Wonderland

The red-haired monster exuded a demonic aura like fire all over his body. His scarlet eyes, with a bloodthirsty light, pierced through the void and fell on Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed a bit of solemnity. He could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the red-haired monster. The power that could be unleashed by a Mahayana demon cultivator who had unleashed all his potential was so powerful that even Yuan Hong, who had comprehended the rules of power, felt powerless.

After all, the red-haired monster was a Mahayana demon cultivator, who was one realm higher than Yuan Hong. Now he was using the Six-Combination Blood-Stabbing Technique to stimulate the potential of his whole body, and Yuan Hong had no confidence that he could withstand the fatal blow.

The Supreme Saint Fei Lian above showed a satisfied expression. He could also see that even if the red-haired monster could not kill the young human with a desperate attack, it would be enough to seriously injure him.

"Junior, give me your life." After accumulating enough strength, the six blood swords beside him also emitted a dazzling scarlet blood light, rising into the sky, and even dispersing the rolling devil clouds, revealing six large blood-red holes.

As the red-haired monster pointed his finger, six bloody knives shot up into the sky and transformed into six blood lights over a hundred feet long. Almost in an instant, they arrived above Yuan Hong's head. The six blood lights instantly merged into one and fell towards Yuan Hong's head.

At the same time, an astonishing momentum came down from the sky, covering Yuan Hong from front to back, left to right, up to down.

Yuan Hong's face turned pale instantly. He found that he had underestimated the red-haired monster's attack that unleashed all his body's potential. Although he was able to break free from the pressure of this momentum by relying on the rules of power, it was obviously too late. The six blood swords converged and fused together, and the attack seemed to have broken through the limitations of space and reached above Yuan Hong's head in an instant.

At the critical moment, golden light shone from Yuan Hong's body, and suddenly another head popped out between the two heads, with a cold expression on his face.

"Hey~~"

There was a flash of blood, and Yuan Hong's face darkened, and then a line of blood appeared on his forehead.

"Wow~~"

The huge body was actually split into two and fell downwards.

"Haha, let's see if you are still arrogant." The red-haired monster took back the red-blooded demon knife with a shake of his hand, and laughed madly towards the sky with a ferocious face.

The many disciples who were watching from the Mitian Palace gasped in shock. They all showed expressions of horror, as if they had not expected that Yuan Hong, who had been fighting more and more courageously like a god of war just now, would be cut in half by the opponent with a single sword.

After being shocked, countless disciples of the Mitian Palace looked gloomy.

The evil path has arrived, swallowing up the world with the momentum to destroy everything. Immortals and Buddhas are afraid of it, and ghosts and gods are hard to deal with. Today, the immortal path is destined to face destruction.

Above the void, the Supreme Saint Fei Lian also showed a stunned expression. Yuan Hong's being killed seemed to surprise him. After all, he was quite impressed by Yuan Hong's performance before. At the same time, he felt deeply threatened by the body refining technique that Yuan Hong was practicing. In his heart, even if Yuan Hong was not killed by the red-haired monster, he would do it himself and nip this threat in the bud.

The two halves of Yuan Hong's body fell towards the Mitian Palace formation below, and blood splattered and landed on the battle shield. Many disciples of the Mitian Palace knew Yuan Hong, the disciple of the young palace master, and they all shed sad tears.

At the same time, the morale of all the disciples of the Mitian Palace also fell to the bottom. Many of the disciples of the Mitian Palace had pale faces, looking at the rolling devil clouds above the void, all of them showed expressions of despair.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the Mitian Palace. The golden light rushed up into the sky, passed through the light shield of the Mitian formation, and hit the two halves of the corpse.

Then a scene that shocked countless people appeared. The corpse that was originally split into two pieces by the magic knife suddenly emitted golden light, and then with the flash of golden light, it actually merged into one and became a complete body again. At the moment the body merged, Yuan Hong also suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two dazzling golden lights.

"How dare you deceive me?" An angry roar was heard from the void, and then a huge palm pressed down from the rolling devil cloud. The light shield of the entire sky-high formation also sank under this palm, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Old devil, you are so powerful that Grandpa Yuan Hong cannot beat you. But when your grandfather reaches that level, he will personally smash your head with a stick." The resurrected Yuan Hong said with a grin, and then shot into the light shield of the vast formation by himself.

There was also an excited expression on his face.

Yuan Hong was not intentional in being cut in half by the red-haired monster just now, but he wanted to use this opportunity to break through the last level of the Holy Scale Indestructible Body, the Three-Head Realm. For this, he did not hesitate to put himself in a deadly situation. However, his approach was also very dangerous, because it also meant that if he could not break through the Three-Head Realm, he would not be able to be reborn by a drop of blood, and then he, Yuan Hong, would die, and return to dust.

Fortunately, at the last moment, his master Xiao Lin lent him a helping hand and used his own blood and energy to allow him to finally take that step, which is why Yuan Hong was so excited.

"You are so bold that you actually came up with such a trick to break through the realm. If your master had not returned, you would have died." Xiao Lin's angry voice rang in Yuan Hong's ears.

Yuan Hong knew that his master was concerned about him, so he was not afraid. He replied with a playful smile, "I have been unable to break through the Three Heads Realm, so I thought of using the momentary selflessness and formlessness in the Death Realm to stimulate the potential of my whole body, and perhaps I could break through the last level. In fact, I didn't want to be cut in half, but after the devil used his magical powers, he actually stimulated the potential of his whole body and burst out with such a terrifying slash that I couldn't resist. That's why I thought of killing myself and putting myself in danger to survive. But I still underestimated the difficulty of this last level. If it weren't for the master's action at the critical moment, I'm afraid I would really be dead."

Yuan Hong replied with a smile. His face was pale at this moment. Although he had broken through the last level of the Holy Scale Indestructible Body - Three Heads, being cut in half and rebuilding his body had consumed a lot of his energy and blood. At this moment, he only had less than half of his strength left, and he could not continue to fight the red-haired monster.

As Yuan Hong finished speaking, a dark green light flashed beside him, revealing a handsome young man in his twenties, who was Xiao Lin.

After Xiao Lin gave the Yin-Yang Fruit and the Golden Marrow Replenishing Pill to Huan Tianmou, Huan Tianmou went into seclusion.

The entire Mitian Palace naturally fell on Xiao Lin's shoulders.

Xiao Lin's face was solemn as he looked up into the void. In the rolling devil clouds, devil shadows were looming. As the devil clouds split apart, a huge devil face was revealed. It was none other than the number one devil master, Fei Lian Zhishengzu.

"Young man, is it possible that there is no one in Mitian Palace, so they sent you out?"

"Are you the Supreme Saint Ancestor Fei Lian?" Xiao Lin looked up at the sky with an indifferent expression, and a bit of contempt and coldness in his eyes. At this moment, the humble Xiao Lin had disappeared, replaced by Chongxiao's domineering arrogance.

"咻咻咻~~"

Not far away, as several figures flashed out, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Husband?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Lin was slightly stunned. He turned around and saw the stunning woman in a snow-white robe with a tender face. It was Lin Xueying. Next to Lin Xueying was Xia Mo, who was dressed in a black robe with a solemn expression.

In addition to the two of them, there are the four great spiritual domain masters and several Tribulation Crossing cultivators. The origins of these Tribulation Crossing cultivators are also extraordinary. They are all the masters of the ten major sects. Each of them would be a hegemonic existence in the Northern Sky Domain.

When the Mitian Palace was attacked by the evil sect, they all received orders from the Mitian Palace and came to protect it.

They knew very well that Mitian Palace was not only a holy place for the human race, but also the only barrier for the human race. If Mitian Palace fell, the human race would also face the danger of extinction.

The war of races is so cruel.

Back then, whether it was the Spirit Clan or the powerful Bone Clan, although they were still able to survive after their defeat, they had already fallen into second-rate races, and were even far inferior to the originally very weak races such as the White Feather Clan and the Sky Eye Clan.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Feng also appeared and came to the sides behind Xiao Lin, roaring to the sky with waves of sound, showing their strong determination to fight alongside their master.

Seeing this scene, Supreme Saint Fei Lian was also slightly stunned, and then burst into laughter: "Very good, it seems that the people you humans can bring to the stage have all arrived, but you can only dare to hide under the formation and linger. When this Supreme Saint breaks the formation, I will definitely kill you all, and your souls will enter this Supreme Saint's Black Evil Destruction Demon Realm and become a patrolling demon god. With your joining, this Supreme Saint's Black Evil Destruction Demon Realm magical power will definitely increase greatly, and the entire spiritual world will eventually be ruled by this Supreme Saint, hehe."

"Saint Ancestor Fei Lian, since you have already perfected the rules of darkness and have achieved great success in the way of magic, don't you know that the net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it? If you kill too many sins, you will eventually be punished by heaven. Aren't you afraid of being attacked by endless karma, and hundreds of thousands of years of hard work will eventually be lost in one day?"

"Junior, what do you know? As long as this Supreme Saint Ancestor can go one step further and cultivate the Heavenly Soul Demon God, then the heavenly way of the spiritual world will tremble at the feet of this Supreme Saint Ancestor. How can a true demon be afraid of karma?"

After a pause, Supreme Saint Fei Lian continued, "Young man, that boy just now turned out to be your disciple. This really surprised me. With only the initial stage of the Tribulation, he was able to fight against a Mahayana demon cultivator. Since you are his master, you must be even more powerful. How about this? As long as you and your disciples pass away in front of this Supreme Saint, and then hand over Huan Tianmou's body, this Supreme Saint can consider letting you humans go. How do you think?"

"The Supreme Saint Fei Lian has a good plan, but do you really think that I am stupid and dull?"

“Oh? It seems that you don’t want to agree. In that case, this Supreme Saint Ancestor will continue to use the Black Evil to destroy the Demon Realm and destroy your immortal formation. As long as the formation is broken, this Supreme Saint Ancestor will come personally to take your souls.” After saying that, the big face manifested by the Supreme Saint Ancestor Fei Lian immediately disappeared without a trace, and darkness shrouded the void again.

Xiao Lin couldn't even see Lin Xueying and Xia Mo who were very close to him. It was not until he used his spiritual eyes that he could barely see the scene several feet away from him.

This made Xiao Lin extremely shocked. The magical power of the Black Evil Destruction Demon Realm was indeed worthy of its reputation. It could actually block the light. Fortunately, the vast formation blocked the erosion of the Black Evil Destruction Demon Realm. Otherwise, even if it was close at hand, he would not be able to see clearly. This was the real darkness.

Back in Mitian Palace, Xiao Lin's face was gloomy, and the four spiritual domain masters were also in a heavy mood.

"Young Palace Master, how long will it take for the Great Spiritual Master to recover his cultivation?" Feng Yun Wu Jian was the first to break the silence and asked. Over the past thousands of years, Feng Yun Wu Jian has been traveling around the spiritual world, comprehending the way of the sword. Now, he has lost his original sharpness, and instead exudes a calm and peaceful aura, which shows that his attainments in the way of the sword have become more and more profound.

"According to Xiao Lin's estimation, it will take at least several months." Xiao Lin spoke slowly. This was also what he was most worried about. In the entire human race, the only ones who could contend against the Saint Ancestor Fei Lian were his eldest brother Huan Tianmou and Murong Yuntian, who was obsessed with love and elusive.

If Huan Tianmou cannot recover his cultivation before the miraculous formation is broken, the human race will be in danger.

"I don't know where the Great Spiritual Master Murong is. Do you have any way to contact him? As long as the Great Spiritual Master Murong returns, it will be natural for the evil sect to retreat." Gu Lianhun said.

As Gu Lianhun finished speaking, the entire hall fell silent again.

Only Huan Tianmou, who used the Huan Tian Divine Divination, could figure out Murong Yuntian's whereabouts. However, no one present knew Murong Yuntian's whereabouts.

But Gu Lianhun's words made Xiao Lin slightly stunned. A light bulb suddenly lit up his head and an expression of realization appeared on his face.

"Everyone, please stay here and make sure to calm the disciples. I suddenly have something in mind, so I'll have to excuse myself for the time being." After saying that, Xiao Lin disappeared in a flash.

Inside the hall, everyone looked at each other in confusion. Even Lin Xueying and Xia Mo looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

Based on their understanding of Xiao Lin, he would definitely not leave without any explanation. Even the two of them did not say a word, but this also ignited a glimmer of hope in the two of them.

"Could it be that the Young Palace Master has come up with a plan to deal with this?" Bian Wu Yu said in surprise.

"The Holy Ancestor Fei Lian is the number one in the demonic world. Apart from the two great spiritual masters, who can stop him?" An old man with a long beard spoke up. He was the leader of the Huanling Divine Sect, one of the ten great sects.

"What should we do now?"

"Are we just going to wait like this?"

"That's right. The demons are attacking the Mitian formation. Once the formation is broken, won't our human race be wiped out?"

"Instead of doing this, why don't we lead all the human cultivators to fight against the demons? Even if it's tragic, at least we can have a clear conscience."

While everyone was talking, the Lord of Danling Domain walked silently to the side of the hall, sat down next to a pillar, and then slowly closed his eyes.

This made everyone stop talking.

"Seniors, clan leaders, and domain masters, when Xueying's husband just left, please calm down the disciples. As for the countermeasures, Xueying believes that her husband will have a way. Please wait patiently." Lin Xueying's firm voice came at this time. (End of this chapter)