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Chapter 195: Thirty-eight years of practice, one sword wiped out all the evil cultivators in the world

After You Suowei entered the Cave Mansion, he knelt down in front of Zhao Wuji without hesitation and started talking about what the Netherworld Emperor had told him.

Zhao Wuji's expression gradually became strange.

Is this kid reminding him?

Tell him about mortal dangers?

This is too...

So considerate!

Even though he was trembling with fear, he still didn't forget to remind him of this master.

What a warm man.

Such a good kid should be rewarded.

Um.

Just reward people who go down the mountain to clean up the world.

Opportunities like this to appear holy in front of people are rare.

I think he also had the fantasy of being a middle school student when he was young in his previous life.

This child is only fifty years old this year, still young.

You must like it.

"Yes, I understand, Master."

After Zhao Wuji succeeded in self-defeating, he started to be a CPU disciple and said: "My dear disciple, I understand your feelings. Your senior brother and sister who have never met you have never cared about me so much. It seems that you three masters Among the brothers, you are the most considerate."

You Suowei was excited and said hurriedly: "Master is too praised. This is what a disciple should do... By the way, since the world is dangerous, Master, can you consider leaving the world? The Immortal World is also dangerous, why not go to the underworld with your disciples? .”

"where to?"

"In the underworld, the disciple has a fate with the Netherworld Emperor and is protected by the Emperor. It is very safe there."

"Not going."

The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched.

Say no without hesitation.

This kid's thinking is too out-of-the-box.

His words had just laid the foundation, and he actually asked him to follow him to the underworld?

The worlds of immortality and mortals are dangerous, but the underworld where the witch clan is about to move is equally dangerous, or even worse.

The Emperor of the Netherworld has achieved the power of the Great Principle Dao Fruit. He is very powerful, but if compared with the power left by the Witch Clan, it may not be enough.

In comparison, the human world with only some demonic cultivators may be safer.

You Suowei was stunned.

He didn't understand why Master didn't go to this wonderful place.

Immediately he thought of a possibility...

The emperor spoke highly of his master. The master was obviously a much more powerful being than the emperor.

Therefore, Master is unwilling to enter the underworld because he must feel that the dangers in the human world are not of concern.

Thinking of this, You Suowei was immediately excited.

It's because he's too small!

With Master here, why would he go to the underworld? !

He has begun to look forward to the situation where the master will appear in front of others and kill all the demon cultivators in the world with one sword.

"What happened? You became a disciple at the age of twelve. Thirty-eight years have passed and you have become an Earth Immortal. In ancient times, there was a fifty-year-old Earth Immortal? It seems that you are a genius."

Zhao Wuji suddenly smiled and said: "However, the road to practice is long, and it is not good to be in seclusion all the time. In my opinion, now is a good time. You might as well go out and practice."

When You Suowei heard this, he almost shed tears.

What the hell?

I advise you to follow me to the underworld for refuge, but you advise me to go out and experience it?

Or is it when the demonic cultivators are raging?

You Suowei really wanted to grab his master by the collar and ask him what he was thinking.

Although he sensed it when he returned to the human world, he found no trace of the existence of demonic cultivators beyond his level.

But he still felt that he should be more cautious.

Otherwise, if there is a hidden power of demon cultivation in the world, he will be in danger.

Moreover, he is now permanently in the underworld, so what does the affairs of the human world have to do with him?

But then I thought about it, a powerful person like Master must have deep meaning in what he does. Could it be that Master had another purpose in letting him go out to practice?

Thinking of this, the expression on You Suowei's face became far-fetched.

Because even so, he didn't want to put himself in danger.

"Master, I don't think it's necessary. I can increase my cultivation level without going out to practice."

"Why? You have been practicing hard for thirty-eight years. Don't you want to do something big?"

"I……"

"A real man has things to do and things not to do. Nowadays, demon cultivators are in trouble in the world. If you go down the mountain to practice, wipe out the demon cultivators in the world with one sword, and restore peace and tranquility to the world, you will be the new savior of the world. From now on, you will enjoy the incense of all living beings, wherever you go. Be worshiped."

"Forget it, I don't practice for fame. I just want to practice hard like you and strive to become the Great Dao as soon as possible."

You Suowei was determined and unmoved no matter what Zhao Wuji said.

A trace of complexity flashed across Zhao Wuji's eyes.

Failed to seduce...

I really didn't expect this.

Frankly speaking, at this time, he felt relieved that he was just like me.

But it was really the wrong time and he couldn't be happy, otherwise he would have praised You Suowei's ideas.

But now...

In order to avoid trouble, he had to sacrifice his apprentice.

Looking at it carefully, only this apprentice can take on this important task at present, and he cannot let it go.

Zhao Wuji continued to try to persuade You Suowei.

…

Two days later.

The billowing demonic cloud completely enveloped the world.

Fighting among monks can be seen everywhere in the four major regions and Zhongzhou.

The vast land is filled with the corpses of good and evil, demonic cultivators, and Demonic Beasts... Under the influence of the blood evil formation, blood energy and demonic energy converge into mist, filling the world.

The whole world fell into darkness and despair.

A young man with scars all over his body and blood on his face fell from the void.

The robe on his body was in pieces, and the sword in his hand had been cut off at some point, leaving only half of it.

The purple gold crown on his head was almost knocked off, and there was only one purple electric boot left on his feet.

His figure looked so miserable, but still exuded an aura of extreme terror.

It was Tang Sanjue, the descendant of the Immortal King who was always the enemy of demon cultivators in the human world!

He raised his eyes with difficulty and saw countless figures exuding Heavenly Demon energy from all directions, encircling and suppressing him.

"Is it over here..."

Tang Sanjue took a deep breath.

Holding back the severe pain, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after sleeping for countless years, I finally waited for the golden age to be awakened from the divine source.

result……

His journey to invincibility was already over before it even began.

Tang Sanjue originally thought that these demon cultivators were his touchstones.

After all, many geniuses are born at the right moment, and every time a genius is born, there must be a corresponding disaster waiting to be resolved.

However, as the number of battles increased, and as the demonic cultivators that appeared became stronger and stronger, and even True Immortal-level experts began to appear, the alliance between good and evil gradually collapsed, and he was beaten back steadily. Only then did he realize that it seemed not like this.

But even after realizing this, Tang Sanjue did not give up on being an enemy of the demonic cultivators that were ravaging the world. After all, he was the son of the Immortal King. Since he had awakened in this life, he had to do something great.

And he lived up to the reputation of his fathers. In this era of demonic cultivation, with his Mahayana Stage cultivation, he defeated True Immortal level demons countless times, and even fought against them many times, with one against many.

Until now...

Dozens of True Immortal-level demons led countless demon cultivators to surround and suppress him. Finally, he could no longer hold on and faced the threat of death.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, boy, you can't run away!"

"Just surrender and capture me, we can give you a good time!"

"You killed so many of us, how do you think we should punish you?"

"What are you talking about with him? Just throw it into the blood sacrifice formation and sacrifice it to the great demon lord! With such a high-quality sacrifice, you must be happy!"

"Hmph, that would be too cheap for him! Why not catch him, breed him, give birth to a little demon cultivator, give birth to enough men for us to lose, torture him severely, and finally tear him into pieces and sacrifice him to the adults!"

"What a great idea!"

…

The demon cultivators laughed ferociously, as if they had seen Tang Sanjue's miserable torture.

Listening to the demon cultivators talking about him without hesitation, Tang Sanjue's eyes calmed down.

These guys...

Who do you think he is?

He is the son of the Immortal King!

How can the son of the Immortal King be allowed to be trampled on? !

Still want to catch him to give birth to Xiao Moxiu?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Even if he died, he would never let himself fall to that level!

Tang Sanjue has already decided.

If something really can't be done, then he will blow himself up.

Even if it means exchanging lives for injuries, these demon cultivators must pay the price.

And Tang Sanjue believed in his own strength, even though he was still not the opponent of more than a dozen real demons and countless demon cultivators.

But if he self-destructs, he still has the confidence to take away several real demons.

A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Tang Sanjue's mouth.

At this time, the dozen real demons moved at the same time.

Rumble——

The extremely powerful demonic energy soared into the sky.

Suddenly the sky and the earth shook, the sun and the moon lost light, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the earth cracked, as if the end of the world was coming.

Tang Sanjue's expression changed slightly.

I didn't expect the demon cultivator's attack to be so swift and violent.

It looked like he was ready to blow himself up.

Tang Sanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the magic power in his body was running wildly.

At this critical moment, a voice suddenly came into his ears: "Are you going to blow yourself up just to deal with a few demon cultivators? Your life will be gone if you die. Fellow Daoist, you are confused!"

Tang Sanjue was stunned and looked at the sound.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

At the end of the field of vision, a young man with elegant temperament and charming appearance was slowly walking through the void.

The boy looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, no more than fifteen or sixteen at most, and he looked a bit childish.

But a pair of eyes were as bright as cold stars, and between the eyebrows, there was a faint celestial spirit surrounding them. They seemed ordinary, but every move contained great majesty.

Tang Sanjue's breathing suddenly stagnated.

He didn't expect that at his most dangerous moment, such a young man would appear on the scene.

Immediately...

Shame and anger took over his heart.

Tang Sanjue thought it was the senior master He Fang who came to support him.

What he didn't expect was a little baby who looked younger than him.

He admitted that the boy looked a little extraordinary.

But there are many extraordinary people in the Immortal Cultivation World.

In Tang Sanjue's long years, he also met many people with more outstanding appearance and temperament than the young man.

So he knew deeply that appearance and temperament never meant strength.

In front of these demonic cultivators, the so-called appearance and temperament are not worth mentioning at all, and may even lead to disaster.

Like a boy...

If it falls into the hands of demonic cultivators, it will definitely suffer unimaginable abuse and eventually end in disgrace.

"Who are you? You are so arrogant at a young age. What do you think this place is?"

"It's just a few demon cultivators. If you can't kill the demons, I'll kill them!"

"Oh, naive!"

Tang Sanjue snorted coldly, sneering in his heart.

Just a male imp.

Do you dare to speak nonsense?

At this moment, he even had the urge to let this kid understand that the world is dangerous.

But in the current situation, it might not be his turn to take action.

With the demon cultivators around them, they will not be let go.

"Haha, here comes another brat who wants to die."

"You look good. I originally thought it would be a pity to sacrifice Tang Sanjue to the Demon Lord, but now I can do it with this kid."

"Well, it looks like there won't be any shortage of fun for some time to come."

"I can't wait to see him kneel down and beg for mercy. Such a symbolic face would be beautiful if broken."

The demon cultivators spoke with endless greed and desire.

Tang Sanjue's face became increasingly ugly.

However, at this time, the demon cultivators and Tang Sanjue were expected to be frightened, but there was no similar emotion on the face of the panicked young man.

Instead, he smiled, very brightly.

"It seems that I have been underestimated..."

The young man murmured, his tone full of amusement.

His smile made Tang Sanjue feel at ease inexplicably.

Tang San absolutely couldn't understand.

But soon he felt relieved and understood where his peace of mind came from.

I saw the young man smiling slightly, his attractive red lips opening and closing:

"Then let me show you..."

"Netherworld Law Manifestation."

As the young man finished speaking, boundless Yin energy emitted from his body, and an extremely terrifying power instantly rose into the sky.

In an instant, a huge black shadow appeared behind the young man.

Its body is as black as ink, as if it was born here from eternity ago, exuding trembling fluctuations.

The demonic energy and blood energy that filled the heaven and earth were instantly washed away, replaced by billowing clouds, and the yin energy soared into the sky, as if there were thousands of yin gods roaring, and endless evil spirits roaring.

Tang Sanjue was completely stunned.

? ? ?

What's this? ?

How could this little devil have such power?

And this is Yin Qi, right?

Is it the Netherworld Law Manifestation?

Could it be that he is related to the underworld?

Will the underworld also end in this life?

The expressions of the demon cultivators also became horrified.

How could their prey suddenly show such power?

True Immortal?

No, not just True Immortal!

If it were just True Immortal, it wouldn't be possible for them to feel such pressure just by a Law Manifestation.

Then there is no doubt that this kid's own realm is Earth Immortal, and his power when using Law Manifestation surpasses his original realm.

They are about to face an attack from an extraordinary Earth Immortal.

The magic cultivators want to spit out fragrance.

This shouldn't be the case.

How could things develop like this?

But they had no time to think.

Because in the next moment.

The Law Manifestation behind the boy slapped a palm from the air.

Boom——

At the moment when this palm strikes.

A sense of desolation arose in the young man.

An invisible ripple spread across the void.

Dozens of demon cultivators at the level of true demons only lasted for a moment before they were destroyed physically and mentally.

The rest of the demon cultivators were directly annihilated.

"Is this the demonic cultivator who is causing trouble in the world? How weak."

The young man curled his lips, his face full of disgust.

He hasn't used all his strength yet, he just experimented a little with the power of the combination of Nether Law Manifestation and Annihilation Law.

I remember when I asked Emperor Netherworld for advice, I was disillusioned by the Emperor's look.

When Tang Sanjue heard what the young man said, his expression became even more horrified.

At the same time, there is also extreme embarrassment.

He remembered what he said to the boy not long ago.

What a slap in the face.

At this moment, the young man seemed to remember something, looked at Tang Sanjue again, and asked condescendingly: "By the way, Fellow Daoist, what's your name? Do you recognize me?"

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