The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 78 Nine Major Battlefields
In the dark and deep starry sky, a huge demon palace is moving quickly.

Next to it, there is a palace full of ghosts and piles of corpses, which makes people shudder.

Zhong Heng sat on the bone throne and looked down at the starry sky.

Not far away, the Great Sage Zhulong was activating a formation, which was a formation leading to the nine battlefields.

"Master, there are many ancient strongmen and many powerful sects in the nine battlefields. For example, Lu Kong is from Feixian Star. Feixian Star is also an ancient battlefield, but it is only a transition of the nine battlefields."

"The reason why Feixian Star was named this is because there is a fairy road there. Legend has it that someone became a fairy from there."

Zhulong explained the nine battlefields and the special features of Feixian Star.

"I have heard from the Supreme in the clan that the nine battlefields contain immortal sources. Immortal sources are comparable to immortal elixir. Immortal sources can seal the Supreme and are more powerful than divine sources. In the nine battlefields, there are some divine sources and immortal gold."

“It might even contain the elixir of immortality.” A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage Zhulong.

Unfortunately, the nine battlefields are very peculiar and require certain specific times to be opened.

"The nine battlefields are covered by terrifying formations, which require certain times to be activated. For example, the last time it was activated was 100,000 years ago. Just three hundred years ago, someone noticed that the nine battlefields were about to be activated, and the formations were in turmoil."

The Great Sage Zhulong engraved the coordinates in his mind into the Demon Lord's Palace, and did not forget to explain them to Zhong Heng.

He has lived for six thousand years and knows many important events in the starry sky.

Even he had never entered any of the nine battlefields, but he had wandered outside.

"Some people have heard that the nine battlefields were an imperial pass in the ancient times. Only the supreme geniuses can go to that place. Otherwise, there is only a dead end." said the Great Sage Zhulong.

"So, what are the conditions for opening the nine battlefields?" Zhong Heng asked with his eyelids slightly drooping.

If you want to open the ultimate battlefield of the future, you must carve your name on the crystal monument and have the cultivation of a great sage, otherwise you cannot enter.

"No one has figured out the conditions for opening the nine battlefields. Some say that they will only be opened when the top geniuses in the heavens become great saints. Others say that they will only be opened when all the geniuses of this era have reached their peak."

"In the nine battlefields, there are many opportunities for people to become supreme."

"This is a special era, and perhaps many old monsters will appear."

"I heard from the Supreme that in this era there will definitely be a person who attains enlightenment, which means the Supreme realm will reach a higher level."

The Great Sage Zhulong couldn't help but reveal longing in his eyes.

Now the nine battlefields are almost open, and the road to immortality is about to appear.

"When will the road to immortality open?" Zhong Heng asked.

With his current speed of cultivation, it would take him less than two hundred years to become a supreme being.

"To be precise, there are still 238 years left." replied the Great Sage Zhulong.

Zhong Heng nodded and instructed: "Don't rush too much. I want to practice in seclusion and strive to become a great sage before reaching the battlefield."

With that, he left the throne and walked towards a door.

According to the Great Sage Zhulong's speculation, if he hurried at full speed, he would be able to reach the nine battlefields within two days.

But Zhong Heng said that it would be fine to go at a normal speed.

The Great Sage Zhulong looked at Zhong Heng's disappearing back, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Now, Zhong Heng is less than a hundred years old, but he has already cultivated to the seventh level of the Holy King and is even about to break through again.

He had never seen or even heard of such a peerless monster.

In the deep and dark starry sky, a huge palace breaks through the silent universe, surrounded by galaxies and ten dazzling suns.

Some geniuses who were on their way saw the palace from a distance, looking at the fleeting palace with horror.

"Ten thousand ghosts are carrying the palace, and a group of corpses wearing armor are guarding the palace. Who is this person?" Someone's pupils shrank as he watched the magnificent palace break through the air.

"The air is filled with corpse gas and resentment. This must be the executioner." Someone trembled and looked at the palace that was quickly rushing across the universe with fear.

They were all geniuses heading to the nine battlefields, but when they saw the palace, they only felt fear in their hearts and did not have the slightest intention of challenging it.

"I once heard that a demon appeared on the ancient Kunlun Star. That demon killed people without mercy and ignored everything. Could the person living in the palace be him?"

Along the way, passing by some life star fields will attract a large number of powerful people to discuss.

A year later, endless thunder appeared in the depths of the universe. A vast and terrifying aura filled the air. The world-destroying divine thunder was like a sea, which made people shudder.

The Great Sage Zhulong looked at the terrifying heavenly tribulation in shock. He looked at the figure under the heavenly tribulation and murmured, "The master's heavenly tribulation is more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation I experienced when I became a great sage."

This made him feel that he was with the right person. The figure sat cross-legged in the heavenly tribulation, and a crystal clear road to heaven appeared between his eyebrows. The road to heaven sank directly into the thunder tribulation, imitating the avenue of heaven and earth.

A moment later, a powerful and terrifying aura burst out from there. The aura alone could collapse the starry sky and shatter everything.

Zhong Heng's white hair stood upside down, he was wearing a blood-stained robe, he stood under the endless thunder, looking into the distance with a calm gaze, he seemed like a heavenly emperor who dominated everything, just standing there, he made all things submit to him.

"The Eighth Heaven of the Holy King," Zhong Heng murmured, clenching his fists and feeling a terrifying force.

If you want to cultivate to the Great Sage realm, you still have a long way to go.

He returned to the Demon Lord's Palace.

Continuing to practice in seclusion to perfect his path, he already felt that he would soon be able to create the most powerful forbidden secret technique.

Three months later, the Great Sage Zhulong stopped in a life star field.

The divine consciousness swept towards the life planet.

I discovered that there were three great saints inside, two of them were from the first level, and one was actually from the fifth level.

"Master, should we go in and rest for a while?" The Great Sage Zhulong stood respectfully in front of a door and asked softly.

Zhong Heng opened his eyes from seclusion and scanned the outside with his mind. He found that there was a golden star below the Demon Lord's Palace, with the avenue of fire lingering on its surface, like the fire of the sun.

A terrifying divine light is rushing towards the starry sky, and its aura has reached the level of the Great Sage level.

Zhong Heng's mind probed towards the source of the aura, and suddenly a loud shout was heard.

"Who is spying on me?!" a powerful voice came.

In the deep universe, the Demon Lord's Palace quietly stopped above the golden life star, emitting wisps of demonic energy.

A blond middle-aged man wearing Taoist robes looked at the Demon Lord's Palace with dignified eyes and a serious expression.

He could feel that this palace was extraordinary. Although he could not sense the aura within it, according to his understanding, this must be a palace of the Great Sage level.

"I'm tired, so I stopped by your place to rest for a few days." Zhong Heng sneered and spoke softly.

His voice turned into ripples, spreading out from the Demon Lord's Palace.

The blond middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, his eyes turned cold, and he said, "So you are a cultivator of the eighth level of the Saint King Heaven. I'm sorry, this is my Golden Crow ancestral land, and only Golden Crows are allowed to enter."

If it is a great saint, he would also say please come in and be a guest.

"Oh? The ancestral land of the Golden Crow?" Zhong Heng was surprised when he heard that.

He actually found the ancestral land of Jinwu.

He had heard that there was a supreme being in the Golden Crow clan, but unfortunately, he had died for unknown reasons.

The Golden Crow in the ancient times of immortals possessed the Fusang magic, and the Golden Crow in the ancient times of chaos owned a world tree.

Jinwu is a powerful representative in these times.

"Go in and see if there is a sacred tree inside?" Zhong Heng ordered.

The Great Sage Zhulong nodded, and immediately used all his strength to activate the Demon Lord Palace and charge towards the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow's eyes turned cold instantly when he saw this. Endless golden fire surrounded himself and he punched towards the Demon Lord's Palace.

boom!
In an instant, the Golden Crow fire erupted and burned everything. It was simply the nemesis of all evil spirits. It melted all of Zhong Heng's ghosts and evaporated all the corpses.

Clang!
However, the punch from the Golden Crow Great Sage failed to cause any damage, and not even a trace was left.

"boom!"

A giant purple hand stretched out from the Demon Lord's Palace. The hand was engraved with the patterns of three thousand great ways, and it seemed as if the hand contained a piece of galaxy.

When the Great Sage Jinwu saw this hand, his eyes flashed with endless murderous intent, and he said angrily: "A mere ant of the eighth level of the Holy King actually dared to attack me. He is simply courting death."

He immediately rushed towards Zhong Heng's big hand with a scornful smile on his face.

"Snapped!"

But the next moment, he was stunned. He was actually slapped away by that big hand, and all his bones were broken in an instant. He vomited mouthfuls of blood.

The Great Sage Jinwu was completely stunned. Since when could a Saint King monk hurt the Great Sage? ? ?
"I heard that the Golden Crow clan's skills are extremely powerful, and their bloodline is extremely noble. If that's the case, then they can't be missing from my Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"We'll slaughter the Golden Crow's ancestral land and see how many treasures they have there."

(End of this chapter)