This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 120: Great Demon Stone Wall, Fight

Julilu walked forward and passed through a stone gate, and the space in front suddenly became clear.

The secret passage leads directly to the forbidden area of ​​the main peak of Killing Mountain, which is located in the heart of the crater. It may have been opened up by the devil, or it may be a natural landscape, a space isolated from the world.

The terrain here is flat, filled with the smell of sulfur and the heat. Every breath is like dancing with fire.

A huge flat ground spread out, at the end of which stood a smooth and neat stone wall, which was the legendary Great Demon Stone Wall. According to gossip, several advanced martial arts passed down by the Heavenly Demon Sect all originated from here.

The stone wall is towering into the clouds, and the surface reflects the light of magma, like a ball of black and red flowing cloud. There is no text or image on it, which is extremely strange.

There is a cliff behind the Great Demon Stone Wall. Looking down, you can see rolling magma, like a furnace in hell, constantly spewing out hot air and sparks, which is the devil fire mentioned by the demons.

Standing on this flat ground, one could hear the sound of the boiling magma below, like the heartbeat of Killing Mountain, making Xiang Yuan feel very insecure.

What if it collapses?
There were more than twenty people standing on the forbidden ground, confronting each other on the left and right sides. All of them had the style of demons, and they spitted at each other. Those who were sprayed were either the left and right messengers, the Dharma King, or the Hall Master. Almost all the high-level leaders of the Heavenly Demon Sect were gathered together.

On the left hand side, the leading man has eye-catching red hair and golden eyes, a majestic and domineering figure. He is the father of the evil spirit, Moluo, the left emissary of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Next to Moro stood a taller and stronger man, over two meters tall, with broad shoulders and long arms, gray hair on his temples, and two thick red eyebrows that looked a bit funny at first glance.

The Fire Cloud Dharma King of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Jiaquan.

In addition to these two who are at the peak of the foundation building stage, there are a dozen or so Demon Sect leaders, all of whom are in the late foundation building stage and are masters who can activate the protective qi.

The lineup on the right side is not bad either. Apart from the dozen or so hall masters in the Foundation Establishment stage, the leading man has seductive features and it is difficult to tell whether he is an androgynous person. His cold and sinister temperament is the exact opposite of Mara. He is the right-hand man of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Moja.

Mara has the support of the Dharma King, and so does Moja, two of them, the Evil Moon Dharma King Kurilu and the Black Wind Dharma King Weishi.

The barking corpse has black hair and black eyes. If it weren't for the horns on his forehead, he would not be much different from humans. He wears a black robe that dances in the wind. His appearance is not outstanding, but an ordinary face.

The two left and right envoys of the Demon Sect, the four Dharma Kings, five of the six demon heads and most of the hall masters have come. If this platform is unstable and collapses as Xiang Yuan imagined, the top leaders of the Demon Sect will all be trapped, which will be a lot of fun.

The eight major sects no longer have to work so hard. Just go up the mountain to check in and take a few photos, and it will be considered a triumphant victory in subduing demons and monsters.

The last of the four Dharma Kings, Kunnaxie, the Blood Sea Dharma King who was transporting the demon relics, did not come. He supported neither Mara nor Mara, and would support whoever won. He would divide the five demon relics sent to the mountain equally, and his main goal was not to help either side and not to offend either side.

You guys are busy, I'll just take a look.

It was unknown how long the two sides had been confronting each other, and they were currently at the stage of exchanging harsh words until Julilu and Xiang Yuan appeared, breaking the deadlock.

Now, Moja's side not only gained the advantage in the top masters, but also captured Moro's only son as a hostage.

If nothing unexpected happens, it's safe.

"Moro, your son is in my hands. Now that things have come to this, do you still want to resist?"

Moja said calmly, "After the leader ascended, you and I were respected in the sect. I know your methods and I don't want to cut off the arm of the Heavenly Demon Sect. You surrender. I will be the leader and you will still be the left envoy of the sect. Your status is only below mine."

As he spoke, he began to make some well-founded promises.

Moja refined the demon relic, his magical power greatly improved, he defeated the masters of the eight major sects, and ascended to the throne of the leader. After he ascended to heaven, it was natural for Moro to become the next leader, and he continued to search for the demon relic, and then ascended to the upper realm with his magical power.

Instead of having your brothers fight to the death, and letting the eight major sects take advantage in the end, it would be better for you to admit your mistake, and everyone can continue to be brothers, ascend to heaven one after another, and live in harmony, which is a good story.

The cake is delicious, large in size and filling. Moro just laughed.

"Moja, since there is always someone who will become the leader, and there is always someone who will refine the Heavenly Demon Orb, why does it have to be you and not me?"

He used his ability to return the favor in his own way and returned all the promises made by Moja, promising that after he became the leader of the sect, Moja would be second only to the first person in the sect.

That means there’s nothing to talk about!
Moja looked calm. Before he could say anything, Kulilu took the initiative to do the dirty work.

Julilu clasped his five fingers on Xiang Yuan's shoulders, almost holding him in his arms, and waved his brain to make him unable to move: "Mala, you only have one son. Think carefully, which is more important, the Heavenly Demon Orb or your son."

"Of course the Heavenly Demon Orb is more important. If I lose a son, I will just have another one."

Moluo didn't even look at "Mochan". Not to mention that he had the ambition to be a hero and no one could threaten him, but Mochan was just a useless son who was useless and only caused trouble. The more he looked at him, the more he disliked him.

This account was already useless, so killing it was just what he wanted. He tinkered with it carefully and created a small account for his son to practice from scratch. It was much more pleasing to the eye than the evil one.

It’s okay to call it Grandson’s name, it’s the same.

Seeing that Mara was unmoved, although Julilu had expected this, he still decided to try again. He clasped Xiang Yuan's shoulders with his five fingers and asked him to say a few nice words in order to win back Mara's favor.

You don't understand, Mara's favor has long been transferred to his daughter-in-law, so there is no room for his son.

Xiang Yuan secretly complained, his shoulder ached, and he cried out in pain: "Father, save me, I am your favorite child demon!"

"Humph!"

Mo Luo had a blank expression on his face: "I'll send you down the mountain, just stay here and be good. If you come back to die, you can't blame anyone."

He said to Moja, "Kill me if you want. I will just as soon as possible not have this son. Your methods are really not worthy of being used in public."

Moja was not annoyed at all, and asked Kulilu to take Mo's henchman away. Although he was a waste, his identity as the son of Mara was useful in other ways. Holding him could help him to restrain the remnants of Mara, which was better than eliminating dissidents after taking power.

Moja is certain to win this battle and is already thinking about his next opponent.

The human race is coming with great momentum, and their strength is getting stronger year by year. If the demons continue to fight among themselves, they will be trampled under the feet of the human race sooner or later. If possible, he really didn't want to kill Mo Luo.

On the other side, Moluo gave a look to Fire Cloud Dharma King Jiaquan, telling him that if the fight started later, it would be best if the demon could be snatched back, but if not, just kill him, so that Moja would not always have a hostage to disgust him.

Jia Quan nodded silently. As the Fire Cloud Dharma King, he was born with the ability to control fire. The heat in the forbidden area was amazing. He used the terrain to increase his ability by another three points. He was confident that he could fight against Wei Shi and Kulilu alone.

He did it as soon as he said it. Almost in an instant, he turned into a ball of red cloud flame. He slapped away the heat waves with his hands, danced with the fire dragon, raised the fire crow, and rushed straight towards the howling corpse of the Black Wind King with tremendous momentum.

Against generals, soldiers against soldiers.

More than 20 hall masters were fighting together, each using their own methods. Colorful aura flashed everywhere, and the entire platform immediately lost its foothold.

These demons maintained a tacit understanding and left a large space in the field, firstly to leave it for Mara and Maja, and secondly to avoid being hurt by the aftermath of the king-to-king fight.

The two emissaries on the left and right were not slaves. They were arrogant and only wanted to be the leader. In the past, they would fight overtly and covertly, but they would not fight each other. It was only because of the siege by the eight major sects that they had to decide who would be the better in order to refine the relic of the demon and make great progress in magic.

boom!
The two demons collided in mid-air and activated their protective qi at the same time.

The qi of the Dragon Subduing Realm is very particular, because the innate path is difficult to follow, and all members have been working hard during the foundation-building period, using the strongest means of protecting the body, qi, to create a variety of shapes.

Like Master Bai Yue's protective qi, willow branches, cloud sleeves, and a jade bottle, she is the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The protective auras of the two top demons, Mara and Moja, also have shapes. The former has three heads and six arms, and the latter has a black robe and star mist. When they collide, they each display strange magical powers.

Judging from the special effects alone, the killing power displayed by Mara is more shocking, far stronger than that of Maja. But in reality, they are equally strong and neither can do anything to the other.

The two of them were in a stalemate and it was difficult to determine the winner. Jia Quan seemed to be killing people everywhere, and he was rubbing the Wei Shi on the ground, looking like a religious leader.

The crater is perfect for Jia Quan to display his talents. He has the best location and time. Even if the Wei Shi is dissatisfied, he can only endure it.

As the fight went on, the first unlucky guy appeared. It was an unknown hall master who was forced to the side of the big demon stone wall. His feet were empty and he fell off the cliff on the spot, falling into the magma and merging with the Killing Mountain.

Once there is one, there will be two. Once zero is broken, there will be an endless stream of the next ones.

Both sides were blood-thirsty and used all possible means, and from time to time there were cries of tragic death.

Julilu was holding Xiang Yuan and had not participated in the battle. From time to time, she would lock onto Jia Quan's aura, or stare at him, or create some pressure on Moro. It was precisely because she did not survive that made people more fearful of her.

Looking far into the field, the battle was quite intense. Overall, the Moluo side lacked top-level combat power and was at a disadvantage.

If he could force Julilu to die, regardless of the outcome, the Moluo side would fight to the death, and the casualties would be faster, which would be more in line with his expectations.

In that case, he, a loser, won't act anymore.

Let’s be honest, I’m the master!

Xiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. The shoulder that was held by Julilu suddenly softened, as if the bones had been pulled out and he couldn't hold on like a loach.

The moment he escaped, he turned around and slapped out with his right palm.

The palm wind was illusory and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. The arms were like thousands of flowers spreading out, and with just one move, he hit more than ten acupoints on Julilu's chest, abdomen and arms at the same time.

Thirty-six acupuncture points!
Julilu's attention was all on Mara and Jiaquan. She never expected that the 'demon minions' bewitched by her charm would suddenly jump up, and if they didn't attack, it would be fine. But when they attacked, they sealed the acupoints and were hit hard by this palm.

Her hands were empty and she received a palm strike on her chest. More than ten acupoints were blocked. The obscure true qi either lingered in the acupoints, like a cancer attached to the bone that was difficult to exorcise, or wandered around the acupoints, like a slippery snake that could not be captured.

Julilu was horrified, and then he looked at Yuan, who was dancing with his hands. Endless phantoms were attacking him from all directions, so he immediately withdrew.

"Be careful, this beast is not a waste!"

Julilu shouted loudly, he had fallen into the trap, the demon minions were not useless, they kept silent about it, it was all because of Mara's secret instructions.

Her voice was loud, and Xiang Yuan's was even louder. Their roars spread throughout the entire place: "Father, Moja has fallen into our trap. Follow the plan and kill them all!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Quan, who was rubbing the barking corpse, looked up in surprise and saw the 'devil' showing his power and forcing Julilu into a corner. The latter hastily fought back, but was no match for the opponent and was immediately terrified.

Moro's son is so powerful, and he just asked me to kill his son. He even hid it from me. Could he be trying to trick me?
The thought was terrifying, and he reduced his strength by a third.

Wei Shi was even more frightened. Mara had such a scheme. Every move of Moja was within his plan. Could he have chosen the wrong side?

The most surprised person in the scene must be Moro. No one knows his son better than his father. How could he, as a father, not know what his son's abilities are?

After all, he knew the ins and outs of his daughter-in-law.

After a closer look, I saw that the demon had really suppressed Kulilu. I was shocked and suddenly felt a little palpitated...

This is not his son. Besides him and Moja, there is also a third party force in the field!
Who is it, the eight major sects?
Could it be that the leader has returned?

"Maja, things have changed. Now is not the time to..."

"Good, good, good, good at forbearance and good at taking advantage of the enemy's trick."

Moja gnashed his teeth and said, "Don't be complacent. Today we have decided who is better and who is worse. I will kill you and your son!"

No, he is really not my son.

(End of this chapter)