Become a true immortal by emulating all demons.

Chapter 124 Three In and Three Out, Forging My Path to Becoming a Demon Lord!

The enormous pillar of light that pierced the sky slowly disappeared.

Yongzhou Pass was once again shrouded in night.

But the sounds of battle that echoed throughout the majestic border region suddenly vanished at that moment.

It was as silent as a ghost town.

Whether it was the demon generals under the command of the Cloud Dragon Demon Lord, or the demons who came from afar from the Great Shun Dynasty, they all maintained the same movements.

All the figures had their heads raised, their gazes unfocused as they stared at the sky.

They might not be like the monsters near that majestic peak, fortunate enough to see the tall figure atop the mountain.

But one could still see the enormous blue phoenix with wings spanning hundreds of feet, tumbling out of the clouds like a tattered sack, its charred feathers scattered across the sky.

Mountain God Mirror, to slay the mountain god?

The reason why the precious mirror had inexplicably missed twice in a row seems to have finally been explained.

It's not that the magic mirror is broken, but rather that it has fallen into the hands of the demon race.

"Hmph! Who is it?" Lei Yin Demon General vigorously wiped the cold sweat from his bald head.

As one of Yunlong's top ten demon generals, his strength is at least in the top five.

But I almost died from the golden light just now.

I thought it was just good luck, but now I realize I was saved by someone.

"I am deeply grateful for your help, senior. I will do my utmost to serve you in the future!" He bowed deeply towards the direction of the majestic peak.

Meanwhile, on the other side of Yongzhou Pass.

The Golden Bear Demon General was also so shocked by this scene that his mouth went dry and he was unable to recover for a long time.

Beside him, Qingming fell into deep thought.

She suddenly remembered Lin Yao's actions of searching through Yu Duchuan's body earlier.

That exquisite little seal didn't seem like a magic weapon; rather, it resembled some kind of token.

Could it be the key to unlocking the sword formation?!

Therefore, Brother Lin left in a hurry to seize the mirror.

In front of three Golden Core experts, they wanted to take away the most precious thing in Yongzhou Pass...

Just thinking about it made the beautiful woman feel a chill run down her spine and a slight sense of suffocation.

Compared to this group of demon generals.

The two demon lords, Yunlong and Hongling, in the sky, exchanged a glance after a brief moment of stunned silence.

Clearly, both of them recognized the young man.

Just over ten days ago, Hong Ling personally stated that the Core Formation cultivator wouldn't have any impact.

In retrospect, the impact has been enormous.

It was so big that she was completely speechless!

What puzzled the woman most now was that even if the Moon Devourer had the identity of a Yu family disciple, he still wouldn't know how to enter the sword formation.

But how did the other party control the Mountain God Mirror?

Such a magical treasure is almost a living thing; how could it be controlled by anyone other than the Azure Phoenix?

"Get your focus back on your studies!"

The Cloud Dragon Demon Lord reacted extremely quickly, suppressing the shock in his heart in an instant.

He noticed that his friend Lin Shu had disappeared on the mountaintop.

This means that the situation has changed dramatically!

Sure enough, a roar suddenly erupted from all around.

"You little thief, how dare you!"

The golden-striped black tiger's eyes widened, its voice booming like thunder, carrying an indescribable rage.

As the gentle breeze swept by, the Mountain God Mirror that He had been longing for vanished right before His eyes.

Gone... just like that!

After much planning, he ended up doing all the work for someone else.

"Yu Qiheng, you must hurry and give chase! Use your Wind-Riding Mountain Patrol technique immediately! Otherwise, I will kill you right here and now!"

Zhao Zhiyue suddenly turned around, his eyes filled with a fierce look.

We must not let that beast escape so easily.

"Hey..."

The enormous blue phoenix's body was charred black, and with spasms and convulsions, it rapidly vomited large mouthfuls of blood.

The remaining golden light resembled plasma, wrapping around His body like a net.

Yu Qiheng's eyes were full of confusion.

Even on his deathbed, he still couldn't understand why the Mountain God Mirror had attacked him.

He didn't even have time to turn around and glance at the thief's identity.

Overwhelmed with grief and rage, his heart felt like it was about to break.

Soon, sensing the change in the gazes of the three people around him, the confusion in Yu Qiheng's eyes gradually turned into fear.

From the moment he started the fight until now, he has felt angry and frustrated, but he has never been afraid.

Because of the existence of the Wind-Riding Mountain Patrol, no matter how intense the battle becomes, he can protect his own life.

For this reason, the three of them only tried to drive him away from beginning to end, and never thought they could actually kill him, the Golden Core Immortal of the Yu family.

But now, as Yu Qiheng felt the golden plasma coursing through his body, a deep sense of fear suddenly welled up in his heart.

Even the most powerful wind-riding and mountain-patrolling abilities still require magical power to activate.

Given his current severely injured and desolate state, he could no longer blend into the wind.

Even if he transforms into the wind, the stench of blood on his body cannot be concealed, and he can hardly reach his full speed.

Whoever the thief is, we'll have to search for them later.

At this moment, Yu Qiheng had only one thought in his mind.

Run!

He ignited his bloodline and hurtled straight off into the distance.

"Don't leave!"

Upon seeing this action, the Golden-Striped Black Tiger suddenly transformed into a streak of light and pounced.

Then, the sound of tearing cloth rang out.

Under its sharp claws, half of the Azure Phoenix's body was torn off, its internal organs scattered across the sky.

Yu Qiheng, however, showed no intention of turning back.

With a furious flap of its wings, it slammed the tiger away.

"ah!!"

Zhao Zhiyue's face was contorted, and his unwilling roar made the majestic border below tremble slightly.

But let alone Yunlong Demon Lord and Hongling Demon Lord.

Even Yu Qiheng, the owner of the Mountain God Mirror, could hear the impotent rage within it.

The theft of the precious mirror is now a foregone conclusion.

Unless that person is an idiot, how could they possibly come back?

"Shall we do it?"

The Crimson Silk Demon Lord's eyes gleamed; this might be a rare opportunity to kill a Golden Core Mountain God.

Because of the existence of the Wind-Riding Mountain Patrol, the Golden Core Immortal Descendants of the Yu Family can come and go freely, and their corpses are the most valuable among Immortal Descendants of the same realm!

"call."

Yunlong Demon Lord did not reply, but merely glanced silently at the ferocious tiger.

The other party is going crazy because they failed to obtain the Mountain God Mirror.

Instead of thinking about how to kill Yu Qiheng, we should first think about how to deal with this mad tiger.

Just then, the Crimson Silk Demon Lord's pupils dilated again, and he murmured, "My God..."

"Um?"

The Cloud Dragon Demon Lord suddenly looked up.

In the far distance of the sky, a dark shadow stood silently, blocking the path of the blue phoenix.

The menacing black armor was still tattered, but the young man stood tall and straight.

He looked down at Yu Qiheng across the vast sea of ​​clouds.

His hair fluttered wildly in the wind, and on his fair and handsome face, a pair of crimson eyes were indifferent and cold, like a ferocious wolf cruelly staring at its prey.

He raised his arm again, his fingers spread out, carrying a hint of suppression.

In his palm, the ancient mirror slowly rotated, its surface already brimming with golden light.

"No, no!"

Yu Qiheng finally saw that face clearly.

He was even momentarily dazed before he remembered the person's name.

Those were ants in his eyes, not worth paying any attention to at all.

But now, Yu Qiheng felt no shock, anger, or arrogance; only a fear that drove him to the brink of madness.

This person didn't escape at all; instead, he hid somewhere, allowing the Mountain God Mirror to gather its spirit again.

"No!!" The immortal's voice was now tinged with a sharp, mournful cry.

He had not yet fully digested Heng'er, his cultivation level was not yet stable, and his status in the clan still had a great deal of room for improvement.

He was destined to become a clan elder standing shoulder to shoulder with Prince Qi.

How could this be! How could it be possible to die in such a barren border region!

"..."

The golden pillar of heaven has reappeared in the world.

It connects directly from the sky to the mountains and rivers.

It ruthlessly swallowed up the terrified old blue phoenix!

[Murderers and arsonists wear golden belts, those who repair bridges and roads leave no remains, those who kill a spirit are rewarded with eight thousand taels of silver, plus one coin of Karmic Fire Essence.]

Lin Shu paid no attention to Yu Qiheng's corpse, nor even looked at the harvest, and directly activated the Wind-Riding Mountain Patrol.

His first move was to severely injure this Golden Core Immortal descendant, preventing him from using his Wind Riding Mountain Patrol technique to pursue and kill him.

After all, even if Lin Shu quietly took away the Mountain God Mirror, this person should have sensed it, and might even have some connection with the mirror.

Despite possessing the same supernatural power, their cultivation levels differed greatly.

He wasn't confident he could escape.

But this second attempt was because Lin Shu discovered that the Mountain God Mirror still had a considerable amount of its resources remaining.

In addition, Yu Qiheng's injuries seemed to be more serious than he had imagined.

The Azure Phoenix statue has already consumed the souls of two Core Formation Immortals, but if it could consume another Golden Core Immortal, its potential would be raised to an even more terrifying level.

In addition, there is a massive amount of ill-gotten gains.

From any perspective, it's worth taking the gamble!

As for remaining vigilant after taking action, the reason for doing so was to guard against the golden-striped black tiger.

as predicted.

After avoiding the golden light, Zhao Zhiyue crossed the distant sea of ​​clouds in just a breath.

"roar!"

This Golden Core expert unleashed a power far exceeding that of his previous battle.

He roared and swung his claws, scattering the gentle breeze.

No figure emerged, only a wisp of red mist in the wind, carrying a hint of blood.

But for some reason, the smell of blood seemed to have nothing to do with its owner, and it was impossible to trace or calculate it.

"..."

Zhao Zhiyue looked around blankly, unaware of the two long streaks of red and white that were rushing towards him from behind.

"You're asking for it!"

The woman's expression was fierce. She made a fist with her hand, and her blood-red spiritual energy transformed into a long ribbon, which suddenly tightened around the tiger's neck.

With a powerful pull of her arms, the mighty tiger was pulled upside down.

The white rainbow, like a sword's light, instantly sliced ​​through its neck.

Besieged by two demon lords, Zhao Zhiyue cried out in pain, yet he still stared intently ahead, his eyes bloodshot, his voice booming like thunder: "He escaped again! He escaped again!"

The saddest thing in the world is to see hope in despair, only to have it extinguished again.

Madness surged in the eyes of the golden-striped black tiger.

"I understand. This was all your plan. You never intended for me to take the Mountain God Mirror. You just wanted to use me to seize Yongzhou Pass."

It suddenly swung its claws and tore the red ribbon to shreds.

During the previous battle, it had been watching from the sidelines, and apart from being slapped away by Yu Qiheng, it could be said that it was still in its prime.

On the other hand, even Hong Ling, who was in slightly better condition, had already exhausted most of her demonic power.

The Cloud Dragon Demon Lord was already seriously injured.

Even in a two-on-one situation, they could only manage to protect themselves at best; to win or kill the opponent was virtually impossible.

"Tell me, where did you let him hide?"

"Tell me quickly!"

The three figures instantly clashed, causing the world to change color once again.

This is also the question that Yunlong Demon Lord wants to know.

With his Core Formation cultivation, Lin Xiaoyou took a blow from the Golden Core ferocious tiger. Even if he avoided ninety percent of its power, the remaining one percent was enough to kill it.

The other party managed to escape and urgently needs to stop and heal their wounds.

That's precisely why he couldn't let Zhao Zhiyue leave.

"Speak up! Tell us now!"

"Where did he run off to?!"

The golden-striped black tiger lunged forward, intending to pursue and kill its prey inside the pass.

The woman's face was pale, but she still tightly bound his limbs with red silk: "Yunlong, can you even fight anymore? Don't kill me!"

"able."

Yunlong Demon Lord gritted his teeth, his long sword trembling slightly, a sign that his hand was losing strength.

But at this moment, his complexion suddenly improved, showing signs of a final burst of energy before death.

At that moment, the three of them were stunned.

Suddenly, a blood mist began to spread out in the distance.

In the mist, the outline of a figure slowly became clear.

"..."

The newcomer was covered in crimson blood, his hair soaked in blood and clinging tightly to his skin.

The dark demon armor had been reduced to fragments, hanging in pieces on that sculpted, muscular body.

Several terrifying, deep gashes, revealing bone, ran down his right shoulder to his lower abdomen, and were stained with a mysterious light.

Despite the horrific injuries, the young man did not appear to be in any distress.

Because he was laughing.

On that bloodless, handsome face, the corners of his lips curled into a ferocious smile.

His eyes were no longer crimson like the moon, but had returned to their original clarity, yet the killing intent within them was far greater than before.

A vicious wolf, vengeful and vengeful!

"Old bastard Deng."

Lin Shu arrogantly raised his chin, his voice hoarse and deep, filled with a fierce intensity: "Fuck your mother!"

In his palm, the Mountain God Mirror shone for the third time.

Compared to the previous two times, this one was several times weaker, clearly indicating that it contained less of the power of mountains and rivers.

So he chose a closer distance.

Only ten zhang!

The distance that Zhao Zhiyue could reach with a flick of his claws.

However, the moment it raised its palm, the golden light slammed straight into its face.

Boom! Boom!

The black tiger plummeted from the clouds with a whooshing sound, crashing heavily against the mountain ridge. Its body was engulfed in plasma, and it lay twitching amidst the collapsed mountainside.

"Heh...heh!"

Lin Shu, panting heavily and swaying precariously, waved her hand without turning her head and said, "I'm leaving."

Before he could finish speaking, he had already vanished into the sky as a cloud of blood.

"This time, I'm truly convinced."

The Crimson Silk Demon Lord's throat tightened, and he clenched his fists tightly to try and clear the image of that blood-stained, muscular body from his mind.

They didn't care whether the other person could still hear them or not.

She shouted, "Don't worry, if I don't kill Him today, I'll kowtow to you the next time we meet!"

Having said that, the demon lord transformed into a crimson rainbow and charged towards the black tiger with the force of thunder.

"..."

The Cloud Dragon Demon Lord stared blankly as the red mist drifted away.

Blood suddenly trickled from the corner of his lips.

That was the backlash from forcibly mobilizing demonic power to use a secret technique.

If this method hadn't been stopped, he would probably have lost his life here today.

Despite being tormented by excruciating pain all over his body, the demon lord did not look away.

Lin Shu's departing figure suddenly reminded him of a long-lost friend.

That lord who dared to attack the Night Wanderer!

Could it be that you've returned...?