The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 231: Fighting Out of a Foreign Land

Zhong Heng began to fight desperately. He fought with the remaining three giants and four kings, and killed his way into the depths from the foreign land.

In the end, it even destroyed the World Tree, causing the vitality of the entire foreign land to decline, as if it was entering the Dharma Ending Age.

"what!!!"

In another battlefield, the Immortal King of Reincarnation burned himself, and the Tao Fruit of the Immortal King giant burned in exchange for the ultimate combat power. He roared, fighting against the Red King and several Immortal Kings alone.

"Send you to reincarnation!!!"

The voice of the Immortal King of Samsara shook the heavens and myriad worlds, moving countless people, especially the immortals from foreign lands, all of whom showed expressions of horror.

"boom!"

On this day, Samsara performed an unprecedented secret technique that was extremely powerful.

The fire of reincarnation swept across the entire foreign land, destroying many immortals. Holding the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disks, he wiped out many immortal kings.

Facing the dying counterattack of the Immortal King of Samsara, the Red King was seriously injured.

Ninety percent of the immortal kings who followed him died, leaving only two seriously injured and dying kings.

"Reincarnation!"

"What a great Samsara Immortal King!"

"One person actually caused my world to lose eight Immortal Kings. That's great!!"

"I swear, I will charge into the Primordial Realm and slaughter people!"

The Red King stood on a charred continent and roared. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk had been broken and now no one knew where it had disappeared to.

The breath of the Immortal King of Samsara has disappeared, and only six huge black holes are left in its place, constantly erasing the spiritual imprints of those Immortal Kings. Even the Red King does not dare to approach easily.

This was an attack launched by the Immortal King of Samsara before his death. It contained all his energy, spirit, and faith, and even a new avenue was burning.

That is the way of reincarnation!

On another battlefield, Wuzhong showed a look of sadness on his face. Lunhui had actually gone ahead of him.

He fought his way out of the Imperial City, annihilated a terrifying royal family, and then turned around to fight the Immortal King who was hunting him.

This battle caused the sky to collapse and the earth to break, and many immortal kings died. Unfortunately, he could not kill the giant.

Because killing Demon King Pu had consumed too much energy.

While retreating to the primordial realm, he fought against many immortal kings.

"Where to go!!"

An old giant Immortal King came to attack, with a black palm covering the sky and the sun. Immortal King Wuzhong met him with his fist.

boom!
The violent collision made the foreign land tremble, and then the dojo of many immortal kings exploded, the ten imperial cities were separated, and the world tree was smashed to pieces.

Immortal King Wuzhong has a very evil heart. He will probably choose the center of the Imperial City as the battlefield, where the World Tree is located.

No matter how terrifying the World Tree was, it could not withstand the attack of the Immortal King and was directly broken.

The battlefield kept shifting sideways, and the foreign land began to move towards destruction. Many immortal king formations exploded, and the foreign land was divided into ten ancient lands. The laws of the great way were cut off, and all the vital energy was destroyed.

"kill!!!"

Wuzhong roared angrily, and an eternal flame burst out from his body. He took away many immortal kings by himself.

Before his death, he killed a giant and took away five immortal kings.

The world-shocking record made many immortal kings feel fear and terrified.

He killed the Demon King Pu alone, fought his way into the foreign land from the border battlefield, and then killed another giant, taking away five immortal kings, including a king.

Zhong Heng's heart trembled, and the breath of the two people disappeared.

died!

Wuzhong and Immortal King Lunhui are dead!
"kill!"

Zhong Heng roared, determined to kill Kundi at all costs.

Facing the mad and desperate Zhong Heng, Kundi was afraid. Every attack from the opponent caused extremely serious injuries to him. Every attack was carried out with an undying belief that was determined to wipe out his soul.

"puff!"

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner covered the sky and directly wrapped up Kundi. His Immortal Refining Pot was smashed by Zhong Heng, who was burning his origin, and the gods inside were directly wiped out.

"what!!!"

Kundi felt the crisis of death, he was wailing, the severe pain made him tremble, the fear of death made him shake, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner rose with flames!

Zhong Heng withstood all the attacks, his body exploded time and time again, the damage was extremely serious, a lot of his origin was destroyed, and he suffered irreversible injuries.

"Rumble"

At this time, the aura of the Immortal King rose from the foreign land, and blood-stained figures appeared one after another, killing Zhong Heng without hesitation.

They were going to encircle and suppress the immortal kings of Wuzhong and Samsara.

But that place had been covered by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Even though they joined forces to tear open the Banner, they found that the banner was extremely tough.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was refined by Zhong Heng by hunting down a giant Immortal King. It was refined with the flesh and skin of the giant Immortal King. It can be said that it is more terrifying than ordinary Immortal King weapons.

"Buzz!"

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner flashed with terrifying avenue runes, array patterns appeared, active heavenly arts and fields emerged, the three "forces" merged together, and then suddenly reversed everything.

boom!
There, a terrifying fire of the Great Dao rose up. The flames were extremely bright, as if they contained the hope of all the heavens and worlds. The flames of a brilliant era were burning.

"what!!!"

Kundi howled inside, being burned by the extreme flames, his body burned to ashes again and again, and his soul was constantly refined.

His immortality pot had been blown up by Zhong Heng, and even the gods had been refined.

It was already difficult for him to suppress Zhong Heng by himself, and now he was broken through by him.

I will burn my essence at all costs and kill myself.

"Die!!!"

Zhong Heng roared in the world of Ten Thousand Souls Banner, with terrifying secret techniques flashing in his hands. The Demon Lord's fists kept blasting out, and the soul-sucking technique was pushed to the extreme, constantly absorbing the fragments of Kundi's exploded soul, and gradually destroying his origin.

"You are going too far, little brat!!!" Kundi roared like a mad beast.

"It's a shame. I died before I even got the Origin Artifact back!"

"If I had the Ancient Artifact of Origin, why would I be in such a mess?!"

"Even if I die, you won't have an easy life!!"

Kundi's body recovered again, his face was pale and his body was illusory. He gritted his teeth and laughed madly.

With terrifying divine light and great laws flashing in his body, his body suddenly swelled up, and even his soul began to disintegrate.

"boom!"

In an instant, Kundi exploded and he blew himself up.

The self-detonation of the Immortal King caused the sky and the earth to lose their color. The entire world lost its sound, the laws of the great way were severed, and time and space stood still. At that moment, almost the entire foreign land was about to explode.

When Kundi self-destructed, Zhong Heng had already put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, then wrapped himself up and retreated at a high speed.

"Buzz!" The universe hummed, the sky and the earth lost their color, the World Tree was directly destroyed by the horrific self-explosion, the laws of this world collapsed, the essence was concentrated by more than half, and the sky and the earth were collapsed.

puff!
Zhong Heng was shocked by the aftermath of the self-explosion. He flew across billions of miles, vomiting blood continuously, his body cracking again and again, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was torn apart by the horrific self-explosion, and even showed signs of melting.

"what!!!"

Not only was Zhong Heng injured, but some Immortal Kings were also directly melted at the center of the self-explosion, and even their souls were extinguished.

Kundi's self-explosion shocked the foreign land!
The great Dao of heaven and earth was moved, blood rained down, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared.

Zhong Heng began to run towards the original world.

Wushang and Kundi have already been killed, there is no point staying here any longer.

"Where are you going?!" Chi Wang shouted and rushed over from not far away, covered in blood, with anger and resentment on his face.

The foreign land was seriously damaged this time, and four giants died.

Kunti, Wushang, Pu Demon King, and an ancient giant.

"He is already exhausted. Follow me and charge into the primitive ancient world!" The Red King roared, using the magic of time to catch up with Zhong Heng.

But Zhong Heng also knew the law of time and space, and his knowledge was even more profound than his. In just a breath, his figure disappeared in the entire foreign land, as if he had never appeared in this ancient history.

boom!
Zhong Heng captured an immortal king, and then sacrificed him with blood, opened the door to the foreign land, and headed towards the border of the primitive ancient world.

Along the way, he saw batch after batch of armies, who killed large numbers of immortals and burned many supreme beings with a wave of their hands.

He carried several immortal kings and immortal heads, crossed the vast universe, and returned to the border of the primitive ancient world.

At this moment, at the border, a great battle was raging. Seven devil-like figures were fighting against immortals. A young man was displaying his sword skills on the battlefield, shining brilliantly.

"Who is that?!"

In the imperial city, a king looked at a man carrying tremendous demonic power who was coming from a foreign land, and their faces became solemn.

There seemed to be a number of bloody heads in that man's hands.

Behind him, there were dozens of immortal kings chasing him. The scene was terrifying.

"It's the Demon Lord, he is the Demon Lord!!!"

At this time, a true immortal shouted excitedly with an expression of worship and excitement on his face.

"what!!!"

Countless people were shocked. The Demon Lord, the legendary man, was the leader of the primitive ancient world and also the strongest.

Unfortunately, he disappeared millions of years ago.

This is the first time it appears in front of the world.

"kill!"

A golden spear pierced through the sky of the universe, with golden light shining for billions of feet. A series of worlds were opened up by the golden spear and then destroyed.

Everyone looked at the golden spear and their faces turned pale. It was too terrifying.

But what was unexpected was that the Demon Lord suddenly turned around, threw the head in his hand above the gate of the Imperial City, and grabbed the golden spear with one hand.

"Crack!"

The golden spear was crushed by Zhong Heng. It was an Immortal King-level weapon that shattered in an instant!

Fragments of time were flying around, wrapping around Zhong Heng and moving at a very fast speed. He glanced at the Imperial City and did not intend to go in. Instead, he found a node and directly broke through the passage.

"Hateful!!!"

At this time, roars were heard, and a group of immortal kings came from the foreign land. Looking at the huge formation of the primitive ancient world, they roared and growled with unwillingness.

In the Primitive Emperor Pass, everyone's heart trembled. They saw many famous kings among the group of immortal kings.

Such as, the Red King, Anlan, Yutuo, the Silver Blazing Demon, the Void Beast and other immortal kings.

The Red King was covered in blood, looking at the Primitive Emperor with a ferocious face, and snorted coldly: "Send troops to invade the Primitive Ancient Realm, let all the giants and kings come out of the pass, destroy the Primitive Ancient Realm, and get the Origin Ancient Artifact!"

Now that Kundi and Wushang are dead, he has more say in the foreign land.

Zhong Heng followed the passage back to the embankment of the Boundary Sea, lay in the red mud, and breathed heavily.

Blood continued to flow from his body.

Next to it were the broken Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the shattered blood spear.

After resting for a while, he struggled to get up and walked step by step towards the depths of the dam.

Three broken bodies were found there. He searched through them and put together the fragments of Immortal King Wuchen's body.

An old man with his eyes closed, his body sewn together with blood, lying quietly on the embankment like a piece of porcelain about to break.

Zhong Heng was sitting next to him. His eyes, as clear and cold as a deep spring, also showed some fluctuations at this moment, and then he sighed.

He wasn't sad, he was just feeling emotional.

He owes Immortal King Wuchen too much.

Since he came to the Ancient Era of Immortals, he met the Immortal King Wuchen who accepted him as his disciple halfway through his cultivation.

No matter how big the incident is, he will be there to cover it.

Even if the heir of the Immortal King was killed, Immortal King Wuchen could still come forward with force and suppress that Immortal King.

This kind of unreasonable behavior of protecting one's own child really makes many immortal kings uncomfortable.

But there is no way, since the Immortal King Wuchen is a giant.

Zhong Heng sat quietly beside the corpse of the Immortal King Wuchen for a long time before he stood up and pieced together the body of the Sword King. Then he took the two corpses to the primitive ancient world.

He knew that after killing Kundi and Wushang, the foreign land would definitely go crazy.

There's no point in going crazy because you can't find him.

If Zhong Heng had not killed Kundi and Wushang, the future war would have been even more terrifying and desperate.

Wuzhong and Lunhui are already dead, who can still carry the banner of the primordial world?
Zhong Heng has been seriously injured and needs time to recover.

"The result is still the same, but at least it won't make people despair." He murmured.

He began to recuperate in seclusion in the sea of ​​​​boundaries, and the foreign land began to frantically retaliate against the original world.

Wuzhong and Lunhui are dead, and there is no one to preside over the original ancient world.

The Ten Evils are all fighting, they are protecting their own territory, and the human race only has a few top immortal kings.

There is no way to stop the foreign army.

The younger generation has its own battlefield.

"If the war is not over and my injuries have healed, I will offer a blood sacrifice to the immortal king from foreign lands and refine weapons." Zhong Heng had this bold and crazy idea.

He devoted all his energy to healing his wounds in seclusion, taking many elixirs and pills.

He also didn't know when to return to the Era of Shrouding the Heavens.

But they had already come to the ancient era of immortals, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't cause some catastrophic incident.

(End of this chapter)