But at this moment.
The ancient demon was completely focused on annihilating the remaining demonic cultivators.
Mo Chuan's mind was completely focused on the ancient demon.
No one noticed the changes in the magic cocoon...
And the number of fallen ancient demons continues to increase.
Although the aura of the demonic cocoon did not increase, its absorption rate of demonic energy continued to rise.
The cocoon seemed to be accumulating energy, waiting for the moment it would break free and transform into a butterfly...
......
Time slips away, bit by bit.
Only a century has passed.
The ancient demon then nearly wiped out all the demon cultivators who participated.
This day.
After casually tearing a terrified demonic cultivator to pieces.
The ancient demon's gaze first swept over the demon cocoon, and then landed on the demon river, as he said mockingly.
"Your Highness, the Demon Prince."
"You've been watching for so long, haven't you enjoyed it?"
"Next, it's your turn."
As they were talking.
The ancient demon suddenly stepped forward and thrust out his fists.
"boom!"
The power of demonic energy erupted suddenly, surging towards the Demon River with overwhelming force.
Upon seeing this.
Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes, showing no fear, and took out a somewhat tattered black banner.
The black banners fluttered.
"Buzz!"
A surge of demonic energy erupted, transforming into a ferocious black dragon that soared into the sky.
The next moment.
The two terrifying attacks collided with a deafening roar.
"boom!"
A terrifying shockwave spread outwards.
The once calm Demon Sea suddenly erupted with towering waves.
And this is just the beginning.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"......"
A series of deep rumbling sounds emanated from the depths of the sea.
The giant waves of the Demon Sea rose higher and higher, sweeping across all directions.
"Huh?"
A soft exclamation suddenly rang out in the void.
This soft exclamation naturally came from the enormous demonic shadow from back then, who was also the host of the Demonic Path Inheritance Trial.
......
The demonic shadow's gaze pierced through layers of demonic energy, landing on the demonic river and the ancient demon, and finally settling on the ancient demon, its expression turning cold.
"An ancient demon has actually infiltrated."
"The Primordial Supreme Being of this era is truly a useless piece of trash!"
As they were talking.
With a thought, the demonic figure was about to disperse its demonic aura and personally eliminate the ancient demon.
Although the Shadow Demon is inherently cruel and acts without considering the consequences.
But he was ultimately a being of primordial chaos, and naturally he could not allow an ancient demon to run rampant in the world.
not to mention.
The shadowy figure was already visible.
Demon Prince Mo Chuan should be no match for the Ancient Demon.
It's only a matter of time before they fall.
Demon Shadow was naturally dissatisfied with Demon River.
But he had no choice...
But just as the demonic figure was about to make its move...
"Huh?"
The demonic figure let out another soft exclamation, a smile involuntarily appearing on its lips.
"I never expected there to be such an interesting little guy."
"Interesting, very interesting..."
The demonic figure murmured softly, then stopped, leaving Mo Chuan trapped...
......
Return to the Demon Seabed.
Faced with the ancient demon's relentless pursuit, Mo Chuan's expression turned extremely ugly.
He knew the ancient demon was strong, but he didn't expect it to be this strong.
But Mo Chuan just couldn't understand it.
When did such a terrifying demon appear in Hongmeng...?
To be able to ignore demonic energy and possess such power...
Such cultivation and foundation have already surpassed that of this demon prince.
Just as Mo Chuan's mind was filled with a jumble of thoughts.
"boom!"
He was suddenly caught off guard by the ancient demon, who punched him in the chest.
"puff!"
Mo Chuan's chest caved in instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
However...
Mo Chuan's face showed no fear, but rather a hint of madness.
He is a demon, a demon that inspires fear in countless primordial beings.
How could Mo Chuan be afraid of a life-or-death battle?
"Hehehe..."
"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you properly."
As they were talking.
Mo Chuan slapped his already sunken chest hard.
Mo Chuan's face suddenly turned red.
However, his aura suddenly surged dramatically, reaching the perfect level of the Primordial Golden Immortal.
Come on!
Mo Chuan laughed maniacally, waving the black banner in his hand wildly.
A surge of powerful demonic energy erupted, instantly coalescing into a terrifying Dharma image.
Upon closer inspection, this Dharma image bears some resemblance to the presiding figure of the Demon Trial.
Obviously.
Just like the second brother of the Dao back then.
This demonic figure who presided over the Great Dao Trial was also the founder of the Demon Realm and the progenitor of the Demon Race!
......
"Oh!"
"They still need my help at a time like this."
"This so-called Demon Prince is nothing special!"
"Useless, useless..."
After discovering that Mo Chuan had condensed his Dharma form, Mo Ying did not feel any recognition; on the contrary, he looked down on Mo Chuan even more.
Not only the Shadow.
Even the ancient demons are like this...
......
The ancient demon's cold gaze first swept over the enormous Dharma image, then landed on the demonic river within it, and he sneered.
"The Demon Prince, is this all he's capable of?"
"As expected, meeting someone doesn't live up to the hype."
"Useless trash!"
As they were talking.
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