God then ended the cycle, and everyone's life returned to normal.
However, they felt as if they had forgotten something, but the next second, they were stunned by what they saw.
The bloodied corpses of eight naked men lay before them, their eight heads filled with terrified eyes, as if witnessing the most horrific thing in their lives. Some of those with weaker constitutions screamed at that moment, plunging the entire capital into panic.
On the other side.
The outskirts of the capital city.
Old Bei, his face pale, fled into the dense forest, using every ounce of his strength to conceal his presence.
What Su Yang just killed was one of his substitutes. As the most reliable Realm Daoist who guarded the border of the Demon Realm, he had many ways to protect himself. However, in front of Su Yang, he found that no matter how many ways he had to protect himself, what good were they? The terrifying pressure made it hard for him to breathe. If it weren't for that Heaven-rank substitute magic treasure, it would probably be his real body that was dead right now!
"We must report to the upper realm as soon as possible. This Su Yang is a devil! We must get the Divine Throne to kill him, absolutely!" Old Man Bei thought with immense hatred in his heart.
He could not rest easy until Su Yang was eliminated!
But just as he was desperately fleeing, he suddenly realized that the road he was walking on was so familiar.
Is it just my imagination?
He continued to flee, but he realized that he had clearly walked this road before.
At this point, he slowed down a bit, but continued walking forward. He memorized all the familiar landmarks around him and left behind a trace of his presence.
A short while later, he returned to the spot and looked at the traces he had left behind, his heart trembling.
He's spinning in circles!
"Impossible... I am a Daoist of the Boundaries, what space could trap me? Impossible!" Old Man Bei was terrified and raised his voice to bolster his courage.
As someone who has lived for a full thousand years in this time, even if he were stupid, he would know.
Su Yang now knows that the person who died was a stand-in.
But no matter what he did, he couldn't accept this reality. Why would a god appear in the lower realm? They had clearly taken all necessary precautions.
Could it be that his attempt to use the Demon Lord to kill him back then backfired, instead emboldening him?
Old Bei laughed awkwardly and knelt down on the ground, knowing full well that he could no longer escape.
At that moment, a voice came from the void.
"It seems you're prepared to die."
Old Bei was very familiar with this voice; even though they had only met once, he knew it intimately.
Su Yang!
Old Man Bei took a deep breath and said with a ferocious expression, "I don't know how you obtained this power, but our gods will never allow someone like you to exist! Enjoy these last few moments to the fullest. When our gods descend upon this world, you will cease to exist! Sooner or later, you will come down to join us!"
Su Yang's cold laugh rang out: "Your gods? Even if they don't come down, I'll still go find them."
"It's time to settle old scores about what happened back then."
Upon hearing this, Old Man Bei trembled.
What does this mean?
Could it be that Su Yang had some grudge against the seven gods of the upper realm, or perhaps Su Yang is actually a demon god?
Demon God!
The most ruthless being in legends, and the highest figure in the Demon Realm, who, upon reaching the Upper Realm, is a being capable of rivaling the gods! Now that I think about it, Su Yang and Li Zhong have a very close relationship. Could it be that they had already planned all of this in advance?
No wonder the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion couldn't access Su Yang's information.
No wonder Li Zhong was defeated back then.
Perhaps they had planned everything all along!
Thinking of this, Old Man Bei said with a self-sacrificing expression, "Even if you are a demon god, I am not afraid! One day, you will definitely come down to join us!"
Upon hearing this, Su Yang suddenly appeared in front of Elder Bei.
Upon realizing this, Bei Lao collapsed to the ground. In front of Su Yang, he couldn't even muster a wisp of true energy; at this moment, he was practically no different from an ordinary person.
At this moment, Su Yang slowly said, "Idiot."
"You can't beat me in this world, but do you think you can turn the tables down here? Ignorant!"
Just as Su Yang was speaking, a golden giant sword descended from the sky, instantly smashing the old man in front of him into a pool of blood!
Until the moment of his death, Old Bei hadn't even realized what was happening.
Looking at the blood splattered on the ground, Su Yang frowned and said speechlessly, "What on earth is this guy imagining? Why would he think of a demon god?"
Su Yang shook his head and turned to leave.
After leaving, the golden giant sword slowly transformed into a phantom image, and beneath the ground lay a blood-soaked corpse whose features were completely obscured, a truly gruesome sight!
...
The upper realm.
The Divine Palace in the Clouds.
Outside the shrine, ethereal mists lingered. Beneath one's feet lay not a path, but real clouds that supported the entire palace, allowing it to stand atop the clouds, radiating brilliant light day and night.
At this moment, inside the divine palace, a white-haired man leaned back in a white jade chair, crossed his legs, and looked down at the old man below.
The old man was Ying Lao.
The white-haired man sitting above was the highest-ranking god in the Cloud Palace.
Lengsel!
At this moment, Elder Ying said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, according to intelligence from the Cangzhou Realm, a person whose strength far surpasses that of a mortal has appeared in the lower realm. He has defeated the current Demon Lord, and I have no idea what he intends to do in the lower realm. The Cangzhou Realm has already led people to besiege and suppress this person, but I think that if that mortal has truly defeated the Demon Lord, with his strength, even we Realm Daoists may not be able to truly capture him. Therefore, I have come to the Upper Realm to request Your Majesty's decision."
Leng Sel looked at Old Ying with a cold gaze. His face was expressionless, as if it always bore the word "serious".
Only after listening to what Elder Ying had to say did he nod slightly.
“You did well. Twelve years ago, there was already a stain on the divine record. Since someone wants to break the rules of the lower realm, then let him never be able to come to the upper realm. Do you understand what I mean?” Leng Sel said calmly.
Ying Lao bowed his head in flattery and said, "I understand."
Leng Sel nodded slightly, closed his eyes and said, "Go down. I approve of you taking five divine generals and one hundred divine soldiers to the lower realm to kill that mortal. If you can't kill him..."
"Don't come back either."
After saying this, Lencer didn't even open his eyes.
Perhaps in his heart, everything was just a toy in his hands. Twelve thousand years ago, a mortal was tainted among the Eight Gods, a stain that even now, Lengsel has not forgotten.
After so many years, it's astonishing that a mere mortal could still break through the barrier he once created. It seems that even a mortal can indeed create extraordinary things.
But that's all.
He will not allow what happened 12,000 years ago to repeat itself. The majesty of God cannot be violated by anyone!
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