Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

Although Ao Qingyue and Yin Ci didn't understand why, they agreed seriously after hearing their master say it so seriously.

Ten days later.

The young man in white left Xuelingxu.

The Star-Moon Sea, the Hidden Sea of ​​Mist.

The young man in white appeared above the sea, looking down at the sea covered by the vast white fog, with a flash of thought in his eyes: "Is this the Mist Hidden Sea connected to the Guixu Sea in the East Region?"

Because he created and expanded the great path for cultivators and raised the upper limit of the nine realms for cultivators in the five domains to the tenth realm, the young man in white learned many secrets of heaven and earth from the Enlightenment Monument, or the Heavenly Dao, including the mysteries of the Mist Hidden Sea.

Just as the rumors said, there is indeed an ancient behemoth sleeping in the deepest part of the Mist Sea. Its origin is even more horrifying. It fell from the upper realm into the Mist Sea countless years ago. The thick fog that lingers on the sea surface all year round is the breath emitted by the ancient behemoth.

However, the young man in white did not go there for the giant beast sleeping in the deep sea, but for the Thirteen Hidden Clans hiding in the Mist Sea.

"La……"

When he was rushing towards the Thirteen Hidden Tribes, a beautiful and moving song suddenly rang in his ears, and then the sea surface trembled, and a giant with a huge body that reached into the sky stepped on the sea and came towards him.

A faint light flickered, and a dilapidated ancient ship appeared and disappeared in the thick fog.

"Boom! Boom!"

The giant in the thick fog kept approaching.

The young man in white didn't wait for it to get close and punched it directly.

The chaotic divine light cut through the sky, and the thick fog along the way dissipated in an instant.

"Roar……"

The giant was hit in the chest by the divine light, and a big hole was directly torn in his chest. He let out a painful wail that was not like a human voice, and then turned and ran away.

The beautiful song that lingered in my ears suddenly stopped, and the ghost ship that appeared and disappeared in the distance also disappeared.

The young man in white did not chase after him and continued to go towards the Thirteen Hidden Clans.

One day later, the news spread throughout the Northern Territory at a terrifying speed!

The strongest cultivator of the Thirteen Hidden Clan was killed in the Thirteen Hidden Clan! At the same time, the Thirteen Hidden Clan announced the cessation of the war and returned the previously occupied territory to the Star-Moon Sea.

In the following days, explosive news continued to come out one after another.

The leader of the Cang Lei Holy Sect was defeated in one move, and then the Cang Lei Holy Sect announced the end of the war and returned the territories that had been occupied before.

In the southern part of the Northern Territory, where the four realms were fighting to the death, a mysterious cultivator appeared. He suppressed all the cultivators by himself and killed several ninth-level cultivators in public.

……

In less than ten days, the Northern Territory, which had been in chaos and devastated by war for decades, suddenly became peaceful, and there was no more smoke of gunpowder!

Chapter 329: Borderland

Somewhere in Zhongzhou.

This is a desolate borderland. Few powerful cultivators come here. There is only one small country within hundreds of miles. The strongest cultivator among them is only at the fourth level of cultivation. It can be said that it has no presence in the cultivator world of Zhongzhou.

Even after the five-domain boundary walls disappeared, the major sects were too busy with civil wars and endless conquests to turn their attention to these remote places.

Without exception, these places are places with thin spiritual energy, and the resources for cultivation are extremely scarce. Which force would be interested in such a poor place?

It is precisely because of this that even during the wars in the Five Realms, these remote places remained safe and sound, and even the mortal cultivators living there were unaware of the chaos that had already broken out in the Five Realms.

But this place is very strange. The sky is gray all year round, and the pedestrians on the street have numb expressions and stiff behaviors, as if they have no souls and are like flesh and blood puppets controlled by others. The whole country is extremely quiet.

"Wow!!"

Suddenly, a strange and sharp cry was heard.

The sky suddenly darkened.

A giant eagle with a wingspan of 100 meters and snow-white feathers appeared in the sky.

This is actually an eighth-level ferocious beast, the Snow Eagle.

Generally speaking, this kind of ferocious beast only lives in extremely cold and snowy areas, hence the name "Snow Region".

But for some reason this Snow Eagle came to this land where it was spring all year round, and strangely, this Snow Eagle did not have a pair of crystal eyes as clear as snow like other Snow Eagles, but a pair of scarlet eyes that revealed madness and distortion.

At the same time, this giant snow eagle always exudes a black aura in the surroundings. That black aura is not spiritual energy, but carries a sense of weirdness and ominousness.

With the blessing of the black aura, although the Snow Giant Eagle is only an eighth-level ferocious beast, even a ninth-level cultivator who comes here would probably be horrified by its aura.

This is an eighth-level ferocious beast that is powerful enough to contend against ninth-level cultivators!

But then something strange happened.

Even when such a terrifying beast appeared in the sky, the mortal monks in the city on the ground were still minding their own business, with numb expressions without any change, as if they did not see the giant snow eagle in the sky.

"Bah!!!!"

It was not known whether it was because it was unable to vent its anger, or because it was angry at the disregard of the mortal monks, but the Snowy Giant Eagle screamed, and actually fanned up a strong wind, rushing towards the city on the ground.

Boom! ! ! !

The huge impact caused the earth to tremble.

The city on the ground was almost instantly reduced to ruins. The mortal monks inside were either dead or injured, but even so, they still did not make any sound. The survivors continued with their own things. Even if one hand was broken or even half of their body was gone, they seemed not to feel the pain. The scene was once like a ghost town.

"Moro, are you looking for death?"

A figure obscured by black fog suddenly appeared in the air, with anger in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in a black robe and with two horns on her head appeared in the air.

"Giggle..."

The woman called Mo Luo looked at the black mist figure and curled her lips: "Xujia, it's just a little blood food from you. At worst, I can let your monster eat the blood food from mine."

Although the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, the slight trembling of the black mist around Xujia still showed that he was not at peace: "Mara! Have you forgotten what the master said about lurking!?"

"Such a large-scale killing will arouse the vigilance of the human race and ruin the master's plan. Throwing you into the Soul Fusion Sea will not make up for it!!"

Hearing Xujia mention "the Lord", Mo Luo curled his lips, but still nodded and said: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay."

As she spoke, she looked down at the giant snow eagle that was wreaking havoc below her: "Little bird, it's time to come back."

"Wow!!!"

The Snowy Giant Eagle seemed not to have heard the words of its master, and was still destroying the city which had already become a ruin. If it spread its wings casually, the strong wind it created would blow the ruins and crush many mortal monks to death.

The Snow Eagle seemed to enjoy this destruction very much. It continued to destroy while making sharp and strange cries.

"Little bird!"

When Moro saw that his pet did not respond, his already bad expression became even colder, and he slapped directly downwards.

A black aura that was exactly the same as the black aura emanating from the Snow Eagle streaked across the sky and hit the Snow Eagle's body hard.

“Cri, ri, ri!!!”

The Snow Giant Eagle was knocked to the ground, wailing miserably. A large area of ​​its snow-white feathers instantly became bald, and its skin and flesh were all corroded, emitting an unpleasant smell.

"Really? If you don't play for a few days, you will forget who is the master."

Moro said this in a cold voice, and landed in front of the head of the giant snow eagle.

Seeing the wailing of the giant eagle in the snowy region, she suddenly showed a look of heartache on her face. She reached out and stroked the giant eagle's feathers, and her tone became gentle: "Good boy, it won't hurt in a while."

She raised her arm, and countless blood and energy gushed out from the ruins. These were the blood and energy of the mortal monks who had just died, turning the sky into a blood-red color.

As Mara's mind moved, countless blood and energy began to flow into the body of the Snow Giant Eagle, turning its snow-white feathers into blood red.

"Bah! Bah!!!"

The Snow Eagle seemed to be in unbearable pain and let out an indescribably miserable wail, its scarlet eyes filled with madness.

It twisted its body frantically, as if trying to break free from some restraints, but it was of no use, it had no effect.

Moro stroked its feathers and said softly with a gentle look on his face: "Good boy, good boy, it won't hurt in a while, just bear with it for a while..."

In mid-air, Xujia looked at the strange scene below, with a trace of palpitation on his face: "What a madman!"

Half an hour later.

All the blood and energy were absorbed, and the Snow Giant Eagle's feathers, which had been bald in a large area, grew back. The feathers were now snow-white, without any blood color from before.

"Good bird~"

Moro stroked the feathers of the Snow Eagle: "Now that we are full, let's go..."

boom!

Without any warning, a ray of chaotic divine light descended from the sky and struck the giant snow eagle.

Bang! ! !

The giant snow eagle suddenly exploded, and all its flesh, blood and bones turned into powder!

The demon Luo, who was very close to him, did not react in time and was directly affected by the Chaos Divine Light. He was instantly blown away for several miles and sank into a mountain range.

Mountains collapsed and dust spread everywhere.

"What……"

So many things happened in an instant that Xujia couldn't react at all and just stared in a daze.

"Uh……"

A chaotic divine light appeared in front of him at some point, and a hand reached out, deep into the black fog, and accurately grabbed his neck.

At the same time, an indescribable powerful aura appeared, instantly suppressing the evil energy in his body, leaving him with no power to resist at all.

"I say, you answer."

A cold voice sounded beside my ear.

Chapter 330 Secret Rumors

An hour later.

"My Lord, that's all I know."

Xujia knelt on the ground, his body shaking violently, and his face was full of fear as he looked at the chaotic divine light in front of him.

This... who is this person?

He easily killed the demonized Snow Eagle with one strike, and the aftermath sent Moluo flying several miles away, and his life or death is still unknown.

Being able to appear in front of him without anyone noticing and instantly suppress the Eight Realms Demonic Energy in his body, with such strength, he must be able to rival the most powerful demon generals in the demon world, right?

Xujia felt extremely uneasy, he even felt that the person in front of him might be stronger than the Demon General!

"Devil..."

The young man in white, enveloped in the divine light of chaos, ignored his words and muttered to himself.

This was not the first time he had seen these strange creatures who did not belong to the Five Realms cultivators and called themselves the Heavenly Demon Clan.

As early as when he was "persuading" the major sects and dynasties in the Northern Territory to stop the war, he had discovered traces of these alien creatures several times, and without exception, they were all in some remote border areas with thin spiritual energy.

These aliens do not use spiritual energy, but a strange power they call "the power of the devil". This power can even erode the body and soul of the ferocious beast, making it a strange creature that loses its intelligence and greatly increases its strength.

Moreover, these alien creatures are extremely vicious in nature. They slaughter mortal cultivators at will, and their actions are even more evil than those of the devil cultivators.

The young man in white stopped the war in the Northern Territory in less than ten days, but it took him more than three months to search for the traces of these aliens, but he still failed to dig out their nest. They seemed to have discovered the young man's intention and gradually disappeared.

Because he couldn't find any clues, the young man in white came to Zhongzhou, intending to calm the war in Zhongzhou while continuing to search for these alien creatures.

Just recently after he entered Zhongzhou, he captured two Eight-Level Heavenly Demons.

The young man in white snorted coldly and attacked suddenly.

Xujia didn't have any time to react and was burned to ashes by the Chaos Divine Light.

But the young man in white did not stop there, he reached out in a certain direction with one hand.

Swish!

A dark shadow flew from a distance.

It was the demon Luo who was blown away by the aftermath. She had just woken up from her coma and was planning to sneak away, but she was caught by the young man in white from a few miles away. She had no choice but to beg for mercy in the air: