My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

These words made Yue Ji couldn't help but shake her head.

In her opinion, Zhong Qing's move was tantamount to going to the tiger mountain even though he knew there was a tiger there.

If you are not careful, you will suffer a disaster that may result in death.

However, the two of them met by chance, and what the other person did had nothing to do with her.

Her top priority now is to find the source magic stone and solve her own magic disaster.

Thinking of this, she whispered, "In that case, I wish you a safe journey!"

"I just hope that one day we can have the chance to see each other again!"

As he spoke, he had already said goodbye to Zhong Qing.

Under normal circumstances, facing such a gifted child, Yue Ji wouldn't mind getting to know Zhong Qing better.

But at this moment, her focus was entirely on how to solve and eradicate the demonic disaster.

Moreover, in her opinion, Zhong Qing's trip was tantamount to suicide.

Even she, who was at the third level of the Three Yin Realms, didn't dare to approach that altar.

She didn't think that Zhong Qing, who was in the Three Yins and One Realm, could escape unscathed.

For Zhong Qing, the encounter with the woman was just a small episode.

As the two parted, Zhong Qing once again advanced into the depths of the Demonic Fallen Land.

As we go deeper, the demonic energy becomes more intense.

If we say that the demonic energy outside is like fog.

The demonic energy deep in the Land of Fallen Demons is almost like ink.

It's almost solidified.

Both the quantity and quality are not on the same level.

After walking for about half a day, Zhong Qing finally saw the altar that the woman mentioned!

The altar is pitch black, three feet high and nine feet wide, in the shape of a pentagonal diamond.

Standing on the black frozen earth.

There are mysterious patterns imprinted on it.

Simple, profound, and sinister.

Above the altar, there is a ferocious statue of a real devil.

Zhong Qing's eyes showed a strange look.

"Is this the location of the True Demon inheritance?"

He observed carefully.

Finally, it was confirmed through the sacrificial texts around the altar that this statue seemed to be an extremely powerful existence among the demons.

His name: Demon Lord - Nero!

Zhong Qing looked around.

The terrifying demonic energy surges!

Under the erosion of this demonic energy that was like rolling waves, even he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

He doesn't want to be involved in this stuff.

It is rumored that demonic energy can pollute spiritual power and defile the soul.

Once the infection is too deep, it can cause a person to degenerate and become a monster.

Zhong Qing opened an energy shield outside his body to prevent himself from being eroded by evil spirits.

However, this evil energy was extremely overbearing, as if it could penetrate every pore.

Even with Zhong Qing's ability at the Sanyang Realm, there were still wisps of demonic energy that penetrated through the energy shield and entered his body.

As the evil energy entered his body, Zhong Qing's eyes darkened slightly.

A few wisps of demonic energy will naturally not affect him.

However, if the small amounts accumulate and he stays here for too long, even he might be eroded.

"This place is really scary!"

"For non-demon creatures to enter, it's simply purgatory!"

Zhong Qing frowned in thought.

The feeling of the evil energy entering his body was not pleasant. After several attempts, he was unable to completely isolate the evil energy.

The next moment, Zhong Qing had something extra in his hand - a shutout.

Lingfeng is his natal weapon, which is ever-changing and can be used according to his will.

Zhong Qing had a thought.

The Lingfeng in his hand transformed into a real demon that was nearly a hundred feet tall.

It has a green face, fangs, a ferocious expression, and a demonic aura surging from its body, as if it is going to pollute everything in the world.

The eternal breath remains, the scent of immortality pervades.

The special effects are maxed out!

Zhong Qing thought very simply.

With the ever-changing Lingfeng, he imitated the aura of the Demon Lord Nero.

Fight magic with magic.

After Lingfeng transformed into the Demon Lord Nero, the surrounding demonic energy seemed to have consciousness and retreated.

It seems like - surrender!

This situation made Zhong Qing dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that his attempt would have such an unexpectedly good effect!

However, Zhong Qing was not careless at all.

The demonic energy here was so terrifying that even he, a powerful warrior in the Sanyang and Yi realms, almost fell into the trap.

"I just wonder if there are any guardians or something like that in this area?"

"If there are, with my strength, can I suppress the demons?"

Zhong Qing felt a little depressed.

Of course, there is no need to be too cautious.

With the trump cards he gained from signing in these years.

Even if he is defeated, he believes it will not be difficult for him to escape unscathed.

While thinking about this, he walked straight onto the altar!

Of course, due to space limitations, Lingfeng was directly transformed into a pendant by him and hung around his waist, leaving only the aura of the Demon Lord to cover his entire body to prevent the erosion of demonic energy.

And as Zhong Qing stepped onto the altar.

A black light flashed by, and he felt the world change dramatically and the stars shift.

When he appeared again, the world had changed.

The altar is called the Demon Altar!

Connecting different dimensions.

Obviously, the true demon inheritance that Zhong Qing was looking for was within the space connected to the altar.

The space behind the altar is a black city!

In this land, there is no blue sky and white clouds, no stars and moon, only endless dusk!

The city was half collapsed.

Depression, end, dead silence!

Above the sky, blood dyed the sky red.

This is not an adjective.

But there really was blood hanging high in the sky, as if it had merged into one with the void.

The blood was crystal clear, condensed and not dispersed, giving people a sense of sacredness and transcendence.

Zhong Qing was secretly amazed!

The blood spilled in the void is really an eye-opener!

If he guessed correctly, this blood should be divine blood!

As he traveled along, all he saw and heard was a scene of devastation.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, and stars collapsed.

The devil's blood rushes to the sky, and the divine blood spreads.

The laws of heaven and earth were broken and collapsed.

It is not difficult to infer how brutal the war that broke out here was.

This battle destroyed an entire territory.

Even after thousands of years, the aftermath of the battlefield has turned this place into a barren wasteland.

One can imagine how powerful the gods and demons were back then.

But he did not come here to study ancient history.

But he came to find the true demon inheritance.

Thinking of this, Zhong Qing looked around.

Walk straight into the black city.

As Zhong Qing stepped into the city.

The surroundings are empty and the demonic energy is surging!

Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky.

"Who dares to trespass into my demon clan's territory!"

Sound like thunder!

Trembling void.

A huge face appeared in the sky, as big as a mountain.

The huge cheeks cast shadows on the ground.

The terrifying feeling of oppression made Zhong Qing's heart sink.

The cultivation level of the person coming is higher than his!

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