Among the Primeval Demonic Realm, Kunyi Imperial Hall, more than a month has passed since Nine Nether King entered the palace, and the world is paying attention, waiting for a result.
However, what everyone does not understand is that for more than a month, there has been no movement in the entire Kunyi Imperial Hall.
"Three Demonic Emperors What are you thinking about?"
In Three Imperial Cities, all forces looked in the direction of the Kunyi Imperial Hall, constantly guessing what happened.
Ten days later, clouds rose over Kunyi Imperial Hall, and a majestic voice resounded throughout Three Imperial Cities.
"Xuan Nine Nether King's Estate Ning Chen enters the palace."
Demonic Emperor Kunyi personally gave the order, Three Imperial Cities was shocked, and everyone looked at Nine Nether King's Estate with expressions of concentration.
It is finally about to begin. It has been nearly two months since Nine Nether King brought this young man back to Three Imperial Cities. They have been waiting for this day to arrive.
If you are not of royal blood, if you want to become the master of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, you need to pass through Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven. This is the ancestral precept and no one can violate it.
Under the attention of all parties, Nine Nether King's Estate, the door opened, and a Plain-clothed Figure stepped out, with white hair flying and dazzling.
A hundred years of white hair, after a lifetime of hardships, Ning Chen walked step by step in the direction of the Three Emperors Hall, with firm steps and no fear of any hardships.
Three Emperors Hall, in front of the nine thousand stone steps, a knowing figure appeared. On both sides, all the guards concentrated their minds and watched the former go up to the temple.
Kunyi Imperial Hall, in front of the throne, three terrifying auras that shook Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were rising and falling. The brilliance was so dazzling that it was difficult to see the figures within them.
Below the imperial palace, powerful figures stood silently. Imperial Clan Relatives all arrived, lined up on the left and right. Among them, the three royal princes stood at the head of the crowd on the left column. Their auras were powerful. The strongest one had actually reached the peak of the king.
When Ning Chen entered the palace, everyone, including the three princes, looked over. They had heard about this disciple of Nine Nether King, but no one had seen it.
The chief of Contest of Blades of the Hundred Races, the young and powerful man who has defeated the four descendants of the royal family. No matter in every aspect, the person in front of him can be called the proud son of heaven.
However, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan has never been short of talented people. Within the royal family, even the most ordinary disciples would be absolute geniuses compared to other wealthy families.
"I've seen Three Demonic Emperors!"
In the main hall, Ning Chen stopped, bowed and saluted.
"Flat body"
In the middle of Three Demonic Emperors, Demonic Emperor Kunyi spoke.
"Thank you Demon King!"
Ning Chen straightened up and stood quietly.
At the head of the right column, Nine Nether King looked at the figure in the palace, his calm eyes slightly condensed. For nearly two months, he could only delay for so long. Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven would not be able to interfere anymore.
"Anyone who is not from the royal family and wants to join me, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, must pass the test of Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven. Nine Nether King should have told you about this. Are you ready?"
In front of the throne, in the dazzling glow, Demonic Emperor Kunyi's voice sounded again, asking.
"Reporting to the Demon Emperor, Master has indeed informed you."
Ning Chen responded calmly.
"Now that you already know, I don't need to waste any more words. As long as you can successfully pass Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven, you can officially become my Heavenly Demon Royal Clan." Demonic Emperor Kunyi said lightly.
Ning Chen nodded but did not answer. He was not interested in whether he could become Heavenly Demon Royal Clan. However, if he could take this opportunity to enter Heavenly Demon Royal Clan and find the secret method of Phoenix Race, this would be what he was more concerned about.
"Do you have anything else to say?" In front of the throne, Demonic Emperor Kunyi spoke again.
"Demon Emperor Qi, there is no more." Ning Chen bowed and responded. "Well, I will now open the entrance to Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven for you. I hope you can get out successfully."
As soon as the words fell, Demonic Might filled the air in front of the throne, and the unparalleled terrifying pressure rose sharply, and the entire hall shook violently.
The next moment, in front of Ning Chen, the void stirred, and a huge space channel appeared, Demonic Qi surged, making people shudder.
"Be careful, just do your best, no need to force it."
Nine Nether King's voice came and said calmly.
"I understand"
Ning Chen responded lightly, without saying anything more, and walked directly towards the space passage ahead.
At the head of the left column, Xuan Qing looked at Ning Chen walking into the space passage, eyes flashing with concentration.
Whether he is qualified to join the royal family, or in other words, whether he is qualified to be his Xuan Qing friend, depends on his performance in Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven.
Ning Chen entered Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven. In the palace, each Imperial Clan Relatives looked at Nine Nether King who was at the head of the right column again. After so many years, Nine Nether King came back. This was a result that no one wanted to see.
The power of Three Imperial Cities has been balanced for thousands of years. Once it is broken, the entire power of Three Imperial Cities will be reshuffled. Even if it can survive this turmoil, it will definitely be affected a lot.
"Jiuyou, it's time for you to attack Imperial Dao Realm."
Just when everyone was thinking, Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor among Third Prince spoke up and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the kings were shocked, and then they came back to their senses, feeling heavy in their hearts.
"Thank you, Brother Eight Emperors, for reminding me."
The leader of the crowd, Nine Nether King responded calmly.
Opposite, except for Xuan Qing, the two royal princes looked at Nine Nether King opposite, each weighing in their minds. However, neither of them showed any signs of it, and their expressions were calm and without any disturbance.
Inside Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven, Demonic Qi was surging, and everything was desolate. Ning Chen walked in with a solemn expression.
Regarding Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven, Nine Nether King only briefly mentioned it and did not elaborate on the dangers involved. Therefore, he knew nothing about Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven.
As his mind turned, Ning Chen walked forward step by step. After walking less than a hundred steps, the world around him suddenly changed, and the darkness and silence disappeared. When he saw it, he saw a land full of vitality, with lush green grass and the fragrance of birds and flowers.
On the grass, a bamboo house sits. In front of the bamboo house, a beautiful figure squats in the medicine garden, looking attentive, arranging the herbs in front of her.
The woman's face is so familiar, stunning and beautiful, unlike any other mortal woman.
There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. She looks at the beautiful city and then the beautiful country. She would rather not know about the beautiful city and the beautiful country. It is hard to find a beautiful woman again.
After nearly a hundred years, seeing this familiar face again, Ning Chen's body trembled unconsciously, and a sad smile appeared on his face.
Stepping forward, in the medicine garden in front of the bamboo house, the woman looked back and saw the person coming. She smiled brightly and said, "You're back? Go wash your hands and get ready to eat."
"Okay"
Ning Chen nodded and responded with a smile.
In the bamboo house, the aroma of food filled the air. Ning Chen washed his hands and walked to the table. Looking at the food on the table, the smile on his face became more and more sad.
"What's wrong? Doesn't it suit your taste?" The woman looked at the former and said softly.
"No"
Ning Chen shook his head and said with a smile, "I remembered some past events, let's sit down and eat."
The woman nodded, sat down opposite, picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up some vegetables for the former, and said softly, "Eat more."
Ning Chen nodded, his hand holding the chopsticks became a little more steady, and he began to eat silently. "After dinner, we are going to visit our mother's grave," the woman said.
"Okay"
Ning Chen nodded again and responded softly.
After the Kunyi Imperial Hall, Ning Chen entered Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven, an illusory Heavenly Curtain appeared in the void of the hall, reflecting what was happening in Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven.
The leader of the kings, Xuan Qing looked at Heavenly Curtain and frowned slightly.
Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven corresponds to the seven emotions in the world, joy, anger, sadness, joy, love, evil, and desire. The first level is relatively easy. Unexpectedly, he fell into it at the first level.
"You are trapped in an illusion. If you cannot get out, you will be trapped in it forever. Nine Nether King, haven't you reminded your disciples to be careful about the various illusions in Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven?"
Nine Nether King Opposite, a powerful royal king spoke and sneered.
"No need."
Nine Nether King heard this and said calmly, "How could my disciple be trapped in an illusion so easily?"
In front of the throne, in the rising and falling magic sun, Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor looked at Heavenly Curtain in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He had met this young man once at Heavenly Demon Pool, and he had some understanding of him.
At the beginning, when facing him, this young man did not show any fear, which shows how firm his mind is, and he should not be trapped in the illusion at the first level.
If this person already knew that the scene in front of him was an illusion, why did he deliberately get caught in it?
"I have obsessions and don't want to get out."
Next to Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor, Demonic Emperor Kunyi spoke calmly, "This son was born in the human race, but he lost his mind and became a demon. It can be seen that there is a past in his heart that no one else knows. This son is indeed not trapped in the illusion, but he doesn't want to get out."
While everyone was watching, in the first level of Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven, time and space changed, and the figure in plain clothes and the charming woman walked side by side towards the north of the bamboo house.
Ten miles away, in front of a neatly repaired tomb, two people walked over, carrying the sacrifices that the woman had prepared in advance.
"Mother, my husband and I are here to see you."
The woman knelt in front of the tomb and took out the sacrifices from the wooden box one by one, with a look of longing on her beautiful face.
On the side, Ning Chen also knelt down silently, looking at the name engraved on the tombstone in front of him. After a long time, drops of black blood continued to drip from the corner of his mouth.
"Husband, the food is poisonous, didn't you notice?"
The woman looked back at the young man beside her and smiled gently.
"I noticed it."
Ning Chen responded lightly, moved his gaze, looked at the familiar face of the woman next to him, and said softly, "You are really similar, almost exactly the same."
The woman smiled and said, "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Huan Ji, and I am the master of the first level of Seven Paths of Demonic Heaven."
As soon as the words fell, the woman's face changed. Her face was still beautiful, but it had no resemblance to before.
"Ning Chen, the woman you just changed is my wife."
A smile appeared on Ning Chen's face. Gradually, the world around him changed, heavy snow fell, and winter came in a blink of an eye.
Feeling the changes in the seasons of heaven and earth, Huan Ji's face changed slightly. What's going on? Isn't he poisoned?
Ning Chen raised his hand, and within a short distance, he clasped it towards the woman's throat.
Huan Ji wanted to hide, but found that the void around him was as stagnant as a quagmire, making it difficult to move.
"Now, you don't look like her."
Ning Chen grabbed the throat of the woman in front of him, and his expression that was gentle just now became extremely cold now.