Chapter 4236

The change happened so suddenly that no one could react in time.

A Demon wanted to open a passage to the Spiritual Realm, but a Demon Saint suddenly came out to stop him. It was strange, but a Spirit Saint came out to stop him. He seemed to want to help the Demon Saint.

Everything seemed to have been reversed.

The Eight-Star Demon wanted to enter the Spiritual Realm.

Everyone was puzzled.

At this moment, a second Demon Saint appeared and stopped the Demon Saint in time.

The energy hand moved forward to catch the Demon Saint.

At this moment, a ray of light bloomed, and a palace with thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in front of the energy hand.

Thunder and lightning bloomed and blocked the energy hand.

With a boom, the giant hand collapsed, and the palace returned to its original position.

With this block, the transmission was completed successfully.

The light of the Teleportation Array disappeared along with Zi Chen's figure.

Even now, no one could react. Or rather, they still did not understand what was going on.

Liu Zhen's eyes were fixed on the sky. When he was still a member of the Spirit Tribe, he had heard from his master, Old Blind, that there was a Holy Sovereign of the Spirit Tribe in this world. All the Spirit Tribe members were secretly protected by him. The development of the Spirit Tribe over the years was inseparable from the help of the Holy Sovereign.

Now, he saw him.

But why did he help Mo Chen?

Hadn't the Spirit Clan been sabotaging the Demon Clan's plans all this time?

Why did he help them now?

All kinds of doubts arose in his mind, but they soon became clear.

What if the one called Mo Chen came from the Spiritual Realm?

Everything seemed to make sense.

Old Blind was such a cautious person, but he trusted Mo Chen unconditionally and was even willing to share all his secrets. Why?

As a member of the Devil Clan, Mo Chen had been helping the Spirit Clan wholeheartedly. Why was that?

He was so powerful, but he had never heard of this person in the Demon Realm. Moreover, this person seemed to be particularly interested in the Land of the Demon God.

Now, he understood.

"Lu Wu, since you're here, don't leave this time."

The Demon Race Holy Venerate that failed said coldly.

The steward smiled and said, "If you had the ability, I would have stayed many years ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power around the Spiritual Clan's Saint Venerable twisted and disappeared.

When the two Holy Venerates saw this, they snorted coldly and turned to leave.

The crowd was left dumbfounded. They had no idea what was going on.

Only Liu Zhen had some clues in her heart.

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Zi Chen used the Hall of Zi Chen to block the attack of the Devil Saint and smoothly left the Spirit World. At the same time, he controlled the spirit core to come to the Spirit World.

What entered Zi Chen's eyes was not the abundant aura of the Spirit Realm, but an intense murderous aura.

The entire world was filled with intense killing intent. It was as if there were countless killing intents and sword intents hidden within.

Zi Chen stood in place, looking at the desolate surroundings, puzzled.

Subconsciously, he used the Eye of the Demon God.

Everything in his field of vision became clear. The originally desolate surroundings were filled with murderous intent.

Countless restrictions were linked together and spread all around. Other than the area under his feet, which was less than a meter away from him, which was absolutely safe, everything else around him was filled with killing moves.

Fortunately, he did not move. If he moved, he would trigger the killing formations around him.

This made Zi Chen very puzzled. He was brought here by the spirit core transportation array. Why was it that aside from the place under his feet that was safe, everything else was filled with danger?

Was this not the place where the Spirit Clan returned?

What if the Spirit Clan experts from back then returned? Would he not die here again?

Zi Chen suddenly became alert. Could it be that the enemy had set up an ambush here long ago?

However, if that was the case, why did the Demon God make such an unnecessary move and even sacrifice his life?

Just as Zi Chen was feeling puzzled, a voice rang out beside his ear. "Young man, how did you get here?"

This sudden voice startled Zi Chen. He subconsciously turned around.

He saw an old man.

In all these years, Zi Chen had never seen such an old man. His back was stooped, his hair was sparse, and his face was full of wrinkles.

He was dressed in wrinkled and tattered hemp clothes, and in his hand was a polished wooden crutch.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, like an ordinary person.

Of course, Zi Chen would not treat him as an ordinary person, because an ordinary person would not be able to silently sneak up behind him.

Even if he used the Eye of the Demon God and saw an ordinary person.

"Demon?" The old man's expression changed.

Zi Chen said, "Spirit Clan."

Zi Chen dispersed the power around his body, and his vigorous spiritual power reappeared. The camouflage given to him by the Tree of Lightning was removed by Zi Chen himself.

"Why are you here?"

The old man asked.

Zi Chen explained, "After I appeared from the Demon Realm, I came here."

"You came from the Demon Realm?" The old man's expression changed.

Zi Chen took out the spirit core. "It brought me here."

"I see!"

The old man nodded, and then fell silent.

Zi Chen asked, "If I may ask, Senior, what exactly is going on here?

Why is there killing intent everywhere? "

The old man's thoughts turned, and then he carefully sized up Zi Chen.

Zi Chen calmly waited for him to continue.

After a while, the old man said, "The spirit core is in your hands. What about the others?"

Zi Chen said, "They all died in battle. Not even their bones are left."

The old man didn't ask for more details. "This is another part of the plan. Once everyone returns successfully, they will come here. If the Devil Race attacks, then this place will become the burial ground of all the Devils."

Zi Chen still did not understand, because there were killing techniques everywhere. Not only could they kill the Demon Race, but they could also kill the Spirit Race.

The old man pointed at his feet. "This is a killing formation that can sense the essence of power. Any Spirit Race person who walks in here would be walking on flat ground, and any Demon Race person who enters would be in danger."

Finally, the old man sighed. Obviously, the people from back then had not returned.

Zi Chen suddenly thought of something. The old man had described it in such detail. Could it be that he was from back then?

He stared with wide eyes, not daring to believe it.

If he really was from back then, then he would be a Holy Sage.

As if guessing what Zi Chen was thinking, the old man nodded. "Correct. I have lived a bit longer.

Right, what is your name? "

Zi Chen clasped his hands. "Senior, my name is Zi Chen."

The old man nodded and said nothing more. He turned around and walked off into the distance.

His expression changed again, as if he had expected it.

Zi Chen carefully followed.

The old man asked, "Have you always lived in the Demon Realm?"

Zi Chen shook his head, then explained.

"So it was them."