"boom!"

When a punch was thrown, there was even a violent sonic boom in the air.

And at this moment, a figure flashed by in the smoke in the back mountain.

Almost at the same time, another black sword light flashed by with thunder.

"Rumble...!"

The pupils of the Earth Demon cultivator suddenly shrank, and before he could react, a black flying sword carrying a tremendous force pierced through his chest at lightning speed!
"puff!!!"

After the black sword light flashed, it circled behind him and swept towards him again.

Thunder and Fire Sword!
"Hahaha……!"

The demon cultivator with a hole in his chest laughed loudly, turned around suddenly, and grabbed the attacking thunder and fire sword in his hand!
He said angrily: "How can a mere flying sword destroy the body of my Earth Demon Clan!"

"Human race, you still..."

"Zila...boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Yi's figure slowly flew over from the back mountain and made a gesture with one hand.

The Thunder and Fire Sword suddenly emitted an intense light, and at the same time, black lightning suddenly exploded, covering the entire body of the Earth Demon cultivator and destroying him madly.

"Damn it... this body is too weak!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Thunder and Fire Sword in his hand suddenly spun, escaped from his hand, and flew back to Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi opened his hand, and the Thunder and Fire Sword fell steadily into his hand. He looked at the monster in front of him indifferently.

"The Earth Demon Clan? People from other worlds?"

He carried the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror and could travel through the Canglan Realm at will, so he was not unfamiliar with the monster in front of him.

In the Canglan Realm, he had many dealings with the Mingling Clan, and even killed many people of the Mingling Clan.

"You little bug are quite knowledgeable. I am from the Earth Demon Realm, and I am the Overlord Demon Lord of the Earth Demon Realm!"

The Tyrant Demon Lord said in a deep voice: "The spiritual energy of the Xuancang Realm has dissipated, and the path to immortality for cultivators has been cut off. Why don't you join our Earthly Demon Realm and embark on the path of demon cultivation together, and join our Great Heavenly Demon Realm!"

"And now the most powerful cultivator Hong Hai and the most powerful force Xingchen Island in Xuancang Realm have all been invested in our Demon Realm. Are you still obsessed with it?!"

Zheng Yi frowned slightly, practicing magic?
The demon cultivation mentioned by the Tyrant Demon Lord is not the same as the demon cultivation in the world of cultivation.

Rumor has it that the magic cultivation techniques of ancient times were passed down from the demon world.

The demon world is the place corresponding to the spiritual world, and it also absorbs spiritual energy.

It's just spiritual energy of another attribute.

When humans cultivate magic, their own personality and character will change drastically due to the different spiritual energy they absorb and excessive desires.

Some magical powers can even cause huge changes in the human body shape.

It has a unicorn horn, devilish eyes, bloody skin, scales, and so on.

Different from cultivating Taoism, the biggest characteristic of cultivating demons is to amplify desires and use desires to drive one's own practice.

In this way, progress was extremely fast.

But it is also very easy to be dominated by desires.

They are either bloodthirsty, violent and cruel, greedy and tyrannical, or extravagant and licentious.

After a long time, everyone will turn into a monster controlled by desire!

Cultivating magic?

Zheng Yi had no interest at all!
He didn't say anything, but just pointed forward, and the Thunder and Fire Sword flashed again.

A large amount of black lightning flashed from the sword blade and shot towards the Demon Lord Tyrant.

His actions have already shown his attitude.

"What a shame! What a pity!"

Tyrant Demon Lord shook his head and said: "According to the memory of the believer who possessed me, you are the most powerful person in the Xuancang Realm. If you can surrender to my Demon Realm, the entire Xuancang Realm will be as easy as taking something from a sack!"

Facing the oncoming thunder and fire sword, the indifference in the eyes of the Demon Lord Tyrant became even more intense.

"Emperor Dayu! I will give you another chance!"

"boom……!"

There was a loud bang, and he suddenly stretched out his big hand, which turned into a ferocious beast hand in the air and grabbed the Thunder and Fire Sword fiercely.

"Crack!"

The Thunder and Fire Sword was not careful and was actually grabbed by the beast's hand.

Zheng Yi used the same trick again, black lightning flashed, but the beast's hand just trembled slightly and did not move anymore.

"Submit yourself to my demon world. I will personally cast a spell to infuse you with pure demon energy and transform you into a demon body."

"Even in terms of cultivation, I can help you enter the Golden Core Stage. How about that!"

Jindan period!
As soon as the Tyrant Demon Lord finished speaking, all the cultivators on Tianshou Mountain trembled and subconsciously looked at Zheng Yi and Tyrant Demon Lord.

That’s the Jindan stage!
In the entire Xuan Cang Realm, among the countless cultivators in the world of cultivation, only a handful of them can enter the foundation-building stage.

But in the Jindan stage, there is none at all!
Now this Tyrant Demon Lord actually kept saying that he could help cultivators enter the Golden Core Stage. This...

For a moment, no one knew how many monks were tempted.

As long as my cultivation level breaks through, what's wrong with switching to the path of magic?

Even if I turn into an ugly monster, it's not impossible.

"Golden elixir?"

Zheng Yi smiled coldly: "How can it be so easy in this world? Who are you?"

Tyrant Demon Lord laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, I am already the Demon Lord!"

"According to the classification of you human cultivators, I am already at the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Given time, I will be able to enter the Spiritual Transformation Stage!"

God!

Nascent Soul!

The corners of the eyes of countless cultivators twitched suddenly. The golden elixir made them salivate, let alone the Nascent Soul and the Divine Transformation!

Zheng Yi sneered, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

To him, the Nascent Soul becoming a god is all illusion!
With the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror in his possession and unlimited lifespan, he can naturally enter the Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation stages safely.

As for those who practice magic, they are neither human nor ghost, and in the end they are controlled by desires. What is the difference between them and beasts?
Indeed, this Tyrant Demon Lord can indeed use the method of initiation to raise the cultivator's cultivation to the Golden Core stage.

But there must be something fishy about the Jindan stage.

It's nothing more than an unstable foundation, or being manipulated by others, just like the soul fire of a cultivator.

What's the point of him coming here with such a golden elixir?
As for what the Tyrant Demon Lord said about being a Nascent Soul, Zheng Yi did not take it to heart.

Now he is just a clone, or a split spirit, so what is there to be afraid of!
With one hand, a black shadow rushed over and arrived in front of the Demon Lord Tyrant in just a few breaths.

The Demon Lord Tyrant frowned. Is it that puppet again?
damn it!
If his real body was not here, everyone on Tianshou Mountain would die with just a thought from him!
"This body is about to be completely consumed, and I can no longer use my magic. I must take this opportunity to get rid of this person, otherwise..."

His eyes turned cold, and without hesitation, he stepped on the air and rushed directly towards the attacking Xuan Ye.

As long as I dismantle this Jindan stage puppet first, I want to see what other tricks this human cultivator has?

"boom……!"

A demon and a puppet approached quickly, and Tyrant Demon Lord punched out.

He was very confident that with this one punch, not to mention this Jindan stage puppet, even a mountain could be knocked down by his punch!
At this moment, Zheng Yi, who was not far away, saw the two people approaching, and without any hesitation, he suddenly made a gesture with both hands and pressed down.

"Rumble...!!!"

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion from the puppet Xuan Ye, and the entire body instantly turned into an incomparably huge sea of ​​fire and shock wave, enveloping the Demon Lord Tyrant.

Blow up!

Under Zheng Yi's control, the puppet Xuan Ye exploded directly. The explosion of a Jindan cultivator was enough to cause damage to a Yuanying cultivator.

not to mention.

The current Demon Lord Tyrant is not his real body in the Nascent Soul stage, but just a clone.

Such a self-explosion almost covered most of Tianshou Mountain.

"Yeah! Father is so awesome!"

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, seeing that the Tyrant Demon Lord was enveloped by the self-explosion of the puppet of the Zhengyong Emperor and became silent, all the cultivators on the ground cheered.

Especially Princess Langhuan, she jumped up excitedly and looked at the sky excitedly.

The other monks were also looking at the flames that were still burning in the air in shock.

"I don't know if Father is injured?"

"Your Majesty was fighting the enemy, and I could only watch... Or maybe I was too weak. If I could..."

"Emperor Zhengyong is too powerful! Hurry, hurry and leave here..."

"Tianshou Mountain has been blocked by the mountain protection formation. What should we do..."

Amid the discussions in groups of three or four, a figure slowly emerged from the fire cloud.

The Demon Lord!

He's not dead yet!
But that's about it.

The originally huge and sturdy body was now covered in blood and broken limbs, like a torn sack.

It looks extremely miserable!

Under such circumstances, his eyes were full of murderous intent and rage.

"Damn it! Damn little bug! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

He roared in rage, and his entire body suddenly exploded, turning into several pythons with tumors on their heads.

What was strange was that after he transformed into a python, he did not rush towards Zheng Yi, but instead rushed towards the ground.

To be precise...it is the many cultivators in Lingxiao Palace.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, Zheng Yi's face suddenly changed.

Oops!

This Tyrant Demon Lord wants to recover from his injuries by devouring flesh and blood. We must not give him this opportunity!

Without any hesitation, he rushed directly towards Lingxiao Palace.

"boom!"

But it's too late!

The fastest one, a blood-colored tumorous giant python, had already smashed its huge body heavily on the Lingxiao Palace, and the entire huge palace was smashed into ruins.

At the same time, several monks rushed out from the ruins in a miserable state.

Before they could get far, the bloody tumorous python suddenly opened its mouth and a suction force came. Their bodies flew uncontrollably into the python's mouth and were swallowed up!
Not only this bloody tumor-bearing python, but also several other bloody tumor-bearing pythons have already smashed heavily on Tianshou Mountain.

The hidden cultivators immediately scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

For a moment, the entire Tianshou Mountain was in chaos, and screams of monks could be heard from time to time.

Seeing this, Zheng Yi did not hesitate at all. He slapped the storage bag with one hand and quickly made a gesture with the other hand.

"Fufufu...!"

Accompanied by a whistling sound, a jade-white scroll suddenly rose from behind Zheng Yi.

The scroll is about half a meter long and jade-white in color. It depicts mountains and rivers, fish, birds, animals, forests and plants.

What's even more bizarre is that for some reason, these images seem to be reflections of water waves. They look extremely unreal, as if they were illusions.

This is... Thousand Illusions Colored Glass Painting!

With the injection of a large amount of mana, this Thousand Illusions Colored Glass Painting was rapidly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, it turned into a giant painting that almost covered half of the sky!

From a distance, it looked like a huge thundercloud.

After advancing to the foundation-building stage, Zheng Yi became more and more proficient in controlling the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting.

On the ground, many independent cultivators who were being chased by several bloody tumorous pythons like stray dogs were looking at the sky in shock.

In the high sky, huge thunderclouds slowly drifted over like heavy and mysterious aerial fortresses.

They enveloped Tianshou Mountain with great momentum, and Tianshou Mountain seemed to be covered tightly by an invisible giant hand with this dark and gloomy curtain.

Thunderclouds rolled and surged above Tianshou Mountain, as if a group of violent beasts were wantonly displaying their majesty.

Layers of clouds, some as gray as steel, others as dark as black, piled up and tangled together, forming a chaotic and awe-inspiring scene.

The mountain that was once towering into the clouds, steep and majestic, is now covered by huge thunderclouds, with only a vague outline left, as if it were an ancient sculpture sealed in the shadow of time.

Occasionally, a few flashes of lightning flashed among the clouds, as if tearing a few hideous cracks in this dull picture, accompanied by low thunder, adding a bit of depression and shock.

This is the power of the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting.

As long as Zheng Yi is willing, he can use his illusion ability to create any environment.

Under the might of this dark cloud pressing down on the city, the bloody tumorous pythons subconsciously looked up.

A hint of surprise appeared in several pairs of vertical pupils.

“This is… a spiritual treasure!”

"No! Even better than Lingbao... How is that possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Yi's figure slowly floated down from the thundercloud, and he quickly made hand gestures with his hands.

All of a sudden, a huge gust of wind slowly came from the endless thunderclouds spreading over Tianshou Mountain!
"boom!"

"Boohoofufufu...!"

The strong wind swept in, and the monks who were fleeing on the ground had no time to react. They were swept up by the strong wind that surged out from the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting and poured into the thunderclouds!
Even the several giant pythons with bloody tumors could not control their bodies at this time. They were swept up by the strong wind and flew towards the thunderclouds in the sky.

At this time, the Demon Lord Tyrant seemed to have accepted his fate.

Several pairs of bloodshot pupils stared at Zheng Yi intently and said coldly, "Emperor Dayu!"

"It is the general trend of heaven and earth that our Demon Realm rules over Xuancang Realm. In no more than a hundred years, our Demon Realm will be able to see the passage between the two realms completely opened."

“At that time, my true self will personally descend upon Xuancang Realm and have a good fight with you, hahahaha…!”

Laughing wildly, the Tyrant Demon Lord no longer controlled his body and allowed the strong wind in the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting to suck him into the thunderclouds.

After a few breaths, Zheng Yi was the only one left under the thunderclouds and above Tianshou Mountain, slowly floating in the air.

"Earth Demon Realm? Tyrant Demon Lord? Interesting..."

He waved his hand casually, the thunderclouds trembled again, and dozens of figures fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

These were the many cultivators who had just been sucked into the Thousand Illusions Glazed Painting.

The difference is that Princess Yao Chi, Princess Lang Huan, Xu Fengxiong and others were lifted up by a breeze when they fell, and they were all safe and sound.

As for the other wandering cultivators, they fell from mid-air in a miserable state.

With his alert mind, he quickly summoned a flying magic weapon and floated in the air.

Some unlucky ones even fell directly from mid-air, and if they didn't die, they would be crippled.

Looking at this group of embarrassed cultivators, a flash of indifference passed through Zheng Yi's eyes.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, and offer your soul fire."

"Otherwise...die!" (End of this chapter)