Supreme Immortal Demon

A completely different artistic conception from the previous one rose from the sound of Tao.

A black rune pattern flowed out from Luo Chuan's fingertips, as if it had its own life and instincts, merging with the artistic conception and flying towards the power of the Heavenly Dao.

The innate profound pattern, Luo Chuan's identity as a Tianmen cultivator, was finally exposed in this domain competition.

The powerful giants were stunned and unbelievable, but what really made them speechless was the unexpected scene in front of them.

Bang!

The innate profound pattern hit the power of the Heavenly Dao heavily, blocking the power of the Heavenly Dao in mid-air... To be precise, the power of the Heavenly Dao was imprisoned by Luo Chuan's innate profound pattern!

Nine Heavens and Three Veins, Tianmen is the most respected!

But no matter how strong and how powerful the Tianmen cultivators are, no one will believe that the Tianmen cultivators can compete with the Heavenly Dao.

"Emperor of Tianmen... The realm is sealed, Luo Chuan can't break through the emperor."

"Could it be the legendary Tianmen Saint Emperor? That is an existence that is higher than the Tianmen Grandmaster!"

"No matter what it is, anyway... we are witnessing the birth of an unprecedented Tianmen cultivator... No, an unprecedented extraordinary existence who cultivates three veins at the same time."

Under the Heavenly Dao, Luo Chuan drew the space profound pattern that he had prepared for ten years! It was also the eighth innate profound pattern he had after the time profound pattern!

Many years ago, Luo Chuan had the opportunity to break through the Emperor of Tianmen and master the space profound pattern.

However, because he pursued the number of space layers, he was unwilling to stop at the fourth space and did not break through.

In the past ten years, he did not choose to practice in comfort, but killed the evil demons outside the sky outside the Tianhuang Giant Waterfall and increased his strength between life and death. When he comprehended the sixth space. He suddenly woke up. The reason why he dared not prove the space profound pattern for a long time was because he was worried that after time and space, there would be no more profound pattern morality worth exploring and pursuing.

But the hard training outside the Tianhuang Waterfall, facing the evil demons from outside the domain that were far more powerful than himself, Luo Chuan once again broke through the shackles of his heart!

There are always higher levels of Xuanwen Dao in this world! Beyond the Dao of Time and Space! However, he has not yet reached that step and entered that level! He was timid because of the confinement in front of him!

With a sudden enlightenment, Luo Chuan decisively broke through. Finally, he traced back his strongest Xuanwen Dao.

"Confinement!"

The six-layer space Xuanwen Dao faced the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Heavens, and was not inferior at all. With the space Dao, it confined the power of the Heavenly Dao.

"Damn..."

The heart of the North Pole Emperor trembled. His greatest reliance was destiny. His undefeated destiny came from the Heavenly Dao, but now, the power of the Heavenly Dao he released was actually confined by Luo Chuan.

Taking advantage of the moment when the North Pole Emperor was distracted, Luo Chuan flashed out, and a fusion of profound patterns with both time and space morality slashed down like a knife, peeling off the North Pole Emperor's heavenly aura.

Luo Chuan waved his hand, the sky spun, and the world moved. The two were already in another time and space outside Xingyuan.

"North Pole, it seems that your saintly father is not very good to you and doesn't save you."

Luo Chuan smiled faintly. A series of profound patterns quickly swam out, merged, and blasted towards the North Pole Emperor.

Before the North Pole Emperor could speak, he was hit by the fusion of profound patterns. A series of powerful energies* turned the sky and the earth, carrying the power that could destroy the balance of the Nine Heavens and impacted the North Pole Emperor.

A roar sounded. Gradually depressed, low and hoarse. Dissipated.

Under the fusion of profound patterns, the North Pole Emperor was blown to pieces.

"The so-called destiny. It's just like this."

Luo Chuan turned around and walked towards Xingyuan.

For the past ten years, the Great North Pole Emperor thought he had a sure victory and dreamed of becoming a Saint Emperor. On the other hand, Luo Chuan practiced hard, gained enlightenment, and fought day and night... With the fearless heart of a strong man, he challenged those terrifying beings from the outer world.

Comparing the two, it is obvious who has made greater progress.

However, before he took two steps, Luo Chuan frowned and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem... Hahaha... You can't kill me. Luo Chuan, you are dumbfounded!"

The Great North Pole Emperor, with only a shadow of his soul left, stood up tremblingly from the smoke. His body had been annihilated, but his soul, which was more fragile than his body, remained intact.

Luo Chuan said nothing and turned around and punched him.

Boom!

The Great North Pole Emperor screamed, his soul exploded and turned into nothing.

However, just a moment later, his soul regrouped and stood in front of Luo Chuan again.

Luo Chuan didn't believe in evil, and punched out again and again. The Great Emperor of the North Pole screamed in pain, and his soul was annihilated again and again, but he quickly revived in a flash.

"Luo Chuan! You can't kill me! Hahahaha... Are you desperate? You spent so much effort, and you have defeated me, but you can't kill me! Hahaha, it's useless, no matter what you do, it's useless! My destiny comes from my father. As long as he is a saint, I can live as long as the heaven and the earth! You can only kill my body, but what's the use! When I become a saint, I can have any kind of body I want!" The Great Emperor of the North Pole laughed loudly.

"Can't kill you? Haha, but you are afraid of pain, right?" Luo Chuan raised his fist.

The Great Emperor of the North Pole's face changed drastically, and his body trembled: "You... you stop!"

"So, as long as you kill the saint, you can be wiped out?" Luo Chuan waved his hand and put the Great Emperor of the North Pole's soul into the sixth space. He raised his head, walked out of the space, and re-entered the Xingyuan.

Hualala... Tianhuang Waterfall flows gently.

The sun and the moon move, the stars are bright, and Xingyuan is as low and ancient as ever.

But everyone's eyes looking at Luo Chuan have changed.

Even Prince Ku Rong, the head of the Yu family, the owner of the Pofa Tower... these past opponents and former enemies all looked up at Luo Chuan with an extremely respectful look.

The North Pole Emperor disappeared, and only Luo Chuan returned. The victory or defeat of this battle no longer needed to be explained.

Wherever Luo Chuan went, the crowd dispersed. Inside and outside the Shanhe Arena, some ordinary strong men who came to watch the game even worshipped Luo Chuan.

Outside the main competition arena, in the rest area where Luo Chuan's subordinates were, Feng Yuzhu, Cheng Dielan, Yuan Qixia, Gu Chengxi and other young cultivators who followed Luo Hao in were even more excited.

"He is Luo Chuan... He defeated the North Pole Emperor, and he is the best in the world!"

"The leader of the cannon fodder camp, the first on the heavenly list... The best in the world, the most important thing is that he is less than half a hundred years old."

"I don't know if Emperor Luo has a Taoist partner or a family... Don't look at me like that, I'm just curious. Ha, aren't you curious?"

Several young cultivators talked a lot, excited.

When Feng Yuzhu turned around, he saw Luo Hao lowering his head and not speaking.

"Hey, Xiao Hao, what happened to you?" Feng Yuzhu smiled and rubbed Luo Hao's head, his eyes were a little complicated.

Several other young monks also turned their eyes to Luo Hao.

At this time, Luo Hao was completely different in their hearts. No one expected Luo Hao to be so strong. Not only did he successfully enter the main competition, but he also won several rounds of opponents in the main competition, including a top genius who had been famous for a long time in the ten domains. Not only that, Luo Hao seemed to know many people. To be precise, many people knew him, and they were all well-known big figures in the Nine Heavens, such as Zhou Buchen, Nanli, Ziyun, Lan Xiaosheng and other top geniuses on the Tianbang. They were all the most popular people to win the domain competition this time. Their attitudes towards Luo Hao were different. Zhou Buchen and Ziyun were very casual and friendly, while Lan Xiaosheng was a little restrained and a little respectful.

Later, even some of the leaders of the top forces came to greet and ask about their well-being, including the first generation of disciples of Canghai Academy, Guangtian Pusheng Taoist Master, the elders of Tianxing Saint Sect and Tianshu Sect, the demon king of the Demon Sect, etc., and even they were also blessed.

The doubts in their hearts became stronger and stronger, and a ridiculous idea came to their mind.

Dongdongdong... Suddenly, their heartbeats accelerated and their blood pressure rose rapidly.

Luo Chuan, the number one man in Jiutian, walked towards this.

Seeing Luo Chuan, Luo Hao couldn't pretend anymore, scratched his head, and smiled awkwardly: "Dad."

Feng Yuzhu's body swayed, and Cheng Dielan was also a little unsteady. Although they had doubts long ago, when Luo Hao called out those two words, they still felt dizzy, and the rest of the young people were stunned, absent-minded, and their minds were blank.

Luo Chuan stared at Luo Hao, and a trace of attachment appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Luo Hao felt uncomfortable being looked at, and just as he was about to apologize, Luo Chuan's gentle laughter with a hint of encouragement rang in his ears.

"Well done, son. You've made progress this time."

Luo Hao was startled, and looked at his father who was usually extremely strict and harsh to him in surprise. His nose suddenly felt sore, and he hurriedly lowered his head, but he was happy in his heart.

The time I can spend with him may not be much.

Luo Chuan looked at his somewhat embarrassed son with a complicated look, smiled and patted his shoulder, raised his head, and looked at the mountain and river arena that was tilted upward like a chessboard, and the familiar figure at the top.

"The domain competition is temporarily suspended, all contestants, withdraw."

Luo Chuan's voice came layer by layer, straight to the top of the arena.

The young man who was about to start a new round of duel turned his head and glanced at Luo Chuan lightly.

"You, are finally here." (To be continued)