Do Not Disturb Ascension

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Suddenly, everyone's eyes followed the Demon Lord to Si Ruochen, and then they couldn't help but frowned-

In everyone's perception, Si Ruochen had no cultivation at all, just like a mortal with a serious illness, even worse than an ordinary mortal.

His Dantian was broken, his cultivation was completely wasted, and he was parasitized by the demon flame.

With such injuries, there was no way to survive.

He didn't know how much he had paid to survive until today. It was difficult to survive, let alone recover his cultivation. The Demon Lord, who was the culprit, now asked such a question, which was really heartbreaking!

"Fu Wei has not recovered yet. I am his master. If the Demon Lord is dissatisfied with him, I will take it all!" Cangfeng Daojun protected Si Ruochen.

"Really?" The Demon Lord looked at Cangfeng Daojun with deep eyes, as if he was referring to something. At this time, except the Demon Lord and Si Ruochen, no one knew the true meaning of this sentence.

"Fuwei is my disciple, and I will naturally take responsibility for matters related to him." Daoist Master Cangfeng said calmly, as if this matter should be so, as it should be.

"As expected of Daoist Master Cangfeng... Unfortunately, I just want to learn from Daoist Fellow Fuwei's skills, and I don't need anyone else to do it for me."

The Demon Lord's eyes fell on Si Ruochen, looked at him, and slowly said: "I guess you don't need it either?"

"How does the Demon Lord want to compete?" Si Ruochen asked back.

Although he used the Penglai secret technique to extract the vitality from the phoenix bone into his body, he has not yet fully recovered. It will take a long process to restore the broken dantian and meridians to their original state.

"You only need to take three of my moves." The Demon Lord said.

"If you don't die in three moves, I will let you go once."

"Then the Demon Lord needs to agree to one condition of mine."

Si Ruochen's tone was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

"What conditions, tell me." The Demon Lord was curious.

What conditions will this "Lord God" hidden in Fuwei's body propose now? What is the real purpose?

"If I can take three moves, please ask the Demon Lord to withdraw his troops, not to hurt anyone, and not to attack the mortals in the towns along the way."

Si Ruochen looked at the flying boat of the Demon Realm outside the Cangwu Sect. He did not think that the Demon Lord would give up just because his plan failed.

Now the incarnation of the Demon Lord is in the formation, and it is very easy for him to do anything he wants. The Demon Realm mobilized a large number of troops, and the flying boat was full of armored demons. How could it be a wasted trip?

"Is this your purpose?" The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't know what this "Lord God" wanted to do.

It can't be to protect this group of humans, right?

"The Demon Lord is strategizing in the tent and winning thousands of miles away. Since this game has been invalidated, why not make a new move?"

Si Ruochen stood out from the crowd, wearing a plain Taoist robe, a pure white fox fur, hair like crow feathers, and a dark green Taoist crown. He was dignified and noble, just like a sickly nobleman among the mortals.

However, apart from Si Ruochen, there will never be another "sickly nobleman" in the world who dares to stand in front of the Demon Lord, speaks naturally, and fights against the Demon Lord on the condition of retreating.

"If you want, I can agree."

"The premise is that you can take three of my moves without dying."

The Demon Lord didn't care.

To order an attack or to retreat is just a matter of two words.

"I will never let the Demon Lord down." Si Ruochen chuckled, but his eyes were cold, without a smile.

"Fu Wei's injury has not healed yet. Whether it's three moves, thirty moves, or three hundred moves, as long as the Demon Lord is interested, I am willing to accompany him." Cangfeng Daojun still had no intention of letting Si Ruochen fight the Demon Lord.

"Daojun, no need to say more."

The Demon Lord waved his sleeves, and many more disciples and elders began to burn, their bodies turning into ashes.

They didn't even know when they were parasitized, and they turned into black flames and merged into the Demon Lord's body.

"I don't know how many such people there are..."

"If anyone ruins my mood again, I can only clear all the insects and ants that hinder me before I start."

"Although it's not worth mentioning, the rustling is really annoying."

"I guess you think so too?" The Demon Lord looked at Si Ruochen.

The demon flame parasite of Cangwu Sect has been found long ago, but it is unknown how many people in other sects have been hidden by the Demon Lord.

The demon flame burns from the inside out, and it only takes a moment to burn a person, and it is too late to save him.

The player who originally had a playful mentality watched the monk beside him being burned to ashes. When he identified it again, the ashes showed [the remaining ashes after the monk died], and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Rather than saying that those monks are NPCs, it is better to say that they are living people with self-awareness and flesh and blood, without the mechanical sense that a game program should have.

Now, such living people just disappeared in front of them.

For the first time, the cruelty of the cultivation world was truly revealed.

Taoist Master Cangfeng looked at the Demon Lord with murderous intent in his eyes, and he suppressed the urge to attack.

The Demon Lord could appear anywhere, and even if everyone here was sacrificed to kill the Demon Lord, it would be useless.

Now that there is the Samadhi True Fire, there will always be a way to really kill the Demon Lord in the future. If you endure it for a while, you will have a chance to turn the tables later.

When the master gave him the Taoist name "Cangfeng", it was for this reason that he hoped he would hold back his edge and wait for the day when he could decide the outcome with one move. But he couldn't do it when he saw his little apprentice dragging his injured body and facing the Demon Lord's edge!

Taoist Master Cangfeng's murderous intent burst out, and even his own flying sword was vibrating in the scabbard, and the veins on the back of his hand hanging in his sleeve were throbbing slightly.

"Master, don't worry, I'll be fine." Si Ruochen noticed Taojun Zangfeng's excitement, and his tone was somewhat comforting.

He looked at the Demon Lord, his dark eyes filled with coldness:

"Please also ask the Demon Lord to swear that after three moves, the Demon Army will retreat."

"Okay." The Demon Lord glanced at the demon army surrounding Cangwu Sect and said in a very casual tone: "If he survives my three attacks, you will return to the Demon Realm on your own. You are not allowed to hurt anyone or disobey orders."

"I obey the king's order." Many demons knelt down together as if they were puppets without independent thoughts.

The Demon Lord felt bored and raised his hand casually.

The demon army stood up again, still maintaining a respectful posture.

"I'm going to take action." The Demon Lord looked at Si Ruochen.

The flames floated around him, as if the tentacles of some kind of monster were growing, and quickly condensed into a long sword, which fell into his hand.

Taojun Zangfeng looked at the sword, his pupils narrowed.

That is his second disciple’s natal spiritual sword!

Si Ruochen took a step forward, and spiritual power poured into the meridians and Dantian that had not been completely restored. A long sword condensed by spiritual fire also appeared in his hand.

The sword body is snow-white, with a trace of golden flame flowing in the center, giving it a sense of endless light that purifies everything.

The Demon Lord immediately attacked with all his strength and had no intention of holding back.

It is precisely because of Si Ruochen's appearance that the world has the true fire of Samadhi that can truly restrain him. He would never allow Si Ruochen to continue to grow and leave behind this deadly threat!

The Demon Lord has merged the consciousness and souls of countless people.

His sword intent comes from it, which is chaos, evil, and killing.

At the same time, there is a sense of indifference looking down on all living beings.

Under the sword condensed by the magic flame, this chaotic sword intention was amplified countless times, arousing the emotions of countless spectators and giving them countless negative emotions.

"Fellow Daoist Helper will definitely lose this battle..."

"What will we do then?"

"Are we all going to die here?"

"I knew I wouldn't come to this Immortal Sect Conference...

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Not only the spectators of the Cangwu Sect were aroused, but the players in the other world who were watching the live broadcast were also very uncomfortable, as if they were being pressed down by something heavy.

The game has no intention of participating in this battle. It analyzes and records this battle from the perspective of a bystander.

He didn't know why "Si Ruochen", as a high-level member of the Demon Realm, would fight with this demon lord who appeared inexplicably.

Maybe both are just trying to win other people's trust.

Maybe they are both high-level officials in the Demon Realm, but they are hostile to each other.

This is a good thing for the game.

The more chaotic the world is, the better it is for Him to grow. After chaos breaks out, no one will care about the players who suddenly appear, nor the data flows that grow wantonly.

Si Ruochen also faced him with sword intent.

His purpose in practicing swordsmanship is the same as that of the Demon Lord.

The same is for killing people and fighting against enemies.

But he holds the sword to achieve what he wants.

In order to kill those who wantonly do evil.

To protect the companions he cares about.

The pure white sword intent is sharp and mighty, soaring straight into the sky.

It clearly possesses the sharpest sword intent in the world, but there is no trace of negative emotions in it. Even if it is used to kill people, there is no anger at all.

Two sword intentions are facing each other, one black and one white.

It's like a fateful enemy.

It seemed like these two people were the only ones left in the world.

In the eyes of everyone, Si Ruochen, who was weak and sickly, glowed with clear white light and faced off against the demon lord in the flames.

Swords clashed with each other, and the invisible burst of fierce murderous intent caused many spectators to feel severe pain in their hearts. They were seriously injured and had to retreat further.

The Demon Lord at this time was just the product of the gathering of masses of demonic flames. As he wielded his sword unscrupulously, the demonic flames themselves were being continuously consumed.

The fuel is limited, and they already have more than three moves between them. If they want to continue fighting, they need more fuel to provide energy.

However, the Demon Lord can no longer control the demon flame parasites inside and outside the formation. There is another consciousness in his body.

Therefore, the Demon Lord simply gathered his last strength and condensed it into a killing move. When the sword fell, the heaven and earth were extinguished. The entire Cangwu Sect no longer saw any light, and everything fell into darkness.

Si Ruochen heard a slight cracking sound inside his body.

The newly born meridians and Dantian could not withstand the powerful impact of spiritual power, but he could not avoid it.

Seeing countless people sinking under the demon lord's sword, their consciousness gradually being dyed with gloom, Si Ruochen finally unlocked the immortal...

The seal of the bone introduces endless spiritual power with cold air.

The Immortal Bone was far beyond his level and had never been truly activated. Until this moment, the ultimate power of frost descended——

There is endless chill in the bones, and the extreme frost can freeze everything in the world. Under the cover of flesh and blood, the originally slightly bluish bones gradually lose their whiteness and turn into crystal clear snow blue.

His fragile body could not keep up with the drastic changes in his bones, and countless small cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, as if porcelain was about to break.

His dark hair turned into the color of snow inch by inch, and his whole body was invaded and transformed by the power of frost. Only a ball of white flame remained in the sea of ​​consciousness. In the golden flame heart, Si Ruochen's soul shrank countless times. Sit in it.

Everything in Cangwu Sect was frozen.

Everyone watching the battle had their minds and bodies frozen.

Even netizens who were a world away felt chills all over their bodies and their thinking became sluggish.

The flames from the Demon Lord were also sealed in the ice.

The world is cold and silent, and everything seems to be returning under the ice and snow.

Until a ray of warm white light broke through the ice.

The golden flame in it slowly beat, bringing endless vitality.

The people who were originally infected by the ghost flame only felt the warm firelight shining on their bodies, and the cold feeling of being stared at by the ulcer gradually faded, and the solidified thoughts also revived little by little.

They subconsciously followed the direction of the light.

In the center of the battlefield, the place originally used for fighting has become a snowy peak. Si Ruochen stood in the white snow. His black hair like crow feathers has turned into frost white, and the whole person almost melted into the snow.

When they saw Si Ruochen's current appearance, their hearts suddenly tightened-

Not only his hair turned into frost white.

His whole body was covered with tiny cracks, and the blood should have seeped out along the cracks, but the extreme cold made the blood coagulate, turning those cracks into very thin blood lines.

He was like a broken doll, reassembled with a deep red embryo, but it could not be completely restored, leaving a glaring red blood color.

His long and thick eyelashes drooped, covered with a thin layer of frost and snow, revealing a shocking sense of weakness, as if he would break if touched.

When the snow wind blew, he stood there, his frosty hair blending with the white snow, making it difficult to tell whether it was real or an illusion.

People dared not blink, and white mist gradually appeared in their sight, blurring the picture. When warm tears rolled down from their eyes, they were shocked to realize that where the tears flowed, there was a warm and dull pain.

"Help

Wei..."

Daojun Cangfeng endured the bitterness in his eyes and fell between the frost and snow.

Sensing the faint breath, his heart ached.

As the last blow was resolved, the Demon Lord had already disappeared.

He came from the bodies of everyone, and disappeared in the darkness when his strength was exhausted.

Only Si Ruochen could see the scene when the Demon Lord disappeared.

At that time, the Demon Lord's body had become empty, and he looked into Si Ruochen's eyes. The emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated and difficult to describe in words.

Si Ruochen saw the uncontrollable and extremely deep pain in it, which was definitely not the look that a demon lord who ignored all living things should have.

"Master, I'm fine."

Si Ruochen's voice was very light.

He didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that this body would be completely broken, and he would only be able to survive in the world as a soul.

His physical condition was very bad now, worse than ever before.

With a body in the Jindan stage, the price of containing the terrifying power of the fairy bone when it exploded was that the body was completely eroded by the power in the fairy bone, like a fragile ice crystal, losing the vitality of flesh and blood.

The vitality in the phoenix bone had been consumed in part, and the rest was still working diligently to repair his body, but now not only his meridians and dantian were damaged, but every part of his body was on the verge of breaking. Those vitality forces could only maintain the status quo and try not to let the body collapse.

"What can I do for you?"

Cangfeng Daojun didn't even dare to use spiritual power to explore his body.

He was afraid that the spiritual power of different attributes would make Si Ruochen's extremely bad physical condition worse.

"Seal this place, I need to rest for a while."

Si Ruochen temporarily