After getting rid of the alien, Mu Bai did not stop. He turned into thunder and disappeared after streaking blue light in the air. His destination this time was to come to the secret realm guided by the mysterious key, enter it and open the mysterious black door. While thinking about it, the artifact Holy Demon Temple in his mind emitted a scarlet light, and suddenly sucked Mu Bai into this space. In the unknown land, Sharut, wearing red clothes, ended his battle. Looking around, the corpses of many monsters were placed in a mess on the devastated land. He came from the God-killing Kingdom. In his world, false gods came to the world and brought disaster to the sky. All the tribesmen became slaves with the arrival of false gods, and were captured day and night to mine rare metals.

A hundred years ago, a young man suddenly appeared. He quickly reached the ninth level of the gods with mysterious means. After a hard and arduous battle, he successfully expelled the false gods from this world, and he disappeared, leaving only the pendant called the Holy Demon Order.

"Father, although I don't know where you are, I will definitely find you. These minions of false gods reappear and I must protect my tribe." The resolute-looking boy said in a sonorous and powerful voice, and the scarlet pendant on his chest was also squeezed and creaked.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the pendant made a crisp sound, which scared Sharut! He thought that he was too strong to break the things left by his father. In an instant, the scarlet light swept the earth, and Sharut's figure disappeared in the blood.

In the darkness, Mu Bai opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was shrouded in black fog, sitting high on the throne, with saints and demons surrendering to his feet on his left and right.

A huge amount of memories were instilled into Mu Bai's mind. Because the system was being upgraded, Mu Bai did not get any prompts.

"This architectural style is the Holy Demon Temple." He said thoughtfully while being shrouded in black fog.

As the memory emerged, Mu Bai also knew where he was at the moment.

The Divine Court of the Holy Demon Temple!

The people of Youdu could not fully control the Holy Demon Temple, and could only passively develop the most basic transmission function. But what they didn't know was that the Holy Demon Temple was divided into three floors, the first floor was the Demon Summoning Hall, the second floor was the Divine Court, and as for the third floor, Mu Bai could only vaguely perceive its existence.

The faint light slowly climbed from the surroundings of the hall, and the unknown world was completely displayed in front of Mu Bai. A vast and boundless epic feeling arose spontaneously. As the master of the hall, Mu Bai could clearly perceive that there was an existence in the world that was connected with the Divine Court.

"Can I summon them into this divine court? Interesting."

With a wave of his hand, the black mist swept away, and Mu Bai's spiritual energy was infinitely expanded. The participants who accepted the summons turned into purple streamers and forcibly broke free from time and space.

Three creatures also wrapped in black mist appeared in the eighteen seats under the throne. Except for being able to see that they were humanoid creatures, their faces could not be seen at all.

"Which friend summoned me here? I can't bear the tossing at my age." The skinny black shadow said faintly. As a top power walking across the magic world, he saw such a method for the first time.

Sitting on the right seat, Sharut was silent. He had some guesses in his heart. He was in his early twenties and was not reckless. In this unknown situation, keeping silent was the best way to deal with it.

"Thank you, Lord Demon God, for saving my life! I, Xiao Tianzuo, will definitely repay you in the future!" The young man who was at the back of the three said with a fist, his eyes full of respect.

The sudden voice broke the awkward situation, and the other two also cast their eyes on the figure on the ten-thousand-foot steps.

That is!

Xius, the eighth-level strongman known as the top magic master, looked at the scene in front of him with cold hands and feet, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

The throne on the ten-thousand-foot high platform seemed far away from them at first glance, but after a closer look, it seemed that the person on the throne was right in front of them. This weird feeling made people feel like they were in a dream and couldn't extricate themselves. Xius, who was proficient in space magic, knew that it was clearly a proof of transcending space obstacles!

Under the throne were countless suppressed dimensional interfaces. The sharp-eyed Xius even saw the remains of the star beast in it! You know, this kind of god-level monster cannot be killed even at the ninth level!

Void Ancient God! Skeleton God! Heavenly Demon Monsters! The remains of creatures that only exist in legends appeared on the steps of the throne and were shrouded in black fog. Xius's fear was so intense that he could not help but feel that he was in a dream.

It has even reached the pinnacle.

To be able to do this, the person on the throne must have reached the ninth level of the other shore!

After entering the ninth level, according to the energy level of life, it will be transformed into three levels, namely the divine level, the legendary level, and the other shore level!

The other shore realm, according to legend, those who achieve the other shore jump out of the chess game, are not in the cause and effect of life and death, and gain eternal life in the long river of history. It has the only legendary nature, not in the past, not in the future, only in the present.

Mu Bai on the purple gold throne looked at the three people in front of him in a strange way.

Holding a magic book, the old man looked at himself with red ears and excitement. In the perception of the temple, Mu Bai knew that the other party was an eighth-level strongman.

The young man named Sharut was dressed strangely, and his face was too handsome, and it was even difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman for a while. His strength was around the beginning of the fifth level.

Xiao Tianzuo, dressed in white and with a determined face, was obviously the weakest. According to the energy rating, he might only be level three, but for some reason Mu Bai could see the rising torrent of luck from above his head.

Okay, the surname is Xiao.

Mu Bai on the throne was silent for a long time. When he was observing the three people, Xiu Si suddenly said, "Great other shore, can you tell me the reason why the three of us were sent here? Although I am not talented, I have the strength of level eight and am willing to serve a supreme existence like you forever."

Level eight! The other shore! ?

Xiu Si seemed to see the eyes of the two young men. He didn't know whether they were lucky or unlucky, but if they could make the other shore take action, these two people might be useful.

"Old man, what is the other shore?"

Xiao Tianzuo, with a determined face, asked in the direction of the voice. After being hunted down, he was unexpectedly rescued by the owner here. He was a little curious about what kind of existence could make a level eight strong man servile.

Xius looked down and saw that the adult on the throne was not moved. He carefully explained the powerful existence of the other side, which shocked the two young men speechless.

After hearing Xius' words, Mu Bai on the throne also roughly understood the power division after the eighth level of the emperor's throne. It seems that although these three people come from different interfaces, their power division is similar.

In the Holy Demon Palace, different languages ​​are also unimpeded under the intervention of mysterious power.

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