"Demon Suppression Valley, this is the Demon Suppression Valley, I didn't expect to meet here."
Di Shitian took a deep breath and looked at the strange valley in front of him. In his mind, the scene when he had just embarked on the path of cultivation and left the Qin Family to return to the Southern Wilderness suddenly appeared.
Itinerant Cultivator Family, Wine God's Treasure Mirror, Wine God Gourd, Wine God's Last Words, Wine God's Curse!
One by one, flashed through his mind quickly.
"The cause that was planted back then, the fruit that is borne today, the cycle of cause and effect, the will of heaven is unpredictable. I didn't expect that I didn't get the location of the Demon Suppression Valley after deliberately inquiring about it, but accidentally bumped into it. Wine God, Wine God, I got your Wine God's Treasure Mirror and Wine God's Gourd, this favor has to be returned to you in the end. "
Di Shitian murmured and sighed.
His mind returned from the reverie. To be honest, the treasures left by the Wine God were immeasurably helpful to himself and even the Demon Clan. Without the support of a large amount of spirit wine, the Demon Clan would have to spend more twists and turns in order to rise. However, speaking of which, the relationship between the Wine God and himself was also a kind of transaction.
It was just that this kind of transaction was also agreed upon by him.
Once he received the treasures, he had to do one thing for him, and that was to go to the Demon Suppression Valley. Otherwise, the Wine God's Curse that entered his body back then would completely erupt. Once it erupted, even a peerless expert would be helpless.
The Wine God's Curse in his body was extremely magical. Even when he was condensing the Immortal Body, Di Shitian searched for it, but he couldn't find it. It was as if it didn't exist, but in the dark, he could vaguely sense it. This curse really did exist.
A thought quickly flashed through his mind, and he faintly felt that this encounter with the Demon Suppression Valley must have something to do with the Wine God's Curse. Perhaps, the Wine God's Curse sensed that his strength was enough to fulfill the promise to the Wine God, so he suddenly encountered this mysterious Demon Suppression Valley.
"It's a pity that the Wine Immortal didn't tell me what he wanted me to do. He only told me to find the Demon Suppression Valley and enter it. I will naturally know." Sakra took a deep breath and looked at the strange blood colored valley in front of him. He was secretly suspicious.
"Demon Suppression Valley?"
Ming frowned slightly and said, "This valley should have appeared at the end of the Primordial Era. Back then, I was imprisoned and fell into a deep sleep, so I didn't know about it. However, I still found some clues from the memories of the all-heavens cultivators I interrogated in Nether Prison. " It could only obtain information from the minds of other all-heavens cultivators about what happened after the ancient times, but it could not determine the specifics.
However, he still told them everything he knew.
According to the legends, the end of the Antiquity Age was an extremely chaotic era. The Demon Race, the Ancient Hundred Races, and the Demon God Race fought each other, while the Demon Race and the Human Race fought each other. Even the undying and indestructible Sovereigns were fighting to the death in the primal chaos. The Devil Master of the Origin Continent, the Sovereign of Fate, and the Sovereign of Space. His battle with the nine Demon Ancestors of the Fiendcelestial Continent caused the entire Primal Chaos to erupt.
The Sovereign of Fate's side was clearly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. However, since they were both Undying and Indestructible existences, it was almost impossible to destroy them. However, the primordial chaos was filled with countless unknowns. It was impossible to say just how vast it was, or if there were other worlds that existed. In some cases, even Hegemons could perish in them. They would be obliterated by the primordial chaos.
Speaking of the fierce battle back then, although the Devil Master and the others fought to the death and entangled the nine Great Demon Ancestors in the primordial chaos, it was an indisputable fact that they were at a disadvantage. However, during the fierce battle, a huge crystal coffin came crashing down from somewhere and smashed into the Heart Devouring Demon Ancestor's body. That heavenly coffin was extremely terrifying. It smashed the Heart Devouring Demon Ancestor's indestructible body into pieces, and its heart fell onto the Purple Gold Continent.
After that, the heavenly coffin split into nine pieces and also fell into the Origin World.
After the Heart Devouring Demon Ancestor's demon heart was smashed out and lost, although its life was not in danger, its strength immediately fell. It was now only between the peak of an unparalleled expert and the Undying and Indestructible expert. It could only be called a half-step Demon Ancestor.
Therefore, the Heart Devouring Demon Ancestor was constantly thinking about finding its lost demon heart.
It was said that the place where the demon heart fell was an ancient battlefield where the Demon God and countless experts of the Purple Gold Continent fought. Once it fell, all living beings fell into the Demonic Dao at the same time. They were controlled by the Heart Demons and crazily slaughtered to death. The battlefield turned into a terrifying death zone. In the end, it strangely formed a Demon Suppression Valley.
In the valley, the demon heart that was lost by the Heart Devouring Demon Ancestor was suppressed.
After that, the Demon Suppression Valley became a strange forbidden area. It was said that those who entered the Demon Suppression Valley would completely go crazy and fall into the Demonic Dao, controlled by the Heart Demons. They would completely die. Moreover, this Demon Suppression Valley seemed to be constantly moving, changing its position every time, making it difficult to track its tracks.
"The demon heart of the Heart Devouring Demon Ancestor!"
Di Shitian's eyes shot out a ray of light that was dozens of feet long. He could not help but feel a sense of horror in his heart.
There was no doubt that the nine Great Demon Ancestors were experts comparable to Sovereign Realm experts in the Demon God Continent. Every Demon Ancestor was a terrifying existence that could split the heavens and earth apart. Even a section of a finger had great power, let alone a heart. Most of the Demonic Arts of the Heart Devouring Demon Ancestor were based on the demon heart.
The demon heart contained the supreme Demonic Heart Technique. One could imagine how terrifying it was.
"Go, go in!"
Sakra wasn't a person who didn't keep his words. As the saying goes, those who act righteously and stand upright, a man can't stand without his words. Since he had promised Jiu Xian back then, he did not intend to go back on his word.
"I would like to see how terrifying this Demon Suppression Valley is."
Standing in mid-air, looking at the long blood river that surrounded the entire valley, he stepped forward majestically. Walking in mid-air, it was as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet. It seemed slow, but in fact, it was as fast as lightning as he walked into the Demon Suppression Valley.
"Tsk tsk!"
Just as he appeared in the sky above the blood river, he saw that in the blood river, a blood wave of thousands of feet suddenly rushed towards the Sakra. In the blood wave, a ferocious blood arm suddenly stretched out, and the sharp claws that were shining with blood-red cold light clawed towards the Sakra's face, leaving a sharp blood-red claw mark.
"Humph!"
Di Shitian glanced at it, his face cold. He did not stop at all, and directly stepped on the blood wave. The scene of mountains and rivers appeared under his feet, as if they were real, and directly rolled down. The overwhelming force of the mountains and rivers shattered the blood wave on the spot. Meanwhile, a blood-red demon god with eight arms over a few hundred zhang tall stood in the middle of the blood wave. This Demon God was stepped on, and from the blood claw, its arms were annihilated inch by inch. But it made a steel-like sound. It smashed into the blood river.
"The blood corpse transformed from the eight-armed Demon God's corpse has the battle strength of an ancient Demon Saint."
Di Shitian showed a touch of seriousness between his eyebrows. If this blood river was full of such blood corpses, it was almost impossible for ordinary cultivators to cross this blood river.
"The blood water in the blood river has an extremely strong Yin Qi. If a corpse falls in, it will most likely turn into a corpse. This appeared in ancient times, and there must be more terrifying blood corpses in the river. Fortunately, they don't seem to have high intelligence. "'Dark' said thoughtfully.
Rumble!
As the blood corpse was trampled to death, the blood river seemed to be completely boiling. One after another, terrifying blood corpses emerged from the bottom of the river, and their eyes were red. There was no trace of humanity. There was only cold killing.
Rumble! Rumble!
As countless blood corpses floated out of the river of blood, nine huge whirlpools suddenly appeared in the river. Within the whirlpools, nine streams of dense, almost corporeal, blood-colored corpse qi suddenly soared into the sky, like smoke signals rushing into the clouds.
"Oh my god, there are so many blood corpses. There are nine blood corpses in the nine whirlpools that are comparable to ancient Demon Saints." 'Dark' hurriedly reminded.
"Humph! Do you think you can stop me with just these? "
Di Shitian raised his eyebrows, and there was a domineering majesty between his eyebrows. With a thought, he was about to attack. However, the moment before he attacked, a look of suspicion appeared on his face. "Eh?"
His original intention to attack suddenly stopped.
Swoosh!
In the Inner World, a jade box suddenly rushed out. The jade box seemed to have suffered some kind of terrible attack and exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into dust. After the jade box was destroyed, a pitch-black token appeared in the air without any warning. After the token appeared, it floated above the blood river. On its surface, there was an ancient divine radiance.
Buzz!
The token shook violently and shot out billions of black rays into the void. They intertwined and formed a strange picture scroll. Above the token, a huge pitch-black coffin appeared. There were many pitch-black chains on the black coffin. It emitted an unimaginable pressure. It was as if the black coffin was the only existence in the world at this moment.
"God …"
"Emperor …"
The pressure emitted from the black coffin came head-on, and even Sakra had an illusion of suffocation. And in the blood river, the originally countless blood corpses, each and every one of their originally ferocious eyes were filled with fear. They all knelt on the blood river and kowtowed desperately to the token. Even their bodies were trembling violently.
Terrified shouts could be heard from the river of blood.
All of a sudden, the blood river that was filled with blood corpses fell eerily silent. All the blood corpses returned to the blood river and did not dare to come out again.
Ding!
The blood corpses dissipated, and the token turned into a ray of light and returned to Di Shitian's hand.
"What a terrifying pressure. The power in this token is not inferior to the Ruler's Token at all." Ming looked at the token in shock and said happily, "Crazy Di, the person you befriended back then might be an unbelievably noble existence. It's only 100,000 Source of Life. You've earned it. "
Indra seemed to be deep in thought. However, it was only for a moment before he carefully put away the token again. They crossed the blood river and entered the Demon Suppression Valley. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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