Xie Tian's consciousness was also at the lowest level of the unknown.
He had calculated everything. He had calculated how the two demons and one of the demon captains had died, but he had never imagined that Mo Sun's final all-out attack would cause such a huge upheaval between the Buddhist and Demon paths.
This upheaval was countless times greater than the backlash from killing dozens of demons.
Because of this, the devouring power from the blood coffin had not only devoured Mo Xiao, but even Xie Tian's consciousness had not been spared.
This was indeed something that he could not imagine.
Previously, no matter what had happened to him, such as the disturbance during the Genesis Glimpse Tribulation or the forging of the 36 Immortal Platforms in his body, the blood coffin's devouring power had always been maintained at 30%.
If this was because Xie Tian was too weak...
The blood coffin had also devoured 30% of Dark Blade's Emperor essence.
However, when he killed the two Devils, something that seemed to have happened changed. This change came from the power of Mo Sun, which isolated the power of the word 'Truth'.
It seemed that this indescribable power was what the blood coffin was more interested in. Others like Xie Tian and Dark Blade had only devoured it perfunctorily.
And now, Xie Tian's consciousness was inside the blood coffin that he had once imagined, but had never imagined.
The inside was a sea of chaos.
Chaos was the beginning of birth.
Every single universe was born from the Primal Chaos.
But this sea of chaos seemed to give birth to countless other primordial chaos.
And these countless hazy primordial chaos formed the most complete unknown that Xie Tian's consciousness was in.
Not only his consciousness, but even the golden-red world and the word 'truth' within the golden-red world were also here.
What Xie Tian did not know was that the word 'truth' that he had tried everything he could not release was now truly and easily released.
Although the three were in the same place, they were separated by a great distance. What was similar was that these three were originally strange existences in the primordial chaos. They were all absorbing the vast unknown around them...
As they slowly absorbed, the three seemed to strengthen themselves in an indescribable way.
The reason why it was indescribable was because the three did not seem to have changed since they had first entered this place. Until...
Boom!
The three of them seemed to have been ignited by something at the same time. A weak spark burst out in this unknown Chaos Sea.
The spark was born, and Xie Tian's consciousness, which was about to be cleansed by the unknown, was awakened.
Then, in a deep daze, he began his habit of looking around when he first arrived in an unfamiliar environment …
At this moment …
Three days had passed in the Outerealm Battlefield.
After two consecutive battles, the people of Jiuzhou finally got rid of the near-death situation with the help of the elixir concocted by the old man.
What followed was supposed to be a proper treatment, but their treatment was clearly not proper.
If Xie Tian's whereabouts were what they were most concerned about, then the outcome of the second Devil Slayer Battle would be second to that.
Even if they recalled it now, they wouldn't feel ashamed of the indifference they had when they were on the brink of death, the recollection of the past, and the hope for the next life.
They knew very well that the demon was not someone they could deal with.
Therefore, the fact that Xie Tian was able to survive and was nowhere to be found led their thoughts in a bad direction …
"Could it be that he was captured?"
"Gasp! That's possible! "
"What possible? It must be!"
"That demon spared us when he first arrived in the Kingdom of the Nine States. He must have some ulterior motives towards Xie Tian!"
"Ulterior motives? Er, that sounds … "
"Hmm … To be honest, Xie Tian is actually quite handsome …"
"Pfft! Can you guys be more serious … Hahaha, even Master Wu Shang is joking, hahahaha … "
…
Perhaps it was because Xie Tian had survived, but the serious discussion gradually changed.
The laughter and cursing among the heavily injured patients also made Little Tyrant feel isolated, as well as a little jealousy.
No matter how handsome he is, can he be more handsome than me?
Are you all blind?!
And he is me, and I am him!
It's fine if you don't believe that I killed the Demon Captain …
Ulterior motives?
This is intolerable!
After pondering for a moment, he let out a cold laugh and spoke with an air of an old man.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I … Not only did the person you speak of not die, he even turned the tables at the last moment and killed that Demon Captain!"
When he said this, not only did the people of the Nine States fall silent, they even forgot to treat their injuries. They all turned their heads around and stared blankly at Little Tyrant …
In the next moment, Little Tyrant used an indifferent tone to explain how he deduced Xie Tian's plan, how he killed the Demon Captain, and what a Demon Captain was, and so on.
At this moment …
Outside the giant face formed by the starry sky, there was an additional demonic figure.
The demonic figure was Mo Ta.
Three days was enough for him to achieve the goal of this trip.
And he, who was about to rush to the Black Cliff Battlefield, also possessed the power to resist, and even reverse the situation at the Black Cliff Battlefield.
Even so, his heart was still rather anxious.
Because according to the calculations of the higher-ups of the clan, the time before the Seed Demon was born was already extremely short.
"Fortunately, there are still those Rakshasa …"
Muttering to himself, his heart felt much more at ease.
Because luring Rakshasa into the Black Cliff Battlefield to cause trouble was the only reward the higher-ups of the clan could give him.
It seemed that such a lure would weaken Black Cliff's advantage to a certain extent in the battle for the Seed Demon that was about to be born.
After going through all of his plans in his mind, Mo Ta was just about to leave …
Suddenly, he glanced in the direction of the Burial Sea Battlefield.
"Xie Tian …"
"Still thinking about that Evil Emperor's successor?"
The owner of the old voice seemed to have been paying attention to Mo Ta. Seeing this, he immediately sternly shouted, "Remember, he is not important! In the battle for the Seed Demon, no individual's strength is useful! "
"Understood!"
Mo Ta took a deep breath, turned around and respectfully bowed. Then, he turned around and disappeared before the giant face without looking in the direction of the Burial Sea Battlefield.
Only when Mo Ta once again entered the Black Cliff Battlefield did the owner of the old voice look in the direction of the Burial Sea Battlefield and let out a cold, yet solemn sigh.
"The Evil Emperor's successor is not important, but Luo Zheng, you are different …"
Luo Zheng.
Crawling out of the oldest blood pool in the Council of Elders worshiped by the thirty-six worlds of the Rakshasa Prison, the Rakshasa who could make the twelve elders of the Council of Elders kneel together, after a period of recovery, officially walked out of the Burial Sea Battlefield and set foot on the battlefield.
The moment he set foot, he closed his eyes and looked at the sky, then took a deep breath with a satisfied expression.
"What a nostalgic feeling …"
"But I wonder how many Demon Lieutenants will surround me this time …"
"Five? Ten? "
"Hehe …"
Chuckling, Luo Zheng, who was only wearing a snow-white robe, looked in the direction of Black Cliff. He was about to express his condolences for the great misfortune that his appearance had caused to the human cultivators …
Bam!
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