Fate of the Immortals and Demons

"Young Mo, you're being too reckless! Hurry up and enter the Dragon Pill Cave!"

Just as Mo Hei took a risk and leaped into the spatial rift, he witnessed himself being enveloped in a red light through the mouth of the cauldron. After time and space reversed, the little evil dragon had returned to the Dragon Core Cave and sent a telepathic reminder to Mo Hei.

At the same time, Mo Hei, who had just come to his senses, suddenly felt a suffocating tearing sensation.

It turned out that they had encountered a spatial storm, and at this critical moment, Mo Hei had no choice but to avoid its sharp edge.

"What on earth is going on? How could His Highness the Demon Prince... what is going on..."

Garuda, still carrying the Void Heaven Cauldron, was utterly bewildered by the series of unexpected events that followed.

"It seems that His Highness the Demon Prince, who was originally inside the Void Cauldron, must have traveled through time and space."

After Kui Yu, who had transformed into demonic energy and enveloped the Void Heaven Cauldron, disappeared from the darkness under a beam of red light.

He had no choice but to leave the Void Heaven Cauldron, watching the other dark figure disappear without a trace in the spatial storm, and then said helplessly:

"As expected of the demon prince of the demon realm as prophesied, even with the combined power of both the immortal and demon realms, it is difficult to restrain and control him."

Since His Highness the Demon Prince has already departed through time travel within the Void Cauldron, Garuda no longer needs to carry the burden of the Void Cauldron.

Almost without thinking, he threw it into the spatial storm. While Tong Kuiyu desperately dodged the raging storm, he couldn't help but think:

"I wonder why Chongwu, Hongji, and Enatu chose to join forces with those pseudo-immortals, and why the spatial rift that was originally torn open closed instantly?"

"Fortunately, His Highness the Demon Prince did not fall into the hands of the false immortals, which can be considered a stroke of luck amidst misfortune."

Kui Yu seemed to be talking to himself, then found a spatial node, painstakingly tore open a narrow spatial rift, and flashed away.

Garuda glanced at the spatial storm that had swallowed the inky blackness without a trace, and finally had no choice but to tear open a crack and leave.

As for the Void Heaven Cauldron, it is not a living thing and cannot be refined and contained, so it is not easy to take it away, so it is best to discard it.

In fact, just as Mo Hei was forced by the spatial storm to enter the Dragon Pill Cave to take refuge...

Just as this utterly ordinary pebble was about to be torn apart and reduced to ashes by the raging spatial storm,

A tiny spatial rift appeared just in time, allowing him to escape and avoid annihilation, thus finding a way out of a desperate situation.

"Young man Mo, are you alright?"

The little dragon, now transformed into a handsome young man, rushed to the distraught Mo Hei and inquired with concern.

"So... I was... So all of this... was it really just a nightmare?"

As the black-clad figure slowly regained his senses, he seemed to speak to himself, then smiled calmly at the little evil dragon:

"Well, at least we've escaped unscathed!"

Before the little evil dragon could respond, the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire suddenly cried out in a strange voice:

"My God! Where are we? Have we arrived in purgatory?"

"What purgatory? Shouldn't it be inside a spatial rift?"

Mo Hei was confused for a moment and looked suspiciously at the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire, which had transformed into a small fire dragon.

Because they were in the Dragon Pill Cave, the pitch blackness made them feel isolated from the world.

Unlike this little evil dragon and the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire, which can use divine sense to explore the outside world of the Dragon Pill Cave Heaven.

"This place...this place...could it be that we've stumbled into an extraterritorial battlefield!?"

Under the probing of divine sense, the little evil dragon cried out in alarm and, with a thought, escaped from the Dragon Core Cave, followed closely by the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire.

Mo Hei, unaware of what was going on, hesitated for a moment, but out of curiosity, he followed Zi Longdan Cave Heaven to the outside world and was dumbfounded.

He found himself in a dark, desolate land littered with bones.

As far as the eye could see, the entire world was shrouded in the dark red afterglow.

Under the vast expanse of darkness, the earth appears fragmented and broken.

These scattered, weathered bones of varying sizes indicate that a fierce and protracted battle must have taken place here long ago.

No wonder the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire exclaimed that this place was a purgatory.

"The aura of immortals and demons in this place is far too mixed..."

After a moment of observation, Mo Hei realized that this place was filled with an invisible aura, and a thin gray mist was faintly visible.

That was the unique form that appeared after the celestial energy and demonic energy merged together, drifting and lingering in this world, floating with the wind.

Looking up, one is struck by the sight of a vortex, resembling a funnel, looming in the sky, emitting a whistling sound and exuding immense power.

"Judging from this geographical landscape, it might really be the extraterrestrial battlefield that the octopus sea monster mentioned."

The Candle Dragon Spirit Fire, transformed into a small fire dragon, surveyed the area and seemed quite approving.

As Mo Hei gazed at this unfamiliar land, a strange sense of abandonment welled up within him. It took him a long while to accept this reality, and he seemed to ask himself:

"So that means we somehow ended up in this extraterrestrial battlefield through a spatial rift? If so, how do we get back?"

When the two questioned each other, the little evil dragon and the candle dragon spirit fire looked at each other blankly, and neither of them could answer for a moment.

It was quite a while before the little dragon managed to calm himself down and said:

"Now that we've arrived at this extraterrestrial battlefield, let's not think about leaving yet. Don't forget, didn't that octopus sea beast keep saying, 'Honestly confess, this extraterrestrial battlefield truly does offer opportunities for Core Formation'?"

"Could this place actually hold the opportunity to form a core?"

Mo Hei immediately became interested, his gloomy mood vanished, and after looking around, he leaped into the air and said:

"There seem to be signs of human activity in those mountains."

Just as Mohei said, on the edge of this plain where countless bones are piled up into mountains, there are towering, desolate mountains stretching endlessly.

Looking into the distance, one can vaguely see ancient buildings built against the mountain, with people moving about inside.

"This place seems somewhat different from the extraterrestrial battlefield in my remaining memories!"

The little dragon looked in the direction of the sound, and suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but mutter to itself.

As the saying goes, "The world changes like the sea turning into mulberry fields."

The Candle Dragon Spirit Fire, standing to the side, said meaningfully to the little evil dragon:

"Old friend, don't forget, that must have been tens of millions of years ago!"

After a moment of surprise, the little dragon nodded in realization and said:

"That's true, so it's not impossible that native inhabitants might emerge in this extraterrestrial battlefield."

"Judging from what you're saying, does this extraterritorial battlefield have a long and ancient history?"

As Mo Hei asked the question, he had already leaped towards the desolate mountain.

It was only because Master Ning had given him the Yuanhong Sword, which was now damaged and only the hilt remained.

Furthermore, the aura of immortals and demons in this region is extremely mixed, which is not suitable for Mo Hei, who is a cultivator.

"Young Mo, don't act rashly again."

Seeing that Mo Hei was heading straight for the desolate mountain, the little evil dragon hurriedly reminded him to give chase.

"If you want to know what's happening in the mountains, you must ask the woodcutter."

Mo Hei then spoke slowly and deliberately:

"Since we're already here, we might as well make the best of it. Now that we're in this so-called extraterritorial battlefield, we'll have to deal with the local inhabitants sooner or later."

The Candle Dragon Spirit Fire, accompanying him, said:

“What this young Mo is right. For now, old friend, we should return to Longdan Cave Heaven first, just in case.”

After a moment's thought, the little dragon didn't forget to remind Mo Hei:

"Alright, Mo boy, be careful in everything you do."

"Rest assured, this area is so desolate that there are probably no powerful cultivators at the Void Immortal stage, or even demonic cultivators from the Demon Realm who are not much different."

Mo Hei appeared very confident. Although the Yuanhong Sword was damaged, he still had the Taiyi Butterfly Sword, his natal immortal sword left to him by Die'er.

Hearing this, the little evil dragon and the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire were slightly relieved. In order to deal with any unexpected situation, they immediately entered the Dragon Pill Cave.

"Ouch..."

As the saying goes, "Looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death." Mo Hei, unable to fly on his sword due to the loss of the Yuanhong Sword, and further restricted by the mixed immortal and demonic aura of this place, could only fly like a bird with broken wings.

Just as Mo Hei leaped to the foot of the desolate mountain, a wild beast's mournful roar echoed through the empty mountains.

"This is……"

Mo Hei was startled. After a moment's hesitation, he changed direction, leaped over the ravine, and followed the sound.

"This place is really something; even divine sense is suppressed and affected."

Mo Hei was initially hesitant and wanted to use his divine sense to investigate, but he could only probe a little over a mile.

Left with no other choice, Mohei could only cautiously peek out from behind the ravine.

But what they saw was that in this ravine, two groups of people were fighting over a wild beast that looked like a porcupine.

With his divine sense, Mo Hei was able to discern what these people were shouting about.

If Mo Hei had no cultivation and was just an ordinary mortal, he would undoubtedly not understand!

"Our Volcano tribe was the first to discover this wild boar. Does your Stone Mountain tribe intend to break the oath of the Wilderness?"

"This wild boar was clearly hunted first by my Stone Mountain tribe. You can only blame your Volcano tribe for being too incompetent!"

"How dare you say that our Volcano Tribe is incompetent? We'd like to see just how capable your Stone Mountain Tribe really is!"

"What more can I say? Take this! I'll show you, Stone Mountain Tribe, that Volcano Tribe is not to be trifled with."

"..."

After a series of words and accusations, a dispute ensued.

A bloody conflict, inevitable, was about to unfold.

"Shi Qi!"

"Fire is imminent!"

Under Mo Hei's unwavering gaze, he saw these two groups of primitive men, dressed in different animal costumes, with robust physiques and rugged appearances, engaging in a brief chanting and hand seal formation.

One side manipulates the rocks to launch an attack.

One side then summoned a rain of fire in retaliation.

In an instant, the two sides were engulfed in a chaotic battle.

“These guys don’t seem to be cultivators, but they don’t seem to be demonic cultivators either.”

Just as Mo Hei was dumbfounded, the little evil dragon appeared without anyone noticing.

"Could it be that, due to adapting to local conditions, these guys are cultivating both immortal and demonic arts?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire appeared from the Dragon Pill Cave.