This was the second layer of the Demon Realm. It happened to be evening, and it looked no different from the Three Thousand Worlds.
The sky was blue, and the clouds in the sky were dyed red by the multicolored light. The scattered islands were distributed on a huge lake.
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The lake was a vast expanse of green. The entrance to the Starfall Sea was located on the largest island in the center of the lake.
The entrance was guarded by 3,000 demon soldiers.
They looked no different from the cultivators of the trichiliocosm. A hundred of them formed a team, and the leader was a Sky Fey noble.
Among these demon soldiers, the one with the lowest cultivation was a third-grade demon cultivator, which was equivalent to a Golden Core cultivator in the trichiliocosm.
The captains of the hundred-man team were all above the Spirit Severing stage. There were also a dozen or so captains who were already at the Peak of the Spirit Severing stage. They were only one step away from the Dongxu stage.
Above them, there was also a huge black claw floating in the air.
Its claws were scaly and sharp. Under the sunlight, the scales shone with a black light.
Light overflowed, completely sealing off the entrance to the Starfall Sea.
The Demon Soldiers guarding this place seemed to be scattered. They were formed into groups of a hundred, with one group to the east and one group to the west. They were almost scattered across the entire island.
However, if one were to take a closer look, they would realize that there was a pattern to their movements. All the teams were enveloped by the light of the giant black claw, and the Ice Blade Armors on their bodies seemed to be plated with a layer of black —
This was completely treating anyone who might come out of this entrance as a mortal enemy that must be killed.
But right now, the elite demon soldiers who had set up an inescapable net and were on high alert were all looking at the same place in a trance.
They were even a little absent-minded. Some of the demon soldiers even turned their heads to look at the entrance of the Starfall Sea that was still sealed by the black light of the giant claw.
Many demon soldiers had the same question in their minds: Did that white-robed man come from the Starfall Sea?
On this island, other than the entrance to the Starfall Sea, there were no other entrances.
If it came from there, then why didn't the dragon claw magic treasure in the sky have any reaction?
The Demon Soldiers looked at each other in dismay. The expressions of the team leaders all became serious.
The sound of boots stepping on the ground could be heard. The team that looked a little scattered just now became orderly in the blink of an eye.
The captains of the hundred-man teams quickly walked to the front of the team.
There were three thousand demon soldiers and a total of thirty captains.
They all wore black robes that were tied at their waists. On the left shoulder of their robes, there was a star embroidered in red thread.
Then, a man in a crimson robe passed through the demon soldiers and came to the front.
With a wave of his hand, all the demon soldiers obeyed and raised their weapons.
Those squad leaders simply called out their primordial spirits.
The white-robed man stood in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back. His gaze swept across the Essence Spirits.
He seemed to have thought of something, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
"Did Your Excellency come out from the Starfall Sea?" The commander of the demon soldiers, the demon cultivator in a red robe, raised his head slightly to look at the white-robed man and asked coldly.
"Are you asking me?" The white-robed man stood with his hands behind his back.
The smile in his eyes had long since disappeared as he looked indifferently at the commander of the demon soldiers.
"Sixth-rank, first realm." His gaze swept across the other party's lapel, and his gaze swept across the embroidered red star. "Crimson Star Army?"
"Who exactly are you?" The demon commander's gaze turned cold as a halberd appeared in his hand.
"Sikong Zhan?" The white-robed man still stood with his hands behind his back and glanced indifferently at the halberd in the other party's hand.
The halberd shone with a cold light, and it also flashed with a black light. It looked exceptionally demonic.
"He actually gave you the Ink Frost Claw …" The white-robed man's lips curled up as he spoke indifferently.
Sikong Zhan snorted softly.
He raised the halberd in his hand and took a step forward. "Since Your Excellency is unwilling to say who you are, then stay!"
He was the strongest among the younger generation of the Crimson Fox clan. He had shown exceptional talent in cultivation when he was young.
After he became famous, he was taken in as a disciple by a Heavenly Demon royal powerhouse and cultivated with him for 300 years. Later on, he joined the Crimson Star Army and relied entirely on his own strength to climb to the position of commander of the Crimson Star Army.
Sikong Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the white-robed man.
The other party could appear in front of his team without a sound. He was obviously very strong.
However, he was not afraid!
In his eyes, there was no such thing as fear!
Moreover, the white-robed man's control of Spirit Qi was clearly not as strong as he wished. It was unknown if he was injured or if there was a problem with his cultivation.
Sikong Zhan kept feeling that the Spirit Qi around the other party was a little strange. It was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, like a tide.
Therefore, even if the other party was strong, he could not be that strong.
"Heh …" The white-robed man chuckled. "Are you issuing a challenge to me?"
He curled his lips and took a step back with his hands behind his back.
"That's right!" Sikong Zhan raised the halberd in his hand again and said sternly, "I was ordered to guard this place. Anyone who comes out of the Starfall Sea … will be killed without mercy!"
"Oh?" The white-robed man's gaze turned cold. He muttered and repeated Sikong Zhan's words. "Kill … without mercy … It's really! Heart! Will! Die! "
He had not done anything yet.
On the small island, all the demon soldiers felt a chill as it attacked them from all directions.
The Golden Core demonic soldiers with lower cultivation bases were frozen stiff in an instant.
Golden Core demon cultivators did not fear heat or cold at all, but that chill seemed to be able to penetrate deep into their bones. Even their bones were cold to the point of aching.
"It's … It's snowing?!" someone exclaimed softly.
In the sky that was still considered clear a moment ago, large snowflakes suddenly appeared and fluttered down.
This small island was in the second layer of heaven. This place was notoriously hot. There was almost no winter here, and it was even more impossible for snow to fall.
On the small island, the 3,000 demon soldiers did not feel anything, but those squad leaders and Sikong Zhan all looked at the white-robed man in horror.
The other party was still standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. Besides his slightly cold expression, there was no change from before.
However, when the other party was angry, snow fell from the clear sky …
This was … This was clearly …
"Clang!" It was unknown whose weapon was the first to fall to the ground.
This seemed to be the beginning. Clank clank clank sounds began to incessantly reverberate throughout the small island.
Those primordial spirits that had already been summoned by their masters all shrunk back. Although they did not flee back into their masters' spirit seas, they still hid behind them.
Sikong Zhan clenched the halberd in his hand, his face alternating between green and white as he looked at the white-robed man.
"You …" His throat tightened, and his lips were so dry that they were numb. "You are … Your Excellency is …"
He was ordered to guard the entrance and not let anyone enter or leave.
However, the person who sent him here never told him what kind of person he would be facing.
From the moment Sikong Zhan entered the Crimson Star Army, he had already disregarded life and death.
Indeed, he had never known what fear felt like. Just now, he even dared to challenge the white-robed man.
However, now, he only felt that his legs were somewhat weak.
The other party had clearly not made a move, but a strong pressure had already descended along with the snowflakes, pressing him until he could not breathe.
However, didn't they say that the other party was seriously injured and fell into the Starfall Sea, his life and death unknown?
Now, they were only waiting for the Demon Monarch Command to reappear. The various forces of the Nine Heavens of the demon realm would be reshuffled, and a new Demon Monarch would be chosen to lead the demon realm to new glory.
Would it not be like the one now, who was obviously very powerful, but always ruled without doing anything, and never cared much about the affairs of the various races of the demon realm?
Sikong Zhan opened his mouth again, and looked up at the white-robed man in a daze.
His heart was filled with fear and panic, as well as a bit of indignation.
As his master said, the demon realm should be the strongest in the Three Realms! However, the person in front of him did not let the demon realm have the glory it should have had.
He should have given it up long ago …
"Master has ordered!" A squad leader suddenly shouted, "Anyone who leaves the Starfall Sea is to be killed without mercy! Charge! "
After the squad leader finished speaking, he led his hundred man squad and ferociously rushed towards the white-robed man.
Although the demon soldiers in the squad were afraid, they did not dare to disobey the squad leader's orders.
Some of them had already dropped their weapons on the ground. At this time, they also hurriedly picked them up and rushed forward with the others.
"Heh — —" The white-robed man was Yun Qingyan.
He stood in place, not moving his feet, and his right hand casually drew in the air.
A silver light flashed, and spiritual energy surged out from his fingertips.
"Quick!" Sikong Zhan, who was still a bit stunned, suddenly shouted, "Quickly retreat!"
As he shouted, he clenched his halberd and rushed towards the squad under his command like a gust of wind.
Sikong Zhan was born tall, and the halberd was even taller than him. After he poured his spiritual energy into it, he waved it around like a huge windmill.
In a flash, he rushed in front of the squad.
The halberd danced wildly, wanting to block Yun Qingyan's attack for his subordinates.
"Heh — —" In the chaos, people vaguely heard a cold laugh.
Nobody saw what Yun Qingyan had done. The demon soldiers only saw the young commander, who was usually the most powerful and favored by their master, being picked up like a chick.
With a muffled "bang", Sikong Zhan was heavily thrown to the side.
"Ugh — —" Sikong Zhan groaned, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
His blood sprayed on the halberd. The halberd that was just shining with a cold light was dyed with blood, and became even more strange.
"Let … let them go!" Sikong Zhan grabbed the halberd and stood up shakily.
His whole body felt like it had been crushed.
Especially his chest, it felt like it had been heavily hammered by a huge rock. It was so painful that even breathing became difficult.
His throat was sweet and salty, as if he would spit out another mouthful of blood at any time.
Even so, Sikong Zhan still clenched his teeth and forcefully grasped the halberd in his hand. He pushed the halberd against the ground and jumped up, suddenly pouncing towards the white-robed man who was calmly standing in midair.
With another muffled "bang", Sikong Zhan was heavily thrown to the side again.
This time, his injuries were even more serious. He lay on the ground and didn't move for a long time.
At this time, the squad of one hundred demon soldiers had only rushed out less than three hundred feet.
— — They didn't even have time to launch the first wave of attacks.
The remaining two thousand or so demon soldiers on the island heard a loud "boom", and spiritual energy light soared into the sky.
In the air, there seemed to be the clanging of weapons colliding.
There were also the whistling sounds of blades slicing through the air.
But all of this returned to tranquility in the blink of an eye. No one had time to figure out what had happened.
The island suddenly became incomparably quiet.
The remaining two thousand or so demon soldiers, along with their squad leader, subconsciously held their breaths —
Where were the one hundred comrades who had just charged out?!
And where was their squad leader who was already at the Seventh Stage of the Spirit Severing Realm???
Where did they go?!
A chill even more terrifying than before rose up from the backs of every demon soldier.
Right in front of them, their comrades who had been with them day and night, who had clearly spoken to them today, had all disappeared completely in an instant.
In the disorderly formation of the demon soldiers, an empty space was somewhat abruptly created.
The huge black claw in the sky finally reacted a little.
Yun Qingyan raised his eyes and glanced at the Black Frost Claw. His slender fingers quickly streaked through the air, and an elaborate formation instantly pounced on the huge black claw.
"Seal!" he softly rebuked.
The huge claw seemed somewhat unwilling, but the formation suddenly turned into countless spiritual energy ropes, sealing it in the air.
"You, you are … you …" Lying on the ground, Sikong Zhan's teeth lightly chattered twice, and he raised his head with difficulty.
He was originally quite handsome, and he had always been quite popular with the female cultivators of the demon realm.
At this moment, his handsome face was mixed with blood and mud. His originally tied up hair was messy and stained with a lot of dust. He looked extremely miserable.
He didn't have the slightest bit of the young and promising commander of the Red Star Army.
Sikong Zhan exhaled heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The other party had actually so casually bound the clan's treasure that his master had given him in the air.
How did this person look like he was injured?!
He was clearly more terrifying than before!
No! He had to find a way to tell his master about this.
Or else …
Yun Qingyan reached out and lightly touched his forehead, opening his mouth to interrupt Sikong Zhan's thoughts. "Do you still want to attack?"
As he spoke, he reached out and pointed at the demon soldiers.
"Clang, clang, clang." The sound of weapons falling to the ground became more frequent.
The demon soldiers weren't afraid of death, but under the powerful pressure from Yun Qingyan's body, they had already faintly guessed who this person in front of them was.
Moreover, the other party was too strong.
In an instant, he had destroyed an entire hundred-man squad, including a demon cultivator at the Spirit Severing Eighth Level.
Such terrifying combat power made the remaining demon soldiers unable to even raise the strength to resist, and they had already completely lost their will to fight.
Some of the more timid demon soldiers trembled and were about to kneel down.
Their weapons instantly fell to the ground, and the primordial spirit that represented their master's temperament simply hid back in the spirit sea this time.
Needless to say, even their commander had been shocked by the other party.
Sikong Zhan lay on the ground with a pale face, staring at Yun Qingyan in a daze.
The other party's white robe was blowing fiercely in the wind, and he was looking down at him with a cold expression.
Was this the true master of the demon realm?
He thought with some fear.
From the moment he appeared, the other party didn't even move his feet. He only raised his hand a few times, and the Red Star Army was so scared that they completely lost their ability to fight.
They were one of the seven elite armies of the Second Level of Heaven!
"Since you're not fighting …" Yun Qingyan looked around lazily. "You guys, give him all the spirit stones you have."
As he spoke, he pointed at Sikong Zhan.
No one knew what he was going to do, but this wasn't a difficult task, and it wouldn't even make people feel humiliated.
Those demon soldiers only hesitated for a moment, and then immediately acted.
Every demon soldier in the hundred-man squad pooled their spirit stones together and gave them to their squad leader.
The remaining twenty-nine squad leaders sent out another person to gather all the spirit stones together, and finally put them all into a brocade pouch, carefully carrying it to Sikong Zhan, who was lying on the ground.
"How many?" Yun Qingyan asked again.
"Re … Sir." That squad leader was also a demon cultivator at the great circle of the Spirit Severing stage. At this time, he was as obedient as a little cultivator who had just entered the Foundation Establishment stage, and he answered with trepidation, "A total of four thousand three hundred Xuan spirit stones."
"Give it to him." Yun Qingyan frowned, but still nodded.
"Yes." That squad leader hurriedly carried the brocade pouch to Sikong Zhan. "General, please accept these spirit stones."
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Sikong Zhan to refuse, and forcefully stuffed the entire brocade pouch into his hands.
Yun Qingyan said again, "You will have to stay here for another month."
"Yes, yes, yes!" That squad leader hurriedly knelt on one knee, not daring to raise his head, and respectfully replied, "We will definitely obediently stay on this island, and won't dare to go anywhere."
Yun Qingyan chuckled. "I have no interest in slaughtering, and similarly, I have no interest in commanding the Crimson Star army."
With a flick of his finger, forty-nine Xuan spirit stones flew in all directions of the small island.
The small island lightly shook, and spirit energy shot into the sky, completely sealing off this place in an instant.
"As for you …" Yun Qingyan finally looked at Sikong Zhan. "Who is Sikong Xing to you?"
Sikong Zhan shook, and raised his head with some difficulty to look at Yun Qingyan.
After hesitating for a moment, he still said hoarsely, "… Clan sister."
"I heard that you left home in a fit of anger when you were young because the one engaged to Sikong Xing was your eldest brother, not you?" Why not you? "Yun Qingyan asked again.
Sikong Zhan stilled.
He really hadn't thought that this high and mighty man would know the gossip of a small person like him.
He thought of the red-clothed girl's bright smile, and then thought of how his eldest brother relied on his mother's clan to run amok and act extravagantly.
Sikong Zhan's hand pressed on the ground suddenly exerted force, and sank deep into the earth.
He was seriously injured now, and although he wasn't dead yet, it was only because the other had been merciful and didn't want to take his life.
Only he knew that his spirit sea had been shattered, and even with starlight, it would be difficult to repair it.
From now on, it would be difficult for his cultivation to improve, and it was hard to say if he could even maintain his current realm.
In the past, he had great ambitions, and thought that one day, he would be stronger than his half-brother.
In the future, he would definitely break this engagement and not let his clan sister fall into the hands of his elder brother. That would be difficult to realize.
"You have a righteous nature, and you are a rare genius of the Crimson Fox Clan. I will give you a chance." After Yun Qingyan finished speaking, he waved his sleeve again.
In the sky, the Inky Frost Claw that he had sealed suddenly shook, and a roar that seemed to come from ancient times came from the giant claw.
Yun Qingyan only raised his head and glanced indifferently at the giant claw. Then, he casually turned around and walked toward the wider sky.
"Where is the general?" On the small island, the demon soldiers who finally relaxed after Yun Qingyan's figure disappeared completely suddenly looked at each other.
Their general, who had been so badly injured, had actually disappeared.
"Was … was he thrown into the Starfall Sea?" someone murmured.
"It seems so." Another person looked at the place where Sikong Zhan had been lying.
There was still a puddle of blood mixed with the earth, and there were also traces left by Sikong Zhan's hand.
"That person …" A demon soldier stood in front of his squad leader and quietly looked at the place where Yun Qingyan had disappeared.
The other party had clearly left, but he still didn't dare to look at that place.
It was as if the white-robed man would return and reappear in front of them if they stared for too long.
"That person, who is …"
"Shut up!" Before the demon soldier could finish his words, he was sternly scolded by his squad leader. "You are forbidden to mention this person, even behind his back."
After he finished speaking, he sighed heavily and said with some melancholy, "I'm afraid the Demon Realm is about to undergo a great change!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" the demon soldier responded repeatedly.
He paused and asked again, "But that person … why did he take all of our spirit stones?"
These demon soldiers didn't have a high income, but in front of Yun Qingyan, they didn't dare to hide a single spirit stone. They could only take it all out.
"You're still in the mood to care about spirit stones … You should be happy that you got your life back! Idiot! "The squad leader was so angry that he knocked his subordinate's head heavily.
Silence reigned on the small island.
The setting sun sank below the horizon with the last touch of sunset.
The stars slowly peeked out, and starlight sprinkled down, covering the entire Demon Realm.
Everything seemed to be no different from normal.
However, some people knew that some things had changed.
In the Starfall Sea, on a hill not far from the forest that absorbed spiritual power, Sikong Xing was anxiously pacing back and forth.
"Xingxing." Su Junmo was dizzy from her pacing. "Can you sit down and wait quietly?"
"I can't calm down!" Sikong Xing stomped her feet. "I'm so worried, I'm super worried!"
She jumped in front of Su Junmo as she spoke. "We shouldn't have let Meng Qi take the risk alone! I'm really worried! I'm going crazy! Instead of waiting here, it's better to go in with her. Regardless of life or death, at least I'll be happy. "
Sikong Xing paused and muttered, "After the enchantment in the Apricot Forest, I clearly swore that I would never let Meng Qi take the risk alone again!"
"What's that?!" Chu Tianfeng, who had chosen a place where he could almost see the entire forest, stared unblinkingly in the direction of the forest.
He suddenly asked, "Did you see that just now? Something seemed to have fallen into the forest. "
"Xiuzhe." Qin Xiumo, who was standing next to him, said, "It fell into the middle of the forest."
"Heavens!" Sikong Xing hurriedly ran to the two and looked at the forest with them. "A person suddenly falling in, will it affect Meng Qi?"
The forest was already very strange. Such a big movement, would it really affect Meng Qi?
Everyone became serious and turned to look at Xue Chengxuan.
"Meng Qi is fine now." Xue Chengxuan opened his palm, and there was a small piece of green jade in his palm.
The green jade was half in the shape of the Eight Trigrams, and the other half was in Meng Qi's hand.
That was a treasure passed down from their Xue Family ten thousand years ago. If the two each held half, they could sense each other's presence.
This talisman was more powerful than the talisman he and Xue Jinwen used to communicate with each other.
When necessary, Xue Jinwen could even use it to send herself directly to Meng Qi's side.
Sikong Xing had just released a breath and then became nervous again. "Then the person who fell in, is he an enemy or a xiuzhe? Did he fall in himself? Or did he go in on purpose? Is he very strong? "
"Too fast, and too far." Qin Xiumo shook his head. "I can't sense the other's cultivation."
His hand that was hanging at his side clenched, and his lifebond sword swayed lightly. His tone sounded calm, but the sword had already betrayed its master's feelings.
"Do you have to be so shocked?" Only Ji Wujiong was sitting comfortably against a large rock. "Meng Qi is not so weak."
He raised the corner of his lips and smiled lazily. "This girl is smart, she won't die so easily. Also … … "
When he said this, he suddenly closed his mouth and did not continue.
"Also what?" Sikong Xing could not help but ask.
"Also, do you think that the Yao Lord Token's avatar is just for decoration?" Ji Wujiong said lazily. "The Yao Lord Token can have three avatars, and together with the main body, they support the four sides of the yao realm."
Su Junmo's eyes flashed. He opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, he did not say anything.
Who was Ji Wujiong?
He could summon the spiritual body of the heavenly demon phoenix, and he knew a lot of secrets of the yao realm.
But he had never heard that the heavenly demon phoenix clan had such an heir.
Also, the other's presence did not seem like a yao cultivator.
"And then?" Sikong Xing asked.
"Si Ming, One Heart, Alliance … …" Ji Wujiong was unusually patient and explained without sarcasm. "The piece in Meng Qi's hand is the One Heart Avatar."
He smiled and said, "Even if she loses a strand of hair, someone will know and rush over immediately."
As Ji Wujiong spoke, he glanced at Xue Chengxuan.
Sikong Xing: "… …"
Su Junmo: "… …"
"Why didn't you say it earlier?!" Sikong Xing almost jumped up.
"Because … … I didn't want to say it earlier." Ji Wujiong changed his position, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
At the same time, in the middle of the forest, in the only open space.
A man and two women, three young people, were surrounding an unconscious man.
The man was wearing a long crimson robe and was lying on the ground quietly. Even though he was unconscious, his handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he was troubled by something.
"He … … is a yao cultivator?" One of the young women murmured, "But why did he suddenly fall here?"
As she spoke, she turned to look at the young man standing to the side.
The man stood tall, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was extremely handsome.
Beside him, a narrow life-bound longsword floated steadily in the air. The tip of the sword glinted coldly, as if it would jump up and attack the enemy at any moment.
This person was Pei Mufeng.
He was about to speak when the rustling of footsteps came from the forest behind him.
Someone was walking towards them on the fallen leaves, and the person was getting closer and closer.
Pei Mufeng hurriedly made a shushing gesture and held his longsword horizontally in front of his chest, the tip of the sword pointing towards the forest.
There, a young woman in a green robe came out from behind a tree so tall that it would take several people to wrap their arms around it.
"Meng Qi … … Fellow Daoist?!" Pei Mufeng was extremely surprised. His lips subconsciously curled up as he stared in disbelief at the unscathed woman in front of him.
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