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Chapter 890 Mountains and Lakes

The towering peaks are like halberds and halberds, endlessly looking at them. There is a mountain in the middle, which is particularly tall, black all over, like cast iron, and a person stands on the top.

Mu Xingqiu stood on a wave, which was a lake surrounded by a peak forest. The entire lake was in a irregular circle and was not large in area. Compared with the peak forest, it was like a small puddle with waves, with the highest one being only seven or eight feet, and it was unstable.

Mu Xingqiu was forced to enter the battle. Each mountain means the demonic thought of a demon. The highest one belongs to the Emperor of Ci. Standing at the top of the peak are the demonic masters who suddenly appear. They jointly challenged. Mu Xingqiu either faced the challenge or sacrificed Queen Xun to find another temporary place.

He chose to fight, but the timing was not particularly ideal. Only a small number of the hundreds of thousands of people in the imperial capital were in high spirits and were very unstable. The position he could provide was several small lakes, with thousands of mountains and peaks separated by them, and they were not connected to each other.

Mu Xingqiu didn't want to wait any longer. The emotions of ordinary people are different from those of demons. They can't maintain extreme conditions for a long time, and waiting for too long is even more unfavorable to him.

The lake is low and the mountains are high, so he can only look up at the opponent on the Black Peak.

The opponent is like Mu Xingqiu in the mirror, with almost exactly the same appearance. If you look closely, you will find a difference. He looks seven or eight years older than Mu Xingqiu.

"Jincuo." Mu Xingqiu recognized that it was the son of the maroon horse.

"I hoped to fight you a long time ago, but I was too weak at that time. Until today, my wish can finally come true."

"This is not a battle between you and me." Mu Xingqiu's body fluctuated with the waves, "My opponent is a demon."

Jincuo was wearing a blood-red robe. With a wave of his hand, the Black Peak quickly descended. The mountain closest to Mu Xingqiu began to grow rapidly. Jincuo was still standing on the new peak, looking down at the same appearance that looked younger than himself, as if looking at the reflection in the water.

"My opponent is also a demon seed." Jincu said, and the surrounding mountains also rose and fell like waves. With waves of roars, as if they were responding and applauding him, "The demon seed has left a mark on us. Mu Xingqiu, only you can remove these marks."

Jincu and his group of demons were once captured by the demon seeds, and Mu Xingqiu's son Mu Dong'er was arrested with him. Years later, the demon seeds did not let them go.

"How do you want to remove the mark and kill me?" Mu Xingqiu asked.

Jincun's body suddenly expanded, like a blood-red giant beast squatting on the mountain, and its voice became louder. It overwhelmed the roar of the rise and fall of the peaks, "The demon seed made a promise to me! Use your life to exchange for freedom. Mu Xingqiu, I don't want to kill you, but there are nearly ten thousand demon clans behind me. They followed me into the land of the demons and fought around with me. It was my mistake that made them become prisoners of the demon seeds and sink into the path of demons. I have the obligation to save them."

The peaks rose and fell more quickly and the roar became louder.

"The demon seed is not worth believing." Mu Xingqiu said.

Jincun on the mountain roared, "At least it is more worthy of trust than you! You released the demon seed from the void. We were just standing on the edge of the demon path, and there was still the possibility of breaking free. Once the demon seed came out, all our hopes were gone. Mu Xingqiu, this is the evil consequence you caused, maybe you have your own reasons. But we became victims."

The demon species is good at creating suspicion and hatred, and there is no reason to make up reasons. Moreover, Jincuo’s accusations are not groundless. But Mu Xingqiu had no more choices at that time. When fighting fiercely, he needed to adapt to changes and make decisions quickly. In this process, he would inevitably ignore the interests of one party. In the void of Wangshan, Mu Xingqiu did not consider the group of demons Jincuo.

"Where is Mu Dong'er?"

"There is no affection in the devil's way. Mu Xingqiu, if you want to see Mu Dong'er, just give your life."

The black peak broke and pressed towards the lake. The brocade cluster wrapped in a blood-red robe still stood on the top of the peak, as if it was growing on it.

Mu Xingqiu evoked a wave, and it grew to more than ten feet high. Even if it was placed in the ocean, it was a big wave. Facing the falling black peak, it was as small as a grass.

Smallness does not mean weakness. The waves hold the Black Peak and prevent it from falling another inch.

Jincuo disappeared, and soon after, most of his body came out of the Black Peak, facing Mu Xingqiu, less than fifteen feet apart from him. "Take the demon soul, the opponent of the demon clan is Taoism, not the demon clan and humans, why do you have to stand in the middle?"

"The battle of the Taoist demons will destroy this world and all sentient beings will perish."

"This is just your own imagination!" Jin Cu became extremely angry again, "The Taoist demon will fight to the death in the void, and it will have no impact on this world. You are in the middle and just want to make yourself important!"

Jincu punched down, his fist as big as a house.

Mu Xingqiu made a punch and responded, but his fist was still of normal size.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Three loud noises in succession, Mu Xingqiu caught three punches, but the person was not injured, but the lake under his feet dropped by more than a foot overall.

"You are causing unnecessary sacrifice again!" The Jin Clan suspended the attack and roared angrily, "The entire imperial court will be buried with you. Are you really going to destroy it wherever you go?"

Another punch was smashed down, and the wave that endured the Black Peak was finally exhausted and fell back into the lake. So the Black Peak continued to fall, adding hundreds of times the power to Jincun's punch.

With a bang, Heifeng and Jincu rushed into the lake together. The lake water splashed into the air, but never returned to the ground and disappeared. Heifeng rose again at the location of the lake. Jincu was still standing at the top of the peak, looking around with an angry look.

Mu Xingqiu also disappeared.

"Mu Xingqiu, will you be a deserter?" Jincu shouted.

Mu Xingqiu appeared above another lake. Of course, he would not escape this battle, but he just needed some skills. He was far away from the Black Peak where Jincuo was now, but the Black Peak could be transferred in a short time, so he had to hurry up.

The water from the entire lake is concentrated, forming a huge column of water that shakes in place like a whirlwind, and the inclined columns sweep across dozens of mountain peaks of different heights around it.

The peaks fell and screamed like a person.

The Black Peak rose, the water column dissipated, and Mu Xingqiu changed his position again.

There are seventy or eighty lakes in total. Every time Mu Xingqiu goes, he can destroy the surrounding mountains of varying numbers. Then Hei Peak and Jincuo will chase after him and destroy the lake.

The peaks fall and the lakes are destroyed. The real humans and demons that carry them will not die, but just faint. However, after they wake up, the demonic thoughts of the demons can immediately form new peaks, but the emotions of ordinary humans may not be able to rise again, so the number of lakes is difficult to replenish.

Mu Xingqiu pursues speed. He wants to sweep the peaks as much as possible before the fainting demon awakens, thereby weakening the power of Jincu. As for the lake, there is only one place left. Unlike the Jin clan controlled by the demon species, he does not need to absorb power from the emotions of ordinary people. The lake is only his foothold.

Jincuo obviously saw through this tactic, roared and chased Heifeng even tighter, but he could only control one mountain and eliminate other lakes at the same time.

Mu Xingqiu's tactics almost succeeded, until the demons sent more helpers.

Shen Shang stood on a white mountain, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe. He was the eldest son of the Pangshan Shen family. He stopped in the state of inhalation because of a sigh. Later, he volunteered to assist Jincuo and became a prisoner of the demon species. His appearance remained in the form of a teenager. His face always smiled, but now he was full of anger.

Instead of chasing Mu Xingqiu, he directed the mountains to destroy other lakes. A sharp voice like a boy came from afar, "Mu Xingqiu, look, the demon seed helped me break through the sighing catastrophe. Destruction is the method to overcome the catastrophe. I can do anything now!"

The third, fourth, and tenth helpers of the Demon Seed appeared one after another. Each of them wore robes of different colors and stepped on another color of mountain peaks. They disappeared among the peaks and rose, or cooperated with Jincu to intercept Mu Xingqiu, or destroyed the lake in the peak forest with Shen Shang.

Except for Shen Shang, other demon selection masters are all demon races. They were once demon soldiers and generals under Jincuo, and now they are under the control of the demon seed together with him.

Not long after, Mu Xingqiu was left with only the last place to stand on the lake. Ten masters of Demon Selection grew in the wind around him, surrounding him.

"Submission is also a kind of relief." Shen Shang said, his face filled with ecstasy, "Our family is all possessed by demons, so why should I resist? In fact, I am very happy that I finally got to this point. I think I have had this kind of expectation for a long time, so I did not retreat with Pang Shan. Being a demon is different from what you imagined, and it is not painful at all. No need to be bound by the precepts, no worries, no fear, everything goes as I wish, it is that simple to overcome the calamity!"

The black peak of the bright peaks is still the tallest among the peaks. His expression is always angry and he is not "as he wants" at all. "It's over, Mu Xingqiu, let it go aside and let the Tao and the Demon fight happily."

Mu Xingqiu stood on the small waves, facing a group of powerful enemies, and the illusion technique was ineffective against them, but he could cast very few other spells.

"What are you waiting for?" he shouted, looking up, but he was not looking at any powerful enemy.

A small black dot quickly descended from the air, getting bigger and bigger, and soon turned into a huge black hand, like a dark cloud filled with lead, swallowing Mu Xingqiu in one bite.

Pieces of lightning emanated from the dark clouds and rushed towards each peak, regardless of whether there were garrisoners at the top.

At the same time, in a tavern in Huangjing, all the people who lined up to take the gold to fall asleep. Four of the nine talisman masters also fell down. The remaining five stood still and turned a blind eye to the battle still on the table.

Zuo Liuying, Shen Hao and Yi Shijun remained motionless, but the Dragon Demon was sweating all over his face and his smile became more and more reluctant, "I can only help this." She said, and then lay on the table and was the first to withdraw from the battle.

She used her true illusion body to attract the demonic disaster and handed it over to Mu Xingqiu.

"Oh no." Yi Shijun is not the opponent with one against two.

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