Each of the Eight Great Demon Kings had strength that far exceeded that of ordinary Demon Kings. Their realm was called Demon King, but they were not Demon Kings who were called Demon Kings as soon as they condensed their Inner Cores. Instead, they had truly reached the realm of Ancient Demon Kings. In other words, any one of them was an expert with a Fourth Transformation Demon Core.
The Third Transformation was the peak of the Demon Realm, while the Fourth Transformation was a completely different realm. After the Ninth Transformation was Demon Sage!
Condensing an Inner Core was comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator in the cultivation world. The First Transformation was comparable to an Out of Body cultivator, the Second Transformation was comparable to a Spirit Severing cultivator, the Third Transformation was comparable to a Unity cultivator, and the Fourth Transformation was comparable to a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator.
The Demon Race's Demon Body was far stronger than that of a human cultivator's. Their vitality was extremely vigorous, and when they fought, the combat power they could unleash was even more shocking. In a fight between cultivators of the same level, they were often more powerful than cultivators. If a Demon Race member who had condensed an Inner Core really went all out, they could match two or three Nascent Soul cultivators. In addition to their own talents and divine abilities, their strength would be even more ferocious. This was also the reason why the Demon Race was able to dominate the world and intimidate all living beings in the ancient times.
Of course, the Demon Race was currently lacking in cultivation techniques, and all kinds of offensive Demon Techniques and divine abilities were extremely lacking. Even if they had condensed an Inner Core, they might not have any powerful techniques. In a desperate fight, they would be extremely powerful if they could block one or two cultivators of the same level. However, the strength of the Ancient Demon Kings was obvious.
Each of them was comparable to a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator. When they fought, they could even match an Immortal Transformation cultivator.
If they had a Fifth Transformation Demon Core, then even an Immortal Transformation cultivator in the cultivation world would be trampled to pieces.
Thus, one could understand how powerful the Eight Great Demon Kings were. Especially the most mysterious Demon King, the Snow Wing Roc Demon King, whose strength was above the other seven Demon Kings.
"Old Meng, what do you think about this Immortal Demon Competition?" The Roc Demon King waved the feather fan in his hand and looked at Silver Hair, who was holding a gourd and drinking fine wine. There was a kind of calmness in his voice, but the faint smile at the corner of his mouth did not change. He looked like a weak scholar. If one did not see it for themselves, no one would believe that the person before them was the strongest of the eight Fiend Kings.
Silver Hair said sarcastically, not forgetting to pour a mouthful of spirit wine into his mouth. He said, "Everyone knows why the Immortals and Demons Competition is held this time. The Immortal Cultivation Realm took advantage of the absence of our elites to launch a ruthless siege. This time, our Demon Tribe suffered a great loss and our foundation was damaged. Some of the new Demon Tribes with great potential were slaughtered. The loss is so great that we won't be able to recover even in a thousand years."
As he spoke, even the wine in his mouth seemed to contain a hint of bitterness. He gulped it down and said, "Even if the Demon Clan is unprecedentedly united, unleashing a huge potential and destroying hundreds of sects, it still can't make up for the huge losses we suffered this time. The World of Cultivators wants to destroy our foundation. If it weren't for the eight of us holding the fort here. I'm afraid they'll annihilate these elites in one fell swoop. "
"All of the cultivators above the Transcending Tribulation Stage have gone to 'that' place, resulting in the current situation where neither of us can do anything to the other. However, this time, the conditions offered by those old foxes in the World of Cultivators do not allow us to refuse. The Demon Transformation Pool, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, is worth us fighting for. "
Silver Hair's eyes, which seemed to have seen through everything in the world, suddenly shot out two shocking rays of light, extremely sharp. It seemed to be able to pierce through everything. Similarly, in the eyes of the other six Fiend Kings, the same light flashed.
"That's right. As long as there is a Demon Transformation Pool, it's worth it even if we have to pay a huge price. Thinking about it, the Demon Transformation Pool has been lost for countless years since ancient times. I didn't expect to hear it here. " The Demon Tree King, whose face was full of vicissitudes, said in an unusually hoarse voice, "It's so hateful that the venue of the Immortals and Demons Competition is actually in the Tower of Babel. This tower has always been easy to enter but difficult to leave. It connects to the underground abyss and suppresses the Savage Abyss. In the competition, the Demon Kings with the strength of ancient Demon Kings like us are not allowed to enter. The situation is worrying! "
There was also a trace of helplessness in his words.
"Hmph! They don't allow us to enter. Do they really think these schemes will succeed? "
Silver Hair said disdainfully, "After the competition, I have already sent a voice transmission talisman to Di Shitian. Seeing the talisman, with his temperament, he will definitely come to help. With his arrival, our Demon Clan may not lose this competition. If we add Eighth Sister Tian Xiang, there should be a certain chance of finding the whereabouts of the Demon Transformation Pool."
"The Demon Transformation Pool is the most precious treasure of our Demon Clan. If it is really sealed in the Tower of Babel as those cultivators said, with the Demon Clan's bloodline, once we get close, we will sense it. Eighth Sister rashly went to the Land of the Fallen Gods. Although she found the Heavenly Treasure Box, she suffered an irreparable injury and her cultivation fell to the Demon King Realm. Now, she is the most suitable candidate to go to the Tower of Babel. In addition to the Di Shitian you mentioned, there may be a chance to take back the treasure. "
The Roc Demon King nodded slightly. He gently waved the feather fan in his hand and continued, "However, if it really comes down to it, there is no need to care about those agreements. Even if we lose the competition, we must force our way into the Tower of Babel. If we don't find the Demon Transformation Pool, our Demon Clan will sooner or later go to the end. If the Demon Clan has no successor, even with the few of us here, it will only exist in name."
Hearing this, the Demon Kings present couldn't help but nod in agreement. Their expressions were different degrees of seriousness. The importance they attached to the Demon Transformation Pool had reached an inestimable level.
From their words, it seemed that for the sake of the Demon Clan, the so-called competition between the Immortals and Demons was no longer important. What was important was how to find the Demon Transformation Pool. As long as they could obtain it, they wouldn't hesitate to pay a great price. There was a hidden implication that they would use any means necessary.
If they knew what the Demon Transformation Pool was, they wouldn't be surprised by their words.
Speaking of the Demon Transformation Pool, its reputation among the Demon Clan was no less than the Demon Summoning Banner. This pool was the foundation for the continuation of the Demon Clan. Legend had it that in ancient times, a peerless expert of the Demon Clan had died in battle. At the end of his life, he had given up his last chance of survival and gathered all his life force together to form a pool. The water in the pool seemed to be formed from the blood of that peerless expert. It was a dark green color like amber.
Inside the pool, there seemed to be an endless amount of demonic energy. There was an inconceivable mystery inside. Since then, the pool formed by the sacrifice of this peerless expert was known as the Demonic Transformation Pool. Any demon would have a chance to bathe in the pool. Bathing in the pool could cleanse one's marrows and tendons and cleanse one's demonic body. It could increase one's potential. It was the best gift that ancestor had bestowed upon the younger generation.
This was not the most magical thing about it. It was another incredible ability that made it the most precious treasure of the Demon Clan. In the world, there was the Purple Thunder Rain that could make thousands of birds, beasts, flowers, and trees gain intelligence and become Demon Bodies. However, the Demon Transformation Pool had the same ability. As long as any bird or beast bathed in the pool once, an ordinary beast's body would instantly turn into a Demon Body and gain intelligence. It could transform into a Demon Body.
As long as it existed, the Demon Clan would never go extinct. They would have an endless stream of descendants. Endless growth. However, the Demon Qi in the pool would also be consumed by the Demon Transformation Pool. Once it was exhausted, it would lose its effect.
Therefore, the Demon Clan would always throw a large number of the corpses of their enemies into the Demon Transformation Pool. The Demon Transformation Pool was extremely beneficial to living beings. However, as for dead corpses, once they fell into the pool, they would instantly be decomposed into the Demon Transformation Pool's Demon Qi and used to create more new Demon Clan members. One was for new life, and the other was for devouring.
In the ancient era, most of the enemies that were killed by the Demon Clan would be thrown into the Demon Transformation Pool as nourishment.
However, it was undeniable that the Demon Transformation Pool was important to the Demon Clan. With it, the Demon Transformation Pool could allow the Demon Clan to gain new life. In a short period of time, a large number of new Demon Clan members could be created to make up for the lack of Demon Clan members and the fact that it was too difficult for them to be born. It was enough to ensure that the Demon Clan would never go extinct.
If they could obtain the Demon Transformation Pool, the merit for the Demon Clan would be enough for future generations to worship!
"Brother Di, we should be arriving soon."
Silver Hair looked out of the cave silently with a strange glint in his eyes. However, he was gulping down a few mouthfuls of spirit wine from time to time. The other Monster Kings also had thoughtful looks on their faces, as if they were thinking about something.
"The Five Elements Qi here is unusually rich. There are many immortal cultivators in front and demonic aura on the other side. If I'm not wrong, this should be the Five Elements Mountain Range."
Just as Silver Hair was thinking about Di Shitian, a huge spirit boat appeared at the edge of the Five Elements Mountain Range. Di Shitian and Medusa stood at the bow of the boat and looked around.
Seeing that the Five Elements Qi in the mountain range was much richer than other places and that cultivators and demons were at odds with each other, how could they not know that this should be the Five Elements Mountain Range that Silver Hair was talking about? The opposing scenes in the mountain range were clear. One side was filled with cultivators while the other side was filled with demonic aura. It was extremely distinct.
If they could not even tell that, they could be blind.
"What should we do now?"
Medusa played with the ancient mirror and looked at Di Shitian with a look that said, "I'll let you decide."
"Yes!" Di Shitian pondered for a moment and said, "The Five Elements Mountain Range is now the place where the Immortal Cultivation World and the Demon Clan are in a stalemate. According to Silver Hair, if I'm not wrong, there should be eight Demon Kings gathered here at this moment. Now that we're here, let's find Silver Hair first and discuss other things. I'm still confused about the immortal demon competition."
There was a glint in his eyes. He had come for the Immortal-Demon Competition. Whether it was for public or private reasons, he had to get involved in this competition. However, Silver Hair had only mentioned the reason for the Immortal-Demon Competition in the jade talisman. He had not mentioned the details of the competition. Instinctively, he sensed that there was more to it than met the eye.
"Haha! — — "
Suddenly, just as Di Shitian stopped the Floating Cloud Boat in the sky above the mountain range and did not move for the time being, a strange and charming laughter came from the void and reached Di Shitian's ears. At the same time, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. His whole body was inexplicably pulled from the Five Elements Mountain Range into a strange world.
Di Shitian's expression became serious and his eyes swept around. He saw that there was a dense ghost aura everywhere in front of him. It was a group of evil spirits with two horns on their heads. They had big mouths and mouths full of fangs. Their eyes were glowing with a green light. They were huge, and each of them was more than two meters tall. They were holding a slender and ferocious ghost blade in their hands. With a swoosh, they all stared at him.
"Tsk tsk!"
The evil spirit closest to Di Shitian opened its mouth full of fangs and fiercely chopped down with its blade. A dense ghost aura completely enveloped the entire ghost blade. It was as fast as lightning, and the angle was very tricky. The ghost blade was confusing and unpredictable. It was very strange, and waves of chilling ghost howls continuously poured into one's mind.
"Hmph!"
Xiao Chen let out a heavy snort. He stretched out his hand and slapped the scabbard on Tiger Soul. Tiger Soul let out a low but domineering tiger roar. The saber flew out of the scabbard and flew above his head. Xiao Chen stretched out his right hand and grabbed Tiger Soul's slender saber hilt. The moment he grabbed it … Tiger Soul also let out a cheerful cry. It carried a bloodthirsty aura and looked forward to fighting side by side with its master and drinking the enemy's blood!
"Kacha!"
The moment he grasped Tiger Soul, he felt that Tiger Soul was like his own arm. The feeling of being connected by blood was perfectly presented in his heart. The tiger opened its eyes and shot out two oppressive lights that seemed to be able to pierce people's eyes and blind them. The golden blade slashed out diagonally and pulled out a golden blade screen in midair. It engulfed the evil spirit and instantly cut it in two. It turned into smoke and dissipated.
But then, the evil spirits around him, which were like an ocean, stared at him with green eyes like a tide. They waved their battle blades and let out strange ghost cries. They crazily surged toward Di Shitian. Countless ghost blades fell from the sky and covered the earth. His entire body was instantly covered by countless attacks.
"Kill!"
After Sakra killed that evil spirit, the Tiger Soul in his hand did not stop in the slightest. Facing the sea of thousands of ghosts, not only was he not afraid, he even took a heavy step forward. This step looked like the walk of a dragon or a tiger. As he walked, it also carried an arrogant and domineering aura. A tragic murderous aura shot out as the Tiger Soul slashed one blade after another. It was simple yet carried an extremely powerful murderous aura. He was as fast as lightning, but at the same time, he looked extremely slow. He slashed out hundreds of times, and the afterimages of Tiger Soul appeared in front of him.
His saber skills were even more exquisite than before. The power contained in each saber strike was just right. Every saber strike was exquisite. It was as if each saber strike was following the trajectory of the heavens and earth. It carried an endless power and was unstoppable. Although there were many evil spirits in front of him, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered under Tiger Soul. With every slash, a large number of evil spirits were killed on the spot.
The evil spirits in the sky could not touch his clothes at all!
"Roar! — — "
Brandishing his blade a few times, Indra's long hair fluttered wildly behind his back. He suddenly faced the sky and let out a tyrannical tiger roar. This tiger roar seemed to be able to shatter the heavens. The surrounding space was violently trembling, and countless evil spirits were instantly annihilated. After the tiger roar, a sound wave like a wave rapidly spread out in all directions.
Wherever the sound waves passed, the space distorted. Large numbers of evil spirits were destroyed as if they were grass being cut. In the blink of an eye, the entire space was cleared. Not a single evil spirit was spared.
"Clang!"
Tiger Soul returned to its scabbard. Di Shitian said indifferently, "Tian Xiang, that's enough joking. You should be able to come out now." He stood in this strange space with a calm expression. There was not a hint of worry on his face. He raised his voice and said.
"Haha! — — "
As soon as his voice fell, a burst of laughter that was as clear as a silver bell rang out. That laughter was so loud that even one's bones were about to fall off. Amidst the laughter, a peerless beauty wearing a plain white robe with a ribbon around her waist and a lavender wooden hairpin on her head appeared out of thin air with a sweet smile on her face.
Her figure was graceful and graceful. Every time she smiled, there was a soul-stirring charm. It was as if she was truly a masterpiece of the heavens. Her beauty could not be described with words that could cause the downfall of a city.
It was certain that the men in front of her would be intoxicated by her boundless charm at first sight. They would be unable to extricate themselves and be driven by her. Whether it was anger or laughter, they all had a bewitching power that could steal one's soul.
Her charm was innate. It was a unique charm that she was born with. Waves of strange fragrance drifted in all directions. It made one unconsciously lose themselves in it.
It was none other than the Heavenly Fragrance Fox Monarch, Su Tianxiang!
"Shitian, I didn't expect you to become so powerful in just a few years. Not only have you condensed an inner core, but you've also broken through to the First Transformation of the Yaodan. Looking at the depth of your cultivation, I'm afraid you're already at the peak of the First Transformation. You're only a step away from the Second Transformation. You dared to barge into the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm and cross the Heavenly Yinyang Bridge. Even the illusion I set up now can't do anything to you. To be honest, your speed of growth has surprised even me. "
Su Tianxiang's arms were wrapped around the ribbon, which hung in front of her. She descended from the void step by step. Every step she took caused ripples in the void under her feet. Her clear voice came out of her seductive red lips, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, magnifying her charm.
Looking at Sakra who was standing proudly in front of him, his body was tall and straight like an eternal ancient peak that had existed since ancient times, proud and unyielding, with his usual indifference and majesty between his eyebrows, he secretly sighed in his heart: Ten years, in just ten years, he could actually grow from an ignorant and ordinary king of beasts to today's height. Shitian, oh Shitian, what kind of weirdo did I create with a single thought back then?
If there was anyone in this world who understood Di Shitian the most, it would undoubtedly be her.
Starting from Tiger Hill, she gave Di Shitian a bottle of Spirit-gathering Pills with a single thought, which allowed him to embark on the path of Demon Cultivation and establish his foundation. In just ten years, he grew from nothing to a Demon Monarch with a First Transformation of the Yaodan. How many levels had he crossed in this process?
To them, a short ten years was like a snap of the fingers. Yet, Di Shitian had grown to such an unimaginable level. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.
"Tianxiang …"
Di Shitian looked at Bai Hu with a hint of complexity in his eyes. He could only call out her name and couldn't continue.
"Haha, Shitian, after so many years, don't you have anything to say to me when we meet again? If that's the case, this little fox will be very sad. " Tianxiang's eyes revealed a hint of slyness. She chuckled as she spoke, and at the same time, she pretended to cover her heart with a heartbroken expression. That sorrowful expression made people feel pity for him even though they knew it was fake. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. I support the author, and I support the original readers!)
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