"That's because I have a treasure given by a monk in the late stage of the tribulation, with the breath he left on it, which makes you misunderstand. Actually, I explained to you from the beginning that you just don't believe it."

At this point, the fat man didn't care about the consequences and told the whole story.

Baiwei Zhenren couldn't help but be shocked and angry when she heard this, and she wanted to beat the fat man in front of her.

But at this point, even if you do that, it will have no purpose, and the crisis has reached an imminent point.

The sky became darker and darker.

Obviously, the ancestor of the demon clan really wanted to break through the constraints of the interface power regardless of everything.

Is he crazy?

Why do you do this? What kind of treasure is the light cocoon? He is not afraid that his behavior will cause a comprehensive conflict between the spiritual world and the ancient demon world?

After a series of questions, Baiwei Real People was full of doubts, but now it is useless to figure out the reason. The key is how to stop it.

The loud rumbling sound came to my ears again, even more deafening than before, and I could clearly feel the fluctuations of the interface power.

The power of the interface between the spiritual world and the demon world is extraordinary.

Even the ordinary realm-breaking talisman and the corresponding formation are of no use. However, the guy in front of him wants to break the void with his own strength and come here from the ancient demon world.

With a small sense of knowledge, his strength is probably far from that of ordinary late-stage monks in the tribulation.

The sky became darker and darker.

...

At the same time, there is a very steep mountain in the distance.

And this mountain actually floated in the air.

There is an old man with white hair as white as silver on the mountain. His face is very old and he looks old when walking.

However, what is surprising is that the few people standing behind the old man were all immortal cultivators in the late stage of the tribulation.

And when facing this old man, he showed a very respectful look.

This old man could not tell his age or strength, but he could make so many tribulation-transcending existences so respectful, and obviously he was not an ordinary immortal cultivator.

I saw his eyes deep, looking into the distance, his brows frowned tightly, as if he had encountered something that made him feel embarrassed.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

On the left hand side, a monk in the mid-stage tribulation dressed as a scholar couldn't help but speak. In his mind, the old man was omnipotent.

But looking at his expression at the moment, it was like he had encountered something extremely difficult.

"The old guy from the ancient demon ancestor actually wanted to break through the constraints of the power of the interface and come to the spiritual world."

"What? How dare the other party do this? If he violates his promise in this way, would he not be afraid of another full-scale conflict between the spiritual world and the demon world?"

The old man shook his head.

Although he was wise, he had too few clues and he didn't know what was going on, so it was difficult to guess the purpose of the other party doing this.

"Sir, we must stop it and cannot let the ancient demon ancestor come, otherwise the spiritual world will inevitably suffer."

"It's too late, the distance is too far. Not to mention you, it will take at least half a day for me to get there, and the distance cannot quench the near thirst." The old man's face was full of sighs.

"Is there nothing I can do?"

"There is an immortal cultivator there who is in the early stage of the tribulation, but compared with the ancient demon ancestor, the other party is too weak."

The old man sighed, and he also felt the breath of Baiwei Real Human, but he was obviously not optimistic about the other party being able to stop it. After all, the strength gap is huge. Even if it is bound by the power of the interface, what the ancient demon ancestor wants to do is not something that a mere existence in the early stage of the tribulation can prevent intervention.

To use a figurative metaphor, it is to shake the tree by a swaying beast.

"Can we just watch it?"

The face of the mid-stage monk dressed in a scholar showed an unwilling expression on his face.

However, the old man did not answer this question, and he fell into silence.

...

At the same time, I don’t know how far away it is.

The forest is boundless.

But deep in the forest, there is an extremely brilliant palace.

Around the palace, there are many powerful demon races and many strange-looking monsters.

No human dares to come here.

Even if it is an old monster at the level of tribulation, the end of trespassing will be a life-threatening death.

This is the palace of the Ten Thousand Demon Kings.

The most powerful demon clan in the spiritual world lives.

No one knows his true face.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this Ten Thousand Demon King lived for a long time and was even more powerful than unimaginable.

It is said that he once fought against three, killing three powerful men in the late stage of the tribulation in a row, but his face was not red, he was not angry, and he was unscathed.

The Ten Thousand Demon King is easy to understand, and no one knows when he will take the last step and ascend to the True Immortal Realm.

This day, the Ten Thousand Demon Kings are still in seclusion.

The great monsters in the palace have long been accustomed to this situation.

The king's strength is extremely powerful, far from reaching an ordinary tribulation-level existence.

It is said that he is infinitely close to the true immortal.

But this last step is a short distance away and it is very difficult to take.

Therefore, although the Ten Thousand Demon King lives in a very gorgeous palace, he spends most of his time practicing hard.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a loud bang came into my ears and the entire palace was trembling.

In an instant, the demonic aura was everywhere, and countless monsters showed surprise on their faces. Could it be that there are still people who dare to come here to make trouble?

But soon they knew they had guessed wrongly.

There were no uninvited guests, but the door of the secret room in the deepest part of the palace suddenly opened, and a huge figure wrapped in a rich demonic aura appeared in his eyes.

"king!"

The monsters were panicked and saluted quickly.

However, the Ten Thousand Demon Kings ignored it.

He controlled the demonic energy and flew into the sky, soaring upwards, flying higher and higher, and finally saw only a small black dot, and finally stopped.

The Ten Thousand Demon King also looked into the distance and looked forward.

If there is no obstacle from the demonic energy, the demons will be surprised to find that their king's expression is extremely solemn.

It was as if he had seen a great enemy that he had to face.

...

At the same time, the other side of the spiritual world is extremely far away.

The sea is deep and blue, and it looks boundless.

And on the bottom of a certain sea is a ruin, and there are many ruins standing among the ruins.

It looks like an ancient ruin. No, to be correct, it is more like a ruin on an ancient battlefield. No one knows what happened here. Everything disappeared from the long river of history.

Deep in this ruins, there is an inconspicuous underwater mountain range.
Chapter completed!