Daluo and Ning Wange waited on the spot. Both of them were a little out of sorts.
Their inner demons had been triggered, and their minds were filled with distracting thoughts. What they had experienced with the Netherworld Empress had given rise to countless thoughts, and they were still appearing in their minds.
However, the two of them were at peace now. They were able to control their thoughts, and gradually sorted out everything that had happened.
After a long time, the void suddenly trembled. Daluo and Ning Wange looked in that direction, and saw the space crack open. A tall figure appeared from within.
That body seemed to be 100,000 feet tall, towering between the heavens and the earth. Even in the endless void, one could feel its size. It was Wang Lin's Great Devil Avatar.
Two streams of clear air could be seen moving in the nostrils of the Great Demon Clone as he breathed.
There was a faint nine-colored radiance flowing within the Clear Qi, which was connected to the Grand Luo's body. Wang Lin had clearly found the location of the Grand Luo and the others in the Void Battlefield through these two Clear Qi.
After the Great Demon Clone appeared in the void, he walked towards Daluo and Ning Wange. As he walked, his figure gradually shrank until he was about the same height as Daluo.
Daluo cupped his hands towards Wang Lin. "Senior Brother Wang."
Although he was Lin Feng's half-disciple in name, and had never formally acknowledged him as his master, and his actions never crossed the line, Wang Lin and the others all treated him differently. They had always treated him as a fellow disciple, and as time went by, Daluo started addressing them as senior and junior brothers.
Ning Wange saw Wang Lin and nodded. "Fellow Daoist Wang, thank you for coming to the void battlefield."
Wang Lin looked at the two of them, and Slowly said, "It's fine. I'll gain something myself. I should be thanking you for giving me this opportunity."
Standing in the void, a bright light suddenly appeared in the eyes of Wang Lin's Great Demon Clone.
It was just that this radiance was incomparably evil. After looking at it, one's heart would twist and feel incongruous, only feeling uncomfortable from head to toe.
Wang Lin's Great Demon Clone specialized in physical martial arts, but it was not completely different from spells. It stretched out its hand and wrote talisman after talisman in the void.
Daluo and Ning Wange did not waste time either, and each pointed. Demonic power and magic power surged in the void, and dense fog appeared in this space again.
The fog quickly turned black, and enveloped the three of them.
Wang Lin sensed it for a moment, and a red light flashed in the Great Devil Avatar's eyes. "Other than the Monster Race's cultivation method, it does contain the shadow of the Human Race's Devil Dao cultivation method.
His Great Demon Clone was forged from the bodies of many Heaven Carrying Ants and the Avici Demon Statue of the Primordial Demon Cult.
On the forehead of the Great Demon Clone, there was a Tai Chi pattern of Yin and Yang merging and spinning. Now, the Tai Chi pattern disappeared, and a vertical third eye gradually appeared on the forehead.
Slowly, the third eye opened, and blood-red light rolled in it. The Great Demon Clone, which was already ferocious and tyrannical, now exuded an even more ferocious and evil aura. It was clearly dignified, but it gave off a twisted feeling, as if it wanted to destroy all good things in the world, as if it was a calamity born from heaven and earth.
"Let's go," said the Great Demon Clone. In the black fog, his three eyes flashed with red light, and he did not seem calm, but the vertical third eye on the forehead was clearly absorbing the black fog Slowly.
Under the infusion of demonic qi, the Great Demon Clone's aura grew stronger and more ferocious.
However, Wang Lin could clearly still control his mind, and Ning Wange and Daluo also calmed their minds. Then, the light in Ning Wange's eyes reappeared, turning into lines of divine patterns that paved a path for the three of them.
The three of them followed the light and moved forward. Soon, the pitch-black demonic door appeared before them again.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up when he saw the demonic door. He reached out his hands and placed them on the door.
The door shook visibly, and the dark light flashing on the door became even deeper.
Outside the battlefield, on the Immortal Mountain of Ying Ocean, Wang Lin's body shuddered and opened his eyes.
Lin Feng's God of War clone sat with his legs crossed and eyes closed, still refining the Ying Ocean. However, he could also sense Wang Lin's changes. Lin Feng did not open his eyes and asked calmly, "How is it?"
Wang Lin's eyes flickered as he answered in a deep voice, "As Junior Brother Daluo said, apart from the techniques of the monster race, the foundation of that place also contains the techniques of the human race's Primordial Demon Cult."
Lin Feng asked, "Is it the Primordial Heart Demon Curse?"
Wang Lin shook his head, "I can't be sure yet. I'll have to push the door open to find out."
Lin Feng smiled, "If that's the case, let's do it."
In the battlefield, Wang Lin's Great Demon Clone unleashed his power and inserted it into the pitch-black demonic door in front of him. At that instant, the demonic Qi in the surroundings began to rumble silently like waves, heading toward the Great Demon Clone and the pitch-black demonic door.
The menacing carvings that protruded from the demonic door strangely shrunk back, causing the surface of the door to become flat.
However, even though the door had become flat, and the figures with twisted movements and menacing expressions had disappeared, the entire door seemed to be even more twisted and chaotic.
The conflicting feelings almost caused the spectators to lose their self-control and go crazy.
Wang Lin's Great Demon Avatar also began to change. His facial features began to gradually disappear. On his face, his nose and mouth disappeared. Even his two normal eyes disappeared without a trace. On his bald cheeks, there was only a single vertical eye between his eyebrows.
At that moment, Wang Lin's Great Demon Clone had no facial features and no expression to speak of. However, the vicious and evil aura had reached an unprecedented peak, as if it was the most evil existence in the world.
In the chaos, there was only that vertical eye in the face. The vertical eye's light reached its peak, like the ancestor of evil that was born from the primordial chaos at the beginning of the world.
The power and intent that the Great Demon Clone displayed made one shudder. It was like the first product of the beginning of the world, not the creation of all things, not the living beings of the world, but extreme evil. It was both the beginning and the end, without distinction between the past and the future.
After the birth of this demonic thought, there was the creation of the world and the birth of all things. Thus, all things in the world could become demons, become demons, and become demons. Thus, demons were everywhere, walking with all things, and perishing together with the world.
Wang Lin let out a long sigh. It was neither good nor evil, neither happy nor angry. As he sighed, the dark light around the demonic door suddenly retracted and gathered on the demonic door.
The next moment, the demonic door opened.
A gap appeared on the door. Wang Lin pushed the door open and felt its weight. Zenith Heaven, who was experiencing the power and intent within, pressed his palm on the demonic door. Slowly, the door opened.
Seeing this, Ning Wange nodded to himself, "With demonic power, the human race's demonic arts."
The door was pushed open completely, and behind it was another world.
In that world, there were mountains and lush vegetation. It was like a paradise on earth.
However, the strange thing was that this world was formed by black and red. Everything in the world was formed by black and red, and no other colors could be seen.
The three of them walked through the door, and the door closed. Wang Lin tilted his head slightly and did not care anymore. The face of the Great Demon Clone still had no facial features, only a vertical eye in between his brows.
He, Zenith Heaven, Ning Wange, and the others walked deeper into this world of black and red.
Ning Wange's footsteps became slower and slower. She looked around, and her eyes were filled with uncertainty. Wang Lin's expressionless face turned over, and the third vertical eye in between his brows looked at Ning Wange. "Did you find anything?"
"I seem to have been here before. Every blade of grass and every tree here feels familiar to me." Ning Wange took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She slowly said, "I seem to have seen this before."
Wang Lin nodded. "That means we're in the right place."
Ning Wange closed her eyes. After a while, she opened them again and walked ahead. "This direction." Wang Lin and Zenith Heaven did not object, and they both followed behind her.
In this world, there was also a palace. After Ning Wange entered the palace, she walked faster and faster, and seemed to be getting more and more familiar with this place.
The group passed through the back hall, and a huge altar appeared in front of them. Seeing this altar, Ning Wange was instantly stunned, as if she was struck by lightning.
Wang Lin and Zenith Heaven looked over, and realized that the altar was actually built with many demon skeletons.
After a simple analysis, they saw that there were dragon skeletons, True Hou skeletons, Demonic Ape skeletons, Kun Peng skeletons, and various other demon skeletons.
These skeletons were all twisted into very unnatural postures. They looked the same as the relief sculptures that appeared on the surface of the Demonic Gate in the beginning, full of disharmony.
Together, the skeletons formed an altar that was close to ten thousand feet tall. Although it did not look big in the hall after the space had changed, and it did not touch the top of the hall, it still gave off a shocking feeling.
The palace and altar were also alternating between black and red, forming a contrast between light and dark, looking exceptionally evil.
Ning Wange stared at the altar in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.
Meanwhile, Wang Lin's attention fell on another matrix not far from the altar.
In the center of the matrix, there were some fragments of something scattered, and these fragments attracted Wang Lin's attention.
Ning Wange came back to her senses, and turned to look at Wang Lin and Zenith Heaven. She, who had always been indifferent and indifferent, now had a solemn expression, and even a hint of fanaticism.
"I want to go to the altar. My feeling tells me that I will know everything that happened to me there." With that, Ning Wange floated up, landed on the top of the altar, and sat cross-legged.
When Ning Wange sat on the altar, the entire altar shook, and waves of demon power shot up into the sky. Suddenly, billowing white clouds appeared, surrounding the altar.
In the world that only had black and red, a different color finally appeared.
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