Chapter 430: Taking the Demon World as a Chess Game
In the sky of the demon world, lead clouds surged, stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
In the clouds, a huge demon face condensed, with a green face and fangs, and a ferocious face.
The vast divine power permeates all directions, and the supreme aura envelopes this land.
All living beings prostrated and knelt on the ground, their faces full of piety and fanaticism.
The demon Chi Yan performed miracles and announced his arrival to the creatures in the demon world.
Countless power of faith flowed into the sea like rivers, gathered in the imperial city, and then passed through the demon statue in the temple to an unknown place and submerged into Chi Yan's body.
Inside the temple.
The possessed boy showed a satisfied expression. This wave of harvesting of the power of faith is very likely to help him break through the realm and advance to new heights.
The power of faith is indeed a shortcut to cultivation, and it's no wonder that other demon gods flock to it.
In order to seize the right to own the demon world, Chi Yan had a fierce battle with other demon gods, and even his natal artifact, the Void Shuttle, was disabled.
Although the losses were heavy, the rewards were worth it.
He originally placed the Void Shuttle in the demon world to be nurturing, hoping to rely on the power of faith from all living beings to repair it, but unexpectedly, it was eventually snatched away by Ji Mo.
This time, I have to get it back no matter what.
The boy's soul had been completely swallowed up by a ray of spiritual thought from Chi Yan, and at this time he completely turned into a clone of the demon.
"This body is really weak."
Chi Yan checked his physical condition and found that he was only at the Imperial level, and this was his weakest clone in history.
But this skin is really good. He is thirteen or fourteen years old, has red lips and white teeth, and is very handsome, which suits his taste very well.
He danced with his hands, the runes of the avenue jumped, the chains of order surrounded his body, and the endless spiritual power of heaven and earth surged in, crazily pouring into his body.
Afterwards, his cultivation level skyrocketed at a terrifying speed.
The pinnacle of the imperial realm!
The first level of mortal fairyland!
The second level of mortal fairyland!
…
The ninth level of the mortal fairyland!
It took only half a stick of incense to reach the peak of the ninth level of the Mortal Immortal Realm!
As long as he is willing, he can ascend and become an immortal at any time in the daytime!
In just half a stick of incense, he had reached a state that most living beings in the world would not be able to reach in a lifetime, shocking everyone present.
Especially those children, they really saw what it means to reach the sky in one step.
The fear on their faces dissipated, and they knelt down and worshiped more devoutly. If they could please Chi Yan and receive gifts, the benefits would be unimaginable.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chi Yan's mouth. These little brats were still naive and actually wanted benefits. I wonder if he, Chi Yan, always only took things and rarely gave anything.
Of course, some sweetness is still given.
"You two have done a good job. Once this happens, I will help you become immortals."
Chi Yan looked at Demon Lord Sauron and the High Priest and made a promise.
This is also a trick to let outsiders know that as long as they work for him loyally, there will be many benefits.
"Thank you, Lord Chi Yan, for your gift."
"I don't know what you are going to do, but I would like to share your worries with you."
Sauron and the high priest suppressed the ecstasy in their hearts and tried their best to please Chi Yan.
As long as you serve this person well, the benefits will be endless.
"kill!"
Chi Yan gritted his teeth, and Ji Mo's face appeared in his mind. His handsome face was distorted with anger, and he roared angrily: "I will personally cut his body into thousands of pieces, crush his bones and spread ashes."
Feeling Chi Yan's raging rage, Sauron and the high priest couldn't help but feel sad for that man. If he provoked the demon Chi Yan, the consequences would be disastrous.
Death is not a bad thing, but I am afraid that I will not be able to live or die, my soul will be toyed with, and life would be worse than death.
However, they were also puzzled as to who they were and what their origins were, and they were so angry that Master Tianmo wanted to take action himself?
Chi Yan paused and continued: "How is Zie Tie doing now? I still have to use this idiot's power to help me find that person."
He tried, but he couldn't figure out Ji Mo's exact location at all. At this time, he could only use the special magical power of Jie Tie to find someone. However, he was not sure whether he could get that lazy guy to help, and he was afraid of bleeding heavily.
"Master Jietie... it is not in the ancestral temple now, and has wandered off to play somewhere."
The high priest's scalp was numb and his body was trembling slightly.
It had always been taking care of the iron-eating beast, but in the end it was lost.
But how could he tolerate a cub of a mythical beast?
"waste!"
Chi Yan's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes suddenly shrank.
Immediately, the high priest flew out and blood spurted all over the ground.
Sauron moved his lips, wanting to say that he might know the news about Jie Tie, because news came not long ago that someone in the rebel land seemed to have seen Jie Tie.
However, he did not dare to say nonsense. First of all, this situation could not be confirmed, and if Jiatie really participated in the rebellion, wouldn't it mean that he was very dissatisfied with his rule, and the consequences would be very serious.
Chi Yan roared: "Try your best to find that idiot for me."
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The ancient cattle demon tribe.
Niu Ben and the Ancient Soul-Eating Toad hugged each other tightly, shaking like chaff, and each could see the other's fear.
They looked into the distance, looking at the phantom of the demon in the sky. They felt their throats were dry and their throats were trembling.
"That bastard Demon Lord doesn't have martial ethics. How can he be so ruthless? He just occupied a small piece of your territory and actually invited the devil to come. How can I play this?"
The ancient soul-eating toad's big mouth squirmed, with a sad face.
Never would he have expected that the demon king would react so violently and let the demon come to deal with him.
wrong.
There is no need to use a bull's knife to kill a chicken. Could it be that the Demon Lord knew about Mr. Ji's existence and knew that it would be difficult to defeat him, so he took this step?
Or rather, Mr. Ji came to the Demon Realm with a deep intention and a big plan. He wanted to use the Demon Realm as a chess game with the intention of having a fight with the demon Chi Yan.
He looked at Ji Mo who was painting in a pergola not far away, thinking in his mind, with Mr. Ji's strength, could he deal with the demon?
Although the descending demon may only have one ten thousandth of the strength of the original body, it is the supreme god.
"Ha, let's run away. That kid Sauron is not a human being. We might as well escape to the Xuanling Realm to avoid the limelight, otherwise we will only die."
Niu Ben felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
The end of the demon is enough to sweep everything, no one can resist it.
The only way to survive now is to hide in the Xuanling Realm and survive.
"Hold on, haven't you seen that Mr. Ji is not panicked at all? He's scared."
The Ancient Soul-Eating Toad encouraged himself like this. Because of such a big movement, Ji Mo still had time to draw. He was not nervous at all and was as steady as an old dog, which proved that he was not afraid.
"Demon Ji is very strong, but how can he be Chi Yan's opponent, even if this is just a clone."
Niu Ben couldn't figure out why the Ancient Soul-eating Toad trusted Ji Mo so blindly.
"Little Tuantuan, keep your posture and don't move around."
Ji Mo's backhand was a complete mess, telling the iron-eating beast to stop moving.
At this time, he was concentrating on drawing a picture for the little guy on a huge animal skin, intending to make a big flag for the Warcraft Legion.
Not long after, a flag was hung high and fluttering in the wind.
At the same time, a vast and boundless aura surged into the sky, wind and clouds surged, and the huge figure of the mythical beast biting iron reflected in the sky, confronting the phantom of the demon in the distance.