Supreme Immortal Demon

"Who is it!"

A loud shout sounded, and the sound waves rolled like a tide, tearing everyone's eardrums.

"I am Yao Yi, who is coming!" Yao Yi laughed loudly, facing the powerful aura outside the palace, he was not afraid at all.

When the word "Yao Yi" came out, the surroundings of the palace suddenly became quiet.

In a flash, bursts of laughter broke out from all directions. The ancestors and elders of the Demon Cult Palace could no longer hold back, and flew out of the copper halls of the Taoist Palace and rushed to the palace where Luo Chuan was!

If it were an ordinary Guangtian Pusheng monk, the Demon Cult Palace would never do this.

But the person who came was Yao Yi, one of the three great Taoist masters of Guangtian Pusheng, and the first human monk in the history of the Outer Domain who was captured by the Demon King Dashan, killed all the demons in the mountain, and fled back to Guangtian Pusheng. What he did can be called the greatest shame of the Outer Domain.

Not to mention that this time Yao Yi personally went out to lead the Guangtian Pusheng monks to kill into the ancient battlefield. Although they captured hundreds of Guangtian Pusheng monks, Yao Yi escaped. The resentment and desire of the Demon Cult Palace for Yao Yi can be imagined.

"Yao Yi, do you still remember me?"

A burst of angry laughter came from a distance, followed by a lightning-fast blue sword. The sword released a blue-red demonic aura under the friction with the air. The demonic aura tore through the void barriers in the air, causing the void turbulence, and in a moment it turned into a void water beast!

Roar!

The void water beast was extremely fast, raised its head and roared, and arrived first, leading everyone and killing in front of Yao Yi.

Wow!

The four sides and the dome of the palace had been opened and torn into pieces. The ground of the palace where Luo Chuan, Tianshe Zhenjun and Yao Yi were located was still intact. It was like a big tray, holding Luo Chuan and Yao Yi.

"You unknown kid, why should I remember you?"

Master Yao Yi laughed loudly, releasing five thunderbolts from his palm, blasting at the void water beast!

Bang!

The void water beast was torn into pieces, and a tall and strong demon cultivator in a blood-red Taoist robe emerged from its body, his eyes blazing with anger, staring fiercely at Master Yao Yi.

This demon cultivator was a little older than Yao Yi, but his cultivation level was inferior to Yao Yi. The look he gave Yao Yi was as if he had a deep hatred. An irreconcilable hatred.

"You are..."

Yao Yi looked at the newcomer, slightly startled, a faint trance flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant: "It's you... Qingge."

"Do you still remember me? Hahaha... Yao Yi. Do you still remember. How did you survive the meeting with the Pingshan Demon King in the past?" The demon cultivator sneered with sarcasm in his eyes: "Now you are the Taoist master of Guangtian Pusheng, I'm afraid you have forgotten it long ago. If I hadn't concealed the fact that you stole the demon eggs for you, how could you survive until today?"

Yao Yi didn't speak, his eyes penetrated the demon cultivator and fell to the ancient battlefield in the distance, his eyes were unpredictable, and no one knew what he was thinking of.

Luo Chuan stood behind Yao Yi, secretly anxious in his heart, and saw that Taoist Master Yao Yi suddenly stopped moving, his expression was erratic, as if he was immersed in a past event.

In the past, Taoist Master Yao Yi was captured alive in the chaos of the foreign land and served as food for the young demon. All the captured cultivators became delicacies in the stomachs of the little demons. In the end, only Yao Yi was left. He ate all the demon eggs he could, gave up his immortal cultivation, assimilated into a demon, started to practice from the lowest level of demon magic, and finally climbed step by step to a level high enough to challenge the demon king.

It was difficult for him to complete all this by himself. There must be many people who helped him.

For example, the demon cultivator named Qingge in front of him.

Luo Chuan's eyes wandered between Qingge and Yao Yi, and he became more and more anxious.

Taoist Master Yao Yi seemed to be trapped by the friendship of the past and was stunned. At this moment, the masters of the Demon Cult Palace had surrounded the palace where Luo Chuan was. The ancestors of the Heaven Realm, the Second Emperor, and even the Emperor level flew in person.

The Emperor stared at Yao Yi coldly and was about to give an order when Taoist Master Yao Yi suddenly smiled. His smile was not forced at all and was extremely natural.

"Yes, if it weren't for you, Qingge, I would have died at the hands of the Pingshan Demon King."

Master Yao Yi was calm and nodded with a smile.

"Hmph." The demon cultivator named Qingge didn't seem to expect that Master Yao Yi would admit it so readily. He was stunned for a moment, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense: "Then you should remember that all my brothers died because of your involvement! Traitor! If I had known this would happen, I would never help you no matter what!"

Yao Yi took a deep breath and stared at the demon cultivator opposite him. A complex look flashed in his eyes: "For the sake of our friendship..."

Qingge laughed loudly, with a face full of contempt: "Yao Yi, now that the matter has been exposed, you remember to ask for mercy? Do you think I will let you go?"

"What do I want to say?" Yao Yi smiled slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I will leave your body intact."

As soon as the voice fell, Yao Yi made a move without any warning.

"Bold!"

"Stop!"

The demon masters who formed a circle shouted angrily and rushed towards Yao Yi, but they were all a step too slow.

Bang!

Qing Ge was hit in the chest by a giant thunder palm of Yao Yi, and purple thunder flowed and rushed all over his body.

"You..." Qing Ge's bones were broken under Yao Yi's palm, his internal organs collapsed, and his vitality dropped rapidly until it fell to the lowest point.

"You are a demon, I am a human, that's all."

Yao Yi said lightly, he was too lazy to take another look at Qing Ge's body, his eyes swept over the demon monks who rushed towards him, narrowed his eyes, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Human is the seat!"

"Demon is Yi!"

"One demon and one person, one floating and one sinking, commanding all the weight and transforming it!"

"Quick! Demon calamity, descend!"

Yao Yi chanted a spell and quickly formed seals with his hands.

His lower abdomen became fiery red and hot, as if a spiritual bead was hidden, rising rapidly along his Ren Meridian.

Ding... Ding Ding Ding!

The alarm bell in Luo Chuan's heart rang, and at this moment, he had a strong ominous omen in his heart.

Not only Luo Chuan, but nearly a hundred demon masters from the realm of the heavens to the level of the emperor in all directions all changed color.

"Want to escape? You can't escape!"

Yao Yi smiled. He opened his mouth, and a huge fire bead like a blazing sun flew out!

The flames spread everywhere, covering everyone in it.

"Ah!"

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"It hurts so much!"

The demon cultivators in the realm of the heavens cried out in pain and howled. Those with lower Taoism curled up in the clouds and screamed continuously. Those with higher Taoism, such as the emperor and the emperor, also showed unbearable colors, their bodies were paralyzed, and they looked at Master Yao Yi in surprise.

Among the crowd, only Luo Chuan was safe and sound.

Luo Chuan glanced at Tianshe Zhenjun who was unable to move behind him. He knew that Master Yao Yi had made sufficient preparations for this time. The blazing bead he spit out looked like a magic weapon and the inner elixir of a demon cultivator. The fire emitted by it could restrain the blood of the demon cultivator.

It was just like the suppression of the dark blood evil spirit of the foreign land on human cultivators.

However. After spitting out the strange bead. Master Yao Yi's breath dropped rapidly. His face turned pale and his eyes dim.

"Master..."

Luo Chuan suddenly realized that this bead must be related to Master Yao Yi's life. Master Yao Yi was betting his life that he could trap the masters of the Demon Cult Palace.

What did he want to do after trapping them?

Luo Chuan looked at Master Yao Yi, who had a slight smile on his lips, and followed his gaze to see the thick cloud seat flying rapidly from a distance.

In that cloud seat, there were a series of deep and abyssal auras, and there were several of them, which were no less than the two emperors invited by the Demon Cult Palace.

"To make a feint to the east and attack the west, it turned out that they wanted to rescue all the imprisoned Taoist monks."

Luo Chuan reacted, and the masters of the Demon Cult Palace present also came back to their senses, looking at the cloud seat that had descended from the sky and was approaching. How could they not understand Guangtian Pusheng's intention. However, at this moment, they were all trapped by the strange trick of Taoist Master Yao Yi, and it would be difficult to rescue him for a while.

A huge palm stretched out from the cloud seat.

The palm slapped the copper palace where the monk Guangtian Pusheng was imprisoned.

"Daoyou Bailong! Daoyou Xibo! The two of you quickly act!"

The ancestor of the Demon Cult Palace shouted.

But in front of the Central Taoist Palace, Emperor Bailong held a wine cup in his hand, and Xitian Bohou stood proudly. The two looked up at the giant palm under the cloud at the same time, and no one acted.

Boom!

The copper palace in the air was flattened by the palm.

More than 500 Guangtian Pusheng monks fell from the sky, and compared with the giant palm under the cloud, they were like fragile ants.

The giant palm scooped up and held up more than 500 imprisoned Guangtian Pusheng monks.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Yao Yi, whose breath was already very weak, was happy, and his brows finally relaxed. The masters of the Demonic Palace also broke free. A demon king-level master glanced at Taoist Master Yao Yi, punched out, and then hurriedly flew to the top of the sky, trying to intercept Guangtian Pusheng.

Instantly, the demon kings and demon monarchs who had originally besieged Yao Yi turned around and killed towards the top of the sky.

Taoist Master Yao Yin looked up at the cloud seat, with a faint joy in his eyes. A figure flashed in front of him, but it was Tianshe Zhenjun who appeared in front of him and blocked the previous demon king's attack.

"Master, you succeeded. Take the bead back quickly."

Luo Chuan walked in front of Yao Yi, feeling mixed emotions.

Master Yao Yi glanced at Luo Chuan, then looked at the red fire bead in the air, and said with a smile: "This is not a bead, but the natal Yuandan that I refined when I was practicing the demon way hundreds of years ago. Later, I returned to Guangtian Pusheng and refined the upper way again, but I did not give up this Yuandan. Instead, I refined it into a poison pill based on the incompatibility between humans and demons. If a human cultivator holds it, it will be difficult for demon cultivators to get close. If a demon cultivator holds it, human cultivators will not be able to get close and will be trapped for a while."

After speaking, Master Yao Yi turned his palm and sucked the natal Yuandan into his palm, and threw it to Luo Chuan: "Luo Chuan, this poison pill is for you. You must keep it well and don't let it fall into the hands of demons."

Luo Chuan looked at the poison pill in his hand, his heart was surging, and he was slightly surprised.

Taoist Master Yao Yi seemed to see what Luo Chuan was thinking and laughed: "Luo Chuan, I was just acting just now. How could I misunderstand and doubt you? You have finally been fooled by me. With this one time, I am satisfied." (To be continued...)