Mu Xian was severely injured, and the demon queen was not having a good time. Feng Yu flew across, her hair was disheveled, and she had several scars. Mu Xian even broke into a golden dragon and blew up several tenth-level magic weapons.↖

But she won in the end. At this moment, Mu Xian's combat power had lost and he couldn't even maintain his flight, and he was almost dead.

"Little beast, no matter how powerful your combat power is, you will never be able to escape death!"

The phoenix's wings suddenly merged, and a spear wrapped in flames pierced Mu Xian's eyebrows, trying to nail him to death on the spot.

"I don't know who died!"

Mu Xian rolled with all his might, and the spear was nailed to his face, leaving a burnt wound on his face.

But as he rolled, a terrifying aura that caused the souls of the demon race to tremble suddenly broke out, and then a green token-shaped air shot out and penetrated into her chest!

"ah!"

The demon queen screamed shrillly, unable to maintain the human body shape anymore, and turned into a flame phoenix and struggled wildly in the sky.

The demon blood came out of his body and fell to the ground again, but the demon queen, who was a half-step heavenly demon, looked at it in horror, and did not dare to get close to it!

Demon Blood Order!

Innate suppression!

"The Demon Blood Order is actually in your hands... You wait, Your Majesty will come out of seclusion soon, and your death will not be far away!"

The flaming phoenix roared to the sky, but was extremely afraid of the demon blood order. Finally, it turned around and flapped its wings, drew out a long fire rainbow, and disappeared out of thin air!

Mu Xian moved forward with force and put away the demon blood order. Then Tang Jiutian rushed over and stuffed a life-saving pill into his mouth.

He returned to Gong Yunwan's self-destruction and carefully found one of the transparent ice crystals as big as a fist, then turned around and escaped with Mu Xian on his back.

All the disciples have teleported to the Demon Blood Order. The huge Northern Ice Palace is already an empty city. Only the incomplete mountains and rivers witness the battle.

...

Seven days later, Mu Xian, dressed in white, appeared alone under Yunhen Peak.

Although my cultivation has only recovered 20% or 30%, it will take some time to fully recover, but I can already rush to the road on my own.

The Demon Blood Order and the Golden Dragon Transformation were both exposed to the Demon Queen. The Demon Eye Emperor may leave the customs at any time, and it is not safe anywhere in the Demonic Territory.

Not many people knew about his return. Mu Xian only let his father and mother meet his grandfather Tang Jiutian, so he quietly went into seclusion and restored his cultivation.

He was seriously injured this time and continued to use the Golden Dragon Transformation Battle. He had already overdrawn his original origin and needed warmth to fully recover.

He asked the Shuguang Chamber of Commerce to exchange the precious elixirs for the high price of the Heavenly Pill to several major sects. Finally, the Jiang family father and son personally sent a few jade boxes.

Mu Xian had no explanation, and after putting away the jade box, he began to go into seclusion to heal his wounds.

...

It took Mu Xian a full half a month to come out of the secret room!

In half a month, not only did he restore his cultivation, but he also completely refined the three magical powers captured by his soul when he was promoted to the Demon Emperor.

The first of these three magical powers is the "fixed" magical power!

"Statuning" is a very practical magical power. It is very similar to spatial confinement. It can be used to fix a certain target or part of the space.

But the power between the two is very different.

It’s okay to imprison ordinary space magical powers, but it’s completely useless for those who control the rules of space or related fields.

If you want to crack the "fixed" magical power, you can either use peerless power to break free from the imprisonment, or resist the related magical powers.

The second magical power is the "Clone" magical power.

This kind of magical power is extremely rare, and Mu Xian has never heard of anyone controlling it so far.

Using this magical power can condense a clone that is completely similar to the original body, and possess 70% to 80% of the original body's strength.

In addition to the strength gap, there is almost no difference between the clone and the body. Not only does it have the same appearance, but it also has the same consciousness, and even the soul breath is exactly the same.

However, the clone can only exist for less than two hours and cannot leave the scope of the original deity for a hundred miles.

The clone's death in battle will not affect the original body, but if the clone's death in battle once, it will take three days to use this magical power again.

The third magical power - the "Douling Spirit" magical power.

Even Mu Xian didn't understand what the power of this magical power has now.

The injury has been fully recovered and the magical powers have been controlled. As for the cultivation level of the tenth level Divine Xuan Realm, what is needed is time to slowly consolidate!

...

The tired birds return to the forest, and it is getting late.

Mu Xian walked out of the secret room with his light steps.

He always fought and rarely had time to stay at home. Mu Xian wanted to gradually have his parents to have a meal with them.

The spiritual sense swept across the fairy mountain on the top of the peak, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. I don’t know when a thin old man sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, devouring the power of the rules left by the soldiers.

This person is hunched, but he is actually huge. Mu Xian has never seen him. What shocked him was that this person actually has the late stage of the Shenxuan Realm!

"Late stage of Shenxuan Realm? Even the leader of Yinlong Sect is only in the middle stage of Shenxuan Realm. When will such a strong man appear in the human race?" Mu Xian was slightly shocked.

The demon clan is different from the human race. Most demon clans have blood inheritance. Even if they are separated from many generations, as long as the blood is pure, they can understand the inheritance in the blood.

It is precisely because of this that some small demon races with only a few thousand people can also give birth to demon kings, demon emperors, and even demon emperor-level powerhouses.

It is precisely because of the bloodline inheritance that the demon clan has more advanced powerhouses than the human clan.

Therefore, Mu Xian always thought that the strongest person in the human territory was roughly Shangli, Li Zongyu was first-class, and the middle stage of Shenxuan Realm was already at its limit.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, a late-stage Shenxuan Realm powerhouse appeared on the top of Yunhen Peak. No wonder he was surprised!

"Rareless! Who dares to spy on the deity!"

Mu Xian's unconcealed spiritual scanning quickly caught the old man's attention, and the thin old man's spiritual consciousness surged towards him like a tide.

Mu Xian did not dodge, and his soul shook slightly, and then he swept away the other party's spiritual consciousness!

"The little thief is bold--"

The thin old man shouted loudly, and a domineering palm force burst into the air to bombard Mu Xian from afar.

The two were hundreds of feet apart, and several houses were separated by a palm, sweeping across. Suddenly, the houses continued to collapse and violent screams came.

"kindness!"

Mu Xian looked slightly angry. His figure flashed quickly, rescued several injured people in the house and quickly landed on the top of the mountain.

The palm power fluctuated greatly, alarming many people, and soon even Mu Yuanshan and others rushed over.

"Yider!"

"Young Master!"

...

When they saw Mu Xian, many people greeted him happily.

But when I saw the injured person rescued by Mu Xian, I looked at the arrogant and thin old man, many of them were angry. But I tried to endure it and did not dare to have an attack.

Seeing Mu Xian's situation, Mu Yuanshan immediately wanted to greet him, but Mu Xian waved his hand at him and turned to look at the thin old man.

"Seniors have a high level of cultivation, but they act so sloppy, so they are too careless!"

"What do I do with you... Boy, are you Mu Xian?" The thin old man said in an aggressive tone.

"Yes, I'm Mu Xian!"

Mu Xian frowned and replied, although he was very dissatisfied with the old man, he did not draw his sword to face him.

"So bold, how dare you kill Yan Junhong, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?"

"Why should I kill it? I have my own sense of responsibility. What do I have to do with you when I act like Mu Xian?" The other party was arrogant, and Mu Xian's attitude was not good either.

"You...good, a little guy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth! I am Yan Junhong's uncle, the nine-fingered Venerable Peng Wuji. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, don't blame me for not giving Shang Li.

With the face, I will capture you off the skin and cramps and feed my flying wolf." The old man looked fierce and his eyes showed fierce light. The momentum of the Shenxuan Realm roared out in the late stage of the Shenxuan Realm.

"What a big tone! This is my Yunhen Sect's territory. How dare you peek at the power of the rules here. If you don't give a satisfactory explanation today, don't blame me for not being able to get down the mountain." Mu Xian also tore it apart.

Face.

On the top of this mountain, the most powerful rule power left. It was originally a place for several masters of the Xuan Realm of Yunhen Sect, including Mu Yuanshan, to practice. The old man came to drive away others, occupying the magpie's nest, and Mu Xian was about to look for him.

He is in trouble.

"Young master, this person suddenly broke in and injured Elder Mu, occupying the most intense part of the peak rules..." The disciples of Youyunhen Sect couldn't help but tell Mu Xian loudly.

"Old guy, did you hurt your father?" Hearing the disciple's words, Mu Xian's breath suddenly became fierce.

"Xian'er, stop first and listen to me." Mu Yuanshan was extremely anxious.

He didn't know that his son had advanced to the Shenxuan Realm, but he thought that he was still at the peak of Tongxuan Realm and could only fight in the early stage of the Shenxuan Realm. He could never be Peng Wuji's opponent, so he quickly spoke to stop him.

"Father, wait first." Mu Xian took a step forward and swept to Peng Wuji domineeringly, "Old guy, what about your explanation?"

"Shut up... How dare you talk to me like this, seeking death."

The thin old man was furious again. He could not sense Mu Xian's realm, but learned from the remaining disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect that Mu Xian had only mastered the Great Perfection of the Xuan Realm not long ago.
To be continued...