Chapter 90 Demons, Soul Banner

Yuanyang Realm.

Imprison the Demon Abyss and Suppress the Demon City.

The north wind is howling and the cold is biting.

A hundred miles outside the city, there is a Demon-Suppressing Tower that is 100,000 feet high. Inside the tower, countless demons from the Yuanyang Realm are imprisoned. It is said that there are even several powerful Heavenly Lords.

All this is thanks to a demon couple.

Many years ago, the Demon Lord Zhuye married the Holy Maiden of the human race.

The two powerful Heavenly Lords could not bear to see the people of Yuanyang Realm suffering from the chaos and invasions of the demons.

So a purge was carried out on most of the demons in the Yuanyang Realm, and finally the three demon lords were suppressed.

Later, he felt exhausted, so he listened to the advice of the giant of the righteous path, the first ancestor of the Shinfeng Sect, and built the Demon-Suppressing Tower. With the original talent of the human saint, he suppressed them one after another.

Demon Lord Zhuye set out on his expedition again, but soon received tragic news that he was killed by several demon lords.

After that, the entire Zhuye Demon Clan fell apart, and the whereabouts of many masters in the clan were unknown.

It is rumored that someone saw the figure of the first ancestor of the Kamikaze Sect that day.

Not long after, the tragic news reached the ears of the human race's saint. She suppressed her grief and gave birth to a son, naming him Yan Tinghan.

When he was born, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and it turned out to be the legendary living dead baby, born without a soul, and might never wake up. The human saint was even more grief-stricken.

However, misfortunes never come singly, and the Demon-Suppressing City suddenly faced a devastating disaster.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the city were massacred, the area became a living hell, and the fire burned for three days and three nights.

"Lan Ruoxi, do you admit your guilt?"

On that day, the first ancestor of the Shinpu Sect led the thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two Disha to descend on the Demon Suppression Tower.

"What crime have I committed?" Lan Ruoxi was puzzled.

"Your son carries the blood of the Candle Night Demon Clan. When he was born, he caused chaos in heaven and earth. His body, condensed with demonic energy, caused the tragic deaths of hundreds of thousands of innocent people in Demon Suppression City. Do you admit this crime?"

"Impossible! My son has always been by my side. He hasn't even opened his eyes since he was born. How could he gather demonic energy and kill people for no reason?"

"There's a witness here, and you still dare to quibble! I'm giving you two choices: either go to the Demon Cave to atone for your sins, or hand your son over to me."

"Old Kamikaze, you are slandering me! My husband just died not long ago, and the whole story hasn't been fully investigated yet, and you want to kill us mother and son again?"

"How dare you! How can I allow you to slander my reputation? If you dare to be so presumptuous again, I will refine your son immediately."

Lan Ruoxi discovered in despair that the first ancestor of the Shenfeng Sect had already stepped into the realm of Half-Step Great Heavenly Venerable.

"Okay... I'll go."

……

Twenty years later, inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

On the cross, chains were wrapped around a figure with long hair.

As his eyes trembled slightly, they instantly attracted a lot of attention, all of which fell on him, bringing up a hint of confusion.

"It's been twenty years. Isn't he a living dead baby? How could he show any signs of waking up?"

The three demon lords of the demon clan also opened and closed their minds and stared closely at the long-haired figure.

Yan Tinghan carries the blood of the human race's saint, and was given the Divine Wind Seal by the first generation ancestor of the Divine Wind, which he used to suppress many demons.

At the same time, he possesses the blood of the Zhuye Demon Clan and is still full of vitality even after not eating or drinking for twenty years.

"Even if I wake up, it's useless. With the Divine Wind Seal inside and the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evil outside, how can I escape from this Purgatory Demon Tower?"

One of the demon lords shook his head. Yan Tinghan’s situation was different from Lan Ruoxi’s. The former took the initiative to suppress the tower, while the latter was cast under the Divine Wind Seal when he was young.

What's more, outside the tower are the 36 Tiangang and 72 Disha of the Shinfeng Sect guarding.

Yan Tinghan did nothing except die here of old age.

The three wills continued to remain silent, no longer paying attention. After a moment, Ning Qingxuan finally opened his eyes.

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and soon a large number of mixed memories flooded into his mind. These memories were imprinted in other souls.

"Divine Wind, Candle Night, Demon Clan..."

The confusion in Ning Qingxuan's eyes turned into coldness.

He was aware of his current situation, and never imagined that he, who was once the leader of a demon cult, would one day be imprisoned in this Demon-Suppressing Tower.

After taking a deep breath, Ning Qingxuan discovered that the tower still contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although he had a bad start, it did not prevent him from returning to his former peak.

With a slight movement in his mind, the life panel appeared instantly.

【Life Development: In Progress.】

[Innate talent: Maximum level of comprehension.]

[Innate talent: Immortal Soul Banner.]

[Innate talent: Soul Split. ]

The two new innate talents were beyond Ning Qingxuan's expectations.

He carefully examined the 'Immortal Soul Banner' and soon found a small three-inch soul banner in his body.

The whole body exudes a sinister demonic aura that is bound to one's soul and possesses immortal attributes.

There is no true soul currently residing there. Ning Qingxuan only needs to raise his thoughts and it will immediately appear and unleash its power.

"This place is the Yuanyang Realm. There are no immortal cultivators here, but they have already cultivated martial arts to the level of immortal martial arts. Since they possess the innate talent of the Immortal Soul Banner, why not unleash the power of a demon cultivator in this world?"

Ning Qingxuan pondered for a while and checked the 'soul split' again.

When his consciousness explored, he discovered that this talent of splitting the soul and spirit could vaguely allow his thoughts to travel back and forth between the Yuanyang Realm and the Cosmic Alliance.

"I see."

Ning Qingxuan understood.

This is also good. The process of life development will not affect my predicament of not being able to wake up in time after landing on the Ancient Emperor Star.

I just don't know how many times different the speed of time flow is between the Yuanyang Realm and the Cosmic Alliance.

Ning Qingxuan moved around a bit, then began to recover his strength.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled in, initially entering the body slowly, then accelerating, and then continuing to surge.

Ning Qingxuan's awakening also attracted the attention of the Tiangang and Disha outside the tower. They all opened their silent eyes and looked through the Demon-Suppressing Tower to the bottom floor.

"This boy actually woke up. Has his bloodline memory been revived so quickly?"

"He should remember what happened back then. We need to report this to the First Generation Ancestor immediately."

"That's ridiculous. So what if he remembers it? How can it really turn the world upside down? Besides, the First Generation Patriarch is still in seclusion. Why bother him with such a trivial matter?"

"This... After all, this child carries two major bloodlines. He also caused a strange phenomenon in the world back then. The news of his awakening today may soon be known to the Zhuye Demon Clan."

"Are you worried that the Candle Night Demon Clan will make a comeback? That's not necessary. With the third generation ancestor in charge, there's nothing to worry about."

The leading Tiangang warrior glanced at the bottom floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower indifferently, then retracted his gaze and turned to look at a figure sitting cross-legged quietly at the top of the tower, with respect in his eyes.

Feng Shitian, the third generation ancestor of the Shenfeng Sect, is also at the level of Tianzun.

After so many years, the Zhuye Demon Clan has never failed to try to rescue their young master.

But as long as Feng Shitian is in charge here, their desire to meet Young Master Zhu Ye is nothing but wishful thinking.

In fact, it was just as he expected.

Another ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and the Demon-Suppressing Tower was peaceful.

(End of this chapter)

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