Xiao Naihe said slightly.
As soon as he entered the world here, he suddenly felt like he was back at home.
This feeling was not even brought to him by Yantian Pavilion.
It was as if Xiao Naihe had entered the world of time and space, a very warm feeling.
These breaths are carried in the void, in groups of twos and threes.
Outside the Dongting, Xiao Naihe's consciousness instantly scanned the area.
Sure enough, hundreds of thousands of demon clan people are actually moving outside.
There is a huge city behind it, bustling with people, no different from the human world.
"After the Holy War of the Six Realms, the fate of the demon clan declined. I didn't expect that there would still be such a world. It is indeed a great blessing for the demon clan."
Liu Xiu couldn't help but say something.
He didn't have much sense of the direct differences between the four realms, whether it was the human realm or the demon realm. What he really valued was the position of God.
For this reason, Liu Xiu would not feel anything inappropriate even if he cooperated with people from the demon world.
"After the Holy War, there are fewer and fewer monsters in this kind of free world. I am afraid that this Taoyuan can be regarded as the best one among the 3,300 worlds."
Xiao Naihe said quietly.
Although he was a human in his previous life, he later specialized in the demon path and became a demon cultivator. Instead, he had a close feeling towards the demon world.
This does not mean that there are no dangers in the demon world. Compared with humans, some people in the demon clan do not engage in intrigues and intrigues.
After the Six Realms Holy War, the great fortune has slowly changed. The demon world and the devil world have declined, and now there are almost no demon cultivators and demon cultivators.
So you can imagine how weak the luck between the demon world and the demon world has been.
Xiao Naihe's heart moved and he didn't want to say anything.
Instead, Sikong Zhao nodded.
From the beginning, Xiao Naihe had already seen that Sikong Zhao was a demon cultivator, but he did not think too much about this. There were also many human demon cultivators, so this was nothing.
"You two, please come with me."
Sikong Zhao led these two people through the mountains and rivers.
Zhongshan embraces Jinling, and its domineering power is rising. The sky opens and the emperor lives, and the color of the sea illuminates the palace.
There was an otherworldly feeling in the entire Taoyuan. Between the mountains in front, a series of palaces suddenly appeared.
When Xiao Naihe was three thousand miles away from the palace, a powerful and terrifying aura suddenly spread from the palace.
Xiao Naihe's whole soul seemed to be twitched in an instant, and even his newly fused clone felt as if his soul and body were about to be separated.
"This is...a demon cultivator, and a demon cultivator who has cultivated to a very high level."
Xiao Naihe's expression changed.
In the palace, there must be a demon cultivator with extremely powerful cultivation. This person's strength has surpassed the realms of King Huo Luo and Pan Lingzi.
It is at a level that seems to be sourceless but not sourceless.
But it is not the peak of the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.
"I heard that among the demon clan, the demon cultivator with the highest cultivation level is called the sky demon, which represents the unity of the origin and entering the realm of sourcelessness. Could it be that the senior who supported me is really..."
At this point, Liu Xiu was extremely shocked.
There was no surprise visible on his face. If he was someone like Wu Shenyi and knew that the person supporting him was actually a master of unity, he would probably show joy immediately.
But Liu Xiu didn't. It's not that he was unhappy, but his shock exceeded his joy.
Xiao Naihe shook his head.
He knows best that the Heavenly Demon Realm is indeed the strongest among the demon clan, and it must enter the realm of origin unity.
But the existence in the palace is not the true unity of origin. It should be said that it is half-step without origin.
From the peak of the ninth level of the Supreme Realm to the level of unity of origin.
"When did such a powerful person appear among the demon clan?"
Xiao Naihe raised his eyebrows. It had only been four years since he was reborn, but when he became a heavenly demon, he had never heard of anyone who had reached the realm of half-step Wuyuan.
"Both of you, please!"
Sikong Zhao introduced Xiao Naihe and Liu Xiu in, and they passed through a tunnel in the palace.
This tunnel is at least three miles long and leads into a mysterious cabin above the palace.
Xiao Naihe and Liu Xiu had just walked into the house when suddenly a figure walked out of it.
The energy and blood in this man's body has also been exerted to a very high level. He is dressed in green clothes and has layers of golden silk threads on the windbreaker.
Not only that, his two eyes seemed to be like the mythical beast Phoenix, full of spiritual energy.
"Ninth level late stage!"
Liu Xiu was shocked. The person in front of him was actually a master who had reached the late ninth level, a figure at the level of the Immortal Elder and Qilian Songping.
You know, there are only three or four masters like the peak of the ninth level in the entire Danting.
But now that he saw a person in this small room who was already at the peak of the late ninth level, Liu Xiu couldn't help but be shocked.
He originally thought that the person who could help him would be someone comparable to Pan Lingzi.
But he never expected that the senior who helped him would have such a huge background, which shocked Liu Xiu greatly.
"I've met Mr. Long."
Sikong Zhao saluted this 'Mr. Long' with a hint of respect in his expression.
Mr. Long nodded and turned his gaze towards Liu Xiu and Xiao Naihe. When Liu Xiu saw Mr. Long, he seemed to be trapped in the endless starry sky and could not struggle out.
The whole person was shocked and couldn't move.
"Which one of these two is the Danting boy named Liu Xiu that the adults want to support?"
Mr. Long's deep voice spread, and Liu Xiu's soul seemed to be hit hard by a bolt of lightning, and his whole body was about to be shattered.
He has now entered the late eighth level, and was actually suppressed by Mr. Long's aura!
"That's Mr. Liu."
Sikong Zhao cited Liu Xiu.
Mr. Long nodded and said with a faint smile: "Not bad. He is in the late eighth level, and he is young. He has practiced for less than a hundred years. He is a talent. Although he is not as good as the Martial God One, he still has a chance."
Then, Mr. Long turned his eyes away from Liu Xiu and focused on Xiao Naihe, saying, "This is..."
"This is the Holy Son Xiao whom you are going to meet this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Long suddenly burst out with a burst of energy and blood, causing the entire room to become a little unstable.