The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 232: War breaks out
Time and space pass quickly, and a hundred thousand years pass in a flash. A hundred thousand years have passed since Zhong Heng broke out of the foreign land.

Over the past hundred thousand years, the war between the primitive ancient world and foreign lands has become more and more terrifying.

Those people who were surrounded and killed by the foreign kings were all recovering from their injuries.

Therefore, the war has not yet reached its final outbreak, but many immortals and true immortals have also fallen.

On this day, after a hundred thousand years of peace, the Immortal King attacked again. This time, almost all the Immortal Kings from foreign lands were dispatched.

Even the Scarlet King's injuries had mostly healed, and he led many immortal kings to attack the border.

He broke the formations set up by the Immortal King Wuzhong and others, and began to invade the primitive ancient world.

The Immortal Monk King and King Kunpeng went to fight.

Rumble.
A shocking war broke out, it was so horrifying that the borderland was devastated and transformed into continents, which rushed out of the area and disappeared into the universe.

If this area was not guarded by many Immortal King formations and buried with countless formation platforms, it would have been shattered.

Even so, it was extremely tragic.

The original imperial city was opened, and immortal armies appeared in the no-man's land. They moved forward indifferently and killed any living creature they encountered.

After a hundred thousand years of silence, the day finally came when the final battle of the ancient immortal world came.

Many powerful true immortals appeared in the primitive world. They killed their way everywhere and headed for major battlefields.

boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth split, the stars rolled back, the universe wailed, the road rumbled, the world was filled with gloom and sorrow, and the most terrible turmoil in the ancient era of immortals had arrived.

Mortals, monks, and all spirits cannot escape in this world-destroying war.

The world is like a hell, filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and filled with black fog everywhere.

An old man was kneeling in a pool of blood and roaring. Broken weapons were lying beside him and ruins were everywhere. An entire sect was destroyed.

The old man roared to the sky, howled in sorrow, and sobbed, "Where is the Immortal Realm? Where are the soldiers from the Immortal Realm?!"

"Where's our king?!!"

The old man roared unwillingly and sent many powerful men to the front of the fairyland, but later the gate to the fairyland was closed, and no matter how much they persuaded, it still did not open.

The guardian of the fairyland said that this was the decision made by the fairy kings to prevent people from the primitive ancient world from carrying dark matter and infecting the people in their fairyland, so they isolated them.

Jedi Tiantong!
In the primitive ancient world, people were roaring and crying everywhere.

It was the first time they had seen such a tragic scene. The world was like a hell. The peaceful ancient era of immortals had now turned into a battlefield, with blood and tears everywhere.

"Ow!"

At this time, a dragon roar resounded throughout the primitive ancient world, and a huge black dragon carrying tremendous power was seen charging towards the borderland, where the immortal kings were gathering.

"Lord True Dragon." Countless people saw this scene and their eyes were filled with tears.

The patriarch of the True Dragon clan is also the strongest, and his cultivation is the best among all the ten evil spirits at that time.

One person can fight against many immortal kings, and even giants.

"Buzz!"

At this time, a burly young man appeared. He was wearing a black robe, with thick black hair and cold eyes. He walked in the void and glanced at the primitive ancient world below. His heart trembled.

He was trembling, clenching his fists, and murderous intent was lurking in his body, seemingly unable to be suppressed.

“Foreign land!!” He roared, his eyes bloodshot, like a possessed immortal god.

"Your Excellency from the Supreme Palace!" Someone recognized this domineering young man.

"kill!!"

The founder of the Supreme Hall roared, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the edge of the universe, fighting against many immortals alone.

At the same time, more and more powerful and well-known people appeared. A middle-aged man holding the ancient immortal battle flag led many supreme beings into the battlefield of true immortals.

At the edge of the universe, a true dragon fought alone with the Immortal King, confronting the giant Red King. Blood splattered the starry sky, shocking the past, present and future.

At this moment, the black dragon was wearing a dragon robe, with a sturdy and strong figure, a face that looked like a middle-aged man, loose black hair, and wearing real dragon armor. With his bare fists, he kept bombarding many immortal kings.

"Roar!"

The black dragon was roaring, blood and flesh were splattering, and many immortal kings left many scars on his body.

There were continuous battles in the starry sky, the Emperor's Pass was blown up, and the Immortal King crossed over.

The Immortal Monk King appeared and fought a great battle in the starry sky, leading many immortal monks to fight against the dark creatures.

In the end, the black dragon's blood splattered the starry sky, and it was too difficult for him to fight against the giant.

"Brother, remember to avenge me!" Black Dragon roared before he died.

The sound shook the entire universe, the avenue resonated, and the true dragon wailed.

The Black Dragon is the leader of the Ten Evils and has the strongest combat power. He has killed many immortals and immortal kings by himself, and fought against the giant Red King. His blood splattered across the starry sky, shocking the past, present and future. In the end, he was killed by the Red King, and only a real dragon horn was left.

boom!
On this day, blood rained in the primitive world, many strange phenomena appeared, the wind howled, and the road wailed.

"what!!!"

When the Thunder Emperor felt that the Black Dragon was dead, he roared in anger and controlled the power of the heavenly calamity to kill the Black Dragon, killing many immortals along the way.

He is very talented, known as the most talented among the Ten Evils, and is feared by foreigners. Many years ago, he was attacked by several Immortal Kings.

If Zhong Heng had not confronted those giants, he would never have been able to break through to the Immortal King realm.

It can even be said that if it weren't for Zhong Heng's existence, none of the Ten Evils except Zhenlong and Kunpeng would be able to reach the realm of Immortal King.

It was because of the Demon Lord that he stopped the leader of this war, allowing them to catch their breath.

Now, just as he had recovered from his injuries, he encountered the scene of the black dragon's fall.

He came with thunder and killed his way into the edge of the universe, with thunder spirits fighting behind him.

Unfortunately, he was targeted.

The foreign land sent many immortal kings, and he fought with many of them alone, and even some giant strongmen challenged him.

Helpless, he had to charge into the passage to the fairyland, where he shouted to open the fairy gate and asked the fairy kings to support the primitive ancient world.

However, what he got in response was a cold voice. "The lower world is a dirty place. Anyone who enters the primitive ancient world is not allowed to enter the fairyland."

"Seal off the Immortal Gate!"

A cold and majestic voice shook Thunder Emperor's heart, and it was because of this shock that he lost consciousness for a short time and suffered serious damage.

He knew who owned that voice.

One of the giants in the fairyland, Lugu!
The Thunder Emperor exploded in anger and wanted to charge into the fairyland and take off Lu Gu's head, but unfortunately, with his current strength, it was difficult to open the fairy gate.

It’s not that it can’t be opened, but there are too many powerful people in the immortal gate.

Even if the immortal gate is opened, it will be useless, and you may even be attacked by people from the immortal realm.

The Thunder Emperor performed extremely brilliantly in this battle, fighting against many immortal kings. Every move he made represented the will of heaven and punishment.

His fighting power shocked the past, present and future, and seemed to surpass that of a real dragon.

But he couldn't hold on for long. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he rushed into the foreign land, wanting to emulate Wuzhong and others and give the foreign land a severe blow before he died.

Unfortunately, the foreign land had been prepared. They joined forces to stop the Thunder Emperor outside the foreign land's border and then killed him.

"The True Dragon and the Thunder Emperor are all dead." The Sky-Horned Ant's eyes were filled with tears and anger as he sat on the tripod and looked into the distance at the blood-red sky.

He looked angrily towards the passage to the fairyland. The gate there had been blocked and terrifying laws of the avenue were pervasive.

"Fairy Realm!"

"What a fairyland!"

The Sky-Horned Ant walked towards his retreat place, accompanied by several young girls. They followed the Sky-Horned Ant to the battlefield.

Before leaving, the descendants of the sky-horned ants looked towards the cave, where there was an egg glowing brightly.

"Little brother, your brothers and sisters are leaving, so remember to take care of yourself in the future."

Several young men and girls spoke to the egg in the cave, and the cave also emitted a weak and unclear spiritual consciousness, but soon fell asleep.

The sky-horned ant stepped into the wilderness alone, the aura in his body continued to accumulate, a terrifying aura shook the heavens and the worlds, and attracted many immortal powerful beings to come and besiege him.

His descendants went to the battlefield of the younger generation and faced off against He Wushuang, who was at the peak of his career.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, nine leaves rose up in the starry sky. Their leaves were like swords, with nine pieces in total. When the nine leaves flipped, the sky turned upside down, and the sword energy cut through the universe, making the world invincible.

And there, there happened to be immortal kings crossing over, not just four, but seven.

This place is located in another remote area, far away from the center of the universe, and is usually an uninhabited area.

Unexpectedly, the Immortal King actually entered the primitive world from here.

The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass fought back, unleashing its full strength.

No one can see this battle, they can only imagine it through feeling.

The starry sky rolled back, the sword energy spanned ancient and modern times, the sword intent rolled over the sky, there were the wails of the Immortal King, the chuckles of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, and even shouts of killing.

"boom!"

Various strange phenomena continued to appear in the primitive ancient world, and the phenomenon of sky crying appeared frequently. Many dormant ancient immortal kings fell, and the immortal kings of the new generation also died.

King Kunpeng had already become an Immortal King two epochs ago, but in this battle, he faced a giant from a foreign land and was killed.

Zhong Heng, who was recuperating in the Boundary Sea, felt the numerous calls from people, making it difficult for him to calm down.

That call was very sincere, as if it hoped he would return.

He opened his eyes. His eyes were white, filled with the laws of the universe. There were no pupils, only whites of the eyes.

He was injured too badly, his essence was greatly consumed, and the great principles in his body were in disorder.

"It has to be the ancient era of immortals." Zhong Heng couldn't help but sigh, if he hadn't cut off the connection with the primitive ancient world.

Those who recite the name of the Immortal King will see strange visions.

But in the Era of Shrouding the Sky, those people would only admire him, fear him, call him the devil, or the greatest executioner of ancient and modern times.

But in the ancient era of immortals, a demon actually became the savior.

Zhong Heng looked inside his body and found that his injuries had almost healed, except for his eyes.

At the same time, he increasingly had a feeling that he was about to return to the Era of Shrouding the Sky.

As his cultivation level improved, he increasingly felt that something was wrong with this world.

Obviously, the Ancient Immortal Era is not that short.

Zhong Heng finally came out of seclusion after a hundred thousand years. Even though his injuries have not fully healed, he is still powerful and invincible.

His cultivation base at the peak of the Immortal King level has been consolidated. It can be said that he is invincible in the world.

He wants to kill everyone and turn the world upside down, no matter what happens after he leaves.

Zhong Heng walked on the embankment and saw many corpses along the way. From time to time, kings from the fairyland returned, and even fairy kings from foreign lands returned from the sea boundary.

If he remembered correctly, the fairyland had already blocked the gate.

Maybe it was this guy Lu Gu who gave the order.

In the original novel, Lu Gu once plotted against Emperor Huang Tian.

When Emperor Huang Tian himself returned to the fairyland from the foreign land, he found that the gate to the fairyland was closed and would not open no matter what he said.

Perhaps the reason why the Immortal Realm did not send troops was because of Lugu’s doing.

There were also many ancient immortal kings who supported Lu Gu's decision.

Zhong Heng doesn't care who supports Lu Gu. Whoever dares to support him will be killed.

Even if he killed all the kings in the fairyland, he would not be afraid.

(End of this chapter)