Thousands of illusory glaze paintings, in the vast world of fantasy, a misty and fantastic scene unfolds before your eyes.
The mist spreads like a veil, sometimes condensing into strange shapes, and sometimes dissipating without a trace.
The light flickers in the mist, reflecting a colorful halo, as if it is the entrance to another mysterious dimension.
But here and now, the remnant soul of the Tyrant Demon Lord is being tightly trapped in its limbs by chains of strange colored clouds and mist.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.
But even so, the Tyrant Demon Lord still looked at the sky arrogantly and laughed loudly:
"Hahaha...Human Emperor Dayu?"
"Do you really think that this kind of punishment can destroy my Taoist heart?"
"I am a member of the Earth Demon Clan. I am just an illusion. What can you do to me?"
Above the sky, the figure formed by Zheng Yi's spiritual thoughts floated quietly in mid-air, with a pair of eyes without any emotion.
"The Earth Demon Clan... I want to see how tough your mouth can be?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire fantasy world in the Qianhuan Glazed Painting suddenly underwent strange changes.
The flame was burning in the illusion. It was a strange purple flame with an extremely high temperature, as if it could melt the entire space.
In an instant, these flames turned into fire snakes and rushed towards the body of the Tyrant Demon Lord.
The flames licked the body of the Tyrant Demon Lord, and his skin was instantly scorched black, with wisps of green smoke rising out.
He roared in pain, and his soul was burned painfully in the hot flames, as if it was about to be purified by the flames.
"Hahaha... comfortable! It's so comfortable!"
"Keep on! Keep on...hahaha...!"
Immediately afterwards, thunder danced in the sky like a silver snake, carrying endless majesty and power.
Bolts of thunder struck at the Tyrant Demon Lord, and powerful currents instantly penetrated his body, causing his muscles to twitch violently and his bones to tremble.
His hair stood on end, his eyes were full of struggle and anger, and his soul was shaking under the impact of the thunder.
But even so, he was still stubborn.
"Keep on! Keep on!"
"How could this mere thunder hurt me... Hahaha!"
Then, an extremely sharp ax appeared in the air. The ax flashed with cold light, as if it could cut through everything.
With a roar, the ax fell suddenly, instantly cutting off the head of the Tyrant Demon Lord.
His body fell, blood splattered everywhere, but his soul was still struggling painfully, as if he could feel the despair of his head being separated from his body.
The next second, his head appeared strangely on his neck, with only blood on the ground, as if witnessing something.
I don't know how much time passed, but countless tiny insects came from all directions like a tide. They quickly climbed up the body of the Tyrant Demon Lord and began to bite crazily.
These bugs have sharp teeth and hard shells. They burrow into his skin and gnaw at his flesh and soul.
His soul let out a shrill scream as it was eaten by insects, and the sound echoed in the illusion, making people's hair stand on end.
In addition to flames, thunder, beheadings and insect bites, there is also the roaring wind.
The strong wind blew through the Tyrant Demon Lord's body like a knife, making his wounds even more painful.
His skin began to rub against the constant blowing of the strong wind, as if it would be torn apart at any time.
His soul became more fragile under the strong wind, as if it could be blown away at any time.
In this fantasy world, various criminal laws are intertwined, causing a lot of damage to the soul of the Tyrant Demon Lord.
His soul gradually became weak in this endless torture, as if it might collapse and dissipate at any time.
And the mysterious and unpredictable illusion still exudes a heart-stopping aura, as if waiting for his final fate.
In this way, various criminal laws are constantly intertwined in the illusion of thousands of colored glaze paintings.
For seven or forty-nine consecutive days, this fragment of the soul of the Tyrant Demon Lord was subjected to continuous punishments.
And the split soul of the Tyrant Demon Lord had been strangled into chaos a few days ago.
The entire split soul had long since lost consciousness, and even the hatred towards Zheng Yi had long since disappeared.
At that time, he only left one sentence: 'I remember this, after our demon world opens up the two realms, I will come in person and ask for something from you'!
Even so, Zheng Yi still didn't stop.
finally.
With the dissipation of the consciousness of the Tyrant Demon Lord's soul, this group of souls finally regained its own consciousness.
Star Island.
Foundation-building monk, Hongshan!
Under Zheng Yi's continuous use of magic power and hallucinations, the consciousness of the Tyrant Demon Lord collapsed.
And Hongshan's consciousness as a possessed existence finally awakened.
At this time, his physical body had long since died, and all that was left was his soul consciousness.
He has no delusions at all. He can influence the soul of a Nascent Soul stage demon by relying on the illusion of thousands of fantasy colored glaze paintings.
The purpose is to expel the consciousness of Tyrant Demon Lord, awaken Hong Shan's consciousness, and get the secrets about Star Island and the Earth Demon Clan from his mouth!
Hong Shan's face became increasingly pale, and his body was crumbling under the torture of various criminal laws, but his eyes were full of struggle.
Zheng Yi looked at Hong Shan and said coldly: "Hong Shan, you can't hold it anymore, tell me the secret of the collusion between Star Island and the Earth Demon Clan, and I might be able to give you a good time."
Hong Shan gasped and spoke with difficulty: "Zheng Yi... don't have any illusions... I... I will not betray Star Island..."
Zheng Yi sneered: "Humph, you are still stubborn now. Do you think I can't find out if you don't tell me? Let me tell you, I have got some clues. As long as you don't tell me, it will only make you more painful."
When Hong Shan heard this, his body trembled slightly, but he still said stubbornly: "You...don't even think about it..."
Zheng Yi shook his head, and then said: "Well, since you are so stubborn, I will continue to let you have a taste of my criminal law."
Hong Shan's consciousness gradually blurred, and some strange scenes appeared in front of his eyes.
He saw the monks from Star Island and the Earth Demon Clan together, and they were plotting something.
Hong Shan wanted to see clearly, but his eyes were blocked by the flames.
And Zheng Yi's voice still lingered in his mind like a devil's whisper.
"Hongshan, you only have a trace of your soul left. If you continue to be stubborn, then I can only destroy your body and spirit, and you will never be reincarnated forever!"
"What's more...do you know why I don't use the soul-searching technique on you?"
"You only have a trace of your soul left now. Do you really think you can withstand my soul-searching technique?"
"The reason why I didn't search for souls is because I just wanted to give you a chance..."
"Tell the secrets of Star Island and the Earth Demon Clan!"
Hong Shan's heart was filled with despair, and he knew that he could no longer hide it.
He shouted: "Stop...stop...I said...I said..."
When Zheng Yi heard Hong Shan's words, he immediately stopped the criminal law.
Hong Shan gasped and said: "Xingchen Island... Xingchen Island had colluded with the Earth Demon Clan more than fifty years ago... They... they gradually penetrated the entire Xuan Cang Realm..."
Zheng Yi asked: "How did they collude? Tell me in detail."
In order to trick Hong Shan into telling the secrets of Star Island and the Earth Demon Clan, he even used the secret method of bewitchment from the White Lotus Sect.
The purpose is to obtain complete information!
As for soul searching?
Now there is only a trace of Hongshan's soul left, and there is not much memory in it.
Maybe Hongshan's remaining soul would collapse before the soul search was completed, and that would be more of a loss than a gain.
Hong Shan continued: "The Earth Demon Clan promised the monks from Xingchen Island to help them break through to the Golden Core Stage and even the Nascent Soul Stage, and also help the Xingchen Island monks ascend to the Earth Demon Clan and become Earth Demon Clan monks."
"In order to pursue a higher realm and power, some monks on Star Island betrayed the Xuancang Realm and colluded with the Earth Demon Clan."
"With the help of the Earth Demon Clan, they established strongholds in various places, collected intelligence, and planned conspiracies."
"For example, the fishing countries and ephemeral buildings around Dayu are all spies of Star Island."
Zheng Yi still felt calm after listening to Hong Shan's words.
He already knew this information. What he wants to know now is more specific information.
"How strong are the monks on Star Island?"
"I, my eldest brother is in the late stage of foundation building, in the fake elixir realm."
Fake elixir is the pinnacle of foundation building.
We are only one step away from the golden elixir stage!
"How many foundation building stages are there?"
"Ten or nineteen! Two of them are in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest are all in the early stage of foundation building!"
"Nineteen?"
Zheng Yi frowned and said: "Including you and Hong Shan?"
"No, not included."
"Are there any Golden elixir monks?"
"No, no existence. No, but..."
Hong Hai continued to breathe heavily: "But many of the foundation-building monks on Star Island have practiced the demonic skills of the earth demon clan."
"At the critical moment, you can cast a spell to communicate with the Earth Demon Realm and ask the Demon Lord of the Earth Demon Realm to possess you!"
"By then, the cultivation level will be infinitely close to the Golden Core stage!"
Hong Hai gritted his teeth and said: "Emperor Dayu, you should surrender...The entire Xuan Cang Realm will definitely become part of the Earth Demon Realm."
"I am waiting...for the sake of my Xuan Cang Realm monk!"
"Thousands of years of lack of spiritual energy have left us monks hanging on."
"My eldest brother has finally found a way out for monks like us, why do you still stop him!"
"Entering the earth demon world, we monks will transform into earth demons, and we can expect the Nascent Soul!"
Looking at Hong Hai, who was gradually going crazy, Zheng Yi sneered: "Earth Demon Clan? If you don't do good human things, do you have to become a Demon Clan?"
"If you become an Earth Demon, what about the countless mortals in our Xuan Cang Realm?"
Hong Hai's expression froze, but then he gritted his teeth and said: "So what? In order to cultivate the great path, what can we monks not give up?"
Zheng Yi smiled lightly and was too lazy to talk to him, and continued to ask: "Where is the Earth Demon Clan, how strong is it?"
"Earth Demon Clan?"
Hong Shan's expression suddenly felt strange, but after sensing Zheng Yi's expression, he still shook his head helplessly.
He knew that as long as he hesitated for a moment, Zheng Yi would definitely search his soul.
With his current situation, he could not withstand the soul search of a foundation-building monk.
He could only say helplessly: "The Earth Demon Clan...the person I contacted on Star Island is actually just an Earth Demon Lord from the Earth Demon Realm."
"Lord of the Earth Demon?" Zheng Yi asked strangely: "What is that?"
As if accepting his fate, Hong Shan smiled bitterly and said: "The so-called Earth Demon Lord... is actually similar to our monk family in Xuan Cang Realm."
"It can be regarded as a huge force in the earth demon world."
"According to our observations over the years, this Earth Demon Lord is named 'Qingtian Demon Lord', and he has three subordinates, 'Batian Demon Lord' and 'Earth Lotus Demon Lord', who may be relatives."
"They promised us that after the passage between the two realms is opened, they can accommodate me, the monk from Star Island, to enter the Earth Demon Realm and become a monk under Demon Lord Qingtian."
"And the entire Xuan Cang Realm will also become the back garden of Demon Lord Qingtian, allowing him to hunt!"
"Lord? Qingtian Demon Lord? Tyrant Demon Lord? Earth Lotus Demon Lord?"
Zheng Yi frowned slightly: "Three Nascent Soul Stage monks?"
"Where are the other earthly demon monks?"
"I have never seen any other monks from the Earth Demon World."
"That's it."
Zheng Yi suddenly realized that their so-called collusion with the Earth Demon Realm was just an alliance with a force in the Earth Demon Realm.
This is equivalent to an alliance between a monk family and another casual cultivator force.
The only difference is that the monks in the Earth Demon Realm practice the demonic way, while the monks in the Star Island practice the immortal way.
In other words, a hundred years later, what they faced was not the army of demon cultivators from the Earth Demon Realm.
But the power behind the Tyrant Demon Lord?
But even so, don't let your guard down easily.
After all, they are three Nascent Soul Stage monks, and the abilities they represent are terrifying.
If any one of them comes to Xuan Cang Realm, he can suppress the entire Xuan Cang Realm.
No wonder, the entire Star Island monks surrendered!
"Are all these things you said true?"
"It's absolutely true!"
Hong Shan's eyes flashed and he said quickly: "I swear on my future path that everything I say will be true."
"I have cooperated so much. I hope your majesty will let go of my remaining soul and give you a chance to rebuild in the next reincarnation..."
"Reincarnation and rebuilding?"
Zheng Yi said indifferently: "Is there really reincarnation in this world?"
"I don't know either. Maybe there is, maybe there isn't. It's just the wishful thinking of the monks like us..."
"Huh..."
Zheng Yi chuckled, and then his pupils flashed, and a strange fluctuation of spiritual thoughts immediately fell on Hong Shan.
"Souhun! You...ah!!!"
Not long after.
Hong Shan's last remaining soul finally collapsed, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.
And Zheng Yi's figure also slowly walked out of it.
"This Hongshan really didn't lie to me."
"At most, it's just a subtle difference in the strength of these Star Island monks."
"And that... Qingtian Demon Lord!"
According to Hong Shan's remaining memories, when he went out to hunt the Golden Core Realm monster more than fifty years ago, he was already found by Qingtian Demon Lord.
Under the bewitchment of Demon Lord Qingtian, Xingchen Island Hong Hai and others finally agreed to Demon Lord Qingtian's request and became his lackeys.
For this reason, many casual cultivators also killed each other.
In the end, Hong Shan, with the support of Demon Lord Qingtian behind him, advanced to the late stage of foundation building in one fell swoop and suppressed countless objections.
In the following decades, Hong Hai relied on the support of Demon Lord Qingtian to continuously launch conquests in the overseas cultivation world.
In the end, the entire Star Island was unified and became the vanguard force of Demon Lord Qingtian to attack the Xuan Cang Realm.
On Star Island today, most of the monks have already moved towards Dayu, and they will be able to set foot on Dayu in a few years at most.
The other monks are heading towards the surrounding Five Dragon Sea, the Far North Icefield, Xuanling Island and other places.
These places are also some of the vast areas in the Xuancang Realm, and are separated from Dayu by natural barriers.
"Is it interesting...the Earth Demon Realm?"
Zheng Yi's eyes flickered and he exited Qianhuan Liuli Painting.
In the quiet room, a transmission note was beating continuously.
Zheng Yi waved his hand and a voice came.
"Your Majesty, your servant Chen Hai would like to see you." (End of Chapter)