True Immortal of the Netherworld

An hour ago, on a higher hillside a few miles away from Yu Daomen's Red Feather Peak.

The man in purple robe stood alone on the hillside, the moonlight hiding a long shadow behind him, as if he came from the dark place.

And from this position, you can just peek into a corner of the Shuxiang Mendi altar surrounded by the seven peaks of Yudao.

The barrier light shield outside the Shuxiangmendi altar emits fluorescent light, which is particularly eye-catching in the night, seemingly bright and upright.

At this moment, the man in purple robe was holding a fist-sized crystal ball in his right hand, and the figure of the demon clan's high priest Zi Qiluo was reflected in the crystal ball.

"The High Priest has broken free from the seal of the Prison of Stars. As long as she finds the exit, with her strength, no one can easily stop her. I have arranged people to support the outside. As long as the High Priest returns, we can easily open the barrier across the Western Region. The space seal between the Western Region and the Northern Territory will return to the Central Yuan Continent and its re-emergence is not far away.”

In the sky, someone is unknown, using the moonlight to shepherd the clouds. The flowing clouds intermittently cover the moon's brilliance, casting a mottled night sky.

Under the mottled night, the man in purple robe stared motionlessly at the crystal ball in his hand.

At this time, the man in purple robe suddenly raised his head, glanced in the direction of the Shuxiangmendi altar, then took a big step forward, paused, and then looked down at the crystal ball in his hand.

In the image reflected in the crystal ball, Zi Qiluo's body was wrapped in a cocoon of purple light, pulled up into the sky by the star light threads, and was sealed again among the purple stars.

The right hand of the man in purple robe holding the crystal ball kept shaking.

"I didn't expect that the high priest would be re-sealed. It's impossible to rush into the star prison to save people now." The man in purple robe looked up and looked in the direction of Yu Daomen.

At this moment, flames of war were igniting around the seven peaks of Yu Dao Sect, and the flames of war lit up the night sky in the distance. There were sounds of violent magical battles one after another.

"The plan failed." The purple-robed man shook his head, "Even without the high priest, it can't stop the re-emergence of the demons in the Western Regions..."

The figure of the purple-robed man disappeared in a cloud of purple wind.

...

Ten miles outside Baiyu Peak.

Xu Yang was stabbed by the Purple Gold Demon Scorpion's hooked tail, and was poisoned by the scorpion's poison, causing the demonic blood in his body to run rampant.

But this time, the rampage of Yuanmo blood in Xu Yang's body was even more terrifying than before.

Thanks to the help of scorpion venom, the violent power of Yuan Demon's blood filled every inch of his body like a huge wave.

Even if Xu Yang possesses the dolphin brain splitting technique, the left and right halves of his brain have collapsed one after another, and his original will has been overwhelmed within two breaths.

"Who am I? Powerful power!" Xu Yang lowered his head and looked at his hands. There were a few purple magic lines on the surface of his hands. The gurgling purple magic energy emanating from the surface of the skin was the materialization of the power of the Yuan Demon. He was personally I felt an extremely powerful force roaring inside my body.

"Xu Yang, get off this monster. You are just an inferior beast. In front of my majestic six-star monster, you should lie on the ground and be trampled and punished by me at will." Zijin Scorpion saw that Xu Yang was out of control and knew that Xu Yang had been tricked, so he yelled.

According to Zijin Scorpion's estimate, Xu Yang's body would transform into a monster after being poisoned, and he would fall into a state of ignorance.

In the Yuan Demon Realm where the Purple Gold Scorpion is located, all kinds of monsters have distinct levels. Especially the realm beasts with stars on their foreheads have a status far above ordinary monsters. When ordinary monsters see a realm beast, they are like a sheep seeing a tiger. They will be so frightened that their legs will become weak and unable to walk, and they will become a meal.

Xu Yang was startled for a moment when he heard Scorpion's words beneath him.

Thinking: "Am I a monster? No! I am a member of the extremely noble demon king clan."

Xu Yang lowered his head and looked at Scorpion. The demonic energy between his eyebrows turned, and a clear demonic swirl mark appeared. And his amethyst-like pupils flashed with fierce light, "Despicable low-level monsters are worthy of shouting with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yang made a tiger claw shape with one hand and grasped it downwards. On the fingertips, circles of purple magic swirls were spit out, and the powerful power of the demon was roaring like a storm.

Poof!

Xu Yang's five fingers were as sharp as magic weapons, embedded directly into the shell of the scorpion's body, and waves of purple demonic energy rolled around the wound.

"Ouch, it hurts." The Purple Gold Scorpion shouted, and then he realized something.

"Impossible! This Xu Yang actually has the blood of the Yuan Demon Royal Family in his body. In the Yuan Demon World, the blood of the Yuan Demon Royal Family is the most noble existence. It is said that people from the Yuan Demon Royal Family usually take the monsters from the bodies of the realm beasts. The pills are eaten as candy. Those who try to resist the rule of the Yuan Demon Royal Family will have their souls ripped away and thrown into a devil's prison, where they will suffer forever without being able to stand up." The more the Purple Gold Scorpion thought about it, the more frightened it became, and he endured the pain on his neck. Xu Yang was scratched in severe pain, and his whole body was shivering.

The Scorpion at this moment is like a sheep whose throat is clamped by a vise.

At this time, Yaojun in the distance had already discovered the changes in Xu Yang's body.

"Xu Yang, what's wrong with you?" Yao Jun shouted and rushed forward.

Flooded with Yuanmo's blood, Xu Yang temporarily lost his memory. His purple eyes reflected a woman in white running towards him with a long sword in her hand.

"Is a woman with a sharp snow sword here to kill me? No one can challenge my authority."

Xu Yang whispered to himself, raised his right fist, and punched it out from the air.

Punch out!

Magical power!

The surface of the fist spurted out violent demonic wind, twisting and turning into the shape of a purple lion's head, with an angry mouth and a snarl of teeth, domineering and merciless.

Yao Jun rushed towards Xu Yang's position, almost defenseless, thinking in his heart: "Damn Poisonous Scorpion, what did you do to Xu Yang, I am going to kill you."

Yaojun would never have thought that Xu Yang, who had just saved his life, would suddenly take action against him.

"No, Xu Yang lost consciousness under the influence of scorpion venom and went berserk." When Yao Jun reacted, he was obviously half a beat too late.

She didn't have time to dodge, so she instinctively swung the white feather sword in front of her. With the magic power activated, a ball of flying snow rolled up on the surface of the White Feather Sword.

boom!

The purple wind exploded, its sound was like the roar of a monster.

As the demonic energy rolled, Yao Jun's slender body was lifted up into the air like a feather and thrown out fiercely. She fell directly to the ground a hundred feet away. The white feather sword was still in her hand, but she fainted.

Seeing this, the surrounding Bai Yufeng disciples waved their swords and quickly surrounded him.

"Xu Yang is demonized."

"Xu Yang was stung by a scorpion just now."

"He became a demon."

"He was the one who injured Miss Yaojun."

"How can such a person be worthy of Miss Yaojun?"

"Stop him, we can't let him continue to hurt Miss Yaojun."

...

A group of Bai Yufeng disciples shouted, and the identities of friends and enemies instantly changed.

In desperation, many Bai Yufeng disciples resorted to flying sword techniques and slashed at Xu Yang.

Swish swish, swish swish.

The tails of dozens of flying swords dragged out streaks of cold air, attacking Xu Yang from different directions like snow meteors.

It happened suddenly.

When Qionghua Jun in the distance saw this, his heart suddenly caught fire and he had to forcibly stop his healing.

Qiong Huajun held the Xuexue Sword in one hand and stood up with his feet on the ground. Due to the forced suspension of treatment and the anxiety in his heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His body swayed and he almost fell.

"Disciple Bai Yufeng, please stop, don't attack Xu Yang for the time being." Qiong Huajun forcibly stabilized his body and shouted loudly.

Qiong Huajun quickly made a judgment that it was not appropriate to attack Xu Yang first at this time. But it was too late for her to speak out.

Dozens of flying swords slashed by Bai Yufeng's disciples have arrived in front of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang, who was sitting on the scorpion, showed no fear at all, and a cold light flashed in his amethyst-like eyes.

"Are these guys going to kill me too? A bunch of ants."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yang puffed up his chest, spread his arms, and his whole body shook with strength.

Suddenly, a monstrous demonic energy burst out from Xu Yang's body. The demonic energy rolled and turned into the shape of a huge purple lion's head.

Ouch——, the wrath of the Lion King.

The ten feet of void around Xu Yang was overwhelmed, and black space cracks appeared. A powerful Yuanmo barrier protected Xu Yang's body.

"Lion Demon Barrier!"

Those flying swords were like a group of small birds hitting a hard mountain.

Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang.

There was a rapid sound, and the sword body was either damaged or broken, and fell to the ground.

"Anyone who wants to kill me will die." Xu Yang shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yang swung his fists outward wildly.

One after another, fist shadows fell from the sky like purple fire meteors.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

A few hundred feet in radius were covered with purple meteors and fire showers.

For a moment, the earth collapsed, purple wind roared, and purple fire raged.

Many Bai Yufeng disciples were involved, and their bodies were reduced to ashes in the purple demonic fire. Their condition was extremely miserable.

Just before Xu Yang took action, Qiong Huajun had already realized the seriousness of the matter, "How could this happen? The Yuan Demon bloodline in Xu Yang's body is out of control."

Qionghua Jun's figure flashed and turned into a roll of white snow to come to the unconscious Yao Jun. He picked up Yao Jun and stretched out the almost translucent Ling Feng Sword in his hand. The unique sword of Ling Feng Sword The power of the domain is instantly blessed.

A pair of snow wings like white cranes appeared behind her.

"Sword Escape - Crane Wings Lingfeng!"

At the moment when the power of Xu Yang's fist was affected, a white crane statue appeared around Qionghua Jun's body, its wings fluttered, the flying snow rolled up, and the figure disappeared.

As soon as the figures of Qiong Huajun and Yao Jun disappeared, violent fists hit them, the ground collapsed, and the purple fire burned the earth and rocks to a crisp.

...

In a main hall on the Blue Feather Peak of Yudaomen.

Lan Xingjun frowned, his eyes looking at a gilt lamp in front of him. The shape of the lamp is a kneeling bronze man holding a cluster of white lights in his hands.

The lights were bright, and the image in front of Baiyu Peak was reflected in it. In the image, the violent Xu Yang was going on a killing spree, and the disciples of Bai Yufeng around him were either dead or injured.

Seeing this, Lan Xingjun closed his eyes slightly and whispered: "It's exactly what I feared. In the Zhongyuan world, people with Yuanmo blood in their bodies are always the biggest threat. This Xu Yang can't control what's in his body Before the Yuan Demon bloodline is used by the Western Region demons, the best way is to obliterate it..."

The next moment, Lan Xingjun's figure disappeared in a blue starlight.