< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 908

Words:2062Update:22/06/27 12:27:08

Report

Epilogue

Ten years later, on the Dragon Roar Mountain in the Western Continent.

It had been ten years. The great formation in the Ghost Domain was still in operation. Ding Hao's real body stayed in the Ghost Domain for ten years. No one knew the condition of Ding Hao's real body.

Even Ding Hao's Avatar stayed in the Ghost Domain all these years. It seemed to be absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the radiance of the seven stars that sprinkled in the Ghost Domain.

Now, the entire Profound Sky Continent, including the Immortal World and the Demon World, was under the control of Wuji Demon Sect. In these ten years, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Central Continent flowed to the other continents, making the continents in the North, South, East, and West rich in spiritual energy.

Today was the day when Ding Letian and Ding Ruoshan came of age. It was also the day when they officially acknowledged a master. The entire Dragon Roar Mountain was bustling. People from the continents in the south and north all rushed to the Dragon Roar Mountain.

The current Dragon Roar Mountain was even more magnificent. The mountain was built with all kinds of huge and majestic palaces with top-notch materials. Because of Yi Mantong's existence, there were countless formations and restrictions on the mountain. Without permission, it was harder than ascending to heaven if anyone wanted to enter.

"Why hasn't that dead man come out yet!" Feng Xingran said to Yi Mantong, with his hands on his hips, standing at the entrance of the Limitless Demon Palace and looking around.

"Today is the day that the two of us become his disciples. He said that his avatar will come out of seclusion after ten years. I think he will definitely come!" Yi Mantong said to Feng Xingran with a smile.

When Feng Xingran heard Yi Mantong's words, he thought for a bit and said worriedly, "That Lu Hengdian followed the Heaven Change Demon God into the Heaven Swamp last time. He's probably been refined to death by now. His master is gone, what should we do?"

"It's okay. Isn't the Multiform Demon Lord Ruan Baixiang still here? He said that he has other plans. You don't have to worry! " Yi Mantong said. Because of the death of Yi Jingrou and Xing Mang, Yi Mantong once again took control of the Misty Pavilion. After Xing Mang's death, the enmity between the Misty Pavilion and the Blood Devil Mountains was naturally written off.

"He's really ruthless. Back at the Heaven Swamp, other than Ruan Baixiang from the Hundred Transformation Path, even Chu Cangming and Chu Kuangsheng from the Purgatory Demon Path from Liaodong, as well as the Sword Demon Path and Heavenly Slaying Demon Path from the Lower Realm were all killed. They were all killed by him when they entered the Central Continent. "Feng Xingran sighed.

Yi Mantong couldn't help but smile. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "They deserved it. At that time, we only had the Everchanging Demon Lord, Ruan Baixiang, by our side. Those people from the lower realm were only entangled with us because of their own interests. Only Ruan Baixiang helped our husband from the beginning. When those two from the Skytransformation Inferno Prison tried to stop us, did they say anything? Didn't they just rush into the Central Continent? They didn't care about us at all. Only Ruan Baixiang stayed with us and never moved. "

"By the way, what did husband say to my father and Uncle Shi Fenghan that they didn't fly into a rage because of the destruction of the Demon World's orthodoxy?" Feng Xingran frowned and asked Yi Mantong.

"That's because. Ding Hao promised your father and the others that he would transfer the inherited memories of the people from the Inferno Prison in the Central Mainland to them. Help your father, Shi Fenghan, and the others to obtain the complete cultivation secrets of their orthodoxy. As long as they use their hearts to comprehend it, they might be able to create another Inferno and change the sky. Of course, they won't have any objections! " At this time, Sword Immortal Hong Shi flew over from afar with Ding Ruoshan and explained with a smile.

"So that's how it is!" Feng Xingran thought for a while and said with a smile. "So that's how it is!"

Dragon Roar Mountain, on the open space in front of the Limitless Demon Palace, the three Sect Masters of the Western Continent's Demon Gate, the Northern Continent's Mysterious Ice Temple, the Eastern Continent's Poison Dragon Valley, the Nether Demon Cult's Secret Beast Spirit Palace, and the Southern Continent's Thousand Poison Sect's Wind and Moon Valley's True Demon Palace were all gathered here.

Sword Immortal Hong Shi and Everchanging Demon Monarch Ruan Baixiang sat on the two sides of the seats. Next to them were Venerable Huo Yun and the others of the Blood Devil Mountain. Below them were the Infernal Lord Feng Aotian and the others. Feng Aotian and the others had not entered the Demon Realm yet. When they faced the enormous pressure of the Immortal Emperors and Demon Gods in the Heaven Swamp, they couldn't stand in the air at all.

Everyone was laughing and chatting with each other. They couldn't help but compliment the handsome Ding Letian and the beautiful Ding Ruoshan. Ding Letian stood there with a cold expression and didn't say a word. On the other hand, the elder sister Ding Ruoshan was full of smiles as she kept talking to everyone.

Two hours later, when everyone was waiting anxiously, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky. Immediately, Ding Hao's avatar appeared in front of everyone's eyes. When everyone saw Ding Hao, they were all very surprised.

Walking straight to Ding Letian and Ding Ruoshan, Ding Hao nodded to them with a smile. He took out a flying sword and a crystal clear jade scepter from each of his hands and handed them to the two of them. He said, "This is what I got from the three Immortal Emperors and four Demon Gods. I reforged it for the two of you. In the future, the two of you will follow your Masters and cultivate well."

Within the two magic treasures, there were the imprints left by Ding Hao. Among them were the purest cultivation techniques of the seven branches, including the Limitless Demon Art, the Nether Demon Cult, the Yin Yang Treasure Sect, and the Misty Pavilion. After Ding Hao organized them, he laid down a restriction that could only be opened by his own bloodline. It was so that his son and daughter could master the strengths of each branch.

After the two daughters thanked Ding Hao, Ding Hao looked around with a smile and said, "I'm afraid that everyone is gathered here for a more important matter. Hehe, this time, I've brought everything. You can find what you need and take it. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a round table suddenly appeared in front of Ding Hao. On it were dozens of milky white jade bottles. Each jade bottle contained a soul. Among them were the souls of the three Immortal Emperors and four Demon Gods, the Sky Slaughter Path Master Zu Sha, the Sword Demon Path Master Suo Jianfeng, the Southern Continent's Wind and Moon Path Master Yu Yuehong, and the True Devil Path Master Qiao Gunong.

"They are all dead. I used a special method to imprison these souls. They don't have a trace of power. You can use my method to refine their souls, absorb their memories, and obtain everything they have. There will be no danger!" Ding Hao said with a smile.

The souls of the three Immortal Emperors and four Archdevils showed expressions of helplessness and despair inside the jade bottles. Their souls flickered like flames, but they couldn't leave the jade bottles no matter how hard they tried. But the strange thing was that their voices could still be heard.

"Despicable, shameless, vicious …" A series of curses mixed with pleading came from the mouths of these people. However, Ding Hao ignored them and said to Feng Aotian in Solitary Silence, "You can make your move now."

"Aotian, I'm the Path Master of the Purgatory Demon Path and also your elder. How dare you attack me!" The Infernal Path Master roared when he saw Feng Aotian walking over.

Feng Aotian was slightly stunned. Then, he sighed and said, "Ancestor, just accept the reality. Your era has already passed. In any case, you're already dead. Even if I don't refine your soul, you won't be able to recover. It's better for me to become the next Hellfire Fiendgod."

As soon as Feng Aotian said this, Hellfire was speechless. Then, he nodded in despair and did not say anything else. He actually obediently allowed Feng Aotian to refine him. Some of the others struggled, begged, or obeyed, but they were all refined by the descendants of the Cultivation World who had pledged allegiance to Wuji Demon Sect.

Because the Daoist legacies of the four Immortal Emperors had been destroyed, the four of them no longer had any value. After being tortured, filled with endless bitterness and pain, they disappeared from the world.

After that, Ding Letian and Ding Ruoshan became Hong Shi and Ruan Baixiang's disciples. Everyone obtained everything they needed and left the Dragon Roar Mountain.

Ding Hao's avatar gave some instructions and left Feng Xingran and Yi Mantong. Now, on the Dragon Roar Mountain, there was Sikong Yanran, who had used her body to feed demons, Ruan Qingyi, his confidante, and Murong Qian, the Glamorous Demon, who roamed the Immortal and Demon Realms and occasionally came to set up camp.

However, the master of the Dragon Roar Mountain, Ding Hao's real body, had always been in the Ghost Realm, searching for a way to break through the shackles of the world.

When would he come out of seclusion, what realm would Ding Hao be in, and whether he would leave this space? Who knew?

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.