Mortal Cultivator

The Demon Emperor felt the powerful force of the sword wheel and had to use some of his strength to resist. This weakened his attack on Lina, and Lina took the opportunity to escape from the attack range of the Demon Emperor.

But at this time, Lina was pale and shaky because of the backlash of the forbidden magic. Wang Lu hurriedly flew to her side and supported her: "Lina, why are you so impulsive?"

Lina smiled weakly: "I can't let you get hurt. For you, I am willing to give everything."

When the Demon Emperor saw the appearance of Wang Lu and Lina, his anger reached its peak. He ignored the attack of the sword wheel, forcibly broke through the restraint of the sword wheel, and rushed towards Wang Lu and Lina again.

Wang Lu knew that this time, they might not be able to withstand the full force of the Demon Emperor. At this critical moment, a mysterious force suddenly descended from the sky and blocked the Demon Emperor. The Demon King was shocked by this force and retreated repeatedly. He looked at the sky with horror: "What...what kind of power is this?"

Wang Lu and Lina also raised their heads and saw an old man appearing in the sky. The old man had white hair and a kind face, but he exuded a powerful aura that was unpredictable.

"Let's end your dispute here. Demon King, don't be stubborn anymore. The fate between Wang Lu and Lina is determined by heaven, and you can't destroy it." The old man's voice was calm, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

Although Demon King was unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey the old man's order. He glared at Wang Lu and Lina fiercely, and led the demon masters to leave the Demon Valley.

Wang Lu looked at the old man, his heart full of doubts: "Senior, who are you? Why do you want to save us?"

The old man smiled slightly: "I am a hidden master in the demon world. I think the fate between you and Lina is quite strange. In this demon world, although the word love is complicated and unpredictable, it should not be easily blocked. You still have a long way to go in the future, so cherish each other."

After that, the figure of the old man gradually disappeared. Wang Lu looked at Lina in his arms, his heart was mixed. After this life-and-death crisis, his feelings for Lina also changed subtly. He no longer refused as resolutely as before, but began to think about whether he could accept Lina's company on this long road of pursuing the great way.

Lina felt the change in Wang Lu, and a relieved smile appeared on her face. Although she was weak at the moment, her heart was full of happiness. In this Nanyu Demon World, their story has just begun, and what awaits them in the future will be more challenges and unknowns, but they hold hands, and their hearts are full of courage and determination to face everything.

Sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, with an upright posture, a black robe moving with the wind, a long sword on his back, exuding a cool and sharp aura. He was in seclusion in his own cave, studying the unfathomable swordsmanship, but was interrupted by an urgent message. The person who sent the message turned out to be an old friend who had not been in contact for a long time. His words were full of anxiety. He told him that there seemed to be unusual movements in the demon clan's heaven, and there was a crisis that could subvert the balance of the three realms. He begged him to go and find out.

Although Wang Lu was helpless to be disturbed in seclusion, as a cultivator, it was his duty to protect the stability of the three realms. He simply packed his bags and set off on his sword. Halfway through the journey, the forest below moved strangely, and the demonic energy surged. Wang Lu alertly drew his sword, and saw a woman's figure coming out of the forest. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but she was a bit coquettish. It turned out to be the demon clan succubus Lisi.

Liz licked her red lips, looked at Wang Lu with affection, and said with a sweet smile: "Little Taoist priest, long time no see, where are you going in such a hurry?" Wang Lu frowned, held his sword in front of him, and said coldly: "People of the demon clan, don't block my way here, I don't have the time to entangle with you." Liz was not annoyed, and moved closer with lotus steps, "Don't be so ruthless, I heard that the demon clan's heaven is not peaceful, I am also very curious, why don't we go together, so that we can take care of each other on the way." Wang Lu was unwilling to go with the demon clan, but looking at Liz's expression, if he forced him to go, he was afraid that there would be a fight and delay the journey, so he snorted coldly and acquiesced.

The two of them were silent all the way, flying on the sword for a long time, and finally stepped into the border of the demon clan's heaven. The mountains and rivers here are strange, with rugged rocks in the clouds and mist, and a faint demonic aura. As they were walking, the sea in front of them suddenly became turbulent, and the sea water rose from the ground like a wall. A thunderous roar was heard, and a giant ape covered with black hair and as tall as a mountain broke out of the water. It was the deep-sea giant ape. Its eyes were like torches, flashing with bloodthirsty light. It stared at the uninvited guest who broke into its territory, beating its chest and stamping its feet, obviously extremely angry.

Wang Lu and Liz looked at each other, and both saw solemnity in each other's eyes. Wang Lu took the lead, unsheathed his long sword, and the sound of the sword rang out. He rushed towards the giant ape like lightning, shouting: "Demon, you have caused trouble for no reason and disturbed the peace of the three realms. Today I will defeat you!" The sword moved with him, and sword energy crisscrossed and slashed at the giant ape like a silver thread. The giant ape roared, waved his hand, and the sea water turned into a water curtain, which easily blocked the sword energy. The water curtain splashed and turned into countless ice cones to stab Wang Lu.

Seeing this, Liz waved her hands, and a demonic shadow appeared. A series of black demonic flames whistled out, colliding with the ice cones. The demonic flames burned, and the ice cones melted, but also stirred up a large amount of water mist. "Little Taoist, this big guy is not easy to deal with. We have to get serious." Liz shouted. Wang Lu nodded, stepped on the flying sword, rose to the air, and circulated his spiritual power. The sword body shone brightly, attracting the surrounding spiritual vortex, and performed the ultimate move "Splitting Light and Slashing Shadow Sword". For a moment, the sky seemed as bright as day, and countless sword shadows fell like meteors, attacking the giant ape's vital points together.

The giant ape raised its head and roared, with blue light all over its body. The seawater condensed into a thick armor covering its body surface. The sword shadow slashed on the armor, sparks flew everywhere, and only a light white mark was left. It suddenly jumped up, and swept its long arms with a thousand-pound force. The wind was whistling. Wang Lu couldn't dodge in time and was hit on the shoulder. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell to the sea like a kite with a broken string. Liz saw this and was anxious. She flew to catch Wang Lu, "Hey, don't die, I'm counting on you to break the situation together."

Wang Lu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, "It's okay, I can fight again." At this time, the giant ape was relentless and stepped on the waves to approach, shaking the sea surface with every step. The two knew that it was difficult to win with conventional moves, so they decided to join forces to perform a joint attack. Wang Lu injected spiritual power into the long sword, and Liz's magic power blessed it. For a time, the light on the sword was purple and black, with both immortal and demon power.

The two shouted in unison, and slashed with their swords. A devastating light rushed towards the giant ape. The giant ape was terrified and crossed its arms to resist. The light hit it, and there was a loud bang. The sea was blown up into waves thousands of feet high, and the giant ape's armor was broken.

Screaming continuously, the huge body slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, and the sea surface returned to calm, leaving only Wang Lu and Lisi looking at each other and panting. This trip to the demon clan's heavenly realm, the crisis has just begun, and no one knows what kind of hardships will follow, but since they have set foot, they can only move forward fearlessly, explore the truth, and protect the three realms.

In the depths of the demon clan's vast and misty territory, the ancient miasma is like a heavy curtain, covering the mysterious place all year round. The demonic energy here is like a materialized misty blue cloud, surging vigorously, nourishing exotic flowers and plants, rugged rocks, and also breeding countless powerful monsters. All kinds of great monsters hide in the area, some hibernate in the thousand-year-old tree holes, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon; some entrenched at the bottom of the deep pool, controlling the water flow and demonic power, dividing their own territories and claiming to be the king.

Wang Lu, a mysterious casual cultivator, has a slender and upright figure, wrapped in a black tight suit, with black hair tied behind his head, and his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes reveal unruly and cunning. He has a magical skill that can hide his own breath, like a ghost shuttling through the world. This time he quietly stepped into the monster clan's territory, carrying a dilapidated ancient map, which obscurely outlines the clues of the monster clan's hidden treasure. It is said that the treasure contains a majestic spiritual power that can subvert the world and help people break through the shackles of cultivation.

When he first entered the monster clan border, Wang Lu felt that the monster aura around him was like a needle piercing his back, and he would be exposed if he was not careful. He performed the "Spiritual Invisibility Secret Technique", and his figure moved like a ghost among the towering ancient trees, using the lush branches and leaves to cover his body. One day, while walking, the demonic energy in the valley ahead surged, as if there were big demons fighting. Wang Lu concealed his breath and approached quietly. He saw a big fire rhino demon with flames all over its body and horns like burning torches, fighting fiercely with a Chi Jiao wearing ice armor and controlling frost. The two forces collided, the surrounding land collapsed, sand and rocks flew, Wang Lu took the opportunity to find a gap and sneaked into an ancient cave deep in the valley. The stone wall in the cave was engraved with demon runes, and the stone box in the corner was gleaming. There was a "Flame Ice Spirit Pearl" inside, which was a strange object that blended the spiritual power of water and fire, which could help him practice the method of controlling spirits. Wang Lu carefully put it away and continued to go deeper.

The closer he went to the hinterland of the demon clan, the thicker the demonic energy became, as if it was dragging his body in a quagmire. One night, Wang Lu stayed in an abandoned demon temple. Just as he was about to rest, he keenly noticed the movement of demonic energy outside the temple. Several black shadows shuttled through. It turned out to be the patrol of the fox demon guards. The fox demon was light, with its ears twitching, sniffing out unusual smells. Wang Lu held his breath and concentrated, sticking to the back of the statue, and only breathed a sigh of relief when it went away. However, he saw a faint light coming from under the base of the statue. After digging, he got a "Charm of Demonic Illusion". Studying it can simulate the breath of the demon clan and change its appearance, which is of great help to the subsequent exploration.

Among all the big demons, the golden-winged roc is the most difficult to deal with. Its wingspan covers the sky and the sun, and its eyesight is as sharp as a torch, which can detect the unusual movements of demons thousands of miles away. One day, Wang Lu passed through the wasteland, and the roc whistled past in the sky, and the strong wind almost swept him off his feet. At the critical moment, Wang Lu activated the "Charm of Illusion" to disguise himself as a rabbit demon, lying on the ground trembling, and luckily escaped.

In the dark corners of the demon clan's territory, the demons of the demon clan quietly lurked. They have graceful postures, beautiful faces, but reveal strange charm, and are good at mental control. In the past, in the border area, they often attracted the spirits of the creatures passing by. Now, because Wang Lu disturbed the demon clan, the demon spirits ran wild and big demons appeared frequently, and they dared not act recklessly. Ye Li, the leader of the succubus, had deep purple eyes and hid in the demon cave. He set up layers of restrictions to prevent the demon clan from noticing, but secretly paid attention to Wang Lu's movements, hoping to wait for him to find the treasure and exhaust his strength, and then reap the benefits.

When he reached the foot of the holy mountain of the demon clan, Wang Lu faced the biggest crisis. The holy mountain is the core of the demon clan's spiritual power, and it is heavily guarded. The big demons around it take turns day and night. Wang Lu thought hard about how to break the situation, and recalled the high-level techniques of the "Demon Charm Illusion Chart". After three days and three nights of breathing and preparation, he simulated the appearance of the bear demon guard who guarded the holy mountain, deceived the guards, and climbed the mountain with difficulty. The rare treasures on the mountain are shining, but there are many traps, and the slightest movement will trigger the restriction. Wang Lu was so nervous that he finally found an ancient jade box under an ancient tree on the top of the mountain. The "Chaos Spirit Jade" in the box exuded a chaotic atmosphere, which was exactly what he had dreamed of.

But at this time, alarms were sounded everywhere, and the big monsters noticed something strange and rushed over. Wang Lu held the treasure in his hand, activated the spiritual power around him, and used the "Spiritual Invisibility Secret Technique" to the extreme. He found a glimmer of hope before the encirclement closed and broke out. When he got rid of the pursuit, he didn't know that the succubus had quietly followed him in the dark. A final battle for the treasure quietly began in the dark of the monster tribe's wilderness...

In the mysterious and wild territory of the monster tribe, the mountains and ridges are rolling, like the raised back of the earth when it is asleep. The ancient trees on top are towering, and the branches and leaves are intertwined like a cover, filtering the sunlight into fine golden rays. The thick evil aura is like materialized mist, permeating every inch of valley and stream, nourishing many strange creatures, but also hiding endless dangers and opportunities.

Wang Lu, with a sturdy figure and a face that reveals a bit of determination and unruliness, is wrapped tightly in a black robe, the corners of which rustle in the wind. He carries a long sword on his back, and the scabbard has ancient patterns and emits a faint cold light, just like a lone explorer who seeks life in a dangerous place. He heard that there is a spiritual grass in the heart of the demon clan, called the demon grass, which grows by the Julingyuan, where the spiritual power is the most violent. It absorbs the demonic energy of the demon clan and the essence of the earth veins. It takes thousands of years to grow. Taking it can temper the blood and break the barriers of cultivation. From then on, transcendence is no longer a vague dream.

When Wang Lu carefully stepped into the surrounding area of ​​Julingyuan, he immediately felt that the air around him became extremely hot, as if he was in a huge furnace. The scorching breath hit him in the face, making him breathless.

Not only that, the air was filled with strong demonic energy, which cut his skin mercilessly like a sharp blade. Every wisp of demonic energy is highly corrosive and aggressive. They seem to be desperately looking for a breakthrough, trying to invade Wang Lu's meridians.

In the bottomless Juling Abyss, the dim light keeps flickering. Those lights flicker, like ghostly fire dancing in the air. Looking closely, you can find that this is the strange scene produced by the collision of powerful spiritual power and surging demonic energy. The two forces are intertwined, sometimes violently conflicting, sometimes merging with each other, emitting heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

And just next to the bottomless abyss, there is a high protruding rock platform. On this rock platform, a strange demon grass is shaking gently in the breeze. Its emerald green leaves seem to be carefully carved from the finest jade, crystal clear, and exuding a charming luster. Looking closely, you can find that there are faint blue lights flowing in its veins, like the stars twinkling in the night sky, mysterious and beautiful.

The stem of this demon grass is winding and twisting, like a smart little dragon, coiling on the rock platform. At the top of the grass stem, there is a flower bud that has not yet fully bloomed. This flower bud is tightly closed, like a shy girl, covering her peerless face. However, even so, from the slightly exposed gap, you can still glimpse the endless brilliance contained in it, as if the stars of the entire universe are hidden inside, which is fascinating.

Even more amazing is that a rich and fragrant medicinal fragrance slowly drifts out from this flower bud. This fragrance is not something that ordinary flowers and plants can have, but it is mixed with a faint demonic aura, rising in the air like a thread, and then gradually spreading around. This unique medicinal fragrance instantly attracted the attention of many creatures around, whether it was the wild beasts in the mountains or the immortal cultivators hiding in the dark, they all had a strong desire for this demon grass.

In that dark corner, several mysterious and powerful forces have been lurking for a long time. The most eye-catching among them is the evil monks led by the Blood Demon Sect. These people are all dressed in black robes, wrapping themselves tightly, revealing only the gloomy and terrifying faces, and their expressions are extremely sinister, as if they are evil ghosts from the Nine Nether Hell.

They are filled with a strong bloody smell, which makes people want to vomit. Everyone holds a sharp weapon in his hand, the blade flashes with cold light, and there are dense and strange runes engraved on it. These runes not only emit bursts of evil spirits, but also have the magical effect of enhancing the effect of absorbing spiritual power, making these evil cultivators more powerful in battle.

The reason why the Blood Demon Sect came here with such a large force is that they want to break the restrictions and constraints of their own sect's skills, so as to ascend to the throne of the evil overlord. The legendary demon grass has become the key to realizing this ambition, so they are determined to get this grass!

In addition to the Blood Demon Sect, there are several small and medium-sized tribes from the demon tribe that have also participated in the competition. Although these tribes are small in scale, their strength should not be underestimated. They each have different purposes and expectations, and they have secretly laid out and waited for an opportunity to move.

On this ancient and mysterious continent, there are all kinds of strange creatures and races. Among them, the wolf demon is famous for its agile and agile posture. They run like lightning across the night sky, and their speed is astonishing; while the fox demon relies on its cunning and changeable personality to make people hard to guard against. Their smart eyes always flash with cunning light, as if they can see through all the secrets.

Today, these two powerful monsters have cultivated to the realm where they can transform into human form. They have transformed into handsome or charming human appearances, but the desire for the prosperity of the tribe hidden deep in their eyes has not diminished at all.

Legend has it that there is a magical demon grass that has the effect of enhancing blood power. If you can get this demon grass and integrate it into your own blood, not only will your personal strength improve by leaps and bounds, but it may even allow the entire tribe to give birth to a top-level strongman! Therefore, the wolf demons and fox demons are all eyeing this demon grass, wanting to take it for themselves.

However, just as the demons were ready to fight for the demon grass, a more terrifying force quietly appeared - that is, the killers of the Shadow Pavilion. These killers are dressed in black robes, tightly wrapped from head to toe, revealing only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes. They shuttle between the dark shadows like ghosts, moving quickly and silently, making it difficult for people to detect their traces.

These assassins from the Shadow Pavilion were obviously also coming for the demon grass. However, unlike other demons, they did not intend to use the demon grass to enhance their strength, but to snatch it away and then sell it to the highest bidders at a high price. In this way, they could obtain huge wealth without having to bear the risks of using the demon grass, which could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Wang Lu knew that the situation was dangerous, but he did not retreat at all. He tapped the ground with his feet and rushed to the rock platform like an arrow from a string. In an instant, the Blood Evil Sect took the lead, and several blood-red sword qi crisscrossed, tearing the air, and slashed towards Wang Lu with a pungent smell. Wang Lu dodged sideways, drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a clear sound of "clang", the sword blade passed by, and a clear sword qi broke the blood-red light, and with the help of a few rises and falls, it got closer to the demon grass.

The demon tribe was not willing to be outdone. The fox demon tribe threw out the ribbons from their sleeves, which suddenly expanded and wrapped around Wang Lu's hands and feet, trying to imprison him; the wolf demon roared and pounced on him, with its sharp claws shining black, cutting through the void, and its attack was fierce. Wang Lu turned his body, raised his long sword, cut off the ribbons, and kicked the wolf demon away, but his back was still rubbed by a sword, his clothes were torn, and a bloody mark appeared.

At this moment, the assassin of the Shadow Pavilion found a flaw and attacked from the side. The short dagger stabbed Wang Lu's throat like a meteor in the dark night. Wang Lu blocked with his sword, but his arm was numb by the assassin's tricky force. In the melee, everyone approached the demon grass step by step, and the fight became more and more fierce. The ground under their feet was bombarded by spiritual power and became uneven, with gravel flying and smoke and dust filling the air.

At the edge of the battlefield, the little succubus You'er hid behind a boulder, her eyes full of struggle and unwillingness. She was born in the lower class of the demon clan and suffered from bullying. She heard that the demon grass had the power to reshape blood, hoping to get rid of weakness and change her fate. Seeing that everyone was fighting fiercely, she gritted her teeth and used the charm technique. Pink light burst out from her eyes and spread to the fighting field, trying to interfere with everyone. But her cultivation was still shallow, and this move instantly caused backlash, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and her delicate body was shaky.

Wang Lu saw it with his peripheral vision and sighed in his heart, but he also knew that the current situation was changing rapidly. He raised his spiritual power violently, and the aura around him surged. The long sword in his hand trembled and hummed. He used his ultimate skill "Breaking Wind and Lingxu Sword". The sword shadow was like a storm, forcing the enemies around him to retreat several steps. Taking advantage of this gap, he rushed to the demon grass.

Seeing this, everyone was unwilling to give up. The leader of the Blood Evil Sect used his life-saving magic weapon, the Blood Soul Banner. The banner surface rustled, and billowing blood mist gushed out, turning into a ferocious ghost face and swallowing Wang Lu; the elders of the demon tribe jointly cast a spell, the spiritual power of the earth veins was pulled, and the rocks rose from the ground and smashed down like a giant fist. Wang Lu was trapped in a desperate situation, but he stimulated his potential, reversed the spiritual power in his body, changed his sword moves again, and a majestic sword energy rose to the sky, shattering the blood mist and smashing the boulders.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he pulled up the demon grass, and the root stem broke instantly, and the light shone brightly, and the rich medicinal power filled the air. Wang Lu didn't have time to think about it, and swallowed the demon grass whole. The medicinal power was like a flood and beast raging in the meridians, his body trembled, and blood flowed from all seven orifices, but his blood was also transforming and sublimating in the crackling sound.

While everyone was stunned, Wang Lu supported his body, waved his long sword, and a spiritual arc of light forced the enemy back, and turned to flee. Everyone came to their senses, angry and chasing after him. The injured You'er looked at the receding figure with complicated eyes, with both the loss of the opportunity and a little admiration for Wang Lu's bravery in seizing the spiritual herb and breaking the situation. However, this dispute caused by the demon herb continued to write blood and legends in the demon tribe's mountains and forests, and no one knew when it would end.