Supreme Immortal Demon

In the Dao mind, the demon kings saw the blood mud formed by the three demon kings melting, which was dispersed and decomposed in the blood pool, and finally turned into nutrients for the blood pool.

Hua...Hua...

The water in the blood pool was surging, and it expanded outward a little more vaguely. Above the blood pool, the breath of the Heavenly Snake Master also had a slight improvement. The Qi around him expanded and released, stretching the void, and every pore of his body was swallowing the turbulent flow of the void.

The demon kings were shocked, but what made them more terrified were the four demon king masters, Zhu Jiao, Jie Mo, etc.

After being drawn into the blood pool by the Heavenly Snake Master, these four second-level masters ranked in the top ten in the demon king mountain were fixed and unable to move, and even their expressions and eyes became stiff and solidified. In the blood pool, streams of blood continued to flow from all directions, merged into one stream, and drilled into the broken eyebrows of the four demon kings.

Gradually, the figures of the four demon kings began to fade away and turned blood red, as if they had merged with the water of the blood pool.

Wow... Wow...

The blood pool overturned, the blood overflowed, and in the waves of blood, the figures of the four demon kings disappeared.

More than 60 demon kings hovering in the air, not daring to move, looked at each other, their eyes full of fear and uneasiness.

Among the demon kings, only the three treasure demon kings secretly breathed a sigh of relief, unlike the other demon kings who were so fearful and uneasy, their eyes were full of relief.

"Fabao, what are you doing here?" Luo Chuan looked at the three demon kings of Fengmo Mountain and snorted coldly: "With so few people, how can we have a banquet? Go and invite the rest of the demon kings."

Tianbao and Dibao nodded in agreement, while the demon king of Fabao nodded repeatedly. A trace of spirit had already risen between his eyebrows. Looking at the demon kings who had mocked them in various ways these days, sweating profusely and silent, the demon king of Fabao felt happy.

Looking at the backs of the three treasure demon kings leaving, more than 60 demon kings showed sorrow. Tianluo Demon King came here today to hold a so-called banquet. Judging from this posture, he wanted to catch all the demon kings from the outside world.

As the night deepened, the three brothers of the magic treasure demon kings went back and forth again and again, bringing one demon king from the outside world after another.

When it was darkest, 99% of the demon kings from the outside world had been "invited" to Feishan. Among them, 11 demon kings, either trying to escape or resisting, were all crushed into meat paste by Tianshe Zhenjun. Integrate into the blood pool. Become a resource supply for Tianshe Zhenjun to improve his strength.

And on the latest ranking list, the top twelve sub-emperor masters of the Demon King Mountain were also "invited" into the blood pool by Luo Chuan one after another, motionless. Their expressions were stiff, and their bodies became more and more empty as they were refined, and finally they all merged into the blood pool without exception.

Above the dense forest stream in the center of Feishan, more than a hundred demon kings seemed to have their feet nailed to them, motionless, and stiff. When they looked at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness and curiosity.

They stayed above the blood pool for most of the night. Luo Chuan only said two words at the beginning, but later he didn't say a word.

A strange atmosphere enveloped the sky above Feishan. The demon kings racked their brains. Everyone was guessing what would happen next and what the Tianluo Demon King would do to them.

The long entanglement and waiting troubled every demon king present.

As time passed, the stars and the moon gradually became dim. In the sky outside the ancient battlefield of the chaotic land in the outer domain, the morning sun had emerged a corner, the sky became brighter, and the sky was white. A new day was about to come.

In the chaotic land of the outer domain, above the central ancient battlefield, although it was still drowsy, silence and darkness dominated the sky, but anyone who had practiced Taoism could feel that the alternation of day and night between heaven and earth was about to begin.

In the center of the central ancient battlefield, under the nine-colored clouds on the crown of the giant tree that seemed to be hanging from the sky, the huge yin and yang fruits were almost ripe, and they were only one step away from being picked and eaten.

At this moment, the day finally came, and the long night also retreated at this moment.

The time of alternation between day and night finally came!

With the alternation of day and night, the yin and yang between heaven and earth also completed a very significant change silently.

On the crown of the Hongmeng giant tree, the black and white, misty and flowing light suddenly trembled violently, as if it was bearing some kind of irresistible pressure.

Under the pressure, the nine-colored divine light suddenly changed!

The black and white divine light, like yin and yang, suddenly collided violently, and in a blink of an eye, it actually merged, leaking a strange white light, covering the thirty-nine Hongmeng Dao fruits.

Bathed in the bright light, the thirty-nine Hongmeng Dao fruits emitted rays of light, overflowing in all directions. However, the next moment, the brilliance was restrained, and the thirty-nine black and white fruits "opened their mouths" and inhaled the first nourishing air after they matured.

Swish, swish, swish... A strong wind blew from the sky, sweeping over the thirty-nine Hongmeng Dao fruits on the top of the giant tree, and the Dao fruits shook and made sounds.

Under the Hongmeng giant tree, the emperors who had been waiting for a long time moved their ears slightly, some opened their eyes, and some released Dao thoughts, all focusing their attention on the Hongmeng Dao fruits.

After more than ten days of waiting, these thirty-nine Hongmeng Dao fruits are finally ripe!

"I've finally waited for it."

The Demon Cult's leader Mo smiled slightly, stretched his waist, glanced at the several emperors and leaders of the forces around him, and said lightly: "I believe you all know the thoughts and purposes of those of us here waiting here. In this case, our sect will not beat around the bush. The Hongmeng giant tree and the nine-colored cloud crown that fell from the sky are rare treasures. Those who are destined to get them will get them... Our sect has been in the chaotic land of the outer domain for so many years, and I am confident that we are that destined person."

Among all the powerful emperors, the first one to start the war and declare war on everyone was actually the leader Mo who had been wandering around.

The White Dragon Emperor and Xitian Bohou were both invited by the leader Mo, and the five Youyou envoys also formed a brief alliance with the leader Mo. This person is good at taking advantage of and using power, and is unwilling to offend others for no reason.

But compared with the Youyou lineage, the White Dragon Emperor, and Xitian Bohou, the thirty-nine mature Hongmeng Dao fruits and the Hongmeng giant tree undoubtedly made the leader Mo more excited.

At this point, he was also decisive and was the first to tear his face.

No one was surprised. Whether it was the White Dragon Emperor, the Bo Chi Commander, or the Xitian Bohou, they were all very calm. Including the Fusheng Emperor and Nanli in the distance, everyone was weighing the current situation and considering how they could act to gain the greatest benefit.

"Elder Lu, mobilize the secret guards of the palace, and go and invite the more than 120 demon kings to me."

Master Mo said lightly, without lowering his voice, intentionally or unintentionally showing the strength and power he possessed to the emperors beside him.

Behind Master Mo, an old demon with long hair and beard walked out of the elders' group with an unfathomable aura, not much lower than the emperors. He bowed to Master Mo and then flew to Feishan Floating Palace outside the core area, where the demon kings from the foreign lands gathered.

Emperor Fusheng frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, and he calculated secretly.

Among the emperors present, except for Nanli, who was far behind and the leader of the younger generation, the rest were stronger than him, Emperor Fusheng, in terms of cultivation strength and power deployment.

As for Nanli, no one would consider this young man. What needs to be considered most now is how to get a share from the powerful Master Mo.

Compared with Emperor Fusheng, Emperor Bailong was not so worried, but he also frowned secretly.

The current situation is very clear. The Demon Cult of Master Mo is the only one in power, and the Youyou lineage with four Youyou envoys and a Youyou commander is following closely behind, and the specific plans of the Youyou lineage are still unpredictable.

Unlike Emperor Fusheng, Emperor Bailong is waiting here not for the thirty-nine Hongmeng Dao fruits, but for the Hongmeng giant tree itself.

Unfortunately, if Luo Chuan and his son were here, the situation would be much better.

Emperor Bailong looked at the giant tree cloud crown and sighed secretly. His forces were deployed elsewhere, and he didn't know if he could catch up this time. Although he has come up with many countermeasures, all of them require a price. For him, paying a price is a failure.

Under the skylight, the nine-color divine light of the Hongmeng giant tree formed a huge light ball at the top of the sky, and the thirty-nine Hongmeng Dao fruits trembled, attracting the attention of every strong man present.

A strong and forbearing aura was brewing in the final calm, just waiting for the one who broke the balance to appear.

Under the dark sky, a black cloud appeared, split into two halfway, one on the left and one on the right, and came to the top of Master Mo's head.

Looking at the black cloud, the eyes of the strong men were slightly fixed, and Master Mo smiled.

The aura flowing out of the black cloud was domineering, treacherous, and gloomy. It was the secret guards of the palace that he had spent hundreds of years cultivating. There were a total of 108 people, all of whom were above the realm of the heavens. They cooperated tacitly and formed a formation. The power they possessed was enough to contain a strong man on the emperor's top 100 list.

However, soon, Master Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at Elder Lu who came with the secret guards of the palace, but his face was very ugly, and asked in a voice transmission: "Where are the 128 demon kings?"

"This..." Elder Lu looked embarrassed and glanced at Emperor Bailong and others not far away.

"What? Do they dare to disobey the order?" Master Mo sneered: "Elder Lu, pass on my order. If they don't come again, they will be punished by the palace."

"It's not that they won't come. It's just that... there is no one left." Elder Lu smiled bitterly.

"No one? What do you mean?" Master Mo's gloomy triangular eyes shot out two icy divine lights. He turned his head and looked at the Feishan Floating Palace behind him.

The emperors and strong men around were not fools. Naturally, they found that something was wrong with Master Mo. They turned around and flew out with the sight of Master Mo.

As far as the sight and the thought could reach, there was no demon king in the 127 Feishan Floating Palaces.

The aroma of wine was still there, and the broth was stewing. In some Feishan Floating Palaces, there were still signs of the demon kings drinking and laughing a moment ago, but now they were all empty.

A ridiculous and weird feeling arose from the hearts of the emperors and strong men.

In just one night, 128 powerful emperors disappeared right before their eyes. It was incredible.

At this moment, the emperors' gazes and thoughts fell on the 128th flying mountain. (To be continued...)