Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Chapter 643 The Nine-Colored Xuan Emperor wakes up!

Jiang Yun looked solemn, and his usually gentle eyes were now full of seriousness and concern.

"Nannan, listen carefully. No matter what happens, you must not come out."

"Once you encounter danger, immediately hide in the origin world. That is the safest place."

He lowered his head, placed his hands lightly on little Nannan's shoulders, stared closely into her eyes, and spoke every word very seriously, as if he was explaining a matter of life and death.

The voice was deep and powerful, echoing in the slightly empty space with unquestionable firmness.

As soon as he finished speaking, without giving Xiao Nannan time to speak, Jiang Yun's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant like a black lightning.

"Brother, you have to be careful."

Little Nannan looked at Jiang Yun's departing figure nervously. After all, she had to face a quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Even if it is sealed, it should not be underestimated.

The next moment, Jiang Yun appeared on the outskirts of the formation that was hundreds of miles long.

Here, spiritual storms raged, runes flashed and jumped, and the powerful pressure emanating from the formation was like a materialized wave, spreading outwards one after another.

Jiang Yun stood there quietly, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his whole body shrouded in darkness, like a demon god descending into the world.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed on the black bird that stood proudly on the top like a golden rooster, his eyes revealing endless concentration and vigilance.

His hands moved slowly, and runes of order fluttered in the air. Gradually, his body merged into the formation. The order runes inside the countless natural treasures used to build the formation dissipated, as if they were burning.

With Jiang Yun's joining, the formation instantly radiated even more powerful force.

The already magnificent formation seemed to be infused with endless energy, becoming even more indestructible.

The divine chain of order composed of the runes of the Great Dao shone brightly and intertwined into an impenetrable net, tightly enveloping the black bird.

Under the powerful suction force of the formation, the essence that had been emanating from the black bird's body suddenly surged towards the formation like a surging river.

The essence was flashing with nine colors of light, forming gorgeous bands of light in the air. It was like a dream, but it concealed endless dangers.

It was eventually absorbed into the origin world by Jiang Yun, waiting to be collected to a certain extent, and to be refined and studied the origin of this nine-colored, six-winged, three-legged black bird.

For a quasi-immortal emperor in his prime, these dissipated essences in the body may be just a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning at all.

However, the black bird in front of him had already run out of energy, and his body was as shriveled as a wrinkled sheepskin. Every bit of his essence was extremely precious to him, and was the key to maintaining his life and strength.

It seemed easy for Jiang Yun to absorb the essence of heaven and earth from the body of the quasi-immortal emperor, but in fact it was only possible after burning many precious materials in the formation.

Each of these divine materials is priceless and was collected and accumulated by the Daoyuan forces under Jiang Yun from various mysterious places.

At this moment, they are continuously releasing their own energy, providing powerful power for the formation.

If Xuanniao was not about to wake up and the situation was not extremely critical, Jiang Yun really would not be willing to squander like this.

He secretly groaned in his heart, this was definitely a losing deal.

Even though he had a large family and abundant resources, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain at this moment. You can imagine how huge this consumption is.

Now that the Xuanniao has awakened, Jiang Yun decided to meet this quasi-immortal emperor to see what earth-shattering methods it still has.

You can't keep pretending to be asleep, everything will be exposed.

With Jiang Yun using the formation and the source technique to continuously steal the essence from the quasi-immortal emperor's body, after only a dozen days, the black bird could no longer hold on.

The black bird could clearly feel that the "thief" outside already knew the fact that it had awakened, otherwise it would never have forced it so brazenly.

This made it both shocked and angry, and an uncontrollable rage surged in its heart. It was truly like "the emperor was sealed and bullied by the king."

It is such a shame and humiliation for a dignified quasi-Immortal Emperor to be bullied by a junior!
The magical powers of the quasi-immortal emperor are unfathomable and beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Even though it had been sleeping for the past hundred years, with its mind completely focused on struggling to break free from the seal, the moment it woke up, it used its powerful perception to see through everything that had happened during those short hundred years of sleep.

When it learned that a descendant of darkness did not think about how to rescue it, but instead set up such a powerful formation to deal with it, an almighty being located in the source of darkness, the anger in its heart reached its peak.

It roared in its heart, it was just like a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger, it was so bold and reckless to the extreme, it acted in a perverse way, it was so bold that it dared to challenge its majesty!

This sudden change made Xuanniao shocked and angry. The rage in his heart burned so fiercely that it seemed as if it wanted to burn the entire underworld to ashes.

It stared intently at the magnificent formation outside. The runes were intertwined and the light was dazzling, like a brilliant galaxy, but it also concealed a deadly murderous intent.

At the beginning, Xuanniao did not take action immediately, pretending that nothing had happened, like a dormant beast, quietly waiting for the best opportunity.

It secretly planned in its mind that it must wait until Jiang Yun got close to the central nest and concentrated on maintaining the formation, and then launch a surprise attack to catch him off guard.

With the extraordinary perception of a quasi-immortal emperor, Xuanniao had long known that the dark creature in front of him who dared to offend its majesty was the descendant of the barbaric and corrupt dark evil species in the sea sacrifice.

In the vast and mysterious sea of ​​sacrifice, the power of the origin of darkness is everywhere, like an invisible net, covering every inch of space.

Therefore, the number of dark descendants is as numerous as the stars.

However, most of these descendants of darkness have not been recognized by the true dark forces. In the eyes of Xuanniao and the supreme beings, these unrecognized beings are nothing more than humble dark spawn.

These evil creatures are like ignorant ants, and they do not understand the supreme majesty and terror of the ancestral land and the source of the four ancient lands.

In the dark world, only a very small number of lucky and powerful evildoers have the opportunity to be accepted and absorbed by the dark forces and integrated into the core of darkness.

Most of the evil offspring can only become sacrifices in every great sacrifice. They are ruthlessly killed in pain and despair and turned into nutrients for darkness.

The four major sources and the ancestral land of the plateau are not for everyone.

This dark evil creature before him was able to overcome all obstacles and cultivate to the realm of the Emperor Light Immortal King. This is truly rare and extremely rare.

I would have accepted it under normal circumstances, but it is different now.

A gleam of greed flashed in the eyes of the black bird, and it thought that if it could suck this powerful dark evil dry, it would be able to greatly replenish its already empty and shriveled body.

By then, perhaps it will be able to condense more mysterious and powerful sacrificial texts in its body, giving birth to more blazing fires of the sky and ancient flames of the universe.

Once these forces gather and ignite the strange flames on the path of reincarnation, perhaps the seal that binds it like a nightmare will be cracked into a larger crack, allowing it to exert more power and break free from these endless shackles.

However, as time went by, Xuanniao's heart was filled with doubts and puzzlement. This evil creature actually burned a lot of treasures to drive this powerful formation that was difficult to break even in its heyday, in an attempt to completely drain every bit of its essence.

It must have done this because it sensed that she had awakened. She really couldn't understand how the dark evil creature knew that she had awakened.

The energy that she had worked so hard to accumulate in her body was being constantly drained away, something she absolutely could not tolerate!

Xuanniao recalled the painful years when she was imprisoned. That horrible nightmare-like existence captured her and wanted to eat her.

He also sealed its body here with supreme power and continuously absorbed the original power in its body to nourish something.

During this long period of time, its recovery speed and the speed at which the formation was absorbed always maintained a delicate balance, making it difficult to mobilize even a trace of its essence, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate itself.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. During countless days and nights of struggle and exploration, it accidentally realized a unique method and successfully opened a corner of the seal.

Through this tiny gap, it struggled to absorb some of the essence of heaven and earth from the outside world, gradually breaking the balance.

After all these years of hard accumulation, it gradually regained some strength and avoided complete destruction.

Xuanniao is well aware of its difficult situation, but it also has its own confidence.

It secretly rejoiced that it still held an extraordinary trump card.

As long as it is given the time of a great sacrifice or not half a great sacrifice, it will have the confidence to break free of that person's seal and regain its freedom.

However, this speed is still too slow for him today.

Every minute and every second of waiting seems like torture.

Hundreds of years ago, the Nine-Colored Emperor of the Underworld was trapped in this dark seal, surrounded by a thick dark aura.

She was fully aware of the predicament she was in and spent every minute and every second in agony.

In order to break this nightmare-like seal as quickly as possible and regain her freedom, she did not hesitate to spend the precious energy that she had accumulated for millions of years. Through the path of reincarnation, she locked onto the breath of a quasi-immortal king and brought him to her.

Her plan was ingenious. She attempted to escape part of her soul and take over the body of the quasi-immortal king, thus breaking the seal both from the inside and from the outside.

In her imagination, if this plan succeeded, it would only take a few hundred thousand years for her to break free of the shackles that imprisoned her and be reborn.

But fate always seems to like playing tricks on people. The seemingly weak quasi-immortal king actually possesses extraordinary tenacity and resistance.

He struggled to break free from her restraints several times, and each attempt to break free frustrated her plans and consumed more of her accumulated energy, making her furious.

But there was no way, most of her power was sealed.

What was even more unexpected to Emperor Xuan was that the quasi-immortal king suddenly exploded like a cunning loach and escaped into the honeycomb building.

The various performances of the quasi-immortal king in the beehive showed that he was even more powerful than the average immortal king, which made Emperor Xuan regretful. He thought to himself that if he had known this would happen, he should have captured the immortal king at the beginning.

Although she was born in this mysterious beehive and experienced countless hardships and obstacles, she eventually transformed to the pinnacle and became an awe-inspiring quasi-immortal emperor.

However, times have changed, and she is sealed away and cannot interfere with the building.

This honeycomb building seemed to contain endless mysteries and powerful forces. She could only interfere with it slightly but could not truly control it.

I can afford to wait and think that I can slowly rely on my own strength to push that quasi-immortal king to the top.

As a result, time passed quickly, and during this hundred years, she encountered the daring and dark evildoer from the outside world - Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun searched everywhere, consuming countless rare treasures, and set up a huge formation stretching for hundreds of miles on the outskirts of this sealed place.

These days, the runes in that formation were flashing, and the light was shooting straight into the sky, like an awakened ancient chaos beast, exuding a terrifying aura.

Jiang Yun outside was pressing her step by step, making her feel an unprecedented crisis. If this continued, she would not be able to escape even after one great sacrifice, let alone ten great sacrifices without external interference.

Looking at this situation, the anger in Emperor Xuan's heart was like a raging flame, burning more and more vigorously.

As Jiang Yun continued to control the formation and absorbed the energy that had been accumulated in her body with great difficulty more and more frantically, Emperor Xuan finally lost his patience.

Her eyes flashed with anger, and the dark aura around the golden rooster surged violently, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

"We are both creatures of darkness, and you are my descendant."

An ancient, vicissitudes and oppressive voice suddenly sounded. The voice seemed to have traveled through endless time and space, carrying the weight and majesty of the years, echoing in this space.

"I am the Nine-Colored Mysterious Emperor of the Underworld. Those who do not know are not guilty. Now I order you to withdraw your formation immediately and come to see me with piety. I will forgive the sins you have committed before and lead you to believe in the ancestral land of the plateau and become my disciple."

There was an unquestionable commanding tone in her words, as if she was still the one who was high above and in control of everything.

"If not."

She paused deliberately, and the drawn-out ending of her words revealed an endless threat.

Jiang Yun spent a large amount of rare treasures and after more than ten days of uninterrupted efforts, he finally got a response from Emperor Xuan.

The sudden voice of the female leader made Jiang Yun feel a chill in his heart even though they were separated by a thick array of formations.

But after all, he has cultivated to the realm of the Supreme Immortal King, and his mind is as strong as iron.

"How about otherwise?"

Jiang Yun had an indifferent expression as he continued to manipulate the formation. He replied calmly, without any trace of fear or retreat in his voice.

Finally, the golden rooster spoke, and he really wanted to get some news about the underworld from her.

After all, I will be sneaking into the underworld in the future, so I can’t be completely ignorant of everything.

Moreover, he was really interested in the ancient underworld at the source of the cycle of reincarnation.

As for offending the Nine-Colored Profound Emperor of the underworld, he is not afraid at all.

The Xuan Emperor has been imprisoned here to this extent. Jiang Yun has no intention of letting her go. Once he is sure, he will either try to corrode her or kill her completely.

This supreme existence from the source cannot be released. It will go against me in the future. I just don’t know why Emperor Huang Tian spared her life.

(End of this chapter)