After being trained as slaves, they all became masters of their own affairs.

"Long time no see, my child."

……

The first generation Demon Emperor. All the demon cultivators in the demon realm are familiar with this name.

After all, Su Dieying in the past was one of the children adopted by the first generation Demon Emperor.

In the demon realm, the selection of the demon realm's ruler requires a method similar to raising a Gu. Only when there is only one person left in the Gu, that person will become the true demon king.

And Su Dieying stood out among the candidates from the demon realm.

It was also after that that the first Demon Emperor died of illness in the Demon Realm due to injuries and the end of his life.

However, this old man who should have been dead was standing alive in front of people at this moment.

"You are not dead yet." Su Dieying said slowly.

"Looks like you've guessed it?"

The first generation demon emperor smiled and said, "When did you notice it?"

Su Dieying sneered: "At first I did think you were dead, but then the chess piece of living beings you left in the demon realm made me suspicious."

That chess piece of all living beings was left by the first Demon Emperor. No matter how you look at it, Yu Ze’s affairs are closely related to the first Demon Emperor.

Although it was unclear what the First Demon Emperor was trying to do, based on her understanding of him, how could he be willing to die like this without leaving any backup plans?

The first generation demon emperor showed a crazy smile on his old face: "I am indeed no different from a dead person now, I just use the chess of all living beings to survive for the time being."

"Was it you who caused Yu Ze's death in the past?" Su Dieying asked.

The first generation demon emperor did not answer, but showed an indifferent smile: "If you want to know, why not use your strength to ask me--"

As soon as he finished speaking, his head was slapped away by Su Dieying.

The expression on the face of the First Demon Emperor seemed to freeze.

However, in the next moment, a smile reappeared on that originally frozen expression.

"After all these years, you're still so impatient."

The originally hunched body of the first Demon Emperor straightened up little by little, and his aura became more and more powerful.

He looked at Su Dieying and slowly opened his arms.

"Come on, let me see how much you have grown over the years."

……

At the edge of the Immortal Abyss, compared to the fight between the two generations of Demon Kings, the Corpse Ancestor's side seemed quite harmonious.

"First generation Demon Emperor, is this your trump card?"

Ji Ningshuang said calmly: "But these alone are far from enough."

Hearing this, Corpse Ancestor couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that the Ancient Holy Land has been silent for too long. The young people in the outside world have no idea about the Ancient Myriad Clans?"

“Uyigur, if we don’t let these youngsters see the true foundation of the ancient myriad races, I’m afraid that my ancient holy land will be looked down upon in the future.”

As this evil voice fell, someone beside the Corpse Ancestor tore through the void and walked out slowly.

An old voice followed: "I am only responsible for stopping Ji Ningshuang. The rest of the things have nothing to do with me."

The old man was wrapped in a wizard's robe, his beard was white, his eyes were calm and gentle, and there was no aura emanating from him.

If you don't look carefully, you might think this is a kind old grandfather.

"Uigur...?" Ji Ningshuang said subconsciously.

Wuyigul, the master of the Seven Stars Pavilion.

If Wanyue Pavilion and the Corpse Clan are the masters of the ancient holy land, then the Seven Star Pavilion is more like a neutral force among the ancient clans.

Perhaps because he knew the art of astrology, this old man, who had entered the second rank long ago, had never been involved in the disputes among the heavens.

Unexpectedly, this time the promotion ceremony of Fairy Yaoyue...even he was alarmed.

Almost at the moment when Uigur appeared, the formation under his feet instantly enveloped Ji Ningshuang and completely isolated the two of them.

Ji Ningshuang looked up at the old man, frowning slightly: "Wuyigul, is the Seven Star Pavilion also planning to intervene in this matter?"

The old man smiled and said, "It's just that I owed the corpse ancestor a favor in the past, so I have to help."

"Master Ji, if you can solve my formation, I can leave now."

Ji Ningshuang raised her eyebrows slightly.

If the second-grade formation master is determined to hold her back, she will not be able to escape in a short time.

At this time, Uigur sat down on a stone chair with a smile and took out a chessboard.

"In fact, if possible, I don't want to get involved in these disputes. Peace is the most valuable thing in everything."

"Since we can't decide the winner in a short time, why don't we play the next game?"

"When this game is over, everything will almost come to an end."

……

A fierce war has begun.

As the cultivators from the ancient myriad races died one by one, ancient creatures from different races surged towards the Immortal Abyss like a tide and launched attacks on the cultivators from the Extreme Realm and the Demon Realm.

Under the sky, the Corpse Ancestor was dealing with Kailin and Tsukuyomi at the same time. A monstrous aura surged, and even the air was shaking, causing all living creatures on the ground to crawl on the ground.

And the fairy Yaoyue above the fairy abyss has already condensed her fairy body.

A heavenly calamity at the imperial level has officially begun.

She was like a fairy from the sky, bathing in the vast sea of ​​thunder, dressed in white, graceful as a fairy.

This scene shocked all the cultivators in the East Continent.

Because, the heavenly tribulation of Fairy Yaoyue was not an ordinary thunderbolt, but the thunderbolt condensed into a vast sea of ​​thunder.

In the sea of ​​thunder, a number of second- and third-rank cultivators who had once reached the heavens came into view.

If you look closely, you will find that these people are the ones who have left behind a trace of Taoism after having passed the tribulation in the sea of ​​thunder. They were preserved by the heavenly tribulation and then copied, becoming part of the obstacles for people in later generations to pass the tribulation.

However, it seemed that because of the resonance with the spiritual consciousness of the Lord of Youruo Palace, Fairy Yaoyue never lost the upper hand even when dealing with several second-grade condensed by different Dao rhymes at the same time.

He even found an opportunity to kill two second-grade saints who were condensed from thunder tribulations.

Things seem to be moving in an excellent direction.

Yu Ze stood near the Immortal Abyss, looking at the corpse ancestor who was fighting fiercely with Kailin and Tsukuyomi under the sky, and frowned secretly.

Something always feels wrong...

There was an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

Logically speaking, the Corpse Ancestor's fundamental purpose this time is to stop Fairy Yaoyue from being promoted to the first rank, and even to kill her if possible.

As it turns out, the Corpse Ancestor is not fighting hard at all, but is simply holding back Tsukuyomi and Kailin.

Making such a big fuss just to buy time?

Thinking of this, Yu Ze quietly opened his spiritual sense, preparing to search around to see if there was anything unusual.

At this moment, Yu Ze suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

At this moment, in the fierce fighting on the battlefield, the sound of footsteps was so clear.

Yu Ze slowly turned his head and looked.

Then, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the figure of this man appeared in his eyes.

"It's you……"

Chapter 210: The Sickly Lady, the Lord of the Underworld Arrives

The Corpse Ancestor's Taoist magic is very special. His appearance is like a dried corpse, exuding an ominous deathly aura.

After activating the Taoist magic, a Dharma image that seemed to support the heaven and earth appeared behind him, with a black halo emanating from behind his head.

The law of heaven and earth, this is a unique Taoist art of the second grade, but the appearance of the Corpse Ancestor is extremely special, as if it came from the underworld. In the mere moment of appearance, the surrounding creatures began to decay, and the surging pressure accompanied by the breath of death swept around.

Compared to the statue of the Corpse Ancestor, Tsukuyomi in white clothes and red skirt looks a little small.

However, every time she raised her hand and gently slapped her chest, the statue of the Corpse Ancestor would vibrate violently, and the violent bombing sound was deafening.

Behind Karin, the platinum-colored holy wings quietly opened. She held the scepter symbolizing the Pope in her hand, and her gorgeous long skirt fluttered in the wind. She gently picked up a feather falling in the air and blew it away.

The moment the feather flew out, it instantly covered the sky and fell straight towards the direction of the corpse ancestor like a meteorite.

However, the Corpse Ancestor always maintained this huge Dharma image. His gray-white eyeballs turned, and the Dharma image behind him raised his palms that seemed to be able to support the heaven and earth, and made a palm-joining gesture.

The Dharma image sat down cross-legged with a seal, and condensed into a huge light shield that enveloped the corpse ancestor.

boom!

This grayish-white statue has an even greater aura of death emanating from behind its head.

Then, a huge, dry hand stretched out from the bottom.

Then, a skeleton as big as a mountain rose up from the ground and slammed down in the direction of Karen.

But before the skeleton's palm touched Karin, cracks began to appear on its giant palm, followed by its arm and then its torso.

The Holy See Church is naturally able to restrain "evil things". If one must name the person in heaven that the Corpse Ancestor fears the most, it is not Fairy Yaoyue, but the God of Light of the Church.

"I always feel like something is not right..."

Karen couldn't help but frown as she looked at the corpse ancestor who had never taken the initiative but had locked his spiritual consciousness on her.

Logically speaking, the Corpse Ancestor's goal this time should be to get rid of Fairy Yaoyue, so why didn't he take the initiative to attack, but instead chose to defend?

Just to hold them back...?

But if it drags on like this, Fairy Yaoyue’s promotion ceremony will soon be over—

The thoughts in her mind suddenly paused, and Karen's expression changed slightly.

The master is in danger!

……

"Oh it's you……"

Yu Ze looked at the man in front of him with complicated eyes, his expression seemed a little puzzled, but also a little surprised.

"You don't seem surprised at all, do you?"

He walked slowly from the outside of the cliff, the spiritual energy on his body surged like the tide, his green robe fluttered in the wind, and his long gray hair was scattered on his back.

This man with gray hair on his temples and eyes filled with indifference like a god finally came in front of Yu Ze.

He stared at his son with a faint smile on his face.

The head of the Yu family, Yu Feng.

"I was indeed a little surprised when I saw you just now, but it was only for a moment."

Yu Ze raised his head and looked back at the man, and said calmly, "Let me ask you something. You are not here to protect Fairy Yaoyue, are you?"

Yu Feng did not answer, but put his hands behind his back and slowly said, "Do you know why the laws of heaven have always restricted cultivators, especially after reaching the third level, will such restrictions become more severe?"

Yu Ze didn't say anything, just looked at the man, waiting for his next words.

"For cultivators in the heavens, starting from the fourth rank, the spiritual energy required for each rank increases by ten, a hundred, or even a thousand times."

"And every time a monk is promoted to the third rank, it means that the possibility of other monks being promoted to the third rank will be greatly reduced."

"That's why there are only a handful of great masters at the third level, and as for the second level... there have only been a few since ten thousand years ago."

Yu Ze frowned slightly: "According to what you mean, the number of third- and second-grade ones has been limited by the laws of heaven from the beginning?"

"good."

Yu Feng looked up at Fairy Yaoyue under the sky and said quietly, "When Fairy Yaoyue was promoted to the first rank, it was destined that in the next few thousand years, it would be difficult for a second emperor-level expert to appear in the heavens."

"The spiritual energy of heaven is extremely rich, but it lacks luck. To be promoted to the first rank is to seize the fortune of heaven and earth for one's own use. The luck of heaven will be absorbed by someone when he is promoted to the first rank."

"Once Fairy Yaoyue enters the Emperor Realm, the luck in the Heavenly Realm will be greatly reduced, thus affecting all cultivators in the Heavenly Realm."