“Brother Yingxuan, I have already heard from Prime Minister Li that you are looking for the entrance to the Demon Realm, and I have also heard about what happened on your side. This is a map. You only need to integrate it into your divine sea, and you will be able to reach the entrance to the Demon Realm by following the guidance on it.”

Ying Xuan was surprised that Donghuang Taiyi delivered such good news to him so promptly.

"Thank you very much!"

Ying Xuan expressed his gratitude.

Donghuang Taiyi chuckled and said, "No need for thanks. On the contrary, I should thank you. With the help of such a capable general as Li Si and his strategies, the situation in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons has improved. I believe that before long, our human and demon races will be able to truly begin to coexist peacefully and establish a world where humans and demons can coexist."

Ying Xuan nodded slightly upon hearing this: "I hope so!"

After Ying Xuan finished speaking, he stepped on the black dragon of destiny and headed in the direction indicated in his mind.

As Ying Xuan continued forward, he soon left the Nine Provinces Continent and flew towards the far-off Central Sea region.

Nowadays, Ying Xuan's movement can cover a distance of more than 108,000 li, and crossing several continents would only take a little more time.

Now, following the direction indicated, he soon saw a large amount of black mist appearing between heaven and earth ahead.

A swirling aura of demonic energy surrounded the land, creating an extremely chaotic and evil environment. Ying Xuan even noticed some demonic birds flying around him.

These demonic birds don't have any special acupoints, but they like to eat human flesh and bones, and their bodies are full of evil energy.

Ying Xuan's appearance caused the demonic birds to emit a series of sharp cries, the sound of which was extremely unpleasant, like fingernails scraping against glass.

Hearing this voice, Ying Xuan felt disgusted and shouted "Get lost!" A shockwave formed by divine power swept out, instantly blasting hundreds of demonic birds in front of him to pieces.

In an instant, countless bursts of bloody light erupted in mid-air, and countless severed limbs fell from the sky.

Ying Xuan ignored him and walked straight through.

The Demon Realm is located in a mysterious forbidden zone hidden in the abyss of darkness.

It was completely enveloped by a layer of chaotic mist, which was no ordinary fog but was filled with violent and disordered energy turbulence.

Each turbulent flow of energy is like a ferocious beast that preys on its prey, running rampant and roaring within it.

If one is not careful, those who step into it will be mercilessly swept away, their souls instantly scattered, and not even a trace of their souls will remain.

But Ying Xuan was blessed with good fortune, and he was accompanied by the majestic black dragon of good fortune.

Ying Xuan rode the Black Dragon of Fortune, his expression calm and composed, steadily moving forward.

As the mist gradually receded, a gloomy and terrifying scene, resembling hell, slowly unfolded before our eyes.

The air was thick with a pungent, putrid stench, and a thick, black liquid flowed across the ground, resembling the earth's filthy blood.

All around stood twisted black rocks, covered with eerie runes, faintly emanating a chilling aura of evil.

Furthermore, the surrounding area was filled with a dark and gloomy aura. Even a Celestial Immortal or Golden Immortal would be corrupted by the demonic energy if they were not careful, and would eventually fall into demonic ways.

We've finally arrived in the Demon Realm.

Ying Xuan murmured to himself, just then.

Just as he stepped into the border of the Demon Realm, three dark figures appeared like ghosts, instantly blocking Ying Xuan's path. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be three demon soldiers.

These three demon soldiers were all at the Celestial Immortal realm, their bodies emanating a nauseating black demonic aura that surged and swirled around them like black smoke.

Their faces were contorted and grotesque, like demons crawling out of the abyss of hell.

They held strangely shaped weapons in their hands, resembling knives but not quite, resembling axes but not quite, in any way different from ordinary weapons.

One of the demon soldiers was thin and had a sinister glint in his eyes.

He glanced sideways at Ying Xuan, revealing a set of unusually sharp, uneven, black and yellow teeth, and said with a strange laugh, "Hey, you're actually an immortal... I can't tell your cultivation level, you should be a Golden Immortal. I say, you're really courting death, don't you even open your dog eyes and take a good look at where you are?! If you don't want to die, get out of here!" His voice was sharp and grating, and even ordinary people would feel displeased upon hearing it.

In particular, the other party's attitude was extremely arrogant, and they were not afraid at all because Ying Xuan's aura was stronger than theirs.

In the demon realm, these little demons, who are usually not even worthy of mention, all think highly of themselves.

The other demon soldier was burly and strong, with muscles bulging like steel.

He brandished his spiked mace and shouted arrogantly, "If you don't get out of here, I'll throw you, this delicate fellow, into the demon's lair and let you taste what it's like to be devoured by ten thousand demons, wishing you were dead!"

The third demon soldier was short in stature, but exuded a ruthless aura.

A cold disdain flashed in Ying Xuan's eyes, as if he were looking at three insignificant, worthless ants.

He gently raised his hand, his index and middle fingers together, the movement as light as a leaf fluttering in a breeze, elegant and casual.

However, in that seemingly casual movement, a sword aura containing the power of an unparalleled human emperor shot out instantly.

This sword energy is invisible and colorless, yet it possesses a terrifying power that can destroy everything in its path and annihilate the world.

It struck the three demon soldiers instantly at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

In an instant, before these demon soldiers even had time to scream, their bodies exploded like fragile bubbles.

The shattered magical artifact and the splattered demonic blood left a brief moment of chaos in the air before everything returned to calm.

This was the first time Ying Xuan had ever seen a demonic weapon. He pulled the weapon into his hand, weighed it in his hand, and frowned slightly. Then, with a slight exertion of his hand, the weapon shattered instantly, like tofu.

With the three demonic soldiers guarding the area killed, the area radiated by the human god's power, which was originally not very large, was now clear.

However, the area around the entrance to the Demon Realm was filled with overwhelming demonic energy. The divine power of the human race was equal to that of the demons, and this divine power spread out, instantly attracting the Great Demon, a Golden Immortal of the Great Luo level, who was guarding the entrance to the Demon Realm.

"Who dares to act so presumptuously at the entrance to the Demon Realm!"

It transformed into billowing black mist and flew directly to the entrance of the Demon Realm.

This great demon was extremely burly, several meters tall, like a towering black mountain. He held a giant axe, the axe body of which was enormous and covered with dense, mysterious and strange runes.

As the runes flickered, it seemed as if countless wronged souls were struggling and screaming in agony.

Behind him, a group of demon soldiers flew in, each one menacing, like a pack of hungry wolves about to pounce.

When they arrived before Ying Xuan, he was still flying in the air. (End of Chapter)

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