While Jiajun left the Holy Spirit Continent by accident, the Dragon and Tiger Team were training intensively in preparation for the upcoming Empire Knockout Tournament.
One day, Jiaming said goodbye to Fei Ling and the others in the name of traveling around the mountains and rivers. The team members naturally thought that he was in a bad mood because of Jiajun's departure and needed to go out to relax. After some instructions, they didn't think much about it. No one paid attention.
Well, after Jiaming left, the mirror in his room also disappeared.
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In the southern sea area of the Holy Spirit Continent, a place called the Demonic Sea Area. Two monks in the Spirit Gathering Stage were slowly patrolling a small island.
"Brother Song, have we been here for almost three years, right?" A thin man about two years old asked the older man next to him. "Brother Zhang broke through the spirit refining process last year, was promoted and left.
There are only two of us left now, the empire won’t forget us, right?”
"Hmph! So what if I forget?" The older man sneered, "Unless we have the ability to break through, how can Hong Yu Empire, one of the best in the mainland, take a few Spirit Gathering Realm monks seriously?"
"Alas! We are also suffering. This broken seal has been sealed for hundreds of years. How can there be any action in the demon world? We need to patrol the hell! And haven't the monk academies of several major empires jointly developed the secret of breaking the world?
Have you set up the magic circle? If you want to go to the devil world, you won’t leave here, so if you break the seal, let it rot here!"
"You're going to die if you say you're going to die? You have to stay as long as the empire tells you to! Who made us sell ourselves to the army for training? What's more, several other super empires have also sent their personnel to patrol other islands in this area.
, how could our empire just let it go?"
The two people groaned, but suddenly stopped and looked ahead with horrified faces. A figure wrapped in black shadow was hanging silently in front of them.
"Is this the place where the two realms are sealed?" A low voice came from the figure.
"Exactly," the man surnamed Song stammered, "the seal is nearly three hundred feet under the sea. I wonder why you ask? The two juniors are patrols assigned by the Hongyu Empire here.
I wonder if there’s anything I can do for you?”
"There are many islands here, and seals are everywhere. Where was the spatial rift that connected the demon world?"
"Senior, these seals were jointly laid by the powerful monks back then. Each place has a node sealed, and no matter where it is, it can lead to the devil world."
"In that case, thank you very much." After the black shadow finished speaking, he disappeared instantly, leaving the two of them looking at each other.
Jiaming came to a seal under the sea. Huge spider-like seals were all over the place, glowing dark red under the sea. A strange aura filled the sea area, and no living creatures could be seen in the water.
Yeah, not even the slightest bit angry.
"The two people should be talking about here. Only by tearing the void apart at the edge of this space rift can we reach the demon world more accurately, so as not to accidentally enter another world and have to worry about it again." He murmured to himself, and then the void
At one point, the sea water parted, and a crack more than ten feet wide appeared out of thin air in an instant. Then, he jumped in, and the sea water quickly returned to calm.
Just after Jiaming left a few sticks of incense, an old man in green robes with a majestic aura came from a flying rainbow and landed here.
"There are indeed remnants of space fluctuations!" He observed carefully for a while and frowned slightly, "Those two boys are right. It seems that this person has indeed gone to the demon world. He just tore the void and broke in. I'm afraid his cultivation level will still be restored.
Above me! Then let's forget about this matter for the time being. Anyway, the next trip to the devil world will be the responsibility of the Daqi Empire. If there is any conspiracy, it is also directed at them!" The old man didn't stay long, turned around and left through the air.
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In a wilderness on the sixth level of the Demon Realm, two groups of people were engaged in a fierce battle. One side had more people and more strength, and a dozen or so monks wearing uniform red armor had the slight upper hand. The other side had two men, two women, four middle-aged monks plus
A boy in his teens, with a handsome appearance. Although the four middle-aged monks all seemed to have higher cultivation than the red-armored monks, for some reason they all had minor or serious injuries on their bodies, and they were carefully protected.
The boy in the middle could only fight and retreat as hard as he could.
"Brother, the ancestor of the blood evil is coming soon. Please take the Holy Son and leave first! We are fighting here!" A woman in purple clothes who was besieged was furious and shouted to the oldest male monk next to her. This middle-aged man
The man was holding the boy while he was using four giant swords to confront the red-armored monks. The boy was clinging to his side and looking around in panic.
"Third Sister, as long as the Holy Son is here, the Holy Clan will not perish! Even if he sacrificed his life for his brother, he will kill the Blood Evil Ancestor to avenge his dead clansmen!" After hearing the words of the purple-clothed woman, the male monk gritted his teeth and actually planned to
Regardless of the life or death of several other people, he planned to escape with the child in his arms.
Although the other two people turned pale after hearing this, they did not have any objections and just continued to use their magic weapons to fight the enemy desperately.
"Hehehehe! Where are you running? Obediently leave the Holy Son for me to enjoy!" A burst of silver laughter sounded from far to near. After hearing this, the four monks' faces became even more livid, as if they did not expect that the old man
The ancestor came so quickly! The little boy in the middle suddenly lost all color on his face.
"A mere Four-Elephant Returning Formation wants to trap me, the ancestor? Is this what you, the Baize Saint Clan, are capable of?"
"Blood evil old dog! You took advantage of the transition of our clan's inheritance and actually joined forces with our traitors to destroy the inheritance ceremony! And you dared to attack my clan's holy son! Aren't you afraid that the Baize Holy Beast enshrined by our clan will take your life?"
"Hehehe, you haven't received the inheritance of the Holy Son yet, how can you summon the Holy Beast of Baize! My ancestor has been asking about this little secret of the Holy Clan of Baize for a long time!"
"You!" The middle-aged man was so angry that his blood boiled.
"Hahaha!" The ancestor finally appeared. His whole body was wrapped in a blood-colored mist. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and his voice sounded neither male nor female. "Ancestor, my Yuanyang skill has reached a bottleneck, and I can't wait for a long time.
To achieve a breakthrough, you need a body of ultimate Yuanyang to replenish it. You, the Holy Son, have not received the inheritance, and you have a body of pure magic power that cannot be used, but it is the best for me, the ancestor, to replenish it!" The tone of the ancestor's tone was unavoidable.
With excitement, he looked at the shivering boy and smiled, "Why don't you come over obediently and help me pick it up? If I am happy, ancestor, I may be able to keep your name and allow you to continue."
Serve around!"
"Dreaming!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and roared, then turned to look at the boy, "I would rather have the jade broken than be destroyed. My clan is exterminated, and we can't end up like this! Holy Son, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After that, the giant sword came out.
The sword edge turned and killed the boy directly. The boy closed his eyes and did not resist, just waiting to die.
"How dare you!" The ancestor of the blood evil roared, instantly activating the power of heaven and earth. An invisible shield blocked the boy's face. The majestic aura forced the middle-aged man to lose his balance and fall to the ground. The blood evil was empty again.
As soon as he grabbed it, the boy flew straight up.
"No!" Several other people screamed and watched helplessly as the little boy struggled to fly towards the Blood Evil Ancestor.