War of Immortals and Demons
On the deck of the Sea Dragon, it was like a market. Many demons had set up their businesses here. When Ning Qi and Northmoon Lengqiu arrived on the deck, they could already see many demons exchanging cultivation resources in private. There were various pills, spiritual herbs, and materials for smithing. It was a dazzling sight. However, the truly valuable items could not be taken out in a situation like this. To many people, this was just a small matter.
Not far away, there was a place covered by a black tent. Standing at the entrance were two slender demons who were only 1.2 meters tall. Their auras weren't too strong, about the same as Duo Lu's trio. However, their eyes were unusually bright, as if they would be deeply attracted by them.
"This demon's innate divine ability should be illusions."
Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly.
"The two of you, would you like to see the Great War of Immortals and Demons? One hundred low-grade magic crystals per person is enough. "
The two demons immediately asked rather eagerly when they saw Ning Qi and Northmoon Lengqiu arrive at the entrance of the tent.
Ning Qi found that the other side didn't have any business, the Devils that passed by would at most take a glance, and then leave without any hesitation. Obviously, it wasn't worth it for them to spend 100 low grade magic crystals just to watch an illusion show. Another reason was that the Great War of Immortals and Devils had been going on for a long time, and there were certainly many Devils watching it at the beginning, but as time passed, naturally, no Devils were willing to watch it.
"Young Master Beixuan, you can go in with Miss. I've already seen it, so I won't be going in this time."
Northmoon Muyang arrived behind the two of them and smiled.
Ning Qi nodded, and threw out two mid-grade magic crystals. The two Illusory Sea Tribe's devils took a look, and a trace of joy immediately appeared on their faces. They respectfully led Ning Qi into the tent. As soon as they entered the tent, Ning Qi discovered that it was a completely different world. The tent looked extremely small on the outside, but the inside was as huge as the starry sky.
Northmoon Lengqiu looked around in a somewhat intoxicated manner.
"This is an illusion."
Ning Qi reminded him via voice transmission.
Only then did Northmoon Lengqiu return to his senses. However, he gained an even deeper understanding of the Mirage Sea tribe's illusions. They really were a tribe renowned for their illusions.
"Only two guests?"
"Forget it, let's do this for a few more years, then we'll withdraw from this business."
"Yes."
A few sighs rang out from behind the scenes. In the next moment, Ning Qi and Northmoon Lengqiu discovered that the scenery around them was changing at a visible rate.
Soon, the pitch-black abyss-like space instantly turned into a fairyland filled with Immortal Qi. The two of them stood in the middle of the white sea of clouds, the rolling sea of clouds constantly drifting past under their feet. Unfortunately, this kind of artistic conception was soon broken. They found that the clouds around them were getting redder and redder, stained with blood. Occasionally, broken limbs and wreckage floated past, followed by bursts of fighting sounds in the silent space.
Hordes of figures suddenly appeared around the two of them, fighting each other. One side was filled with immortal qi, while the other side was filled with howling devils. The two sides seemed to have been mortal enemies for tens of thousands of years, killing each other to the death. At every moment, there were people dying.
"What a terrifying aura …"
Fear filled Northmoon Lengqiu's eyes. He subconsciously grabbed Ning Qi's arm tightly. The auras of these people fighting were extremely terrifying. Even Earth Demons paled in comparison.
"They might be existences above the Skyfiend level."
Ning Qi said.
"Is this real?"
A sliver of doubt flashed through Northmoon Lengqiu's eyes. She originally believed that the Great War of Immortals and Demons was real, but when she truly witnessed this scene, she finally understood why so many people scoffed at the Great War of Immortals and Demons, believing that it was all made up by the Mirage Sea tribe.
How could there be so many Skyfiend level existences in this world?
She did not notice that Ning Qi's gaze was becoming more and more solemn, because he discovered a few familiar figures among the people fighting.
A child on a wheel of wind and fire swung his spear, stabbing it deeply into the head of a demon. The demon died on the spot, but in the next moment, countless more demons swarmed over. The child was no match for them, and was immediately heavily injured. Soon afterwards, a pagoda descended from the sky, saving the child from the group of demons.
Before the stern-looking immortal who was holding the pagoda could say anything, a flash of a blade flashed past in the next moment. He was cleaved into two along with the pagoda. At the same time, there was a whistling sound as arrows stabbed into the child's back. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Ne Zha, Li Jing …"
Ning Qi's expression became more and more solemn. He recalled the moment he entered the Tower of State of Mind back in the Twilight Night Alchemy Range.
In the Tower of State of Mind, he had seen Ne Zha covered in arrows, as well as Li Jing who had lost half of his pagoda.
Before long, Ning Qi saw a golden dragon charge into the midst of the demons, killing hundreds of demons with a single strike. The golden dragon's strength was even more terrifying than many immortals, but before it could display its might, a demon several thousand meters tall descended from the sky. The golden dragon was like an earthworm before him. The demon grabbed the golden dragon's head and directly placed it into his mouth. With a bite and a tug, the golden dragon let out a miserable shriek. Apart from its head that was still perfectly preserved, the rest of its flesh was sucked into the demon's stomach, revealing its ghastly white bones!
The demon sneered and casually tossed aside the dying golden dragon before charging into the battlefield. He began slaughtering wantonly. Not a single immortal could withstand a single blow from him. With a single punch, hundreds of immortals would be reduced to ashes with miserable shrieks!
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Ning Qi and Northmoon Lengqiu. Due to how immersive the situation was, Northmoon Lengqiu leapt in fright. Ning Qi's gaze landed on the figure instead. It was an old man with a horsetail whisk. There was a golden star between his brows. His face was sorrowful, but his eyes were filled with fury.
"They lied to me! They lied to me! "
"Taibai, why aren't they here yet?"
"We can't hold on much longer! These demons are just too terrifying! "
When they saw the old man appear, the surrounding immortals all gathered over and glared at him furiously.
"Hehe …"
The old man chuckled bitterly. "They want to wipe out our ancient immortal lineage. We can only rely on ourselves this time."
"Damn it!"
Some immortals roared furiously at the sky.
Ancient immortal lineage?
Ning Qi could not help but rub the ring in his hand. When he wore this ring back then, the system had notified him that he had already become the successor of an ancient immortal!
At this moment, the demon who had eaten the golden dragon sneered and slammed his palm towards Ning Qi. A huge shadow loomed over everyone, and Northmoon Lengqiu subconsciously closed his eyes.
"Tsk! How dare you, demon! "
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