I picked up a property.

They seem to have turned from illusion into reality, like miniature demons one after another, born from the darkness in the human heart, using shadows as nourishment, and growing to astonishing proportions in an instant.

Even vaguely, these shadow demons jeered, hoarse and harsh, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Do you really think...the gray mist is our true form?"

slam-la-

The sound of rolling water became clearer, and the gray mist that should have dissipated actually diffused from the river surface again. Not only that, this Styx River also penetrated many spaces, connecting the three levels of the Demon Emperor's Tomb. Together!

It also extended further away, reaching beyond the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, like a scar tearing apart the sky, emerging in the outside sky.

"What it is?!"

"Oh my God, that seems to be the Demon Emperor's Tomb——"

"What exactly happened? Why can I still feel inexplicable fear with my cultivation level?"

In the outside world, countless creatures are shocked.

It was a sight that they could hardly see in their lifetimes, and it was a thousand times more spectacular than the opening of the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

A long rolling river crosses the sky, seeming to connect the present world and the underworld.

Looking from a distance, the pale waves were surging, and countless skeletal undead souls were floating in the river, emitting a heart-shaking wail.

"A big change must have occurred in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum!"

In every corner of the demon capital city, there are thick auras emerging, and the divine light is bright. It is the demon king in the city who is taking action to suppress the commotion caused by this change.

Jinpeng Demon King Ying Chengpeng frowned. He waved his wings and looked a little solemn: "I remember before, Brother Starbuck once said that after entering the Demon Emperor's Tomb, the Holy Son will definitely make big moves!"

"Is it possible that now... it's the Holy Son who caused the disturbance?"

Even though that long river seemed a little twisted and illusory, as if it didn't exist in this world, he could still feel a chaotic and evil aura. Even with his cultivation level, he felt terrible heart palpitations.

"So... maybe things are really going to change!"

He looked up again in the direction of the Demon God Palace, and his tone gradually became calmer: "There are only a few days left before the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is closed. By then, everything will naturally come to an end... Damn it, stupid cow You are eating my king’s spiritual flower again!”

"Moo moo - bah! Lao Niu just shaved his teeth, Ying Chengpeng, how dare you actually do it?!"

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Chapter 0396

For a time, the demon capital city was in chaos.

A Styx River stretches across the sky, with surging waves, loud sound, and countless skeletal monsters floating in the waves.

It was a frightening and terrifying scene, like the door to Hades opening wide, and many undead souls unwilling to die wanted to cross that long river and return to the human world!

“After so many years of preparation, it’s time to reap the rewards.”

In the corner of the demon capital city, the great prophet narrowed his eyes and said in a calm tone.

In just one month, all the wounds left by Feng Xia on his body had been healed. Not only that, there were nine mysterious formations intertwined in the old pangolin's cloudy eyes.

"The Demon Emperor's Mausoleum...the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum!"

The old pangolin turned around tremblingly, holding a thick wooden crutch in one paw, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes: "Haha, the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is a mausoleum, and the first generation of the Demon Emperor's king is buried."

"It's just that, given the identity of the first-generation Demon King, how could there be no souls to be buried?"

"More than 3000 years have passed, and this mass burial has just begun."

Behind him, due to the sudden emergence of the River Styx, the entire demon capital city fell into chaos. Some demon beasts were trembling, and regardless of the occasion and location, huge prototypes appeared directly.

Some demon beasts were stimulated and fell into panic involuntarily, running rampant in the demon capital city. In a short time, no one knew how many buildings were destroyed.

If you want to describe it in one sentence, it must be like a flying chicken, a flying dog, a dragon, a snake running away, a roar, a crackle, a crackle, a biubiubiu...

It is no exaggeration to describe it as tragic.

Especially at the beginning, there were several demon kings who took action to suppress them.

But halfway through, the unnamed Golden Roc Demon King and the Blue-Eyed Thunder Bull Demon King got into a fight for no apparent reason, causing even more serious damage!

In the end, it was the Lion King, the butler of the Demon God Palace, who managed to contain the turmoil.

"What a bunch of stupid guys. Do you really think that your plan... the Demon God Palace won't know about it?"

The six-headed mad lion squinted his eyes, spoke in a low voice, and scanned the entire demon city, especially the demon kings. His gaze paused for a while: "It's a pity that from beginning to end, you are just a group of grasshoppers. No matter how hard you jump, you can't turn the world upside down!"

After the situation in the city was stabilized, the Lion King took another look at the River Styx above his head, and then walked leisurely to the depths of the Demon God Palace.

The royal palace of His Royal Highness the Son is located there.

"His Royal Highness the Son."

Before arriving at the Holy Son's Hall, the Lion King lowered his voice and spoke with a very pious expression.

The entire Demon City, from the top ten demon kings to the ordinary demon beast lords, all took action because of this sudden change.

The opening of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum this time represents an unprecedented prosperous era.

If you want to take the lead in the prosperous age, you must either go one step further or continue to occupy a place. How much benefit you can get from the Demon Emperor's Tomb has become a crucial issue.

The powerful Demon King is not allowed to enter the Demon Emperor’s Mausoleum.

However, they also try to get a share of this opportunity through various means, such as practicing avatars or cultivating close successors!

"Hurry, there will be results soon!"

Countless creatures are looking forward to it.

At the same time, the third floor of the Demon Emperor’s Tomb.

In the huge vibration, Feng Xia and others lost their balance and staggered, watching the long river sweep across the second floor, bringing in... countless corpse monsters in the second floor!

"See? This is us!"

In response, a proud laugh came, penetrating into everyone's ears.

Whether it was the group of people from Xuanwu Kingdom or the village chief and others from Lingyun Kingdom, their expressions changed drastically at this moment.

"How is this possible! How can he reappear in the human world when he has clearly perished physically and mentally?"

"If even this can't destroy him...can he really be eliminated?"

The village chief's smile froze on his face, and then quickly turned into bitterness: "Do we really have any hope of defeating him?"

He finally understood Feng Xia's reminder.

them……

It’s too early to be happy!

As the source of the catastrophe, how could Ying Daoyi be eliminated so easily?

Judging from the current situation, the gray mist they just destroyed was only part of his power.

There is still a long way to go before it is truly eliminated.

"Did you see it? This is the biggest gap between you and me. You will lose numbers and suffer casualties. Even if I leave you alone, you will slowly grow old. Before I take action, you have already disappeared in the years. !”

Facing the laughing Holy Son, Feng Xia couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that as the Styx penetrated the space of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, the trap laid by the Lingyun Imperial Master was losing its effectiveness little by little.

Although the speed is not very fast, sooner or later there will be a moment when Ying Daoyi's strength is restored and he can completely break free from the shackles of this space!

"Speaking of which, why didn't this guy use this method from the beginning to awaken the shadows and darkness deep in the hearts of living beings?" When thinking of this question, Feng Xia couldn't help but frown.

There is no doubt that if Ying Dao had used it from the beginning, then he would not have fallen into such a desperate situation.

At that time, in the Kingdom of Dreams, he also used trickery to gain control of the ladder to heaven, and then changed the rules of the Kingdom of Dreams so that the shadows had nowhere to hide, and then completely forced the Holy Son out.

But now, he is in reality, how can he change the world?

"I can't do it with my strength...but..."

At this moment, Feng Xia's eyes moved slightly and fell on the skeleton not far away.

Those were the withered bones left by Wu Guan, but after solemn confirmation from the spirit girl, the withered bones were indeed related to Wu Guan, but they did not belong to that magnificent goddess.

"May be……"

Thinking of this, Feng Xia suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the butcher knife.

boom -

The brutal and boundless evil spirit swept away, and vaguely, it was as if there was a stunning sword light, which contained the domineering power of drawing a sword to the sky and never looking back. It was resolute and decisive, alarming everyone here.

"That knife... that knife..."

Ying Daoyi's breathing suddenly became rapid.

In his mind, the image of Feng Xia at this moment overlapped with another figure.

"Jiaojiao! You are Jiaojiao!"

The last descendant of the East China Sea Jiao Clan, the Jiaojiao who killed the Demon God Palace with one sword, even destroyed his body once, and then disappeared completely!

At that time, Jiaojiao was holding this pig-killing knife, which was suspected to be a relic of Tianwen Divine Kingdom!

"Your Highness the Holy Son, you didn't expect it!"

Feng Xia grinned, and the aura on his body changed again: "I am not only Jiaojiao, I am also Xia Donghai!"

"Xia Donghai?"

Ying Daoyi's breathing stagnated again, and then he sneered again: "Are you Xia Donghai? What a ridiculous lie! Do you really think we will be fooled?"

This time, it was Feng Xia's turn to be stunned, and all the prepared lines were stuffed back into his stomach.

"……what?"

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Chapter 0397

The situation at this moment was something Feng Xia never expected.

He revealed his identity as Jiao Jiao just to restrain the Holy Son Ying Daoyi.

Facts have proved that his choice was not wrong. The moment he saw the butcher knife, the Holy Son's breath almost completely froze.

Obviously, he recognized this Jiaojiao who had chopped up most of the Holy Son's Palace with one knife in the Demon God's Palace, and even destroyed his body once, causing the Holy Son to lose all face!

But the next development greatly exceeded Feng Xia's expectations.

He revealed his identity as Xia Donghai again, and even had the emoticons ready——

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As a result, the reaction of the Holy Son was actually...

"Do you want to use this clumsy method to deceive us so as to delay your own demise?" The Holy Son sneered disdainfully.

"..."

Feng Xia was choked again.

Why the hell! ?

What exactly went wrong, and why was this guy so determined... that he was definitely not Xia Donghai?

Is there something wrong with your reaction?

"I have to admit, your idea is very good, but it's a pity that you have found the wrong opponent!"

At this moment, along with the Holy Son's ferocious smile, countless corpses and monsters surged from the River Styx.

They were piled up layer by layer, and at an extremely astonishing speed, they gathered together a huge monster!

It is very similar to the "Stitch Monster" form of the Holy Son that Feng Xia had seen before. However, although the Holy Son was described as weird and terrifying, at least it could be regarded as flesh and blood.

And these corpse monsters piled together are more like a rotten and smelly mountain!

"We are born from the dark side of the soul and grow by absorbing the residue of emotions and thoughts. As long as there are living beings, light and darkness in this world, then we will be eternal!"

The huge flesh-and-blood monster slowly stood up. In an instant, it was already hundreds of feet tall, and its size continued to grow, filled with increasingly terrifying oppressive force.

An inexplicable realm emerged around him.

The space seemed to have collapsed around Ying Daoyi, and the light from all directions was distorted and poured towards the terrifying mountain of flesh.