"Lass."
"How do we get out?"
Unknowingly, it had been ten days since they arrived at the Demonic Region. Jun Changxiao missed his disciple, so he decided to leave.
"Bah!"
The System spat.
This was definitely not because it missed its disciple, but because all the good things inside had been taken away.
Poor Demonic Ancestor, it was unknown if he could withstand the blow of losing everything after resurrection.
"Patriarch."
Yao Mengying said, "Do we have to take the million soldiers away too?"
"We have to."
Jun Changxiao had already started to imagine the scene of him waving his arm and bringing the million soldiers to the foot of the mountains of the major sects. How could he leave them in the Demonic Region?
Yao Mengying said worriedly, "So many people going out will cause quite a commotion."
"Indeed."
Jun Changxiao held his chin and started to think.
The Demonic Tribe was hated by everyone in the upper realm. If they were all brought out, the most serious consequence would be alerting the ten major sects.
Gou Sheng was now standing straight, but he would definitely not be willing to go head to head with this level of strength.
"Lass."
Jun Changxiao asked, "Can we still come in after we leave?"
"Anytime." Yao Mengying said.
Jun Changxiao thought for a while and said, "We can use part of the Tianyuan Prison Pagoda to bring them out."
"Come."
"Let them relax their minds."
"Whoosh! Whoosh! "
Under Yao Mengying's orders, General Gui Ba and the 20,000 soldiers of the Demonic Tribe were taken into the Tianyuan Prison Pagoda.
Taking in 20,000 soldiers and sending out the million soldiers would definitely take many times. It was a little troublesome, but at least it could be done secretly.
"Lass."
Jun Changxiao said, "Let's go out."
"Okay!"
Yao Mengying stood on the spot, two red lights shot out from her eyes and merged into the sky, gradually tearing a small vortex.
"Let's go."
"Patriarch, should we bring the nine who lost their innate demonic bodies?"
"I almost forgot if you didn't mention it."
Jun Changxiao said, "Bring them all."
Although the five men and four women had lost their innate devil bodies, their realms were still there. Other than the last one who was a little weak, the rest were all rank five or six, they could be brought back to the sect to be nurtured.
In that case, they were actually quite lucky.
Of course, losing the Innate Demonic Body was the same as losing a specialty, but giving it to Yao Mengying was better than giving it to the Demon Ancestor. Now that he could join the Sect of All Times, the benefits it would bring him in the future would be immeasurable.
…
Swish!
Outside the valley, two streams of light flew out from the vortex that had suddenly appeared.
"Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang and the others shouted.
The senior disciples who came to rescue Yao Mengying, as well as the thousands of Diablo, were still waiting anxiously.
"Let's go."
Jun Changxiao said, "Let's go back to the sect."
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Everyone summoned their Rainbow Wings of Dazzling Light, turned into streams of light, and disappeared. The vortex that originally appeared in the valley also gradually closed up.
The entrance to the altar had been activated by the members of the Buried Moon Pavilion in the beginning, but it had disappeared after Jun Changxiao and Yao Mengying had entered.
However …
The Great Guardian and the black-robed man were still waiting at the altar.
"This is strange."
"There has been no movement for so long. Why hasn't the seal of the Demonic Territory been lifted?"
"Don't worry."
The Great Guardian said calmly, "After all, it has been sealed for one hundred thousand years. It will take time to completely lift it. Let's just wait patiently."
"Okay!"
The people of the Buried Moon Pavilion continued to wait at the altar, completely unaware that one of their own, Jun Changxiao, had returned with a full load. He was singing loudly along the way. His beautiful voice reverberated in the sky, startling the birds, scaring away the beasts and collapsing the mountains.
…
Swish!
The streams of light near the West Sea suddenly disappeared.
"It's gone!"
"The Fiend Ancestor has been resurrected?"
Zhenren Tonggu and Masato Kitano, who were in the extreme cave abode, frowned.
The phenomenon had appeared for several days. Now that it had suddenly disappeared, it was very likely that the Fiend Ancestor, who had fallen one hundred thousand years ago, had been successfully resurrected!
"Damn it!"
"We have been deceived!"
The experts of the Ten Major Immortal Sects who were in the area where the streams of light disappeared did not notice the phenomenon. They instantly realized that they might have been deceived by the Fiend Ancestor. His resurrection location was not here.
That was right.
It was not here.
The resurrection location was in the Dark Blood Pool.
At this moment, the camera zoomed in on the black shadow that seemed to be painted on the wall had completely materialized. It was a body of 1.89 meters. Because he was not wearing any clothes, his muscles were prominent, and he looked very powerful.
Huff!
He lowered his head and breathed.
"My Lord!"
The four black-robed elders knelt on the ground one after another, their faces filled with ecstasy.
"Crack!"
The naked man clenched his fists and then turned around, revealing an extremely cold face.
He was very young.
He was very cold.
He looked like the Night Emperor back then.
Wait a minute? Why did he use Ye Xingchen in his previous life as an analogy? It was so strange.
The sphere placed on the stone platform had already lost its light because the remnant soul inside had already merged with this muscular body.
The Fiend Ancestor …
The miserable Fiend Ancestor had finally been resurrected!
Swish!
At this moment, the blood in the pool suddenly gushed out and then enveloped his body. It gradually condensed into an extraordinary battle armor, and also gave his pale skin a red color.
"Despicable girl!"
The completely resurrected Fiend Ancestor said angrily, "How can I let you touch my Innate Saint Fiend Body!"
Pfft!
As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out blood.
Although it was because his soul and body had not completely merged, it was more because the physique that had accompanied him for his entire life had been snatched away by someone else!
It was over.
Losing a physique was enough to make him vomit blood.
If he knew that the million Fiend Army and all kinds of forging facilities had been taken away, wouldn't he die of anger on the spot?
The only fortunate thing was that because he had lost the complete Innate Saint Fiend Body, the Fiend Ancestor could not enter the Fiend Territory at will, so he would not know too much for the time being.
"My Lord!"
The black-robed elder hurriedly said, "You have just been resurrected, and your soul and body have not completely merged. You must not be so angry!"
Huff!
The Fiend Ancestor sat down and calmed down. He said, "Although I have lost the Innate Saint Fiend Body, I just need to recuperate for a while to return to my peak state."
As expected, Jun Changxiao guessed correctly.
Although this guy had been resurrected, his overall strength had decreased by a lot.
Pfft!
Suddenly, the Fiend Ancestor spat out blood again.
In his plan, after resurrecting, he would call back the 10 scattered Innate Saint Fiend Bodies. Although they might not reach their peak state immediately, they would at least improve to a decent level. But in the end? They were snatched away by someone else!
The plan from 100,000 years ago was exchanged for the grievance after being resurrected.
The more he thought about it, the angrier and more hurt he got. The Fiend Ancestor covered his face and said sadly, "It's too hard for me."
...
Sect of All Times.
After Jun Changxiao returned, he immediately called Zhen Dejun and ordered him to set up an extremely hidden isolation array in the Ancient Celestial Mountain as soon as possible.
A large number of Fiend Army members gathered together would form a super strong Fiend Qi, so they had to do a good job in shielding it.
"Yes!"
Zhen Dejun led the members of the Array Hall and started to get busy.
Soon, a large forest in the north of the sect was covered by a stream of light array and then hidden.
After settling down Ghost Eight Generals and 20,000 Fiend Army soldiers, Jun Changxiao came to the Forging Peak and saw Fan Yezi sitting on a deck chair, sunbathing with a pot of tea beside him. He smiled innocently and said, "Hall Master Fan, you are quite relaxed."
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