The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

"Magic Emperor!"

The powerhouses on the Demon Emperor's side were extremely angry, and turned to look at the Demon Emperor standing below, wanting him to help.

They were puzzled in their hearts, such a good opportunity, why the demon emperor looked calm, as if he didn't have the slightest yearning for the fairy world.

"Demon Emperor, make a move!"

The Demon Emperor looked at them and sighed, but he didn't intend to go up: "Give up, you won't be able to get through the ascension passage... Even if you pass by by chance, do you think there is no one there?"

"You should be able to guess the attitude of the fairy world. All people in the lower realm are forbidden to ascend. If they violate it, they will only die in body and spirit."

"Devil Emperor, this is our own choice, you just need to help us get there."

The powerhouses on the Demon Emperor's side are determined, even if they are close to death, so what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will not give up!
The Demon Emperor shook his head, and was about to speak, when suddenly a roar interrupted him.

"Emperor Swallow!"

On the edge of the endless sea, the boundless black mist rolled violently and collapsed towards the center.

It quickly dissipated, and Su Le's figure appeared, the mask on his face was transparent, revealing a face with endless anger underneath.

In his eyes, the dark gray mist flickered violently, showing his restlessness.

Streams of red mist erupted, carrying boundless anger, submerging his figure again.

"Resurrected?"

The Demon Emperor was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he felt that if he was destroyed in the past, the strong men from the Nine Saints would definitely come to stop him, and then no one would stop the strong men from his side from ascending.

If so, wouldn't he be a loner?

Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor smiled, remained motionless, and continued to watch the battle.

The battle situation became weird for a while, and hatred seemed less important in front of interests.

.........

In the deepest part of space, in the eternal chaos, the black lotus floats quietly.

Suddenly, not far from Heilian, a blood-colored beam of light pierced through the chaos, instantly breaking through the crystal barrier, forming a tearing mouth.

"Su Li!"

The miniature version of Minglian who was sitting on Su Li's shoulder noticed it immediately, and exclaimed with deep joy.

Almost at the same time as she spoke, Su Li had already opened his eyes, looking at the cracked crystal barrier.

Behind the barrier, there is a misty fairy mist, revealing a corner of the fairy mountain.

"Fairy World..."

That scene can only exist in the fairy world, and the two of them realized it in their hearts.

Su Li turned his head and looked towards the opposite side. A misty passage ran through the chaos, and there was a blood-colored hill in it, and it was difficult to move forward against the seven-colored divine thunder.

"Go to the fairy world?"

Minglian looked at Su Li and asked for his opinion, but she didn't even realize that when she encountered hesitation, she was used to asking Su Li for his opinion.

If it was before, she would definitely be eager to go in and fight for that longevity.

But in her current situation, there is no chance for her to be immortal, so she quickly calmed down.

Su Li nodded: "Go over as soon as possible, otherwise things will change."

"it is good."

Minglian nodded, and urged Heilian to float towards the broken barrier.

She understood what Su Li meant, such a big movement, there must be a fairy in the fairy world who sensed it, if they were one step too late and blocked by the fairy, it would be troublesome.

At this time, he urged Heilian with all his strength, broke through the heavy and dead chaos, and soon came to the crack.

However, the passage through chaos blocked its way.

Minglian urged Heilian to slam into it fiercely, the passageway was slightly rippling, and soon calmed down.

"Su Li..."

Before Minglian finished speaking, a stunning sword light lit up, piercing Heilian's shield, continuing to tear through the passage with unstoppable power.

Seeing this scene, Minglian was taken aback, a little dazed.

How long has it been since his attack has far surpassed his own? Is this still a human being?
"Go." Su Li glanced at her and said calmly, "If you don't go, the passage will be closed soon."

"oh oh."

Minglian responded subconsciously, and then her pretty face blushed, and subconsciously, she actually assumed the posture of a little girl.

By urging Hei Lian to cover herself, she secretly looked at Su Li, seeing that he didn't pay attention to her, she felt a little relieved.

As soon as he entered the tunnel, seven-colored divine thunders appeared all over the sky. They were clearly nearby, but it gave the impression that they fell from the sky.

Feeling the terrifying power, although Minglian is not afraid, she also does not want to be struck by lightning. To control the black lotus, she will directly enter the fairy world.

"Wait a moment."

Su Li stopped her with a shout, and stood the fairy sword in front of him, emitting a strong sacred aura.

After tumbling, it quickly reached the extreme point. Su Li let out a low cry, and the rich holy power poured into his right arm.

The dazzling white awn even broke through the limits of flesh and blood, reflecting milky white on half of his body, and quickly gathered towards his right hand.

His right hand gradually became brighter, until all the milky white rays of light gathered, his right hand was dazzlingly bright.

The fairy sword seemed to sense something, and it vibrated slightly, with a faint sword chant, as if it was whining.

But its reaction did not affect Su Li, his right hand gathered all the holy power, and lightly patted on the fairy sword.

hum!
The celestial sword's radiance surged in an instant, and the rich holy power permeated the air.

"Are you crazy?"

Ming Lian looked at Su Li in disbelief. This guy actually stripped out his hard-working holy power and poured it all into the fairy sword.

What does he want to do?

The next moment, Su Li's movements were clearly shown. He poured all the holy power into the fairy sword, and then tapped it lightly, and the fairy sword shot away along the passage.

"Aren't you emotionless? Why do you still care about the cultivation world? Do you know that you will be in danger if you do this?"

Seeing Su Li's extremely pale face, Minglian questioned.

They are about to enter the Immortal Realm, which is extremely strange, and no one knows what they will encounter.

In this case, Su Li had to compromise his own strength, which was tantamount to putting himself in danger.

"Let's go."

Su Li's face was pale, and his breath was not even half what it was before, but his tone was still calm.

"Why did you do that?" Minglian stared at him, a little angry.

Su Li said indifferently: "Holy power belongs to the realm of self-cultivation. Bringing it into the realm of immortality will only affect the improvement of my strength."

"Then you have to ensure safety, and it's never too late to throw it away." Minglian insisted.

Su Li was silent for a moment, looked down, and vaguely saw that figure again.

Relief flashed in his eyes, and Su Li said lightly, "With you here, it's fine."

Minglian froze for a moment, stared at Su Li, and suddenly smiled.

For a moment, it was like a flower in full bloom, extremely delicate and beautiful.

"it is good."

Without saying anything more, Minglian urged Heilian to lead Su Li into the opening of the barrier.

In the rear, the figure of Emperor Tun appeared on the Gorefiend Mountain.

He was dressed in a blood-red attire, with an evil red glow in his eyes, but his expression was sober.

"who is it?"

Emperor Tun stared at the end of the front, where a bright white glow lit up, and a figure could be vaguely seen shaking.

At this time, a white light shot over, Emperor Tun frowned slightly, and was about to urge the Gorefiend Mountain to hit him.

Suddenly sensing something, he hesitated for a moment, gave up the plan to make a move, and let the white light flash by.

Vaguely, I saw a fairy sword roaring past.

"Is it the last saint? It's okay, leave some hope for the comprehension world..."

Shaking his head, Emperor Tuntian urged the Gorefiend Mountain to move forward against the seven-colored thunder that filled the sky.