In the Thousand Fantasy Glass Paintings, a hazy and fantastic scene appears before your eyes in the vast and boundless fantasy world.

The fog spread like a veil, sometimes condensing into strange shapes and sometimes dissipating without a trace.

The light flickered in the mist, refracting a colorful halo, as if it was the entrance to another mysterious dimension.

At this moment and here, the remaining soul of the Tyrant Demon Lord was having his limbs tightly trapped by strange colorful cloud chains.

No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

But even so, the Tyrant Demon Lord still looked at the sky arrogantly and laughed loudly:
"Hahahaha... The Human Race's Emperor Dayu?"

"Do you really think this kind of punishment can destroy my Tao heart?"

"I am a member of the Earth Demon Clan. What can a mere illusion do to me?"

Above the sky, the figure formed by Zheng Yi's spiritual thoughts floated quietly in the air, his eyes showing no emotion.

"The Earth Demon Clan... I want to see how hard your mouths are."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire fantasy world in the Thousand Illusions Colored Glass Painting suddenly underwent strange changes.

The flame was burning fiercely in the illusion. It was a strange purple flame with an extremely high temperature, as if it could melt the space.

In an instant, the flames turned into fire snakes and rushed towards the Demon Lord Tyrant.

The flames licked the body of Tyrant Demon Lord, his skin was instantly burnt black, and wisps of green smoke emerged.

He roared in agony, his soul being burned in agony by the scorching flames, as if it was being purified by the flames.

“Hahaha…comfortable! It’s so comfortable!”

“Keep going! Keep going…hahahaha…!”

Immediately afterwards, thunder danced in the sky like a silver snake, with endless majesty and power.

Bolts of lightning suddenly struck Tyrant Demon Lord, and powerful electric currents instantly ran through his body, causing his muscles to twitch violently and his bones to tremble.

His hair stood on end, his eyes were filled with struggle and anger, and his soul was crumbling under the impact of this thunder.

But even so, he still insisted.

"Keep going! Keep going!"

“How can a mere thunderbolt hurt me…hahahaha!”

Then, an extremely sharp axe appeared in the air, flashing with cold light, as if it could cut off everything.

With a whistling sound, the axe fell down violently, instantly chopping off the head of Tyrant Demon Lord.

His body fell and blood splattered everywhere, but his soul was still struggling in pain, as if it could feel the despair of his head being separated from his body.

The next second, his head strangely appeared on his neck, with only blood on the ground, as if witnessing something.

I don’t know how long it took, countless tiny insects swarmed in from all directions like a tide. They quickly climbed onto the body of the Demon Lord Tyrant and began to bite him frantically.

These bugs had sharp teeth and hard shells. They burrowed into his skin and gnawed at his flesh and soul.

His soul screamed miserably while being bitten by insects. The sound echoed in the illusion, making people shudder.

In addition to fire, thunder, beheading and insect bites, there is also the howling gale.

The strong wind scraped across Tyrant Demon Lord's body like a knife, making his wounds even more painful.

His skin began to rub against the constant blowing of the strong wind, as if it would be torn apart at any time.

Under the influence of this strong wind, his soul became even more fragile, as if it could be blown away at any time.

In this fantasy world, various criminal laws are intertwined, causing great damage to the soul of Tyrant Demon Lord.

His soul gradually became weak in this endless torture, as if it could collapse and dissipate at any time.

And that mysterious illusion still exudes a heart-pounding atmosphere, as if waiting for his final fate.

In this way, various types of criminal laws are intertwined one after another in the illusion of Qianhuan Liuli Painting.

For forty-nine days in a row, this fragment of the Demon Lord Tyrant's soul was under continuous punishment.

And the soul of Tyrant Demon Lord had been strangled into chaos several days ago.

The entire soul had already lost consciousness, and even its resentment towards Zheng Yi had disappeared without a trace.

At that time, he only left a sentence, 'I will remember this, after my Demon Realm connects the two realms, I will come in person and ask for your help'!
Even so, Zheng Yi still did not stop.

at last.

As the soul consciousness of Tyrant Demon Lord dissipated, this soul finally regained its consciousness.

Star Island.

The foundation-building cultivator, Hongshan!
As Zheng Yi continued to use his magic power and illusions to drain away the consciousness of the Demon Lord Tyrant, his consciousness collapsed.

And Hongshan's consciousness, which was a possessed being, finally awakened.

At this time, his physical body had already died, and all that remained was a soul and consciousness.

He had no delusion at all that he could influence the soul of a demon in the Nascent Soul stage by relying on the illusion of the Thousand Illusions Glaze Painting.

The purpose is to expel the consciousness of Tyrant Demon Lord, awaken Hongshan's consciousness, and get the secrets about Star Island and the Earth Demon Clan from him!

Hong Shan's face became paler and paler, and his body was shaking under the torture of various punishments, but his eyes were full of struggle.

Zheng Yi looked at Hong Shan and said coldly: "Hong Shan, you can't hold on any longer, tell me the secret of the collusion between Xingchen Island and the Earth Demon Clan, and I may be able to kill you."

Hong Shan panted and said with difficulty: "Zheng Yi... don't dream... I... I will not betray Xingchen Island..."

Zheng Yi sneered: "Humph, you are still stubborn even now. Do you think I can't find out if you don't tell me? Let me tell you, I have got some clues. If you don't tell me, it will only make you more painful."

Hong Shan's body trembled slightly when he heard this, but he still said stubbornly: "You...you don't even think about it..."

Zheng Yi shook his head and said, "Well, since you are so stubborn, I will continue to let you taste my punishment."

Hong Shan's consciousness gradually became blurred, and some strange scenes appeared before his eyes.

He saw the monks from Star Island and the people from the Earth Demon Clan together, and they were plotting something.

Hong Shan wanted to see clearly, but his eyes were blocked by the flames.

And Zheng Yi's voice still lingered in his mind like the devil's whisper.

"Hongshan, you only have a remnant of soul left. If you still refuse to change your ways, I will destroy your body and soul, and you will never be able to reincarnate!"

"What's more... do you know why I don't use the soul-searching technique on you?"

"You only have a remnant of soul left now. Do you really think you can resist my soul-searching technique?"

"The reason I didn't search your soul is that I just wanted to give you a chance..."

"Tell us the secrets of Star Island and the Earth Demon Tribe!"

Hong Shan's heart was filled with despair, he knew he could no longer hide it.

He shouted loudly: "Stop... Stop... I'll tell you... I'll tell you..."

When Zheng Yi heard Hong Shan's words, he immediately stopped the criminal law.

Hong Shan panted and said, "Xingchen Island... Xingchen Island had colluded with the Earth Demon Clan more than fifty years ago... They... They gradually infiltrated the entire Xuancang Realm..."

Zheng Yi pressed on: "How did they collude? Tell us in detail."

In order to deceive Hong Shan into revealing the secrets of Star Island and the Earth Demon Clan, he even used the White Lotus Sect's secret method of deception.

The purpose is to obtain complete intelligence!
As for soul searching?

Now Hong Shan only has a remnant soul left, with very few memories.

Maybe before the soul search is completed, Hong Shan’s remaining soul will collapse, and that would be a waste of time.

Hong Shan went on to say: "The Earth Demon Clan promised the cultivators from Xingchen Island that they could help them break through to the Golden Core Stage or even the Nascent Soul Stage, and they could also help the cultivators from Xingchen Island ascend to the Earth Demon Clan and become cultivators of the Earth Demon Clan."

"In order to pursue a higher realm and power, some cultivators from Xingchen Island betrayed the Xuancang Realm and colluded with the Earth Demon Clan."

"With the help of the Earth Demon Clan, they established bases in various places to collect intelligence and plot conspiracies."

"For example, the Fishing Kingdom and Mayfly Tower around Dayu are all spies of Xingchen Island."

Zheng Yi remained calm as he listened to Hong Shan's words.

He already knew all this information. What he wanted to know now was more specific information.

"How strong are the monks from Xingchen Island?"

"My eldest brother is in the late stage of foundation building, the false pill realm."

The fake pill is the peak of foundation building.

Only one step away from the Jindan stage!
"How many people are in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

"Ten, nineteen! Two of them are in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest are all in the early stage of foundation building!"

"Nineteen?"

Zheng Yi frowned and asked, "Does it include you and Hong Shan?"

"No, not included."

"Are there any Jindan cultivators?"

"No, I don't. But..."

Hong Hai continued panting and said, “However, many of the foundation-building cultivators on Xingchen Island have practiced the magic skills of the Earth Demon Clan.”

"At the critical moment, you can cast a spell to communicate with the Demon Realm and ask the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm to possess you!"

"By then, my cultivation will be infinitely close to the Golden Core Stage!"

Hong Hai gritted his teeth and said, "Emperor Dayu, you should just surrender... The entire Xuancang Realm will inevitably become part of the Earth Demon Realm by then."

"We are... also thinking about the cultivators of the Xuancang Realm!"

"For thousands of years, spiritual energy has been scarce, and we monks are barely surviving."

"My elder brother has finally found a way out for us monks, why are you trying to stop him?"

"After entering the Earth Demon Realm, we cultivators will be transformed into the Earth Demon Clan and achieve Nascent Soul!"

Looking at Hong Hai who was gradually going insane, Zheng Yi sneered and said, "Earth Demon Clan? Why don't you want to be a good human and go to be a demon clan?"

"If you become the Earth Demon Clan, what about the countless mortals in my Xuancang Realm?"

Hong Hai's expression froze for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth and said, "So what? For cultivators like us to cultivate the Great Dao, what can we not give up?"

Zheng Yi smiled faintly, not wanting to bother with him, and continued to ask: "What about the Earth Demon Clan? How strong is it?"

"Earth Demon Clan?"

Hong Shan's expression suddenly became a little strange, but after feeling Zheng Yi's expression, he shook his head helplessly.

He knew that if he hesitated for even a moment, Zheng Yi would definitely search his soul.

In his current condition, he could not resist the soul search of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

I can only helplessly say: "The Earth Demon Clan... the one I contacted on Xingchen Island is actually just an Earth Demon Lord in the Earth Demon Realm."

"Earth Demon Lord?" Zheng Yi asked curiously, "What is that?"

As if accepting his fate, Hong Shan smiled bitterly and said, "The so-called Earth Demon Lord...is actually similar to the cultivator family in our Xuancang Realm."

"It is considered a huge force in the demon world."

"According to our observations over the years, this Earth Demon Lord is named 'Sky-Qing Demon Lord', and he has three subordinates under him, 'Sky-Ba Demon Lord' and 'Earth-Lotus Demon Lord'. They may be his relatives."

"They promised us that once the passage between the two worlds is opened, they will be able to accommodate our Xingchen Island monks to enter the Earth Demon Realm and become monks under the command of the Sky-lifting Demon Lord."

“And the entire Xuancang Realm will become the back garden of the Sky-clearing Demon Lord, allowing him to hunt wherever he wants!”

"Lord? Demon Lord Qingtian? Demon Lord Batian? Demon Lord Dilian?"

Zheng Yi frowned slightly: "Three Nascent Soul cultivators?"

"Where are the other cultivators from the Earth Demon Realm?"

"I have never seen other cultivators from the Demon Realm."

"I see."

Zheng Yi suddenly realized that their so-called collusion with the Demon Realm was nothing more than an alliance with a force in the Demon Realm.

This is equivalent to a cultivator family forming an alliance with another independent cultivator force.

The only difference is that the cultivators in the Demon World practice the way of demons, while the cultivators in the Star Island practice the way of immortals.

In other words, a hundred years later, what they faced was not the army of demon cultivators from the Demon Realm of Earth.

But is it the force represented by the Tyrant Demon Lord?
But even so, we cannot let our guard down easily.

After all, they are three Nascent Soul cultivators, and the abilities they represent are truly terrifying.

Any one of them who comes to Xuan Cang Realm can suppress the entire Xuan Cang Realm.

No wonder all the monks on Star Island surrendered!

"Are all these things you said true?"

"Absolutely true!"

Hong Shan's eyes flashed, and he said quickly: "I swear on my future path that everything I say is true."

"I have cooperated so well. I hope Your Majesty will let go of my remaining soul and give me a chance to start over in my next reincarnation..."

"Reincarnation and rebuilding?"

Zheng Yi said coldly: "Is there really reincarnation in this world?"

"I don't know either. Maybe there is, maybe not. It's just wishful thinking on the part of monks like me..."

"Ah……"

Zheng Yi chuckled, then his pupils flashed, and a strange wave of divine thought immediately fell on Hong Shan.

"Search, search your soul! You...Ah!!!"

Not long after.

The last bit of Hong Shan's soul finally collapsed, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

And Zheng Yi's figure also slowly walked out of it.

"This Hongshan really didn't lie to me."

"At most, it's just a slight difference in the strength of these Xingchen Island monks."

"And that... Demon Lord Qingtian!"

According to Hong Shan's remaining memories, he was found by the Demon Lord Qingtian when he went out to hunt the Jindan realm monster more than fifty years ago.

Under the instigation of Demon Lord Qingtian, Hong Hai and others from Xingchen Island finally agreed to his request and became his lackeys.

For this reason, many independent cultivators killed each other.

In the end, Hong Shan, who had the support of Demon Lord Qingtian, advanced to the late stage of foundation building in one fell swoop and suppressed countless voices of opposition.

In the following decades, Hong Hai relied on the support of Demon Lord Qingtian and continuously launched wars in the overseas cultivation world.

Eventually, they unified the entire Xingchen Island and became the vanguard of the Demon Lord Qingtian's attack on the Xuancang Realm.

Nowadays, most of the cultivators on Xingchen Island have already headed towards Dayu, and it will take a few years at most to set foot in Dayu.

The other cultivators headed towards the surrounding Wulong Sea, the Arctic Ice Field, Xuanling Island and other places.

These places are also some vast areas in the Xuancang Realm, separated from Dayu by natural barriers.

"Interesting... the Demon Realm?"

Zheng Yi's eyes flickered and he left the Thousand Illusions Colored Glaze Painting.

In the quiet room, a sound transmission note was constantly beating.

Zheng Yi waved his hand and a voice came.

"Your Majesty, I, Chen Hai, seek an audience." (End of this chapter)