The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Yutian was very surprised in his heart. After seven steps of the primitive step to the sky, there were so many people, but no one was injured!

Not only that, even those minions who entered the cave heaven realm for the first time were fine.

His eyes fell on the torrent of treasure phantoms at Fenbao Cliff, and he immediately understood why the treasure technique he had created himself from the original true interpretation was so powerful.

"The place to stop the war!"

Yu Tian looked solemn and murmured.

Fenbao Cliff is a strange place in Baiduan Mountain. I don’t know what kind of wars it has gone through. There are countless treasure phantoms left here, few of them are complete, and most of them are remnants. Despite this, these precious phantoms create a special field here, which suppresses the magic runes and affects the monks' strength. Therefore, this place is not suitable for fighting. Over time, in the eyes of outsiders, it has become a place to stop fighting.

At this moment, all the living beings suppressed by Yutian's magic were terrified. They never expected that when he took action, he would be so straightforward and extremely powerful, suppressing all the living beings with one move.

They didn't care about the Noble Phantasm, and had only one thought in their minds, which was to escape from his suppression.

"Let's work together to escape from his oppression as soon as possible."

Except for a few geniuses, other casual cultivators began to exert their strength, hurriedly offering up their precious phantoms and running runes to resist the pressure of the primitive step to the sky.

Before Yutian took action just now, they still looked down on Yutian, thinking that he had good luck and harvested the Noble Phantasm, which was also in their pocket and could be easily snatched.

But at this moment, their hearts felt cold. They were already extremely afraid of the rainy weather and could no longer think of robbing.

"It's too strong. I didn't expect him to have ten caves! If this place wasn't Fenbao Cliff, I would have suffered heavy losses."

Not only the casual cultivators were horrified, but even Chilong was frightened and at a loss as to whether he would kill him in the rainy day, looking at him in fear.

"I know who you are, the traitor from Prince Yu's Mansion. Now in the wilderness, apart from Shi Yi with Double Eyes, you are the only one who is Shidongtian!"

The golden-winged roc looked at Yutian coldly, with jealousy in his eyes, but his face looked quite conceited.

As a member of the Jinpeng clan of the ancient sacred mountain, it has an extraordinary status. Facing a mere princely force from the Stone Kingdom, it will naturally not lose face. What's more, Yutian in front of him is still being dealt with by his own forces and is helpless. It doesn't believe that Yutian dares to kill it.

Yutian didn't care about them. At this moment, his eyes were on the magic tree.

"die!"

With a move of his palm, the big sword appeared instantly. With a strong wave, an extremely bright golden sword energy, like a waning moon, broke through the void against the suppression of the field.

Originally suppressed by Yutian, Pu Moshu also looked calm, thinking that Yutian was just trying to get the treasure phantom, and even if he killed people, it would not be his turn.

Who would have thought that when he took action, the target would be himself.

"Boy, you deserve to die. I have no grudge against you, but you dare to kill me!"

The Pu Demon Tree looked gloomy, and seven or eight vines instantly wrapped around itself on the tree, trying to block the attack first.

"boom!"

The sword energy struck the vines fiercely, causing a shocking explosion. Energy ripples spread in all directions. All living beings were vomited blood and turned pale in an instant.

The Pu Demon Tree had a ferocious look on its face. It thought it had resisted the attack, and it wanted to spread its seeds, absorb the vitality of all living beings, strengthen itself, and kill Yutian to vent its anger.

But within just a moment, its ferocious smile froze.

It saw that with just one slash of the sword energy, the vines began to burst into flames, breaking inch by inch, and turned into flying ash.

"How is that possible! The Golden Crow's fire cannot be so powerful that it can ignite my vines!"

Pu Moshu's face was extremely pale, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he began to tremble unconsciously.

will die! will die!

"Is this not the Golden Crow's magic, but the Three-Legged Golden Crow... It's impossible. The Three-Legged Golden Crow has been extinct for a long time. This era doesn't exist at all. How could you get its magic?"

The Pu Demon Tree roared angrily, showing an unwilling look.

Even if the ten evil treasures were released on a rainy day, it would not be afraid except for the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, but it did not expect that he would have the treasure of the three-legged golden crow.

The Pu Demon Tree is a wood-type creature. Even if it belongs to the imperial clan from a foreign land, it is still afraid of this extreme flame.

Soon, all the vines wielded by the Pu Demon Tree were turned into fly ash, and the seeds it released were not spared. Like fire cooking oil, the True Flame of the Sun mixed with sword energy burned violently and spread to its main body.

"No, how did you learn about my identity? I won't give in, I won't give in!"

At the moment of death, the only reason Pu Moshu could think of was that it had exposed its identity as a foreigner. Otherwise, there would be no grudges or resentments, and Rainy Day would not attack it immediately.

With confusion and unwillingness, it finally turned into dust and hated it.

The strength of the Pu Demon Tree is not weak, and a late-stage caveman was burned to death like this. This scene was too terrifying and shocking, and it made other living beings tremble.

Yutian breathed a sigh of relief, finally dealing with this descendant of Demon King Pu. Originally, this thing would find Shi Hao, but it took him a lot of effort to kill it with great difficulty.

Now that he has encountered someone who is stronger than Qidongtian, he can only blame Pu Moshu for his bad luck.

As Yu Tian took action, a change quietly occurred here, and no one noticed it.

Suddenly, the Fenbaoya space shook, and the field suppression became much stronger. The next moment, endless treasure phantoms floated into the sky, colorful, emitting divine light all over the sky. All treasure phantoms were surrounded by the power of runes, and they were endless.

"not good!"

When Yu Tian raised his head, he saw that these noble phantoms were full of evil energy, exuding a shocking and murderous aura. The entire Fenbao Cliff was covered, and the killing atmosphere began to spread, dull and depressing.

The most frightening thing is that the auras of these precious phantoms actually gathered together and condensed a soaring red light into the sky, which stirred up the clear sky, rolled up clouds, lightning and thunder, and the sky gradually became dark.

"Little one, run!"

Yutian was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he roared and ran down the cliff.

"The ban on Fenbao Cliff was triggered, and the place where war stopped has now become a place of great danger..."

Many creatures murmured to themselves, with ferocious eyes and desperate expressions, as if they were running wild beasts in a desperate situation and rushed outside.

Shi Hao had seen everything about Yutian before, and when he saw him showing off his power, he was not only extremely envious, but also secretly decided to practice hard and strive to be so powerful.

But in just a blink of an eye, he heard Yu Tian yelling. In line with brotherly love, he knew Yu Tian would not harm him, so he ran away.

Fenbao Cliff is in chaos. Noble phantoms are flying around. Broken limbs are everywhere. The air is filled with blood mist. Creatures are wailing. The treasure phantoms are flowing continuously. With the blessing of the field, they are constantly harvesting the creatures. In an instant, this place is transformed. For purgatory.

Each of the precious phantoms is extremely gorgeous, but underneath that beauty, there is a monstrous murderous aura, flying around like a rain of arrows, and every time it touches, a life will fall.

"What should I do with my broken sword?"

Shi Hao's face turned pale, looking at the scene on the cliff, his face was filled with fear and worry about Master Gui's danger.

"Just wait and see, the rain of Noble Phantasms will eventually stop."

A look of fear appears on rainy days.

Due to his influence, only ten of the creatures that came to divide Baoya survived. Except for some prodigies from wealthy families, they all fell on the cliff with no bones left.

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