Chapter 204 I am Luo Hou

There was a hint of sarcasm in Yang Jian's eyes, and he swung the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand straight towards the Demon Pool below him.

Endless sword energy emerged and poured into the Demon Pool.

The resistance of the World-Destroying Black Lotus below was in vain.

The condensed protective magical power was completely washed away by the sword energy in a moment.

Then the sword energy poured directly into the Heavenly Demon Pool, and the sharp sword energy of the Immortal-Slaying Sword instantly killed all the living creatures in the Heavenly Demon Pool.

Only a black lotus of destruction with thousands of holes was left.

Yang Jian controlled the lotus incarnation and slowly fell down.

In the current situation, as long as he adds one more sword, the black lotus of destruction left by Luohou will disappear from this world.

However, Yang Jian did not kill him directly.

Instead, he came to the Black Lotus of Destruction and asked, "Where is Luo Hou's body?"

This is what he cares most about.

As a figure as famous as Hongjun, it is impossible for Luohou to die so hastily as he said.

As for sacrificing oneself to fulfill the devil's path, that is absolutely impossible.

After Yang Jian came to Mount Xumi, after some time of getting familiar with the magic path, he already knew the nature of the magic creatures very well.

They are all selfish and would never sacrifice themselves to fulfill the evil cause.

If destroying the Demonic Path could improve the cultivation of the creatures of the Demonic Path, I believe these guys would be more motivated than anyone else.

This also explains why the reproduction ability of those Shuras is so strong, but the evil path can only exist in an area of ​​​​Mount Sumeru.

They spent too much energy on internal strife and naturally had no energy to expand.

There is a way that goes up and down.

As the creator of the evil way, Luohu must have such a temperament.

"Hehehe~ Why should I tell you!?"

The broken black lotus of destruction made a weak sound.

It seemed as if he was going to die.

Demonic energy continued to dissipate from the broken petals, like a leaky house that was more difficult to repair than to build a new one.

"You are so concerned about the whereabouts of the Demon Ancestor. Are you worried that Luohou will take revenge on you later? Wait, you will not have a good ending."

"Tell me the answer, and you can live~"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice. Halfway through his words, his eyebrows suddenly raised. He pointed his spear in his right hand diagonally, with fire boiling on it: "Otherwise, you will die!"

"Everything will eventually be annihilated, so what difference does it make whether it's early or late?"

The black lotus of destruction above the Demonic Pond was dying, but it refused to budge, as if it had already accepted its fate.

"Why waste time talking to this guy? Won't you get the answer if you eat it?"

Fairy Caixia appeared from the side, looking impatient and urged.

"Eat me?"

The broken black lotus of destruction seemed to have heard a huge joke. Its broken branches trembled, affecting its injuries. Petals fell one by one and turned into demonic energy and dissipated.

"If you think that you can get my memory by eating me, then I advise you to give up that delusion. I am unique between heaven and earth. The thing on your head is just a poor imitation. Try to see if you have the ability! But none of this matters anymore. The Demon Ancestor is waiting for you~"

A pair of huge hands attacked and uprooted him. He stopped talking and could not make any more sound.

Yang Jian looked impatient and controlled the lotus incarnation to open its mouth wide and swallow it directly into its stomach.

Suddenly, he felt waves of pure breath rising from the incarnation's abdomen, flowing through his limbs and bones, and finally converging into the black and red lotus above his head.

"How is it? Where is Luo Hou going?"

Fairy Caixia asked hurriedly.

Yang Jian shook his head slowly.

He closed his eyes and sensed, but found that what he said was true. The lotus incarnation did not extract any memory from the World-Destroying Black Lotus.

Upon hearing this, Fairy Caixia looked conflicted.

Luo Hou's whereabouts were unknown, and she felt it was quite difficult at the moment.

If we don't understand where Luohou is going, complications are inevitable.

"Although I didn't get what I wanted, this guy gave me a lot of surprises!"

Yang Jian sensed the emergence of mysterious connections, and his expression changed.

"what?"

Fairy Caixia looked confused.

Yang Jian swung the spear in his hand, and huge waves surged up in the Demon Pond in an instant, hitting where the spear tip was pointing.

The great formation that originally covered the Heavenly Demon Pool was suddenly shattered by the waves surging from the Heavenly Demon Pool, and the huge waves crashed into the mountain nearby.

In an instant, the mountain collapsed and fell into the Demon Pond.

"This is ~ the Heavenly Demon Pond!"

Fairy Caixia took a breath slowly, her tone extremely surprised.

No, it’s not just the Demon Pond.

There is also the Demonic Path! She originally thought that since the real World-Destroying Black Lotus was gone, the Heavenly Demon Pond and the Demonic Path would definitely not be preserved, but now they could be controlled by the Lotus Incarnation.

In terms of grade, the Demonic Pond is roughly equivalent to an innate spiritual treasure and has extraordinary power.

If it were possible to expand the magic path to the ancient world.

The level of the Demonic Pond will surely rise, and it is not impossible for it to advance to an innate treasure.

There was no excitement in her eyes, but a hint of fear: "The Heavenly Demon Pond was created by Luohou. If his true body is not dead, there will inevitably be some changes."

"Variables? There won't be any variables! With the Zhu Xian formation diagram, we don't need to be afraid of Luo Hou!"

Yang Jian explained, "The Immortal Execution Formation is in our hands now. Even if Luohou shows up, what do we have to fear? With the Immortal Execution Formation, we can call it whatever we want! Who dares to question it?"

Fairy Caixia thought about it carefully and felt that what Yang Jian said made some sense. After all, she had experienced a long time in the primitive times, and she understood it in a short while.

After all, there are so many creatures walking in the ancient world. If someone doesn’t have several identities, telling others about it will only make people laugh.

After all, when you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

The less status you have, the less prestige you have.

Now that they have obtained the Immortal-Slaying Sword, it is only a matter of time before they get the other three swords.

If there are creatures in the prehistoric world who dare to question their identities, they will first have to go through the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Only if they can stand out will they be qualified to speak out.

Yang Jian rode his lotus incarnation to leave the Demon Pond and arrived above Xumi City.

With a light tap of the Sword of Killing Immortals, the great formation protecting Xumi City collapsed in an instant.

The formation collapsed with great noise, and the sound of the rupture resounded throughout heaven and earth.

All the Shuras and demons in the city flew out one by one, looking vigilantly at the figure floating in the air.

At this moment, they were extremely surprised.

After all, the formation was broken, and the high-level demons in the Nine Demon Tower never responded.

A bad premonition arose in the hearts of many demons.

As they explored, they were shocked to find that all the high-level demons had disappeared without a trace.

Just as panic was spreading among the demons.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Demon Lord Po Xun, welcome back the Demon Ancestor!"

In mid-air, the figure of Poxun suddenly appeared and bowed to the lotus incarnation from afar.

At this moment he was extremely frightened. He suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his mind, as if the path he was pursuing had disappeared for a moment.

This feeling is fleeting.

But this unusual feeling means that something big is happening.

At this moment, he saw the figure standing proudly in the sky, which instantly gave him a very familiar yet slightly strange feeling.

Familiarity is with the Demon Pool.

It feels strange because its aura is slightly different.

He was extremely surprised. He never thought that the world-destroying black lotus left by the Demon Ancestor would not be a match for this guy.

He was very aware of the current situation, so he set an example by bowing his head and kowtowing at the first opportunity.

The devil's way is about to change.

He thought so in his heart.

But this may not be a bad thing.

The other demons followed suit and knelt down to worship the lotus incarnation in the sky.

Their eyes were wild.

They haven't heard the name of Demon Ancestor for a long time.

"Are you Rahu?"

At this time, the Immortal-Slaying Sword suddenly asked.

Yang Jian replied: "Yes, I am Luohou."

"You fart!"

Lu Xianjian cursed subconsciously: "Luo Hou has been plotting against me many times. I know the difference clearly. You are not Luo Hou!"

"Is the Demon Ancestor Luohou?"

"Yes!"

"Luo Hou is the Demon Ancestor."

"Correct."

"What are those demons calling me now?"

"Demon Ancestor!"

Yang Jian continued to ask: "Then who am I?"

Immortal Slayer's voice was a little hesitant: "Luo~Huo?"

Yang Jian showed a teachable smile: "Not bad!"

(End of this chapter)