The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 180 Extreme Thoughts (Updated)

Cao Yusheng didn’t know what to say. Anyway, the scene he saw was just the scene after his death.

In this life, he would probably live a very long time.

His disciple was also a preacher who had a vague sense of the future.

"By the way, can I borrow your magic weapon to suppress my Taoism?" Cao Yusheng suddenly asked.

If his disciples want to prove their truth, it is impossible for a Heavenly Lord to be alive, or it is impossible for him to break his truth.

Zhong Heng nodded and ordered the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to suppress Cao Yusheng's path.

"By the way, where are the desolate tower and the immortal bell?" Cao Yusheng did not see these two immortal artifacts.

Zhong Heng shook his head and said in a calm voice, "I don't know."

No one knows where the two magical artifacts went.

He was too lazy to look for it.

"I'm going back to seclusion." Cao Yusheng took the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and left the Demon Lord's restricted area.

He looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and found that the immortal principles inside had been fully covered and it had become a real immortal weapon.

There are also many celestial spirits and even the remnants of immortals.

These were all found by Zhong Heng in the chaos.

Cao Yusheng went back to seclusion, and he once again integrated the Tianxin Seal.

He took care of the underworld, and then created several quasi-celestial masters of the ninth level to guard the underworld.

Zhong Heng did not go into seclusion. He stood on a high mountain in the Demon Lord's restricted area, facing the breeze, gazing into the distance with deep eyes.

He already had the idea in his seventh life, but the Great Dream of the Heavens would take a very long time to study and would require a transformation before it could be triggered.

"The Immortal Emperor bathed in the royal blood and transformed. He probably relied on the Phoenix Clan's Nirvana Technique."

Zhong Heng was in deep thought, and the Immortal Emperor was only launching sneak attacks on those old and powerful imperial warriors.

The Immortal Emperor will descend to the mortal world in a while.

At that time, he will catch this guy and obtain the Nirvana technique of the Shenhuang clan.

There was a gleam of madness in Zhong Heng's eyes, and the rich demonic energy seemed to be about to break through the shackles in his body and dye the heavens with blood.

Thinking of the scenes in the future, a crazy and extreme idea came to his mind.

"Since we are under siege, I will bathe in the blood of the Heavenly Master and live out my seventh life." He laughed crazily.

Since the Immortal Emperor can do it, why can't he?
Moreover, they were all Heavenly Lords in their prime, much stronger than those imperial masters who were ambushed by the Immortal Emperor.

He had already guessed his own fate in the future.

It was estimated that Emperor Zun and others had united with all the supreme beings of this era to besiege him, but he didn't know the reason.

"I don't think I can die if they attack me, so I'll let the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the Desolate Tower, the Immortal Bell and others kill me!!!"

He wanted to create the illusion that the weapon killed its master.

Zhong Heng's idea was extreme and dangerous. He wanted all the supreme beings in the heavens to besiege him, and they were all extremely sublimated.

In the past eight hundred thousand years, countless forbidden areas and celestial masters have been born.

Although he is very strong, he probably won't be able to hold out for long when facing so many Heavenly Lords and three immortal weapons.

But he wanted this effect.

"Come on, Emperor, let's see whether I make you successful or you make me successful." Zhong Heng's voice was low and excited.

In another ten thousand years, the Emperor will probably be born.

It is estimated that it will take hundreds of thousands of years before the end of the mythological era.

These hundreds of thousands of years are enough for the Emperor to live through several lifetimes.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so strong in his second life, breaking through many highly sublimated supreme beings and the siege of two immortal weapons by himself.

After all, in the original novel, the Emperor was once trapped in the Zhuxian Formation, and was also attacked by the Killing Sword and the Immortal Bell.

Even Ye Fan in his second life would not be able to withstand it.

Even he in his second life couldn't bear it.

Zhong Heng became more and more excited, he felt his blood boiling.

This is a feat that will end the mythological era. I don’t know how many people and the gods will die.

It has to be said that Zhong Heng is very courageous and his ideas are extreme and dangerous.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever dared to think about this, and may not even be able to experience such a thing.

Now that Zhong Heng had this idea, he began to retreat and make preparations.

He first captured some dying demon soldiers, and then took out the supreme blood that he had collected for a long time, and then taught those demon soldiers the method of nirvana.

Let them try to bathe in the blood of the Supreme and live a second life.

Those demon soldiers trusted the Demon Lord unconditionally and would dare to ask them to die. What's more, it was just a small experiment. If they succeeded, they would live a second life, and if they failed, they would just die.

Anyway, they are all half dead now.

Zhong Heng set up the Supreme Blood Pool in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and summoned twenty quasi-celestial demon soldiers who were almost reaching the end of their lifespan.

These are the quasi-celestial masters summoned by Zhu Chi over the past 800,000 years.

If it were put in the outside world, I wonder how many people would be shocked. These are twenty Quasi-Tianzun, at least the third level of Quasi-Tianzun, and the highest is the eighth level.

Only those who have reached the level of Heavenly Venerable in their physical bodies and whose cultivation is almost at the level of enlightenment can become Demon Generals.

And in the past 800,000 years, there have only been eight demon generals. You can imagine how difficult it is to hold this position.

In the following time, Zhong Heng taught them various Nirvana techniques and asked them to enter the blood pool one by one to bathe in the supreme blood Nirvana.

The first one to enter the Supreme Blood Pool failed unexpectedly. His lifespan was cut short by the terrifying laws of the Dao and he died instantly.

Zhong Heng stood aside and watched indifferently, recording the problems encountered during Nirvana.

"next."

Zhong Heng's cold voice was like a death warrant, making people dare not resist.

In a three-meter-sized pool of blood, a long line of old men stood opposite each other.

Those old men had faces ready to die, their eyes were determined, and they had no fear at all.

For them, success means everyone is happy, but failure is just an early death.

Pfft!
An old man followed closely and struggled to stay in the Supreme Blood Pool.

In fact, there is not only the blood of the Supreme, but also a drop of the blood of the Heavenly Lord.

Over the next hundred years, some of the demon soldiers successfully lived a second life, while some failed.

Among the twenty demon soldiers, only three survived to a second life, and the rest all died without exception.

"Thank you, Demon Lord, for giving us a new life." The three young men knelt on the ground with adoration and worshipped Zhong Heng.

They were sad about the death of their seventeen old friends, but they were also grateful.

The competition in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is extremely fierce. Although they are united and protective of their children, they also have many internal conflicts.

There are even many people who want to replace the Demon Lord, and such outrageous ideas are everywhere.

After all, they are all demons, and they don't want to be inferior to others.

Worship is worship, but what he wants more is to replace the Demon Lord, or even kill him.

The Wanmo Palace has this kind of heroic idea.

But more people respect him, and few people have the idea of ​​killing the Demon Lord.

Zhong Heng naturally knew it, but he was too lazy to care.

If they have the ability to kill me, then come on.

Only with goals can you have motivation.

"You can leave now. Call all those who are above the Great Sage realm and are nearing the end of their lifespan." Zhong Heng sat beside the blood pool, holding a scripture book made of fairy gold and recording everything.

He carefully documented the problems that arose when transformations failed.

He must be 90 percent sure before he dares to do this.

During the next ten thousand years, demon soldiers kept dying and breaking through.

Many powerful people died in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. Originally, there were two or three hundred quasi-celestial masters, but now there are only eighty left.

Too many fighters died in the middle.

But among the Quasi-Heavenly Lords who survived, the lowest one was at the seventh level of Quasi-Heavenly Lord, and the highest one was at the ninth level of Heaven.

It can be said that Zhong Heng has become desperate in his pursuit of success.

But he was like this before, and now he is just returning to his original nature.

In order to achieve the goal, the means justify the means.

On the other hand, Cao Yusheng has reached the peak of this world.

He developed and expanded the underworld and even built a passage into the restricted area. Many supreme beings dared not speak out although they were angry.

The Lord of the Underworld is too powerful. Three thousand years ago, a Supreme Being who had reached his highest level of spiritual attainment fought against the Lord of the Underworld, but was easily killed.

As time passed, after 20,000 years on the throne, Lord Ming entered his old age.

He accepted a disciple who was obviously an outstanding person.

He taught the disciple how to grow, imparted skills and taught him various scriptures.

And he kept telling the disciple that he must surpass the Demon Lord in the future.

Three thousand years later, the path of Lord Ming collapsed, and all the heavens and worlds were shaken. The fall of Lord Ming made the great era come faster.

In fact, Lord Ming did not die, but suppressed his own way with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and then lived a second life with the Source Technique, silently watching his disciples grow in the underworld.

Eight thousand years later, the Dao of the Underworld Lord had not yet dissipated, but someone carried a faint Dao and forcibly passed the tribulation to become the Heavenly Lord.

On that day, a natural disaster occurred in the wilderness of the universe, the most horrific one ever seen in ancient and modern times.

"This is the last Heavenly Lord of the Mythological Era."

The supreme beings in the forbidden zone worked together to deduce and discovered this astonishing answer.

This person is the last Heavenly Lord in the mythological era.

He is also the person with the greatest hope of becoming an immortal.

(End of this chapter)