Super God: I, who cultivates immortality every day, join the chat group

Chapter 241 Demon Lord Shanglou vs. Evil Sword Immortal, Strategies for the Descendants of Nuwa
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The violent explosions were mixed with the wailing sounds of the Sakura soldiers. Dozens of ships exploded one after another. The scorching heat rays were like the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly wiping out lives and smashing flesh and blood bodies into minced meat.

After a long time, the sea gradually calmed down, leaving only some broken limbs and garbage of ships floating on the surface.

Ye Wen took a deep breath and his heart was as calm as water. This was the only thing he could do now, to nip any crisis in the bud.

After doing these things, Ye Wen flew back silently.

Chat group.

Ye Hei: "Master Ye, that's it. If you don't remove the root of the problem, it will grow again in the spring breeze. I suggest that you just kill the cherry blossoms and solve the problem once and for all."

Through the live broadcast room, group members were able to see what happened here with Ip Man, and also saw that Ip Man sniped the Sakura ship in advance.

Qian Renxue: "Ye Fan, are you very murderous?"

Ye Hei: "Sister Xue, you don't understand. I have a similar history with Master Ye."

Snow Moon Sword Immortal: "Eliminate all evil."

Bad Leader: "Although Master Ye can protect his world, this is only temporary. If you want to be strong, you must first strengthen yourself."

Sword God Li Chungang: "Yes!"

Tushan Second Master: “I don’t really understand, but I support it.”

Bai Yuekui: "Support."

Ye Wen: "I would like to, but I can't do it. Ordinary people are innocent, and I don't want to hurt innocent people."

Ip Man had a very high level of martial arts accomplishment. He did not become inflated by his sudden acquisition of powerful strength, but remained true to himself. He also did not do whatever he wanted because of his great power, and he remained emotionally stable from beginning to end.

Ye Hei: "Master Ye, when an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent. But this is your world, you are free to deal with it however you want, we are just giving you suggestions."

Ying Zheng: "Anyway, there is no Sakura Island here. The flags of the Qin Dynasty have already been planted on the overseas islands."

Ye Hei: "This is called professionalism!"

Kyushu's No.1 Golden Elixir: "Team Daigu, Saitama Superman, Madara, as members of the same group with the background of cherry blossoms, what do you think?"

Uchiha Madara: "Sit and watch..."

One Punch Man: "Lie down and watch!"

Team Daigu: "Ahem, Ultraman Tiga will always be a partner of justice."

Qian Renxue: “Hahaha.”

Sect Master Yun Yun: "Great!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Oh, Infinite Heavenly Venerable."

Sun Wukong: "I am eating melons!"

Demon Lord Chonglou: "Bubble"

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The world of fairy swords and the world of demons.

"Damn it, when will I get stronger?"

Chonglou fought with himself in the mirror like a madman, day after day, year after year. Ever since Feipeng was reincarnated, he no longer had any opponent.

He just joined the chat group. Although there are many masters outside the world, Chonglou wants to find an opponent of equal strength rather than one who can kill him instantly.

He can borrow points from the chat group, and perhaps draw some magic weapons, secret manuals, elixirs, or magical weapons that can improve his strength.

But Chonglou is conceited and arrogant. He disdains to seek help from outside forces. He wants to become stronger through his own strength.

Instead of changing from the Invincible Demon Lord to the Borrowed Demon Lord!

But the world has its limits. No matter how Chonglou practices, it is difficult to surpass the limits of the world and break the shackles of fate.

hum!
The void shook, and a ball of light suddenly appeared in front of Demon Lord Zunlou.

"What is this? Could it be a copy of the secret realm?" The Demon Lord's face turned red with excitement.

As an old group member, Mo Zun is already very familiar with the mechanism of the chat group.

It's just that he hasn't triggered any tasks since he joined the group. Everyone thought the dog author had forgotten about him as a member of the group!

Now his hard work finally paid off and he finally had the opportunity to trigger the mission.

Without much hesitation, the Demon Lord took a step forward and merged into the light ball of the secret realm.

It was a chaotic space filled with a misty aura. When Demon Lord Chonglou came here, he felt that the aura here was vast and boundless. In comparison, the aura of himself, the Supreme Lord of the Demon Realm, was much smaller.

A white panel appeared in the void at night, with ancient words appearing on it.

"The Secret Realm Dungeon World, The Legend of Sword and Fairy III. (Plot summary: After 300 days, the world will be destroyed. Fei Peng reincarnates as Jing Tian and collects the Five Spiritual Beads along the way. He brings the evil thoughts of the Shushan elders into the Tianchi of the Heaven Realm and fails to evolve. The Evil Sword Immortal who gathers the evil thoughts of the people is born, destroying the six realms and causing great suffering to all living beings."

"Fei Peng's reincarnation? Jing Tian, ​​the Evil Sword Immortal?"

"What's going on? Am I not in the demon world in the future? How can a mere product of evil thoughts destroy the six realms?" Chonglou couldn't understand.

"Ding, start the first main mission of the secret realm, kill the Evil Sword Immortal. Mission completed, get a random reward!"

"Ding, start the second main mission of the secret realm, defeat the Emperor of Heaven. Mission completed, get a random reward!"

"Ding, start the secret realm mission three, gain more than 80% favorability from Nuwa's descendants. Complete the mission and get a random reward."

Demon Lord Zunlou fell silent as he looked at the tasks. The first two tasks were understandable.

What does it mean to gain more than 80% favorability from Nuwa's descendants?
Generally speaking, if a woman’s favorability towards you is over 80%, she is either your lover or your daughter.

Obviously she is not a daughter. Is this asking me to pursue the descendants of Nuwa?

The supreme ruler of the demon world needs a woman. Haha, just kidding. Just a woman.

Although he has the halo of being the descendant of Nuwa, in his eyes it is not as interesting as a magical skill, or even as useful as his subordinate Xifeng blowing the conch.

"Whether to enter the secret realm copy, group members can choose to give up depending on the difficulty of the secret realm copy." The voice of the chat group sounded.

"Yes." Demon Lord Zunlou said directly.

The next second, a space vortex appeared and Demon Lord Zunlou entered it directly.

The Legend of Sword and Fairy III, the end of the story.

It has been three hundred days since the human world came to this moment. Because the Evil Sword Immortal was successfully born, the human world is covered by evil energy, the vitality of the earth has decreased, all things have withered, the land is barren for thousands of miles, the crops have failed, and even the water sources have been polluted. People are starving to death or dying of disease everywhere.

Shushan, the last living force led by Jingtian Shushan disciples, launched the final showdown with the Evil Sword Immortal.

At this time, Jingtian used the Magic Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword to create a stronger sword of gods and demons. He also gained the bonus skills of everyone around him. Although his strength is still a little worse than that in the Feipeng period, it is not much behind.

Jingtian fought fiercely with the Evil Sword Immortal. The Evil Sword Immortal had an immortal body and could not be killed at all. Instead, he was seriously injured by him. There was little hope for Jingtian.

However, under the guidance of Shushan's eldest disciple Xu Changqing, Jingtian discovered the fatal weakness of the Evil Sword Immortal - his forehead.

This is the weak spot of the immortal body. Only by stabbing here can the Evil Sword Immortal be put to death.

Finally, Jingtian used all his strength to inject it into the Sword of Gods and Demons, and pointed the sword directly at the forehead of the Evil Sword Immortal. However, the Evil Sword Immortal smiled evilly, stretched out his fingers to clamp the Sword of Gods and Demons, and the evil energy exploded and blew Jingtian away.

Phew…

Jingtian fell to the ground, spitting blood, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Don't you think it's impossible? Hahahaha, I know my forehead is my weak point, how could you attack me directly? Hahaha! Xu Changqing was devoured by me and became one with me. His thoughts are my thoughts, and what you can see is what I let you see!"

"Evil thoughts are like swords, and they become immortals. I am the number one evil sword immortal among the six swords!"

The Evil Sword Immortal said proudly, the evil energy around him increased again, and the entire sky turned purple and black.

Jingtian saw the Shushan disciples, the Shushan elders, the old man Qingwei, Tang Xuejian, and Zixuan, the descendant of Nuwa, who had all passed their skills to him, but he ultimately let them down. He was just a nobody, a fellow, not a savior at all.

"Be disappointed and afraid. This is how the world is. There is no such thing as justice defeating evil. It is just the wishful thinking of the weak. In most cases, evil defeats justice, and the winner decides everything." said the Evil Sword Immortal.

"Nonsense, even if I'm not here, someone will defeat you sooner or later." Jingtian said loudly.

"If this is your last words, then I will send you to hell. And this world and the entire six realms will become paradise." The Evil Sword Immortal didn't care.

Jingtian was silent. He was seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore.

"The world is originally an illusion. I will let you leave this world quietly in the midst of sinking. This is my last kindness to you." said the Evil Sword Immortal.

"Haha, you are kind." Jingtian sneered.

“Of course, there are too many prejudices, desires and distractions in this world. Because of these thoughts, the world is in chaos, and there is killing and death.

Just like the beginning of life, it starts with crying. Adults are all laughing, but who knows the fear in the hearts of babies? Are they willing to come to this strange world?" asked the Evil Sword Immortal.

"How do you know that the baby doesn't want to? The birth of a new life represents hope, inheritance, and fire." Jingtian retorted loudly.

"Haha, is that so! People live their whole life just for these things, it's better not to come. The world is like hell!" The Evil Sword Immortal laughed.

For a moment, the two did not fight, but entered into a philosophical dialectic.

As the conversation went on, Jingtian discovered that the Evil Sword Immortal had more and more twisted ideas, and upon careful consideration, they did make some sense.

In the air, Demon Lord Zunlou had been there for a while and fell into silence when he saw the situation below.

Putting aside the argument between Jingtian and Evil Sword Immortal, in front of the gatepost of Shushan.

This world's Demon Lord Zunlou, the Emperor of Heaven, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the Fire Ghost King, and representatives from all walks of life were all tied to the doorposts. It was obvious that they had all become defeated enemies of the Evil Sword Immortal.

"Is he so strong?" The Demon Lord said to himself. It was obvious that the Evil Sword Immortal's aura was very weak and he could be killed with just a slap.

Of course, what he could not tolerate the most was that the big horn on the head of the Demon Lord in this world was broken, as if it had been broken off alive.

When has the dignified Demon Lord ever suffered such a great humiliation?

Chat group.

Demon Lord Zunlou: "Everyone, what do you think of the Evil Sword Immortal in this world? Demon Lord? Isn't he just an evil being? How can he be so powerful?"

After entering the secret dungeon world, the chat group will automatically open the live broadcast of the secret dungeon world. All group members can see the situation inside, of course, group members can choose not to open it and play the dungeon alone.

It’s nothing that Chonglou is not closed.

Ye Hei: "Is this the future of the Demon Lord world?"

Qian Renxue: "What a bright bald head!"

Feng Baobao: "Eat melon!"

Sect Master Yun Yun: "Looks really evil!"

King Bi Cang: "Indeed, I can feel the evil aura of this Evil Sword Immortal even through the live broadcast."

Xu Yi: "This is considered a parallel universe. The combat power of each universe varies to some extent."

Demon Lord Chonglou: "I see, no wonder I felt that the aura of this Evil Sword Immortal was very weak. I never understood how I was defeated in this world, and even the demon horns on my head that represent the Demon Lord were gone."

Ye Hei: "You know what, you look more handsome without your horns, Demon Lord."

Demon Lord Chonglou: "..., fortunately only the horn is gone. If the demon wings were gone, it would have a huge impact on the strength."

The Demon Wings are the wings of Demon Lord Zunlou. Demon Lord Zunlou is proficient in the mysteries of space and can travel through the six realms at will at an extremely fast speed.

Of course, this is also because the Demon Lord possesses the purest bloodline of Shennong among the Three Emperors, which other creatures cannot replicate.

Xu Yi: "Is there a possibility, Demon Lord, that your wings are gone too." Ye Hei: "? That's a slap in the face, isn't it?"

Kyushu's No. 1 Golden Elixir: "?? Hahaha!"

Demon Lord Zunlou: "Why, how could my wings be gone?"

Xu Yi: "You come out to do the mission without doing the strategy?"

Qian Renxue: "Please tell me in detail, group leader."

Xu Yi: "Zhonglou, do you want to listen?"

Demon Lord Chonglou: "Yes."

Xu Yi: "Okay, then I'll make it short. This is what I said... this is what I said."

Xu Yi was really concise and to the point, and he roughly explained the cause and effect. After listening to him, the expressions of the group members were very interesting.

It turns out that all this started when the Demon Lord Zunlou had his heart stolen by the descendants of Nuwa!
Because of childbearing, Nuwa's descendants lost their ability to live forever, and even their magic powers became weak.

In order to renew our past relationship and to keep our appearance unchanged.

The descendants of Nuwa set their sights on the martial arts fanatic Demon Lord Zunlou and personally entered the demon world's genius Demon Lord Zunlou.

Chonglou, a pure boy who knew nothing, could not stand Zixuan's teasing and soon fell for her. He was worried and couldn't sleep at night.

But Zixuan only wanted to take advantage of Chonglou's undying will, so she ignored him after taking advantage of him.

Chonglou, who was the first to fall in love, was dumped by Zixuan, but his brain that was only used for fighting turned into a brain for love.

How can fighting be as fun as falling in love?

Because he couldn't get the love he wanted, or because he didn't understand what love was, Chonglou got angry and detonated the evil wings behind him, just to make him more like a human.

Unfortunately, no matter how outstanding he is, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how silently he contributes, he is insignificant and not worth mentioning in front of Zi Xuan's white moonlight Xu Changqing.

Ye Hei: "Hahaha, you lick dog, Demon Lord, it's hard for me to imagine you becoming a lick dog!"

Jiuzhou No. 1 Golden Pill: "Ye Hei, you are a bit hurtful, what do you mean by licking a dog? This is deep affection."

Qian Renxue: "Yes, this is deep affection. Do you, a single dog, understand love?"

Ye Hei: "I don't understand. Anyway, this descendant of Nuwa is a scumbag to Brother Demon Lord."

Sword God Li Chungang: "Alas, it's a pity that so many infatuated men and women in the world still can't get what they want in the end."

Zhizunbao: "Hey, that's right!"

Sun Wukong: "Hehehe, the Demon Lord of this world is actually in love? Hey!"

Fairy Yunxiao: "Haha, interesting. But by the way, is there a Nuwa Saint in this world?"

Xu Yi: "Yes, but she is not the Nuwa we know? There are still many differences between them!"

Fairy Yunxiao: "Really? The world is so vast, there really is nothing lacking in wonders."

King Bi Cang: "Although the love of the Demon Lord deserves respect, you can't be too flattering, right? You can't lose yourself because of love. Besides, this descendant of Nuwa doesn't like you at all, so no matter how much you do, it will be useless."

Xu Yi: “I agree.”

Demon Lord Chonglou: "...That's not me. I'm not a bootlicker. Women will only slow down my rate of becoming stronger."

Ye Hei: "Support!"

The world of fairy sword.

The debate was over, and the Evil Sword Immortal was ready to kill Jingtian. Jingtian knew he would die, and said:
"Evil cannot prevail over good. Sooner or later, someone will appear and defeat you! And this world will be clear and bright again."

"Jingtian, you are too naive. I am invincible in the world, who can kill me!" said the Evil Sword Immortal.

"I dare to kill you!"

Above the sky, the Demon Lord Zunlou turned his hand into clouds and turned it into rain. A huge red hand carrying demonic flames slapped down.

Upon seeing this, the Evil Sword Immortal subconsciously activated his magic power to resist.

Thousands of evil spirits transformed into ghosts and monsters, which condensed into a roaring evil pagoda.

But in just a moment, the Evil Sword Immortal's attack was shattered into ashes by the Demon Lord's big hand, and his body was even blown in half, leaving only a head floating.

"How is it possible? Who?" The Evil Sword Immortal was shocked and angry.

Amidst the raging demonic flames, a demon lord with red hair and two large horns slowly emerged. His eyes were red and overbearing, and he had a face that was evil and arrogant. He looked down at the Evil Sword Immortal with deep disdain.

"Demon Lord, Chonglou! How is this possible!!" the Evil Sword Immortal shouted.

"Red-haired!" Jingtian was shocked and surprised, then delighted.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at the doorpost, on which there was also a tied up Demon Lord Zunlou with a dull look on his face.

“??? What is this?” The Copy Demon Lord Zunlou widened his eyes. No one knew him better than him. This familiar aura and expression were exactly the same.

If he is the Demon Lord, then who is he?
"Why are there two Demon Lords?" The tied-up Emperor of Heaven was shocked.

"The Demon Lord was clearly defeated by me and imprisoned here. You can't be him, who are you?" the Evil Sword Immortal shouted.

"I am the Lord of the Demonic World. As for explanations, I am not worthy of listening."

Without much words, the flaming blood blade on the arm of Demon Lord Chonglou slashed towards the void, and the entire space was split into two and then cut into millions of pieces. The Evil Sword Immortal was wrapped in it, and the remaining flesh and blood was constantly chopped into pieces. Even the source of the immortal evil thoughts was rapidly decreasing.

In the end, the Evil Sword Immortal's physical body was destroyed, leaving only a palm-sized wisp of original spirit that was like a ghost fire.

"Don't kill me. I finally became a human and came into the world in human form. I don't want to die."

As the Evil Sword Immortal spoke, the ghost fire spirit revealed the face of the Evil Sword Immortal, looking hideous and terrifying.

The Demon Lord Zunlou snapped his fingers, and the last trace of the Evil Sword Immortal's origin immediately shattered, dissipated into smoke, and turned into ashes.

The Evil Sword Immortal who turned the entire world into purgatory was killed instantly, leaving no room for resistance at all.

"!!" The Emperor of Heaven broke out in cold sweat, fearing that his position would be in jeopardy if facing such a powerful Demon Lord.

"Red Hair, you are really awesome! But, how can there be two of you?" Jingtian laughed bitterly. Although he wanted to stand up, his internal injuries were too severe and he didn't have much strength left.

Demon Lord Chonglou snorted coldly and used his immortal power to heal Jingtian and his group. Then he put down the bound Emperor of Heaven and went to Demon Lord Chonglou.

The Demon Lord Zunlou in the copy was originally immortal. Although he had never defeated the Evil Sword Immortal, he was actually the one who suffered the least damage.

He hesitated for a moment and asked:
"who are you?"

"Hmph, trash, do you still need to ask? I am you, and I come from another world." said the Demon Lord Chonglou.

Although he was called a waste, Dungeon Demon Lord Chonglou was not angry at all, because during this period of time he was already obsessed with love and did not have the will to fight against heaven and earth.

"Another world?" The Copy Demon Lord Zunlou thought about it for a moment but did not delve into it.

Zi Xuan over there woke up slowly. When the Demon Lord saw her, he hurried to help her, but Zi Xuan still dodged him.

"..." The Demon Lord was silent.

"Red Hair, cough cough, don't be surprised." Jingtian said.

Except for Jingtian, after understanding the situation, everyone came over to thank the Demon Lord.

Zi Xuan bowed slightly, her face pale, and said softly:
"Thank you, Demon Lord, for saving my life."

Looking at the descendant of Nuwa in front of him, Demon Lord Zunlou took a closer look and found her to be truly beautiful and charming, making him feel particularly pity for her.

But thinking about everything the other party had done, Demon Lord Chonglou had no interest in him at all.

"Just for this woman, you make yourself so embarrassed? Is it worth it?" asked Demon Lord Zunlou.

The copy demon lord was silent for a moment, then said:
"It's worth it. Even if her heart is not with me, it doesn't matter. Loving someone is not about possession, but about wishing her happiness and well-being."

"Hiss, Red Hair, what you said is really disgusting. I have goosebumps all over my body." Jingtian complained.

Demon Lord Chonglou couldn't bear it and wouldn't allow himself to lose himself because of love, even if this was him in another world.

"What a disgrace to me, ruins!"

Chonglou slapped his other self and sent him flying, then kicked him a few more times out of anger.

Unfortunately, the Demon Lord in this copy did not resist at all. His love brain was deeply rooted in his bones. Even if he was cured, he might still drool. There is no hope.

...

Zixuan watched silently without saying anything. She was very grateful for Chonglou's kindness, but they were not destined to be together, and she could not make any promises.

Seeing the drunken and dreaming appearance of the copy master, Demon Lord Zunlou was too lazy to persuade him and stopped fighting.

Anyway, this is not his own world, he comes here just to play dungeons and get rewards.

"Red Hair, sit down and talk, and then drink some wine." Jingtian said.

"Nothing to drink."

The Demon Lord said coldly, then looked at the Emperor of Heaven and said:
"Emperor of Heaven, fight with me."

"..., Demon Lord, can I refuse?" said the Emperor of Heaven.

"I am just informing you. You have no right to refuse."

As he spoke, Chonglou carried boundless demonic flames and crushed towards the Emperor of Heaven.

"Don't slap me in the face."

The Emperor of Heaven wailed and reluctantly accepted the challenge.

"As expected of me!"

The copy demon master lying on the ground thought to himself, but then he felt that it was of no use having such strong strength.

Now he no longer has the ambition to do so. Fighting will only mean either you lose or I win. There is no point.

He just wanted to silently protect Zixuan, even without saying a word.

Only after receiving a reminder from the chat group did Demon Lord Zunlou stop beating the Emperor of Heaven.

"Goodbye."

Behind the Demon Lord's back, the wings of the devil were spread out, the wind was howling, and he was extremely domineering.

"Another me, in another world, you must find the one you love."

The copy demon lord Chonglou suddenly thought that he might regret it forever, but another self might be able to make up for it.

"There's no point in practicing martial arts. Even if you become the best in the six realms, what's the point? What's the point of living alone?"

"..."

Demon Lord Chonglou did not answer. He almost wanted to go back and kill this shameful waste, and then disappeared out of thin air.

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