The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 70 Yuan Xing issues a challenge

In the starry sky, everyone looked towards You Qingxian, all with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

This woman is so powerful that she killed a great sage with just one sword. She is even more terrifying than Zhong Heng.

"Youqingxian?" Someone read the name and shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of it.

"The Celestials? Is there such a race?" someone asked in confusion.

Zhu Zang frowned. Celestials? He remembered that they were very weak.

In the ancient times of immortals, the strongest person in the celestial race was only one immortal, and the younger generation was generally not very strong.

But this woman named You Qingxian was insanely strong. Even though Zhu Zang had countless years of cultivation experience, he couldn't say that he could defeat her at the same level.

"Roar!"

In the starry sky, the remaining four monsters were roaring, and they looked at You Qingxian with fear.

The densely packed eyes behind them looked at the people in the starry sky with unwillingness, and then sank to the bottom of the Black River.

The Black River followed a special trajectory into the void and disappeared into the starry sky.

Zhong Heng looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and fell silent.

If it is true as he thought, that this woman has a relationship with Emperor Huang Tian, ​​that would be terrible.

Of course there is, otherwise where would that terrifying sword intent come from, and how could there be the Nine-Colored Immortal Gold Sword on his body.

You Qingxian is probably the descendant of Yun Xi. Of course, it does not refer to the offspring of Yun Xi and Shi Hao.

"Is this still the mythological era?" Zhong Heng was a little confused. He had never heard that there were so many monsters in the mythological era.

In the original novel, Cao Yusheng is the first Heavenly Lord in the mythological era. He possesses the power to transcend tribulation, the tribulation patterns, and his body has been baptized by the essence and blood of the Ultimate Immortal King.

But there is only one record of him, there are not so many monsters at all.

But now that it’s his turn, what’s going on?

There is Lu Kong who comes from the fairyland, there is Zhu Zang who is the supreme cultivator, and there are Yuan Xing and You Qingxian who have mysterious origins.

"But this is interesting, otherwise they are all too weak." Zhong Heng was a little excited. Those people were too weak and he had no interest at all.

"Zhong Heng, I will come to see you in three days."

At this time, in the starry sky, a handsome young man looked at Zhong Heng with a gentle smile on his face, his tone full of fighting spirit.

Zhong Heng was shirtless, his muscular body was covered with scars, his hair was disheveled, blood was everywhere, and his loose white hair covered one of his eyes. He looked at Yuan Xing with one eye and said calmly: "Okay, I'll wait for you, I hope you can make me happy."

The tone was calm, but confident.

Along the way, he had never fought with his peers many times, except for Lu Kong.

However, what surprised Zhong Heng was that these people didn't seem to care about his elixir of immortality.

These people never mentioned the word "miracle medicine" at all.

"I am also looking forward to fighting with you." Zhu Zang's deep eyes revealed a fighting spirit, his golden armor emitted a divine light, and he held a blood-stained golden spear in his hand.

And that drop of blood seemed to be eternal, demonstrating the former glory.

Zhong Heng's eyes fell on the spear, and he immediately felt an overwhelming murderous intent coming at him. Even the broken sword in his body was shaking, as if it was about to rush out.

This surprised him, a weapon that almost made the Broken Sword rush out.

This is the second time, the first time was when Lu Kong deduced him.

Zhong Heng took a deep look at Zhu Zang. This guy was no ordinary guy. He was probably even scarier than Yuan Xing.

Is this the supreme respect for cultivation?
But the supreme weapon was not qualified to cause such a reaction from the broken sword.

On the other side, You Qingxian actually started chatting with Cao Yusheng.

Moreover, there was respect in her clear and beautiful eyes, and her tone was as if she was talking to an elder.

The Black River flowed slowly. Zhong Heng stood at the end of the Black River, looking at the cracked void, not knowing where the river would go.

His spiritual thoughts could not penetrate into the depths of the Black River. His spiritual thoughts were as powerful as his physical body, but even so, once he approached the depths, he felt death.

It is filled with various ancient avenue runes and the corpses of various powerful people.

"Master, this old servant has found three supreme skeletons." The excited words of the Great Sage Zhulong rang in his ears.

Although the Supreme Corpse has lost its divine power, due to the special nature of the Black River, its bones are extremely hard and more terrifying than divine gold.

“There are some ancient patterns and scriptures engraved on the bones.” said the Great Sage Zhulong.

Zhong Heng nodded upon hearing this and ordered: "Take it back to the Demon Lord Hall first, and deal with the blood river I cut off, and train all the corpses in it into demon soldiers."

The reason why he wanted to expand his power was naturally to settle all matters related to Lu Kong.

He knew that his peaceful days were about to end, and there would be endless pursuits in the future.

Zhong Heng left the starry sky, returned to the abandoned land, and headed towards the Demon Lord's Palace.

Behind him, followed Cao Yusheng and You Qingxian.

They didn't know where to go, so they just followed Zhong Heng.

"Brother Zhong Heng, I heard from people in the Land of Tao that you used to be a mortal with very average fighting ability. How come you are so strong now?" Cao Yusheng was a very outgoing guy. He started to put his arm around Zhong Heng's shoulder.

"People always have to go through some things before they can become strong." Zhong Heng said calmly.

He had no idea how many life insights of countless living beings were in his heart. In the past few years, he had been reading scriptures and seeking truth, but he had basically never used his full strength.

"Even if he experienced something special, he couldn't be that abnormal." Cao Yusheng said firmly.

"Whatever you think." Zhong Heng felt a little tired. No matter whether he was strong or not, why did he ask these questions?

The Demon Lord's Palace is located at the edge of the abandoned land. It is an endless ruin and the site of the ancient battlefield.

There are no traces of living creatures here, because this place was where millions of lives were killed in the past, and there are ruins everywhere. There is no trace of life in the billions of miles, the sky is broken, there are terrible divine fires in some places, there are small pools of blood, and there are sinkholes everywhere.

"What are you doing here?" Cao Yusheng asked curiously. This place is even more terrifying than the ancient land of life where he was born.

The place where he was was also one of the battlefields back then. Countless years had passed and the inheritance had been cut off.

But it is not as scary as this battlefield.

"My power is here." Zhong Heng said, taking a step in one direction.

Cao Yusheng and You Qingxian followed, the space shattered under their feet, and when they saw Zhong Heng's figure again, they were shocked.

In front of Zhong Heng, there was a huge palace. The Demon Lord Palace stood on a white mountain.

It rose into the clouds like a magic sword, and all kinds of images appeared, including a real dragon turned into a corpse and soaring, and a phoenix turned into a corpse and spreading its wings.

The whole body is black, and every brick and tile is made of stars and various sacred irons.

Facing it is like facing an imperial city.

All the stars in the universe revolve around it, and the galaxy and star rings are everywhere.

Everything around was white, and every grain of white sand was a bone.

There were also densely packed corpses wearing armor, standing around the Demon Lord's Palace.

It looks beautiful and eerie, shocking and terrifying here.

"Is this your power?" Cao Yusheng swallowed his saliva. There were too many bones and corpses around, which made people's scalp numb.

It was the first time he saw someone using these corpses.

Even You Qingxian's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She looked at Zhong Heng with complicated eyes and thought of those rumors.

Zhong Heng is the biggest villain among his peers.

Even some people who call themselves demons are not as good as him.

He burned, looted, and set fire to countless lives. In order to practice, he killed countless creatures of different races, strengthened countless goddesses and princesses, ate countless special physiques, and snatched away a piece of ancient medicinal field in front of the Supreme.

In order to perfect his own Taoism, he played with the feelings of the saint and deceived the elders of various holy places.

"Will a person become like this after his Tao heart is broken and then repaired?" You Qingxian asked himself.

But once a person's heart of Taoism is broken, he will sink and no longer have any desire to fight.

Even if one had the desire to fight, he would not become so powerful, but Zhong Heng was different.

He was defeated, his feelings were manipulated and played with, but he still managed to walk out of despair.

"Brother, how many lives have you killed?" Cao Yusheng gritted his teeth, his voice trembling.

After seeing this scene, he felt that the rumors were not exaggerated.

He had already imagined innocent mortals dying at the hands of Zhong Heng and countless cultivators wailing.

Zhong Heng fell into deep thought after hearing this, and shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are too many."

In order to refine the body of ten thousand demons, the essence of more than half a million lives was used, and in the subsequent settlement, no less than one million were slaughtered.

But compared to the entire universe, the number of people he slaughtered was insignificant.

In front of the Demon Lord's Palace, the Great Sage Zhulong stood in front of a dense army of corpses and bowed to Zhong Heng.

"Demon Lord!"

The earth-shaking roar caused the stars outside the domain to fall directly, and the vast and majestic corpse gas rushed into the sky, dyeing the broken sky black and gray.

The sound is captivating and soul-stirring, as if it can make people fall into endless despair.

Those armies of corpses were refined by the Great Sage Zhulong and transformed into soldiers belonging to the Demon Lord's Palace.

There are dozens of corpses at the saint level.

These were fished out of the Blood River and turned into puppets by the Great Sage Zhulong.

And the puppet technique was passed down to him by Zhong Heng.

He didn't know how many kinds of magic skills he had created, including all kinds of evil magic skills and killing formations.

Zhong Heng nodded slightly, waved his hand, asked them to disperse, and walked into the Demon Lord's Palace with Cao Yusheng and You Qingxian.

The Great Sage Zhulong continued to refine his puppets, and those intelligent corpses were planted with slave marks.

He also had a slave mark in his body, and he never thought about breaking it.

It’s not a matter of whether it can be cracked or not. Even if it is cracked, so what? Once Zhong Heng grows up, it will be extremely terrifying.

The Great Sage Zhulong wants to gamble on a bright future.

Those supreme beings have no time to care about the affairs of the heavens recently, because after a million years, the road to immortality is about to open, and they, the supreme beings, have to prepare quickly.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that two hundred years ago, the Supreme Candle Dragon had told them, the great saints, that the road to immortality would open in five hundred years.

We must make them become the supreme beings within five hundred years and advance into the fairyland together.

"By the way, master, there are less than three hundred years left before the road to immortality opens. If you become the supreme being within these three hundred years, you may be able to become an immortal." The Great Sage Zhulong sent a message to Zhong Heng through his divine thoughts.

Zhong Heng paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.

Becoming the Supreme in three hundred years?

This is really underestimating him.

ps: I give up. I have to work overtime again tonight. Three energetic girls came to our shop to dye and perm their hair.

Take advantage of your free time to write a little bit.

(End of this chapter)