Chapter 925: Life Story Revealed

Ye Xiaoman said, "Senior Brother Xiao has gone to remove the formation. Let's go over and help."

After saying that, she took the lead and flew to the top of the ladder on her sword.

In the past, the six realms were like a pile of loose sand. Whenever Ye Xiaoman came out to give orders, there would always be people muttering and making sarcastic remarks, and refusing to obey the orders of the cultivators in the human world.

Now, at her command, all the monks followed her without hesitation.

Inspired by Ye Xiaoman, the previous atmosphere of dejection and despair was swept away.

Su Lingzhen and Sanqi, who were seriously injured, suddenly felt full of energy. As long as they stayed with Ye Xiaoman, they could fight for another three days and three nights.

The geniuses surrounded Ye Xiaoman and worked together to kill the monsters that blocked their way.

It didn't take long before they reached the top.

The top floor of the ladder is so high that it seems that you can touch the white clouds with your hands. It hangs alone in the center of the Demon Abyss, surrounded by abysses on all sides, and you can't see the bottom when you look down.

The north wind was blowing hard, and if one was not careful, one would be blown off the cliff and smashed to pieces, leaving no trace of body.

Ye Xiaoman saw that the area of ​​the top floor was about the size of a football field, with a large black flag planted on the edge. This was originally the trophy of the first genius to climb here. As long as the flag was pulled down, he would become the champion of the Six Realms Competition.

In the center of the football field, there was indeed a powerful magic circle.

The magic circle stood majestically between heaven and earth, with ominous dark purple magic patterns flowing throughout it.

The core of the formation was surging with a demonic aura as thick as substance, and every inhalation and exhalation caused the space within a hundred miles to tremble.

The violent demonic energy formed a hurricane visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, the hard black stone ground was torn into gullies several feet deep. Several pieces of black iron stone that were accidentally caught in the wind were instantly turned into powder.

Ye Xiaoman felt this powerful aura and knew that as Jing Zhui said, part of his body was buried below.

The terrifying pressure was like a materialized mountain, forcing back the geniuses who tried to approach.

There were a few demon cultivators who didn't believe in evil and wanted to perform well in front of Ye Xiaoman. As soon as they stepped into the range of a hundred feet, the demonic power that protected their bodies shattered like thin paper. The bones of the powerful beasts creaked under the weight, and they had to retreat in embarrassment.

"This is simply a power that is beyond the reach of our level..." Although Su Lingzhen was unwilling, she had to admit it.

Ye Xiaoman scratched her head. Ever since she was infected by evil spirits once, she no longer dared to take risks.

Sanqi always remembered that Ye Xiaoman was looking for Xiao Chujing. After arriving at the scene, he immediately injected spiritual energy into his eyes to activate his clairvoyance. Soon, he pointed at the core of the magic circle and shouted, "That person looks like Xiao Chujing."

Ye Xiaoman and the other geniuses looked in the direction his finger pointed.

Countless ferocious phantoms of demon heads were floating in the magic circle, with their bloody mouths wide open, making terrifying roars, and were besieging a person.

Ye Xiaoman looked carefully and found that it was indeed Xiao Chujing.

Xiao Chujing didn't know what method he used, but he actually got to the core of the magic circle and was only ten steps away from the center of the formation.

Xiao Chujing himself has half the powerful demon bloodline, and the demonic energy that drives foreign cultivators crazy will not have much impact on him.

However, Jing Zhui's original demonic energy was too strong. He fought with the puppet demon guarding the formation for a long time and was unable to get close to the center of the formation.

Ye Xiaoman asked loudly: "Brother Xiao, do you need any assistance from us?"

Xiao Chujing heard Ye Xiaoman's voice, turned around, and saw that she was safe and sound, surrounded by monks. He thought that the puppet issue had been successfully resolved, and he put aside his worry about Ye Xiaoman.

"Don't get close. You can attack the magic circle from the outside and help me disperse the puppet demons guarding the formation."

"Okay." Ye Xiaoman agreed immediately.

Ye Xiaoman and the geniuses were about to launch an attack together when suddenly the space began to vibrate.

It seemed as if there was a powerful force outside, attacking the seal of the ladder one after another.

The Demon King's majestic voice came from above.

"Don't be afraid, the elders will be here soon."

The monks rejoiced.

"It's the Demon King!"

"The ancestors outside have come to rescue us."

The vibrations from the impact became more and more intense, and the ladder seemed to be shaken by an earthquake, with rubble falling all over the place.

Jing Zhui's origin sealing magic circle came under a powerful attack, and the pressure began to become unstable.

The demons guarding the formation sensed the threat from the strong men, and dispersed from Xiao Chujing's side, scattered everywhere, transformed into demonic breaths and condensed into demonic pillars, embedded in the formation, struggling to maintain the stability of the formation.

Xiao Chujing no longer had the force hindering him, and his journey forward became smoother. He gritted his teeth and withstood Jing Zhui's evil aura, used the Soul Burning Technique, and rushed into the center of the formation in one go, grabbing the treasure bottle that was floating above the center of the formation.

The pitch-black magic bottle was a set with the one Ye Xiaoman had obtained before, and Jing Zhui's remains were also floating inside.

Xiao Chujing used up all his magical strength to pull the vase down, and the evil spirit poured out like a flood, enveloping him.

The center of the formation was destroyed, and the powerful people outside took this opportunity to attack together. The seal of the ladder was finally broken with a loud noise.

The Demon King led the crowd, broke through the void and rushed into the ladder.

The magic circle exploded, and gravel flew like arrows.

Ye Xiaoman had been prepared and had formed a protective shield to protect herself. She looked at Xiao Chujing who was standing in the thick demonic aura and felt something in her heart, "Not good!"

Xiao Chujing is a half-demon after all, and Jing Zhui's demonic aura is so powerful that even a pure-blooded demon like Sikong Qing would have his demonic heart polluted, not to mention Xiao Chujing, whose bloodline is not pure.

Sure enough, Xiao Chujing held the vase in his hand, looked up at the sky, and let out a long howl of pain.

Every strand of hair in his high ponytail turned white, demonic patterns crawled up his face, and he was completely possessed by the devil.

The live broadcast was still being broadcast publicly, and Xiao Chujing had exposed his identity as a demon in front of the whole world!

The Demon King, the Master of Guixu Sword Pavilion, and the Lord of the Sea who came to rescue saw it with their own eyes and were shocked: "The Emperor Sword actually belongs to the demon clan."

The most shocked person was the leader of the Qingzheng Sect who came with the ancestors.

"Is Xiao Chujing a demon?"

He recalled the past when the Qingzheng Sect was infiltrated by the demons, and shouted, "Is Xiao Chujing an undercover agent sent by the demons into our sect?"

Ye Xiaoman, a senior undercover agent of the demon clan, was running around anxiously behind the powerful men.

She and the people around her cried out "Ah" together. This time she was sincere and not just pretending. She was really shocked.

After Tuoba Yuling's death, she still thought that Tuoba Yuling did not have the time to expose Xiao Chujing during his lifetime, and Xiao Chujing's identity secret should be taken into the coffin.

She hadn't expected that the original story would unfold in this way.

Ye Xiaoman couldn't say "You got the wrong person, I'm the one", she could only hide aside and watch Xiao Chujing being criticized by thousands of people.

Countless powerful pressures came together to freeze Xiao Chujing at the center of the magic circle.

The Demon King stabilized the ladder that was about to collapse, and with a wave of his sleeve, he dispelled Jing Zhui's evil aura.

The black fog dissipated, and Xiao Chujing held his aching forehead with one hand. His bloodshot pupils were gloomy, and he looked up from bottom to top at the powerful people floating in the air.