After putting away the Demon Emperor Palace, Mo Lingxuan looked back at the world. I don’t know when it will be when I come back next time. Have you left traces in this world?

After putting away all the feelings in his heart, he turned around and stepped into this passage without hesitation.

The passage emitted a white light, covering everyone. These are the strong men of the next three days. They are all powerful people here who are worthy of being kings and dominance, but the road of martial arts is like this, and it is endless. The next three days are no longer suitable for them to go further. They are going to Zhong Santian!

Zhong Santian is a bigger world, with strong people and stronger competitiveness. However, they will not be afraid.

The journey from the next three days to the middle three days is not too short.

The white light in the passage was very soft and not as raging as imagined. Mo Lingxuan sat cross-legged in the void and moved forward with the passage.

"The Eight Demons all disappeared in the battle that year. However, the world is big or small. I believe that no matter where they are, even at the end of the world, I can find them back and fight with me!"

Mo Lingxuan clenched his fists and looked into the distance.

Then, he stood up and his long gown fluttered. He did not release anyone from the Demon Emperor Palace to accompany him, because although this passage seemed calm, no one knew what kind of danger would appear.

There are rumors that many strange events have occurred in the interconnection channels of various worlds, and many powerful people have died.

For example, it was clearly a group of people who came in, but now there was only Mo Lingxuan in this place, and the others could not even see a ghost.

Some people preach that the essence of the two realms is not a channel, but a world. There are also creatures in this world. Some people even claim that in fact, the upper, middle and lower three levels of heaven do not have any connection. It is just that the existence of the channels makes people mistakenly think that they were once a whole. In short, there are too many stories about the space channels.

Looking at the halos of the passage, Mo Lingxuan was silent.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a huge roar sounded from the quiet and peaceful space passage, and a blood-colored tiger rushed towards Mo Lingxuan from the white aperture.

When connecting the channel for three days, every day you go, you have to be baptized by the space channel to confirm whether they are qualified to be in the upper realm. However, in the lower realm, it is very difficult in comparison. The challenge to be accepted is very terrifying, and it can even be said to be a severe punishment!

"Overbial ability!"

Mo Lingxuan snorted coldly, who is he? Will a generation of demon emperor be afraid of these things? Naturally, it is impossible!

With a wave of his hand, the blood tiger let out a whine, and then his whole body was shattered. It was strange that it was clearly a blood-colored tiger, but after the explosion, it turned into white mist and returned to the passage!

Then, a group of creatures appeared to block Mo Lingxuan.

There is no doubt that all of them were killed by Mo Lingxuan.

However, Mo Lingxuan was not happy, but frowned.

"What's going on?" Mo Lingxuan said intimately. Although he knew that there was something strange about this passage, for tens of millions of years, only one beast in the upper realm was blocked by the lower realm. But he encountered nearly a thousand beasts along the way.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the passage swayed violently. The passage, which was originally soft as fairy light, began to vibrate. The white light disappeared and the passage turned scarlet. Mo Lingxuan had even smelled a bloody smell.

Figures appeared one by one. When Mo Lingxuan saw it, his face changed immediately.

Because there are ten figures in total, each of them looks exactly the same as him, and even his aura is no different. His cultivation fluctuations are only one point weaker!

"What's going on?" Mo Lingxuan said to himself. He had never encountered such a situation in his previous life.

"A person who changes his destiny and goes against the heavens will be killed for three days!" Ten people who were exactly the same as Mo Lingxuan looked at him without any mercy.

"I understand." Mo Lingxuan said, "I should have died, but my soul lives with the weight of others! This is a matter of defiance of heaven and change fate, and the way of heaven cannot tolerate these people. And these people are transformed by the rules of the great way?"

He clenched his fists and said, "So what can I do? I am the Demon Emperor, and your so-called God cannot suppress me!"

He shouted loudly and jumped up and fought with ten people in an instant.

About half a stick of incense was passed, three of the ten people died, but Mo Lingxuan was not feeling well. He spitted out a mouthful of blood and had many scars on his body. One of the injuries almost cut his belly!

Since he was reborn, he has never been so embarrassed? Even in the most dangerous times, he is probably just like this. From this we can see the horror of these ten figures.

If everyone encounters the next three days, they will probably be able to sweep away their invincibility with just two figures. Fortunately, this is Mo Lingxuan's great disaster, so it naturally has nothing to do with them. Otherwise, they would probably not be able to get out of this passage at all!

Mo Lingxuan took a break for a moment, then held the Demon Emperor Palace and rushed forward again. This was the case with Mo Lingxuan. He had a ruthless spirit and would do his best as long as he had a slight chance of winning.

In his previous life, he relied on this ruthless force to kill the Demon Emperor's reputation! In this life, that force will naturally not dry up!

Mo Lingxuan's offensive was very fierce, without any retreat. "Bang!" The Demon Emperor Palace smashed one of the "Mo Lingxuan", turning it into ashes.

Four people have been killed, and six people are left behind!

Mo Lingxuan's blood was boiling and he continued to kill. In a blink of an eye, another person was knocked into a blood mark by him.

Every killing of a person is an extreme challenge for him, because the Dharma that those people have spared is exactly the same as him, and is no different. Therefore, while he kills these people, he is also looking for his own shortcomings, making up for them, and making changes.

This is a bloody killing, but it is also a hard-to-find experience.

The more he killed, the stronger he became, but beyond his imagination, the strength of those people was gradually becoming stronger.

"Puff!" There are four more left.

"Puff." There are three more left.

But the last three people made Mo Lingxuan feel very difficult, because the three people seemed to have made some extreme leap, and each of them had surpassed him!

"Kill!" However, he did not retreat. The heart of a strong man could not allow anyone to retreat.

In the end, he even used the desperate fighting style of killing one thousand enemies and losing 800 to himself! It’s not that he doesn’t want to live anymore, but he knows that if he doesn’t fight hard at such a critical moment, he will definitely die.

He didn't want the people in the Demon Emperor Palace to come out to help him, because he knew that it was meaningless and he would die if he released it. It would be better for him to fight to the end alone.

He was covered in blood and took another person away.

But my physical strength gradually disappeared...
Chapter completed!