"The inheritance of the Demonic Path has begun!"
Hongmeng was silent for a moment, then erupted into a tremendous uproar...
then.
The group of demonic cultivators who had been waiting outside the bronze gate surged into it.
Compared to the previous two times.
This time, there were far fewer participants.
therefore.
In less than a day.
All the demonic cultivators who participated in the trial have entered the bronze gate.
"Buzz!"
The bronze gate trembled slightly and slowly closed.
This also foreshadows...
The Trial of the Demon's Path has officially begun!
I wonder who will win this time?
Is it the Demon Prince Mo Chuan?
Or is he an unknown, unfamiliar demonic cultivator?
Or perhaps...
That magical cocoon?
......
In the trial space.
After entering, the group of demonic cultivators found themselves on an extremely vast continent.
But the demonic cultivators always felt that this continent was somewhat shady...
Pah!
Something seems off.
But I can't quite put my finger on it.
While the demonic cultivators were pondering this,
"Buzz!"
A gigantic demonic shadow suddenly appeared in the void.
It was the same demonic figure that had appeared in the primordial chaos earlier.
......
The demonic figure's gaze fell upon the countless demonic cultivators below, a cold smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he whispered.
"I never expected there to be so many people who aren't afraid of death."
"Hehehehehe..."
The demonic figure laughed maniacally.
On the other side.
Upon hearing the eerie laughter of the demonic figure, a chill ran through the hearts of the demonic cultivators.
It was as if something bad was about to happen...
suddenly.
A surprised and uncertain voice rang out from the crowd...
"wrong!"
"The place we're standing on isn't even a continent."
"It's actually the seabed!"
seabed?
The group of demonic cultivators were stunned at first, then reacted and their expressions changed drastically.
But before they could think any further...
The demonic figure in the void suddenly stopped its eerie laughter and said in a cold voice.
"It took you so long to react."
"Isn't this too slow?"
"But the result is the same."
As they were talking.
The shadowy figure pointed a finger.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a series of sounds, like muffled thunder, resounded throughout the world.
Black torrents appeared out of thin air, rushing downwards...
"not good!"
"This is a demonic entity!"
"Run!"
Immediately, some of the demonic cultivators realized what was happening, and their expressions changed drastically.
What is the Demonic Fiend?
That's an extremely rare type of malevolent energy specifically designed to counter demonic cultivators.
Once a demonic cultivator is tainted...
At best, it will damage one's cultivation; at worst, it will result in immediate death!
All along.
The Demonic Fiend is like a giant sword hanging over the heads of demonic cultivators.
Fortunately, even in the vast primordial chaos, it is extremely difficult for demons to be born.
Otherwise.
The already small number of demonic cultivators in Hongmeng will decrease by several tens of percent.
But nowadays...
The demonic energy that had almost disappeared in the primordial chaos transformed into a torrent, seemingly about to fill up the once-dried-up sea.
The demonic cultivators dared not linger any longer and immediately tried to leap into the sky to escape.
But what happened next completely surprised the demonic cultivators...
......
The demonic cultivators were astonished to discover this.
They can't fly out!
The ability to fly, which is so easily achievable in the outside world, has been lost...
In this way...
They simply couldn't escape that endless demonic aura!
The faces of the demonic cultivators all turned extremely ugly.
Only a very few can remain relatively calm.
This naturally includes the Demon River and that demonic cocoon...
......
In the void.
The demonic figure witnessed the panic and fear of the demonic cultivators, and laughed maniacally...
"You bunch of good-for-nothings, you also want to seize the opportunity to achieve the Great Dao?"
"You guys?"
"Go to hell!"
Hahahaha...
As they were talking.
Countless demonic forces crashed down from the void, instantly filling the once-dry sea.
And until this moment.
The shadowy figure stopped laughing and whispered.
"Only those demonic cultivators who survive in this boundless demonic aura have the opportunity to inherit the Great Dao of Demons."
"I wonder how many will survive this time?"
"......"
The shadowy voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible.
The trial space was completely silent.
Only the occasional sound of waves could be heard...
It can be compared to the calm above.
The seabed was filled with wailing...
......
As mentioned earlier.
For demonic cultivators, demonic stagnation is an unprecedented and deadly poison.
Even a little bit of it.
This would cause great trouble for demonic cultivators.
But now...
The demonic cultivators were not merely tainted, but rather immersed in endless demonic energy.
In a short time.
The seabed of demons was filled with wails...
Curses, cries for help, and screams filled the air.
In just a few breaths.
Countless demonic cultivators had their physical bodies, and even their primordial spirits, dissolved by the demonic energy...
Both body and soul were destroyed!
The other demonic cultivators also survived by sheer luck.
After being possessed by the demonic energy.
They can't hold on for long; they're just making a death throes now.
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