Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 278 Demon God (Bonus Chapter!!!)

Fang family residence.

A seven-story tower stands in the center of the site.

The surviving core members of the Fang family gathered here, looking out with despair on their faces.

The Walking Dead!

A dense swarm of zombies, stretching as far as the eye can see!

The number is probably around 100,000!

These walking corpses are rough-skinned and incredibly strong, and they never tire. The malevolent aura emanating from them is the bane of all magical artifacts and spells.

The outer defenses of the garrison have been breached, and collapse is imminent. The only way to escape is to break through the encirclement.

Chance……

Extremely slim chance!

The existence of the anti-flight array prevents cultivators from flying.

The omnipresent fog obscures perception and distorts direction; the slightest mistake will lead to being surrounded by zombies.

Even a cultivator at the peak of the Dao Foundation stage will eventually exhaust their true essence when faced with an endless stream of walking corpses.

"It's over!"

"It's all over!"

An old man, swaying, leaned against the windowsill and cried out in anguish:
"It's not the Yan family, nor our Fang family, that's finished, but the Yunjing Chamber of Commerce, which has been passed down for thousands of years!"

"..."

Everyone was silent.

No one expected that the number of zombies would increase so much in less than two months.

There are so many that they are out of control.

The various families are hunting down the Yan family bloodline, but when they turn around, they find themselves in the Demon Realm.

"There's no point in saying more now." Fang Wang took a deep breath and took out several items from his person, distributing them to everyone:
"These are the foundations of our family's heritage. Each person gets their share, and whoever manages to escape will be responsible for continuing the bloodline."

"us……"

"We cannot let our ancestors down!"

"Not bad." The old man nodded, then handed the item in his hand to a young man, his expression serious.
"I have lived for over two hundred years and my days are numbered. Even if I escape, I will be nothing but a skeleton."

"I'll stay behind to draw the walkers away; you guys try to escape."

"Second Grandpa!"

"Second uncle!"

"..."

A somber atmosphere filled the room, and some young people couldn't control their emotions and burst into tears.

"Look!"

One person yelled:
"what is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a person hovering in mid-air, slowly approaching this place.

"fly?"

"Why can she fly?"

"It's not flying." Fang Wang frowned.
"It was the Yin Corpse Qi that lifted her up, making it look like she was flying. I never expected that the demonic cultivator was her."

Yan Nanshuang!

The most beloved daughter of the Yan family.

After some time apart, her cultivation had improved again, and she had actually entered the late stage of the Dao Foundation realm.

The speed of progress is simply unbelievable!
Yan Nanshuang slowly landed in the horde of corpses, and with a gentle wave of her hand, the surrounding zombies scattered in all directions.

The figure, enveloped by the horde of corpses, was also revealed.

"Brother Yan."

"You are not Nan Shuang." Yan Ying leaned on her longsword, swaying unsteadily, her eyes bloodshot as she glared at him.

"Demon, who exactly are you?"

"I am Yan Nanshuang." Yan Nanshuang smiled slightly.

Why do you ask that, Brother Yan?

"I've seen demonic cultivators," Yan Ying said in a low voice.
"Even the top experts of the Netherworld and Heavenly Corpse sects could not have allowed the zombies to spread so quickly."

"and……"

"Although demonic cultivators can use the Yin Corpse Qi to cultivate and make rapid progress, they will not be as fast as you. You have cultivated from the early stage of the Dao Foundation to the late stage of the Dao Foundation in just a few months. Even if you could do it, it would lead to unstable realm and demonic possession. Yet you are able to adapt to the sudden increase in cultivation. This does not make sense."

"Say!"

"Are you possessed by some demon?"

In his view, it must be possessed by some demonic sect's Golden Core cultivator, otherwise there would be no way to use such terrifying methods.

or……

It’s Nascent Soul!
"Clap clap..." Yan Nanshuang's eyes gleamed with a strange light as she lightly clapped her hands:
"As expected of a cultivator who came from the Jade Void Sect, his insight alone far surpasses that of the mediocre people on the island."

“You were also the first person to discover that I had a problem. If I hadn’t used some means to move you away from the ancestral home back then, I’m afraid I would have really been exposed.”

Instead of explaining her identity, she offered advice:
"Brother Yan Ying, surrender!"

"For the sake of our long-standing friendship, I can spare your life if you are willing to acknowledge me as your master."

Yan Nanshuang's voice was earnest, her eyes hopeful, and her face sincere, but her next words sent a chill down one's spine:
“If you refuse to surrender, then even if I am reluctant, I will have no choice but to… kill you.”

"Surrender?" Yan Ying trembled, pointing his longsword, his face contorted with rage.
“In the Great Zhou Dynasty, all my relatives and friends were killed by demonic cultivators, and now the Yan family has also been destroyed by you, you demon.”

"Even if I die, I will never surrender!"

"Why bother?" Yan Nanshuang frowned.

"Although I and the Six Paths of Demon Heaven of the Great Zhou come from the same place, we are enemies. In fact, I can help you take revenge."

"From the same place?" Yan Ying roared.

"You still claim to be Nan Shuang?"

"You don't understand." Yan Nanshuang shook her head.

"Our kind of existence can only be compared to others..."

"never mind."

She paused suddenly midway through her speech, and waved her delicate hand lightly:

"Since you are not willing to surrender, then I will grant your wish. Don't worry, your descendants will survive."

"Roar!"

As her voice faded, the horde of corpses growled and pounced on Yan Ying, engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

"Look."

Yan Nanshuang shrugged:

“I told you he wouldn’t surrender.”

She seemed to be talking to herself, her expression even more strange, one cheek indifferent, the other filled with sorrow.

It's like two people sharing one body.

"Preserve the Yan family bloodline, make the Yan family the number one family in the Cloud Whale Chamber of Commerce, and give an explanation to those we know..."

Yan Nanshuang counted on her fingers:

"I've done everything you asked me to do. Shouldn't we become one now?"

"You're saying I misunderstood you?"

She chuckled softly:
"Has the Yan family bloodline been preserved?"

"Although not many people survived, there were always some."

"Once the Fang and Sun families are destroyed, the Cloud Whale Chamber of Commerce will only have the Yan family left. Wouldn't that make it the number one family? Although the Chamber of Commerce will not be as prosperous as it once was, I have done what you asked for."

“You gave Yan Ying a place to belong, and I granted his wish. He chose to die, so he can’t blame me.”

"What is it that I failed to do?"

"You think I did something wrong?" "Hehe..."

Yan Nanshuang chuckled softly, almost laughing until tears streamed down her face:
"I am the demon!"

"They all call me Moro, the most cunning and manipulative demon in the realm of inner demons. You don't really expect to get a perfect ending by making a wish to a demon, do you?"

"The devil... of course he enjoys seeing others suffer a bad end."

"Ok?"

As if sensing something, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she looked into the distance, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"There's another acquaintance here. I wonder what you plan to do for him?"

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"Jingle Bell……"

The bell rings.

As if sensing something, the thick fog dispersed to both sides, revealing a narrow passage.

Zhu Ju, carrying a giant sword, stepped out from the crowd, shaking a copper bell in one hand and holding a compass in the other to observe the direction.

"The edge of the formation should be just ahead."

Looking up, I could vaguely feel the fresh sea breeze on my face.

"Finally got out."

With a soft sigh, Zhu Ju strode forward.

That day, he used his left hand to unleash the Heaven-Turning Seal. With the blessing of the Blood Burning Curse and the Body Refinement Triple, he killed the heavily injured Sun Tuo in one blow and successfully obtained the Divine Bell that guided the way and many spoils of war from him, thus arriving here.

immediately.

Then you can leave Cloud Whale Island.

"The place where I've lived for over a decade."

Looking back at the island shrouded in thick fog, Zhu Juyin sighed:

"We must part ways eventually."

"Brother Zhu."

Just then, a familiar voice came from ahead:
"is it you?"

"Yan Nanshuang?" Zhu Ju was taken aback. Although his expression remained unchanged, the Ten Directions Sword had already flown out silently.

"How will you be here?"

at the same time.

His left arm was taut, and the more than three hundred curved blades of the Wind and Thunder Blade Wing clung tightly to his body like scales, ready to unleash their full power at any moment.

"Sigh!" As the thick fog dissipated, Yan Nanshuang walked slowly over, seemingly unaware of the Ten Directions Sword lurking nearby, and sighed with an expression that remained unchanged:

"The island is overrun with zombies, and no one can cure them. The Yan family can only send their core bloodline to find a way to escape."

"I just arrived here and heard your voice, Brother Zhu."

"Really?" Zhu Ju remained noncommittal.
"The edge of the formation is just ahead. Do you have a way out?"

Early stage of Dao foundation!

In his perception, Yan Nanshuang in front of him was only at the early stage of the Dao Foundation stage, and her face was blank and helpless, not at all like the culprit who destroyed the Sun family.

"Of course," Yan Nanshuang nodded.

"However, the situation on the island has changed. I'm still waiting. Brother Zhu, are you going out now?"

"Yes." Zhu Ju stepped forward, tentatively closing the distance with the other party, and asked:

"How is the Yan family doing?"

"Not good." Yan Nanshuang shook her head, turning around casually, but just at the right moment, she wasn't too close to Zhu Ju.

Seven steps!

Coincidentally.

If they were any closer, even a cultivator at the peak of the Dao Foundation stage, Zhu Ju was confident he could suddenly make a move and seize control of the area above.

But it happens to be seven steps.

Yan Nanshuang continued:
"The patriarch is dead, and Brother Yan Ying has also perished. Very few members of the Yan family have survived. Apart from a handful, most are hiding in secret caves set up by the family, waiting for things to end."

Yan Ying is dead?
Zhu Ju paused, a complex expression appearing on his face.

He didn't have many friends on Cloud Whale Island, and Yan Ying was definitely one of them, but unexpectedly, she couldn't escape the same fate either.

"However, there is also good news." Yan Nanshuang's sorrowful expression faded, and she forced a smile:
"The situation is even worse for the other families. Although the island is teeming with zombies, once the thick fog dissipates, the zombie aura will naturally dissipate over time. Perhaps the Yan family can regroup and take back the Chamber of Commerce."

"Brother Zhu."

She turned around and said with a serious expression:

"Stay!"

"With several major families wiped out and the formation left unattended, the Ever-Changing Cage Formation will soon stop, the fog will dissipate, and Cloud Whale Island is in dire need of rebuilding, waiting for someone to take charge of the overall situation."

"Hmm?" Zhu Ju frowned.
"What should we do with the demonic cultivators hiding on the island?"

"It's been found," Yan Nanshuang said.
"It's Yan Weiran, the former head of our Yan family. He perished together with Elder Miao, and there are no other demonic cultivators left on the island."

"Even if they exist, they are unlikely to amount to much."

Zhu Ju was stunned.

He never expected things to end this way; it was completely unexpected.

but……

His gaze fell on Yan Nanshuang, and his expression changed slightly.

"No."

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Ju gently shook his head:

"I'd better leave."

"That's a real pity." Yan Nanshuang looked regretful, and her eyes revealed a hint of reluctance.

"Brother Zhu."

She took out a jade pendant from her person:
"This is a magical artifact that I obtained in my early years. It has the effect of calming the mind and focusing the spirit."

"After this parting, I fear we will never meet again. I have nothing else with me, so please keep this as a memento."

"Thank you." Zhu Ju reached out and took it, then thought for a moment and took out a golden dagger from his person:
"I acquired this item during my youth. It has no real value, but I hope you won't find it offensive, Miss Yan."

"How could that be?" Yan Nanshuang accepted it with a look of delight.

“I like anything that Brother Zhu gives me.”

…………

Watching Zhu Ju's figure disappear into the distance, Yan Nanshuang revealed a sly smile and turned to walk into the thick fog.

She followed a specific path and soon appeared before Kou Wu, the Ghost of the South China Sea Cave.

At this moment, the group of cultivators were also surrounded by the corpses, and their situation was extremely precarious.

Yan Nanshuang, who walked in and caused the corpses to disperse on their own, was undoubtedly seen as a demon by others.

"Fellow Daoist Kou."

Yan Nanshuang smiled and said:

"I heard you've been searching for the murderer who killed your brother?"

"It's you." Kou Wu narrowed his eyes, tightening his grip on the trident.
"What, do you have a lead?"

“Not bad.” Yan Nanshuang nodded and handed over the dagger in her hand:

"He just left Cloud Whale Island. His presence is still there. We can find him by following his scent."

"Oh!"

Kou Wu took the dagger, a sinister smile on his face:
"Are you willing to let me go?"

"Of course." Yan Nanshuang smiled slightly.

"The prerequisite is that you need to kill him."

"He broke my heart. Since I can't keep his heart, I'll keep his body."

(End of this chapter)