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Within the Tongtian Gate, a strange black vortex suddenly appeared. Before long, the vortex dissipated, revealing a bizarre world behind the Tongtian Gate.
A blue sky and clouds loomed over a towering mountain that stood tens of thousands of meters high. At its base lay a fertile grassland, where tens of thousands of one-horned beasts grazed peacefully.
Upon seeing this scene, Old Xin smiled faintly and remarked with satisfaction, "Not bad; the Tongtian Gate has actually led us to Buzhou Mountain this time."
Nodding slightly, Old Xin turned to Chen Xuan and said, "This is the place. It's not far from the Demon Realm."
Chen Xuan did not respond but instead looked over at Jin Xiong beside him.
Jin Xiong clearly understood what Buzhou Mountain represented. When he noticed Chen Xuan's gaze, he hurriedly nodded and respectfully addressed Old Xin, "In that case, I’ll leave it to you."
This was the first time Jin Xiong had spoken in such a respectful tone.
Old Xin smiled noncommittally, seemingly pleased with Jin Xiong's humility as the new Demon King.
He formed hand seals, and quickly, the Tongtian Gate expanded significantly and became more stable.
With his hands still in position and his body unmoving, Old Xin said in a deep voice, "It’s ready now; let’s hurry through."
As soon as Old Xin finished speaking, Jin Xiong immediately turned around and called out, "Qing Xuan! Come!"
With a resounding moo, an exceptionally majestic Azure Bull burst forth from the Cattle Shed.
Old Xin casually glanced in the direction of the sound, but upon seeing it, his eyes nearly popped out. He watched as the exceptionally handsome Qing Xuan rushed over, and his entire body trembled. Stammering, he exclaimed, "This cow, this cow, this cow—"
Moo!
As Qing Xuan approached, his first instinct was to bid farewell to Chen Xuan. However, Jin Xiong disregarded everything else and let out a mighty roar as he lifted the hefty Qing Xuan, who weighed several hundred pounds. His muscles bulged as he exerted all his strength.
He shouted, "Qing Xuan! The Bull Demon Clan is counting on you!"
Then, Jin Xiong hurled Qing Xuan toward the Tongtian Gate.
Old Xin wanted to intervene, but at that moment, he was channeling his energy to maintain the Tongtian Gate and couldn't focus entirely on stopping it.
Whoosh!
In Old Xin's desperate gaze, Qing Xuan vanished into the Tongtian Gate!
Moo!
Qing Xuan let out a cry, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a world filled with the sounds of birds and fragrant flowers. The spiritual energy in this realm was so dense yet felt utterly unfamiliar.
Qing Xuan understood that this was the Demon Realm that Jin Xiong had mentioned. The thought of being separated from Chen Xuan and everyone else filled him with sorrow, and he mournfully mooed.
Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit him, and Qing Xuan opened his mouth to spit out a photograph.
It was Chen Xuan!
Moo.
Looking at Chen Xuan's photo, Qing Xuan's eyes were filled with reluctance. But soon, a glimmer of determination flashed in their gaze.
Qing Xuan extended their tongue to lick the photo before swallowing it once more.
Surveying the unfamiliar surroundings, Qing Xuan moved their limbs and began to walk slowly in one direction.
In another world, Old Xin finally regained his powers.
Boom!
The Tongtian Gate suddenly shattered.
Old Xin sat down on the ground, a look of despair etched on his face!
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