Without the Connate Saint Demon Body, why was the Demon Ancestor so confident that he could control the Demon Army? Because he was the ancestor of the Demon Clan, the leader of the clan. Even without the Demon Body, he could still command his subordinates.
However …
The reality was a little cruel.
The Demon Army in the Demon Territory had been moved away by Jun Changxiao. Even the Royal City's treasury and all kinds of forging facilities were gone. Even if they went in, they would only listen to the snowflakes and the north wind.
The Demon Ancestor did not know about this.
He gave up the palace where he was in seclusion and took the elite troops of the Buried Moon Pavilion to the West Sea.
The Ten Immortal Sects were closing in, and there was no way to escape.
However, it did not mean that he admitted defeat. As long as his injuries recovered and he regained his strength, he would definitely rise again and cause chaos in the Upper Realm!
No matter what caused the Demon Ancestor's personality to be distorted in the past, he was now a complete villain.
Sigh.
Two villains in one world. How could he live well in the future?
Some people would ask, who was the other villain? Hurry and see a doctor. I'll pay for it myself. You don't have to pay me back!
…
The West Sea.
After traveling for half a month, the Demon Ancestor arrived at the Hidden Spirit Island, which was described as the most mysterious place.
Why was it mysterious?
Because the island was located in the West Sea. It disappeared and disappeared from time to time. Sometimes it was in the east, sometimes it was in the west. It was like a wandering ghost.
Even if a lucky boat or martial artist came here, they would definitely be lost in the forbidden array and turn into a skeleton.
Buzz!
On the beach, the Demon Ancestor waved his hand and the invisible array was immediately removed.
Roar!
Roar!
At the same time, a deafening roar came from the island. Immediately, a group of huge birds and beasts rushed out and then prostrated themselves on the ground as if they were worshipping.
"As expected."
The Demon Ancestor said with relief, "You have all grown up."
The four black-robed elders and the members of the Buried Moon Pavilion standing behind changed their expressions.
They had only seen these strange Demonic Beasts in ancient books, because they had long been extinct and no longer existed!
"The Ten Major Celestial Sects thought that by sealing off the Demonic Territory, they would be able to get rid of all future troubles. Little did they know that I had a trick up my sleeve. I had placed the baby demonic beasts of my clan on the Hidden Spirit Island in advance!" The Demon Ancestor said proudly.
Leaving behind a few resurrection plans and leaving powerful demonic beasts on the island, he might as well call this Master 'Devil Hands'.
Don't say it.
After 100,000 years of natural development, the Demonic Beasts on Hidden Spirit Island had grown to a very large scale.
For example, there were several hundred demonic beasts similar to the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and their strength was comparable to at least Eight or Nine Transformations. There were also over a thousand flying demonic beasts similar to the Ostrich, and their strength was at least Five or Six Transformations.
This was still a large number of beasts. Some of the beasts were fewer in number, but their strength was getting stronger. Some of them were even comparable to the Truth Seeking Realm.
With such a lineup and no concealment array at the start, ordinary cultivators would definitely die if they entered.
"Let's go."
Mo Jishou led his subordinates through the dense forest and stopped at an area with higher terrain. Then, he waved his hand lightly. When the formation in front of them was removed, a small city instantly appeared in their field of vision. Above the city gate were the words' Spirit Vanishing City '.
"From today onwards."
"This is where you will live."
"Yes!"
Thousands of Buried Moon Pavilion members walked into the spotless city. Looking at the various defensive measures set up on the city walls, they were all amazed by the foresight of their ancestor a hundred thousand years ago to raise demonic beasts on the island and build a city in advance!
…
Sect of All Times.
Jun Changxiao sat in the study, one hand holding the left side of his face. His eyes glanced at the map on the table, and he muttered to himself, "Where will the Demon Ancestor hide?"
Although he wanted to be a spectator, if the Ten Major Immortal Sects could not find that guy and let him recover his cultivation in a short time, he and his sect would definitely be in trouble.
"Without a doubt."
The System said, "After all, your disciple stole his demonic body."
"So."
Jun Changxiao stood up, rubbed his temples, and said, "I can't just rely on the Immortal Sect to deal with the Devil Ancestor. I have to personally go and find him. I have to take advantage of the fact that my cultivation hasn't recovered to prevent future troubles!"
"The Ten Major Immortal Sects have better intelligence than the Drizzle Hall. If they can't find him, how will the host find him?" The System began to pour cold water on him.
Jun Changxiao scanned the map back and forth, and said, "Since the Demon Ancestor left so many demonic troops in the Demonic Region, he will definitely find a way to enter."
"And then?"
"The sealed entrance to the Demonic Region is in the West Sea. Perhaps he is hiding in some corner."
"The West Sea of the Upper Realm is vast and boundless. A few Falling Star Continents can't compare to it. The host has no clue to find his hiding place. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack," the System said.
Originally, Jun Changxiao had only made a casual guess and had no intention of going to the West Sea to look for it. However, when he heard its firm tone, he immediately made a decision and said, "Since you're going, I have no reason not to go."
"Whoosh — —"
That day, Gou Sheng boarded the ancient warship and left the Sect of All Times, embarking on the journey to the West Sea. It could be said that he left as soon as he said he would, rushing through the Nine States.
This time, he didn't have much hope in going to the West Sea. His real goal was to cultivate to the peak of the Revolving Core Realm. There was no point in cultivating, so he planned to go out and try his luck. Perhaps he might accidentally find dozens of super-large immortal stone veins.
"Haha."
The System laughed.
In other aspects, it might suspect that he was a jinx. Finding dozens of super-large immortal stone veins? Absolutely impossible! If he really found one, he would do a handstand!
Come on!
Mercilessly slap his face!
...
Hidden Spirit Island.
Several subordinates of the Demon Ancestor appeared from the formation boundary, and then flew toward the continent on a flying treasure.
The headquarters of the Buried Moon Pavilion would be placed here in the future. Many members would arrive later, so they had to prepare a large amount of supplies and daily necessities.
There was an ancient formation on the island, and it didn't change its position. Therefore, it would be difficult for the Ten Major Immortal Sects to find it in the sea.
Wait!
Wasn't this similar to the Demon Emperor's Gate?
It hid in a forbidden area and relied on a special formation to move around crazily. In the end, it was still found by Jun Changxiao, who was good at fighting. Jun Changxiao had taken advantage of it several times.
It was similar, but in terms of strength, the Demon Ancestor was much stronger than the Demon Emperor's Gate Sect Master.
Moreover, he had so many tricks up his sleeve 100,000 years ago. How could he be found so easily?
Huff!
The Demon Ancestor, who was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, opened his eyes and said helplessly, "Although my body is becoming more and more compatible with it, my soul has suffered a setback. I'm stuck at the peak of the Revolving Core Realm, and it's difficult for me to enter the Truth Seeking Realm.
"Forget it, forget it.
"It's not something urgent."
He got up and walked out of the main hall. He walked along the tree-lined path to the back of the mountain. Then, he activated a mechanism, and an entrance slowly opened in the stone wall.
There was a small palace inside. After the Demon Ancestor entered, the torches in all directions suddenly lit up. Under the illumination of the light, he could clearly see the outline of a huge pattern on the stone slab in the center.
"With my current cultivation, I should be able to activate the array to enter the Demonic Region."
This array pattern was set up by him 100,000 years ago. Its purpose was to teleport to the Demonic Region. Whether it could break the seal set up by the Ten Immortal Sects was still uncertain.
Swish!
The Demon Ancestor walked into the center of the array and sat down cross-legged.
Buzz! Buzz!
Demonic Qi spread out, and the ancient patterns that had existed for a long time were suddenly activated. They flashed with red light and gradually formed layers of light screens.
"It can connect to the Demonic Region!"
Swish!
Swish!
The Demon Ancestor quickly formed a hand seal and chanted a strange incantation. He placed two fingers in front of his temple and shouted, "I am the only one in the world. Turn the starry sky!"
Swish — — —
A stream of light flashed, and his figure gradually blurred.
It worked.
This ancient array that was set up 100,000 years ago was not suppressed by the seal. It could be teleported to the Demonic Region.
"Kekeke!"
"My soldiers, have you heard the call of this ancestor!?"
The voice became weaker and weaker as the Demon Ancestor was teleported away.
...
The West Sea was a very general name. The coastal continents were included in it, not just the boundless ocean.
Jun Changxiao rushed over on the ancient warship. The first stop was Sea King City, because a very important branch of the Buried Moon Pavilion was here. They had just fought with the Jie Hall not long ago.
"Look, it's the ancient warship!"
"The Patriarch of the Sect of All Times!"
Gou Sheng flew openly in mid-air on the official road of Sea King City, and immediately alerted the passersby on the road.
How could they have heard of him in such a remote place?
Jun Changxiao was a little smug.
He did not go into the city. Instead, he rushed to the open space where the Buried Moon Pavilion and the Jie Hall fought. There were huge pits nearby, and the rocks and trees had collapsed. He could infer that the battle must have been very fierce.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao's spiritual thoughts captured an acquaintance in the battle area. He was surprised. "Why is he here?"
"Jun Patriarch."
Ryu Sinan, who was carrying the sarcophagus, looked up and smiled. "We meet again."
"Brother Liu, why have you come to Sea King City?" Jun Changxiao asked.
"Sigh."
Ryu Sinan shook his head. "I was going to your sect, but I got lost and ended up in the West Sea."
"..."
Jun Changxiao almost fell off the ship.
Brother, the Sect of All Times is in the southeast region, and the West Sea is in the west. You got lost too much!
"Jun Patriarch."
Ryu Sinan said, "You're here to investigate the Buried Moon Pavilion?"
"That's right."
Jun Changxiao jumped down from the warship and put away his space ring. He then said with a solemn expression, "The Zangyue Pavilion is related to the Demon Ancestor, so I came here to investigate it. I hope I can do something for the Upper World."
Although this Demon Exterminator was a member of the Jie Hall, he felt that he was a good person after meeting him in Moyuan City. It would be best if they could build a friendship.
"Jun Patriarch!"
Ryu Sinan cupped his fists and said, "Righteous!"
Jun Changxiao said, "The Upper Realm is so big. It's fate that we met here. Why don't we go to a restaurant in Sea King City and have a drink or two?"
"That would be great!"
Ryu Sinan did not decline. After all, he was exhausted after coming to the West Sea. A drink or two would relieve his tiredness.
"Please!"
"Please!"
Just as the two of them entered Sea King City, the Demon Lord, who entered Mowang Territory with the help of a formation, entered Mowang City. He looked calm on the surface, but he was actually very excited.
A hundred thousand years ago, he scattered the million-strong Demon Army in various cities and sealed them. There were as many as three hundred thousand soldiers in the main city, including the eight most capable generals!
"Gather the army. What is there to be afraid of?"
Along the way, the Demon Lord's eyes shone with excitement.
Soon, he arrived at the military camp that he had built himself. He looked at the drill ground and the stage with a smile, only to see … an empty space.
Where are my soldiers?
Where are my eight generals?!
The Demon Lord stood there in a daze, the smile on his face completely frozen.
The camera panned to the sky and gave him a close-up shot of nothing around him. Sad music started to play …
Snowflakes fluttered, and the north wind blew. The world was vast.
A plum blossom stood proudly in the snow, only for the fragrance of his lover.
…
"Puff puff puff!"
"Puff puff puff!"
Blood splattered out like fireworks in full bloom!
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Fourth update, 3200 + words.
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