Chapter 278 The True Devil Appears, the Dragon Emperor Arrives

Lu Wenwu had never realized before that he could fly so fast.

Even the construction of the temporary space channel seemed to be accelerated under this urgent situation.

His spiritual sense was sending out crazy warnings in his mind, as if it was about to jump out of his heart!

This intuition, unique to practitioners, told him.

If you don't run, you will die.

I can't defeat this thing that is about to break the seal.

No one knew whether it was due to his bad luck or the potential squeezed out from Speed, but Lu Wenwu miraculously constructed an ultra-long-distance temporary space channel!

After arriving at the entrance, he did not dare to delay at all. After leaving a ball of thunder on the anchor altar that self-destructed after three seconds, he immediately used the boundary-breaking shuttle and started the space jump.

The moment Lu Wenwu left the small world, the ancient forbidden formation constructed by Qingxuan Sword Master and his disciples finally became ineffective.

The endless gray fog suddenly became agitated, like oil boiling on a raging fire.

The sealed place, which was originally quite peaceful, is now filled with ghosts.

Qingxuan Sword Master's natal flying sword desperately released the last wisp of sword energy in his body, trying to save the ancient sealing formation that was on the verge of breaking.

But his power has its limits after all.

Along with an unwilling sword sound, countless black cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the emerald green skeleton of Qingxuan Sword Master.

These cracks had completely engulfed his feet, rapidly spreading upward along his calf bones, and in an instant covered his entire body.

When the last bit of spiritual power in Tianling was exhausted, Qingxuan Sword Master's skeleton exploded instantly.

Countless thick black air rolled and exploded, and the terrifying power instantly broke through the sealed area constructed by the Qingxuan Sword Sect, razing everything within a thousand miles around it to the ground!

The whole world seemed to have been hollowed out!

“Click. Click.”

A creepy sound echoed in the ink-black fog.

It was a giant insect that was at least thirty meters long and over five meters in diameter!

It looks so weird.

The whole body is covered with a grayish-white chitinous carapace, and it has a huge, fat tail.

The thick and powerful chelicerae and numerous, hook-like legs support this huge body, and each swaying flagellum releases the black power of corruption.

And inside the sharp and huge mouthparts of this insect, the corpse and flying sword of Qingxuan Sword Master were being chewed by it like biscuits.

Every inch of bone was chewed and then swallowed with satisfaction.

"It took an entire world's worth of energy to seal me away for thousands of years. Sword cultivation still makes me feel sick as always."

The True Demon Queen's numerous gray circular compound eyes continuously shot out one spiritual consciousness after another, scanning the surroundings in an instant.

"What's the point of sealing me? This ant-like world will eventually be destroyed, let alone this small world that is not even as small as an ant."

The True Demon Queen sucked hard, and the bones that had been ejected but not yet completely consumed were sucked in like food and all entered its stomach.

The tail behind it suddenly swelled up, and countless eggs were sprayed out in an instant like an explosion.

The eggs were barely born when the creatures inside broke out.

Most of them are human-shaped, like a skeleton covered with black flesh and blood, and they also have the same shell as the True Demon Queen, but it is gray.

It seems that these "bred" creatures are created based on the templates of existing creatures in the current world.

The True Demon Queen did not stop eating.

After devouring the entire Qingxuan Sword Sect ruins, it began to directly devour all the surrounding soil, sand, gravel, and buildings. It accepted everything!

It ate faster and faster, and its body became bigger and bigger, growing wildly like a balloon.

What followed were more and more monsters bred by it.

From weak mortals to powerful people at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, all are available!

The true power of corruption spread out from the True Demon Queen, covering the sky and the earth at an extremely fast speed, and spreading in all directions.

The indispellable bizarre power was spreading, expanding exponentially across area after area.

The already dim sunlight was completely blocked and assimilated into part of the darkness.

Wherever black passes, everything is silent.

This time, even the most basic soil and sand were gone, and they were completely transformed into a more concentrated power of corruption, which was continuously absorbed into the body of the True Demon Queen.

In the void, Lu Wenwu turned his head and looked in the direction of the small world.

The corrupt power that seemed to have its own life was rapidly spreading across the surface of the entire small world.

It was like a big mouth that never knew how to stop, biting off the whole world in one bite, greedily swallowing it into its stomach, and constantly digesting it.

While jumping in the air, cold sweat oozed from Lu Wenwu's forehead for the first time.

At this moment, he was actually a little hesitant and even wanted to back out.

Do I really want to compete with this thing?

Is victory really possible in the world of immortal cultivation?

Do you want to go back and settle the bill immediately and leave?

There was a fierce struggle between conscience and desire going on in Lu Wenwu's mind.

The best solution now would be for him to turn around and directly order all the righteous cultivators who have sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao to massacre his own sect, take out all the Nascent Souls and Primordial Spirits, and pack them up and take them away after sealing them himself.

There is still some time before the power of corruption rushes into the world of immortal cultivation, so kill as many as you can in the demon clan’s ancestral home and the sphere of influence of the demon sect.

When the power of corruption completes the breakthrough, immediately choose to settle the account and leave.

but

but?

What kind of nonsense am I thinking about?

I actually feel fear?

Endless bloody energy suddenly rushed through his soul, causing Lu Wenwu to shudder.

He recalled the idea that had just occurred to him, and his eyes became more serious as he looked at the Power of Corruption.

It's terrible, really terrible.

Even in my current mental state, I was tricked without realizing it.

This kind of corrupting force that can unintentionally lead people to depravity and even stimulate the negative forces within people is a little too terrifying.

Is this the real devil?

Lu Wenwu recalled some of the information the old Dragon Emperor had told him, and his estimated threat from the True Demon increased again.

Faced with such an enemy, those with weak minds may turn against them at any time.

Practitioners can still use methods such as Qingxin Jue and Bingxin Jue to resist, but mortals have no possibility of resisting this level of corrosive power.

This is not because their will is not strong enough, nor does it mean that cultivators are necessarily stronger than ordinary people.

It's just that their hardware can't keep up.

No matter how powerful the software is, it cannot exert its corresponding strength.

Those mortals with iron wills can indeed resist the erosion of corruption like Lu Wenwu.

But what about their souls?

The human soul has a limited capacity for information and computing, even with the assistance of the brain.

This is also why hyperthymesia is a disease, and the brain will automatically delete unimportant information, compress and package infrequently used information to make room for more important things.

This includes the underworld guiding the soul to reincarnate, and it also requires using Mengpo soup to clear the memory of the previous life and reinstall the system.

Under the onslaught of massive amounts of negative information such as the true power of corruption, within a second at most, the soul of a mortal will collapse into a pile of soul fragments mixed with massive amounts of negative information.

Such an enemy is a bit too scary.

It’s impossible to guard against!

After returning to the world of immortal cultivation, Lu Wenwu immediately destroyed the anchor altar here.

Although it doesn't mean much, at least I can steal some more time.

The wings of the Dark Yin Dragon behind Lu Wenwu did not stop, and the whole person shot towards the direction of the demon clan's ancestral home.

In mid-air, he took out two communication talismans from his storage bag and transformed his spiritual power into them.

"This is a matter of great importance to your lives and property. Immediately put down all your belongings, bring your stewards, and come to see me at the Demon Clan's ancestral palace before sunset."

After saying that, two communication talismans flew out of his hand and turned into light, flashing and disappearing in two different directions.

One is for the Demon Lord Xuehe, and the other is for the Saint Lord Hengru.

The former was given by the other party voluntarily, and the latter was snatched from the other party's Qiankun bag.

At that time, Lu Wenwu robbed half of the top leaders of the Xiandao League and got a lot of good things.

He wasn't worried that the two wouldn't come, so he didn't even need to threaten them.

As for the Blood River Demon Lord, Lu Wenwu's status in his mind is now almost like that of a spiritual mentor.

It’s okay to say that Lu Wenwu is the Demon Emperor.

As for the righteous path

Faced with such a top-level fighter who holds the power over half of the Xiandao Alliance, would Saint Hengru dare not come?

He himself is the biggest threat.

"Why doesn't it work?"

After sending out the sound transmission talisman, Lu Wenwu wanted to build a transmission channel to directly jump to the demon clan's ancestral home.

But this time he failed to perform beyond his expectations.

The best attempt was to build a temporary transmission channel that could jump nearly a thousand miles.

In desperation, Lu Wenwu had to use a method of alternating physical flight and teleportation to make his way.

With the help of a large number of means, he only took less than half an hour to cross tens of thousands of miles and arrived above the demon clan's ancestral home.

The demon race and the human race have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years from the ancient times of immortals to the present, and have learned a lot about restrictions and formations.

Lu Wenwu had just stepped out of the transmission channel when the many restrictions below, such as the no-fly zone and early warning, had already locked him down and played their due role.

An extremely powerful force was superimposed on his body, as if to pull him down directly from the sky.

Lu Wenwu stretched out his hand and the Demon God Order that suddenly appeared in his hand shook with energy.

The power of the formation that had been continuously reinforced by the demon clan for countless years suddenly lost its previously locked target and returned to calm as if nothing had happened.

The remaining members of the Demon God Alliance reacted extremely quickly, and a large number of demon gods and demon kings instantly flew out from the ancient palace below.

The layers of monsters transformed into their original forms in the air. Thousands of monsters surrounded Lu Wenwu in three layers, with murderous and malicious looks in their eyes.

Damn, the human race is attacking?

To be honest, they were now filled with astonishment mixed with anger.

They were angry because a human actually ran to the demon clan’s ancestral home, and even above the demon clan’s imperial palace. This was simply a disregard for their Demon God Alliance!

Even when the demon empire had just collapsed and the demon cultivators were at their lowest point, they were never chased to their doorsteps and beaten!

Surprise because

They had no idea how the other party got in.

Are all the monsters in the outer mountains tens of thousands of miles away blind?

Can’t you see such a living person flying in?

And how on earth was this early warning system and defense formation paralyzed by the other side?

An old dragon at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage stood in the front and confronted Lu Wenwu.

It is already very old, even among the demon race.

It is said that he is now six thousand years old and is a living fossil-level figure in the demon clan's ancestral home. He sits in the demon clan's imperial palace all year round.

Even the current Grand Elder of the Demon God Alliance has to address him with respect as an elder.

The old dragon spoke in human language: "Human, this is not the place you should be."

"To be honest, it is true." Lu Wenwu nodded slightly.

Immediately, his mind moved, and his tall body suddenly changed in the air, and extremely terrifying blazing dragon flames surged in all directions.

Pieces of dragon scales are covering it, and the majestic dragon power is stirring.

The Dragon Emperor's light crown condensed in the sky, and the majesty of the Purgatory Dragon Body was displayed for the first time in the world of immortal cultivation.

In an instant, a hideous and terrifying purgatory dragon with a body length of at least a kilometer soared into the sky. Its blood-red eyes, carrying a rolling dragon power, swept across the dragon in front of it.

The Demon God's Order appeared in front of Lu Wenwu, and the cloud patterns around him shone brightly.

The golden dragon relief seemed to come alive, emitting passionate dragon roars.

Now, even the demon clan's imperial palace below began to shake.

The formation that had not been activated for ten thousand years was still solid and reliable, running slowly.

A semi-solid projection of a golden dragon treasure bed that was 90% similar to the one in the Dragon Mansion Hall supported Lu Wenwu's huge body in the sky.

The majesty of the former demon emperor was overwhelming, and the unparalleled powerful aura bloomed without reservation.

In that instant, countless demon gods felt like throwing themselves on the ground in submission, just like mortal beasts.

And as the dragon's might continues to grow, that feeling has become even stronger.

The demon gods could still resist, but the demon kings with lower cultivation levels were simply unable to withstand this powerful blood pressure. One after another, they fell from the sky and bowed respectfully to the huge Purgatory Dragon.

"So, what now?"

Lu Wenwu spoke in dragon language and asked in a deep voice.

The dragon that spoke earlier was already so excited that it could not control itself, and its body kept shaking in the air.

Regarding his identity, Lu Wenwu did not explain a single word.

But the gleaming Demon God Order, the projection of the True Dragon Treasure Collapse, the Dragon Emperor's Crown of Light, as well as the pressure and excitement coming from the bloodline had already explained everything!

Feeling the true breath of a real dragon and the boiling of his own blood, the old dragon couldn't help but shed tears, suppressing the excitement in his heart and lowering his head.

"Jiao Shengwu, a water tribe from the Liujiang River in the southwest, greets His Majesty the Dragon Emperor."

As soon as the old dragon said this, the entire demon clan’s ancestral home was in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)