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Home > Fantasy > Plundering the Heavens > Chapter 548

Chapter 548

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Be it the demon cultivators who were left in the square or the demons who were watching blankly, all their thoughts happened in an instant, because there was no time to consider at all. At this moment, the brilliance emitted by the demon tower had begun to dim, and the giant demon head that manifested from the dark clouds in the sky was also gradually fading. Its mouth was slightly closed, and the opened Netherworld passageway was about to close.

The square was silent for a moment, and all the demons were dumbfounded …

The Fairy Alliance on Fox Fairy's side had a total of thirteen demon elites, including the Nine-headed Little Saint of the Nether Mountain Lion Clan and the Daoist of Purple Mist Lake. Were they actually going to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to enter the Demon Emperor Pavilion?

"Xian Er, activate your mystic instrument to protect yourself. I'll send you in!"

At this moment, a loud roar resounded in all directions, and also woke up the despairing Fox Fairy.

Among the crowd of onlookers, on the mountainside more than ten miles away, an old woman who was watching the demon race's grand ceremony immediately unleashed her full cultivation after noticing the abnormality. At this moment, she did not even have the time to rush to the front of the demon court with her physical body. Instead, a spot of spiritual light flew out from the top of her head and instantly appeared before the demon court.

"Hum!"

The speck of spiritual light arrived in front of the Demon Court and suddenly grew larger, turning into a fox that was a thousand feet tall. The nine tails on its back danced wildly in the wind, and each tail contained enough power to sweep through a mountain range. At that moment, its nine tails rushed into the sky and actually forcefully blocked the entrance to the Netherworld. Then, its claws pulled and grabbed at the Immortal Fox Fairy.

The Yuanying Dharma Form!

It was the Dharma Form that only Yuanying cultivators would have, and it was the Nine-tailed Fox Dharma Form that was unique to the Green Hill Foxes.

"No matter what, I'll send you into the Demon Emperor Pavilion!"

The Nine-tailed Fox Dharma Idol actually chanted incantations and used its supreme cultivation to forcefully block the Netherworld passageway. Then, it pulled with its claws and sent the Celestial Fox Fairy, who had activated countless defensive artifacts, into the Netherworld passageway. At the same time, it spat out a ray of spiritual light from its mouth. It was the source of its cultivation, and it turned into a defensive armor for the Celestial Fox Fairy to resist the strange wind in the Netherworld passageway.

After doing all this, the Nine-tailed Fox Dharma Power was already exhausted. At this moment, the demonic head formed by the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be enraged by her action of forcefully keeping the passageway to the Netherworld. It roared soundlessly and released strange gusts of wind from its mouth. All of them landed on the Nine-tailed Fox Dharma Power. The people around them could only watch as the Nine-tailed Fox Dharma Power dimmed a little in an instant.

"Pfft …"

Suffering the backlash from the dark clouds in the sky, the old woman staggered a few steps back. Although she was in pain, her eyes were filled with relief.

"The fortune of the Demon Thearch Pavilion is too great. You are the hope of my Fox Clan, and you cannot not enter. This old woman will risk a hundred years of lifespan to send you in!"

"Coquettish fox, get lost …"

It was also at this moment that a golden light also escaped from the northwest direction. Its angry divine sense shook the surroundings, and when it arrived in front of the Demon Court, it actually turned into a huge golden carp. It swam in the air, but it seemed to be swimming in water. Without any hesitation, it knocked the Nine-tailed Fox, who was already suffering from the backlash, away, and occupied the position directly below the Netherworld passageway. Then, it roared to the sky.

"Illusion of Yin and Yang, lotus in the void, open for me … Ah!"

As it roared with all its might, it actually spat out a green lotus, swaying and dragging, supporting itself in the air.

The demonic head formed by the dark clouds in the sky, after the backlash from the Nine-tailed Fox, who was forcibly holding its mouth open, was about to disappear, but it was held up by the green lotus. Its seemingly lifeless face seemed to be filled with anger, and it let out a formless roar. The roar formed waves of wind in the void, all of which collided with the back of the golden carp. The golden carp's body trembled, and its aura dissipated.

"Ancestor …"

Below, the Daoist of Purple Mist Lake let out a sorrowful cry and ran a few steps forward, his eyes filled with tears.

"Hurry up and go!"

The golden carp was heavily injured, but it forcefully held up the green lotus and only roared at the golden carp below.

The Daoist of Purple Mist Lake did not know what to say, and in addition to the fact that time was tight, he gritted his teeth and turned into a golden light, flying towards the passageway.

At this moment, the surrounding people were already so shocked that they were speechless.

How could such a scene happen!

The process of entering the Demon Emperor Pavilion was originally smooth sailing, but because that human cultivator had destroyed the Fairy Fox's spiritual boat, they almost missed this rare opportunity to enter the Demon Emperor Pavilion to search for opportunities. And the Yuanying Patriarchs of Qingqiu Mountain and Purple Mist Lake, in order to fight for this opportunity for their descendants, did not hesitate to use the power of the Dharma Form to forcibly seize a chance for them.

The Yuanying Dharma Form!

The Yuanying Dharma Form, which was as small as a mustard seed and as big as the sky, used the Dharma Form, which meant that it was already using all its strength!

Rumble!

The Daoist of Purple Mist Lake finally rushed into the passageway of the Netherworld at the last moment, and the demonic face formed by the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be extremely angry. It opened its mouth and spat out the last wind arrow, which hit the back of the golden carp heavily. Only then did it slowly fade. After a few breaths, the dark clouds dispersed, and the blue sky reappeared. The passageway of the Netherworld had completely disappeared, and the ten elders of the Demon Court also sat down, drenched in sweat.

"Fortunately … our Daoist of Purple Mist Lake went in. This time, the Demon Emperor Pavilion is too important. With so many people seeking opportunities, how many people can the luck of the demon race be shared? Perhaps this is the last opening before the great calamity, we can't not get it, we can't not get it … "

The golden carp took a solid hit from the head of the demon, and it was unknown how badly it was injured, but it still looked gratified. No matter what, because of that human cultivator's sword that did not play according to common sense, they, the Daoist of Purple Mist Lake, had finally entered the Demon Emperor Pavilion at the last moment. As long as they could obtain opportunities, it was worth it, even if they suffered some Dao injuries.

However …

"They … they went in, what should we do …"

The elites of the small clans who were still standing in the square looked at the clear blue sky, still in disbelief.

They did not believe that the opportunity that their clansmen had spent a lot of resources and price to exchange for would disappear just like that …

The opening of the Demon Emperor Pavilion had attracted the attention of too many Demon Lineages. Almost all the tens of thousands of mountains in the Northern Demon Land and millions of demons wanted to enter the Demon Emperor Pavilion to seek opportunities. However, the Demon Emperor Pavilion was too special, and it was equivalent to the Demon Race's holy land. In the past, every hundred years, only one outstanding young elite was qualified to enter, and this time, the door was opened, which was unprecedented.

Because of this, in addition to the major demon lineages that tried their best to send their own disciples to enter, some of the other small demon clans, as long as they had promising juniors or young adults, as long as their potential had not been tapped out, would do whatever it took to exchange for a place to enter the Demon Emperor Pavilion from the hands of the ten elders of the demon court. For this, more than ten demon lineages even went bankrupt.

Many of the Demon Cultivators in the Fairy League of the Fox Fairy were like this. They joined forces with the Fox Fairy to deal with Fang Xing, not entirely because they were charmed by the Fox Fairy's beauty, but more because they wanted to borrow the Fox Fairy's resources and knowledge to obtain more opportunities for themselves. From their point of view, it was really worth it to form an alliance with the top experts of the Demon Lineages to deal with an opponent that was bound to lose.

But reality was very scary, and they did not expect that this decision, in the end, would lead to …

A complete loss!

The Underworld passageway was already closed.

The Demon Emperor Pavilion could not be entered.

The opportunities were gone …

The resources of the clan were also gone …

Other Qingqiu Mountain and Purple Mist Lake had the Yuanying Ancestor go all out to send them into the Demon Emperor Pavilion, but they did not …

The ambitious Demon cultivators were on the verge of tears. They'd heard that the human cultivator was a capable figure, but who would've thought that he would be able to destroy their own fortune and the hope of their clansmen with a single strike of his sword? When they thought of the scene of their clan spending endless resources in exchange for an opportunity being destroyed just like that, they shuddered and cried silently.

Whether it was the Human Race or the Demon Race, cultivation was inseparable from resources. This was a reality that was set in stone.

As for them, in order to obtain a chance to rise up, it could be said that they had spent all of their resources, or rather, all of their family assets, on them. They did not hesitate to betray their good friends and ended up as traitors. They even spent a huge sum of money to exchange for a chance to enter the Demon Thearch Pavilion. What was it for? Wasn't it to fight for opportunities and rise overnight?

But now, how could they even rise?

They did not even have the chance to enter the Demon Emperor Pavilion!

Could the resources that had been given out and the price paid be reclaimed?

It was also at this time that the Demon Cultivators of the small clans finally understood the disdainful and disdainful look that the human cultivator had directed at them. Why did they provoke him? The Immortal Fox Fairy had the support of Qingqiu Mountain, and the Daoist of Purple Mist Lake had the support of a huge demonic vein. They could force their way in even if the passageway was broken, but they … Why did they blindly get involved …

"The Demon Emperor Pavilion is actually closed … actually closed?"

Amidst the wails, a voice that seemed unwilling to accept reality suddenly cried out.

This voice was far more sorrowful and indignant than the wails of the other Demon Cultivators of the small clans. It was the Nine-headed Little Saint of the Lion Clan of the Hades Mountain, also one of the Eight Lineages of the Ancient Demon Race, and one of the most outstanding prodigies of the Demon Realm. But now, he was also blocked outside the passageway of the Netherworld …

The Nine-headed Little Saint of the Lion Clan of the Hades Mountain was now completely dispirited, roaring with all his might. Even now, he could not believe that he did not successfully enter the Demon Emperor Pavilion. It turned out that although the Hades Mountain also had a Yuanying Ancestor, and that Nine-headed Great Saint's cultivation was exceedingly high, and was not the slightest bit weaker than the ancestors of Qingqiu Mountain and Purple Mist Lake, the Nine-headed Great Saint's lifespan was almost three thousand years.

According to the lifespan of an ordinary person, he was already an old man of a hundred years. His energy and blood were exhausted, and he rarely appeared in the clan. This time, he did not come to the Demon Court to watch the sacrificial ceremony, and naturally no one would send him in.

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