The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 588: Demons are like duckweed without roots

Chapter 588: Demons are like duckweed without roots

On the ancient starry road.

The rainy day has been a long way off.

Looking back at the nine heavens and ten earths, they were nowhere to be seen.

His heart was gradually filled with grief and unwillingness, and extreme unwillingness surged deeply into his mind.

He was born and raised here, but he could not survive here. That piece of land could not accommodate him alone, nor could it accommodate his family.

He is like a rootless duckweed.

Can only float, wander...

The hometown cannot accommodate the body, and the foreign land cannot accommodate the soul.

The world is big.

He could only be forced to flee to the sea boundary.

If he doesn't leave.

Not only will the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths fall faster, but his beloved women will also have a hard time surviving. Those acquaintances of his, such as the exiled Immortal Emperor Shi Hao, will not be able to withstand the invasion of the Immortal King too early.

"If I were stronger, I wouldn't have to wander around."

Muttering to myself on a rainy day, I could only turn back and hurry on.

Good luck!

Although he is a floating duckweed, he is no longer alone.

Because he has a circle of people accompanying him.

His wife, children, beloved, master, and the entire sect's lineage, these are the people he brought with him, and they are all the people he needs to protect.

The boundary sea cuts across the nine heavens and ten earths, foreign lands, burial grounds and fairyland. Before reaching the boundary sea, one must first reach the dam.

There are ancient lands on the other side of the sea boundary, and naturally there are also on this side. Before reaching the dam, Yutian came to a mysterious ancient world.

This is a thunder abyss with countless parallel thunder pools. Thunder disasters that are rarely seen in the outside world occur here all the time, and they are thunders of immortals.

The sea of ​​immortal thunder surged, and the thunder waves surged.

Even if he was slightly contaminated by the True Immortals or the Immortal Beings, he would probably be turned into ashes. Fortunately, he had the strength of a quasi-immortal king and had mastered the red blood thunder and chaos magic thunder early on. The immortal thunder here could not hurt him who had a profound understanding of the laws of thunder.

"After crossing this abyss, there will be a desert that stretches in front of the dam. Every grain of sand there is a desolate star. You must be careful!"

The sound of the destruction of the world came into Yutian's mind. This scoundrel was forced into a desperate situation and had no choice but to come to the world sea to survive.

She was very angry at those who forced him, but with her condition and strength, she couldn't help more. All she could do was remind and accompany him.

To tell the truth.

She is worried about rainy days.

Because there are countless ominous people in the Boundary Sea, and it is definitely not a good place, but he can only go there to live hard.

But no matter what, dangerous or not, she will be there and will accompany this kid.

He was the only person he cared about.

"Okay, just rest assured and recover. These are all fine. I know."

Yutian nodded, and then he didn't care about the deep sea of ​​immortal thunder at all. He only added heavy defense insurance to his heart meridian to prevent any accidents from happening in the ancient immortal world, and then he forced his way across.

He is like the emperor of thunder, and also like the great way of thunder itself.

Thousands of immortal thunders struck him but he remained unharmed.

Even when the red thunder appears, all the thunders will retreat in fear, like encountering white snow in spring. When the devil comes, the sea of ​​thunder will avoid it.

The dangers in the desert are no less than those in the sea of ​​thunder.

There are no faint footprints here to guide the way.

All that was left were corpses that were often encountered.

Among these corpses, most are true immortals, and there are also many immortal kings, immortal kings, and golden burial corpses. The remaining bones can break the stars, and the dried blood can shake the Milky Way. It is very terrifying.

It took decades of walking at full speed in rainy days before we could finally see the edge of the dam.

On the dam, every few major universes, there was an altar made of star remains, on which were engraved black characters with demonic aura and Taoist rhyme: Only those who are unrivaled can attempt this, and do not cross it!
Yutian looked at the line of words, frowned and remained silent for a long time, but he had no time to think about it and continued to walk forward.

But the further he walked, the deeper Yutian's frown became. In the end, he was certain that a cold look appeared on his face.

The Lord of World Destruction was awakened, his voice trembling, and he immediately called out to Yutian.

"Oh no, get out of here!" "It's too late!"

Yutian shook his head and said coldly to the front:
"get out!"

I saw crimson mist surging on the dam, the long river of time was in disorder, and the waves of the sea of ​​​​boundary were surging on a large scale, creating one huge wave after another.

For the entire range of spiritual consciousness, even the sea within the sight, these waves are nothing.

But still terrifying.

Because there is an Immortal King blocking the way.

"presumptuous!"

A murderous roar came from above the waves, and the crimson mist opened up a passage, through which three figures walked out.

A human holding a yellow-orange gourd, a white tiger, and the last one is a monster whose shape has not been revealed.

The white tiger's aura is the weakest, the human immortal king's aura is not weaker than Wushang's, and the most terrifying one is the monster.

In the crimson mist, its body, which had not been fully revealed, actually had nineteen heads, including dragon heads, white tiger heads, phoenix heads, sky-horned ant heads, lion heads... everything you could think of.

Its body is still a dragon's body.

Its aura is too strong.

This is something Yutian has never seen before.

The man holding the yellow-orange gourd spoke.

"You killed Dao Wang and Wushang?"

Judging from the magic weapon in this person's hand and the fact that he came out from the Boundary Sea, Yutian confirmed his identity. He was the giant of the Boundary Sea - Qu Chong, and also the culprit who destroyed the Burial Land.

Yutian really didn't like the other party's obviously certain but questioning tone.

He said indifferently:

"Are you familiar with me? So what? So what if I am not?"

Seeing Yutian's attitude, the White Tiger Immortal King became angry.

"Young man, you killed my master, and now you're killing my fellow Taoists. If you know what's best for you, hand over the ancient artifact, otherwise..."

"You want to be my enemy?"

Knowing that the visitor had bad intentions, Yutian did not give him a good look. Besides, he did not know who this Lord White Tiger was, so he could not say a word.

He was sure that the White Tiger was not talking about Dao Wang and Wushang.

Anlan Yutuo’s strength is even less likely.

It’s just what the other party calls an ancient artifact.

It left him puzzled.

The crimson mist continued to surge, and the monster also showed up. Yutian's expression instantly became solemn. The opponent was indeed the Nineteen-Headed King.

This aura is much stronger than Wushang's.

It's totally a higher level.

It is definitely the pinnacle of the supreme giant.

"I don't know what I am offering, but I will worship you forever! You are a latecomer, you don't even have the qualifications to be one of my generation, but you dare to be so arrogant. You first killed the Nine-Headed King and then killed the Sword King. Are you really eager to fall into reincarnation forever?"

The dragon head in the middle of the nineteen kings said indifferently.

As soon as it finished speaking, Qu Chong added:
"You invaded my territory first and killed my fellow Taoist. You have a weapon that you are not capable of wielding, yet you still dare to speak arrogantly. Are you really determined not to give up until you die?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked coldly. Crimson beams of light shot out from his cold grey eyes. In the desert in front of the dam altar, piece after piece of star fields collapsed.

Judging from his appearance, he wanted to kill Yutian with one blow, but he didn't even bother to use his own magic weapon, the yellow and orange gourd.

The Nineteen-Head King and the White Tiger King looked on indifferently.

There is absolutely no intention of interfering.

It was obvious that he was disdainful of the aura of the Quasi-Immortal King Yutian.

"Noisy!"

With the protection of the Endless Bell, Yutian immediately formed the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

however…

(End of this chapter)

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