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Chapter 1067

Words:1905Update:22/06/20 13:34:52

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Under Sovereign Obama's command, countless members of the Dark Night Clan teleported from the Realm of Demons to the hundreds of thousands of material planes under the Obama Continent and hid there. The Dark Night Clan was not an original species of the Realm of Demons, but a type of creature that had been demonized. Because of their unique pulse of life, they were like inanimate objects and could easily evade any kind of detection. This included the dark power of the Sovereign of Demons and the spatial power of the Sovereign of the Realm of Gods!

At the same time, countless hair-thin members of the Wind Demon Clan passed through the spatial rifts of the Realm of Demons and floated out of the spatial turbulence. They began to circle around the 90 slaughtered planes and investigate in all directions. The Wind Shadow Clan was a very special creature. Their bodies could turn into a gust of wind and avoid the attacks of the spatial knife current. Although they could not travel fast in the air, they had the advantage in numbers. Under the orders of the Wind Demon Clan's patriarch, all the spatial turbulence near the Obama Continent's material planes were monitored!

However, half a year later, the feedback was that they did not find any humans or strange creatures. At the same time, the material planes were not attacked!

In a rage, Obama ordered the Wind Shadow Clan to continue investigating. At the same time, he also began to investigate inside the Realm of Demons. In the end, he found that none of the material planes of the Realm of Demons were attacked. The human male who descended from the sky and killed 90 of his Small Sacred Realms had completely disappeared as if he had never appeared!

Obama did not relax and continued to let Auggie keep an eye on him. To the Realm of Demons, the Realm of Gods was only a low-level material plane. It would become a subsidiary material plane of the Realm of Demons sooner or later. It had always been the Realm of Demons that attacked the Realm of Gods.

Countless years ago, the Ancestral Devil led the people of the Realm of Demons through the plane battlefield and almost conquered the Realm of Gods. Unfortunately, the despicable humans used a strange technique and suppressed them under the Nefas Abyss forever. Not long ago, the Realm of Demons organized another big attack and failed. Now, 90 Small Sacred Realms were destroyed by a human from the Realm of Gods?

This was a great humiliation!

To Obama, the direct descendant of the Ancestral Devil, this was something intolerable. Therefore, he swore to capture this human male and make him howl in pain under Auggie's whip. Therefore, after searching for more than ten years, although he still could not find the figure of that human man, he still continued to let countless scouts continue to search. He believed that ninety planes wouldn't be enough to satisfy this man's appetite. He would definitely make another move!

There was someone who cared about him so much. Moreover, it was a supreme existence of the Demon Realm! If Ye Qinghan knew about this, his hair would stand on end!

Lord Devour's strategy was brilliant. The Soul Emperor Pavilion had taken a big detour and flown at full speed, which helped them avoid the detection of so many members of the Wind Demon Clan lurking in the chaotic space basin! By the time Bama sent out his scouts, the Soul Emperor Pavilion had already flown far away from Bama's material plane. Moreover, they were far away from the various material planes and liked to fly close to the spatial vortexes!

The Demon Realm's territorial distinctions were very clear. If the Demon Realm creatures of this continent went to another continent, they would immediately be killed and devoured. Occasionally, wars would break out between continents. Especially after the Ancestral Devil was suppressed in the God Realm, the Fiend Realm was in chaos for a long time, causing the Fiend Realm to suffer great losses.

Therefore, during this period of time, the various Sovereigns did not dare to openly cross over. Bama's strength was among the top of the 18 Sovereigns. However, because he did not find Ye Qinghan, he did not dare to openly send countless members of the Wind Demon Clan to explore the chaotic space basin outside the material planes of the other Sovereigns!

Ye Qinghan, Lord Devour, and the other two did not know that they almost had a direct confrontation with a Sovereign! At this moment, they were very relaxed. Lord Devour had been cultivating in seclusion, even though he knew that it would be extremely difficult for him to advance further!

Ji De also often cultivated in seclusion. However, after a few years, he would open his eyes gloomily and study the art of the human body with the beauties he brought from the Reincarnation Plane. At his realm, advancing further was as difficult as ascending to heaven. When he became a Sovereign, his lifespan was almost exhausted. He also knew that if he advanced further, Lord Devour would give him the supreme treasure of the ninth floor. He would help him become an existence like the Star Sovereign, a ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artist!

He coveted that supreme treasure, but he knew that in this life, he would not have the chance to refine it. With his current low-grade nine strength, if he refined it, he could only reach upper-grade nine. In the end, he would be slapped to death by Shentu Xiong.

He glanced at the direction of Ye Qinghan's small hall and sighed. Comparisons were odious. Not only was this kid talented, but he was also very lucky. He had lived for millions of years and had countless peerless beauties, but he had never tasted the taste of the Demon Clan's women.

The taste of the Demon Clan's women was very good. How could it be described as pleasurable?

However, at this moment, Ye Qinghan was being enjoyed by the Demon Clan. He had been in seclusion for a long time, and it was a death seclusion. If he was not awakened by force, even if the Soul Emperor Pavilion collided with a material plane, he would not wake up, let alone the Enchantress playing with his body.

After a man and a woman of the Demon Clan had intercourse, he could enter the fifth layer of the soul for five years. Therefore, every five years, the Enchantress would blush and stick out her tongue, making Ye Qinghan's penis harder and bigger. Then, she slowly sat on it, and her white and plump buttocks began to move. Without Ye Qinghan knowing, she raped him …

Every time, the Enchantress would be busy for two days. Finally, she helped Ye Qinghan clean up. Then, she sat in the room, controlling the Soul Emperor Pavilion to fly while she began to learn her favorite restrictions.

Time passed quietly while Ji De was worrying and the Enchantress was moaning. A hundred years had passed!

Lord Devour opened her eyes on time, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes. A hundred years was a short time for her. Even if she was in seclusion for thousands of years, she would not feel tired. She was just helpless. She had been in seclusion for a hundred years, but there was no progress, not even a little bit!

Ji De stretched his body and walked out of the room to the hall. A trace of excitement appeared in his eyes. After a hundred years of peace, he could finally be stimulated!

The Enchantress also put down the restrictions in her hands. She looked at Ye Qinghan, who was lying on the bed, sleeping for a hundred years. She revealed a trace of helplessness.

She knew that Ye Qinghan was rapidly fusing with the mysteries of space travel. If she did not interrupt him, perhaps in a few hundred years, the youngest seventh grade War-God in the Divine World would be born. With such an interruption, Ye Qinghan's cultivation speed would definitely slow down. However, there was no other way. Saving Xiao Hei was the main purpose of this trip. Cultivation could be taken slowly, and there was no need to rush!

After the Enchantress woke Ye Qinghan up, he smiled at her. Then, he closed his eyes again and began to examine his soul. After a hundred years, his soul had shrunk under the ceaseless lightning strikes. However, the strength of his soul had strangely increased. Other than that, there was still no change!

"Motherf * cker, if I continue to shrink like this, will my soul really explode …?"

Ye Qinghan sighed helplessly. He stood up and walked out of the hall with the Enchantress, ready to start a new round of devil hunting.

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