Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

"Your Majesty, are you going to other ancient places to look for ominous things?"

The eyes of the Taotie Saint King narrowed slightly, sensing an unusual meaning, and he looked at the back of the Demon King and asked.

"Correct."

"There are many life forbidden areas and mythological ancient places in the fairyland. The Evil Soul Sea is one of them. There are seven more in my Sunset King's Court, namely the Underworld, the Sky Tree, the Burial Plateau, the Ruins of the Changsheng Mansion, the Melting Law Cave Heaven, the Shadow Mountain, and the Thousand Shattered Basin."

The Sunset Demon King spoke slowly, his frowning brows completely relaxed, and he said optimistically:
"This time I'm going to the Burial Plateau, where many corpses live. I plan to go to the deepest part and awaken some of the most powerful corpses there."

"!"

When these words were spoken, all the kings present were shocked.

"Your Majesty, how can this be possible? The corpses there still retain some of their obsessions from their lifetime. If you go there and something unexpected happens, you will be entangled by those obsessions and even take over your body. Wouldn't that be terrible?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Insect couldn't help but speak.

The corpse clan sleeping in the Burial Plateau are a special species formed by a group of people, demons, beasts, monsters, spirits and monsters who actively entered the plateau over billions of years and whose internal essence has changed after years of sedimentation and decay.

They have the most abnormal physique, but do not have a single soul. Even if they do have one, it is only a tiny wisp of soul fire.

Long before the ancient times, many powerful demons and humans, when their lives were coming to an end, stepped into the plateau to seek an opportunity for nirvana and buried themselves in the Feng Shui treasures deep in the plateau.

As time went by, more and more races tried this, but no one was able to come out alive as a second-generation being.

It was not until 170,000 years ago that a young man walked out of the burial mound and shocked the fairyland. He turned out to be the ancestor of a certain sect that entered the plateau 190,000 years ago.

After he came out, he became the best in the world in terms of cultivation, and he had no rivals in the world and in the sky.

But as most of the strong men came into contact with that person, they discovered a strange and horrifying thing.

The powerful man who came out of Nirvana lost all his previous memories. Even when he was told about his past memories, he remained indifferent. He did not think that the sect patriarch who died in a long sleep was his predecessor!
After that, the powerful man re-established his Taoist tradition and passed it down for ten thousand years. He was suspected to have passed away and there has been no news of him since then.

One hundred and two thousand and ninety-six years ago in the history of the Fairyland, a new demon leader walked out of the Burial Plateau. His appearance had changed completely, he was in a daze, and he could not remember any memories of his previous life. His cultivation was terrifying, even more terrifying than the first human who walked out.

When the human race, the demon race, and many other races at that time received the message, they all rushed to the vicinity of the plateau as quickly as possible to find the leader of the demon race and try to persuade, deceive, and lure it to join their own race.

The results all ended in death. The pressure from the overlord when it lost control destroyed everything except its body, regardless of friend or foe. The overlord at the Eighth Palace Realm didn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of it, and was crushed into a bloody mist.

All tribes suffered heavy losses and finally dared not to follow, so within a few days they lost the trace of the person who walked out of the burial ground.

In the long river of time that followed, hundreds of corpses walked out of the Burial Plateau one after another. Their cultivation levels varied, but the common characteristic was that they had lost their memories. Their original souls no longer existed, leaving only an empty shell and a faint new soul.

As time goes by, thanks to the explorations by pioneers in every generation, the major forces in the Immortal Realm have become more and more aware of the Burial Plateau. They know that once they set foot halfway into the plateau, they will experience two most terrifying changes.

One is the change of the soul, which is submerged and eroded by the endless sea of ​​desires. Once you are in it, all your desires can be obtained. There is no distinction between true and false, only the difference between leaving and not leaving. The rules of the world in the plateau are completely different from those in the fairyland. It can help those who enter do whatever they want. The omnipotence and ability to overlook the universe have caused countless strong people to sink and make them unable to leave the plateau at all.

Over time, the decay of the soul is an inevitable result.

Secondly, it is about the changes in the body. The ominous energy in the plateau is pervasive and will corrode a vibrant body to the greatest extent, pushing it into a cycle of mutation, decay, death, rebirth, and strengthening.

As the body becomes stronger and stronger, it will inevitably devour the soul. Even if the will of the creature that enters there is stubborn and the heart of Tao is strong, it will not be able to withstand the physical disease, and the soul will be regarded by the body as nutrients for growth.

In summary, no matter how extraordinary the ancient emperors, kings, Taoist masters, masters, and ultimate creatures are, as long as they stay on the plateau long enough, they will eventually lose everything and transform into a new monster.

Moreover, some ancient books of the fairyland also recorded that there are some lingering souls in the depths of the plateau. Because they have lost control of their physical bodies, they are dormant all the time, waiting for new strong people to come and explore, then they will launch a fatal attack, and then take over the body to break free from the control of the plateau.

Therefore, this is also an opportunity with risks. If a powerful corpse is found and the residual soul inside has been extinguished, it is very easy for an outsider to take over the body and control it when the body has not given birth to a new soul. All it takes is a step-by-step approach.

This is the plan of the Sunset Demon King. He has no other choice but to step into the plateau and dig out several unprecedentedly powerful bodies to counter the threat of Jiang Mo, the root of the epidemic, and the human forces.

The kings knew that due to Gao Yuan's evil nature, they were all mixed with joy and worry for a moment, and all of them frowned.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go somewhere else? We know very little about the plateau. If you step in rashly, you may encounter disaster."

The Sky-Swallowing Python suggested choosing the Cangtian Tree, an ancient tree that stretched infinitely toward the dome. No one knew where it came from or where it took root. Just a section of the trunk appeared in the fairyland, like a pillar to the sky, supporting the entire world. Its interior was even more vast, containing a large number of Tao Fruit crystals. Each kind of Tao Fruit crystal had an extraordinary power of law. If enough of them were collected, it would bring about a qualitative change.

"The plateau is my only choice. Now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you all. One of my ancestors once entered briefly and found a body whose spirituality was almost wiped out. I think after ten thousand years, it should be about the same."

As he was speaking, an ancient parchment suddenly appeared in the left hand of the Sunset Demon Emperor. On it was the coordinates of the legendary ultimate corpse, which was of inestimable value.

"This! Is this really possible?"

Kings such as Baiyan, Hantian, Jiaolong, and Chiwu were half-believing and half-doubting. It should be known that there were quite a few Supreme Taoist Lords and Nine Palaces Demon Kings imprisoned on the plateau, so they were terrified that His Majesty would never return.

"One stick of incense is enough."

The Sunset Demon King smiled slightly, with no fear on his face. Whether it was life or death, it would have to experience it itself to know.

".Fortunately, you didn't bring a few Wan'e Lingbao with you before, otherwise, you would have been betrayed by it at the critical moment, which would have been too dangerous."

The Dark Blade King couldn't help but feel relieved, and a cold sweat ran down his forehead. He had proposed this at first, but it was later rejected by the Demon King.

"Forget it. I'm not as skilled as others. There's nothing much to say."

The Sunset Demon King remained calm and composed. Even though he was being plotted against by the root disease, he was too lazy to care about anything and would just fight back another day.

Immediately, the Sunset Demon Emperor instructed several kings:

"The evacuation is imminent. I need a blood sacrifice to provide energy for my tribe's migration. The Blood Moon Dynasty must be destroyed."

"Where is their emperor?" The Sky-Swallowing Python's eyes became fierce, and murderous intent flashed across its face.

"Let's sacrifice together."

The Sunset Demon King said this indifferently, as if it was just an insignificant chess piece that it had never taken seriously.

"call out!"

The next moment, the Sunset Demon King waved his hand and four crimson rays of light shot out, transforming into four formation flags, Sky-Swallowing, Flood Dragon, Dark Blade, and Red Centipede, each holding one.

"Go quickly, the ceremony is about to begin, I'll leave it to you."

With a "boom!" sound, the Sunset Demon Emperor tore the void with his bare hands, and a corner of the Blood Moon Dynasty's hinterland appeared in the dark crack. Before the cultivators there could react, a terrifying thunder fell straight down.

"Boom!!!"

The Blood Moon Dynasty's newly built imperial city was reduced to ashes in less than a year's time after being dealt a heavy blow by the Sunset Demon Emperor. The Blood Moon King hiding inside was reduced to a pile of blood mist before he could even put up a resistance.

The gap between the two is too huge, as big as that between a dust ant and the sun and the moon. There is no chance of winning at all.

With just one casual blow, the king fell, the imperial city was destroyed, countless smoke and dust billowed, one tall building after another collapsed, and a raging fire rose up, covering tens of thousands of miles. "Swish!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Four demon shadows rushed out from the open crack in the dome, and disappeared at different ends of the sky in an instant. They were divided into four major directions: east, south, west and north, located at the border of the Blood Moon Divine Dynasty. They inserted the formation flags given by the Demon King, immediately cast spells and chanted ancient words to start the blood sacrifice.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!"

The four flags rose up in the wind in an instant, standing tall and straight, tens of thousands of meters high, very majestic. The vast blood light continued to spread from the bottom, and the patterns shaped like tree roots were madly covering every corner of the Blood Moon Dynasty.

In just a quarter of an hour, the entire Blood Moon Divine Dynasty was shrouded in a magic array that blocked out the sky and the sun. Countless mortals and monks were imprisoned within, and they all fled in panic, seeking shelter in the deep mountains and forests.

But it's all in vain.

As the blood sacrifice progressed, all things in the mountains and rivers withered. Their infinite vitality was drained away and continuously gathered in the center, where a slender figure was absorbing it. The aura of the Sunset Demon King gradually rose.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky shattered, thunder roared, and a real martial arts figure forced its way in. It was the imperial master of the Daye Dynasty in person.

Seeing the Demon King launching a blood sacrifice in human territory, he could not tolerate it. Even though his injuries had not yet healed, he came to stop it.

"You evil creature, this is not the place for you!"

The national teacher struck down with one punch, and the sea of ​​Qi weighing billions of kilotons roared wildly and poured down suddenly.

"Boom!!!"

"roll--!"

The Sunset Demon King didn't even look at the fist that was falling down. He met it with his left hand and struck back with such overwhelming force that the National Master retreated again and again.

One side was injured, the other side recovered, and the strong and the weak were determined with just one blow.

However, even so, the National Master never backed down and continued to stop the Demon King's actions.

"Boom!"

The two sides exchanged hundreds of moves, but the blood sacrifice had no effect.

In an instant, more human cultivators came to help, including the leader of the Void Sword Sect and the red-clothed woman from the Undead Ruins. They immediately launched a fierce attack on the Demon King.

The battle was so fierce that it lasted for half an hour.

Until the very end, when the blood sacrifice formation was broken, the Divine Dynasty that split from the Imperial Dynasty had already been destroyed. Countless corpses were lying on the ground, ruins stretched for thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood. It was no exaggeration to say that it was the hell on earth.

"Boom!"

A dull sound was heard again from the iron-colored sea of ​​clouds, and there was another collision of extreme forces. The Sunset Demon King was actually suppressing a Martial God. The two Supreme Dao Lords were fighting and even had the upper hand.

"Bang!!"

The sea of ​​clouds was torn apart by the aftermath in an instant, and three figures retreated tens of thousands of meters. They looked at the nine ancient life stars hanging on the back of the Demon King with astonishment on their faces.

The speed at which the other party heals his injuries is far superior to theirs.

"Everyone, farewell."

The Sunset Demon King stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the three people below and said coldly.

"Zi la——!"

After saying this, the Demon King and the four demon kings flew across the black space crack and returned to the Sunset Royal Court in an instant.

The Imperial Master, Ye You, and the woman in red were all injured and unable to pursue. Their faces were filled with anger but they could do nothing. They were afraid of being ambushed by the Demon King and becoming food for the Taotie King, exacerbating the worsening of the situation.

Finally, the war stopped.

A quarter of an hour later, in the territory of Sunset Royal Court, the holy land of the Imperial City, the Demon King walked out from the deep palace, and went straight up to the sky as if walking on flat ground. He came to a high place and overlooked the huge royal court that once belonged to him.

Its sight swept across the end of the sky, encompassing every inch of the royal court's borders. Countless people were praying silently, worshiping and offering gifts in different locations, bidding farewell to their 'Emperor'.

In an instant, the Sunset Demon King felt billions of emotions, and its divine thoughts turned into thousands, responding one by one. These were all events that happened within an infinitesimal amount of time.

"Walk"

After a long while, the Sunset Demon King whispered a word.

The next moment, its aura surged several times, and it turned into an incomparably huge shadow with a sacred appearance and a dazzling holy light surrounding it, as if an ancient god had returned to the world.

"open--!"

As it let out a long roar, the heaven and earth trembled. In an instant, the stars shook and a huge wave was set off in the fairyland.

Many powerful men, warriors, masters, and Taoist masters in the distance noticed the changes in the Sunset Royal Court and wanted to come to investigate. Unfortunately, there was a barrier outside that blocked them and they were half a step too late.

"Boom!!!"

The Sunset Demon King chanted an incantation, and with his supreme magical power, he uprooted the soil of the entire Sunset Royal Court and suspended it in mid-air. Thousands of holy lights intertwined on it, transforming it into a three-headed brilliant phoenix. With its nine wings spread, it covered the sky, and there was no end in sight. It was even more terrifying than the mythical beast Kunpeng.

That was its true form, a three-headed brilliant phoenix, a rare species from ancient times.

With a "bang", the body of the Sunset Demon King burned with a thick blood light, which was extremely terrifying. The demon stars of the Fate Palace hanging on its back shattered one after another and turned into endless holy light, which was all injected into the phoenix shadow that was comparable to the sky.

In less than a few breaths, Huang Feng's aura became stronger and stronger, and more and more agile, as if it were a living thing.

In order to perform this peerless magical power, the Sunset Demon Emperor sacrificed the vitality obtained from the Hunting Divine Dynasty and his own four ancient life stars to complete this final magnificent stroke;
"rise!!!"

Finally, the Sunset Demon King roared loudly, and all the power in his body exploded, helping Huang Feng to soar straight up. In an instant, it rushed into the sky, tore through billions of voids, and disappeared into the depths of the vast universe.

The whole process took less than tens of seconds. The Sunset Demon Emperor, relying solely on his magical powers, carried the entire royal court and fled far into the starry sky, isolated from all pursuit and hunting.

That ultimate speed, the fastest in the world, dragged the supposedly heavy and huge royal court to the other side of the galaxy at a speed of tens of thousands of light years per second. (End of this chapter)