Chapter 237

Creation!

This word "creation" sounded, and Zhang Xingyu's Divine Sea shook violently.

Immediately following, a divine spring rose from the Divine Sea to the sky.

Ding-ding-dong-dong!

Golden water droplets splashed in all directions, hitting the sea surface, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

First surprised by the Milky Way falling, half sprinkled in the clouds.

The divine body little person looked at this golden spring and recited softly.

With this divine spring, Zhang Xingyu felt his God Yuan Value rising rapidly.

At this moment, his body was like a huge black hole, swallowing the Spiritual Aura and Demon Qi around him.

At the Dantian, the red-bean-sized Golden Core also changed its appearance.

Originally, his Golden Core was red, like a burning fireball.

However, at this moment, the Golden Core had become half red and half black.

Red and black were intertwined, looking like a Taiji pattern.

Really strange!

Immortal Golden Cores were usually single-colored, and according to the different attributes of Spiritual Power, they usually presented colors like red, green, yellow, white, brown, gold, purple, etc.

This kind of half-red and half-black Golden Core was really unheard of.

The change in the Golden Core, he didn't know if it was good or bad.

Zhang Xingyu moved his divine consciousness out of the Dantian.

There was a little joy in his heart, and a little anxiety.

Forget it, whether it's good or bad, let's get out first.

This underground world was collapsing, if he didn't get out, he would likely be buried alive here.

Mind moved slightly, body turned into a stream of light.

In a moment, Zhang Xingyu had returned to the first underground floor.

First underground floor.

Everywhere were collapsed houses, everywhere were Demon races fleeing for their lives,

It was not easy to return to the Demonization Pool, only to find that it was empty.

Good! I guess Brother Si and the others have already rushed out.

Zhang Xingyu's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

Left the Demonization Pool, flew toward the Demon Prison.

Arrived at the Demon Prison, only to see the Demon Prison gate wide open.

Entered the Demon Prison, ran toward the prison cell.

Along the way, many Demon soldiers and human captives were lying down.

It seemed that both sides had a fierce fight.

Came to the prison cell, found that it was already empty.

It seems that Aoligei and that guy have already escaped.

Zhang Xingyu was happy in his heart, and ran out as soon as he lifted his legs.

Now, it was time for him to run for his life.

Following the black tide of people, Zhang Xingyu successfully arrived at the cave entrance of the Demonization Abyss.

In front of the cave entrance, stood a tall and burly Demon General.

If it were usual, the fleeing Demon crowd would definitely kneel and worship.

This Demon General was named Hade, and he was the highest commander of the Demon army stationed in Shanzhi City.

At this moment, Hade's eyes were burning with black flames.

This was a sign of Hade's extreme anger.

As the guard general of Shanzhi City, actually letting human spies sneak in, this was his major dereliction of duty.

More importantly, the human spies destroyed the Demonization Array carefully arranged by the Demon King.

Thinking of the Demon King's anger, Hade's body trembled involuntarily.

No, must catch the human spies.

Only by catching the human spies would he have a chance to survive.

Hade's gaze swept over everyone who escaped from the Demonization Abyss.

However, until the last person came out, he didn't find a single human spy.

Hade's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

He turned to the Demon soldiers beside him and roared: "Search the whole city, search the whole city, don't let a single suspicious person go!"

Woo woo woo woo...

The shrill alarm sounded throughout the city.

On the street, teams of Demon soldiers searched back and forth.

"Dong dong dong"

They rudely knocked open every courtyard door, and then dragged the owner of the house out from inside.

At this time, the leading Demon Lord would take out a Demon Eye the size of a glass ball and scan the owner.

Zhang Xingyu stood in the middle of a search team.

At this moment, he was wearing a Demon Race identity token, becoming a soldier of the Demon Race.

The identity token was picked up from the corpse of a Demon soldier.

Because of the pure Demon Qi protecting his body, no Demon soldier discovered his identity.

Searched house by house.

Zhang Xingyu prayed secretly in his heart, praying that Hu Siping and the others had already left Shanzhi City.

However, his prayer didn't come true.

In the Demon Market of Shanzhi City, the leading Demon Lord suddenly showed a smile.

"I smelled a trace of human scent. The human spies are mostly hiding here."

"It seems that the Demon God Lord blesses me, let me make a great contribution." The Demon Lord laughed.

Zhang Xingyu's heart tightened.

In the middle of the market, there was a small shop.

A flag was erected on the shop's facade, and a drop of golden liquid was drawn on the flag.

This was a shop selling magic potions.

Behind the counter of the shop stood a short and fat Demon merchant.

Seeing the Demon Lord leading the soldiers to break in, the Demon merchant hurriedly ran out.

"Demon Lord, are you here to buy magic potions today? You came to the right place, the magic potions in my shop are all top-grade goods. Just take one drop, and your magic power will be full..."

This merchant seemed to have not figured out the situation, and kept pushing his goods to the Demon Lord.

"Get lost! This Lord is ordered to search for human spies, no time to talk nonsense with you." The Demon Lord shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes! Lord, besides magic potions, I also have good magic scrolls here, look..." This merchant seemed to not stop until he sold something.

"You profiteer, get out of the way!" The Demon Lord pushed the merchant away and shouted: "Search!"

Ding ding dang dang.

A flurry of rummaging.

The merchant on the side saw this and kept saying "Lord, please be merciful, everyone please be merciful!"

The Demon soldiers caught this opportunity, where would they still care about being merciful.

Things were turned over the ground, and things were hidden in their pockets.

Zhang Xingyu searched in a pretentious way, and by the way, stuffed a scroll into his pocket.

Just about to end this search.

Beside him came a surprised voice: "Found it!"

Looking in the direction of the sound.

Only seeing a secret door appeared behind the counter.

The merchant's face changed greatly.

"Go in and check!"

The Demon Lord grabbed the merchant's collar and shouted loudly.

Lighting a candle, passing through the narrow stone stairs.

What came into everyone's eyes was a narrow basement.

In the basement, there was a hexagram altar, and several human captives were tied on the altar.

The captives' hands were dripping with blood, flowing into the runes on the altar.

The Demon Lord's eyes changed slightly.

"You profiteer, what kind of magic are you cultivating, actually needing blood sacrifice with people?"

"Lord, this is my secret." The merchant laughed.

"Humph! These few captives have unknown identities, maybe they are human spies!" The Demon Lord stared at the merchant and said.

"Lord, you are joking. These few captives were bought by me long ago, here are the documents of my purchase as proof." While speaking, the merchant took out several documents from his arms.

Zhang Xingyu was a bit surprised.

This merchant might have special abilities, knowing in advance that they were going to check the identities of these captives.

However, he didn't point it out.

Walked a few steps forward.

By the dim candlelight, he saw a familiar face.

Brother Si.

That's right, inside was a pale face, exactly Hu Siping who had just parted not long ago.

His heart tightened.

Hu Siping saw Zhang Xingyu, and was also very surprised in his heart.

He blinked three times at Zhang Xingyu, and then had no expression.

Seeing Hu Siping's blinking expression, Zhang Xingyu's tightened heart finally relaxed.

At this time, the Demon Lord's voice came to his ears: "Hehe, what a coincidence, you actually prepared the identity documents long ago."

"Yes, what a coincidence." The merchant smiled.

Zhang Xingyu's pupils tightened.

In his brain, various thoughts flashed.

Then, he walked carefully to the Demon Lord.

"Lord, just now on the street, I felt that something was wrong in the shop next door!"