The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

The Island of Ten Thousand Demons is magnificent and full of powerful people.

However, Chen Fan did not have time to savor it carefully.

The Holy Envoy of the Demon Mountain dropped the ten of them on the Island of Ten Thousand Demons and left. As for how Chen Fan and the ten of them went to the Demon Mountain, that was Chen Fan and the others' business.

Chen Fan and the ten of them walked all the way to the Demon Mountain.

Until they arrived at the foot of the Demon Mountain.

At the foot of the Demon Mountain, countless figures gathered, looking up at the Demon Mountain.

There were also many people, crawling on the ground, with a pious look on their faces, making a pilgrimage.

The figures gathered here included people in the Divine Infant Realm, masters in the Tiangang Realm, and even powerful people in the Wanxiang Realm, and there might even be the existence of the Demon Lord.

There were stairs on the Demon Mountain, which led straight to the sky at a glance, endless, leading to the Demon Mountain above the sky.

It is rumored that this staircase was cast by the first generation of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. It was transformed by the thoughts of the first generation of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. If you want to go up the Demon Mountain, you must first pass through this infinite staircase, which is what everyone thinks is the test of the Demon Mountain.

The illusory Demon Mountain just stood there quietly, attracting all living beings to worship.

Chen Fan found countless demon cultivators who came. They might be arrogant or overbearing outside, but when they looked at the Demon Mountain, they only had reverence.

This is the holy land of the Ten Thousand Demon Island, the place of faith of the infinite demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Island.

"The first generation of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons is an amazing existence." Chen Fan murmured.

The Ten Thousand Demon Island is so big, with countless islands and endless demon cultivators.

Some of them are bloodthirsty, some are crazy, but it is rumored that even crazy and bloodthirsty people will show piety when they come to this place of faith.

Such faith is too terrible. This is not rule, but conviction.

Gu Ling and the others also showed respect on their faces and bowed to the Demon Mountain.

There were even more powerful people around him, kneeling down and kowtowed to the Demon Mountain, worshipping it.

"Of course, the first generation of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons is the supreme existence. He founded the Ten Thousand Demon Island. His glory covers the Ten Thousand Demon Island, preventing the Ten Thousand Demon Island from being eroded by the mainland." Gu Ling beside him said calmly.

Swish.

There was another sound of breaking through the air, and a group of ten people came over.

"Gu Ling, long time no see."

The leader had dazzling purple hair and wore a purple robe. The whole person had a long and long aura. He was also a powerful person in the third level of the Ten Thousand Things Realm.

"Zi Daoyang."

Gu Ling glanced at the purple-haired man indifferently, glanced at the people behind Zi Daoyang, and said: "It seems that in the past hundred years, the geniuses of your Chaotian Demon Realm are not as good as those of my Pingshan Demon Realm."

It turned out that this group of people were ten demon son candidates from the Chaotian Demon Realm, which was adjacent to the Pingshan Demon Realm.

The purple-haired man in the lead, Zi Daoyang, is the young master of the Zi family in Chaotian Demon Realm. He is known as the first genius in Chaotian Demon Realm and is a disciple of Chaotian Demon Lord.

Zi Daoyang also glanced at Gu Ling and the others, a light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he smiled and said: "Haha, you are totally wrong. Although the demon son candidates of our Chaotian Demon Realm seem to be not as powerful as the ten of you in Pingshan Demon Realm, this is only temporary. Besides, even if you are telling the truth, as long as I, Zi Daoyang, step onto the top of the Demon Mountain and obtain the inheritance of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, then I alone can suppress all the young generations of your Pingshan Demon Realm!"

Gu Ling said without comment: "Let's talk about it after you do it. Let's go and climb the mountain!"

As soon as Gu Ling finished speaking, his footsteps went straight forward.

"Let's go too!"

Zi Daoyang also gave an order and headed towards the Demon Mountain.

The pilgrims around him were envious when they saw this scene.

Not everyone is qualified to climb the Demon Mountain. If you want to step onto the Demon Mountain, you must wait until several special moments.

And only those who are qualified to choose the inheritance of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons at the top of the Demon Mountain can get a place in the Demon Son Selection Battle that happens once every 100 years.

At other times, even if you reach the top of the Demon Mountain, you can only worship in some ordinary Demon Temples for training.

Chen Fan looked at the Ten Thousand Demons Stairs that led directly to the sky, took a deep breath, and looked expectant.

Now that he has come to the foot of the Demon Mountain, how can he miss such an opportunity.

The stairs transformed by the thoughts of the first generation of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, the place of faith of the Infinite Demon Island of Ten Thousand Demons, he actually had a strong expectation in his heart, wanting to step onto this Demon Mountain and see what kind of place this sacred place covered by the glory of the Ten Thousand Demons Island is.

Chen Fan walked all the way into the misty magic fog, and a strange wave swept across his body, presumably to check whether he was qualified to step onto the Demon Mountain.

Arriving at the stairs of the Demon Mountain, Chen Fan raised his footsteps and walked towards the stairs.

The stairs of the Demon Mountain were extremely heavy, as if there was an invisible pressure covering Chen Fan's body, but this could not stop him from moving forward.

He walked up step by step firmly, and every step he took seemed to be away from the bottom and entered an independent world.

When he looked up, he could see the majestic Demon Mountain standing above the sky, which was so sacred.

After taking many steps, he looked back and could no longer see the bottom, the distance, or the people around him. Only the Demon Mountain above his head was always standing.

Chen Fan walked up step by step, and the Demon Mountain was still there, and he could never see the end.

He gradually needed to rely on the circulation of the true energy in his body to resist that force and continue to move forward.

This pressure was too terrible.

When Chen Fan entered the inner gate from the outer gate of the Spring and Autumn Sect, he also crossed the Thousand Heavenly Ladders. He could not use his true essence to cultivate and had to rely on his physical strength to reach the top of the Thousand Heavenly Ladders. However, compared with the Ten Thousand Demons Ladder, it was nothing compared to the Ten Thousand Demons Ladder.

Time passed by little by little, and it seemed extremely boring.

Chen Fan's walk seemed to have taken several months. He wanted to stop and even gave up. Every time he looked up at the Demon Mountain in the sky, he felt desperate.

The Demon Mountain still stood there, as if it had never been close, and as if he was always standing still.

To climb the Demon Mountain, it must require an extremely firm will, right?

Chen Fan continued to go up and saw an open space.

There was a large stone next to the open space, and on it was still the Demon Steps.

Raising his feet, Chen Fan walked to the stone and sat down, ready to rest for a while, recover his true essence, and continue to move forward.

However, when Chen Fan's body sat on the stone, the scene in front of him changed instantly.

The magic steps disappeared without a trace, and he suddenly saw two pictures. These two pictures were extremely clear, as if they were imprinted in his mind and appeared in front of him.

One of the pictures was a magnificent fairy palace, like a fairy gate, with fairy air lingering, fairy beasts and auspicious beasts in groups, a peaceful and peaceful picture.

The master of the fairy gate taught his disciples, taught them to practice, and cultivated his disciples, a peaceful scene.

However, one day, the sky suddenly became dark and evil spirits filled the sky.

A demon's face appeared in the black magic cloud, bloodthirsty, cruel, and terrible killing power descended, destroying the peace and tranquility of the fairy gate.

The army of demon cultivators, like rolling iron cavalry, swept in, like a tsunami.

Those disciples of the fairy gate, in front of this demon gate army, were like chickens and dogs, unable to resist at all, and blood dyed the land of the fairy gate red.

And the master of the fairy gate, looking at this scene, sighed helplessly.

In the end, the immortal sect was destroyed and blood flowed like a river.