After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

Upon hearing Luo Huanzhen's words, the Demon Emperor shook his head.

"The ancient Ink Scale Dragon clan's heritage is so vast that it merely accepted it all, but did not refine it."

Luo Zhenhuan was surprised: "Then why come with me? With you by my side in this North Sea Secret Realm, Xiao Hei can ask me anything he doesn't understand. It will be easier for him to cultivate here."

On his wrist, Little Black also raised its tiny head, looking at its demon king with a blank expression.

Luo Huanzhen's problem was actually kept from him.

The Demon Emperor only told it that Luo Zhen was coming to the North Sea Secret Realm today; it knew nothing about any other arrangements.

Although it misses Luo Huanzhen very much.

But having spent so much time with these ancestors of the tribe, it had long regarded them as its closest family.

Having been all alone in the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm for so many years, it finally felt the affection it had never experienced before. Suddenly being told that it was about to leave, Xiao Hei also felt a bit surprised.

Little Black raised its head, hissed twice, and transformed back into its original form, returning to the Demon Emperor's side.

He anxiously reached out to rub his hand against the Demon Emperor's.

Demonic beasts cannot take human form unless they reach the Divine Demon Realm, but they can speak!

"Your Majesty, although Xuanbao often says he misses Zhenzhen, he has no intention of disliking his clansmen or being unwilling to stay with them."

It is also a child's voice with a babyish tone.

Although when Luo Zhenhuan met Xiao Hei, it was an extremely old python demon.

However, it belongs to the Jiaolong clan, and it is still a young Jiaolong among them.

Although the master-servant contract allows Xiao Hei and Luo Zhenhuan to communicate, this connection in the dimension of consciousness only allows the other party to perceive what it says; the specific timbre of the voice is not present.

Therefore, this was the first time Luo Huanzhen had ever heard Xiao Hei speak human language.

It nuzzled the Demon King anxiously, trying to express that it wasn't in a hurry to leave home.

"You are the only bloodline of Xuanbao left in this world, don't drive Xuanbao away."

The Demon Emperor lovingly stroked Little Black's head and sighed softly, "Xuanbao, it's not that we're driving you away, but these souls of my race have lingered here for many years, and today, their fate is sealed."

As the Demon Emperor finished speaking, the seawater in the entire North Sea Secret Realm violently trembled and surged, and a terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the sky.

The oppressive aura made Long Bao tremble.

Even Luo Huanzhen, who had never been afraid of anything, felt a strong sense of threat from this oppressive aura.

This pressure... has surpassed that of all the cultivators Luo Huanzhen has ever seen!

Even stronger than the weakened Banlan!

[How is this possible! How could a rogue immortal make a move in this low-level plane?! Zhenzhen, run!!]

While Luo Zhenhuan was still in shock, he suddenly heard Banlan speak urgently in his mind.

[Damn it! It's too late! I can't beat him now!]

Luo was firmly pinned to the ground; she couldn't run away even if she wanted to.

This force was so powerful that it filled her with despair.

"So it was you, little brat, who broke my formation and took away my Taotie divine beast? How did you do that? Tell me."

Suddenly, a tall monk in a red robe appeared, holding a chain of unknown material beside him.

At the other end of the chain was a small Taotie, whose head, horns, and eyes were all crimson.

Luo Huan stared at the little Taotie, his breathing becoming rapid.

She wanted to cry.

The puppy and the sheep didn't abandon each other; the puppy and the sheep were locked up and couldn't come to her.

"Not going to tell?"

The oppressive force intensified again, pressing down on Luo Huanzhen.

it hurts.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Luo struggled with all his might, but his body was already cracked and he couldn't move an inch.

She was covered in blood, which soaked through her clothes.

Zhao Gangyue, who had been looking down at Luo Huanzhen, suddenly showed a strange expression on his usually calm face when he saw this scene.

"What an amazing body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze sharpened, and he unleashed two beams of probing divine sense that forcefully penetrated Luo Huanzhen's head.

Amidst Luo Huanzhen's screams, he meticulously examined Luo Huanzhen's body inch by inch.

The more he studied it, the more delighted he became.

"Immortal bones."

"Divine Vein".

"The ever-renewing dantian!"

"And one more, a natural Dao heart!"

"A naturally born immortal body... a naturally born immortal body... there are actually naturally born immortal bodies in this world!"

In the Upper Realm of Immortals, the twelve main gods who possess divine positions are all immortal beings.

Their physical bodies are vastly different from those of ordinary cultivators.

However, they are immortal beings who have cultivated their bodies over tens of thousands of years, stepping on countless bones and corpses.

Their strong bodies were already connected and resonated with heaven and earth, making cultivation a breeze for them.

But right now.

Now, in this low-level plane, there actually exists a naturally immortal body!

Zhao Gangyue's heart was pounding with excitement.

He no longer cared how the little girl below had broken his immortal array; his mind was completely consumed by: Possession! Possession! Possession!

As long as he can get his hands on this body.

He was willing to give up everything!

Fortunately, this little fairy's cultivation level is not high, so it would be easy for him to possess her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gangyue once again poured all of his vast divine sense into Luo Huanzhen.

"Die—"

Just then, a loud dragon roar rang out, followed by a burst of black and gold divine sense that collided head-on with Zhao Gangyue above.

Zhao Gangyue was momentarily careless, and his consciousness was abruptly withdrawn.

The Demon Emperor transformed into his original form, and his oppressive aura spread out, protecting Luo Huanzhen and Xiao Hei beneath him.

Luo was able to move again, breathing heavily, his body covered in blood.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, are you alright?!"

Xiao Hei came to Luo Huanzhen's side and cried out her name.

There's so much blood.

It recalled the pain of being skinned and dismembered, and how much blood it had lost back then.

She must be in a lot of pain.

Above, Zhao Gangyue was suddenly attacked. His expression turned slightly ferocious for a moment, and then his eyes, burning with raging fire, looked at the black dragon on the ground.

Since he arrived here, his gaze has been fixed on Luo Huanzhen.

As for the other insignificant ants, he didn't even bother with them.

But now that he's being attacked, he's discovered that there's another black dragon here, at the same level of mortal immortal as himself!

However, how dare a mere remnant of a spirit challenge a celestial being in his prime?

"Very well, very well indeed. Little mudskipper, if you were in your prime, I might have been somewhat wary of you. A stubborn remnant left in this world, yet you dare to try and stop me! Since you want to die, then I don't mind sending you on your way!"

He formed hand seals, stood on raging fire, and with a wave of his hand, the seawater evaporated, the earth scorched, and flames roared up on the Demon Emperor's body.

"What if I mobilize the entire power of my clan?" The Demon King laughed heartily, his dragon head raised to the sky and roared—

"All dragons unite as one, come!"

The dragons coiled around all the stone pillars let out mournful cries, then broke free from the pillars and flew towards the Demon Emperor.