At the end of the black passageway was a pitch-black space. When Qin Feng entered this pitch-black space, Skyblade suddenly left his body.
Qin Feng subconsciously wanted to grab Skyblade, but Moshala pressed down on Qin Feng. "Don't be nervous. This is the Origin Demon Space. Anything that doesn't belong to us Primal Demon Race will be suppressed here."
"Weng!"
"Weng!"
One divine artifact after another was suppressed by the Origin Demon Space. Even the Desolation Spiritual Root in Qin Feng's dantian flew out.
"Weng!"
The Eternal Flame enveloped Qin Feng's dantian, protecting his Godhead and Divine Bridge. The Sky Demon's essence covered the Eternal Flame, isolating him from the suppression of the Origin Demon Space.
Moshala looked at the suppressed divine artifacts. "There are quite a few good items. Among the Sky Demon People, they are quite good. This is especially true for Skyblade. Skyblade was forged by Emperor Emperor Skyblade using his own Grand Dao. Even among the Origin Demon Race, it is quite a good treasure."
"Is it alright for me to leave my items in this Origin Demon Space?" Qin Feng could not help but ask.
"Don't worry. When you leave, these items will return to their rightful owners. However, I feel that you won't be willing to leave." Moshala chuckled.
After passing through the pitch-black Origin Demon Space, the Sky Demon's essence in Qin Feng's body became restless. A mysterious power surged into his dantian, and the Sky Demon's essence grew at an astonishing rate.
"My Sky Demon's essence …" Qin Feng's eyes widened.
"It is the Origin Demon's essence. When you underwent the Ancestral Demon Tribulation, the Sky Demon's essence in your body transformed into the Origin Demon's essence. This is the process of transforming from an ant into the Origin Demon." Moshala smiled. In the eyes of the Primal Demon Race, the Sky Demon People were no different from ants.
"Origin Demon's essence?
So that's how it is. Compared to the Sky Demon's Origin, it is indeed many times stronger. "
Qin Feng clicked his tongue in wonder. That mysterious power was constantly nourishing the Origin of the Original Demon in his body. Qin Feng could feel that his strength was undergoing earth-shaking changes with every passing moment.
"This is the Primordial Devil Domain. This place is filled with Primordial Devil Qi. This is the most suitable place for us Primordial Devil Clan to cultivate." Moshala explained to Qin Feng.
The headquarters of the Sky Demon People, the Origin Demon Realm, was just a region created by the Ancient Demon Race. Just a little bit of the Origin Demon Realm's power was enough to create Sky Demon.
"The Primitive Demon Clan is really powerful!" Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.
When Moshala flew over a town with Qin Feng, an astonishing aura soared into the sky.
"Moshala, you brought back a Primordial Devil?" A powerful Primordial Devil blocked Moshala.
"Moshala greets Lord Mo Lin!" Moshala took a step forward and blocked Qin Feng behind him.
"A Primordial Devil transformed from the Sky Demon People. Interesting, interesting. Moshala, you can leave now." Mo Lin stretched out his hand to grab Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was shocked. This Mo Lin was so powerful that he couldn't see through his cultivation.
"Mo Lin, this little guy is not someone you can touch!" A big black hand tore through space and blocked Mo Lin's big hand.
"I saw it, so it's naturally mine!" Mo Lin coldly snorted.
"Then let's fight!" That big hand grabbed, and space shook. Mo Lin and that big hand disappeared at the same time.
Moshala only glanced at the broken space, and then continued to move forward with Qin Feng.
"This... Is it okay?" Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.
"It's okay. They are fighting in another space-time, so it won't affect here. It'll be fine after a few thousand years." Moshala shrugged his shoulders. It wasn't a big deal.
Qin Feng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Fighting for a few thousand years? Wasn't that too exaggerated?
"This is normal. You can get used to it. You can also participate in the future. The reason why my Primordial Devil Clan is strong is because of fighting. Any one of my Primordial Devil Clan has the strength to sweep through the outer realms!" Moshala said.
"Then what about the Infinity Realm?" Qin Feng subconsciously asked.
Hearing the words Infinity Realm, Moshala's face suddenly became serious. Even for the Primordial Devil Clan, the Infinity Realm was an extremely special existence. Although Moshala didn't experience the battle between the Primordial Devil Clan and the Desolation, the battle with the Myōken Sokhuang Emperor made him understand the strength of the Emperor during the Desolation Era. This was under the condition that the Desolation Era was broken, and the Desolation Dao was incomplete. If the Desolation Era was complete, these Emperors would be even stronger.
"The Infinity Realm is a little special. Even I don't know much about it." Moshala shook his head.
"The Infinity Realm is special?
What's so special about it? Now that the Infinity Realm has declined, even the Sky Demon People can suppress them. "Qin Feng's face was full of disdain.
Moshala looked at Qin Feng as if he was looking at a fool. "What you see is just the surface. Even if you suppress the Infinity Realm, it still exists. For so many years, the Sky Demon People have never broken through the Infinity Realm."
"That's because of the Wall of Origin. Without the Wall of Origin, the Infinity Realm would have been destroyed long ago." Qin Feng snorted.
"You're too naive. The waters of the Infinity Realm are very deep. After the Desolation broke, the Infinity Realm inherited the path of the Desolation. The Infinity Realm is very strong, very strong, much stronger than what you have seen." Moshala's mouth revealed a smile.
"We're here!" Moshala brought Qin Feng to the front of a black palace.
"Greetings, Lord Moshala!" Two armored guards at the main entrance of the palace half-knelt on the ground to greet Moshala.
Qin Feng's face changed when he saw the two guards. "Emperor!"
These two guards were actually experts of the Emperor's level. Experts of the Emperor's level were actually guarding the door. This Primordial Demon Realm was too crazy.
"This is just an example. Only my master has the strength to make the Emperor guard the door." Moshala said.
"Oh!" Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not too outrageous.
"Master is fighting with Mo Lin. Let's go in and wait for him." Moshala brought Qin Feng into the black palace.
"Buzz!"
Just as Moshala brought Qin Feng into the black palace, the long river of time appeared in the palace. A young man in a black robe landed on the black throne in the center.
"Fengqin … Sky Demon People … Descendant of Wu Xiang … Killed Wu Xiang … Transformed into the Primordial Demon Clan!"
The eyes of this black-robed young man flashed. Everything about the Sky Demon and Fengqin appeared in his mind.
But soon, this black-robed young man frowned. Even in the long river of time, he could not see everything about Fengqin. In the Infinity Realm, everything was cut off. Even someone as strong as this black-robed young man could not enter the long river of time in the Infinity Realm.
"You are very good to be able to transform into a Primordial Demon Clan member. You are the only one who transformed from a Sky Demon into a Primordial Demon Clan member. Are you willing to take me as your master?" The black-robed young man asked.
"Ah?"
Qin Feng opened his eyes wide. Although he had guessed in his heart, when he heard that this black-robed young man really wanted to take him as his disciple, he still felt like he was in a dream. Was this Primordial Demon Clan member so desperate to accept a junior as his disciple? Was he saying that he was too outstanding and loved by everyone?
"Mo Wudi, you are so shameless. You actually want to force a junior to take you as his master. Kid, don't be afraid. I will help you. Don't take him as your master. I am stronger than him. Take me as your master!"
Mo Lin forced his way in. The two Emperor level guards at the entrance were knocked unconscious by him with a single slap.
This black-robed young man turned out to be Mo Wudi. This name was somewhat domineering.
Mo Wudi glanced at Mo Lin and said: "You? I beat you for a thousand years and you still haven't learned your lesson?"
"Hehe, Wudi is so angry. Since the two of you want to take him as your disciple, in order to not hurt your relationship, this kid should take me as his master." Another Primordial Demon Clan member arrived.
"Mo Yuan, get out of my way. What does this have to do with you?" Mo Lin was furious. Another one had come to snatch his disciple.
Mo Wudi glanced at Mo Lin: "Isn't it because of your big mouth? Now the entire Primordial Demon Realm probably knows about it."
"Hahaha, you are right. Mo Wudi, a hundred thousand years ago, you took Moshala as your disciple. This kid can't be yours too, right?" Mo Yuan laughed loudly.
"I have the ability to take him as my disciple. If you have the ability, go and take him as well." Mo Wudi smiled coldly.
"Well said. Aren't we snatching your disciple?" Mo Lin laughed.
"If you want to snatch my disciple, you have to see if you have the ability. If you are not convinced, enter the river of time and fight." Mo Wudi snorted.
"No matter how strong you, Mo Wudi, are you able to beat us all?" A delicate shout came from outside the hall.
"Mo Wu, why is a woman like you here to join in the fun?" Mo Lin was stunned.
"I am willing. What can you do about it?
This is the new kid. He looks so soft and tender. With one look, I can tell that he is a good child. Child, come to grandma's side. These guys are all uncouth. They don't know how to dote on children. "Mo Wu smiled and waved at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng subconsciously took a step forward. He actually walked towards Mo Wu.
"Mo Wu, do you have some shame? Using your charm on a child, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Mo Wudi snorted.
Qin Feng suddenly woke up. He looked at Mo Wu in front of him in shock. How terrifying. Even with his willpower, he was unknowingly tricked.
These were all big shots of the Primitive Devil Clan that he could not afford to offend. This Primitive Devil Domain was too terrifying.
"Fengqin is my disciple. No one can snatch him away!" Mo Wudi stood up. A terrifying pressure instantly pressed down.
"Boom!" Mo Lin and the rest were not afraid. They released their pressure and collided with Mo Wudi.
These big shots of the Primitive Devil Clan were fine. However, Qin Feng was unlucky. Under this terrifying pressure, he was in a dilemma between life and death.
"Bang!" Qin Feng's body directly exploded.
The eyes of these big shots of the Primitive Devil Domain lit up. They all tried to snatch Qin Feng.
"Pa!"
Mo Wudi grabbed Qin Feng's flesh and blood with one hand. The tyrannical Primitive Devil's origin was injected into Qin Feng's body. In an instant, Qin Feng's body was reconstructed.
Mo Lin and the rest each snatched a drop of blood essence. They revealed a satisfied smile. One drop of blood essence was enough!