The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 213 The Young Generation Gathers

Chapter 213 The Young Generation Gathers

A hearty voice sounded from high in the sky.

I saw more than a dozen figures approaching quickly. There was a huge black dragon transformed into a young man, a fairy phoenix transformed into a red-haired woman, and Kunpeng broke through the void of the universe.

A man with a big clock hanging on his head came over. He had thick black hair and wise eyes, as if he could see through everything in the world. There was a little black dog beside him.

The little black dog held its head high, looking invincible in all directions, with an air of dominance spreading across it.

A man with a purple-gold hexagonal plate hanging on his head came walking along the Purple Gold Avenue. He was wearing purple clothes, had a cold and handsome face, and looked a bit burly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the whole sky darkened, dense thunder tore through the night sky, and a figure appeared with the thunder.

Another person with the aura of the world behind him appeared.

For a moment, all the young people here were stunned.

They had never seen such a scene before. Many young supreme beings of the new generation exclaimed and cheered in disbelief.

"The Ten Evils, they are the Ten Evils!!!"

"Oh my god, Wuzhong is so handsome, and Lunhui is also handsome."

"The ancestral spirit has also reached the pinnacle of humanity!!"

"All of them have reached the pinnacle of humanity, and it seems that they will soon break through to the level of True Immortal."

On the ground, the young monks all went crazy.

The older generation of monks smiled when they saw this scene. Such a peaceful scene made all the strong men present smile happily.

"As expected of the young generation of our Primitive Realm, this team will surely win against those guys from the Immortal Realm."

"Wuzhong is incredibly talented. If Zhong Heng hadn't taken a different path back then, he would have been defeated by Wuzhong long ago."

"That willow tree is not bad either. It actually created another path, protecting all races. It cultivates with the power of faith, and its strength is terrifyingly strong."

"These guys all have the qualities of an Immortal King."

“Perhaps their future achievements will be higher than ours.”

The Immortal Kings on the Taoist platform were all discussing it, with gratified smiles on their faces.

They feel very happy to see so many young people born in their hometown.

"Fellow Daoist Wuchen, your disciple is truly extraordinary. He actually broke through the confinement of heaven and earth and forcibly created a method, and he actually succeeded."

"Unfortunately, this method is not suitable for the general public."

Some Immortal Kings said with regret.

"Hey, I'm telling you guys, stop pretending like that." Zhong Heng held his forehead with his hand helplessly. Each of them appeared in an extremely domineering manner, but they were all defeated by him.

He decided that his next appearance would require special effects.

"What do you know?" A burly young man came up and put his arm around Zhong Heng's shoulders, pulling him away.

"Black Dragon, don't touch my male god." A graceful voice came, with a bit of anger.

A woman in a red dress came over, her fiery red hair like a ball of fire. She was a peerless beauty, beautiful, enchanting and very popular.

She was the strongest young generation of the Xianhuang clan, but she changed after being pinned to the ground and punched several times by Zhong Heng.

In her words, if she couldn't beat Zhong Heng, she might as well just take him down and squeeze him every day.

Unfortunately, she tried hard for countless years but still couldn't win over Zhong Heng.

Not only her, many fairies admired Zhong Heng, even Kunpeng.

"What do you mean your idol? This is my buddy." Heilong rolled his eyes, put his arm around Zhong Heng's shoulders and started talking.

Wuzhong and Lunhui stood quietly together, following behind them, silently looking at Zhong Heng and everything around them.

The ancestral spirit was even quieter and seemed a little unsociable. She stood silently at the edge, watching everything here.

She had never fought with Zhong Heng, so she didn't know who was stronger.

The ten evil beasts including the sky-horned ants gathered together, talking and laughing.

Lei Di is tall, with silver hair and black armor, looking majestic. He stands side by side with Wu Zhong and others.

"What do you think is the purpose of this event?" A woman with a solemn expression communicated with Wuzhong and others.

Wu Zhong turned his head and found a stunningly beautiful woman. She was extremely beautiful, with a figure that could captivate all men, and her golden hair was dancing slightly.

This is a special good friend, who is said to be the reincarnation of an immortal king from the era of the emperor's fall.

Coming from the burial site, he was the eldest disciple of the master of burial.

"Who knows, but it is probably that some big shot brought us together so that we, the younger generation, can relax and have a discussion." The Sky-horned Ant spread his hands and spoke indifferently. He is still young and full of vigor and vitality.

"Brother, Brother, I have made a breakthrough!!"

At this moment, a young boy came running from a distance, with an excited look on his face and a powerful aura in the air.

Zhong Heng looked closely and saw that this was his junior fellow apprentice.

Known as the Little Immortal King.

"Oh, our little Immortal King has broken through to the seed realm." At this time, the Black Dragon teased.

Everyone seems to dote on the Little Immortal King because his talent is so terrifying.

"What kind of Tao seed do you plan to use?" The Phoenix Girl also came, rubbed the little Immortal King's head, and said with a smile.

A thoughtful look suddenly appeared on the little fairy king's face. He frowned and looked like he was thinking carefully.

"I don't know. My senior brother said that the universe will collapse one day, unless one uses one's body as a seed, or finds the supreme Tao seed." The little immortal king showed a look of distress on his face.

But he didn't notice that the faces of all the young people present suddenly froze, and then their breathing became rapid.

Yes, Zhong Heng is so powerful, but he does not have the aura of Tao Seed.

Could it be that he has found the way to use his body as a seed?
The path that was jointly deduced by the great figures was actually traversed by Zhong Heng!

"Everyone, sit down." Zhong Heng brought everyone to a sacred mountain, which was the seat for people of their generation.

The seats in the square belong to the new younger generation.

Zhong Heng sat among the others. The little Immortal King was only twelve years old. He sat on a stool, shaking his legs. Next to him was Wu Zhong, and next to him were Lei Di and others.

"Why, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass isn't here?" The True Dragon looked around but didn't see any Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

"Even the Golden Taoist and the fake dragon didn't come. What on earth are they doing?"

Heilong is a bit of a social stuntman and is very friendly to everyone.

On the jade table, there were delicious dishes everywhere, and a snow-white turtle was yawning on the jade table.

A little girl in white stood on tiptoe, holding red grapes that were bigger than her in both hands.

They are none other than the White Turtle Camel Immortals.

It turns out that Zhong Heng’s master is their master and also the founder of the Human Immortal Palace.

This was the first gathering of Wuzhong and others, bringing together the most powerful young generation of the middle period of the Immortal Ancient Era.

The ancestor spirit released the rich power of faith on his face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face, which stunned everyone present, even the Phoenix Girl, who was known as the most beautiful woman.

"Since you are a girl, why are you wearing boys' clothes?" the Phoenix girl asked puzzledly.

"I'm used to it. Doesn't it look good?" The ancestor spirit looked at his clothes and found that there was nothing wrong with them.

Wearing a moon-white robe, he has the temperament of a scholar, revealing the air of bookishness as well as a pure charm.

This was the first time she revealed her true face in front of everyone.

Of course, if Wu Zhong and the others wanted to see her appearance and identity, they would have figured it out long ago.

But Wuzhong and others did not do so.

"It looks good, it looks good." Black Dragon nodded quickly with his eyes shining and his saliva almost flowing out.

"Ahem, you dead dragon, watch your image." The Sky-Horned Ant said speechlessly.

"Eat. After this meal, I will be on my way. Of course, I have one more thing to ask of you." Zhong Heng suddenly spoke at this time.

Let everyone present be quiet.

Everyone was stunned, all showing puzzled expressions.

"Go on, you are going to die?" Black Dragon suddenly said this, breaking the silent atmosphere.

"Don't say anything if the dead dragon can't speak." At this time, the Phoenix Girl angrily slapped the black dragon's head.

"What do you want me to wait for?" Thunder Emperor showed a puzzled look on his face.

"To exchange Taoism with you, I need the innate Taoism of the ten evil ones." Zhong Heng said very straightforwardly.

Wu Zhong and others were stunned, and then frowned. The Taoism created by Zhong Heng was undoubtedly extremely powerful.

In the same realm, the Demon Lord's Fist runs through this era, the Chaos Finger makes the people in the Immortal Realm unable to raise their heads, and the Demon Sword even kills ten descendants of the imperial clan in foreign lands.

"I'm going to the Boundary Sea."

(End of this chapter)

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