After killing Ji Naihe, Han Yan felt relieved. He explained to his disciples and grand-disciples while paying attention to the situation in the Demon Path Imperial City.
When Ji Naihe died, the Blood Demon Ancestor and Avarice were almost scared to death. They immediately fled.
Ji Naihe's strength was not much different from theirs. They did not see how Ji Naihe died, which meant that the person who killed him was far stronger than them. They did not dare to stay!
Jixian Shen, who had his kill stolen, was furious and began to kill the demonic cultivators to vent his anger.
The Demon Welcoming Ceremony was interrupted!
The cultivators of the Righteous Path were saved!
Under Han Yan's instructions, Xing Hongxuan put the Celestial Puppet back into the storage ring.
Cheers resounded through the dark land.
"Oh my god, what happened!"
"A mighty figure took action! He killed The Demon Emperor directly! "
"Was it Jixian Shen who killed him?"
"Definitely not. Jixian Shen was scared just now!"
"Who is it? Isn't The Demon Emperor a Mahayana cultivator? Could it be an Immortal? "
"God bless the Righteous Path!"
…
Su Qi and Tengu were stunned.
They were still in shock. The sword qi that passed over their heads was like a miracle.
Su Qi was excited. He clenched his fists and kept cheering.
"It must be Master!"
Hearing Su Qi's words, Tengu was stunned and asked in surprise, "Master killed The Demon Emperor?"
Su Qi nodded and said, "It must be him. He has been secretly protecting me. Otherwise, I would have died long ago!"
Tengu could not help but feel depressed when he heard this.
Why didn't Master protect me?
He still did not believe it.
"Hurry up and leave. I want to return to the Great Yan!"
Seeing that Jixian Shen was still killing, Su Qi felt that this was a good opportunity. After saying this, he turned around and left.
The Chaotic Heavenly Dog hurriedly followed.
He did not want to be Jixian Shen's mount.
On the other side.
Han Yan had been observing the battle through the Celestial Marionette, ensuring that the Yuqing side was fine.
The Demon Emperor's death dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the Devil Cultivators. None of the cultivators on the altar died. The Devil Cultivators all fled at the sight of the Devil Cultivators. However, Jixian Shen pursued them relentlessly.
…
Back Inside the Congenital Cave, Han Yan sat cross-legged on his bed.
To celebrate the righteous path's victory, Han Yan took out the Book of Misfortune and began cursing Suzaku and Daoist Jueyan.
Half a month per person, double.
After the curse ended, Han Yan continued to cultivate the ninth level of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique.
After the death of The Demon Emperor, the world should be peaceful soon, and Han Yan could cultivate in peace again.
He had already informed Xing Hongxuan through the Heavenly Puppets that Jiuding Zhenren should return as soon as possible and not stay any longer.
In less than a year, The Demon Emperor's death shocked the entire world!
Just as Han Yan had guessed, the Devil Cultivator's aura collapsed!
Legends of immortals in the mortal world began to spread, mainly because The Demon Emperor's death was too ridiculous.
He was instantly killed by a mysterious sword Qi. The process was very dramatic.
Who the immortal was and which sect he came from became the biggest topic in the world. Many storytellers even wrote all sorts of legends about it.
…
In a dark space filled with boundless fog.
Xuanqing half-knelt in the fog. A cold voice sounded, "Ji Naihe is dead? You still don't know who killed him? "
Xuanqing took a deep breath and said, "According to what the two Mahayana cultivators saw, the other party did not appear. I suspect that it's an Immortal God. It's not the first time an Immortal God has descended to the mortal world."
Silence.
The cold voice did not speak again.
After a while.
Xuanqing asked, "Do we still have to carry out the Demon Emperor's plan to enter the mortal world? Previously, Ji Naihe had already started the sacrificial ceremony. The Demon's fate is close to the mortal world. This matter has probably alarmed the Immortal World. If we continue, I'm afraid … "
"Hmph, continue. Let the Devil Master come. There's already a True Demon in the mortal world. I've already sent the Devil Master to find that True Demon. As for you, ascend as soon as possible."
"Understood!"
Xuanqing replied. Her eyes flickered as she lowered her head.
…
In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.
Han Yan finally cultivated the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique to the ninth level. He did not comprehend any new abilities, but his cultivation speed increased.
From now on, he could absorb the essence of the sun and moon, and absorb the Netherworld's spiritual energy in the netherworld.
At the same time, he was still some distance away from the second level of the Mahayana realm.
Han Yan decided to go to the netherworld to take a look.
He did not dare to go personally. He first created a Heavenly Puppet and let it test the waters.
If he reached the peak of the Mahayana realm and had to ascend, he could still go to the netherworld to seek refuge.
Half a month later, Han Yan successfully created a Heavenly Puppet.
He cast a spell, and a black gas appeared on the ground in front of the bed. A stone door inlaid with strange patterns rose.
The Gate of Reincarnation!
This was the ability that came with the eighth level of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique. It could enter the netherworld, absorb souls, and throw them into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Wudao Jian's beautiful eyes widened with curiosity. She did not dare to make a sound and only watched quietly.
Han Yan controlled the Heavenly Puppet to enter the Gate of Reincarnation.
He closed his eyes and focused his attention on the Heavenly Puppet.
After entering the Gate of Reincarnation, the Heavenly Puppet was submerged in rolling black gas and could not see anything.
Han Yan carefully advanced.
This was his first time exploring the netherworld.
As he walked, Han Yan felt water appear under his feet. This made him even more nervous.
He spread out his divine sense and found that there was nothing around him. There was indeed water under his feet. This water was very strange. When his divine sense came into contact with it, it immediately dissipated.
Water that could dissolve divine sense?
Could it be the legendary Yellow Springs Water?
After a while.
Light finally appeared in front of him. Han Yan saw a bridge in the fog. He could not see the other end of the bridge.
There was an old woman on the bridge. Souls kept appearing in front of her out of thin air. They took the bowl in her hand and drank it in one gulp. Then, they stepped on the bridge and disappeared into the fog.
The Bridge of Helplessness?
Meng Po?
Han Yan was curious.
He vigilantly turned around and walked in another direction.
He was not reincarnating. Why would he go to the Bridge of Helplessness?
Meng Po might be a powerful being of the netherworld. He could not underestimate her.
"You want to turn back before the cycle of life and death?"
A voice filled with vicissitudes of life entered Han Yan's ears. When Han Yan heard it, he immediately increased his speed and quickly disappeared into the fog.
Not long after he flew, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended and pressed Han Yan into the water.
Han Yan immediately made the Heavenly Puppet self-destruct to prevent the powerful being of the netherworld from following the Heavenly Puppet to find his main body.
Boom!
Inside the Congenital Cave, Han Yan opened his eyes and immediately withdrew the Gate of Reincarnation.
Cold sweat broke out on his back.
The pressure just now was too strong. One had to know that the Heavenly Puppet was at the Mahayana realm. It was actually pressed to the ground by the pressure!
"This netherworld cannot be easily entered."
Han Yan thought with lingering fear.
Was the Gate of Reincarnation randomly connected to the netherworld?
Han Yan shook his head. In any case, he did not dare to try again.
It was better to be safe than sorry. What if the other party followed the Heavenly Puppet and locked onto his main body and killed him across worlds?
It was not impossible!
After all, he was an alien to the netherworld.
"Master, what's wrong?" Wudao Jian could not help but ask.
Han Yan shook his head. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly felt the temperature rise. The cave was very hot.
Wait!
Could it be …
Han Yan thought of a possibility and immediately disappeared from the bed.
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