The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 183 The Last Divine Phoenix

In the cold and dark universe, a hand surrounded by chaotic energy crossed countless galaxies, penetrated one piece of sky after another, and directly sank into a crack.

The Emperor was in retreat in the ultimate imperial retreat when he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He opened his eyes, and his indifferent eyes revealed a look of surprise.

His eyes flashed with a gleam, and he saw a big hand falling from the air of Emperor Guan, surrounded by extremely terrifying fairy light, and various laws hit the big hand, causing a string of sparks to appear.

General Chuanying stood beside the Emperor, holding a spear, looking heroic, with black hair flying. He looked at the big hand in the sky with a serious expression, and couldn't help but trembling, "What a powerful man this is! He made me feel palpitations as soon as he made a move."

He was a man who had killed even the Supreme, but for the first time he felt fear of a hand.

The giant hand that spans across the heavens and myriad realms is extremely terrifying. It doesn't reveal any aura at all, but it makes people unable to help but feel palpitations.

The lines on the palm seem to contain all the great laws of the world, as if they are about to cover all the heavens and worlds.

The Emperor was silent. He thought of what the Underworld Lord had said to him before he died.

The Demon Lord is not dead. He has been existing in the forbidden area, overlooking the heavens and all the worlds.

He was also planning a shocking plan, but he didn't know what it was.

I only know that it is related to immortals.

"I can't wait any longer. I have to carry the Tao from my previous life and overcome the tribulation." The Emperor's face was solemn.

He looked at the big hand in the starry sky, and then the big hand burst out with terrifying time and space magic, and instantly disappeared in the Imperial Pass, and no one knew where it went.

In the Demon Lord's restricted area, a handsome man in red stood on a high mountain with a dazed look on his face.

He had delicate features, fair skin, a childish look on his face, and clear eyes with traces of tears. He stood there in a state of collapse, not knowing what to do.

"Where exactly is this place?"

"Who brought me here?"

The extremely handsome young man couldn't help but tremble. He looked around at the unfamiliar environment and felt all the aura and laws of the universe here.

Suddenly, he saw a man with white hair and red clothes standing not far away, with his hands behind his back, his white hair dancing slightly, and his back tall and strong, like a peerless demon god.

When the young man saw the man in red clothes and white hair, he gritted his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't help but growl, "It's you!!"

"You were the one who caught me, right?!"

"Why did you catch me?"

"I was so close to going home!!!"

The young man couldn't help but roar. His exquisite and beautiful facial features couldn't help but twist into a shape, and he roared like a wild beast.

He ran over and pounced on Zhong Heng.

"Buzz!"

A soft divine light protected his body and directly blew the young man away.

"cough"

The young man couldn't help but cough, coughing up a large amount of blood, and looked at the back in horror.

Yes, he was able to grab himself from the crack in the fairyland with one hand, and he has not returned to the fairyland yet. This proves that this man is an old monster and extremely powerful.

Zhong Heng slowly turned around, his face calm. Looking at the young Immortal Emperor, he smiled and said in a somewhat grim voice, "Welcome to the lower realm."

His smile looked a little sick, as if he was an executioner. The originally sunny smile looked a little gloomy on his face.

The young Immortal Emperor was trembling, as if he had encountered a terrifying beast, with its bloody mouth wide open, looking at him greedily. "Who are you?" The young Immortal Emperor swallowed and asked.

He was in fear, his tender body was trembling, fairy mist was lingering on his surface, and the laws of the Tao within his body were perfect.

"You can call me Demon Lord." Zhong Heng responded calmly, with no emotion in his deep eyes.

There was a hint of doubt in the young man's clear eyes. Demon Lord, he had never heard of this name in the fairy world.

No, this is not the fairyland!
But in the netherworld!!

He suddenly came to his senses. The man in front of him just said, "Welcome to the underworld."

this.
The boy couldn't help but widen his eyes, his breathing became rapid, his face turned pale, and there was a look of despair.

"You..." He pointed at Zhong Heng with a pale face and trembling. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. He was completely collapsing.

How did I fall into the underworld out of nowhere?

No, it's him!
He was the one who caught himself.

The boy couldn't help but feel resentful, and everything was ruined.

Zhong Heng ignored this resentment. He walked to the Immortal Emperor, rubbed his little head with his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Hand over the Nirvana method of your Shenhuang clan, otherwise..."

Zhong Heng had a smile on his face, his fingers covering the small milk bag in his hand, squeezing it slowly and forcefully.

For a moment, there was a sharp pain on the top of my head, as if it was going to explode at any moment. My whole head seemed to be sunken in, and it felt swollen and painful.

The young Immortal Emperor was terrified. He wanted to break away, but he couldn't escape from that hand.

"Of course, you can choose not to give it to me, but I will let you bleed and see the imprint of your bloodline inheritance. I can also search your soul. Even if there are True Immortal-level restrictions, it will be useless."

Although Zhong Heng's voice was pleasant, the words he said were horrifying.

The young Immortal Emperor was in despair. He just came out of the crack and entered the devil's cave again.

Moreover, this was an old monster who had lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, yet he was bullying a thirteen-year-old kid like that.

"Don't worry, as long as you hand over the skills, I will let you leave. When you become strong enough, you can come to me for revenge. Of course, the prerequisite is that you can reach that level." Zhong Heng released his hand and looked at the young Immortal Emperor calmly.

"Do I have a choice?" The young man smiled bitterly, tears in his eyes. He raised his tender but fair fingers and wrote an ancient scripture on them.

It's not just the Nirvana chapter, there are also various killing and destruction skills, all of which are top-notch.

This is the complete Divine Phoenix Technique!
Zhong Heng moved his mind and drew all those complete Dao runes over.

For a moment, the place fell silent. Many ancient characters of the great Dao flowed in the sea of ​​​​gods, emitting wisps of immortal divine light. It seemed that phoenixes were singing and releasing terrifying fairy fire, burning the heavens.

Zhong Heng observed them one by one and found that the young Immortal Emperor was really giving it, the perfect Divine Phoenix Treasure Technique.

He opened his eyes and looked at the still frightened Immortal Emperor. He couldn't help but smile, patted the kid on the shoulder, and said in a parent's tone: "Boy, I'm doing this for your own good. Otherwise, you won't be able to keep this scripture."

"The underworld is not as simple as you think."

"Okay, let's go."

Zhong Heng picked up the young Immortal Emperor without saying a word. The Immortal Emperor was only 1.5 meters tall and thirteen years old.

Carrying him is like carrying a chicken.

(End of this chapter)