Supreme Immortal Demon

"Here comes the Demon Lord of Heaven and Earth!"

The ground ape greeted Luo Chuan, shouted loudly, and respectfully invited him to the Taoist Palace.

Luo Chuan walked in front, followed by the True Lord of Heaven and Earth, and entered the Taoist Palace.

The bells rang, the food was served, the palace was decorated with colorful patterns, the walls were decorated with glazed tiles, and the smoke from the furnace was billowing. It was a luxurious and prosperous fairy mansion, without any trace of the dark evil spirits of demons and monsters.

The banquet in the Taoist Palace was divided into two rows. On the right hand side, there were the ancestors of the Demon Cult Palace in white robes, and the demon king-level strongmen from the foreign land. There were only ten people in total, and even the demon king was not qualified to attend. The high standard of this banquet can be seen.

On the left hand side, there were several monks with strong auras and arrogant demeanors. Judging from their clothes and entourage, they were obviously not monks from the foreign land. Including Yu Youxi sitting in the front row, there were only four people in total.

Except for the elders of the Demon Cult who looked at Luo Chuan with gloomy faces and unfriendly eyes, and Yu Youxi who had no expression on his face, the other strong men looked at Luo Chuan with curiosity and intrigue.

Luo Chuan ignored it, raised his head, and looked at the man in the first seat on the left hand side, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The man raised his head, and under his long gray-black hair was an ancient and vicissitudes of life face. At first glance, it was ordinary, just like an old farmer that can be seen everywhere by the fields in the mortal world.

But when you look closely, people like Luo Chuan can find the shrewdness and cunning that are inconsistent with his appearance, as well as the sharpness of seeing through the world and everything from the pair of eyelids that droop all year round and seem to never open. When you are still wondering why a powerful person in the world is so ugly, he has already seen you thoroughly from the inside out.

The third look. When the man's disguise was slowly revealed, his temperament of being the master of the world and dominating the ups and downs was revealed, and the heroes of the world seemed to be unable to withstand his faint glance.

"Long time no see." The man smiled at Luo Chuan, and without seeing any movement, the wine glass in his hand was gradually filled, as if a wine pot was suspended in the air and pouring.

With a flick of his finger, the wine cup was "cut" into two halves by the man, one half in his hand, and the other half slowly flew out and fell into Luo Chuan's palm.

"Brother. Please." The man smiled. He raised his head and drank it.

When the word "brother" came out of the man's mouth, everyone in the Taoist Palace changed their faces. Even if they had already guessed it in their hearts, when they saw this scene with their own eyes. The waves in their hearts still fluctuated.

Let this person call you brother. Share a cup. How many people can there be in the world?

There are more than a hundred emperors in the Nine Heavens, and those who are on the top 100 of the list are all heroes. The Emperor Family below them includes countless talented and powerful people, and even the big sects in Tianchen Continent are afraid of them.

The top ten of the Nine Heavens Emperor List can shake the world with just a stomp of their feet. With their own strength alone, they can compete with those Xuanjun and Zuzun who can be counted!

The top ten of the Nine Heavens Emperor List often changes, but there are a few names that remain unchanged for a hundred years.

The man at the head of the banquet entered the top ten of the Nine Heavens Emperor List more than a hundred years ago. Even in the years when he disappeared, his ranking dropped a few places, but he never fell out of the top ten. And when he broke out of the Ten Thousand Prisoners Ancient Heaven Tower and returned to the world, he rose three places in the first year, and in the second year, he entered the top five in one fell swoop.

Everyone thought that there would be a battle between the White Abyss Sea and the Holy Buddha Realm.

But after a few years, the Holy Buddha Realm has never been able to step into the White Abyss Sea. The deterrence of this man can be imagined.

Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Chuan, and they no longer doubted his other identity.

Luo Chuan took the wine glass, but stopped when it was about to reach his mouth.

"I won't drink your wine." Luo Chuan put down the wine glass and said lightly.

A series of mischievous and playful eyes were cast at the chief.

"Why." The man was not surprised, nor was he angry. He still had a smile on his face, but there was a trace of embarrassment in his smile that was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

"Boss Bai, our meeting is only worth such a small cup?" Luo Chuan sneered and threw away the wine glass.

Bang!

The wine glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and was drowned by the laughter of Emperor Bailong in an instant.

"Boss Luo, after so many years, you still look so irritating... Come on! Change the bucket! Drink with my brother, even a big bucket is only enough to rinse your mouth!"

A thin and handsome monk came out from behind Emperor Bailong. "He" looked at Luo Chuan deeply, rolled up his robe sleeves, and two golden buckets appeared in front of him. One was handed to Emperor Bailong, and the other was thrown to Luo Chuan casually.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the wine barrel thrown to Luo Chuan was filled with Dao power close to the realm of the heavens! The wine was driven by the Dao power, rumbling like thunder, shaking the air around, swaying and swaying, turning into waves, gathering into stacks, and rushing towards Luo Chuan!

The eyes of everyone looking at Luo Chuan were intriguing.

Luo Chuan seemed to have cultivated only the realm of the True Dao, but the wine barrel contained power close to the realm of the heavens. If Luo Chuan used his external Dharma body, he would naturally be able to take it easily, but in this case, his identity as a demon king would be too unworthy of the name.

Tianshe Zhenjun's eyes flashed with divine light, staring at the wine barrel, as if ready to take action.

Luo Chuan shook his head slightly, stopped Tianshe Zhenjun, faced the waves of air like stacked waves, stretched out his hand, and shook it gently.

His palm was like a sharp blade, splitting the air wave into two, and slid into the air wave attack of the realm of the heavens like a swimming fish, letting the air wave slide away from his body, light and agile.

In an instant, the wine barrel was close to him, and a few sharp Dao forces close to the realm of the heavens bloomed like rainstorm needles and shot towards Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan did not avoid or give way, his body resisted the Dao force, as if he was wearing a layer of extremely hard armor, and shattered the Dao force.

At the same time, Luo Chuan's finger lightly touched the wine barrel, and the barrel spun around his fingertips twice, looking extremely relaxed. Instantly, the Dao force in the barrel poured out, broke through the barrel mouth, and rushed out with a full barrel of fine wine.

Luo Chuan took advantage of the situation to remove the Dao force, allowing the Dao force to pour into the soles of his feet, pulled up the wine barrel with one hand, and drank it.

Boom!

The Dao force and the ground restrictions collided, blooming a circle of air waves like ripples, covering Luo Chuan from bottom to top, and when it met Luo Chuan's body, it spun and splashed like rain, making a sound of a torrent of water.

Luo Chuan stood still and drank all the wine in the barrel in one breath, with indescribable heroism and domineering.

Everyone looked at Luo Chuan, their eyes stayed on his body that far surpassed that of the same level of cultivators, and they all had their own thoughts.

"Good wine."

Luo Chuan threw the barrel to the ground, looked up at the monk in front of Emperor Bailong, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Miss Yushi."

Long Yushi, who was dressed in men's clothes, had no expression on her face, but a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, which was fleeting. She hummed softly as a greeting.

"Hehe, Yushi, how is my brother? Does he disappoint you?" Emperor Bailong said with a double meaning.

Luo Chuan and Long Yushi's faces changed at the same time.

"Hahaha, just kidding. You two even have the same expression. After so many years, you still have such a tacit understanding." Emperor Bailong stroked his beard under his chin, as if he was very satisfied.

"Grandfather, my granddaughter still has some things to deal with, so I'll leave first." After saying this, Long Yushi turned around and left without saying hello to everyone.

"This hot temper is really similar to my youth... I don't know how many lives will be in trouble along the way." Emperor Bailong shook his head, laughed, and looked at Luo Chuan: "Brother, come and sit with me."

After the voice fell, the other three seats on the left, except Yu Youxi, all changed color slightly.

There was a slight cough from the upper right, and a white-robed old demon from the Demon Cult Palace who was sitting opposite Emperor Bailong raised his wine cup and said to Emperor Bailong: "Friend Bai, what you said is a bit embarrassing. Although Tianluo Demon King has extraordinary skills and has a tacit understanding with Friend Bai, the Cult Palace gave him a break and let him join. But Emperor Dongtian and Emperor Huanghe are both powerful people on the Hundred Lords List, and are predecessors of Tianluo Demon King. And Master Yu Youxi is the son of the North Pole Emperor... How can Tianluo Demon King sit before them?"

Luo Chuan had no expression on his face. He only wanted to enter the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield as soon as possible, and he was not very interested in the banquet in front of him.

"Haha, do you two fellow Taoists think so too?" Emperor Bailong looked at Emperor Dongtian and Emperor Huanghe, his eyes flickering, and he raised his wine cup.

The two emperors were also important figures in the Nine Heavens. Although Emperor Bailong was more famous, he did not show weakness, did not speak, and smiled as he raised his cup to Emperor Bailong.

"These days, you have been discussing whether to use these monks from Guangtian Pusheng as sacrificial spirits to open the last barrier of the ancient battlefield." Emperor Bailong took a sip of wine and smiled, "Now that my brother Luo is here, everything is solved."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Chuan, and Yu Youxi's eyes flashed with a divine light, obviously thinking of the colorful feathers.

Luo Chuan remained calm, glanced at Emperor Bailong, and was slightly unhappy in his heart.

The voice transmission of Emperor Bailong sounded in his ears.

"Don't worry, brother. I'm just fooling them. This group of people are scheming and fighting against each other just to enter the ancient battlefield first. I'm tired of it. Since you're here, the treasure of the ancient battlefield will naturally be divided equally between the two of us. As for what I said... Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Emperor Bailong was drinking, and no one could tell that he was secretly communicating with Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan still had no expression on his face. Although he and Emperor Bailong had a life-and-death friendship, he was able to enter the banquet and avoid a fight this time, which must have something to do with Boss Bai. But Emperor Bailong was unpredictable and his actions were extremely mysterious. Luo Chuan had no idea how much the friendship between the two was worth to him.

"What do you mean?" The ancestor of the Demon Cult Palace sipped his wine and asked in a deep voice.

"It was all thanks to Brother Luo that I was able to escape from the Ten Thousand Prisoners Ancient Heaven Tower." Emperor Bailong stopped talking, smiled mysteriously, and drank the wine in the cup.

Everyone fell silent after hearing this.

Luo Chuan was too lazy to stand any longer, so he strode to the side of Emperor Bailong and sat down. Emperor Tianshe folded his arms and stood behind Luo Chuan without moving.

At this moment, a terrifying aura rushed in from a distance.

The Taoist palace filled with forbidden magic arrays rumbled and trembled. (To be continued...)