Chapter 773: Sedimentation Longer Than Thousand Years (Part 1)



In a space full of scars and wounds, Dimuli heard the voice of his old friend, but he did not stop, nor did he return to the Northern Great Wall to take a look at the black dragon soaring in the sky. He just fought more bravely. The old guy Hu Bugui unknowingly became a war drum and thunder hammer, which boosted the slightly sluggish spirit of the college people.

Hu Bugui passed away many days ago, but he was a hero in life and a hero in death, and he is still fighting. After his death, they all contributed their efforts to the righteousness of the world. Why don't they do their best?

The dragon's roar drove away everyone's fatigue, causing them to shout and continue charging, their blood boiling. In the chaos, Xia Xiao grabbed the bone knife and retreated to Ah Zhu. Seeing her mouth curled up habitually, she said:

"In fact, I was about to defeat him just now, so you don't have to make a move."

"Hmph~"

Ah Zhu curled his lips, not believing it. If Xia Xiao wanted to defeat the powerful demon who sucked the energy of living beings, he would have to pay a price. Instead of that, it would be better to let the master crush him with one claw. The black dragon was still circling above his head. Ah Zhu jumped to it and watched it sweep across the battlefield. Xia Xiao formed a seal and ordered everyone to return to the Five Elements Space. He held two swords and spread his wings, following the black dragon.

One of the people Xia Xiao admired the most in the academy was Hu Bugui, who had great courage, was sincere and friendly, and did not treat students with the airs of an elder, which was an excellent quality worth learning. At this time, Hu Bugui's power moved with Azhu, and he did not make a mistake. At present, Azhu, like Xia Xiao, had a good overall view and knew what to do to make the black dragon exert all its power within the range he could bear.

Xia Xiao followed Ah Zhu from the far right and headed west to the far left. This road was extremely long. While fighting, Xia Xiao used his keen sense of smell to detect that none of the strong men in the academy were there. The strongest ones he could see were only practitioners at the Cangtian realm. Xia Xiao could roughly guess that those seniors were fighting in their own space or silent world, but he didn't know how the battle was going.

Dimuli and other strong men from the academy would not be defeated by the demon creatures, but they could not get away at the moment. Countless demons entangled them and it was difficult to split themselves for the time being. But they knew that Qingxunzi had arrived, so they were not as anxious as before, because the most difficult Black Huang no longer needed manpower. Therefore, they could all fight with peace of mind.

As long as they calm down, they can burst out with great strength, and defeat any powerful enemy. After Qing Xunzi arrived, he did not rush into the silent world immediately, but stared at a strong man in the thinning demonic energy.

This is a great demon sitting on the throne, with the same appearance as a human, but every tiny movement makes Qingxunzi look directly. He narrowed his old eyes, and something bad was about to happen, which was enough to show the strength of the current person. But the latter did not speak, but secretly manipulated the magic energy, sending the life energy gathered by many magic creatures to the south of the South China Sea.

This was the last life energy provided to Que Dan, and it was also the most majestic one, like an extremely huge ball. When it left its original place and went to the south, Qing Xunzi looked at it and saw a black fist coming in front of him. The two men seemed to stop their movements for a moment. Qing Xunzi did not move to intercept the life energy, but just watched it go away, and the man did not let his fist hit Qing Xunzi's old face.

It's not that they don't want to, they only have hatred and the desire to destroy each other. There is no false sympathy between strong men, but they dare not underestimate the strength of the other party.

"As expected, you were able to shatter my Yiwen Rune Formation. It turns out that you have the strength comparable to Yun Dian."

"I don't deserve it. I'm just asking for the pinnacle."

"But the life energy you absorbed gives you the strength to fight me."

"I don't think this is something to be proud of, because one of your clones has been able to stop my fist from moving forward, and it is as strong as before. Although the previous punch could not break your talisman formation, it might have made a cultivator at the Cangtian realm suffer a setback. It seems that today, I need to use all my strength to compete with your clone."

"You can tell that I replaced my main body with a clone, which is enough to prove your strength, but you shouldn't compare me with a cultivator of towering strength. Although it's just a clone, the strength of my clone is determined by the distance, which you should know very well, so who do you think will win?"

"First, I don't need your praise. It's just a mockery of the defeated opponent. Second, I must win. I will definitely win. Third, you will regret not killing me."

The man said, and pulled away. The fight between the truly strong was not a fight that started with a single word, but a long standoff and a powerful move that decided the outcome in an instant.

That move will directly determine the final outcome. But during the eye contact, Qing Xunzi had already guessed the identity of the man in front of him, so his old face was full of bitterness, and he recalled a period of turbulent years and said quietly:

"I didn't expect that the ancestor of all demons is still alive. I always thought you were dead."

"I am very pleased that you can remember this, Ancestor."

The man with the big nose looked like he was only middle-aged, and it was hard to associate him with the word "ancestor". But his existence was a legend, just dyed with a scary black and red color, which had frightened countless people. Qing Xunzi was not afraid of him, and he laughed lightly and then became serious.

"I am more than ten times your age. You don't have to take advantage of me. But I did kill you back then. How could you be alive now?"

Thousands of years ago, the devil was born crazily, and the strongest among them was the ancestor of all devils in front of him, named Han Kui. At that time, the devil attracted the whole world to take action. As the strongest among them, Qing Xunzi used his clone to turn into a needle, piercing rivers and lakes, and finally killed Han Kui on the spot. Unexpectedly, he was not dead.

Qing Xunzi did regret his previous misperception, but what he was more concerned about was that since the Demonic Path had been preparing from the beginning, this organization with a history of more than a thousand years might be more complicated and stronger than he thought.

"The accumulation of magic has been more than a thousand years, so I was naturally rescued by a stronger magician. Didn't you realize it before, so you switched your original body and clone? Why are you pretending to be crazy?"

"I do know this, but I am curious. As a person who was once the most powerful demon, you claimed to dominate the Great Wilderness World and become the leader of all spirits. You wanted all creatures in the world to exist for you and to honor you by sacrificing to you. It is really surprising that such an ancestor of all demons would save his life and seek peace, becoming a slave in the hands of others."

As an old rival, Han Kui sighed heavily. Qing Xunzi was still as annoying and foul-mouthed as before, but he had to admit his current situation.

"In the face of life and death, no matter how precious something is, it should be given up. And my plan has not changed. I will become the master of this world, but with the other two."

"Que Dan and Hei Huang?"

"They are people who want to become gods. We don't regard becoming gods as the end. We just want to regain the world. What, you don't know who they are? That's right. The accumulation of the magic way, let alone a thousand years, ten thousand years is more than enough. This is why Heihuang let Xia Xiao go. Because we are determined to get him, so we let you gather together."

Perhaps he was a little excited. Han Kui, such a sinister person, smiled slightly, without any intention of enjoying the spring breeze, which gave people a weird feeling. Qing Xunzi's old face was even more livid. How come two more people appeared? And from Han Kui's tone, they seemed to be very strong. This was the situation he least wanted to see at the moment, but it still happened. The previous perception of the silent world was not an illusion, and his worry was not wrong!

"You will lose, lose badly, lose everything, and we will achieve our respective goals."

"Do you think the demons can take charge of this world?"

"Of course not."

Han Kui's answer surprised Qing Xunzi. If he knew it was impossible, why did he do this? When he was wondering, Han Kui said:

"Although we can't, because the devil will destroy everything beautiful, but after the war, all the practitioners who blocked us will be dead. After Quedan and Heihuang become gods, no matter how big the mess they leave behind is, the three of us will clean it up together. Except for the three of us, the devils will naturally be cleaned up, leaving no one behind. The method is even simpler, just devour them. Then we will enjoy this beautiful world."

Qingxunzi shook his head, making Hankui's face grim. Since the birth of the evil path, the righteous have controlled the wilderness and enjoyed everything in abundance, but they can only hide in the most remote places in the ice field. The current opportunity is perfect, and no one will miss this opportunity.

Feng Shui will change in turn, the sun and the moon remain unchanged, but the sky will change. It's time for the devil to take control of the wilderness!

The long confrontation made Qingxunzi frown. He could not find any flaws. He was also a talisman master, so a direct confrontation was obviously not a wise move. However, even though it only took a few seconds to cast the binding talisman array, it was too late. What worried him even more was the situation in the silent world. Even though his main body was gone, the situation was still embarrassing.

Han Kui stared at Qing Xunzi and thought:

This old fellow has always been very powerful. Now he is only using one clone to deal with me. I believe he has prepared a lot of talisman arrays. I must be careful!

Back then, Han Kui was too reckless and was nearly stabbed to death on the ice field. To be precise, if it weren't for the two magic masters sleeping on the ice field, he would really have died. Now that he is only one step away from realizing his dream, how can he fail so easily?

Neither of them seemed to have found the other's flaws, and they disappeared when the wind and clouds suddenly changed. They did not go to the silent world, but entered a land of blue sky and white clouds and dark sky. The two colors each occupied a changed sky, and then both sides used their own abilities to start a fierce and non-stop contest.

Qingxunzi used two billion pattern arrays at the same time, without distinction between main attack and feint, both launched fierce bombardment, and he also threw himself into it, disrupting his movements, making him more vulnerable to the impact of the arrays. These arrays were cast by Qingxunzi in advance, some of which were beyond Hankui's expectations. At his age, it was even more bizarre to use himself as a restraint. But Qingxunzi did it, and the attack was so fierce that the sky once shattered, and fragments continued to fall.


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