96: Chapter 96 Five Hundred Years Ago, the First True Transmission

That figure, imposing as a mountain and a peak, walked forward with his hands behind his back as if strolling through a leisurely courtyard.

The thirteen great sects of the thirteen provinces of the world, and the will Clones of thirteen Dongtian Realm sect leader-level figures appeared simultaneously; the aura unique to the Dongtian Realm, which forms its own world, suppressed all directions!

Even the will Clones of the experts from the three great evil sects, who were also Dongtian Realm sect leader-level figures, could not withstand it and were forced to retreat step by step!

Whether it was the other experts of the Ten Heroes level or the experts of the Ten True Seeds level, all of them retreated again and again; let alone making a move, even getting close was difficult!

Only this figure, whom the Fourth Elder of Jiuxiao Peak called 'Great Demon God', faced the will Clones of the thirteen Dongtian Realm sect leader-level figures as if it were merely a breeze brushing against his face.

He looked at the Fourth Elder of Jiuxiao Peak: "Elder Yan Ji, you and I have not seen each other for five hundred years!"

"I am still more used to you calling me 'Ye Zhenliu'!"

The will Clones of the Dongtian Realm in the major sects were all silent; only Yan Ji, the Fourth Elder of Jiuxiao Peak, had a face that became increasingly ugly and gloomy!

'Ye Zhenliu? He is Ye Zhenliu?' Wu Chengzong and Yan Zhizhu, both experts of the Ten True Seeds level of the Sword Sect, had their expressions change drastically.

Even the two Ten Heroes of the Sword Sect, Yuan Tiankuo and Qin Shaoshang, were greatly shocked in their hearts, 'Ye Zhenliu? Five hundred years ago, the first true disciple of the Sword Sect!'

How could he have fallen into the Demonic Path?

And become the 'Great Demon God' in the words of Elder Yan Ji?

It is said that Ye Zhenliu originally came from Jiuxiao Peak; his talent and Sword Dao suppressed his generation, and no one could rival him, not even the Sect Leader was his match!

How could such a legendary Sword Sect big shot fall into the Demonic Path? How could he?

Yuan Tiankuo and Qin Shaoshang could not figure it out, and Wu Chengzong and Yan Zhizhu could not understand it either!

A figure like Ye Zhenliu was already invincible in the Sword Sect five hundred years ago; apart from those Sword Sect Seniors traveling in the starry sky and the Ancestral Master of the Sword Sect, he was the number one person in the Sword Sect at that time!

In the thirteen provinces of Wangding Star, among the thirteen great sects, the Sword Sect was enough to rank in the top five.

If Ye Zhenliu could become the number one person in the Sword Sect at that time, then looking at the entire Wangding Star back then, he was definitely a top-tier expert capable of ranking in the top ten!

Who would believe it if one said such an existence had fallen into the Demonic Path!

Yet, the Ye Zhenliu of the past, the current Great Demon God, was right before their eyes!

After his expression changed several times, Elder Yan Ji finally spoke stiffly: "In the past, you chose to degenerate and turned to the Demonic Path; the Sword Sect has had no Ye Zhenliu since then!"

Great Demon God did not care at all: "You old things are still as stubborn as ever.

"I have said long ago that the times have changed, and the world has changed; you will never know how simple cultivation becomes after falling into the Demonic Path!

"Still clinging to the old methods, in what year and month will you be able to become a King?

"When will you be able to become a Saint?"

His expression suddenly became ferocious: "Five hundred years have passed, and you old things are still spinning in place, aren't you?

"Has Ma Pingchuan broken through his realm?

"Has that old thief, the Sect Leader, broken through his realm?

"Neither has; let alone becoming a King, you old stubborn fools struggle even to break through the Dongtian Realm, and it is hard to even form the Universe, let alone becoming a King or a Saint!"

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed, "This is the power of the King Realm; can you block it?"

Elder Yan Ji's expression changed drastically, only feeling an endless, terrifying power coming from all directions, especially the cold Demonic Qi, which eroded everything; it seemed like even his Dongtian was about to be polluted!

"Break!" Yan Ji shouted in a low voice, his Sword Qi seemingly turning into one Sword Realm after another, with endless sharpness and infinite Sword Qi...

However, it was of no use; under Ye Zhenliu's casual grab, any Sword Realm or Dongtian was like torn cloth or paper, instantly crushed.

"See, the old methods that you stubborn fools persist in have no meaning at all. Falling into the Demonic Path is the best path of cultivation in this world!" Great Demon God held Elder Yan Ji in his palm, "Think about it carefully; if you are willing to enter the Demonic Path, you can come and find me."

After speaking, he kneaded the will Clone of Elder Yan Ji into a ball and swallowed it in one gulp.

What Dongtian Realm or sect leader-level figures—before this Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu, they were all like earthen dogs and clay chickens.

Also, in the instant before Elder Yan Ji was swallowed, an unprecedentedly grave voice rang in the ears of Wu Chengzong and Yan Zhizhu: "Ye Zhenliu created the 'Great Heaven Devouring Demonic Sword'; he must have become a King by now. Use that sword to kill your way out; no one here can stop him!"

Before Wu Chengzong and Yan Zhizhu could react, the will Clones of the Dongtian Realm from the other twelve great sects had already attacked in unison.

"Great Demon God has broken through the Dongtian Realm; attack together!"

"If this demon is not eliminated, no one's successor will be able to leave today; there is no need to hold back!"

"How can the foundation of our great sects be compared to a Great Demon God who has merely broken through the Dongtian Realm!"

"Look at my mountain and river mirror!"

"Taste my 'red dragon mirror'!"

"Boom!"

Twelve Dongtian Realm will Clones attacked, especially the one from Wanbao Province and Lingxu Cave, who held the mountain and river mirror. Inside the mirror were thousands of mountains and peaks, rivers running across, mountains and rivers connected; the continuous momentum fell with the mirror's light, as if it were going to pierce through the world.

There was also the Dongtian Realm expert from Lin Province and Lihuo Sect, holding a red dragon mirror. Rolling heat waves surged, turning into a fire Dragon; that fire was not earthly fire, nor was it the fire of burning vegetation, but the fire of stars falling from beyond the heavens.

"Mere Dongtian Realm, how can you know the wonders of the King Realm." Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu sneered, raised his hand and grasped into the void; the rolling Demonic Qi in his palm had already turned into a Demonic sword.

The Demonic sword slashed down; there was no sharp Sword Intent, no peerless sword radiance, only darkness that swallowed everything.

This sword slashed down, as if cutting open a Demonic Abyss capable of swallowing stars; whatever mountain and river mirror, whatever red dragon mirror, whatever will Clone of a Dongtian Realm sect leader-level figure—before this Demonic Abyss, they all lost their color.

Everything was swallowed by the Demonic Abyss!

There was no movement to be seen, only that even Great Demon God Ye Zhenliu seemed to have disappeared without a trace along with it.

On the three thousand li Guangling Lake, only a pitch-black, lightless Demonic Abyss remained, lying across it, dead silent and soundless.

"Now, it is our turn!" The will Clone of the Sect Leader of the Residual Resentment Sect approached from afar.

Earlier, the will Clones of the Dongtian Realm from the thirteen great sects suppressed everything, making the Dongtian Realm experts of their three great evil sects retreat.

Now, Great Demon God had slashed open the Demonic Abyss with one sword and suppressed everything; this three thousand li Guangling Lake had become the world of their holy sect's Dongtian Realm experts!

In addition, the two Dongtian Realm will Clones from the Blood Moon Sect and the Wusheng Sect also approached; the three figures suppressed the successors of the thirteen great sects so that they dared not face them!

"Great Demon God can suppress us, but what are you evil sect Yin Demons?" From the side of Zhu Province and Tianwen Palace, a young figure stepped out, holding a black and white feather fan.

With one fan, a wild wind swept up, turning into sword wind filling the sky.

With another fan, the wild wind became scorching, wind and fire merging.

With the third fan, wind, fire, blades, and swords connected, covering the sky and earth, actually blocking the will Clone of the Dongtian Realm from the Blood Moon Sect.

Also, from the side of Dongsha Province and Piaomiao Sect, a graceful woman with a veil covering her face walked out; with a wave of her hand, a cloud-like white silk flew out, instantly covering the sky and sun, blocking the Dongtian Realm expert from the Wusheng Sect.

Over in Bai Province and Shangyuan Palace, Shangguan Xun walked out holding a palm-sized, blood-stained ancient stele; he threw the ancient stele, and it instantly turned a thousand zhang large: "Suppress!"

With a low shout, the thousand-zhang ancient stele had already descended to suppress the will Clone of the Sect Leader of the Residual Resentment Sect!

Hundreds of miles away, Yu Xiu watched the Guangling Lake quietly, his heart without a ripple, 'Still no surprises; everyone moves according to fate.'

He lowered his eyes and looked into the depths of the earth, 'What if I were to block your child of Luck outside of fate?'

'Who then should come to wrap things up?'