Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Yang Qian followed the second group of demon cultivators at the Immortal Lord level into the passage. The Immortal Lords who entered first had sent back news that the front was indeed the Tianqu Palace, and they had not encountered any danger for the time being. However, they could not enter, so they hoped that Yang Qian would go over to see the situation.

When Yang Qian entered the passage, it felt similar to the passage from the middle domain to the upper world. Both passed through layers of space barriers and belonged to the "mezzanine".

Even some of the techniques used in this channel have been seen before.

Coming out of the passage is the other end. The first feeling when standing firmly on the clouds is that the fairy spirit here is really ridiculously rich.

When I was at the Three Finger Peak before, the immortal spirit there was several times stronger than that at the Qingchi Palace. And now the immortal spirit here is several times stronger than that at the Three Finger Peak. If compared with the middle area, the difference is dozens of times.

To quote the mutterings of a demon immortal: Even if you do nothing here, just breathing can bring you greater improvement than practicing hard in the middle realm.

This sounds absurd, but it is true. It also indirectly proves how powerful the Heavenly Palace was back then. It also makes the owner of this place, the Immortal Emperor, even more mysterious and invincible.

Yes, how powerful would the Immortal Emperor be if he could use such a precious land as his residence?

I'm afraid it will be stronger than we can imagine?

Yang Qian had clearly felt this mentality from the surrounding monsters since he stepped into this new area of ​​clouds.

No matter whether they were Immortal Lords or Immortal Monarchs, none of them were smiling at this moment. Their faces were tense, and they were alert to their surroundings while occasionally looking at the magnificent hall standing at the end of the steps in the distance. They looked like little wild cats about to enter a tiger's den.

"Master Yang, this staircase has a barrier, and we cannot move it with our means. Master, please take a look."

Just as Yang Qian saw the Immortal Lord and his group who had arrived here first, he was told the reason why they were stuck here.

Are there barriers on the stairs?

Yang Qian's mind probed over, but it was like hitting a wall and was violently bounced back. In just a split second, he actually felt as if his mind was stabbed. Not only that, Yang Qian could also feel a majestic and righteous aura pressing down from the hall above, which made him feel uneasy even with his current cultivation level.

If Yang Qian had not known the ins and outs of the Heavenly Palace in advance, he would have definitely thought that the righteous energy that was overwhelming him was the power of the Emperor of Heaven. He might even have felt admiration and respect for the Emperor of Heaven, because such righteous energy must be accompanied by a truly powerful person with unparalleled virtue.

But Yang Qian had already understood the nature of the Heavenly Palace and what the so-called Immortal Emperor was, so he would naturally not be intimidated by the scene before him.

Calming himself down, Yang Qian stood at the bottom of the steps holding a knife and began to use "Wan Duan". The knife's power gradually increased, and the surrounding monsters all looked at Yang Qian curiously, wanting to see what the strengths and weaknesses of this man who was destined to be calamity were.

As the sword intent gathered, Yang Qian sensed the existence of a barrier in front of the steps. When he was about to cut it with his sword, a sigh suddenly came from the direction of the hall above.

"Hey, the catastrophe is coming, you have to find a way to survive. Why did you come to this place? Forget it, come up."

The voice is full of vicissitudes and helplessness, but it also makes people feel a sense of distance from the superior.

This is……

Who?
There is no need to ask, the identity of the person who can speak to all the monsters below in this tone at this place and time is self-evident.

I just don’t know which “Immortal Emperor” this is.

Yang Qian was fine. After all, he had no concept of the majesty of the Immortal Emperor. Even if he had a little bit of it, it had been replaced by the "bug". Now when he heard this vicissitudes of life voice, he only had one word in his mind: playing tricks. But compared to Yang Qian, those demon immortals who existed in the middle domain or the upper world during the heyday of the Heavenly Palace could not remain calm. It was even obvious that they were trembling unconsciously.

The reputation of a man is like the shadow of a tree. How can the power of the Immortal Emperor be looked at directly? He could still make a fuss when he was not in front of him, but now, who knows how he would back down in his heart.

When the barrier on the steps disappeared as soon as the words were spoken, the fairies present looked at each other and were truly in hesitation as to whether to advance or retreat.

"Master Yang Dan, what do you think?"

They did come, but it was totally different from what I expected. They actually "opened the door to welcome guests" at the beginning? What was going on?

Didn't they say that the three worms had corrupted the Immortal Emperor? But now the scene was a little unclear!
Even if a fierce battle started right at the beginning, it would be easier to accept than the weird atmosphere at the moment. Because no one knew what would happen later.

Therefore, Yang Qian, the person who was to bear the calamity, naturally became the one who made the decision.

"In fact, I have explained the situation clearly to you all before when we were at the Wind Crack. The Heavenly Palace is no longer the same as before. This world is going through a catastrophe, let alone everyone else? Haha, who is speaking? You better not be careless."

Yang Qian directly transmitted these words to the immortals present. As for other demon tribes, Yang Qian felt there was no need to say more.

"So what does Master Yang Dan mean?"

"Now that I'm here, how can I not go and see him? Everyone, please follow me up. Let's see which "Immortal Emperor" is here."

Yang Qian's calmness and steady tone gave the immortals present a lot of confidence. After all, the words of those who are destined to face the calamity still carry some weight here.

Then all the immortals, including Yang Qian, began to climb the mountain. The rest, including the immortal kings, were waiting at the bottom of the stairs.

Yang Qian walked in the middle, and never put down the long sword in his hand. His mind was fully open, and he knew that his first confrontation with the three insects was coming.

After everyone stepped onto the last step and saw the majestic hall in front of them, a breeze blew.

An old man in a white robe, with white hair and a youthful face, holding a feather fan and looking calm, suddenly appeared in the square in front of the hall.

Not only Yang Qian was unable to detect the old man's aura, but all the demon immortals around him were also unable to detect it.

Is this a cover-up? Hiding the aura within the rules of heaven and earth?
While Yang Qian was guessing in his mind, he began to use his sword power directly. He did not hesitate to dig out the opponent's existence.

"Hey, you little brat, you are so rude! Do you really think you can do whatever you want here?"

With a wave of the feather fan, the sword force that Yang Qian had just used was suppressed!

"I am Zhang Qing, the governor of Tianqu Palace. It seems that you are not here with good intentions. Are you willing to talk?"

The demons were all too scared to speak. The immortals' souls could not sense any trace of the old man, and they knew exactly what that meant. In addition, the old man's glance made them feel like ants under the scorching sun, unable to raise their heads.

This feeling is too scary. (End of this chapter)