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Chapter 1443: Eternal Tribulation

The other representatives who thought they knew something about the Ghost Market, Qin Fan, and Feng Yue also personally experienced what immortal power was.

Immortal Realm, just three simple words.

When they knew that he was at the pinnacle of martial arts in all realms, they actually didn't have too deep feelings in their hearts.

Because the distance is too far.

It was so far away that it seemed unreal, and the impact of the information that was constantly transmitted to the outside world through the Ghost Market and that several aliens from the Immortal Realm had been defeated one after another was far less than the spiritual shock brought by feeling it up close at this moment.

Because at this second, they truly realized the power of the Immortal Realm.

This kind of power is like a giant standing tall and upright, creating extraordinary destructive power by walking on the ground at will, while they are just tiny ants that cannot even see the giant's appearance clearly.

Ants can never decide their own life or death. They only know that when the eternal night comes, they will die.

But this eternal night is nothing more than the shadow cast by the giant.

Of course, in this hall, there are still a few people who can see something from the competition between the three parties.

For example, Yu Hengyuan who personally fought against the Immortal Realm.

For example, Zhishan and Mara, who are connected to the six heavens of the Desire Realm and have deeply felt the battle between two immortal-level powerhouses.

For example, after witnessing the Demon Lord enter immortality, they were fed back with the power of their blood and were promoted to a small realm as Rakshasa Kings and Asura Kings.

Finally, there was Qin Fan, the only person in the hall who showed little interest in this confrontation.

The person he was looking at now was Yu Cangmiao.

"Can you see it?"

"Some things are clear to me, but some things are not." Yu Cangmiao's answer was very honest. He would not pretend to know everything about this, and the path he took was unique in the current mountain and sea world.

Without practicing martial arts, mastering techniques, researching literature, or cultivating spiritual power, he used the power given by his teacher to develop comprehensively, and he completely entered a new world on the path of cause and effect.

To the extent that Qin Fan felt that he was so weak in his subject that he could be killed with a single slap. However, after killing him, there was a 99% chance that he would be buried with him.

It's extremely weird.

And in the past few days, with the connection with the Wanjie Building, this kind of weirdness is not even uncommon in the Wanjie.

Because those saints, in order to study the way to breakthrough beyond sainthood, have caused endless strange things, and the failed experimental products they left behind are even more like desperate places of death in all the worlds.

This also made Qin Fan repeatedly doubt their teacher, who was also one of the saints.

But vaguely, he felt that something was not right.

Because even his father, Qin Chengjiao, was unaware of the teacher's existence. As a powerful king, the other party could fight with a saint to a certain extent. At least he would not be attacked by the other party in public under his nose, and his son would not be aware of it.

As for whether saints were also divided into different levels, he didn't know.

This is information that only saints know. Even powerful kings like Qin Chengjiao are excluded from this information because they did not push open the door.

Then Qin Fan came back to his senses and looked towards the temple gate.

However, the fragments of Eternal Night at the bottom of the Demon Lord's black robe moved without wind, swallowing the silver chain and green lotus into the folds of void.

The awakened dragon spirit on the Panlong Pillar behind Feng Mo let out a silent roar, shattering all energy afterimages within three feet.

The Hanyue Jade Throne beneath Yue Piaoling was covered with frost patterns, freezing the out-of-control spiritual energy turbulence into ice crystals all over the sky.

"The tea is cold."

The Demon Lord suddenly restrained his demonic flames, and a shadow of a weapon in the depths of his pupils flashed across a brilliant arc of light.

The green dragon on Feng Mo's scabbard quietly retreated back into the blue waves, and the frozen ice crystals in the Yue Piaoling cup turned into mist again.

Only the burn marks and cracks left on the ground, and the purple lotus bud still dancing on the black jade table, proved that what had just happened was not an illusion.

The Rakshasa King shook his body quietly and found that three pieces of jade on the edge of his scarlet cloak suddenly fell off. They were the protective qi that was shattered by the aftermath of Feng Mo's sword intent.

There was a half mark of frost on the blade of Ashura King's battle axe, which shocked him that a trace of Yue Piaoling's remaining power could actually etch the Ashura clan's treasure.

When the two demon kings looked at each other, they saw the tremor like thunder in each other's eyes. They understood that they had become a warning given by Feng Yue and the other two when they were testing the Demon Lord.

And this also proves one thing.

If you can leave a mark on either of them, you can easily take their lives.

The fact that the Demon Lord was unable to protect the two of them also shows that it was wishful thinking for him to use his own power to fight against the alliance between Feng and Yue.

After the Demon Lord glanced at the two Demon Kings who had lowered their heads, he calmly put on his hair crown again, with the three Heavenly Demon Teardrops hanging just between his eyebrows.

When its shadow completely covered the black jade table, the Yin-Yang fish pattern quietly transformed into an image of a three-legged tripod.

This was his response.

"This won't happen again. Please take a seat."

The voice coming from deep within the hall wiped out all the remaining power that was spreading from the three directions.

This sound wave was like an eraser that could wipe away any traces of smears. When it had finished cleaning, the nervous and shocked mood of all the representatives present seemed to calm down at this moment.

After taking a deep breath, the Demon Lord nodded to Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling respectively.

Feng Yue simultaneously dispersed the aura that was locked on the other person and nodded in response.

As their heavy footsteps echoed in the hall, the two of them stood quietly beside the Panlong pillars on their left and right, just like before.

However, the two of them communicated with each other secretly and mentally very frequently.

Yue Piao Ling: This guy is very arrogant~

Feng Mo: After all, it is the master’s inner demon.

Yue Piaoling: If it wasn’t for my master’s sake, I would have really given him a hard beating!

Feng Mo: If it’s a fight to the death, you may not necessarily win.

Moon drifting: Then you

Feng Mo: It’s hard to kill him, but it’s not difficult to defeat him.

Yue Piao Ling: Tsk tsk tsk, the Holy Body is really amazing, so confident~

Feng Mo: Wait until the alliance meeting is over and then you’ll know after some discussion.

Yue Piaoling: Forget it, there is no benefit for me to fight with you. I have learned almost everything that can and cannot be learned from you, and I can’t replicate the ability of the Holy Body. What’s the point of this fight?

Feng Mo: It can satisfy my desire to beat you up.

Yue Piaoling: Why did you hit me for no reason?

Feng Mo: I heard that you have made some progress in your field, so you created a joint attack technique of Xue and I. It was only after I broke through the Immortal Realm that I felt I had mastered that technique initially, so I really hope to receive personal instruction from Master Ye Shuai.

Yue Piaoling didn't reply.

Because Feng Mo started to say a long string of words at once, and they were all sarcastic, it was obvious that the other party's desire to beat him was particularly real.

But if you think about it carefully, Yue Piaoling can understand it.

"The ten directions are desolate and boundless. The sunset throughout the ages has a master. The immortal poet is everywhere. The sword and the knife will never return." Regardless of the power and effect of this move, when Qin Zun taught him the relevant martial arts theory, he told a touching love story through this move.

This is also a unique skill that Qin Zun believes he will never be able to truly master in his lifetime.

For Feng Mo and Xue Wuxia, who were just beginning to fall in love, it became a proof of their feelings.

However, before showing the proof to the public, Yue Piaoling completed the replica with his own strength. Although it was far inferior to the real sword, the feeling still made Feng Mo, who knew about it, feel a little awkward.

It's not really a defilement, if you will.

It was as if the beauty in his heart suddenly had a layer of shadow halo.

So Feng Mo decided to give up thinking and beat Yue Piaoling first before thinking about other things.

While the two were arguing over this matter.

The people deep in the hall remained silent.

Even Gongsun Xin, who was lucky enough to get a little bit of glory and broke through two small realms in succession, maintained a solemn look on his face.

Until the Demon Lord sat in the first seat on the right.

The sound of relaxed breathing could be heard from the hall.

"I am Chi You, the Lord of the Eternal Tribulation Demon Court."

When his self-introduction echoed throughout the hall again, the representatives present frequently looked at Qin Fan who was sitting on the main seat.

Because they were previously affected by Chi You's aura, they were unable to see the other party's true appearance which was covered with a layer of magic mist.

However, now as his aura subsided, the demonic mist on his face also dissipated, although some of its features, such as the color of his pupils, the facial lines that highlighted his aura, and the pair of huge red horns that were a symbol of the demon clan, had nothing to do with Qin Fan.

But the others are almost one-to-one replicas of Qin Fan.

However, this is also a dark version of Qin Fan who does not hide his ambition and domineering aura and seems extremely difficult to get along with.

"The overall strength of the Eternal Tribulation Demon Court is pretty good. Do you have any objections to him sitting in this position?"

Qin Fan smiled and turned the topic back to Chi You, with no intention of explaining to everyone.

As Chi You looked at them with an oppressive gaze, all the representatives shook their heads obediently.

This is the first independent immortal realm in the Shanhai Realm, except for the Ghost Market.

Although Chonglou was there before, he always had the Ghost Market's offering order hanging around his waist, which made everyone consciously classify him into the Ghost Market sequence. However, this seemingly independent Demon Lord actually had a closer and more intricate relationship with the Ghost Market.

Moreover, the other party had no intention of pretending at all. After Chi You picked up the blood-red silk on the chair, he just glanced at it casually and threw it to the Rakshasa King behind him.

If it had not known about the existence of the oath, it would have been trapped in this sea of ​​order for at least some time.

"The North"

The one who asked the question was Yu Hengyuan, whose back was almost poked by Yu Huangtian. After he started asking, he looked back at his increasingly familiar nephew with a bit of annoyance.

Yuhuangtian made an apologetic gesture and began to stare at Qin Fan with burning eyes.

"The North Territory will be fully incorporated into the Ghost Market. The Eight Wolves and the Red Robe Army will be reorganized and form a new Netherworld Nine Devils. They will be stationed in the Nine Provinces for a long time, and we will need your cooperation at that time."

At the end of his speech, Qin Fan's gaze swept over the representatives of the eight major families.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and they knew in their hearts that the arrival of a strong army would bring new changes to the state, such as the division of interests.

Just by this one move, everyone present understood why Qin Fan was able to recapture the entire northern border so easily.

Because of greater power.

Because of more benefits.

Because of greater fame.

Also, with Qin Fan's methods, he will naturally set more ambitious goals and ideals for him.

And when the three points of wealth, power and fame are met, and with the support of spiritual strength, it is truly a sure win.

Moreover, at this point, anyone in the Northern Territory who wants to add further obstacles will become the enemy of the entire Northern Territory army.

Jade Emperor Tian, ​​who realized this belatedly, and Yu Hengyuan, who also associated it with more things, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Great Xuan Dynasty migrated early and quickly enough. Otherwise, not to mention that there would be the Eternal Tribulation Demon Court, which was also pursuing the path of unification, eyeing the Western Territory covetously, the internal structure of the dynasty would have been easily hollowed out by the Ghost Market.

After all, for 90% of people, loyalty can be measured with corresponding values.

"Do you have any questions?"

As Qin Fan spoke again, everyone present understood that it was time for this alliance meeting to end.

Because at present, it is not the time to distribute more distant interests. Before signing this pledge and adapting to the comprehensive changes brought about by the alliance, some things are not suitable to be discussed now.

There are actually only two main points of this meeting.

First, it is this oath that is notarized by the Scales of the Void and must be signed.

The second is the newly established Eternal Demon Court and the Demon Lord Chi You, who has an unusual relationship with the Ghost Market.

Speaking of the name Chi You, when the representatives of Buddhism and Taoism heard it, they were all shocked.

They knew too well that behind these two words stood countless destinies of extraordinary value, because even ordinary martial arts families, as long as they had a bit of mythological background, could not avoid this name.

And it is not easy to bear the consequences of this name.

When it was known that the target of the fate body was those with the same name or surname, or those with a certain degree of similarity in life experience, some careless lunatics directly changed their names to Zhang Bairen, and some tried Li Changgeng, Li Er, Zhuang Miaoshan, etc.

The result is either you get nothing, or you start to have bad luck for no apparent reason.

In this dark world, it seems as if there really are countless chains belonging to immortals and gods looking down on all living beings, but it is an extremely difficult task to truly bear the fate of the other party.

However, those strong people who are qualified to be involved in this field have to worry about another problem.

That is, with my experience in this life, can I really continue to maintain my original intention under the impact of the other party's torrent of memory?

Or in other words, by that time, I will regard this life as an insignificant fragment, and my personality and way of doing things have long been replaced by the original owner.

People from both the Buddhist and Taoist factions began to have many thoughts because of the name Chi You.

Qin Fan has also signaled to all the representatives that they can leave the hall. As for the second alliance meeting, they will have to wait until the oath is signed before convening everyone.

Except for the four major forces of Yu Hengyuan, Zhishan, Xiaoyaozi, and Chiyou, the representatives of the remaining eight major families remained in their original positions for a while. (End of this chapter)