Mystic Origin Domain, You're Playing with Fire
The dwelling place of the Blood Devil.
The entire world was bathed in a dark red hue.
A colossal palace floats above the sea of blood.
Inside the palace, several demonic figures were sitting at this moment.
In the center of the demons, however, stood a human figure.
"Your Mystic Origin Domain wants to sit back and watch the tigers fight while we, the Blood Devil, attack the Five Continents Domain, and then reap the benefits?"
"You humans are better off using these schemes, but don't underestimate the Devil Race."
At the head of the hall, there was a phantom figure.
The voice that came from his mouth was tinged with contempt.
Among the demons, the Human Race youth, with a blank expression, spoke:
"Although the Devil King is Devil Race, he should also be aware of the allure of immortality for Human Race."
"Moreover, according to information gathered by my Mystic Origin Domain, another neighbor of the Five Continents Domain, the Canglan Domain, is also preparing to take action against the Five Continents Domain."
"You should be very clear about the scale of the battle between the two domains."
"If the Saint Emperor were to perish there, their essence and blood would likely be of immense benefit to your Blood Demon Clan."
After the boy finished speaking, he waited Jingjing for the other person to speak.
A temporary silence fell over the main hall.
About Sanxi later, the Devil King's voice rang out:
"The essence of the Saint Emperor's blood is indeed very beneficial, but how could you Human Race simply hand over such benefits to your enemies? While you Human Race may not be overly shrewd, you are not foolish enough to do so."
As mentioned before.
The boy spoke:
"Your Blood Demon Clan must make a pact with the Mystic Origin Domain, agreeing not to set foot in my Mystic Origin Domain for three thousand years."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Suddenly, a demonic laugh echoed.
"When have you Human Race ever been so naive? I'm afraid even your Human Race children wouldn't believe such a thing."
The boy shook his head:
"Then I won't waste any more words and will tell you the truth."
"Your Blood Demon Clan must pass through the territory of my Mystic Origin Domain to reach the Five Continents Domain. Your Blood Demon Clan is beneficial to my Mystic Origin Domain, so I will not obstruct you. However, as you said, the Human Race is not so naive. Therefore, there is still a high possibility that they will take action against you."
"The Mystic Origin Domain is not the Devil Realm. You should be well aware of how your strength would change if you weren't here."
After the boy finished speaking, he shrugged and looked up at the illusory figure:
"Let's see if you, you Devil King, dare to gamble."
Hehehe.
As soon as he finished speaking, another burst of laughter rang out:
"That's more like it. You humans always love to take things in circles."
After speaking, the Devil King paused for two breaths, then said:
"When?"
"We will inform you again when the Canglan Domain makes its move against the Five Continents Domain."
"Good."
As the sound rang out, the boy's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
At the head of the hall, the illusory figure slowly solidified:
"You want to use my Blood Devil's Blade to deal with the Five Continents Domain and the Mystic Origin Domain? You're playing with fire."
"However, before dealing with your Mystic Origin Domain, you must not disappoint me in the Five Continents Domain."
As he spoke, he looked at the various demonic figures present:
"Go and prepare. When the time comes, let the Human Race of the Five Continents Domain know the power of my Blood Demon Clan."
As soon as the words were spoken, all the demonic figures in the hall departed.
Nestled in a picturesque mountain forest.
Two beams of light flashed through the void, one after the other.
A moment later, the two beams of light stopped in front of a waterfall in the mountains.
On one side, there is a small wooden house.
It was simply built, but its location was excellent, offering a perfect view of the waterfall.
"Laugh."
Suddenly, a black line flashed across the void.
Upon closer inspection, one would discover that it was a Sword Qi so fast it was almost impossible to catch, and it contained an almost terrifying Sword Intent. Wherever it passed, the void could hardly withstand it, which led to this scene.
The black line was pointing directly at the two beams of light.
Brush.
The black line touched the light.
The light, however, seemed not to exist at all, completely unaffected by the black lines.
"What is that?"
As the voice rang out, a young figure appeared before the two beams of light.
The boy wasn't very old, and his skin wasn't exactly fair; rather, it had a slightly brownish tint, as if from years of exposure to the wind and sun.
"The best way to remember your master is to become his master yourself?"
A sound was heard.
If Lu Changzhi were present, he would have realized that this voice was the same voice his system used when communicating with him.
The boy's gaze sharpened slightly as he stared at the two orbs of light.
Suddenly, countless sword shadows appeared in the void, all pointing towards the two beams of light.
A sword's shadow flickered in the boy's eyes.
"What are you?" the boy asked solemnly.
"That's not important."
The sound rang out:
"The important thing is, I need you to do something for me,"
The boy snorted coldly:
You are not qualified.
"I knew it." The system's voice rang out, then its tone shifted:
I'm not here to talk to you.
"Go, use the methods I taught you to subdue him."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Another voice rang out:
"Good."
His voice was clear and cool, with a unique charm. If Zhong Ming were present and knew this, one wonders what he would think.
He had never heard this sound before.
Brush.
A flash of light shot straight towards the boy's figure.
The boy's expression immediately turned cold.
The next moment, a terrifying Sword Intent surged out from his body, and the void rippled instantly. Countless long sword phantoms filled the area, and the terrifying power caused the space around the boy to shatter one after another.
However, the light seemed unaffected by the Sword Intent, instead arriving directly in front of the boy.
The next moment, a jade-like hand appeared out of thin air and lashed out at the boy.
The boy made no move, yet countless sword shadows instantly appeared in front of him.
However, when the palm landed on these sword shadows, it was not blocked. Instead, it passed through the sword shadows like an illusory shadow.
But when it landed on the boy, it felt as if it were a tangible entity.
Bang!
The voice was deep and resonant, and the palm strike landed solidly.
The boy swayed slightly, and at the same time chose to retaliate.
Brush.
A single sword strike, incredibly fast.
However, the light remained as if it didn't exist.
This sword strike, possessing earth-shattering power, ultimately struck nothing.
But that hand reappeared.
Bang!
That was another solid strike.
The boy's figure trembled again, but this time, he was not attacked.
In the blink of an eye, another palm strike came.
A flash of sword light suddenly appeared in the boy's eyes.
The next moment.
Laugh!
This time, the sword was drawn precisely the instant the palm landed on his body.
Brush.
A flash of sword light, and the hand movement paused slightly.
This time, when the hand landed on the boy, it was just like a bubble, causing no effect whatsoever.
"What are you afraid of? You won't get hurt."
The system voice sounded, and then said:
"Continue."
As soon as he finished speaking, his palm appeared again.