509 The Fall of Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master

He Chuan suddenly opened his eyes. A bright light flashed in his eyes. His eyes were clear, and he was no longer as upset as before.

Thank you for helping me train my heart, haha. He Chuan laughed and said,

You Before Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master could get angry, the sky changed again.

A huge black vortex appeared above his head.

The suction force from the vortex. It sucked away all the demonic energy on He Chuan's body.

In the void, Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master was involuntarily sucked out.

Who exactly are you? The white-haired and white-browed young Confucian scholar's eyes were filled with panic.

Whoosh!

He was sucked into the vortex.

In the depths of the vortex, a white-robed man sat in front of a stone table in a world with a dark green sky.

The surrounding black goats lowered their heads and ate grass. Some of them had their heads stuck in their horns, while some had poisonous snakes wrapped around them.

The scene was very strange.

When Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master saw this person, he was shocked. He looked over carefully, and his hanging heart relaxed.

So you're a kindred spirit. You're very confident in your Dao to actually dare to let me in. Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master closed in step by step.

If one did not look at their faces, the two of them were surprisingly similar.

Cui Xu turned around and looked over. Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master's body was frozen, unable to move.

Then, he felt his cultivation rapidly drain away, and his strength seemed to be drawn out by something.

Impossible, you Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master's face was filled with disbelief.

I've only transformed half of myself into a demonic form. I'm half-hearted. It's a matter of balancing everything, but it's better not to fix it as they are completely different. Cui Xu stood up and walked to the front of the immobilized Zhai Xing Tower Master.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master's entire body suddenly exploded.

Cui Xu's face kept changing, sometimes it was himself, sometimes it was Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master.

It took half a day to suppress this thing.

So you're a mind-eating demon. This demon was a demon that achieved its own cultivation through the cultivation of bad people. It was a demon seed that was relatively difficult to deal with.

If it wasn't for his flaws in cultivation, Cui Xu wouldn't have been able to deal with this person in such a short time.

My cultivation has improved again. Cui Xu thought to himself. The outcome of the Heavenly Demon made him more vigilant.

A typical fallen mind cultivator would have a very high difficulty in cultivation.

Before reaching the Prominent Divine Stage, he might not even be able to defeat an ordinary Energy Refinement Stage cultivator.

At this time, it was easy to be tempted by the outside world.

Zhai Xing Lou's Tower Master had an obsession to become stronger. First, he could not help but cultivate his energy. Then, he envied the strength of the Heavenly Demon and degenerated into a Heavenly Demon.

It would have been fine if he had directly changed, but the human nature in his heart would not allow him to completely change, causing him to look like a complete weirdo.

Every type of Heavenly Demon had a way to improve, and he was planting demons in his heart.

Cui Xu looked outside. After Zhai Xing Lou's master died, the battle was almost coming to an end.

I admit defeat. Gao Yuan and the others simply raised their hands and surrendered.

Unfortunately, He Chuan did not intend to let them go. The shadow covered everyone, and the pressure rose sharply.

Don't kill me! We are the higher-ups of the various branches. The Spirit Lord and the Palace Master won't let you off. Gao Yuan hurriedly said.

He Chuan couldn't be bothered to waste his breath, and the Beiyin Mountain directly smashed down.

Changle Palace trembled, and Gao Yuan and the others died in shock. Before they died, they never expected He Chuan to be so straightforward.

If we kill them, how will we explain to Eastern Monarch? Tian Yue was stunned by the ruthless methods. He thought that it will just be imprisonment.

After all, the impact of killing these people was too great.

Gao Yuan and the others wanted to kill He Chuan only because they were righteous. Otherwise, they wouldn't dare to do it.

No worries. He Chuan said indifferently.

The Yuan Emperor and Spirit Lord's remaining power was still there. Almost no one would think that they would not be able to return. This was only a temporary difficulty.

It was estimated they had been missing for decades or centuries.

However, He Chuan knew Yuan Emperor and the others might not be able to return.

Even if he returned, Yuan Emperor would definitely be on his side.

Netherworld Realm.

There was no sun or moon in this world.

There was only darkness, howling winds, and gusts of cold wind. A dark green fog surrounded the entire world, slowly squirming as if it had a life of its own.

The land was barren, and ghosts and gods could be seen wandering.

The long Ming Yellow River stretched across the world like a giant dragon crouching on the ground.

Countless creatures were churning in the river, and the wails of the ghosts and gods were coming from this place.

There was an ancient bridge on the river. The golden bridge was mottled with blood and scars, which bore witness to the ancient vicissitudes of the Netherworld Helplessness Golden Bridge.

The style was similar to He Chuan's Bridge of Helplessness, but there was no bewitching soup.

The ghosts and deities on the bridge could easily cause trouble.

I want to go out! Bull Demon suddenly broke free from the shackles of the Bridge of Helplessness. His body grew a thousand times taller, and demonic flames surged into the sky. He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed all the ghosts and deities around him.

Then, he turned around and flew into the sky, as if he wanted to break through the boundary and escape through the boundless void.

Unfortunately, an even taller figure appeared behind him.

Its golden body made it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Yuan Emperor's fist smashed down, and the space let out a sound of being overwhelmed.

Spare me! Bull Demon was afraid, but it was too late for regrets.

The strength of a God Realm expert was not something an Immortal Venerable could resist. His body was being squeezed by the powerful pressure from all directions.

By the time the fist landed, it had already lost its human form and turned into a bloody mist.

When the surrounding ghosts saw this scene, they panicked and were so scared they did not dare to move. They had originally wanted to fish in troubled waters, but now, they should forget about it.

The ghosts and gods walked to the end of the Bridge of Helplessness and disappeared from this world. No one knew where they had gone.

After the incident subsided, Yuan Emperor sat down and stared at the Bridge of Helplessness. Lingguang stood behind him.

I'm really screwed this time. Yuan Emperor sighed in his heart.

He didn't expect such a big trap to be waiting for him.

He had thought that he had picked up a treasure, but he did not expect it to be a trap.

The name and soul aura of those who cultivated the Netherworld orthodoxy would be left in the Netherworld's supreme treasure, the Book of Life and Death.

Ordinary cultivators would not be noticed.

If it were a top genius or a God Realm cultivator, someone would come looking for them.

The Black and White Impermanence had targeted him previously.

If it were in the territory of the Netherworld, even after death, the soul would be captured by the Netherworld.

I wonder how the Heavenly Palace is doing now. Liu Yishou sighed deeply.

Many sects have some animosity with the Heavenly Palace. This time, after learning that we are missing, I'm afraid Eastern Monarch did not continue. The consequences were obvious.

Not only would the entire sect be swallowed up, but there might not even be many survivors left.

Don't be so pessimistic. I feel that Judge He will help us hide this for a while. This person has far-reaching plans, and I trust him. The Northern Monarch said.

We can hide it, but we still have our power, but we can't hide it for long. Let's think about how to return. Yuan Emperor smiled bitterly.

Was there a God Realm expert who was unluckier than him?

He had just advanced not long ago and had already encountered such a thing.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would probably stay here for the rest of his life, guarding the Netherworld Bridge and being a watchdog.

He still had self-awareness.

After a little longer, his cultivation would either increase and reach a higher level, or he would lose his self-consciousness and become a walking corpse, eventually dying of old age.

A God Realm expert who cultivated and created a paradise could live for about 10,000 years.

This was his estimated lifespan.

If one didn't transcend in the new realm, they could only die here.