To the disciples of the six rulers, they had been listening to the thunder for a long time. It was like setting off firecrackers.
They all swore to the heavens. Was it really okay to play with the heavens like this?
The six rulers were terrifyingly strong. When they swore to the heavens, it caused a huge commotion.
Previously, they had been arguing with each other. The rulers could not be framed, but now that things had gotten out of hand, they had to swear to the heavens.
Outside the region, somewhere.
"Oh my god, what is this?"
Lin Fan was searching for a dangerous place. Halfway there, a pink cloth appeared in his hand. At first glance, it was clearly a dudou, but at second glance, it was actually a dudou.
He put it to his nose and sniffed.
"Mm, it smells nice."
His nose was sensitive, and the smell was decent. After spending a lot of his brain cells, he concluded that this was definitely a woman's.
He thought back to the big shots who killed him. There was only one woman. She looked good, but she seemed very old.
"What should I do with this?" Lin Fan's head hurt. The dudou was useless. He could sense that there was indeed a terrifying power in it.
It was a pity to tear it apart.
It was a pity to throw it away.
Forget it. I'll leave it for someone else.
It wasn't easy for him to be a Senior Brother. He had to take care of his family, and he had to be a father and a mother at the same time. When he was outside, he had to bring gifts for his Junior Brothers and Sisters in the sect whenever he encountered something good.
He kept the dudou in his storage ring and left.
Since he was out, he might as well earn some points and go back to train his skillsets. He wanted to see if he could become a World level cultivator.
He believed that as long as he became a World level cultivator, he would undergo a qualitative change. He wouldn't be any weaker than those big shots.
It wasn't unreasonable for him to defend the Magnificent Flame Sect against all the big shots.
He didn't need to rely on anyone.
Huddling together was a pitiful idea that only the weak would have.
On the other hand, he wanted to become the one and only flame. He wanted everyone to surround him and live warmly in his blazing flames.
Along the way.
He had obtained many things from the big shots.
However, it was a pity that the things from the Ancestor Demon hadn't arrived yet.
What he lacked the most right now were hard body skills. If he had enough, he would accumulate points like crazy and train all his skillsets to the peak.
"This is the place where you cultivate?" The Demon Ancestor looked at the ordinary thatched hut in front of him and looked at Chi Jiusha with a strange expression.
"Yes, I've been cultivating here for a long time. The Devil Dao isn't welcomed by the heavens to begin with. Here, I can feel even more tranquil. When the Heart Devils intersect, I'll be able to recover faster." As a Devil God in the Outer Realms, Chi Jiusha had his own set of theories.
He saw a trace of disdain in the other party's eyes, which made him very uncomfortable.
What kind of gaze was that? Were they looking down on him?
Although he is weaker than you, his comprehension of the Demonic Dao should not lose out to you.
"Bullshit." The Fiend Ancestor retorted. This little brother that he had taken in had a very problematic way of thinking. It was no wonder that he was unable to comprehend the true essence of the demonic path.
That can be seen from the residence.
Look.
It was a thatched hut with bird nests on the roof. From time to time, two or three birds would fly in, chirp for a while, then fly away.
The door of the thatched hut was a worn-out wooden door. There were two pieces of yellowed paper pasted on it, and a few words could be vaguely seen. It should be a couplet.
The outside of the hut was made of mud. From the door to the entrance, there was a small path made of green bricks. However, the bricks were all cracked and looked really old.
It was really old and unassuming. One didn't dare to believe that this was the place where a demon cultivator lived.
"Do you know what a demon is?" The Demon Ancestor stared at Chi Jiusha. He had to ask this crucial question.
This person cultivated the Demonic Dao in the outer region and reached the peak of Dao Realm, so he definitely had some ability.
He thought that it was due to the suppression of the outer region and he was unable to break through to a higher realm. But looking at the situation, it was obvious that he was a person with no ambition.
A person without ambition was no different from a salted fish.
"Clear your heart and few desires, do as you please." Chi Jiusha opened his mouth. He was really open-minded. Although he was the Demon God of the outer region and was treated as a spiritual pillar by many demon cultivators, he had never guided others.
"Nonsense." The Demon Ancestor raised his voice and scolded Chi Jiusha.
Chi Jiusha wiped away the saliva on his face. He felt like his face was smelly from the Demon Ancestor's saliva, "Demon Ancestor, can you be quieter? Don't be so agitated, you are even spitting saliva out."
"How can I not be agitated? You really disappoint me. Let me tell you, what is a demon? "
"A demon is lawless and unrestrained. If others look at me, I will kill their entire family. That is a demon."
The Devil Ancestor's way of doing things was indeed strange. Whoever looked at him with an odd gaze, he would kill them first regardless of who they were. If they were hard to deal with, he would run away. That was why he did not have many friends in the Upper Realm, but he did have many enemies.
Chi Jiusha didn't agree with that, "How are you a demon? You should be a murderous demon."
"What do you know?" The Demon Ancestor raised his voice. He was a little disappointed with the demon in front of him as he was different from what he expected.
He was willing to bring this junior along because he wanted to cultivate to the peak of Dao Realm in the outer region. He would definitely be an overlord of the demons and his base would be bright and shiny. He would have many servants and control the lives and deaths of many people.
As the Demon Ancestor, naturally, he would be respected and would even control a huge faction in the outer region.
But the current situation made him feel despair.
Damn, just a broken straw hut, what a joke.
Even if he gave it to him, he wouldn't be able to stay here.
"Demon Ancestor, can you speak more civilly? Don't say the word 'fart'." Chi Jiusha frowned in disdain. He felt really helpless towards the Demon Ancestor.
"Why? People of the demon path have to speak loudly and say whatever they want to say. " The Demon Ancestor didn't care. That was the case, so why didn't this fellow comprehend the Dao after entering the demon path?
One had to say that it was a pity.
People who didn't comprehend the true meaning would never be able to imagine that kind of lawless happiness.
That native that infuriated him was not bad.
He had a bit of an aura.
But unfortunately, he didn't cultivate the demon path. If he brought him in, maybe in a hundred years, he would be able to become an overlord of the demon path.
But regretfully, that person was too annoying. If he didn't want to bring him in, then let him regret it.
"Demon Ancestor, then what do you want?" Chi Jiusha asked.
As an outer region demon god, naturally, he knew how terrifying the experts of the Upper World were. This fellow who spoke loudly and liked to use vulgarities was someone from the Upper World.
Although they came from the same source, the difference in strength was just too huge.
The Demon Ancestor shook his head, looking as though he had failed to live up to his expectations. "Forget it. No matter what, you are still a junior of This Demon Ancestor. I'll bring you to a good place and let you experience the true essence of the Demon Ancestor. Just what sort of existence is it? To you, this is a great opportunity. Don't you feel excited?
Chi Jiusha looked at him and really wanted to shake his head. What was there to be excited about?
He felt that the other party was looking at him with a look of disdain. A country bumpkin was just a country bumpkin. Bringing you around would make you feel grateful.
Chi Jiusha was unhappy. No matter what, he was an outer region demon god. Although he wasn't as strong as the other party, his vision wasn't any lower.
But he had no choice. Whoever was stronger was the boss.
He didn't want to fight him head-on. Even if he did, it was useless as he wouldn't be able to beat him.
"Yes, I am excited." Chi Jiusha nodded. Although it was a little perfunctory, he wanted to see where the other party could bring him to.
"Let's go, I will bring you to broaden your horizons."
The Demon Ancestor waved his hand and brought the junior to broaden his horizons. He was in a good mood and wanted to let him see how amazing the Demon Ancestor was.
Upper World.
The six rulers didn't leave.
As for the surrounding disciples, they felt the temperature of the void getting colder and colder. There was a bone-chilling coldness that could freeze one up.
"What is going on?"
The rulers' faces were twisted as they gritted their teeth and looked around.
There were all sorts of storage rings floating in front of them. They were all opened and the items inside were slowly disappearing.
"No, no, we can't leave like this." The Ghost Race ruler grabbed a pitch-black skull and held it tightly.
Tears of blood flowed out of his eyes.
His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
"Nine Revolutions Ghost Head."
The other rulers felt very conflicted. But when they saw the item in the Ghost Race ruler's hands, their hearts shook.
The most precious thing on the Ghost Race ruler's body was probably this Nine Revolutions Ghost Head.
It contained the true essence of the Ghost Race and countless Ghost Race civilizations were recorded within. But now, it was slowly disappearing in the hands of the Ghost Race ruler.
Previously, when the pills were gone, he already wanted to die. Now that this was gone, he was basically asking for the life of the Ghost Race ruler.
"No …!"
The Ghost Race ruler roared in rage. A violent sound wave spread out, sweeping through the entire world. Some of the weaker disciples even coughed out blood as their minds collapsed.
If it was more serious, it would result in death.
If this was before, the other rulers wouldn't just sit by and watch. They definitely wouldn't allow the Ghost Race ruler to hurt their little ones.
But now, all the rulers had lost their items. And they were losing them piece by piece. How could they have the time to care about the little ones?
"What is going on? Who is stealing from under our noses?" The Shadow Mountain ruler's face was so dark that it looked like he was about to cry.
The feeling of watching one's most precious item disappear before one's eyes was hard to imagine if one hadn't experienced it for themselves.
But now, they were experiencing it. No matter how strong their cultivation bases were and how strong their wills were, they were still on the verge of breaking down.
Shing!
At this moment, the crack shook and someone appeared.
"Damn it, I'm finally back." A figure appeared, his heart pounding in fear.
He was Ye Zhong, the one who had chopped off his own legs in front of Lin Fan. He had declared that his legs were no longer important to him.
As a subordinate of the Holy Flame Emperor, he had been ordered to wreak havoc in the outer world. But when he met with that terrifying being, he was so scared that he broke down.
Sensing the situation over at the Ghost Race, he headed out immediately.
He didn't want to stay in the outer world any longer. He just wanted to come back and live a good life.
"My god! What's going on?"
When he caught sight of the scene before him, he was scared out of his wits.
This aura … This might …
This was incredible!
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