Even without cheats, we must survive the apocalypse

However, the movement in the South Region made him open his eyes from the cushion in the stone room. Under the black robe, the pair of eyes that seemed to see through the mysteries of heaven and earth seemed to penetrate the space, across a very long distance, and cast his sight.

The first thing we can see is the Southern Region, where a new Half-Step Ancient Realm cultivator is about to appear.

Half-step to the Question of Antiquity, this is a realm where one can feel the laws of heaven better than the Supreme Saint Realm, but compared to the real Question of Antiquity Realm, it is still far from enough to truly draw enormous and ultimate power from the laws of heaven.

But that's all, and it's enough.

"Master of the Thousand Demons Hall...it seems that your bloodline dilemma has a chance to be relived."

The Lord of Shura Palace hummed softly.

That's good, with one more half-step to ask the ancients, they will have one more chance to win in the future troubled times.

However, what really made the Lord of Shura Palace leave the stone chamber, come outside, and stand on the gate of Shura Palace was another aura... That aura was evil and violent, as if it hated everything.

Extraterrestrial magic machine.

Southern Region.

With these two pieces of information, Lord Shura could tell which guy had escaped—the Star-Breaking General.

The power of the defensive barrier of the ancient battlefield in the Southern Territory comes from the physical body of the three-headed ancient demon. When the formation was set up, it was not intended to be able to be dispelled. However, if it is broken by extreme brute force, not even the Shura Palace Master himself can do it.

The only ones who can do it, apart from those old monsters from the ancient realm who are still alive in this realm and have not made a move since the Xuantian catastrophe, are the magic machines from outside the realm.

The Lord of Shura Palace was silent for a long while, and then he instantly arrived at the "prison" deep underground at the gate of Shura Palace. Only after he saw the formation inside and the soul of the Broken Moon God who was imprisoned there, still in a deep sleep, did he feel relieved.

Then, his thoughts sank into an empty, hazy and chaotic space somewhere.

Here, there are already three rays of light.

"Everyone."

Lord Shura greeted him indifferently.

"Here he comes."

The silver light replied to him first, with a deep but ageless voice containing a hint of dragon roar.

The Lord of Shura Palace nodded to him… In the current demon clan, which is such a large clan, there are actually only two people who are half-step to the ancients, and one of them is this one.

The patriarch of the Guyue Yulong clan, Yuelou.

But soon, that number will become three.

As for the other two, they are Chi Xiao, the great patriarch of the Feitian Bi'an clan, and Lu Yuan, the patriarch of the Lu clan.

"You all know what's going on in the Southern Region, right?"

Yue Lou hummed.

"I see. If you don't take this serious incident seriously, I'm afraid you won't have many good days in this world."

Lu Yuan felt a little emotional.

Others didn't know why he was sighing, but Lord Shura had a certain premonition in his heart that his cheap disciple was meddling in the affairs of the Southern Region again.

Lord Shura has great faith in his subconscious feeling, which is very accurate.

He knew that Lu Yuan must have the same feeling.

"In this matter, it was our demon race that made a mistake, but it is still unclear what the secret is."

Yue Lou felt a little unhappy. It had been many years since these powerful people who were half a step away from the ancient realm had held such a meeting. Last time, they could still chat happily and make some sarcastic remarks, but this time the atmosphere was so tense that everyone felt very uncomfortable. And the incident happened in the Southern Region, so the demon clan naturally had to take responsibility.

"Find out as soon as possible. I suspect the matter is not that simple."

Lu Yuan said seriously.

“We can investigate the Thousand Demons Hall first, but… their hall master is about to break through to the Half-Step Questioning Ancient Realm.”

There was a hint of sarcasm in Palace Master Shura's words.

He knew that there seemed to be a subtle difference in the relationship between the Thousand Demons Hall and the Gu Yue Yulong clan.

Chapter 120: When the Dust Settles

In a courtyard somewhere in Guyue City, Murong Xue was slowly transforming under the protection of Elder Yuanshuang.

No one knows what changes the "Blood of All Spirits" left by the ascender will bring to her.

Even Lu Mu doesn’t know.

Maybe it will lead to another breakthrough in her charming body?

Or will his cultivation level also increase significantly, and his physique also undergo a complete transformation?

Either possibility is excellent.

"She needs some time. I'll stay with you first."

Lu Mu rested his chin on Feng Yan'er's forehead, feeling the warmth on her face. The afterglow had not yet faded, and a new feeling surged up from his lower abdomen. Feng Yan'er's fiery red eyes were slightly narrowed at this time, as if she was vaguely drunk.

"Accompany me? Or are you planning to continue eating me?"

"I accept either one."

She laughed softly, as lazy as a pampered imperial concubine.

Feng Yan'er's long skirt had not been put down yet. It was rolled up very high, almost to her waist. There were still traces of uncleanness on her white and tender long legs.

This look is even more tempting than usual, making people want to eat it in one bite.

Lu Mu's Adam's apple slid, he held her waist, and his other hand quietly groped along her curves, but he didn't do more.

Her whole body was trembling, and she was obviously trying to control her body so as not to rub against him, but wherever Lu Mu's fingers touched, her skin turned pink.

His palm covered the round soft spot and rubbed it through the thin cloth.

"uh-huh……"

Feng Yaner moaned, her face flushed.

Then, Lu Mu stopped again.

As the saying goes, take your time.

"You... aren't going to continue?"

Feng Yaner looked up at Lu Mu, her black and white phoenix eyes sparkling with dazzling brilliance like stars. She licked her lips, and the anticipation in her eyes grew stronger.

Lu Mu shook his head.

"It's not yet time."

Although she was dissatisfied with being rejected, Feng Yan'er, listening to his magnetic voice, snuggled obediently in his arms.

The rain was still falling.

Over the ruins of the imperial city, the sky was getting dark, and soon it would be night.

The vortex that was growing more and more gloomy and unshakable in the sky above Guyue City was a clear omen.

……

The time has finally come when everything has settled.

Seven days after the chaos on the ancient battlefield, Yue Lianhuang was promoted to the Half-Step Ancient Realm.

……

The city of a thousand monsters.

Yue Lianhuang stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself.

She was wearing a simple silver dress with a light golden gauze on the outside, looking very fairy-like.

The woman in the mirror had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. Her light silver pupils had never been as powerful as they were before. There was a rich light hidden in them, as if it would overflow at any time. Her delicate villainous face, with a pair of cold eyebrows and eyes, made her appear cold, elegant and aloof.

She looked at the cold and beautiful woman in the mirror, pursed her cherry-colored lips, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "It's quite suitable."

The pitiful demon race that was on the verge of death and full of brokenness has disappeared.

Instead, there is a powerful person who is reborn and holds hope in his hands!

"There's nothing wrong with a man buying clothes for a woman."

Feng Yaner, who was sitting next to her, looked at her cousin with a teasing look on her face.

Yue Lian Huang survived.

And also became stronger.

The happiest person is naturally Feng Yaner, after all, this is her only relative.

Yue Lian Huang raised her eyebrows and glanced at her: "Have you and that Lu family kid done that?"

Feng Yan'er was stunned, and a look of avoidance appeared on her rosy face.

"No."

"You'd love to, but he doesn't want to do it yet?"

"Yes... that's it."

Yue Lian Huang's eyes paused, and her eyes moved: "Then he is not bad."

The silver skirt is her own, but this light golden gauze dress was given by Lu Mu. In his own words, "an elder sister is like a mother", although Yue Lianhuang knows that she is not worthy of this term at all.

Even such a mature, dignified and prestigious Grand Hall Master would soften his attitude if given a gift.

There was a knock on the door.

The one who walked in was Xiao Feng.

"how's it going?"

Yue Lian Huang continued to look at herself in the mirror.

"The second brother is indeed dead, and dozens of worshippers have also disappeared without a trace. It is difficult to find their whereabouts... It seems that we have been tricked."

Xiao Feng's face was not looking good. Although Yue Lian Huang's expression did not fluctuate, there was a lurking anger under her indifferent silver eyes, but no one knew when it would burn in all directions.

Chongshuo is dead.

He was so dead that only a few bones were left, which were corroded to the point that they were almost untraceable.

Although his death is of great benefit to the Thousand Demons Palace now, he was, after all, their most trusted companion and relative.

For Xiao Feng and Yue Lian Huang, thousands of years ago, in the desolate land of the Southern Region, there were only three impoverished demon tribes walking side by side, who had nowhere to go for various reasons.

They built the Thousand Demons Hall by themselves.

Yue Lianhuang also accepted the fact that they both called her "big sister" with peace of mind.

But now, Chongshuo died first, killed by his greed and evil thoughts.

How can there be no anger?

Naturally, they have already come to a conclusion as to who did this.

Evil Heart Sect.

Even among human forces, the Xiexin Sect has fallen into the hands of everyone and is known as the most evil and largest evil sect in the world.

The feud has been completely settled.

If there is anyone who is qualified to deal with those who attempt to murder Yue Lianhuang, it is only her and Xiao Feng.

No one else is qualified.

"Second brother, second brother, you are not suitable for playing political games... Look at what you have brought upon yourself."

Yue Lianhuang sat beside the mirror, her chin resting on her delicate hands, the words from her lips full of melancholy and regret.

The sigh chilled the atmosphere in the room.

Xiao Feng frowned, as if he had sensed the hidden meaning behind Yue Lian Huang's words, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to take revenge yourself?"

Yue Lian Huang raised her eyes to look at him: "Of course I won't let them go, but not now."

"Now how to do?"

The Thousand Demons Hall was actually badly damaged.