EBE Chapter 148: Lord of the Demon Realm
Chapter 148: Lord of the Demon Realm
The view of the underground lava river is magnificent.
The fiery red lava flows in twists and turns in the gullies, with colorful mineral crystals beside them.
But the demon cultivator in white had no mood to appreciate it. He flew all the way to a corner with a sullen face, and turned around, revealing a huge hollow cave inside.
Inside, there is a deliberately dug and introduced magma flow that surrounds the stone platform with a radius of five meters in the center.
After the white-clothed demon cultivator entered the cavity, he landed on the ground and walked quickly towards the stone platform.
Every step was taken with extreme caution.
It was not until he went deeper that he saw the stone platform with a slight concave center.
And in the middle of the stone platform, there were only some scattered eggshells left.
When the white-robed demon cultivator saw this scene, his eyes lit up with joy.
The egg hatched successfully!
He walked forward quickly and looked carefully at the marks around the eggshell. The mucus left after the eggshell was broken had completely dried up.
Let’s look at the amount of eggshell that can be digested.
The incubation time should have been about a month.
The white-clothed demon cultivator breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the hatching was successful, it was good. The higher-ups valued these eggs very much. It would be a good thing if he could save his life by taking them back.
The hatched white snake should have gone hunting. If we look for it now, we don’t know where to find it.
It's better to wait here. When it finishes hunting, it will come back and we can catch it then.
He could also take this time to go back and kill those two people.
The white-robed demon cultivator had good thoughts and his eyes were sharp, but just when he was about to take action.
An extremely mysterious pressure emerged from the sea of consciousness. The consciousness that would have resisted was unable to move under this pressure, and its intention of surrender was obvious.
The white-clothed demon cultivator's pupils suddenly shrank and his body became extremely stiff.
This is the way that demonic cultivators communicate with each other, and those in higher positions can communicate through their sea of consciousness.
People of different levels have different powers. The pressure just transmitted from the sea of consciousness...
The white-clothed demon cultivator took a deep breath, took out an extremely complex formation plate from the storage space, and placed it respectfully on the stone platform.
Then he forced out a few drops of essence and blood, which fell on the array plate. When the array plate changed and was about to form a blurry human figure.
The demon cultivator in white then leaned over and knelt down under the stone platform, his head resting on the ground with a nervous expression.
"I have met Your Majesty."
He didn't expect that the one who summoned him this time would be the most powerful Lord of the Demon Realm. The highest-ranking person he had ever met was only the Left Protector.
There was a blurry figure on the array disk, with two red lights coming out from where the eyes were. The voice was heavy and indistinguishable between male and female, and it echoed.
"Where is the monster egg delivered to Fire Spirit City?"
His voice echoed throughout the entire cavity.
The white-clothed demon cultivator was under tremendous pressure, with cold sweat on his forehead.
"Your Majesty, it is right here, but the monster eggs have already hatched and are now missing."
The blurry figure looking down at him brought a thrilling sense of intimidation.
"Missing?"
The white-robed demon cultivator's throat rolled and cold sweat soaked his back.
"Fire Spirit City has been unstable in recent days. I was not able to check on it in time. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
The cavity was suddenly filled with silence.
The people above didn't say anything, and the demon cultivator in white didn't dare to speak either.
"explain."
There was only one word with unknown meaning, but the white-clothed demon cultivator breathed a sigh of relief.
This is a rough summary of the unusual things that happened in Fire Spirit City during this period.
Among them were the inexplicable appearance of the sea dan aura outside the city, the changes in the spiritual energy and temperature at the crater, and the completely missing female cultivator in red.
These anomalies should have been reported to the Left Protector as soon as possible, but he never had time to contact him.
Now the Demon Lord has even come to intervene personally.
The blurred figure's emotions were hard to discern. "Since you can no longer stay in Fire Spirit City, give up this land and return with the magic beast within three months."
The white-robed demon cultivator's breathing stagnated, and he returned to the Demon Realm three months later.
Fire Spirit City is tens of thousands of miles away from the Demon Realm. Even if he uses the fastest speed, he will have to travel day and night to get there.
What is the origin of this demon beast that deserves such attention from the Demon Lord?
"Yes!"
The demon cultivator in white just responded.
A white snake with red scales suddenly poked its head out from the magma nearby, its scarlet vertical pupils full of coldness and weirdness.
Its eyes were fixed on the eggshell on the stone platform, but it was afraid of the breath coming from it.
The blurry figure above turned his head and looked at it. The same scarlet light looked particularly strange.
The white-clothed demon cultivator saw it out of the corner of his eye, and surprise instantly appeared in his eyes.
“It’s back!”
"Go and catch it!"
A suction force suddenly emerged out of nowhere and grabbed the white snake back into the hands of the white-clothed demon cultivator before he could make a move.
The scales were smooth and warm, without a trace of magma on them.
Yan Ping pinched the arm-thick white snake by its seven inches and let it wrap around his arm.
He stood not far away, looking at them, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
"Where do you want to take my things?"
The white-robed demon cultivator's pupils shrank.
When did this person come? He didn't even notice it!
The blurry figure's attention also fell on Yan Ping, and the scarlet light in his eyes changed slightly.
His voice has many variations.
"Oh it's you."
Yan Ping narrowed his eyes, "Do you know me?"
The blurry figure laughed, in a strange and unpredictable way.
"Back then, you were captured by the demon cultivators and almost had your sword bone extracted to forge a sword. I saw it all."
Yan Ping's expression suddenly turned cold, his eyes filled with cold scrutiny as he looked at Him.
Wen Ye and Yu Tianhong, who had finally reached the corner, stopped in their tracks, their faces filled with shock.
Was Yan Ping also born with sword bones?
Yan Ping was almost caught by someone and his sword bone was extracted to forge a sword?
Yu Tianhong recalled what Yan Ping had said to him before, that one is born with sword bones and all the flesh and blood can be used to forge swords.
Did Yan Ping know about this because he was captured before?
Yan Ping's expression was cold, but he unconsciously used force on the white snake in his hand, causing severe injuries.
He threw the white snake away with a flick of his hand and stared at the blurry figure grimly.
"Are you connected with those demon cultivators?"
What he hated most in his life was not the eight-clawed beast, but the evil cultivators.
As long as they were related to those evil cultivators, he would kill them one by one and scatter even the bones and ashes.
The blurry figure laughed again, the sound harsh.
"I was the one who taught them how to forge swords, but unfortunately they were not strong enough. Not only did you escape, but you also slaughtered them all."
"But now that you're here, it seems that it has collapsed."
Yan Ping looked at the blurry figure with a grim expression and did not say anything.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, finally settling on one idea.
In the original novel, at the end of the novel, a person appeared. That person was the real mastermind behind the collapse of Qingzhou.
He knows a lot of things, but his identity and background are extremely mysterious. In the end, he was defeated by the protagonists, but no one knows whether he is dead or not.
Yan Ping didn't believe that this person, who could easily contact Yuanzhou across continents, would be the original Lord of the Demon Realm.
He believed even more that the person now was the mysterious person in the original book.