331: Emperor Tian never leaves home, his fame spreads all over the world

Gu Liangyuan did not know that his whereabouts had been exposed.

At this moment, he, disguised as Ditian, had already arrived in the Demon Realm.

Suspended in the air, he took in the entire Demon Realm.

Looking at the long-unseen Demon Realm, Gu Liangyuan’s thoughts spun, and the Law of Battle descended upon him.

His peaceful face disappeared, replaced by a look of arrogance.

This made him even more similar to Ditian.

Gu Liangyuan also meticulously suppressed his cultivation to the Body Integration Realm.

“Luo Mo! Get out!”

Gu Liangyuan mustered all his magical power and roared, his voice echoing for eighty thousand miles!

He dispelled the Devilish Qi and broke the long wind!

Hmm?

Gu Liangyuan’s roar attracted the attention of most of the Demon Realm!

Looking up, they saw a nine-foot-tall brawny man, dressed in a python Dragon black robe, with disheveled hair, exuding wildness!

Behind the brawny man, a Three-legged Golden Crow released endless flames, as dazzling as a great sun!

Ditian!

The Demon Race had always coveted the Human Race, so they naturally had some understanding of the masters of the various major Human Race forces.

Three-legged Golden Crow, fire Spiritual Root, python robe brawny man.

Completely consistent with Ditian’s description!

“Hahaha, I was just wondering where to find you, but I didn’t expect you to come here to die yourself!”

A rough voice came from afar, and a spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of Gu Liangyuan.

Immediately after, a pair of hands reached out from the rift, and Luo Mo walked out, propping open the spatial rift with both hands.

Upon seeing this, Gu Liangyuan subconsciously wanted to kill him with one blow.

But then he remembered that he was Ditian now.

With Ditian’s temper, he should start with some trash talk.

“Luo Mo, didn’t I just kill one of your sons? You can just have another one later, is it really that big of a deal?”

Listening to “Ditian’s” words, Luo Mo’s hands trembled with anger.

What do you mean, “didn’t I just kill one of your sons?”

Do you hear, is this human speech?

“Ditian, you are too much!”

With an angry roar, Luo Mo waved his hand, and a strange weapon appeared in his hand.

This weapon resembled a comb but was as large as a saber, with a blade on its back and eerie bloody patterns entwined around its body.

Seeing this Magical Artifact for the first time, Gu Liangyuan subconsciously used his detection skill.

Name: Demon Concubine Comb

Rank: Ancient Demon Treasure

Effect: An item used by an ancient Demon Concubine to comb her hair, unparalleled in killing, capable of eroding the Divine Soul, containing a trace of the Demon Concubine’s obsession.

What a treasure!

As Gu Liangyuan secretly praised it, Luo Mo held the comb with both hands and unleashed a powerful strike, a “Forceful Split of Mount Hua,” directly at Gu Liangyuan’s head.

Before the comb’s blade even arrived, Gu Liangyuan felt a sharp pain in his Divine Soul.

Gu Liangyuan’s Primordial Spirit strength was dozens of times that of Cultivators of the same Rank.

Even so, he still felt the sharp pain.

If Ditian himself were present, perhaps just this one move would have severely injured his Divine Soul.

He transformed into a long rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Luo Mo.

As he formed hand seals, the Three-legged Golden Crow behind his head let out a cry to the sky and flew straight towards Luo Mo’s back.

The saber strike missed, which was clearly beyond Luo Mo’s expectation.

He turned his head, intending to strike again, but was hit by the Golden Crow.

Not only was his skin scorched to the bone, but his Divine Soul also began to burn.

“Slow, too slow!”

Gu Liangyuan shook his head in disappointment.

“You are a Mahayana Cultivator in vain, not worthy of being my opponent.”

As he spoke, Gu Liangyuan formed hand seals, and ten Golden Crows suddenly appeared behind him.

As Gu Liangyuan’s hand seals changed, the ten Golden Crows curled up together, transforming into ten great suns, suspended in the air.

“Ten Suns Burning the Sky, created by the ancestors of Taiyi Holy Land…”

Gu Liangyuan was halfway through his sentence when Luo Mo roared, his muscles bulging, and his body grew taller, like a small mountain.

Devilish Qi mixed with the power of blood and Qi emanated, forming a giant phantom behind him.

“Die!”

Luo Mo roared, directly interrupting Gu Liangyuan’s speech, and as he wielded the long comb that resembled a great saber, an Aura of destruction filled the heavens and earth.

Saber Qi crisscrossed for three thousand miles, ghosts wailed, and Devilish Qi surged.

Under the detection skill, Gu Liangyuan was well aware of all of Luo Mo’s methods, and he was not surprised by this.

Just as the Saber Qi was about to strike him, a Golden Crow Transformation occurred, and Gu Liangyuan easily dodged it.

What Gu Liangyuan was thinking about at this moment was not how to fight Luo Mo, but how to make his victory seem less effortless.

After dodging a blow, Gu Liangyuan put on an expression of exasperation:

“I hate being interrupted when I’m speaking.”

Saying that, Gu Liangyuan quickly retreated, and after putting some distance between himself and Luo Mo, he suddenly punched his own chest seven times in a row.

“I have a secret art called the Seven Injury Treasure Art, which harms oneself before harming the enemy!”

As his voice fell, Gu Liangyuan spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

With each mouthful of blood he spat, his Aura surged by a point.

After spitting out three mouthfuls of blood, his cultivation directly reached the Mahayana Middle Stage.

“Ten Suns Burning the Sky!”

With an angry roar, the ten great suns in the sky shone brightly.

Like falling meteors, they smashed down directly at Luo Mo.

Buzz!

The heavens and earth were suddenly filled with dazzling golden light, so much so that even Mahayana Cultivators felt a stinging pain in their eyes when they looked at it.

The surrounding demons watching subconsciously closed their eyes.

When the light dispersed, a giant pit tens of miles wide appeared where the two had fought.

However, the two who had been fighting were no longer visible, and it was unknown who had won or lost.

The surrounding demons looked at each other, puzzled.

It was not until ten days later that news came again, saying that Ditian had appeared in the South Sea again and had killed Sensing Fairy of the Purple Bamboo Holy Land in the South Sea using the Seven Injury Treasure Art.

Only then did the demons realize that Luo Mo had died.

Three more days passed, and news came again that after Ditian killed Sensing Fairy, he was pursued by the Purple Bamboo Holy Land.

However, even though the Purple Bamboo Holy Land mobilized all its forces, they failed to capture Ditian.

Instead, Ditian took this opportunity to kill a Body Integration Realm rogue Cultivator not far from the Purple Bamboo Holy Land.

Later, it was learned that this person was an Elder who had betrayed Taiyi in the past.

For a time, Ditian’s name shook the world!

In a small tavern on a small island in the South Sea, a man in black sat on a chair by the window, leaning his elbow on the table, holding a wine cup, and looking out the window.

The discussions of the Cultivators entered his ears.

“If you ask me, these things are related to the changes in the Luck of heaven and earth!”

“Have you noticed? Before, it was always Central Continent Cultivators who stirred up the world’s winds and clouds.”

“But now? It’s all movements made by Eastern Continent Cultivators.”

“First there was Gu Liangyuan, then Jun Ao Zhi, who created a Great Divine Power, then Song Xian’er, who broke through two tribulations in one day, and Qianqiu, who established the Fourth Dynasty.”

“I originally thought that Gu Liangyuan was powerful and good at teaching disciples.”

“But judging from the recent commotions caused by Ditian, things have changed, everything has changed.”

“The Luck of heaven and earth has shifted eastward, causing heroes to emerge in the Eastern Continent.”

“Just wait, sooner or later, the Eastern Continent will replace the Central Continent.”

The others, after hearing this person’s analysis, all felt it made sense.