Chapter 42: The Turbulent World is Coming

  At this time, behind the figure of Mo Zuo, a sudden and drastic change began to take place. A vast and boundless black painting emerged, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, pressing down on the heavens.

  This vast painting is like a Tai Chi diagram etched in the blue sky.

  But this Taiji is only the center of the painting, like a portal, and above the two points of Taiji, it seems to be a piece of chaos. The surroundings of Taiji are filled with countless beast patterns, utensil patterns, spell patterns, and other stripes. The pattern is complex and difficult to understand, and a stock of ancient atmosphere is wildly emitted from it. At the same time, a bloodthirsty devilish energy is also wildly surging out!

  The giant map appeared very quickly, but there was no big reaction, it just quietly hovered in the vast sky and slowly rotated. However, no reaction does not mean no change, it is rapidly gathering power, filling itself while becoming clearer! Once it is completely clear, that will be the moment when the magic domain invades!

  "Amitabha, the sky of the Immortal Continent is about to change!" Kuzen stared blankly at the giant diagram, muttering Buddha's name to himself. He didn't notice that the last seat was rapidly condensing his essence and blood into two extremely pure beads, which flashed towards two points on the giant diagram while Kuzen was dazed, missing his last chance to stop it!

  ……

  In the ruins of a dilapidated wall, a large patch of dark mist suddenly dispersed, and several disheveled figures shot out from within.

  "Whoosh!"

  The light flashed, and in an instant, several people gathered together.

  "You old demon, I, the Wine Sword Immortal, will make you look good!" A gray-haired, dirt-faced, wine-nosed old man with a gloomy face loudly cursed, one hand grasping an iron sword and the other holding a wine gourd.

  "Whoosh!"

  Another soft sound, a middle-aged man with long hair wearing a white Taoist robe, supporting two men wearing the same white Taoist robes who were already on their last breath, arrived beside the old white-haired man. With a gloomy face, he said: "Old wine worm, what's the use of going crazy now? The most important thing is to find the old demon at the end and take back our humiliation! Can't let my two junior brothers' injuries be in vain!"

  "Han Lido's words are right, I must personally behead the last demon king and avenge my deceased brother!" A beautiful woman in a green fairy dress floated in, her eyes flashing with cold light, her whole body emitting a chilling aura that froze the air, showing how much she hated the last demon king.

  His senior fellow apprentice died in the sneak attack of the last seat, his soul was annihilated, and he didn't even have the chance to seize a new body after death!

  "Add the two of us siblings! Our master, in order to save the two of us, was also trapped and killed by that demonic head!" A young man and woman, both wearing energetic attire, exclaimed with a fierce expression.

  Their master was originally not going to die, just seriously injured, but in order to protect the two of them, he unfortunately fell!

  "Huh, it seems... Ah! That's the divine transmission of the bitter Zen old monk!" The white-haired old man was about to say something when he suddenly saw a golden light rushing towards him from afar, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, stretching out his hand to catch it!

  After a few seconds of immersion in the golden light, the white-haired old man said: "Hurry up, Suffering Zen Old Monk and Stopped Sword Daoist have captured the last seat's old demon, let me rush to support quickly!"

  The old man didn't say much, and with a flash of his body, he disappeared on the spot. The few people exchanged a brief glance, all with a flash of anger in their eyes!

  ……

  "Wooo..."

  The endless dark and evil aura has spread throughout the entire area under the giant map, Su Chan had no choice but to retreat and watch from afar. In the midst of this dark and evil aura, only the uncertain fate of Mo Zhe and Zhi Ge remained.

  "Right, that little donor! Absolutely cannot let him have any mistakes, otherwise..." While gazing at the giant map, Su Chan suddenly had a thought in his mind, thinking of the scene where the Demon Sealing Ancestor got angry, and became anxious. His spirit immediately surged out, rushing towards all directions!

  "Found it!" A glint of light flashed in Ku Zen's eyes, and he turned to look in a certain direction. His figure flickered, and the golden light of his escape technique was activated. The next moment, he had already arrived at the place where Wang Tao was hiding.

  At this time, Wang Tao was still unconscious and in a coma, but his life was not in great danger. After checking, Suan Chuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, directly picking him up and taking him away!

  "I also don't know how Zhi Ge Dao You is doing now... It seems that we shouldn't stay here for long!"

  On the gigantic golden demon-slaying mallet floating high in the air, Wang Tao lay at the back, while Ku Zen stood at the front, his hands clasped together in a Buddhist seal to resist the fierce wind. His eyebrows were tightly locked and he stood there, staring blankly at the dark demonic energy shrouded by the giant map, his expression changing unpredictably as he tried to guess what was happening.

  Just as Suffering Zen was about to take Wang Tao away, Tong Guang suddenly flashed over and several figures stopped beside Suffering Zen, who were the white-haired old men!

  "Alas, fellow Taoist Wine Sword... you've arrived a step too late! Amitabha, I see the light of escape has appeared for some of you." Seeing the few people who had managed to escape, Ku Chan's heart was filled with bitterness as he shook his head and let out a bitter laugh.

  "Huh?" The few people who had just stopped in their tracks suddenly heard Ku Zen's words, and their faces changed color. The white-haired old man glared and shouted, "What? We're too late? Has the old demon of the last seat already been killed by you and Shi Ge Dao friend?"

  The old man with white hair was obviously a hot-headed person and shouted loudly without understanding the situation.

  "Hmm..." The ascetic monk was at a loss for words, his face twisted in distress as he pointed towards that terrifying area.

  "That's it!"

  Several people subconsciously looked over, but simultaneously exclaimed in surprise, with a huge wave surging up in their hearts!

  "Amitabha, that's the secret technique of the Demon King Mozu, he has opened the gates of the Demon Realm, and the Cultivation Continent is about to fall into boundless chaos! " Ku Chan's face was filled with a sorrowful expression, as if lamenting the heavens, and he began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

  "What's going on... how did it get involved with the Demon Realm?" The white-haired old men were all staring blankly at the chaotic area, muttering to themselves in disbelief.

  Kusen hesitated for a moment, then recounted the events that had just occurred, including the matter of the Demon-Sealing Zen Master, without hiding anything. He knew that everyone present was a witness to this disaster from the beginning and would report back to their respective sects, so there was no need to hide anything. If he hid something, it might even drag him into trouble.

  "I didn't expect the old demon to have such a method..." The stunningly beautiful woman gazed at the giant map in the sky, sighing. Although her desire for revenge was still intense, it had become secondary to the current situation. "Everyone, I suppose you all understand the severity of the current situation? We should quickly inform our sect and let the senior members send a powerful expert to handle this. Whether it's sealing or something else, it's no longer something we can take charge of!"

  "Zhilan Xianzi's words are reasonable, let's quickly inform the sect! Before the sect members arrive, everyone should temporarily not leave, we will monitor the changes in this place together!" Hanli looked at the huge pattern, his eyebrows furrowed, and agreed with Zhi Xue's proposal, starting to use his divine soul to send a message to the sect elders.

  Several people looked at each other and took action one after another. Even the old man with white hair hesitated for a moment before also sending out a divine soul transmission!

  The chaos of the Immortal Continent is about to begin...

  PS: The real meaning of the first volume is to introduce the chaos in the Xian Xia continent, it's almost done now, shouldn't everyone support it?

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