Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1833 Instantly Kills the Holy Emperor, Devastatingly Crushing Everything in Its path

With a wave of his sleeve, Mo Fan unleashed millions of troops from the Nine Provinces who had been waiting in the Void World for a long time, charging towards the countless demon cultivators.

With a thought, Mo Fan caused a corner of the Void World that had appeared behind him to expand outwards at a visible speed, continuously merging with the space of this continent, as if it were a special realm.

In almost a short moment, the manifested Void World had already covered the entire Demon Clan camp, even including the fleeing Demon Mother.

In this world, Mo Fan is a god!

"Are you remnants of the Six Paths Alliance?"

"You're so brave!"

"You rats, instead of hiding properly, you dare to sneak into our clan's camp! Today, we will hunt you all down and utterly destroy your hopes!!"

A demon's cold laughter echoed through the heavens and earth, followed by the unfolding of a domain, and six figures appeared around Mo Fan almost instantly.

They were the six Saint Emperor realm experts among the demon race.

Perhaps realizing that Mo Fan was the most powerful among these "native" cultivators, they planned to kill him in advance to resolve the crisis facing the Demon Mother.

However, at that moment, wisps of seven-colored light appeared, almost instantly imprisoning the six Demon Saint Emperors.

"what?!"

"how so!!"

The pupils of all six Demon Emperors shrank sharply, their faces showing shock and anger.

They had assumed that Mo Fan was also a Saint Emperor Realm cultivator like themselves, which was why they chose to attack simultaneously. What should have been a one-hit kill turned out to be the one who was killed in one blow.

"Six Holy Emperors, very good!"

Mo Fan grinned, then closed his eyes and carefully sensed the power of the six Holy Emperors' intents, but was greatly disappointed; none of them were of any use to him.

"Fine, in the end I overestimated you all; you're all just trash!"

Mo Fan spoke with some dissatisfaction, then waved his hand, and the Saint Emperor with the highest cultivation level immediately flew to his side.

The emperor's eyes showed terror as he struggled incessantly, but to no avail.

Only then did he realize how vast the gap was between him and this terrifying creature.

Mo Fan ignored the demon's gaze and pointed a finger directly at the demon's brow. His powerful divine sense forcefully broke through the demon crystal defense within the demon's body and read its memories.

He quickly frowned, a hint of disappointment on his face.

He had hoped to find spatial coordinates of other worlds from their memories, but he found nothing. Instead, he discovered that these demons had also come from the Yuanyang Continent.

It is precisely for this reason that their overall strength is inferior to that of the demon race on the Yuanyang Continent, and they have never truly produced a Saint Venerable cultivator.

"It seems I won't be able to hunt demons at will anymore. I wonder if the White-Clad Netherworld Gate can open the spatial barrier of the Demon Realm..."

"If there is an opportunity, we might be able to give it a try, but there is probably not much hope in the short term."

Mo Fan sighed, and then an orange-yellow gourd flew out from between his eyebrows. With his mind activated, the Xuanhuang gourd immediately unleashed its divine power, instantly taking in the six Demon Saint Emperors.

Mo Fan did not put away the Xuanhuang Gourd, but instead summoned it to continuously devour the corpses of the demons killed by the Kyushu army.

Although these demons were far less powerful than the six Holy Emperors, even a small mosquito is still meat, and there were tens of millions of demons here.

Only then did Mo Fan look at the towering demonic tree that had already fled extremely far away, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

A ripple appeared in the void in front of him, and the towering demonic tree appeared in front of him almost instantly.

"Isn't it a bit immoral for a demon mother to sacrifice the lives of her own descendants for a chance to survive?"

Mo Fan looked at the giant human-shaped tree in front of him with a half-smile.

"You're not a cultivator from the Azure Sky Continent?"

The demonic tree shook, its demonic voice mimicking the language of the demons, questioning Mo Fan.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right!"

Mo Fan grinned, then shrugged, "But there's no reward!"

"You are a Saint Venerable Realm cultivator. Few cultivators in the Three Thousand Lower Realms can reach such a level of cultivation. It seems you come from the Spirit Realm."

So, does this mean the spirit world has started to notice us?!

The magic tree continued to speculate.

"It doesn't matter where I'm a cultivator; what matters is where you're going," Mo Fan said indifferently.

"What do you mean?"

"Fellow Daoist, since you know we are the Demon Clan, you should know how powerful we are. If you can become an inside agent of our Demon Clan, you will surely gain the friendship of our Demon Clan in the future. You may even be able to receive the baptism of the Demon Mother. At that time, you will not only be able to live forever with the Great Dao, and even if the world falls, you will not die. You may even be appointed as the Demon King by the Demon Mother!"

The demonic tree continued to speak, its voice filled with seductive allure.

"You're about to die and you're still trying to make empty promises to me?"

"I lack nothing, so just obediently enter the Xuanhuang Gourd and become my nourishment!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, casually pointed at the demonic tree, and the Xuanhuang gourd above his head once again erupted with divine power, releasing a terrifying devouring force that enveloped the demonic tree.

"Do not!!"

"You dare to provoke the great demon race! No matter who you are or where you hide, you will surely be punished by the Demon Mother in the future!!"

The demonic tree twisted and struggled wildly, roaring repeatedly, but all to no avail. In the end, it was completely absorbed into the Xuanhuang Gourd.

"hide?"

"I won't hide from you. You demons are the best nourishment for me!"

Mo Fan chuckled, then glanced around and saw that although the demons were numerous, they were no match for the current army of the Nine Provinces.

To be precise, they could hardly withstand the army of the Myriad Demon Emperor Dynasty.

Currently, the Myriad Demon Emperor Dynasty has six major legions, totaling 600,000 troops. Even the weakest among these 600,000 troops possesses the cultivation of the Ancestral Realm. With the support of the demon race's battle formation, they can not only defeat the current demon army, but also fight against demon powerhouses at the Saint Emperor Realm.

In addition, there is the even more terrifying Jian Ge.

Although the number of people in the Sword Pavilion cannot compare with the six legions, the Gengjin Sword Formation they have formed is extremely powerful, and the sword formation can evolve into a sword wheel.

Where the sword wheel struck, all the demons were shattered!

In addition, there were many Holy Emperors and Commanders in charge, not to mention the two Demon Queens, Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao, who were watching the entire battlefield.

As for the cultivators of Upside-Down Mountain, although there are many of them, their overall strength is far inferior to that of the Myriad Demon Emperor Dynasty. Even so, with four Saint Emperor cultivators, including Fire Phoenix, leading the way, they have still achieved remarkable results.

It can be said that although the number of demon cultivators far exceeded that of the Kyushu army, they were no match for the Kyushu army, making it a one-sided battle.

Mo Fan did not interfere with any of this. Instead, he flew down onto the Xuanhuang Gourd and sat with Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao, watching the battlefield below with great interest.

"Father, aren't these demons far too weak?"

"So many demons, and they don't even have the strength to put up a fight, how boring!"

Soon, a figure flew over and spoke with some frustration.

This cultivator is none other than the current Crown Prince Chiming of the Myriad Demon Emperor Dynasty, Yingying Monster.

Five hundred years of growth have made his current cultivation level second only to Mo Fan and the two demon empresses in the entire Myriad Demon Dynasty, reaching the lower stage of the mid-stage Saint Venerable.

Fang Ru was at the same cultivation level as him, while Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao had even reached the terrifying mid-stage upper level of Saint Venerable!

"It's not that they are too weak, but that my son is too strong!"

Mo Fan smiled slightly and said, "Now, my Myriad Demon Dynasty is no longer the Myriad Demon Dynasty of the past. The demons of the lower realm are no longer invincible enemies in our eyes. Instead, they have become delicacies on our menu."

However, my son, you must not be complacent or arrogant. You must know that our future is not in the three thousand lower realms, but in the spirit realm, and even more so in the immortal realm!

The upper realm is teeming with powerful beings; if we become complacent, we'll face many troubles later.

"Father, I understand!!"

The whimpering monster immediately became serious and nodded heavily.