In front of the Demon Throne, there are countless thin cracks, densely covered in the void, and bright red blood seeps into them, making these cracks look like burning bloodshot threads, almost breaking out.
A gust of wind blew by, and black clouds surged on the ground, piling up in layers like a tide.
Suddenly, there were bursts of loud noises inside the black clouds, and sound waves rolled and shook the clouds, twisting and struggling. puff Golden light suddenly appeared, and the black clouds were cut open.
A figure, as fast as lightning and as light as wind, came to the cracks and punched out.
Bang In the void, large areas of fresh blood rushed out like an ocean.
A shadow with long horns on its head suddenly appeared from the void.
It looked miserable and about to fall from mid-air.
As soon as the figure grabbed the palm of his hand, the evil demon with a single horn on his head was stuck by his neck, with his face full of resentment.
"Die."
The figure breathed out gently and held his palms. bang bang The demon's neck was suddenly squeezed to pieces, and his head was pressed up and down by the concentrated air, exploding into blood.
After a moment, the figure looked towards the giant scroll.
Behind his own name, Ivan Lushen, the number of points increased by 300 points, approaching 13,000 points.
Looking at the gap between the second place and myself, the figure is slowly coming out of the darkness.
He looked to be in his twenties, with long hair hanging casually on both shoulders.
He was wearing a blue robe.
His skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and the light cyan blood vessels under the skin were faintly visible.
There was no expression on Ivan Lushen's face, as if whatever happened around him had nothing to do with him.
He casually waved his hand and shook off the blood on his fingertips.
Yiwen Lushen's eyes slowly moved down on the shining names, and finally stopped on the two words "Qin Yi" .
On the entire scroll, Qin Yi's name shines brightly, like the sun, making people feel hot just by looking at it.
In comparison, other people's names are simply foils.
"I am number one."
Yiwen Lushen's expression remained unchanged, but bursts of murderous aura erupted from his whole body.
The airflow around him formed a whirlpool, making whining sounds and howling ghosts.
"In that case, he should be."
Ivan Lushen's gaze moved far away, looking at the distorted time and space above the Demon Throne.
"Have you gone to the Devil's Quagmire?"
Ivan Lushen said calmly, seeming to think for a while, and then without hesitation, flew towards the direction of the Devil's Throne like lightning.
"Your achievements must be ended by me after all.
Qin Yi, in Yufeng Continent, you can only be a flash in the pan.
The final myth will be either me or Huang Wuji."
Yi Wenlu straightened his body, as if The long sword tore apart the space, slashed through the sky, and pierced into the distorted time and space.
And at this moment, powerful forces, seemingly real and fake, also used various methods to avoid the eyes and ears of everyone and came to the quagmire of evil spirits.
"Qin Yi's amount has suddenly increased by so many points.
The level of the demon he killed must be quite high."
"In the entire quagmire of evil spirits, there are only a handful of evil spirits that can increase his number of points at once."
"I guess he's no longer in the Evil Spirit Quagmire."
"I think so too.
Nine times out of ten, he will enter the next stage."
"Let's set off now and go to the Devil's Quagmire.
I don't believe it.
With the combined strength of so many of us, we still can't kill him."
"He must be killed this time.
When the Holy Lord returns, he will definitely reward us."
"Walk" Swish Swish Swish Swish Like meteors, powerful beings far beyond ordinary disciples flew quickly towards the Demon Throne from all directions.
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At this time, Qin Yi had already passed through the twisted time and space and arrived at the Devil's Quagmire.
Looking at the flowery city and towering mountains at his feet, Qin Yi felt slightly dazed for a moment.
"The environment of the Devil's Quagmire seems to be different from what I imagined."
Qin Yi took out the records of things and took a general glance at them before he figured it out.
“The Devil’s Quagmire is a thousand times larger than Yufeng Continent, and is inhabited by countless forms of demons.
The most powerful demon king, his realm even surpasses that of the Flame King, and his strength is even more immeasurable.
At the same time, according to different levels of demons, they occupy fiefdoms of different areas and own countless slaves.
The habits of each demon are different, and the environment of the fiefdom is also different. " After reading this paragraph, Qin Yi understood: "It seems that in this devil's quagmire, you can see various environments."
At the same time, Qin Yi also kept the demon level of Demon Quagmire in mind.
"The lowest level is a slave, and then there are the Demon Baron, Demon Viscount, Demon Count, Demon Marquis, Demon Duke, Demon Lord, and Demon King.
The Demon Baron is at least in the Flame Master realm."
Qin Yi understands that the physique of demons is very different from that of humans.
Human cultivators rely solely on acquired efforts to continuously improve their strength and repeatedly break through the limits of life and strength.
But no matter how hard they try, the vast majority of human cultivators are still unable to break through the Flame Soul Realm and enter a higher realm.
But demons are different.
Even the weakest demons are at least in the Flame Soul realm after birth.
Some extremely talented demons can even directly condense golden elixirs when they are born.
They can even condense extralegal clones and reach the realm of fire masters as soon as they take action.
But this is just like genius among humans, it is very rare.
But even so, a demon of the same realm is enough to fight against dozens of human cultivators of the same realm.
This is the essential difference in body and strength.
Demons in the same realm are far stronger than human cultivators in the same realm, and they are murderous.
If it were not for the imprisonment and restraint of the laws of space, they would have killed themselves in Yufeng Continent long ago.
"It's interesting.
In this case, the old guy I killed before would at least still be a baron if he were in the quagmire of demons.
But when other demons from the Evil Continent come here, they may not even be as good as the lowest slaves."
Qin Yi thought secretly.
After determining a direction, Qin Yi circulated his true energy and flew straight forward.
Because he didn't know which demon's territory he was in at the moment, Qin Yi put on the Bailian Tianluo Armor, and his concealment ability immediately increased tenfold.
He perfectly blended into the surrounding environment.
When his spiritual thoughts were activated, he could see the wind and grass in a radius of 100,000 steps.
Know everything.
"My perception, if I were on the Wind Control Continent, could reach at least 300,000 steps.
It seems that the space in this devil's quagmire is very condensed, but my reaction is not big.
If other people come, if their strength is slightly lower At one point, I’m afraid that as soon as I stepped into this place, I was crushed into pieces by the highly condensed air.”
Qin Yi restrained his breath and flew forward.
After a meal, I saw a spiral sinkhole in the distance.
It was huge in area and seemed to go straight to the ground.
It was extremely majestic.
Like ants, hundreds of strange-looking demons were scattered on the sinkhole, holding tools and looking like they were digging. s: Although it’s past 0 o’clock, this chapter counts as yesterday’s fourth update: