"Buzz!"
Long Chen was sucked into the vortex. To his surprise, the vortex's suction force was immense—even with his strength, he couldn't resist.
Most importantly, this vortex seemed to possess a strange magical power that could strip a person of their destiny power. The moment they were sucked in, everyone's fate fluctuations vanished in an instant.
These people screamed in terror, having lost the support of the Mandate of Heaven, as if they had been knocked back to their original form.
Long Chen was not a Destiny Holder, so he didn't feel much of it. He just felt that the suction was terrifying, suppressing his strength.
However, everything was as expected. Long Chen and the others were sucked into the center of the vortex. Suddenly, the space trembled violently, and his mind grew dizzy.
"Will crushing?"
Long Chen recognized this as a form of will crushing, also called willpower deprivation—when faced with overwhelming power, people give up resisting and fall into a coma.
Seeing everyone lying flat and unconscious, Long Chen's body collapsed as well, lying even flatter than the others.
"Buzz"
After an unknown amount of time, Long Chen felt the void tremble and the teleportation stopped. He dared not use his divine sense to observe and could only quietly pretend to be dead.
"Such powerful blood and vitality, such profound soul pressure—there's a big fish in this net!" A sudden cry of alarm rang out in Long Chen's ear.
Suddenly, a scene flashed through Long Chen's mind: a desolate world, with black mountains towering endlessly.
Long Chen was standing atop a high mountain. There, an elderly man wearing a crown of white bones and black wings on his back was looking at Long Chen with a face full of surprise.
Long Chen didn't dare to look around himself; the images in his mind were projected by the Qiankun Cauldron, so he didn't have to worry about arousing their suspicion.
"Damn it."
The moment Long Chen saw six Heavenly Vein divine patterns flowing on the old man's wings, he nearly wet himself with fear. He had actually encountered a Six Veins Celestial Saint-level being.
Reaching three, six, and nine Heavenly Veins is three huge watersheds. The gap between a second-veined Heavenly Saint and a third-vein Heavenly Saint is worlds apart.
Between the Five-Meridian Heavenly Saint and the Six-Meridian Heavenly Saint, there is also an insurmountable chasm. This realm barrier is extremely exaggerated—one Six-Meridian Heavenly Saint can easily defeat a hundred Three-Meridian Heavenly Saints.
If it were a Three-Vein Heavenly Saint, Long Chen wasn't afraid. Even if there were three or five Three-Vein Heavenly Saints, with Huo Ling'er present, she could protect him and fight his way out.
Suddenly, a terrifying Six-Vein Heavenly Saint appeared. Long Chen couldn't help but exclaim his bad luck—so unlucky. If he got caught, he wouldn't even be able to run.
The elder at the Six Meridian Heavenly Saint level had a face like a donkey's, with a string of teeth hanging from his neck. No one knew what kind of teeth they were, but the pressure he emitted caused Long Chen intense soul pain.
Long Chen struggled to endure it, trying not to let anything happen. Suddenly, the old man reached out his large hand and pinched Long Chen's arm, his face full of admiration: "
This blood, this body—this is a treasure! Someone, send them straight into the Demon Spirit Blood Sea!" The old man shouted.
With his cold shout, two elders radiating demonic energy appeared instantly. Long Chen looked and thought, damn, they were actually two Three-Meridian Heavenly Saints. Having Three-Meridian Heavenly Saints here, they had become mere servants at others' orders.
As a result, Long Chen was thrown into a car like a car, accompanied by those Child of Destiny level beings.
These Destined Sons were now in a state of soul suppression, completely unconscious. Long Chen noticed that only those at the Destiny Child level were thrown into this vehicle; as for the others, he didn't know where they would be transported.
Soon, the wheels started moving. Two Three-Meridian Heavenly Saint-level experts, one pushing, one pulling. Clearly, they valued Long Chen and the others highly. If these people were prey, then they were high-level prey, and Long Chen was the ultimate among prey.
The cart was made from strange wooden planks, with only two wheels that looked exquisitely crafted—clearly crafted by human craftsmen. The wooden cart was definitely made by these monsters themselves—primitive and rough.
The wooden boards were stained with blood, mixed with the blood of various races, the pungent stench almost nauseating.
"Creak, creak... The
two Three-Vein Heavenly Saints pushed and pulled the car deeper into the mountains. As they gradually left the sight of the Six-Meridian Heavenly Saint, Long Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's really unfair. They all went hunting, but we have to do this rough work here!"
Suddenly, the monster elder pulling the cart in front couldn't help but speak, his voice full of complaints and hatred.
"Say less. We're all servants of the Celestial Demons, so we should follow your instructions!" Another elder whispered.
"But each person only guards one Demon Spirit Altar, so why do we have to guard two sessions? And two consecutive terms of caretake? It was clearly aimed at us on purpose. The old man in front shouted angrily.
"There must be arrangements and ideas from above!" The elder behind sighed.
"What arrangements and ideas? To put it bluntly, it's because we are low-class human demons, fools who gain intelligence by devouring humans.
They look down on us, thinking we are the lowest and only able to do the lowest jobs, and they don't care about our feelings. The elder in front gritted his teeth and said.
Hearing this, Long Chen was startled. He suddenly remembered that the aura of that Six-Vein Heavenly Saint-level demon seemed fundamentally different from theirs. Previously, he had overlooked it due to nervousness, but now, after the old man explained, he immediately understood that among demons, there are ranks too.
It turned out that these monsters were all extraterrestrial demons, and these extraterritorial demons were divided into three categories: Heavenly Demons, Earthly Demons, and Human Demons. The famous Extraterrestrial Demons were the supreme leaders of these monsters.
As for human demons, they are the lowest level of monsters, whose intelligence often comes from devouring the souls of humans or other races.
However, although intelligence can be activated, this intelligence is extremely limited. At its highest intelligence, it's like a seven- or eight-year-old child, unable to continue growing.
The Six Veins Heavenly Saint-level expert who had previously assigned them work was an Earth Demon expert. Their intelligence was innate, worlds apart from human demons.
Moreover, the Earth Demons possess the Earth Demon Ancestral Talisman. Their souls and bloodlines are naturally suppressed by these monsters, allowing them to control them.
If monsters are likened to brainless slaves, then those that have grown to the level of human demons are slave chiefs, and the earth demons use them to command those monsters.
However, after advancing to the Human Demon stage, these demons gained a certain degree of intelligence and human consciousness. Their desires grew stronger, and they wanted to devour more humans to strengthen themselves. However, it seemed that even after two consecutive sessions of the Heavenly Fire Demon Domain opened, nothing had happened to them, which made them extremely angry.
"Creak!"
Suddenly, the car came to a stop. The elder behind was startled: "
What are you doing?"
"How about we devour all these corpses and escape from here!"
The elder in front looked at Long Chen and the others, suddenly showing a row of sinister white teeth. At that moment, Long Chen's heart skipped a beat.