Yang Cheng was stunned. He was still thinking about whether he could defeat this group of Demon Spirits. Why did it seem that he didn't plan to fight?
"Who are you? I have the Chaos Cauldron. Why do you care?" Yang Cheng asked calmly.
The huge Demon Spirit didn't talk nonsense and introduced himself, "I am the lord of this territory, Netherworld Emperor. I just noticed that a large number of Demon Spirits in my territory disappeared, so I came here to search for them. It seems that you have swallowed all my people with the Chaos Cauldron."
Netherworld Emperor? Yang Cheng thought that there was actually someone with this kind of name? He didn't know that Netherworld Emperor was certainly not this guy's real name. But for the practitioners of tens of thousands of years ago, names were just code names. Many of them were randomly named by themselves. Who cared what you were called? Cultivation was the "ID".
After so many years, the highly intelligent Demon Spirits in the Eye of the Heavenly Demon had changed beyond recognition. Naturally, their names were not the original ones.
"What? Do you want to avenge your minions?" Yang Cheng was not afraid at all.
The Netherworld Emperor suddenly let out a few deep laughs and shook his head. He seemed to be trying his best to put on an amiable appearance. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, his ferocious skull-like face looked ugly and ferocious.
"Your Excellency has misunderstood. They are just a group of insignificant little things. There are countless Demon Spirits in the Eye of the Sky Demon. Why would this king go against an expert like Your Excellency for these things?"
Yang Chen's heart was pounding. This guy seemed to be quite afraid of him. Logically speaking, his cultivation level wasn't much higher than his, and he had a group of capable subordinates. If he didn't use the Tai Qing Heavenly Lightning, he shouldn't be afraid of him.
Suddenly, Yang Cheng found that this group of Demon Spirits were paying attention to his Chaos Cauldron. They glanced at it from time to time.
Could it be … Yang Chen snickered in his heart. It was most likely related to the Chaos Cauldron. Ever since the Chaos Cauldron was sealed in ancient times, it had almost become a legend. Did they think that he was a master from the era of ancient immortals?
Yang Cheng didn't point it out and said vaguely, "I just entered the Eye of the Sky Demon because of a little accident. I don't intend to make things difficult for anyone, so you don't have to be nervous."
The Netherworld Emperor said hesitantly, "May I know what happened to you? According to what This King knows, the Demonic Eye opens to the outside world once every hundred years. It shouldn't be the time for it to open now, so why did Your Excellency come here? "
Yang Cheng was worried about the lack of someone who understood the situation to tell him about the Demonic Eye, so he said: "I can tell you the reason, but you have to tell me something I want to know first."
The Netherworld Great Emperor stared blankly for a moment before bursting into laughter. "If Your Excellency has something to say, then just say it."
In the eyes of the Heavenly Demon, these Demon Spirits were already living a boring life. If not for their unwillingness to give up these tens of thousands of years of cultivation, they would have already freed themselves.
Therefore, when he encountered such a mysterious expert, the Netherworld Great Emperor was in the mood to chat with him.
Yang Cheng immediately asked about the origin of the Demonic Eye, the current situation, and whether there was a way to get out.
The Netherworld Emperor answered them one by one. In fact, there was nothing to hide.
It turned out that the Demonic Eye was indeed an independent space created by an ancient Heavenly Demon. But to be exact, it was a space created by that genius Demon Cultivator.
More than 50,000 years ago, the Demon Race and Demon Cultivators fought against the Righteous Path. It could be said that the entire Illusion Realm was filled with blood.
That Heavenly Demon was outnumbered. He found that if he continued to fight like this, it would be difficult to protect the Demon Cultivators. Therefore, he confronted the experts of the Righteous Path and led them to this area.
He made a surprising decision — self-explosion!
Originally, this self-detonation would only be able to kill the group of Righteous Dao cultivators who were close to the battlefield. However, the area where the battlefield was located, which was also the location of the Demonic Eye, was a special space that had been sealed for a long time.
No one knew how this space came to be. Perhaps it had already appeared in a parallel space, or it could be a relic left by an ancient Immortal.
But there was no doubt that the genius Demon Cultivator had already discovered the special nature of this area.
Following his self-detonation, a huge turbulence formed in this space, and it was no longer stable. Not only did it devour the dead and injured cultivators, many cultivators in the distance were also affected, and inexplicably died in the Eye of the Heavenly Demon.
And this place seemed to be an ancient battlefield. Countless Demonic Spirits gnawed on the corpses of those cultivators, and those cultivators became new Demonic Spirits.
After that turbulence, the Demonic Eye truly appeared in the eyes of the later generations. Every 100 years, it would open up.
In fact, it was not an opening, but a crack that appeared on the Demonic Eye. It was also the "sequela" of the Heavenly Demon's self-explosion. After absorbing a certain amount of energy, it would close up again.
Yang Cheng was most concerned about whether he could get out or not. But the Netherworld Great Emperor's answer made Yang Cheng feel very helpless.
"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but ever since I came here 50,000 years ago, I have never heard of any Demonic Spirit that could come out of the Demonic Eye. The Demonic Eye is a very special independent space. Rather than saying that it is boundless, it is more accurate to say that it is like a planet. No matter which direction you go, you will eventually return to the starting point. "
Yang Cheng was stunned. So it was different from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. There was no boundary. No wonder he felt that there was no limit no matter how he flew.
"Then every 100 years, won't a crack open? Your cultivation is much higher than those human cultivators who came here to search for treasures. If they can go out, why can't you?" Yang Cheng asked.
The Netherworld Great Emperor smiled bitterly, "Your Excellency may not know, but when the crack opens every 100 years, it is also when the Yin Qi inside the Demonic Eye sharply declines. At that time, our strength will be greatly reduced in the form of Demonic Spirit.
Just like cultivators who have lost their blood essence, how can they have any fighting strength? Hiding in the dark to protect their lives is the most important thing. If there is no good opportunity, they will not attack those human cultivators who came here.
And the opening of the crack is the place where the Yang Qi is the strongest. If we get close to it, we will easily dissipate, so how can we dare to go out. "
Yang Cheng couldn't help but feel sad for these Demonic Spirits. No wonder those people from the hidden families were able to leave this place alive. It seems that the Demonic Spirits they encountered were not at their strongest.
Speaking of the sadness of being imprisoned in the Demonic Eye, the Netherworld Great Emperor and the other guards all seemed to have a sad and stirring feeling.
Although they wanted to go out and resurrect, they also clearly knew that even if they were given a chance to go out, they would not be able to live under the sun.
If they were not in this special space, their souls would have already dissipated. After all, strictly speaking, they were already dead.
Yang Cheng also didn't think that the Netherworld Great Emperor would lie to him, so he told him how he came here. He also took out the deadly Meng Family's Spiritual Treasure and showed it to the Netherworld Great Emperor.
However, the Netherworld Great Emperor and the others couldn't see what it was. They heard that it was very likely that it was a treasure left behind by a genius devil cultivator. The Netherworld Great Emperor and the others were very excited, but they couldn't find any use for it.
"This thing is very mysterious. It doesn't have the slightest Spiritual Qi or any runes. More than 50,000 years ago, this king has never seen an object made of this material." The Netherworld Great Emperor helplessly shook his head and returned the black ball to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he asked, "Since you have lived for more than 50,000 years, you should have some connection with that Heavenly Demon. Can you find some clues from him?"
The Netherworld Great Emperor said with hatred, "Although this king had the cultivation of the Prime Clear Realm, as the leader of a tribe, I didn't have too many conflicts with devil cultivators and demon cultivators.
That day, I went with my disciples to mediate the fight. First, I wanted to prevent people from being plunged into an abyss of suffering. Second, I wanted to pull back some of the experts of my tribe … Who knew that we would encounter a drastic change that day and fall to this state.
This king only knows that the Heavenly Demon is indeed from the Meng Family Tribe, but I don't know much about him. I'm afraid that I will have to disappoint you. "
Only now did Yang Cheng know that the Netherworld Great Emperor was the leader of the tribe. No wonder he said "this king, this king". These people were not his guards, but his disciples …
Even with the cultivation of the Prime Clear Realm, he was still killed by the Meng Family's ancestor. That abnormal Heavenly Demon was really ruthless. Yang Cheng couldn't help but shiver.
At this time, the Netherworld Great Emperor recovered from his grief and indignation. He let out a long sigh and said, "If you really want to get the Heavenly Demon's Eye, perhaps you can wait until next year when the crack opens. After all, you have a corporeal body and a strong enough cultivation. Now, if you don't mind, why don't you come to this king's palace and let this king do his duty as a host? "
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