The battle in the forbidden lair ended in a way that Li Mu didn't expect at all.
On that day, a sudden change occurred.
In the dark area of the back mountain of the Demon Prison Mountain, where the headquarters of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion was located, lightning suddenly appeared, and the world-destroying power instantly destroyed the entire Demon Prison Mountain.
Countless buildings, tactical deployments, houses, and pavilions disappeared in an instant.
Countless disciples of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion, regardless of their cultivation, were instantly turned into ashes.
The huge mountain range and the ancient relics were all destroyed.
A huge sect, together with its main gate, almost disappeared in an instant.
A Daoist priest in a black robe walked out of the raging purple lightning. He was a pure white cat demon. With a single thought, he summoned lightning and destroyed the Demon Suppressing Pavilion, which had once dominated the entire Dongsheng Continent for tens of thousands of years.
Snap!
The white cat snapped his fingers.
The lightning disappeared.
The Demon Prison Mountain turned into a desert.
The yellow sand rolled.
In the desert, thousands of wounded demon cultivators were standing in shock and confusion.
They couldn't understand what had happened for a while.
Until the man and the cat left.
…
The heavenly tribulation lightning saved the demons and destroyed the immortals.
The Demon-suppressing Pavilion became history.
Forheaven, the Soul-suppressing Celestial Master, and countless Taoist soldiers, who were fighting in the Siming Mountain, were lucky enough to escape the disaster.
However, even with a Celestial Saint overseeing the battle, the battle in the Forbidden Lair could not go on any longer.
Even if they won, it would be meaningless.
Because the power that decided the fate of the Dongsheng Continent was no longer these people inside and outside the Siming Mountain.
It was a Taoist and a cat.
The four Guardians of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda withdrew the deployment and left.
The other people of the Demon-suppressing Pavilion, including Forheaven, who was in despair, immediately left the Siming Mountain and retreated like a tide.
It was not that they didn't want to fight again.
They were afraid.
The Four Great Guardian Gods instantly understood the situation as soon as they sensed the danger.
Li Mu, the Little Demon Ancestor, Yuan Hou, and the others were a little confused.
Originally, when they saw the sea of lightning covering the sky and earth around the Forbidden Lair, they thought that a great battle was inevitable. It was as if there had been enough friction, and it was finally time for them to raise their spears. Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound, and both sides became weak.
"Silver spearhead?"
The three looked at each other.
He looked up.
The entire Siming Mountain Range had almost turned into a barren desert where the lair was located.
The might of the Thunder Dao Array caused the mountain range that had been famous for a long time to crumble. All living things died, and the trees turned to ash. The originally undulating mountain range turned into a boundless golden desert, devoid of life.
Even the experts of both sides who had died in the battle had been annihilated. Even the many Celestial Artifacts that had been damaged in the battle had turned into fine metal particles and become a part of this boundless desert.
Only the forbidden lair remained like an oasis.
The vegetation was exuberant, and the mountain ranges were layered upon each other.
The Forbidden Lair towered over the newly born desert, beautiful and mysterious to the point of being unrealistic.
After a while, the group finally understood why Forheaven's group retreated.
The old faker and Evil Moon had both come out of closed-door training.
It was a little earlier than expected.
It was also because of this that the Demon Subduing Pavilion miscalculated.
Otherwise, how could the Demon Subduing Pavilion give the Cloud-devouring Sage a day to think about it? Perhaps the four guardians of the tower gates would have rushed up at all costs and razed the entire forbidden lair to the ground.
One wrong step led to many wrong steps.
After a brief exchange, Li Mu ordered He Yingxin to return to Meteor Island with the celestial soldiers and generals.
He stayed behind himself.
The Little Demon Ancestor and many powerful demons of the Demon Cultivator Alliance also stayed in the forbidden lair.
The Cloud-devouring Sage did not show up.
But it was obvious that he did not reject Li Mu and the others.
As the Young Master, Yuan Hou received them on his behalf.
About half a day later.
The old faker and Evil Moon arrived.
Without saying anything to Li Mu and the others, they directly went into the depths of the lair to meet the Cloud-devouring Sage.
"Could it be that these fellows have known each other before?"
Li Mu muttered to himself.
"I'm afraid there must be some secret deal."
The Little Demon Ancestor and the powerful demons of the Demon Cultivator Alliance were very excited.
The Demon Ancestor finally came out of closed-door training.
They persisted until this day.
"From now on, the Demon Cultivator Clan can finally turn over a new leaf, right?"
There was no doubt about that.
Another half a day later, the old faker and Evil Moon walked out of the depths of the lair.
Before Li Mu had time to ask anything, the old faker waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
A stream of power surged over and directly took Li Mu away.
Before Yuan Hou and the Little Demon Ancestor realized what was going on, the two of them had disappeared in the sky.
"Meow, come with me."
Evil Moon also showed up.
He was the size of a normal cat. His white fur was like a pile of snow. His eyes were clear and deep, and the purple patterns in them were like the stars in the depths of the universe. He took a look at the Little Demon Ancestor.
The Little Demon Ancestor could not help but change into a pig.
Evil Moon jumped onto the pig's head, patted the back of the Little Demon Ancestor with his long, white, fluffy tail, and said, "Go … Go."
The Little Demon Ancestor also left on a cloud.
Yuan Hou waved his hand weakly …
"What's going on?"
"They all left?"
"Then I …"
As he was thinking, the voice of the Cloud-devouring Sage rang in his ears from the depths of the lair.
Yuan Hou's face changed. He hurriedly turned around and shot toward the depths of the lair.
In a flash, he arrived at the deepest part of the lair.
It was a place as deep and gloomy as the starry sky in the universe.
Except for Yuan Hou, no other Cloud-devouring Beast had ever been here.
The vast space was a small world created by the great power of law. It was boundless, empty, and deep, as if it was an unworldly place.
A huge strange beast was lingering in the endless void.
It looked like a cloud, with long white hair hanging down like clouds and rain. No one knew how long it was. Its huge body was like an aging planet. Many parts of its body had been completely petrified, emitting a breath of death. It was lifeless like rotten wood and bones. If one took a closer look, they would find that it was completely stiff and could not move at all in the void.
Only the area above the neck still had life and its eyes were open. Only then could it be considered a living thing.
It was the Cloud-devouring Sage.
Outsiders would never know that the true appearance of the Cloud-devouring Sage, who shocked the world, was like this.
That was also the reason why it had never left the lair in the forbidden area for 10,000 years.
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It was because it could not.
"Master."
Yuan Hou bowed deeply with great respect.
"Get up. You know what happened outside, don't you? "The Cloud-devouring Sage said slowly.
Yuan Hou answered, "I know a little."
As the eyes of the Cloud-devouring Sage opened and closed, powerful law surged around his huge head, which was full of vitality, to maintain the operation of this endless small world in the void.
"The catastrophe is coming. The winner will be determined by this fight. Whether to set things right or to sink into oblivion forever, this is the last chance. Little monkey, you have been involved in this catastrophe for a long time. You can't stay out of it, so you should face it. Today, I will give you the essence of the Celestial Armor."
"What?"
Yuan Hou was taken aback and said, "No, Master, you can't …"
The Cloud-devouring Sage said, "Since the outbreak of the last catastrophe, I have been seriously injured and have become a skeleton in the grave. With this drop of essence of the Celestial Armor, I have lingered on until now. When the catastrophe comes again, I have no strength to struggle. You have a special bloodline and extraordinary luck. If you integrate this drop of essence of the Celestial Armor, you will be a key to enter that place, and we will have a better chance of winning."
"Master, what on earth is the so-called catastrophe?"
Yuan Hou could not help asking.
"The Immortal Ancient Battlefield."
The Cloud-devouring Sage said in a strange tone.
He was the defeated soldier who had retreated from this battlefield.
…
…
The sky was high and the clouds were thin.
They were as fast as lightning.
The old faker rode a cloud and took Li Mu a million miles in a twinkling.
"What? Closed-door training? "
Li Mu looked surprised. He flexed his biceps and said, "Why do I need to do closed-door training? I feel that I am very cute and powerful now. I don't need to do closed-door training in a short time."
The old faker flew on a cloud and said with a scornful look, "Powerful? Powerful my ass! You have forced others into the nest of the forbidden area and have no power to fight back. What's more, you are not the main target of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda. You are just an ant that can be easily crushed. How can you still feel so good about yourself? "
Li Mu was speechless.
Fine.
Familiar formula.
Familiar smell.
Familiar ridicule and venomous tongue.
Familiar old faker.
Even though he had been reborn from the Thunder Prison, the old faker's nature had not changed at all.
How powerful was the old faker at this time?
Li Mu could not tell at all.
Once in the Chaotic World, Li Mu vaguely felt that the old faker was like a well. He could already see the water level in the well, and he could even speculate how deep the well was.
But now, the old faker was like an abyss.
Not to mention seeing through its Immortal Capital, just looking at it would make one dizzy and palpitate with fear.
That was normal.
Otherwise, how could the four Divine Generals of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda be scared away as soon as he came out of closed-door training?
"Even if something big happened, you can handle it. Why do you want me to go into closed-door training?" Li Mu looked at the old faker and suddenly had a bad feeling. He said, "You are not planning to use me again, are you?"
The old faker flew into a rage and said, "Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"
Li Mu took a few steps back and nodded slowly.
The old faker was furious. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, no one can stop me. I am going to clean up the sect …"
But there was no one around except for the two of them.
So, no one stopped him.
The old faker roared a few times and had to give up. He said, "The Immortal-suppressing Pagoda has openly interfered in the affairs of the Dongsheng Continent and violated the law of heaven. It must have something to rely on. I am afraid that there are also disputes and cracks in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals. If I guess right, the Immortal Ancient Battlefield is about to open. With your strength, I am afraid that it is not enough to fight in the arena. So, you'd better prepare early."
"Huh?"
Li Mu was puzzled.
"The Immortal Ancient Battlefield? On the arena? Why should I go to the arena? "He said in confusion.
In the blink of an eye, the Meteor Island was already in sight.
It turned out that the old faker took Li Mu to the Meteor Island.
With Li Mu's identity and token, there was no obstacle to enter the Meteor Island.
When they arrived at the main hall of the Xing Mansion, Hua Xiangrong had already taken the initiative to greet them.
Li Mu did not avoid others. He took the initiative to hold Hua Xiangrong's hand and gently squeezed it in his palm. The two looked at each other and smiled.
This trip to the four mountains seemed to be daunting but not dangerous, but he was almost doomed. When he was besieged by the four Divine Generals in the forbidden lair, Li Mu thought that he might not be able to escape. So, the biggest concern in his heart was Hua Xiangrong, who was on the Meteor Island.
The old faker felt sour at the sight.
"Ah, boring love." Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Còme
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