Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

The first time Tianmen came into her sight was because of a Tianmen disciple who ascended from the Xuanhuang Universe - Bai Suzhen.

This girl was extremely beautiful and had unparalleled talent. She entered the Daluo Immortal Realm at the peak of a quasi-saint. In less than a year, she broke through to the realm of the Saint Lord and was accepted as a disciple by the Daluo Holy Land.

Daluo Holy Land is the number one holy land in Daluo Immortal Realm. Even the force where Liu Wuhen belongs has to look up to it!

Because of Bai Suzhen, Tianmen quickly came into the attention of all major forces. However, for a remote place like the border battlefield, not much is known about it.

Tianmen, it seems really mysterious.

Liu Wuhen was full of doubts, but at the same time, he also felt a strong curiosity.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Don't alarm him for now and keep a close eye on his every move." Liu Wuhen pondered for a moment and decided to stay put and wait and see.

As night fell, the military camp gradually became quiet.

Ling Donglai sat cross-legged in his simple tent. The noise from the outside world had nothing to do with him.

His mind moved, and his consciousness contacted the spirit of the ladder: "Little Tianzun, have you sensed the whereabouts of Master?"

The greatest ability of the Ladder to Heaven is to connect all the heavens and worlds, and one can come and go freely even in the primordial battlefield.

However, the primordial battlefield was too chaotic, its capabilities were greatly limited, and its perception became very vague.

Fortunately, in recent times, its perception of Indra has become increasingly clear. All this indicates that Indra is about to return.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry, your master is on his way back. You will be able to see him in two or three days."

A slightly mischievous voice sounded in Ling Donglai's mind.

It is the spirit of the ladder to heaven. Indra calls it "Little Heaven", so Donglai and others naturally do not dare to call it that.

After all, the Spirit of the Heavenly Ladder is the true pinnacle treasure of the Heavenly Dao. With the efforts of Indra, there is even hope of achieving the Great Dao.

All Tianmen disciples respect him as the "Little Heavenly Venerable" - Indra is the Great Heavenly Venerable, and his status in the Heavenly Ladder is only below him.

"Really? That's great!" Ling Donglai was surprised when he heard that.

For Tianmen, Indra is not only the master and guide of all the disciples, but also their faith.

His disappearance had a huge impact on Tianmen. It was for this reason that all the disciples of Tianmen practiced hard, hoping to find his whereabouts as soon as possible.

Now hearing the news suddenly, Donglai was really excited and wanted to go to greet him immediately.

However, he did not understand his master's current situation and was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he had to wait silently.

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Three days later, Emperor Shitian and his two companions arrived at the edge of the Daluo Immortal Realm, which is the Xueyang Wasteland bordering the Taichu Battlefield.

The Blood Sun Wasteland spans billions of light years and is composed of many broken universes. The immortal world has built many defense facilities here, which together form the huge Blood Sun Fortress.

Indra sneaked into the fortress silently and, following the guidance of "Xiaotian", arrived above the recruit camp.

Just as he was about to meet Ling Donglai, he suddenly felt a sense of something and discovered an evil aura on the left.

"How dare these damned devils take over the bodies of the new recruits. Fortunately, I discovered them in time..."

In the seventeenth branch of the third district of the recruit camp, the immortal general "Han Lie" who commanded three thousand recruits was actually possessed by the dark race.

Judging from this man's aura, his dark origin is at a very high level and he possesses a strong foundation to achieve great success.

Most importantly, the dark origin of this demon is hidden very deeply, and it cannot be seen at all without the cultivation of a great saint.

From this we can see that this demon has infiltrated the human race and his intentions are probably not small.

"Since you have been met by me, just accept your fate!" Emperor Shitian said slowly, with a cold look in his eyes.

After he finished speaking, he moved and came to a military camp of the Seventeenth Branch.

"Who?" Han Lie's face suddenly changed when he saw Emperor Shitian, and a strong sense of vigilance inexplicably surged in his heart.

He let out an inhuman roar, abandoned his other targets, and pounced straight towards Indra, bringing with him a foul-smelling demonic wind.

"Be careful!" Wu Yueling had also arrived. Seeing the situation, she hurriedly warned and was about to draw her sword to help.

However, Indra simply raised his right hand slightly with his index finger extended.

He took a step forward, his figure as fast as a ghost, but with an indescribable calm rhythm.

"How dare a mere evil demon act so presumptuously in front of me." He whispered, so soft that only he could hear it.

The next moment, his fingertips had already touched Han Lie's brow.

There were no earth-shattering noises or fancy light effects.

Only a tiny wisp of chaotic divine power flowed out from his fingertips, condensed like a thread, and penetrated Han Lie's brows with incredible precision.

"puff."

There was a soft sound, as if a bubble had burst.

Han Lie's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt. The red in his eyes quickly faded away, replaced by a look of confusion and emptiness.

The monstrous demonic energy on his body melted quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun. Then, his body fell down softly, with only an inconspicuous red dot between his eyebrows, and there was no sound.

The remaining souls of the dark race, along with Han Lie's vitality, were completely annihilated by this finger.

The whole process was quick and abrupt, extremely fast.

When everyone reacted, Indra had already retracted his finger, still looking calm and composed, as if he had just crushed an insignificant insect to death.

The whole place fell into deathly silence again.

If everyone was just shocked when Ling Donglai killed the Black Abyss Demon General with a single blow yesterday, then they were completely horrified when he killed the possessed demon spirit with a single finger today.

The possessed demon souls have at least the strength of a Saint Lord. In their recruit camp, there are a total of one million recruits and more than a hundred immortal generals, but not a single one is at the Saint level.

If Emperor Shitian had not appeared, within three months, all of them would have been controlled by Han Lie and turned into demons.

The immortal generals were trembling with fear, their faces were as pale as paper, their lips were quivering, and they could not utter a word.

For the first time, an emotion called "fear" surged from the bottom of their hearts.

That kind of calmness, that kind of casualness, that attitude of treating the saint-level demon as nothing... this is absolutely not something an ordinary saint can do!

This person must be an extremely powerful person!

Liu Wuhen's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, not because of excitement, but because of fear and disbelief.

She stared at Indra, this mysterious man completely refreshed her cognition.

Who is this person?

A breeze blew, stirring up the dust on the ground.

Indra stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calmly sweeping over the crowd, finally landing on a camp where a young man was rushing out.

"Master!" When Ling Donglai saw Emperor Shitian, he rushed over excitedly, his face full of excitement.

"The early stage of quasi-saint... not bad, you have lived up to your teacher's expectations!" Emperor Shitian nodded slightly and praised.

"Master, are you okay? Why are you here?" After a long time, Ling Donglai took a deep breath, suppressed the waves in his heart, and asked.

"It's a long story. Let's go interrogate the demon souls first and see what conspiracy they have."

After saying that, Emperor Shitian spread out his palm, and saw a wisp of magic source lying quietly in his palm, which seemed to contain endless mysteries.

This source of evil, that is, the origin of darkness, is the key to possessing another's body and the guarantee for the demon soul to be reborn.

But now, it has fallen into the hands of Indra. Not only can it not be resurrected, but it has also become a beacon for him to search for the dark race.