is a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
For example, corpses, white bones, and the Heaven Swallowing Clan can all be said to be innate demons, but this Heavenly Demon Clan is different. They are composed of immortal clans whose souls have fallen for hundreds of millions of years, and they are called the Heavenly Demon Clan after they are introduced into the Demon Realm after they are introduced to the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Although it is the acquired demon clan, no one has ever dared to underestimate it, not only because its strength is equal to the Heaven Swallowing Clan among the eight major sects, but also because the current Lord of the Demon Realm, Luo Hu, was born in the Heavenly Demon Sect.
What this sect is best at is breaking down the opponent's defenses. Just like at this moment, even if they think they are sure to win, they want Zhaoming to surrender on their own to avoid unnecessary danger.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but what I can tell you is ......" Zhaoming's voice fell, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of the Heaven Swallowing Clan's Yasheng, raised his hand and punched out, and shouted loudly: "What you said." It didn't affect me at all. ”
The fist of heavenly wrath is magnificent, and its power is even more terrifying. The Heaven Swallowing Clan's Yasheng only felt a flower in front of him, and then he felt that his body had a feeling of fragmentation and disintegration, and his mind suddenly went blank, and he had disappeared from the world.
This...... The laughter of the other Yasheng stopped abruptly, all of them stunned, unable to react from such a change.
Normally. The Flood Desolation Cultivator's combat power can only be exerted at most half, and this is really not affected. Or is it because the opponent's strength is too terrifying, even if it is suppressed by fifty percent, it is still so powerful.
But if fifty percent of it is suppressed, it can still be like this, then it is an immortal king, how can it be just a sub-saint.
In the midst of doubt, Zhaoming's figure moved again. The fire escape path reached behind the Heavenly Demon Clan's monk.
has a lifetime of crisis in his heart, and he reacts quickly enough, and turning around is a palm. Then he snorted, and his face changed greatly. Not only because it felt like it was slapping on the metal, but also because the other person's palm was already pressed against his chest.
On physical strength. He is far inferior to the Heaven Swallowing Clan, how can he survive?
In fright, he felt a strange fire force pour into his body along the palm. Immediately, he felt that the meridians in his body were tight, and his true qi instantly collapsed, and he was weak and fell down directly.
"You ......" At this moment, the flame in the purple skeleton's eyes shook, and he was extremely frightened, wondering how this could happen. But before he finished speaking, he felt a hot palm pressed against the top of his head.
He is good at spiritual attack, in terms of the power of hand-to-hand combat, not to mention the Heaven Swallowing Clan, it is inferior to the Heavenly Demon Clan, and how can he block Zhaoming's attack. Under the technique of chaotic five elements, it has been put down in an instant.
Chased after four sub-sages, one died, two fell, and one of the sub-sages of the Heavenly Demon Clan saw that the situation was not good, turned around and prepared to run. But he escaped only a few kilometers away, and he was hit by a strong force, and fell directly back to the other two with a muffled snort.
Before he could stand up, he fell to the ground with a limp.
Falling down, slapping the two of them unconscious with two palms at will, Zhao Ming lifted a Heavenly Demon Clan Yasheng, and said with a chill in his eyes: "Give you a chance, I will answer whatever I ask, let me be satisfied, I won't kill you!" You don't have to try to lie to me, I will ask all the questions one by one, once you make a mistake, I don't need to say more about the consequences." ”
He deliberately slowed down all the way, just to disconnect these guys from the army. It doesn't make much sense for him to kill those people with low strength, what he needs is information about the Demon Realm, and these sub-holy demon clans are just right.
Before life and death, how dare the Heavenly Demon Clan Yasheng refuse, he could only nod.
"Who is the Demon King?" Zhao Ming asked in a deep voice.
"陛xià is called Wan ...... Wan Jiang!"
Wanjiang ...... Zhaoming frowned, he knew that Wan Jiang must be an important figure in the Demon Realm, but he never thought that he would be the king of the Demon Clan. The king of a demon ancestor actually entered the flood by himself, and he must have a lot of plans.
After thinking for a while, he asked loudly, "Where is Rahu?"
"How can you call the Demon Ancestor by his name!" That day, the Demon Clan was shocked, and he couldn't help but scold Zhaoming.
"Answer what you should answer!" Zhaoming sighed, and the strength of his hand vomited, and the demon clan screamed again and again on the day of the beating.
After calming down, he just shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know where Lord Demon Ancestor is." ”
"How could you not know!" Zhao Ming asked again with more force.
The oppression of breath and strength made the demon clan cough non-stop that day, and was almost pinched to death. After his strength slowed down a little, the Heavenly Demon Clan seemed to be afraid of coming again, and hurriedly said: "It's like you are in the desolate world, after the Dao Ancestor is in the Heavenly Dao, can you still know where he is?"
At that time, many monks from the desolate world entered the demon world, and although none of them survived, they finally revealed a lot of information about the desolate world to the demon world.
Zhao Ming was stunned and couldn't refute this. After fitting the Dao of Heaven, the Dao Ancestor became the supreme being, and he didn't even know where to live.
The appearance of Zixiao Palace this time was purely for preaching, and that cosmic space was only the space created by Dao Ancestor himself, unless he let people in, there would be nowhere to be found.
If you can't find the Demon Ancestor, you can only find the Demon King, and immediately asked in a deep voice: "What about Wan Jiang, where does he live?"
"His Majesty lives in the Filthy Earth Mountain, but ...... His Majesty's palace rarely appears, and he is usually only sent to people, and he can't be found at all!"
This is by no means the news that Zhaoming wants to hear, but it is also something that cannot be changed, and he can only continue to interrogate immediately. When the interrogation was almost over, he knocked the person unconscious, and woke the other two up one by one to ask similar questions.
In the meantime, he added a lot of threatening methods, but in the end it felt like a superfluous move. The demons are not afraid of death, but it is easier than imagined, especially the two heavenly demons, who know almost everything.
This acquired demon race is a race of depraved souls, and in their dictionary, there are no words such as perseverance and loyalty. When danger comes, if they can not die and do not harm their fundamental interests, they don't mind betraying all the information they know, even if it is about the Demon King Wan Jiang and the Demon Ancestor Rahu.
The three sub-saints are also high-ranking people in their respective clans, and combined with what the three of them said, Zhaoming knows a lot about the demon world.
But this did not play a substantive role, and the information obtained was almost always bad news for Zhaoming.
After many demons were introduced into the demon realm in the past, coupled with the impact of the monks of the Honghuang Continent, there was a lot of war here. I don't know if the Demon Ancestor did it intentionally or unintentionally managed, and I never saw him stop it at all.
In that chaotic era, Wan Jiang rose like a comet, and it only took more than a thousand years to become famous from being famous to dominating the demon world.
The Demon Realm is unified, but Wan Jiang, who is revered as the King of Ten Thousand Demons, has no intention of conscientiously revitalizing the Demon Realm. Except for warning the eight major sects not to go too far, the things in the demon world are still the same.
The influence of demonic qi makes people manic, and the eight major sects fight non-stop all day long for the interests of their own size.
Since the unification of the Demon Realm, Wan Jiang's whereabouts have become extremely mysterious. The settled Filthy Earth Mountain has become a forbidden place in the Demon Realm, and no one is allowed to enter it at will. The palace is hidden from time to time, except for the sect masters of the eight major sects who occasionally have the opportunity to see him, the demon king in the mouth of the other demons has become a legend.
And Wan Jiang seems to have expected that Zhaoming would come to the Demon Realm, and ordered nearly a year ago that whenever a Honghuang monk enters the Demon Realm, regardless of life or death, the person who wins it will be rewarded with a Immortal King Divine Soldier, so that all the demon clans will be like being beaten with chicken blood when they see Zhaoming.
The difference in breath makes Zhaoming nowhere to hide, and among all the news, the only good news is that there is no immortal king in the demon world except for Wan Jiang, and the sect masters of the eight major sects are just the top sub-saints.
After the interrogation, Zhaoming kept his promise and did not kill the three demons, but only imprisoned a few people to cultivate with the method of chaotic five elements. After being lost in the mountains, he left on his own. If a few people were buried in the mouth of the demonic beast, then it would be no wonder that he was not to blame.
The direction of the filthy earth mountain has been asked clearly, and the next step is to see how to find Wanjiang.
The demon army was disjointed, but it did not retreat, but searched deep into the mountains under the leadership of other sub-holy demon clans.
Not wanting to deal with this kind of meaningless battle, Zhaoming could only forcibly fight his way through the immeasurable mountains, bypassing the battlefield, and advancing towards the Filthy Earth Mountain from other directions. (To be continued......)