Chapter 1527: Sweeping and Penance

Chapter 1527

Demonic realm.

The world here is slightly gray, with a cold breath flowing in the air, and the earth is mottled and decayed.

On the top of a mountain, Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor stood with their hands behind their backs. They both looked at the vast world with slightly frowned brows. Within their sight, they could see countless flashes of spiritual light. They were the powerful men of the world. The army is searching for traces of evil tribes outside the territory.

Fully half a year has passed since Daqian World launched its counterattack.

However, in the past six months, the imagined super war did not break out, because when the powerful people from the world came like a tide, there were only a few demons, and the entire demon realm seemed empty.

During the sweep, some remaining evil races from outside the territory were discovered. As soon as the two sides came into contact, they were overwhelmed by the torrent of countless powerful people in the world, and were completely wiped out without even making a sound...

"Emperor Yan, Ancestor Martial... According to the news from the remnants of some evil races outside the territory, almost all the evil races outside the territory have retreated into many lower planes..." Qin Tian's figure appeared behind Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor, Said in a deep voice.

"He is indeed hiding."

Emperor Yan sighed softly. The evil god needed time to recover and could not take action easily. However, the two of them had no such concerns. Therefore, between the two sides at this time, the Great Thousand World Alliance undoubtedly had the upper hand.

Because of this, the evil tribe outside the territory simply chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Since they are hiding, let's bring them out inch by inch!" Martial Ancestor's voice was steady, with a bit of coldness. The evil tribe outside the territory is powerful. Even if they hide in the lower plane, strange things will inevitably happen. Fluctuation, as long as you detect it carefully, you will be able to find them bit by bit.

Anyway, no matter what, they can't make the evil tribe outside the territory stable now, nor can they make the evil god have any satisfaction.

"good!"

Qin Tian nodded vigorously, with murderous intent emerging in his eyes, and then turned around. The army of powerful men in the world originally came to the Demon Realm with the courage to risk their lives. They originally thought they would experience a life and death battle, but who No one expected this to be the case, which made everyone feel as if they were punched in the air.

As Qin Tian left, Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor also looked at each other, both seeing the heaviness in each other's eyes. They knew that if the evil god insisted on hiding that day, it would be difficult for them to remove him from countless lower positions. Find it in the face.

But now time is passing rapidly, and every day they delay, the power of the evil god will become stronger, until finally, it returns to the terrifying nine-eyed state.

"I wonder how Muchen is doing now?"

Their eyes were all looking in the direction of the distant world, with solemn expressions.

"I hope he will succeed, otherwise, in five years, the world will really have no chance..."

...

Wow!

A huge spiritual storm raged in the depths of the earth. As the storm expanded, the ground of this Northern Wilderness Hill began to be torn apart...

And in the center of the spiritual storm, two figures sat cross-legged facing each other, their bodies like rocks, motionless.

Their palms met together, and from the immortal emperor's body, vast and endless spiritual power poured out continuously, roaring into Muchen's body, tearing the ever-repairing body apart again.

The blood was constantly seeping out, but Muchen's face did not tremble at all, because for more than half a year, he had become accustomed to the pain of having his body torn apart inch by inch.

Once you get used to it, you will naturally become numb.

Far away from the altar, the Immortal Lord sat cross-legged on a stone pillar. His old face looked at Muchen's figure from a distance and murmured: "Is he in the late stage of immortality..."

He could feel that the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from Muchen's body had entered the late stage of Immortal Grade.

"This speed is a bit slow..."

The Immortal Lord said to himself, judging from the normal speed of cultivation, it should be considered extremely fast to go from the middle stage to the late stage of Immortal Grade in more than half a year. But right now, Muchen is receiving the majestic power left by the Immortal Emperor. Legacy, that kind of improvement speed, cannot be calculated by common sense.

Moreover, in the perception of the Immortal Lord, as he broke through to the late stage of Immortal Grade, the spiritual power in Muchen's body began to grow more and more slowly.

This is not because of lack of spiritual power, but because Muchen is actively suppressing the absorption speed.

"What a terrifying young man. No wonder he has reached this stage at such a young age and has been recognized as an eternal immortal body." The Immortal Lord pondered slightly, understanding Mu Chen's plan, and he couldn't help but secretly praise it.

Muchen is deliberately suppressing the growth of his spiritual power, because too rapid growth will make the foundation unstable. Even if the spiritual power in the immortal emperor's body has lost its will, it can be easily absorbed.

But its magnitude is too huge, and if it is poured into unscrupulously, it will eventually affect Muchen's foundation.

Therefore, he is doing his best to suppress the absorption speed, thereby giving himself more time to adapt to the surge in power. However, in this way, the pain he has to endure will continue to be prolonged...

Before facing the powerful power that could be obtained quickly, Muchen always maintained a calm attitude and chose the method that was most beneficial to him. This kind of determination was quite appreciated by even the immortal lord.

No wonder even Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor were so optimistic about him.

However, although Mu Chen's spiritual power is improving now, he still has not yet reached the so-called "Three God Realm" where "one Qi transforms three pure beings"...

This makes the Immortal Lord a little worried. After all, this is Muchen's real capital to try to hit the Sky Ranking. If he does not reach this point, even with Muchen's talent, it will take a hundred years to reach that step. precipitation and accumulation.

But now, they obviously don't have that much time.

Therefore, only when Muchen truly reaches the "Three God Realm" will he truly possess this qualification.

On the contrary, all these opportunities were just useless efforts, even if Muchen took this opportunity to enter the holy realm.

...

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was another year and a half.

Since then, two years have passed since the battle at Northern Desert Hills.

Boom boom!

In a lower plane, destructive impacts continued to rage, causing the plane to collapse. Countless spiritual shadows shot out overwhelmingly, colliding with the demonic shadows, and a shocking fight broke out.

Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor stood high in the sky, and they took action to stabilize the lower plane. After all, there were so many strong men who had surpassed the limits of the lower plane. If they were not careful, the entire lower plane would collapse.

This lower plane is occupied by the Sword Demon Tribe, one of the thirty-two evil tribes outside the territory. They were originally hiding here, but they were inadvertently noticed by Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor. Immediately, the armies of the Thousand World Alliance swarmed in like a tide. enter.

boom!

In the distance, a sword light that was sharp enough to split the world rose into the sky. That sword light contained the intention of killing. Under it, even a late-stage saint did not dare to look down upon it. .

Buzz!

The sword light shot into the sky, and at the same time, a sword light also cut through the void. The sword light of hundreds of thousands of feet passed by and collided with the sword light.

Zizzi!

The harsh sound resounded, and the space was constantly collapsing. A flash of blue light passed by and appeared behind a demonic figure. The body of the demonic figure also suddenly froze.

The blue light condensed, and the figure of the blue-shirted swordsman was revealed. The green-edged sword in his hand was slowly sheathed.

laugh!

Behind him, the burly demonic figure's body slowly shattered. He was the leader of the Sword Demon Clan, the Heaven-Destroying Demon Emperor. But at this time, he looked at the alliance army in the world with a ferocious face, and he was filled with resentment. Screaming: "When my god returns, it will be the day when your entire world will be extinct!"

boom!

The scream fell, and his body suddenly exploded, and the demonic energy billowed, madly raging towards many powerful people in the world.

raging!

But at this moment, flames fell from the sky, directly burning all the monstrous demonic energy of destruction.

The person who took action was naturally Emperor Yan. He looked at the defeated sword demon clan with calm eyes. He knew that from now on, one of the thirty-two major clans of the evil clan outside the territory would be missing again.

In the past year and a half, they have eliminated six major clans.

However, there was still no trace of the evil god.

Emperor Yan and Ancestor Wu looked into the void with deep and sharp eyes.

Evil God, where are you hiding...Even so, can't I force you out?

...

This is a dark space, with dim light between heaven and earth.

A demon palace, suspended between the dark sky and earth. In the hall, the Holy Demon Emperor suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the center of the hall with a gloomy expression. There was a demon stele broken into pieces, which represented the fate of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor. monument.

The shattering of the fate monument meant that the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor was also obliterated.

"This Emperor Yan, Martial Ancestor, is quite ruthless."

The Holy Demon Emperor said to himself indifferently, but there was no regret in his eyes, because the current retreat was just for a more ferocious counterattack later.

The Holy Demon Emperor raised his head and looked at the deepest part of the dark world, where there was boundless demonic energy surging, as if something extremely terrifying was brewing.

He smiled softly, his eyes flashing with ferocity.

"Emperor Yan, Martial Ancestor, don't be anxious, it's quick, it's quick... When the time comes, we will kill all your relatives and friends in front of you, without leaving a trace..."

...

Boom!

The terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly swept through at this moment, directly filling the entire Northern Wilderness Hills.

The Immortal Lord, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar, suddenly opened his eyes and stared intently at the altar, where the spiritual power fluctuations erupting from Muchen's body finally climbed up to the holy level at this moment. level!

On the altar, Muchen's eyes, which had been closed for two years, finally slowly opened at this moment. He felt the vast and surging power in his body, and there was also a dazzling light in his eyes, which shot out.

This is the moment.

He took a deep breath and looked wildly in his eyes. This was the best moment to attack the "Three Gods Realm"!

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