20demayo Chapter 1716: Running Through 6 Million Miles (4K)
Chapter 1716: Running Through 6 Million Miles (4K)
Chapter 1716: Running through 4 million miles (K)
Because of the thirteenth-level plane between them, Chen Fei could not see the function of the bronze mirror, but based on the current scene, he could guess that this bronze mirror was simply used to capture the situation in the secret realm in a more detailed manner.
And only at this time did Chai Zhihong feel willing to use this bronze mirror. Obviously, there was a price to pay for using the bronze mirror, otherwise Chai Zhihong would not have endured until now.
After understanding this, the Night Demon Warriors in the secret realm continued to fly forward at the speed of the Realm Lord, and did not move because Chai Zhihong's spiritual thoughts left the secret realm.
At this moment, in the perception of the Night Demon Warriors, Qu Yuanchuan and the other two in the late Heavenly God Realm have gathered together and are heading straight for the three late twelfth-order Yuan Demons.
In this dimension confrontation, the most important thing is the battle at this level. As long as the battle at this level can be won, the victory of the confrontation can basically be ensured.
"When we fight later, don't be too greedy and rush forward!" Qu Yuanchuan said in a deep voice, and the other two late Heavenly God Realm cultivators nodded seriously.
According to the plan of Qu Yuanchuan and the other three, even if they could not win in the end, neither winning nor losing was completely acceptable.
Because from the information we just got, at this moment in the twelfth level, whether it is the early stage of the Heavenly God Realm or the middle stage of the Heavenly God Realm, they are better than the Yuanmo side.
With steady and cautious progress, the advantage is actually on the side of these practitioners.
If the cultivators can kill the early and middle stages of the twelfth order while they are holding back the late stage twelfth order Yuanmo, then the early and middle stages of the Heavenly God Realm can help them surround and kill the late stage twelfth order Yuanmo.
If you want to defeat the enemy from below, you must have someone of the same level in front of you. Now the cultivator meets this condition.
“There are suddenly so many fewer demons in this secret realm. It should be the one from the Rongxu Realm who took action.” A person in the late Heavenly God Realm whispered.
The apparent strength of Hanshan Territory is far weaker than that of Yuanmo, otherwise they would not have hidden behind the formations in the first place.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to kill so many twelfth-level demons by relying solely on the apparent power.
“When we were refining the secret realm to fight against the ‘alien’, there were actually many strange things, but we didn’t delve into them deeply.” Another person in the late Heavenly God Realm said with a smile.
"It's better not to delve into it too deeply. Sometimes it's good to be ignorant." Qu Yuanchuan sighed.
Ever since the Yuan Demons launched a comprehensive siege on the cities in Hanshan Region, Qu Yuanchuan's mind has been in a state of tension, fearing that the formation would be broken one day.
If that time really comes, the practitioners in Hanshan Region will face a catastrophe, with no way out and nowhere to go.
Qu Yuanchuan was born and raised here, and he absolutely does not want Hanshan Region to end up like that.
But hope or not, cannot change the fact that the Yuanmo side is much stronger than them. All they can do is hide behind the formations and hope that other life will appear one day.
It was not until a dozen days ago that the formation group was really broken, and the practitioners in Hanshan Region were forced to the edge of the cliff.
"Gu Mingshan's aura appeared!" In the hands of a person in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm next to him, a Si Nan began to spin wildly.
Qu Yuanchuan raised his head and looked into the distance. An illusory sword shadow appeared outside his body. The next moment, Qu Yuanchuan broke through the space and his aura pointed directly at the twelfth-order late Yuanmo in the distance.
Nine hundred and sixty million miles away, the Night Demon Warriors flew towards the battlefield of the late Heavenly God Realm.
However, in order to avoid looking abnormal, the Night Demon Soldiers did not fly in a straight line forward, but instead sensed the situation of the surrounding demons, pausing from time to time, and even retreating.
As much as possible, the Night Demon Warrior made himself look more like a cautious tenth-level realm master. As for flying towards the battlefield of the late Heavenly God Realm, it was purely coincidental.
After all, the distance between them was so great that even if there was a battle fluctuation, it would not be sensed unless one reached the thirteenth level. Therefore, many cultivators and demons in the entire secret realm coincidentally flew in that direction.
Outside the secret realm, the origin in Chai Zhihong's body was still burning slowly, and no scene appeared on the bronze mirror. Obviously, the bronze mirror failed to capture anything unusual.
Chai Zhihong watched the scene with his eyes slightly narrowed, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.
Apart from destroying the secret realm in the distance, Chai Zhihong couldn't think of any other way. Pulling out that rat and using the bronze mirror were things he did out of anger and humiliation.
If he wasn't angry, how could Chai Zhihong burn his own original essence? Although he could recover afterwards, it was not worth it to do so for a heavenly god.
A mere Heavenly God Realm could be easily destroyed, so why would one need to burn one's own essence? But it was in this Hanshan Region that such a thing happened.
Chai Zhihong wanted to be willful and destroy the secret realm directly. That would be a permanent solution and would also be satisfying enough.
But if they really did that, the consequences would be even greater than the current slow burning of the origin, or much greater. Even the impulsive and irritable Chai Zhihong was unwilling to do so.
Tian Wentao looked at Chai Zhihong without saying anything.
At the beginning, Tian Wentao was worried that the cultivator in the secret realm would not be able to resist the temptation. After discovering that Chai Zhihong's consciousness had disappeared, he started to attack again.
The possibility of this happening is very high. After all, the divine consciousness has disappeared, so there is no reason why we can't take action.
But soon, Tian Wentao put this worry aside.
It’s not because Tian Wentao thinks that the cultivator can sense Chai Zhihong’s actions through the barrier of the secret realm. After all, even Chai Zhihong and Tian Wentao, who are at the thirteenth level, cannot do such a thing. They must use their spiritual powers to explore into the secret realm.
Tian Wentao was no longer worried. He simply felt that if this practitioner was really caught, then he could only say that this was his fate.
In his fate, this practitioner cannot escape today's difficulties, nor can he achieve the position of the Void True God. In this case, what does Tian Wentao have to worry about?
And if this practitioner has not been discovered by Chai Zhihong, then there is really a promising future. Tian Wentao will also give all the practitioners in Hanshan Domain a chance to bring them into the illusion gate of Tianxuan Domain.
The Huanhua Sect is the sect that Tian Wentao belongs to. Even in the vast Tianxuan Domain, the Huanhua Sect is considered a first-rate force, with countless powerful people within the sect.
A thirteenth-level Void True God like Tian Wentao is just an ordinary deacon in the Illusion Sect.
However, although he is only a deacon of the Illusion Sect, he has no problem leading a group of practitioners to join the Illusion Sect.
Tian Wentao didn't know who the cultivator was, and he didn't plan to find out more. As long as they could finally enter the Illusion Gate, they would be from the same sect and they would have a relationship of respect.
As time passed, the bronze mirror remained unchanged, but Chai Zhihong's expression became increasingly gloomy.
At this moment, Chai Zhihong was actually no longer as angry as before, but he had already consumed some of his energy. He had not achieved any results and was somewhat unwilling to give up just like that.
And Tian Wentao was watching there. In front of such a strong man of the same level, Chai Zhihong was fooled by a god again and again. He really couldn't let go of his face.
Now it all depends on whether that rat can really hold back and not take action, or is still hesitating.
Within the secret realm.
The Night Demon Warriors circled around and stopped 600 million miles away from the battlefield of the late Heavenly God Realm.
At this moment, Qu Yuanchuan and his men were fighting fiercely with three late-stage twelfth-order Yuanmos.
On the scene, Qu Yuanchuan and his men were not at a disadvantage, but they did not have much advantage either. If no external forces intervened, they would probably have maintained a losing streak.
This situation seems to be good, because in other battlefields in the secret realm, the practitioners are maintaining the advantage and are constantly expanding the advantage.
If this trend continues, the final victory will belong to the practitioners, although it will only be a tragic victory for the practitioners in the end, and it is estimated that less than three out of ten practitioners will survive.
But compared to the beginning, when we could only look forward to the nine heavenly gates, it is now much better. At least we can hold the victory in our hands and push the demon into the abyss.
However, now that the Night Demon Soldiers are still in the secret realm, they naturally have to try their best to let more practitioners from the Hanshan Territory survive.
The most important battle in the entire plane right now is the battle between the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm and the late stage of the Twelfth Level.
The Night Demon Warrior probed his spiritual thoughts into the space grid and crushed all the remaining Yuan Demon soul beads, including the soul beads of two late twelfth-level Yuan Demons.
"Buzz!"
On the sky, near the original bloodstain, two new bloodstains appeared again, which meant that three twelfth-level late-stage demons had died in the secret realm.
Seeing this scene, all the demons felt a tremor in their hearts.
Even though they already knew that two late-stage twelfth-order demons were missing, they were bound to be in danger in the end.
But guessing is one thing, and actually seeing them die is another feeling altogether.
Outside the secret realm, Chai Zhihong looked at the dozen or so auras that suddenly shattered, and his eyelids trembled slightly.
Within the secret realm.
The Night Demon Warrior stood in mid-air, clenched his right hand, swung his right arm backwards, and the Kaitian Magic Art in his body suddenly reversed. A large amount of demonic energy flew out from the space grid and merged into the Night Demon Warrior's body surface.
Secret technique to suppress demons!
The skill of destroying everything together, opening up the sky!
Almost in an instant, the Night Demon Warrior burned himself to ashes, and with only one punch he broke through the space, penetrated 600 million miles, and appeared above Qu Yuanchuan and the others.
Be it Qu Yuanchuan's three late Heavenly God Realm cultivators or the three twelfth-order late Yuan Demons, their spirits instantly exploded at this moment, and an emotion of impending disaster and having nowhere to hide spread from the bottom of their hearts.
Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky, and could only see a black light covering the sky and the ground. He could vaguely make out a fist, but other than that, he could not sense anything else.
Outside the secret realm.
When the Night Devil Warrior was burning himself to the limit, the mirror of the bronze mirror flashed instantly, revealing the scene of the Night Devil Warrior's location, and a powerful force forcibly froze that piece of space in the secret realm.
Display, freeze space!
Chai Zhihong raised his head with a sinister smile on his face. His spiritual power penetrated the secret realm and was about to pull that rat out of the secret realm.
Tian Wentao frowned, hesitated for a moment, and also sent out his spiritual thoughts into the secret realm.
Tian Wentao knew that there was a high probability that he could not save this cultivator, but Tian Wentao still wanted to take a look at what this cultivator looked like. After all, it was incredible that he had been able to hide this from him and Chai Zhihong for so long.
Tian Wentao's spiritual consciousness took shape and looked down. He was slightly startled, because there were no practitioners in the area frozen by space.
Tian Wentao turned his head to look at Chai Zhihong and found that Chai Zhihong's eyes had already turned blood red, and a tyrannical aura filled the entire secret realm.
Tian Wentao turned around and continued to look at the area of frozen space, and gradually discovered some clues.
"Extremely sublimated?"
Tian Wentao's expression was full of surprise and confusion. Following some traces, Tian Wentao looked six hundred million miles away, where two twelfth-order late-stage Yuanmo were directly blown up.
Although the last late-stage twelfth-order Yuanmo has not died yet, he is seriously injured at this moment, and his combat power is only 30% to 40% at most.
By sacrificing his own life to exchange for the lives of three twelfth-stage late-stage Yuanmos, is he planning to save more practitioners in Hanshan Region?
Countless doubts arose in Tian Wentao's mind, and he completely couldn't understand what was happening before his eyes.
Judging from the current situation in the secret realm, there is no need to go to this extent, and the practitioners should be able to win in the end.
altruism?
"Buzz!"
Chai Zhihong turned his right hand and moved the frozen space in front of him, and found that there was nothing left in it.
Without any reservation, he just wanted to deliver a punch that could penetrate six hundred million miles.
Chai Zhihong broke through the formations of Hanshan Domain and accepted this face-to-face confrontation. He even consumed his own essence just to find this cultivator.
Chai Zhihong wanted to burn the soul of this rat for ten thousand years and let it suffer all the sufferings in the world.
In the end, Chai Zhihong did so much but got nothing. That rat just burned everything himself.
Judging from the results, Chai Zhihong seemed to have achieved his goal, after all, that rat was dead.
But what Chai Zhihong wanted was never any result. As a thirteenth-level demon, he was so deliberate in digging out a celestial god in order to torture him in the end.
In Chai Zhihong's opinion, death would be the greatest mercy to that rat, and this is absolutely not allowed.
But unfortunately, this thing is happening right in front of him, and he is powerless to stop it!
"Pity!"
Tian Wentao sighed secretly and glanced around, but failed to find any rare treasures. He also had no idea how the god-level cultivator could hide his level of cultivation in this way.
Six hundred million miles away, Qu Yuanchuan and the others had not yet recovered from the punch. At that moment, Qu Yuanchuan and the others thought they were dead because the power of that punch was too terrifying.
This definitely did not belong to the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm. It must have reached the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, because in that punch, they sensed more than two kinds of rule power.
That hidden practitioner is so powerful!
But if they are so powerful, why didn't they take action on the Yuanmo side before? Why did they have to wait until the strong men from the Tianxuan Realm appeared and had to engage in a face-to-face confrontation before they actually took action?
Qu Yuanchuan and the others had many questions in their minds, but they were not important now.
Two twelfth-level late-stage demons were killed by that punch, and the only one left was seriously injured and on the verge of death. In this plane confrontation, the winner is the cultivator!