The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 23: Escaping from the Underworld, the Master of Magical Power

Zhang Huan was surprised that he could escape from the control of the underworld so easily. He thought that the underworld would impose some restrictions, but there was no such move until the teleportation.

“Are you overconfident or do you have something to rely on?”

Zhang Huan didn't know the specific reason, but if he had the chance to go to the underworld for free, he would not hesitate.

Passing through the sea of ​​stars and crossing the uninhabited void, until approaching the midpoint of the journey, Zhang Huan's eyes were determined and his fierce momentum rose.

"boom!"

An extremely powerful aura oppressed the universe, affecting countless star fields. Even the transmission was relocated, and the space was bent, like a mountain covering a group of people.

"What's going on? Why is there such a huge fluctuation?"

"Does anyone have a way to stop the transmission? The extreme wave is on the other side of the crossing."

The crowd was in a panic, all frightened, and the sudden extreme fluctuations, so Zhang Huan's aura was ignored.

Before he used the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, the laws of extremes appeared, and the pressure came from the battlefield where they were about to be teleported.

"There may be changes on the battlefield, and there may be some extreme forces involved."

It all started because of a fairy magic flower. With such a big commotion, it must have reached maturity and these people couldn't wait to make their move.

Zhang Huan quickly analyzed the general situation.

Just as everyone was panicking and about to stop the transmission, an old man at the Saint level remained unusually calm and muttered to himself.

"I guessed that this group of forces would be restless, but I didn't expect it to be too late."

He sighed with regret, looked towards the other side where waves of extreme power were coming from, and took out a spear.

It is covered with red lines, surrounded by a murderous aura, and the supreme laws are emerging. It is actually a weapon of the highest order.

The emperor's soldiers were very smart and flew straight to the other side to support the battlefield, leaving the old man alone.

The transmission failed under this breath, and everyone fell into the boundless void.

Looking at the crowd present, the old man shook his head with a sad face.

"I was planning to let you die there, but I couldn't take care of it anymore. Now I'll let you go as soon as possible."

Ignoring everyone's astonishment, a hint of murderous intent flashed in the old man's eyes, and his realm skyrocketed, leaping over the Saint King, Great Sage, and only stabilized when he reached the Quasi-Emperor level.

Before this, he had been using secret techniques to hide his skills, and no one on the scene noticed.

He cast a spell and several black hands appeared on his body, quickly grabbing at everyone. Those who were grabbed trembled all over, their eyes turned white, and a soul was grabbed from the top of their head and sucked into the old man's mouth.

He wanted to execute these foreign saints now, intending to end the battle quickly and support the battlefield on the other side.

The black hand fell and quickly killed many saints. The rest had no will to resist and were slaughtered at will by a quasi-emperor. In just a moment, only Zhang Huan was left.

"It is your honor to be my servant in the underworld."

The old man laughed with a sinister tone and turned to look at Zhang Huan.

"You are lucky. You didn't break through to the Quasi-Emperor, but you lived a little longer. Unfortunately, you were unlucky and had to deal with something like this. Should I say it's a blessing or a curse?"

Several dark hands attacked at the same time, carrying the pressure of a quasi-emperor. The old man concluded that Zhang Huan had no chance of resisting it, and joked leisurely.

He had also seen Zhang Huan’s quasi-emperor tribulation before, which started off well but ended terribly, before he even got halfway through. He was far from being a real quasi-emperor and had barely taken half a step forward.

In front of him, such a realm was no different from the other people who had just been killed. The quasi-emperor fell and his soul was shattered.

The old man was confident in collecting the body.

But a scene he had not expected appeared. A layer of light curtain emerged. The laws were not violated. The black hand could not break through the defense and exploded in front of his eyes.

"How can this be!"

The old man exclaimed, but then he sensed the same aura as his own, the same power of a quasi-emperor, which made his eyes widen.

"Quasi-Emperor Body!"

The old man's face darkened, and many guesses flashed through his mind in an instant.

"I see. I didn't expect that you deliberately didn't break into the Quasi-Emperor realm. Did you know something and have been lying dormant?"

He must know a lot to be able to grasp their thoughts so accurately. No matter what his intention is in sneaking into the underworld, this person must not be allowed to stay.

If he escapes today, it would be a loss of face at the least, and he might reveal some secrets that the underworld has been strictly guarding against.

The old man took the situation seriously, his face solemn and fierce, a quasi-imperial weapon appeared on his head, flew into the void, and hovered over the two of them.

"He only has a quasi-emperor body, but he can't be considered a true quasi-emperor."

As he spoke, he continuously used killing moves, the aftermath alone tore apart large tracts of space, creating cracks all over. This was the true quasi-emperor principle that not even the void could withstand.

Zhang Huan knew the gap between himself and the quasi-emperor, so while the other party was talking, he set up several source arts to restrain the old man from the underworld. He also sent out the demon box to collide with the quasi-emperor's weapon, and the two fought to a stalemate.

"The Holy Decision of Ten Thousand Transformations!"

Zhang Huan pointed out a divine light, turning the extraordinary into decay, breaking up all the killing moves, and blasted away the remaining quasi-emperor power with one punch, shaking the distant star field.

"you"

The old man was speechless for a moment, not expecting Zhang Huan to be able to break the killing move so easily.

"It's not over yet!"

Zhang Huan seized the opportunity and revealed the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot from his sleeve. The power that had been accumulated long ago poured out, and he shot out several extreme light waves in succession.

In order to prevent the old man from being half dead, Zhang Huan stabbed him a few more times. After confirming that his life force had dissipated, he stepped forward and took away the broken body.

Once Jidao appears, even the quasi-emperor cannot compete with him, and is like a chicken or a dog.

If he still had the spear, Zhang Huan would have had no intention of fighting him, but he had already lost Jidao's weapon and was determined to kill Zhang Huan, so he deserved this disaster.

Zhang Huan swallowed up a huge amount of energy, absorbed the energy in the endless void, and replenished the lost holy power.

On the other side, seeing Zhang Huan quickly kill the quasi-emperor of the underworld, the demon box began to smell foul and kept clamoring.

"Your father is gone, what can you do to fight me? I'll beat you into pieces!"

Looking at the quasi-imperial weapon that was still struggling with the Demon Box and the winner had not yet been decided, Zhang Huan shone the mouth of the jar on it to imprison it. The Demon Box took the opportunity to knock off several pieces.

Rays of black light shot out from the jar, entangled its body, and dragged it inside. No matter how it struggled, it was unable to break free.

"call"

After calming down, Zhang Huan breathed a sigh of relief and took back the demon box.

The fifty-year journey to the underworld came to an end here. Although he had gone through a lot, the ending was finally perfect and Zhang Huan gained a lot.

During the journey, he learned many secrets of the underworld, and finally escaped from being refined into a war slave. As for the rest of the outer saints, Zhang Huan could only wish them good luck.

From then on, all he had to think about was forming the divine fetus, and Zhang Huan suddenly felt relieved.

Suddenly, a divine thought came from thousands of miles away and entered Zhang Huan's ears.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar? Are you the descendant of a ruthless person?" At this level, there is no difference between a thousand miles away and very close. Thinking that someone has been hiding nearby, Zhang Huan was horrified. He raised his hand and sent out an extreme force, determined to kill the other person no matter who he was.

The light waves were so powerful that they penetrated multiple giant stars. Its aura extended beyond several domains, and the people hiding in the void also revealed their traces.

"Oh, you are quite cautious, which is very characteristic of this lineage."

A middle-aged man with a sharp face and a stern expression, he is also a quasi-emperor. His aura is even stronger than the quasi-emperor of the underworld just now, and he is holding an imperial weapon!
Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape unscathed from the extreme light waves. The rhythm of the extreme light was fluctuating on his body, proving that he had also used the imperial weapon.

"Are imperial weapons so common now? Two appeared on the battlefield at the same time. Following the aura of the magic power, I didn't expect to see another one."

The middle-aged man stroked his chin and asked with a puzzled look.

"What kind of magic skill is that? I don't know. Don't try to get close to me."

Zhang Huan had a blank expression on his face. Without giving him any explanation, he activated the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot and flew in the opposite direction from him.

As soon as this person mentioned the magic power, Zhang Huan realized that something was wrong. Moreover, this person had been watching for an unknown period of time and had been hiding in the dark, so he didn't know what his plan was.

Zhang Huan left without any intention of negotiating with him.

Another divine thought came into his ears.

"It's really strange that he has practiced the young master's magic skills, but he carries the legacy of a ruthless person."

After saying this, he made hand gestures and activated some restriction.

The long-unused spiritual absorption and unity properties in Zhang Huan's body gradually revived, his cultivation level boiled, and his aura became erratic and ethereal.

Zhang Huan's face changed color. It turned out to be someone from the side of the master of the magic power. At this moment, he felt that his cultivation had come alive and was resisting him uncontrollably and he couldn't suppress it.

In my perception, the source all comes from this man's restriction.

This person is related to the real master of the magic power.

Zhang Huan concluded, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The amount of cultivation he could mobilize was gradually decreasing. In this way, he would barely be able to use up his holy power in a short while.

The master of the magic skill really left a backdoor. Hearing that the other party was addressed as Young Master, he possessed the power of the Extreme Emperor Soldier.
Zhang Huan stopped and confronted the man who was chasing him calmly from behind.

It directly seals the cultivation base, and as time goes by, more and more will be sealed. If one is engaged in a life-and-death battle with the imperial soldiers without knowing it, and the opponent does this, it would be a fatal move that would catch one off guard.

"In my impression, the extreme forces don't seem to have such magic skills. Does this mean you are from the restricted area?"

Zhang Huan took the initiative to ask questions.

The combination of the Quasi-Emperor and the Emperor's soldiers is almost unsolvable. Add to that the opponent's unique ability to perceive magic as a practitioner, and there's no way to escape, and you can only face this combination head-on.

The middle-aged man stood in front of him, a hint of a smile on his stern face.

"What can I do if I tell you? Just go back and be the young master's food. Don't try to be clever."

As if he had dealt with this many times, the man was too lazy to explain anything and advised Zhang Huan to stop wasting his time.

"A demonic talent like yours cannot escape the fate of being devoured. This has been destined since the moment you started practicing demonic skills. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be useless."

His tone was gentle but firm, and that was what he believed in his heart.

They both have imperial soldiers, which means that neither of them can do anything to the other, but now one side has a problem with its strength, and if they continue to fight, he will definitely win.

This restriction is extremely effective for those who have practiced magic. Even if they hold an imperial weapon, they cannot prevent problems that arise from within themselves.

"You are so high and mighty. If there is a chance, I really want you to see with your own eyes what the young master you mentioned looks like when I kill him."

Zhang Huan's eyes were as cold as ten-thousand-year-old ice, and he sneered at the young master he mentioned.

He had already prepared himself mentally to confront the master of the magic skill, and sooner or later he would have to compete with him.

It was still unknown who would win in the end, but this man had already made his decision early on, and was not afraid that the entire boat would be capsized by the huge shark that was caught.

Even though there is a problem with my own cultivation at the moment, it does not mean that I can only wait to be killed.

He also has a quasi-emperor clone, which he has not yet released as a trump card.

Although most of the origin has been refined into corpse pills, it is not much different from the aura of the nameless quasi-emperor in front of him.

If you want him as your nourishment, then you have no choice but to fight him.

The other party specializes in capturing people who practice magic skills, knows the forbidden formulas of magic skills, and carries imperial weapons. It is obvious that he is trusted by the young master mentioned by the other party.

I will cut off the young master’s arm today, and then I will kill him another day.

Zhang Huan poured all of his remaining holy power into the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot. It didn't matter if he didn't have any cultivation, his quasi-emperor body was the best means of killing.

"Oh, you still plan to fight to the death? What kind of waves can you make with your quasi-emperor body? It's just in vain."

The middle-aged man shook his head, thinking that Zhang Huan's move was a last-ditch counterattack. He had seen too much and didn't care at all.

What responded to him was a clash between the extremes. Zhang Huan exhausted all his strength and had a decisive battle with the opponent in the empty void.

The two laws flooded the vast starry sky, and the thick aura of the supreme way spread everywhere. Even another battlefield that was unknown how far away could clearly sense this fluctuation.

Extreme wars have been rare throughout history, and it is even rarer to see a fight taking place in two places at the same time. All the strong men in the universe are speculating and waiting for the outcome silently.

"boom!"

The black light devoured the sea of ​​stars, the laws surged, but on the other side there was only the aura of the extreme. The quasi-emperor deliberately hid the owner of the weapon to prevent being recognized, out of fear!

"Demon Box, help me refine the divine essence and supply it to the imperial army."

After releasing the demon box, Zhang Huan spilled out countless ancient medicinal kings, divine sources and other natural treasures at once.

"Fight him!"

The demon box tried its best and kept grinding the medicine king into pieces, turning it into pure energy and continuously pouring it into the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot.

Although this practice is a waste of resources and will make the old monster jump up and down, Zhang Huan has a rich foundation and does not care about the loss. It will be worth it even if it is used up in today's killing.

The quasi-emperor on the other side was a little surprised to see Zhang Huan was so magnanimous that he was willing to use all kinds of rare treasures to fill the gap.

It would take a while to defeat Zhang Huan if they continued to fight like this. He didn't have that many things to fill the bottomless pit of the Imperial Weapon. Simply relying on his own cultivation to activate the Imperial Weapon would consume a lot of energy.

"This is really unexpected. It seems that I can't defeat you unless I show some real skills."

The nameless quasi-emperor shouted softly, and the imperial soldier revealed his true appearance. Another law was revived, instantly reversing the situation and gaining the upper hand.

After all, he is a quasi-emperor. If the two imperial weapons are not fully revived, the energy stimulated by the quasi-emperor at one time will be far more than that extracted from the rare treasures of the quasi-emperor weapons.

He rushed towards Zhang Huan with all his strength. The demon box was frightened by this power and struggled to supply energy. Even with the protection of the imperial soldiers, Zhang Huan felt breathless. It was obvious that the opponent wanted to take him down in one go.

As they flew closer, the space became compressed and a vacuum was formed. Unable to withstand this force, Zhang Huan desperately controlled the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar to resist.

Only a few dozen steps away, Zhang Huan's eyes focused, and his quasi-emperor clone shot out. When he left the protection shield of the imperial soldier, he activated the small soldier spell, cutting off the opponent's connection with the imperial soldier, causing the imperial soldier to lose control.

Seizing this one in ten thousand chance, the main body suppressed the imperial soldiers with the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, and the clone self-destructed in front of the nameless quasi-emperor.

　I made the same mistake in the last chapter, and I want to repent.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)