Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Chapter 686 The Supreme River of Souls from the Underworld has arrived!

In the Taoist land in the center of the heaven, Luo Tianxian stood quietly beside an ancient and mysterious altar.

Her gaze pierced through the layers of mist and fell on the Samsara Road not far away, which was illuminated red by the eerie firelight.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, as if containing endless chillness, which made people shudder.

She slowly turned around and looked at Uncle Meng, who also had a serious expression on his face, with a hint of worry and doubt in her voice:

"Uncle Meng, that kind of flame could threaten us. How could a Daoist who has just entered the Dao realm control it?"

Uncle Meng stood there, his body as steady and firm as a towering mountain.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a hint of deep worry.

He spoke slowly, his voice echoing in the land like thunder:

"The origin of this flame is probably very extraordinary. As for why he can control it, I'm afraid only he knows the reason. However, we must be more careful."

Luo Tianxian's fingers unconsciously stroked the sword at her waist, which flickered faintly in the dim light.

She murmured to herself, with a hint of murderous intent in her voice: "I really want to kill him more and more."

The scene of the previous battle between the Evil Emperor and Jiang Yun involuntarily emerged in her mind.

The eerie firelight, like the devilish flames from the Nine Nether Hell, enveloped the entire battlefield in a terrifying blood-red color.

She clearly saw the terrifying power of the flames that burned everything, as if it could reduce everything to ashes.

The Evil Emperor resisted for a moment before being completely burned.

Luo Tianxian thought to himself that if Emperor Huang Tian knew the current situation of this Dark Dao Ancestor, he might not want to keep him anymore.

Uncle Meng was silent for a moment, his eyes looking into the distance, as if he could see through the layers of void and see the battlefield where a fierce battle was taking place. He pondered and said:
"Let's wait until the great war above is over, and then ask Huang. If Huang really wanted to do it, he would have killed him long ago."

There was a hint of hesitation and doubt in his voice.

Uncle Meng always felt that Emperor Huang Tian's treatment of this Dark Dao Ancestor might not be as simple as observation, but there might be deeper intentions hidden in it.

Without knowing Emperor Huang Tian’s true thoughts, it is best not to act rashly, otherwise, it might ruin Emperor Huang Tian’s plans.

In the Taoist land, the atmosphere was solemn.

The fog is lingering, like an invisible barrier that isolates this place from the outside world.

The runes on the altar flickered in the faint light, as if telling the mysteries of heaven and earth.

The figures of Luo Tianxian and Uncle Meng seemed increasingly insignificant in this mysterious Taoist land, yet they exuded an indescribable majesty and power.

The two were silent, each lost in thought.

On the road of reincarnation, the enchanting spark quietly fell, like a dead leaf falling into a deep pool.

Under the astonished gazes of many Dao Ancestors who were hiding in the dark and spying on this place, this ball of terrifying fire that was powerful enough to incinerate a quasi-Immortal Emperor actually merged gently into the patterns of the reincarnation path like a wanderer returning home.

It did not cause any damage to the path of reincarnation. Instead, it created a subtle resonance with this mysterious space, as if it was originally a part of the path of reincarnation.

"How could this be? What kind of fire is this!", a Taoist ancestor's face was filled with shock, with a slight tremor in his voice.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and fear, as if he had seen the most terrifying existence in the world.

"There is such a flame in the world. It is a hundred times more difficult to deal with than the so-called fire of the sky, the flame of the ancient universe, and even the legendary flames of the floating earth at the four poles." Another Taoist sighed, his tone full of awe and fear.

"Don't provoke this person. There is another powerful being among the Dark Dao Ancestors."

A quasi-Immortal Emperor said in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

His eyes revealed a trace of deep worry. Even if the Heavenly Court attacked the Heaven, the strange clan did not seem to be in a hurry, which made people feel uneasy.

"The darkness is so powerful, can we really succeed?"

A Taoist muttered to himself, his voice full of confusion and helplessness.

He looked toward the distant sky that was illuminated red by the strange fire, and a feeling of despair welled up in his heart.

These quasi-immortal emperors and Taoist ancestors were all lost in deep thought.

The death of Daozu is definitely an earth-shattering event for the heavens.

This time, the Evil Emperor was unexpectedly killed cleanly by a newly promoted Dark Dao Ancestor, which shocked everyone.

The Evil Emperor was by no means a weakling among the Taoist ancestors of Heaven, but now he has ended up like this.

Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts that since the Dark Dao Ancestor was able to kill the Evil Emperor, he might be able to kill them.

Especially the strange and unpredictable flames made them feel a chill, as if death could befall them at any time.

As Jiang Yun put away the altar, this section of the reincarnation journey finally returned to its long-lost tranquility.

However, this quietness is like the calm before a storm, making people feel depressed and uneasy.

"It easily overturns the body of the Dao Ancestor, burns the origin of the Dao, but does not hurt the reincarnation. It can be called the flame of the reincarnation Dao!"

A low and majestic voice, as if coming from the Netherworld, broke the silence.

Jiang Yun looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ditian's figure slowly emerging there.

He was shrouded in a thick, dark fog that seemed to come from the devil's energy in the abyss of Hell, emitting a terrifying aura.

His gaze, like a sharp blade, fell directly on Jiang Yun, with admiration and a hint of fear in his eyes.

Originally, Ditian had not intended to be so polite, but Jiang Yun killed the Evil Emperor swiftly and efficiently.

He was a powerful Taoist, and this action instantly made Jiang Yun's weight in his heart rise sharply.

Being able to kill the Dao Ancestor and defeating the Dao Ancestor are two completely different concepts.

Killing Daozu means having combat power that can truly threaten Daozu, which is a qualitative leap.

"The Flame of Reincarnation? Not bad."

Hearing Di Tian calling the strange flame "the Flame of Reincarnation", Jiang Yun couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart.

This name is extremely appropriate and perfectly demonstrates the characteristics and power of this flame.

He silently accepted the name in his heart. He couldn't use the strange flame as a metaphor.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Yun's eyes were as sharp as torches as he stared at the Dao Ancestor who suddenly appeared, and he asked in a calm tone.

He stood on the battlefield that had been baptized by the evil flames. Although his robes were tattered, they still couldn't conceal the majesty and confidence emanating from him.

He slowly straightened his robes, his movements calm and unhurried, as if the shocking battle he had just experienced was just an insignificant test for him.

"My name is Ditian, I am the Taoist ancestor of the ancient underworld, and I have come to invite fellow Taoists to rule my underworld."

Ditian's voice was deep and majestic, as if it contained endless power. However, before he finished speaking, the void around him suddenly began to ripple, as if a huge rock was thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

"Crash!"

Jiang Yun and Di Tian looked out of the reincarnation path at the same time, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Along with the gurgling sound like flowing river water, a long river of light rain slowly flowed out in the void.

In that long river, endless brilliant soul lights were flying, as if countless smart elves were jumping happily in the void.

Wherever the soul light passes, it seems as if it is about to ascend to heaven, carrying with it a mysterious and holy aura.

"Soul River!"

Even though it was the first time he saw this strange scene, this name unconsciously emerged in Jiang Yun's mind.

His eyes were fixed on the long river, and he saw the turbulent waves turning into soul light, carrying the aura of chaos and the endless power of darkness sweeping over.

The dark power seemed to contain endless mysteries, which made people feel palpitations.

"Soul River is also coming to snatch people from our Underworld?"

Ditian looked at the long river, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

He didn't know who was coming, but based on the aura, he already had some guesses in his mind.

When he invited Jiang Yun just now, Jiang Yun's reaction was indifferent and he did not show much interest.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the group of dark beings from the underworld that he had sent to the lower world and the sea had formed a grudge with Jiang Yun?

Jiang Yun walked out of the Emperor's Tomb Swamp without deliberately covering his traces along the way.

Ditian had already discovered his origins, and secretly thought that Jiang Yun was most likely from that mysterious underworld.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a powerful person at the level of Quasi-Immortal Emperor to appear out of thin air above the sea sacrifice.

Although his control over the Sea of ​​Sacrifice cannot be said to be absolute, it is by no means easy to break through.

Although Ditian had doubts in his heart, he did not ask directly.

He knew very well that if Jiang Yun really had a grudge against that group of people, asking would be equivalent to exposing the grudge to the public.

After all, he was the one who sent those people out personally.

Therefore, it is better not to ask, at least you can say that you are not aware of it.

At that time, he could simply hand that group of people over to Jiang Yun to vent his anger and resolve any possible conflicts.

The earth-shattering and soul-stirring battle just now has quietly changed Ditian's opinion of Jiang Yun.

At this moment, Ditian had unconsciously regarded Jiang Yun in his heart as a powerful being at the same level as himself, rather than a newcomer who had just entered the realm of Daozu.

In this fantasy world where the strong prey on the weak, realm is important, but it is merely a stepping stone. What truly determines status and voice is actual combat power.

Jiang Yun's heroic feat of killing the Evil Emperor single-handedly has made Ditian witness his terrifying strength, and also made Ditian more in awe of him.

At this moment, the appearance of the Soul River made Di Tian, ​​who was somewhat confident, unsure, and suddenly a wave of trouble arose.

"Are you here to invite me too?"

Jiang Yun and Di Tian both stared at the mysterious river, pondering secretly in their hearts.

On one side of the samsara path, endless soul light flows freely in the void like a dazzling galaxy.

In the depths of the soul light, illusory figures appeared and disappeared. They were in humble postures, as if they were kneeling devoutly, welcoming the arrival of some supreme being.

Jiang Yun and Di Tian's eyes were both fixed on the place where the soul light gathered, their eyes full of vigilance and curiosity.

Under the gaze of the two, a figure seemed to have traveled through the endless river of time and slowly walked out from the end of time.

It was a humanoid creature, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura that made people dare not look directly at it.

When his eyes opened and closed, his gaze was as bright as stars, as if he could see through all the vanity in the world. He looked very captivating, as if he was the master of this world.

"Kong Zun!"

When Ditian saw who the person was, his heart was shocked and a look of astonishment that was difficult to conceal appeared on his face.

This Kong Zun is the strongest being in the Soul River today.

Ditian had heard that Kong Zun had fought a life-and-death battle with the famous willow tree in the sky that lasted for several years, and in the end he did not lose.

Today, Kong Zun has already entered the third realm of quasi-emperor and is only one step away from the legendary realm of the end of the road.

A trace of worry flashed across Ditian's eyes.

With Kong Zun's strength, if he really wanted to compete with me for Jiang Yun, I'm afraid he would have no chance of winning at all.

Jiang Yun keenly noticed Di Tian's reaction and thought to himself that it seemed that the person from Hun River was much stronger than Di Tian.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He had just arrived in Shangcang and was so welcomed that he directly received two invitations from the four major origins.

However, this also proves from the side that even in the vast world of heaven where powerful people are everywhere, the quasi-immortal emperor is by no means a cabbage that can be found everywhere.

The tension in Jiang Yun's heart relaxed a little.

During the time he first came to Shangcang, he met too many Taoist ancestors, which made him feel tremendous pressure.

Now it seems that the Taoist still has a very high status in heaven.

However, as soon as the Taoist Ancestor of Soul River opened his mouth, Jiang Yun couldn't help but frown.

"Are you the wild Dao Ancestor who came from the Lower Boundary Sea!?"

The supreme being from the Soul River had a majestic aura all over his body, like a towering sacred mountain, emitting a terrifying pressure.

He did not step into the path of reincarnation, but just stood in the endless soul light in the air and shouted at Jiang Yun harshly.

The sound was like rolling thunder, echoing in the void and causing ripples in the space.

He flicked his sleeves violently, and in an instant, endless soul light spread wildly in all directions like a surging tide.

This soul light was so dense that it seemed to drip blood, emitting a mysterious and strange aura that instantly obscured the world.

At the same time, wherever the soul light passed, it was like an invisible barrier, cutting off the gazes of the quasi-immortal emperors inside and outside the heavens.

In this world shrouded by soul light, it seemed that only Jiang Yun, Di Tian and the supreme being of the Soul River were left.

"Hand over the altar you just put away. The Evil Emperor is someone I trained. There must be some misunderstanding between the two of you."

The supreme being stared at Jiang Yun with a gaze as sharp as a torch, and his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty.

Obviously, he knew that the Evil Emperor was not really dead, and he also knew that the altar was the secret of the Evil Emperor's true body.

(End of this chapter)