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Home > Fantasy > Archive of Fate's End > Chapter 724

Chapter 724

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As soon as the strange cultivator with countless eyes on his face finished speaking, a condensed and thick bolt of silver lightning came crashing down from the dark clouds with astonishing power.

A huge creature suddenly flew out from Golden Wing Mountain. It was a silkworm-shaped insect that was thousands of feet long and as thick as a mountain. It had two pairs of light golden wings that were as thin as cicada wings on its back. The patterns on its wings were simple, peculiar, strange, and mysterious. They flickered with a sharp aura and were much better than ordinary flying swords.

When it flapped its wings, four golden rays shot out and went straight for the Silver Stamp Heavenly Lightning. The rays were extremely fast and sharp. When they hit the Heavenly Lightning, they actually cut it into a dozen or so smaller lightning bolts.

However, after Six Winged Gentleman launched this attack, it seemed that it did not have enough strength. It could not recover for a long time and could only watch helplessly as the dozen or so silver Heavenly Lightning struck its body.

The golden and silver light shone brightly. The Silver Stamp Heavenly Lightning turned into countless tiny lightning bolts that swam around Six Winged Gentleman's golden silkworm body, producing sizzling sounds. However, its outer shell was extremely hard. Only when the Heavenly Lightning disappeared did a tiny crack appear.

"Six Winged Gentleman has actually passed the Heavenly Tribulation?!" The strange cultivator seemed extremely surprised and excited at the same time.

The green-haired elder with emerald green dragon horns also revealed an expression of disbelief. "After hundreds of thousands of years, our demon race finally has a great demon that has passed the Heavenly Tribulation!" In ancient times, the demon race was only a general name. The dragon, ox, flood dragon, horse, ape, six-winged golden silkworm, and the other races were more estranged and hated each other than the human race. However, after they retreated overseas, the demon race's power declined day and night. Faced with many ghosts and devils, they had no choice but to band together to survive. Only then did the true demon race come into being.

"Overseas is miserable, desolate, and unbearable. Now that the curse has been broken, I'll take some time to stabilize my cultivation and kill my way back to the land." Six Winged Gentleman's voice came faintly.

The demon race attributed the strange fall of many great demons in ancient times and the fact that none of them had ever passed the Heavenly Tribulation to a curse. After all, there was no other explanation other than that, nor were there any other clues.

The green-haired elder with emerald green dragon horns and the strange cultivator with countless eyes on his face said joyfully and expectantly, "I'm willing to follow you." Since the curse had been broken and they were much stronger than humans, there was no reason for them not to kill their way back to the land.



On the highest peak of Bamboo Mountain, which had become like a fairyland, Shi Xuan and a lady in purple were sitting opposite each other. There was a chessboard between them. The two of them were sipping tea as they leisurely played chess pieces. There were two pairs of young boys and girls waiting on them quietly. A little further away, there was a little girl about seven or eight years old who was practicing boxing and tempering her body vigorously.

"This new disciple of yours is not bad, but her luck is too strong. I'm afraid it will hinder the tempering of her mind. Even if she manages to form a Primordial Divinity, I'm afraid her foundation will not be solid." The purple-clothed woman had an oval face, long eyebrows, and a smile in her eyes. She was extremely beautiful, but she exuded an intimidating aura. She was the reincarnated Shenxiao Palace.

Shi Xuan responded with a chess piece and looked at Xia Jing with a smile. "When she leaves the mountain to travel, I'll use the Five Elements Immortal Vanquishing Sword to seal off half of her luck. As her cultivation grows, the seal will slowly decrease. In this way, she'll have the advantage of having a strong luck and easy opportunities to find. At the same time, her temperament will not be affected. Hehe, speaking of which, granny, you've improved by leaps and bounds. In less than six hundred years, you're preparing for your first Heavenly Tribulation. You've taken 231 years to achieve the Primordial Spirit, much faster than me."

After calling Shenxiao and Fellow Daoist several times, Shi Xuan found that he still liked to call her granny, just like how he called Xu Zhenjun. So he continued to call Shenxiao granny.

Lady Yu was the reincarnation of a powerful figure. She did not care about how she was addressed. She said with a smile, "I'm a reincarnated cultivator. If I still can't beat you, I might as well kill myself. If I hadn't been so determined and delayed in achieving the Upper Grade Gold Core, I would have done it much earlier."

The path Granny Yu had chosen this time was the same as the Way of Thunder she had chosen in the past, but it was also very different. Therefore, compared to the formation of the Primordial Spirit, the Upper Grade Gold Core, which was a firm path, was more of a hindrance to her. It was the same for the fourth Heavenly Tribulation. After all, the memory of her previous life was greatly disturbed.

Picking up the tea and taking a sip, Shi Xuan said with a smile, "Then I have to work hard to move forward. Otherwise, I will be ashamed if you catch up with me soon."

"No matter how fast it is, it can't be that fast. The Heavenly Tribulation and the Degeneration Tribulation have the most basic bottom line of accumulation time. If I don't practice the Immortal Skills and rely on the secret treasures and magic treasures, my foundation will not be solid. Not to mention the fourth Heavenly Tribulation. I estimate that it will take nearly two thousand years to pass." Lady Yu glanced at Shi Xuan with a faint smile. "As for you, if you continue to practice step by step, you still have a 50% chance of passing the fourth Heavenly Tribulation. But before you travel, you have to collect the killing intent of people as soon as possible. You don't want to be reincarnated, do you?"

Shi Xuan nodded and said, "After this matter, I will go to collect the killing intent of people." He was already a Three-tribulation Yang God Immortal. If he could not collect the killing intent of people, it would be a big problem if the Heavenly Tribulation came early during his travel.

Lady Yu suddenly turned to look at the sky in the east and chuckled. "The tribulation is coming."

Shi Shuan let out a faint sigh. "Life is born from suffering, and death from ease."



In the rear hall of the Fahua Sect, Perfected Man Jin Luo was practicing in the formation surrounded by golden Buddha statues to ease the pain caused by the power of incense and will.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, revealing his densely packed golden pupils. He looked outside the sect, where the monstrous Demon Aura was rolling over without any concealment.

Reverend Jin Luo was astonished, astonished, and terrified. Since when did the demon race dare to openly attack from overseas? And this terrifying aura was far above his own! Could it be that the leader had passed the Heavenly Tribulation?!

Ever since the powerful demon race fled overseas in ancient times, there were only a few demon beasts left on the earth. Even if they managed to grow up, they would be killed by cultivators unless they switched to Daoist techniques.

"How could it have passed the Heavenly Tribulation?! Since ancient times, weren't the demon race unable to pass the Heavenly Tribulation just like us Essence Soul Immortals?! How could this be?! How could this be?! " Perfected Man Jin Luo was already suffering from the power of incense and will, and it was difficult for him to maintain his composure.

Fortunately, he was an experienced cultivator, and the other party was not in a hurry. He barely suppressed the power of the backlash, and the 18 golden god statues turned into golden lights and flew into his body.

Then, the sect's formation was activated, and golden god statues appeared one after another. Some were holding golden melons, golden pestles, golden axes, golden halberds, and some were using all kinds of ninth-level Daoist techniques.

But in the midst of the surging demonic Qi, a strange cultivator suddenly appeared. He had many eyes on his face, and he looked terrifying and hideous. His clothes suddenly disappeared, revealing his naked body, but there were only eyes on it. Then, all the eyes lit up at the same time, and tens of thousands of black lights shot out, hitting the Fahua Sect's protective formation at lightning speed.

Without a sound, the Fahua Sect's formation shattered like a bubble, and the strange cultivator's laughter shook the sky. "You humans can't even cultivate immortal techniques, so how would you know how powerful immortal techniques are?! If not for the curse, I, the Thousand-Eyed Demon King, can enslave all of you again! "

Perfected Man Jin Luo did not expect that the Fahua Sect's protective formation, which was similar to his strength, could not stop him at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately activated the backup formation to teleport himself out. As for the sect disciples, he could not care about them.

But at this time, a golden light shot out from the surging demonic Qi. It was like lightning, and more like a sharp sword light. In the blink of an eye, it slashed in front of Perfected Man Jin Luo, and the layer of teleportation light that had just risen up was cut in half.

Seeing that it was difficult to dodge, Perfected Man Jin Luo suppressed his fear and turned into a golden god statue that was hundreds of feet tall. He held an ancient green umbrella in his hand, and 18 golden god statues flew out of his body, each holding a hand seal, and golden light shone brightly in front of him.

But under the golden light, they were cut in half like tofu, and they did not even have a moment to stop it.

The ancient green umbrella was dull and old. With a slight turn, green flower petals fell like a hazy drizzle. But the golden light was like a hot knife through butter, and in a short moment, it cut the green umbrella and fell on a golden net in front of Perfected Man Jin Luo.

The holes in the net were as many as the sand in a river, and talismans could be seen faintly, and light shone. But the golden net, which was supposed to be the nemesis of sword Qi, only lasted for a moment before it was cut by the golden light and flew toward Perfected Man Jin Luo.

It was difficult to resist, and he was powerless. Countless thoughts rose in Perfected Man Jin Luo's mind. Why was there such a powerful enemy?! Why was he unable to resist even if he used all his strength?!

When Perfected Man Jin Luo was cut in half by the golden light, a hint of regret flashed across his face. Then, he was swallowed by Six-Winged Man.



The news of the Fahua Sect being breached by the demon race, and Perfected Man Jin Luo dying on the spot spread to all the major sects.

"A Perfected Man can also die in the hands of others? Since when did the demon race become so powerful?! " This was the first thought that emerged in the minds of Masato Hori, Perfected Man Ming Xia, Zhenren Jingyue, Perfected Man Wu Mu, and Wen Nianxi when they heard the news.

"Could it be that a great demon from the demon race has passed the heavenly tribulation?!" They could roughly guess the possibility.

"We actually completely ignored the danger of the demon race! They haven't set foot on land for hundreds of thousands of years, making us forget that there is such a terrifying enemy! "There was no lack of regret.

"What should we do? Find a place to hide first? But what about after we hide? Do we hide forever?! " These Perfected Men anxiously thought of countermeasures. "Only by becoming stronger and more powerful can we hope to defeat the demon race, but there is no way forward! Are you going to surrender and become the demon clan's slave and food? "

At this moment, they felt a trace of despair. Even if they wanted to work hard and risk their lives to preserve their useful bodies for the future, they could not work hard and risk their lives. Naturally, there would be no future because there was no way forward.

"Zhushan Laozu is still on Zhushan and hasn't returned to the Immortal World. We can go and ask for his protection!" They thought of a way to survive and hurried away with their disciples. As for what they should do after Zhushan Laozu returned to the Immortal World and encountered similar dangers again, it was temporarily out of their minds.

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