I Possessed a Demon Sovereign - Chapter 713

Chapter 713: 711. Refinement Reboot (1)

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In the Desolate God Sea of the Mountain and Sea Realm, the Demon Venerable sat alone, his gaze piercing through the void and into the cosmos as he stared at the Qingwei Realm.

He had no intention of interfering with the Dao Lord of the Qingwei Realm. He would wait and see if the other party could find out the location of the Mieluo Palace through the Source Integration Ceremony.

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If the other party succeeded, that would be his chance to make a move.

From a certain perspective, the Demon Venerable hoped that the Daolord would succeed.

In the gloomy and deathly silent Netherworld Realm, it was lonely and empty, but there were also gazes that passed through the layers of the dead world, paying attention to the current actions of the Qingwei Realm.

Ming Zun was silent. His eyes seemed to be devoid of any emotion, making it difficult for others to guess what he was thinking.

In the Saha World, Abbot Xuantong, Great Master Xumi, and the other three divine monks gathered under the Heavenly Buddha.

The Heavenly Buddha’s gaze was high and ethereal as he looked in the direction of Qingwei Realm, observing the other party’s ritual.

These two combined source ceremonies were achieved by seizing the Saha World’s magic tools, but the Heavenly Buddha didn’t interfere and just watched.

Above the Fusang Divine Tree in Xihe Realm Tang Valley, purple suns rose and fell.

A young man stood on a tree trunk and looked at the two fused origin instruments thoughtfully.

Compared to the others, his attitude seemed to be more casual.

Rather than saying that he was paying attention to the movements of the two fused origins, it was more accurate to say that he was observing the Daolords of the Qingwei Realm and the reactions of the Supremacies of the other realms.

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A moment later, he raised his eyebrows.”I didn’t succeed…”

The two fused origins gradually faded, and the effects it caused were seen by the Supremes of the few realms.

In the end, the ritual failed to achieve its goal. It failed to find the legendary Mieluo Palace.

This made those who were paying attention to this matter feel slightly disappointed.

Yet another path had failed, and everyone could only think of other ways.

In the Xihe Realm, the young man on the Fusang Tree looked calm. He rose like the sun and reached the top of the tree.

There, a young girl was sitting cross-legged, her entire body surrounded by the purple sun.

On the luxuriant branches and leaves of the Fusang Divine Tree, there were specks of light that kept condensing and gathering on her body.

Sensing the young man’s arrival, the girl opened her eyes.

“Looks like the results are not bad.” The man nodded.

“I’m getting the hang of it,” the girl nodded.

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“Haste makes waste. Relax.” “I’ll go with you when the Red Dust Star Brilliance arrives,” said the young man.

The girl nodded and closed her eyes again, meditating quietly.

The young man stood beside her, looking at the outside world of Xihe and the mortal world.

In the Red Dust World, Chen Luoyang was also paying attention to the movements of the Qingwei Realm.

Chen Luoyang didn’t feel deeply about the failure of the Daolord’s two fused origins ritual.

If the other party succeeded immediately, it would be disadvantageous to him. He was not strong enough to directly participate in the big event where the Six Realm Supremes personally participated.

The more time passed, the more it would suit his interests.

However, everything had to wait until he cleared the Battle of Star Glory first.

He was happy that the two fused origins of the Qingwei Realm had failed to achieve their goal.

However, Chen Luoyang quickly noticed something strange.

He frowned, and black fog appeared around him. Daoist Banhai appeared from the fog, carrying the black coffin.

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After Chen Luoyang’s original body opened the black coffin, he fell into deep thought.

Other than Chen Luoyang, there were some people in the mortal world who sensed the abnormality from the Qingwei Realm, but they didn’t take it to heart.

There was still no peace in the mortal world.

Especially in the Wilderness, where the Underworld River was in chaos and no one could stop it.

Old Freak Blood River, one of the top ten Martial Saints of the Red Dust, rushed to the Wilderness, but he still failed to subdue Yan Mingkong.

Fortunately, under his leadership, Yu Shanming and the other experts surrounded the Netherworld River. The area of activity of the Netherworld River was finally rapidly reduced.

However, after a long period of slaughter and the nourishment of the Boundless Blood Sea, Yan Mingkong finally transformed again and successfully broke through to the eighteenth level, the peak of the Martial Saint Realm.

Minghe immediately counterattacked, killing many experts who were searching for her.

A group of people surrounded Old Fiend Blood River, but they were still defeated. Other than Old Fiend Blood River who was seriously injured and fleeing, the rest were completely annihilated.

Yan Mingkong chased after the Old Fiend Blood River and met the Island Master of Azure Dragon Island who had gone south after Luoyang City was completed. A great battle broke out between the two sides.

Yan Mingkong was not at a disadvantage when he fought against a Martial Honor as a Martial Saint. On the contrary, the Nether Sword Technique became more and more ferocious as he fought.

In the end, He Sen, the Deputy Patriarch of Ancient Gods Clan, arrived and forced Yan Mingkong to retreat again.

This battle shocked the entire world of mortals.

After the new Blood River Patriarch, Dark Sky Xue, killed Fusang Island Master, the world once again experienced the domineering power of the Twelve Nether Swords.

No one dared to alarm their Sage Emperor because of a Martial Saint. The masters of the secular world who had just settled down gathered here and began to encircle Minghe.

Someone went to ask for the Darknorth Swordmaster, Zhu Ran. They were both swordsmen, hoping that the Darknorth Swordmaster would subdue Minghe.

However, Zhu Ran’s whereabouts were erratic. He was not in his own mansion on Mount Surging Waves at all. Instead, he was still searching for the whereabouts of ‘Dragon King’ Xu Peng.

Therefore, everyone could only go overseas to meet Dark Blood Sky.

In the mortal world, aside from Swordmaster Darknorth, the only other expert of the Dao of the Sword was the new Blood River Patriarch.

However, what was embarrassing was that Blood River announced to the public that their sect master was in seclusion.

As a result, the Wilderness in the mortal world fell into a rather awkward situation. It seemed to add some disharmonious notes to the singing and dancing under the Sage Emperor’s rule.

Chen didn’t mind.

Let the River Styx fly for a while longer.

He was more concerned about what Ming Zun from the Yellow Spring World would do next.

Moreover, even if Zhu Meng, Antian Xue, and Bie Donglai did not show up, there were still people in the mortal world who had invited Yan Mingkong.

Soon, news spread in the human world that Monastery Master Green Bull, who had finally returned to the mortal world, had left the mountain and headed south to the Wilderness to suppress Minghe for the Sage Emperor.

Therefore, Yan Mingkong’s days were not going to be easy.

It was only then that everyone realized that Monastery Master Green Bull, who had only left the mortal world for a few years, had become much stronger than before.

Without the Darknorth and Blood River swords, and without the Mad Emperor appearing, it seemed like no one in the mortal world could stand against this Daoist giant.

And this Daoist titan seemed to be loyal to the Sage Emperor.

For a time, the situation in the world of mortals became confusing again. The target that everyone was wary of became the Green Bull Temple Master again.

Seeing that the chaos caused by “River Styx” Yan Mingkong had been suppressed, an even more earth-shattering battle broke out on the eastern sea.

First, there was a dim light that reached the sky, indicating that someone had crossed the natural moat and reached the realm of a Martial Honor. Then, there was the sword qi that swept across half of the world.

The result of the battle was that they charged out of the mortal world and into the outer void.

The people in the mortal world were shocked and quickly inquired, but the news they finally returned made people sigh.

The descendants of the Blue Dragon Island found that the others were looking at them with complicated eyes.

The person who had broken through to the rank of Martial Honor was the former pride of the Blue Dragon Island, Dragon King Xu Peng.

Xu Peng was one of the few people who were closest to becoming a Martial Honor in the current world. After awakening to become a Netherworld God, the speed of his cultivation would only increase even faster.

Faced with the pressure from Swordmaster Darknorth’s pursuit, he had been able to complete his metamorphosis much faster. He had long since been confident that he could take that step, but he hadn’t done anything yet.

Now, for some unknown reason, he finally took that step.

When he was a Martial Saint, Xu Peng had manifested White Bone’s power of the Netherworld God. His strength was above that of his master, Blue Dragon Island Lord. Now that he had reached the 19th realm, his strength had skyrocketed once again. He no longer retreated when facing Darknorth Swordmaster Zhu Ran and immediately counterattacked.

However, Zhu Yan did not retreat. Instead, he took another step forward and immediately fought with Xu Peng in the East Sea. In the end, both sides rose into the void and fought with earth-shattering power.

After this battle, Xu Peng went missing while Zhu Jian went into seclusion to cultivate his sword.

Everyone was still paying attention to Xu Peng’s whereabouts.

In the mortal world, you sing and I go on stage, the storm is always endless.

Regardless of whether it was the people of the Red Dust World or the people of the Red Dust World, a certain Demon Emperor still lacked control over the Red Dust World and needed to work hard.

The Nether God, White Bones, Xu Peng, who many people were paying attention to, was currently in the Demon Venerable’s dark grotto-heaven.

“Thank you, Autarch Hong, for your kindness.” Xu Peng stood outside the central hall and bowed to the hall.

“You only have one chance.” A deep and dignified voice came from the hall.

“I will obey the Supreme One’s orders.” Xu Peng lowered his head.

“We still don’t know what’s going on with Mister Zun,” he continued.

“No worries.” Chen Luoyang ordered with the tone of a demon, “”You may leave.”

Xu Peng obeyed and retreated. Just like Wei Feng, he stayed in the Dark Grotto-heaven and did not go out, as if he was forbidden from entering.

However, Xu Peng did not care at all. He only focused on his cultivation.

In the hall, Chen Luoyang’s true body stood quietly beside the Demon Venerable’s remains.

He walked towards the cauldron and waved his hand. A strange rock appeared above the cauldron.

This rock-like object, whose material could not be seen, was the treasure he had obtained from the Demon Venerable back then.

In order to exchange for the Jun Tian Ge in the Human Emperor’s mausoleum, the other party used this treasure as a bargaining chip. According to him, this was something that the unknown disciple of the Demon Venerable had stolen.

Chen Luoyang wasn’t sure what the purpose of his cheap Senior Brother stealing this treasure was. However, as his cultivation grew higher and higher, he was gradually able to figure out some of the profundities of this item.

He couldn’t tell what special meaning it had at the moment.

If there really was one, it would not be able to escape the Demon Venerable’s eyes. Of course, it was also possible that the Demon Venerable had already taken it first.

However, what if it needed to be combined with other things to see the profoundness?

Chen Luoyang figured out that this wondrous crystal mine might be related to the mysterious pagoda that was being refined in the cauldron.

Or rather, this was what the pagoda had been waiting for.

Or perhaps, it was because he lacked this thing that the Demon Venerable failed to refine this pagoda back then and was only halfway through.

Now, it was time for them to continue.

Chen Luoyang slapped down with his palm, and the huge ” rock ” shattered into fine powder in mid-air before falling into the cauldron.

The fierce and violent energy in the cauldron instantly rose, as if it could no longer be suppressed.

Chen Luoyang stood in front of the cauldron and pressed one of his palms on it.

At this moment, the Demon Venerable’s remains seemed to have been resurrected as well. It raised a palm and faced Chen Luoyang from afar, stabilizing the cauldron between the two of them.