845: C845 Demon World

C845 Demon World

3This shuttle was called the Sky Splitting Boat. It was a spatial treasure that Zhu Zhiwen could use to enter and exit the Spirit Worlds. Without the Sky Splitting Boat, even if he found the Heavenly Pillar Peak, he wouldn't be able to travel to other realms unless Feng Yimo activated the Disordered Sky Tablet again.

However, with the Sky Splitting Boat, it would save him a lot of trouble. However, the Sky Splitting Boat could only travel parallel to each other. In other words, it could enter Spirit Worlds of the same level, Demon Realm, and Devil World, but it couldn't enter the lower realms or Immortal Realm.

It seemed that the Disordered Sky Tablet was much stronger than the Sky Splitting Boat.

The Sky Splitting Boat controlled the Disordered Sky Tablet. s controlled the spatial coordinates of the Spirit World, Demon Realm, and Devil World. After setting it up, it could be activated with a large number of high-grade Primeval Stones installed.

Feng Yimo set his destination in Demon Realm and activated the Sky Splitting Boat.

The last time he promised Lian to find it, he was trapped in the magma. In a flash, dozens of years passed. He did not know how Lian was doing.

The Sky Splitting Boat gave off a glaring light. It flashed a few times and shot up into the sky. Feng Yimo felt the scenery in front of him constantly changing. Then, he fell into darkness. It was just a short period of darkness. His eyes lit up and the Sky Splitting Boat appeared in front of him. It was on an unfamiliar mountain.

The mountain was tens of thousands of feet high, and it was covered in pure white snow. The cold wind was piercingly cold as it came out of the Sky Splitting Boat. He could not help but shiver.

Feng Yimo draped a fur coat over Liu Ruomei. Just as he put away the medicinal Sky Splitting Boat, the medicinal Demonic Core in his Dantian actually began to rotate involuntarily. Following that, an astonishing demonic aura shot into the sky and shockingly rushed nearly ten thousand feet high!

Feng Yimo himself was stunned. What kind of situation was this?

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In the ice and snow in the northernmost part of Demon Realm, it was the territory of the Demon King, Nine-Tailed Fox. It was the territory of the Demon King, Nine-Tailed Fox, and the neighboring territory of the Demon King, Nine-Tailed Fox. The two clans each had hundreds of small clans. They had fought for many years and were not willing to give in to each other.

In front of an ice valley at the border of the two clans, Nine-Tailed Fox King, First Young Master Fujie, was leading a group of his subordinates. They were confronting the Third Princess of the Nine Cold Legendary Dragon King, Bai Hui. Both sides were not willing to give in and were eyeing each other covetously.

Fu Jie was a low-level Ninth Grade. He was handsome and elegant. It was a rare talent that was pleasing to the eye. Although Bai Hui covered her face with a veil, her neck was as smooth and smooth as white jade. One could tell that she was a peerless beauty at a glance. However, both of their eyes were filled with hatred. They didn't have the mood to appreciate each other.

"Fu Jie, if you dare to take another step forward, don't blame me for being impolite!" Bai Hui shouted. Because the Floating Light Valley was Father's territory, Fu Jie had already stepped into the valley's entrance. If he took another step forward, he would cross the boundary.

Fu Jie was just about to speak when a shocking demonic aura rushed out from the distance. Even from a thousand miles away, he could clearly feel it. Moreover, the demonic aura contained a faint dragon's might. It was light gold in color.

This color only existed in the royal family of the dragon race. Could it be a golden dragon?

Everyone turned pale with fright. However, a beam of white light suddenly flew out from the big tent behind the nine Cold Legendary Dragon and floated in midair. It was a stunning beauty. Fu Jie's soul was wandering in the sky when he saw this. He had forgotten about the battle between the two races.

It was too beautiful. This must be the eldest princess of the Cold Legendary Dragon Clan, Bai Yanshuang. En, when he went back, he would ask Father to propose marriage. He must marry her back! If Father doesn't agree, then I will think of a way to snatch her back!

However, without waiting for Fu Jie's beautiful dream to come to an end, Bai Yanshuang in the air was very excited. With a flash, she turned into a streak of white light and headed straight in the direction of demonic energy.

"It's him, it's really him! He actually found this place!" Bai Yanshuang could not describe her current mood. Other than excitement, she was also excited. After thinking about it for more than 400 years, she finally looked forward to it. At the same time, she felt very shocked. How long had it been since he had grown to this extent?

Feng Yimo restrained his demonic aura but felt a familiar aura approaching from afar. He was confused. Who was this? It was not Lian but in Demon Realm, he only knew Lian.

Wait! When the aura got closer, Feng Yimo's expression suddenly changed. He jumped up and ran towards the aura. Even Liu Ruomei had forgotten about him.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures met up. When they saw each other clearly, they were so excited that they could not speak, "Darling Feng, you're here!"

"Yan Shuang, I didn't expect you to be from Demon Realm." Feng Yimo's voice was hoarse. He took a step forward and hugged Bai Yanshuang tightly. "Even if you are a demon, I do not care. You should have told me earlier!"

Bai Yanshuang was so touched that tears flowed down her face. Her many years of hard work had not been wasted.

"Yan Shuang, why is your cultivation level so low?" After a moment, Feng Yimo realized that Bai Yanshuang in his arms was only at the high level of the seventh rank. He was very surprised.

"Are you the human who took away my sister's Black Yin Demon Essence?" Without waiting for Bai Yanshuang to answer, Bai Hui's voice sounded, full of contempt.

"Hui'er, don't talk nonsense!" Bai Yanshuang blushed and shouted.

"Big Sister, if you did not lose your natal Profound Yin Demon Essence too early, you should have long entered the peak of level nine. How can you reach such a level?" Bai Hui was not angry for her sister. She was also full of hostility towards Feng Yimo. "It must be you. That day, you used despicable means to confuse my sister. You made her flirt with you and ruined her cultivation!"

Feng Yimo's head buzzed. He understood everything. On the day Bai Yanshuang disappeared, he had a dream. He originally thought it was a dream, but it turned out that everything was real. A Demonic Core suddenly appeared in his body because he absorbed Bai Yanshuang's natal Profound Yin Demon Essence. It was because of the existence of the Demonic Core that he was able to survive many dangerous times and refine the Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method. All of this was obtained by Bai Yanshuang sacrificing herself.

"Yan Shuang. Feng Yimo was so touched that hot tears flowed down his face. He did not know what to say.

"Darling Feng, I am very happy to see you improve so fast and so outstanding. "We demons have a long lifespan, and our cultivation base will slowly rise. Don't worry!" Bai Yanshuang lovingly stroked Feng Yimo's face that was filled with tears. She looked at him seriously as if she had never seen enough for the rest of her life.

Fu Jie, who had come along with her, had fire burning in his eyes. The person she liked was actually lying on the ground. He was really angry. He did not say anything. He aimed a slap at Feng Yimo. He wanted to slap this human to death!

"How dare you!" Bai Yanshuang glared at him angrily. She saw Fu Jie attack, but her cultivation was too low. Just as she was about to turn around and use her body to block Fu Jie's palm, Feng Yimo suddenly turned his hand back. This palm used the power of nine dragons. Even though Fu Jie was a low level Ninth Grade, he was no match for a Martial Saint. His entire body emitted explosive sounds. His bones were broken bit by bit, then turned into nothingness, turning into a pile of meat paste.

"Roar! Roar!" Fu Jie's subordinates were not willing to fight anymore. With a roar, Feng Yimo rushed forward. With a wave of his hand, over a hundred Eighth Grade demon beasts appeared around those demon beasts and started killing them.

Being trapped under the Magma Pool, Feng Yimo didn't let the demon beasts in the Sumeru Bracelet idle. He fed them a large amount of low grade Demonic Cores. All of the seventh grade demon beasts advanced to the eighth grade, and the eighth grade demon beasts advanced to the eighth grade. Once they had food, they would obey Feng Yimo's orders.

Fu Jie's subordinates were merely dozens of seventh grade demonic beasts and a small number of eighth grade demonic beasts. They were no match for the eighth grade demon beasts that Feng Yimo released. They were quickly wiped out and eaten.

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