A melodious sigh entered Fang Chen's ears, and there was a hint of disappointment in the voice.
In the Age of Chaos, the world had changed greatly, and cultivation resources were scarce. It wasn't easy for a warrior to pass the Demon Mountain's stairs and successfully reach the Myriad Demons Peak.
However, he couldn't let go of everything in his heart. This meant that he couldn't absorb the will of the Myriad Demons.
In the sky above the Myriad Demons Peak, Fang Chen looked at the black token in his hand without any regret.
If he had to let go of everything in his heart in exchange for power, he would rather not have this power.
However, he still kept the black token.
Buzz!
The Demon Oar on the Myriad Demons Peak quickly disappeared, and the black cave also disappeared in an instant.
"How was it?"
The black figure had a look of excitement on his face as he quickly came in front of Fang Chen and asked.
Fang Chen shook his head, "Sorry, I'm not suitable for the will of the Myriad Demons."
Hearing this, the black figure seemed to understand and felt a little regretful.
The trip to the Demon Mountain had come to an end.
Originally, Fang Chen had the chance to choose other peaks, but because he was noticed by the Myriad Demons Peak, he lost this opportunity.
In other words, Fang Chen returned empty-handed.
"If you can't get the recognition of the will of the Myriad Demons, there's no point for you to continue staying in the Demon Emperor's tomb. It's just a waste of time." The black figure said.
Fang Chen nodded lightly. Although he didn't get the will of the Myriad Demons, he didn't come in vain. When he was climbing the Demon Mountain's stairs, he was attacked by the will of the Myriad Demons, and it made his Primordial Spirit stronger.
His body had also undergone earth-shattering changes.
Now, he felt that the power in his body had accumulated to a certain extent, and it wouldn't be long before he could break through.
"Senior, where's my brother?"
At this time, Fang Chen thought of his good brother, the barbarian.
Boom!
Suddenly, a wild aura shot up from somewhere in the Demon Mountain. After feeling this aura, the black figure said, "He has already received the inheritance of the Barbarian Emperor."
As soon as the black figure finished speaking, a burly figure appeared in front of Fang Chen.
"Brother Fang, Brother Fang."
The Barbarian grinned as he carried his giant axe.
The moment he saw the Barbarian, Fang Chen's pupils shrank. He could clearly feel that the Barbarian's body had changed greatly.
Most importantly, the giant axe on his shoulder had actually entered the Great Emperor Realm.
"Imperial Armament?"
One had to know that before the barbarians set foot on the Demonic Mountain, his weapon was not even at the Emperor Realm.
In such a short period of time, he was able to step into the Immortal Emperor Realm. How could he not be surprised?
"I received the ancestor's inheritance and successfully activated the Barbarian Dragon Iron. Then, I infused it into my weapon and it directly stepped into the Emperor realm." The Savage said.
Hearing this, Fang Chen's heart trembled.
As a weapon refiner, how could he not know what the Barbaric Dragon Iron was?
That was a legendary material that was absolutely necessary to refine emperor-ranked weapons. Who would have thought that the Barbarian Emperor would actually leave such a precious item for his juniors?
Moreover, it was clear that the Barbarian Emperor had left behind some special methods on the Barbarian Dragon Iron. Otherwise, with the Barbarian's strength, it was impossible for him to fuse the Barbarian Dragon Iron into the giant axe.
"Congratulations."
After a moment, Fang Chen said with a smile.
The Barbarian had a silly smile on his face. "By the way, why are you here?"
The Barbarian was a little curious. He looked around but did not find where his master was.
"It's a long story."
Fang Chen briefly told the Barbarian what happened after he left. Then, the two of them left the Demonic Mountain together.
At the peak of the Demonic Mountain, on the Myriad Demons Peak.
A sigh that seemed to have existed since ancient times quietly sounded.
"It's a pity that such a peerless genius can't cultivate the Path of Myriad Demons."
As soon as the voice fell, the Demonic Mountain returned to silence again. The black figure also disappeared.
At the foot of the Demonic Mountain.
"Keke, old man, you can't escape."
In the wilderness, the white-bearded old man with a broken arm was frantically running away.
"Damn it, why did I meet these three guys here?"
The three people who were chasing after him were the three Realm Evolutions from the Demonic Domain that they met in the Undead Valley.
At that time, Fang Chen used an emperor-ranked formation to trap them. Then, he activated the teleportation formation and came to the Demonic Mountain.
He did not expect that after such a long time, the three of them would chase him here.
"Die."
The three of them sneered and attacked together. Three terrifying attacks intertwined in the void and exploded with resplendent power. In an instant, they appeared behind the white-bearded old man.
"Am I going to die?"
The white-bearded old man sensed the terrifying aura approaching quickly. His face turned pale and his eyes lost their luster.
At the moment of his death, he was only worried about his disciple.
"My good disciple, you have to walk your own path in the future. Master can't help you."
After saying that, the white-bearded old man waved his remaining arm. The power in his body surged and his blood boiled.
He was ready to fight to the death for the last time.
"Master."
In the distant horizon, a hurried voice sounded.
Boom!
A giant axe tore through the sky. It carried the might of an Emperor Weapon and swooped down, trying to block the attack behind the white-bearded old man.
Kacha!
Although the giant axe was an Emperor Weapon and contained great power, the Barbarian was too weak and could not block this terrifying attack.
The Emperor Weapon giant axe was instantly sent flying and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Another one who wants to die."
The leader sneered and was ready to attack the Barbarian.
"No!"
The white-bearded old man had completely gone mad. He could die, but his disciple could not die.
"Leave quickly."
The white-bearded old man was covered in flames. Facing three World Evolution Realm experts, he was powerless. He could only self-destruct to buy time for his disciple to escape.
"Master, you'll be fine."
The Barbarian turned his head and smiled brightly at the white-bearded old man.
Suddenly, a large hand pressed on the white-bearded old man's body. Instantly, the flames on the latter's body disappeared.
The white-bearded old man was shocked. He felt the chaotic power in his body return to calmness. He opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look.
"It's you?"
Fang Chen nodded. "Leave the rest to me."
He took a step forward and arrived in front of the Barbarian. With a light slap, he blocked the attacks of the three World Evolution Realm experts.
"You've come at the right time. I'll kill you all together." The three said coldly.
Fang Chen floated in the air, his clothes fluttering. The power of the Soul Path circled around him. Two bolts of lightning shot out from his eyes.
Ah!
The three of them were about to surround Fang Chen when suddenly, one of them fell to the ground and screamed. Then, he lost his life.
"Third Brother."
This sudden turn of events caused the remaining two people to be enraged.
"Damn it, you killed Third Brother."
"Avenge Third Brother."
The two of them rushed toward Fang Chen with red eyes.
"Too weak."
After going through the baptism of the Demon Mountain's stairs, Fang Chen's Primordial Spirit was considered a super strong existence even in the Emperor Realm.
Although the three of them were strong, their Primordial Spirits were too weak. They could not block Fang Chen's attack.
Whoosh!
The power of the Soul Path quickly condensed into two soul spears in the air. Fang Chen clapped his hands and the spears shot toward the two like wild horses.
Pu!
The Soul Power Spear carried a powerful Soul Dao power and pierced through the two men's heads without any resistance.
Crack!
Then, their Primordial Spirits were shattered.
In the blink of an eye, two World Evolution Realm experts died.
The white-bearded old man with the severed arm not far away was shocked.
He opened his mouth wide in disbelief. This was Fang Chen who fought alongside him not long ago.
"He killed two World Evolution Realm experts with a single strike?"
The white-bearded old man noticed the change in Fang Chen's Primordial Spirit. "Could it be that he passed the Demon Mountain's stairs?"
The white-bearded old man instantly understood when he thought up to here.
Fang Chen's heart didn't fluctuate much as he looked at the three corpses on the ground.
The three of them together only had the combat strength of a half-step Region Lord at most.
If he had faced them before he passed the Demon Mountain's stairs, he might have had to go through a lot of trouble.
But it was different now. His Primordial Spirit had experienced the baptism of the Demon Mountain's will and become even stronger.
"Brother Fang, Brother Fang, aren't you too formidable?"
The barbarian picked up his axe and said excitedly, "You instantly killed two World Evolution Realm experts with just an ordinary Soul Path attack?"
Inconceivable, simply inconceivable.
But in next to no time, the barbarian returned to his senses and grabbed Fang Chen's shoulder. "As expected of my brother."
The white-bearded old man crawled up from the ground, his face slightly pale.
"Master, how are you?"
"Although his injuries are slightly heavy, they aren't life-threatening. He'll recover after recuperating for a period of time," said Fang Chen.
Only then did the barbarian relax, and then he discussed with Fang Chen and left the foot of the Demon Mountain.
Not long after, they found a secluded place and started to recuperate.
On the other hand, Fang Chen took advantage of this opportunity to sit down cross-legged and prepare to break through.
"It's time to break through."
He slowly closed his eyes, and the energy within his body flowed.
…
The child floated in the air before the seven matrix formation, and energy surged from his body.
Dong! Dong!
Dong! He suddenly opened his eyes, and the seven matrix formation under his feet emitted powerful waves of Array Path.
Whoosh!
He waved his hands, and seals were formed one after another, resonating with the core of the seven matrix formation.
At this moment, the seven boulders that were the foundation of the seven matrix formation actually moved.
Terrifying waves of air escaped from the seven matrix formation, sweeping through the world.
After a long while, the waves finally calmed down.
The seven matrix formation had long disappeared, and the seven boulders had also disappeared.
The child stood with his hands behind his back, and a domineering expression appeared on his face.
"I've finally completely mastered the seven matrix formation," he said gloomily.
His pitch-black eyes looked down as if he was the ruler of the world. "From today onwards, all the Ancient Heroic Souls in the Demon Emperor's mausoleum will be absorbed by me."
Once he had absorbed enough Ancient Heroic Souls, he would step onto the Demon Mountain!
"I, the Spirit Demon Child, am destined to become the strongest domain master of the Demon Domain, and I will step into the Boundary Emperor realm at the fastest speed. Together with the Demon Emperor, I will lead the Demon Domain to expand and reach glory."
At this moment, the child's heart was filled with longing, and his confidence had swelled to the extreme.