When the first absurd dream finally came crashing down with a physical weight, the sky almost collapsed.
What did this mean?
It meant that the Demonic Seed Pearl in the Lower Realm had really mastered the fighting technique that only the Heaven's Equal State cultivators could master!
Moreover, compared to the first time, the Demonic Seed Pearl's second Path Building was even more terrifying …
What did this mean?
It meant that the Demonic Seed Pearl in the Lower Realm was making progress on the Path Building!
Therefore …
It was impossible for the Demonic Seed Pearl in the Lower Realm to master the Heaven's Equal Battle Technique!
But it did!
And it learned it!
Where did it learn it from?
It learned it from the great figures in the Lower Realm who wanted to organize the extraterrestrial battlefield as rulers!
This enlightenment was like a fuse that was lit …
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, in the??? In the burning …
The heavy fog in front of Evil Moon began to dissipate at an extremely fast speed, revealing the thing that he could not obtain from the Demonic Seed Pearl and could only replace Xie Tian in the Demonic Seed Pearl —
"It, it faked its death not only to devour and grow, but also to peep at us and learn our killing techniques! Our use of the Heavenly Way! "
It was unknown which of the Upper Realm's clones had screamed out this sentence under the pressure of the creepy feeling.
This sentence, together with the shadow of the Demonic Seed Pearl dissipating into the distance, was brewing a strong sense of mockery.
But behind the mockery, there was an unfathomable shock.
Even though the Demonic Seed Pearl's method of building the Path Building was still crude …
But just like the saying, "It's not scary to be a hooligan, but it's scary to be a cultured hooligan." A Demonic Seed Pearl that was so ambitious and unscrupulous in its pursuit of progress was naturally dangerous.
There was almost no need to think …
Except for the ancient and modern mighty figures brought by Ao Ji who did not know much about the Demonic Seed Pearl, the other three avatars turned their heads and looked at their respective leaders, their gazes anxious and solemn.
"The three of you." The Demon Concubine was the first to speak. She took a deep breath, and the smile on her face was replaced by seriousness. "Now that things have come to this, is there any need for us to continue fighting?"
No.
Bing Yan.
Ao Ji.
Luo Su.
These two words appeared in the minds of the three.
If the four of them continued to fight, the Demonic Seed Bead would continue to grow.
During this process of growth, the subordinates they brought with them would all die, and the essence of the experiences they had accumulated through their lifetime of cultivation and slaughter would also be seen by the Demonic Seed Bead.
However …
How could they stop just because they said so?
Furthermore, the one who suggested stopping was the Demon Concubine, who had been fooling everyone from the very beginning.
"Perhaps you don't know …" The Demon Concubine seemed to have guessed what Ao Ji and the other two were thinking. She sighed softly and said, "The taboo of the extraterritorial battlefield has been broken, and the Demonic Bead's growth will no longer be restricted. The fact that he faked his death to secretly learn the Upper Realm's killing techniques is even more proof! If we don't do anything about it, it's very likely that it will grow into a Demon General! "
"Hmph!" Luo Su sneered coldly, "Demon Seed General? He's just like you. Why would this prince be afraid? "
Mo Qie sneered: "This is my clone, and it will be the Seed Demon General's main body! Can your main body descend to the lower realm? "
Luo Su was startled. How could she have forgotten about this?
However, he was the one who felt the most hatred towards the Demon Concubine.
They had agreed on an alliance, but the Demon Concubine had tricked him from the very beginning.
During the chaotic battle just now, the Demon Concubine did not contribute much …
'Even if the old bastard has Bing Yan's help, if the two of us fight to the death, Bing Yan would never fight for the old bastard even if he had ten guts!'
With that thought in mind, Luo Su did not speak anymore. However, he also expressed his attitude with an unfriendly expression.
After the initial shock, Bing Yan had regained his composure. At least, no change could be seen on his face.
"If we don't fight, what do you plan to do?"
He looked at the Demon Concubine calmly and spoke softly.
The Demon Concubine said solemnly: "We'll work together for now. After we take down the Demonic Bead, we'll fight to decide the winner!"
"How?"
"Naturally, the winner takes all!"
"Before the winner is decided, who will keep the Demonic Bead?"
"You keep it!"
Bing Yan was slightly stunned. Under Ao Ji and Luo Su's gaze, he smiled mysteriously.
"Two peaches to kill three soldiers?"
As soon as he said that, Ao Ji and Luo Su retracted their gazes and looked at the Demon Concubine with even more hostility.
The Demon Concubine smiled bitterly. "You'll regret this."
A slight change in one part would affect the rest.
When Ao Ji, who had been silent, charged towards the Demonic Bead again, he was stopped by the Demon Concubine. A chaotic battle broke out again.
Fortunately, although the four of them refused to work together due to their deep distrust, they unanimously ordered their subordinates to stop fighting and prepare for any sneak attacks.
The four forces' defenses were mostly against the Demonic Bead that was still circling the battlefield.
There was no more large-scale chaotic battle.
The Demonic Bead did not have the chance to devour the Upper Realm's clones.
It also did not have the chance to observe their battle techniques.
This was also a passive method to stop the Demonic Bead from growing.
However, compared to the Demon Concubine's suggestion, this method was very passive, but it was also the only way.
Seeing this, Xie Yue smiled and felt a little emotional.
This was because this scene had happened before his eyes many times.
In these past events, there was always such a small creature that could not even be counted as a chess piece in the general trend, but could make the most perfect arrangements, perfectly implement their own plans, avoid death, advance by leaps and bounds, and finally counterattack …
However, the only main character in these past events, whose name was Xie Tian, had now become the Demonic Bead.
"But is it really the Demonic Bead …"
Xie Yue's heart skipped a beat. The guess in his heart that he did not dare to think about and could not find an explanation suddenly jumped out and quietly disappeared.
He thought that Xie Tian had become the Demonic Bead …
But he could not explain how Xie Tian, who had died in the hands of the Demonic Bead and Luo Zheng, could become the Demonic Bead.
After all, with the remaining consciousness of the Great Emperor, he could also conclude that the mechanism of taking the Demonic Bead and replacing it was completely unreasonable.
But if he denied this absurd guess …
He also did not believe that the Demonic Bead would embark on the same path of wisdom and courage as Xie Tian to fight against fate.
After all, what determined this path of wisdom and courage was not outstanding aptitude or extraordinary strength, but the suffering it had suffered, its inner self-improvement, its never giving up heart, and its tenacity.
"Who exactly is it …"
When Xie Yue muttered this anxiously and expectantly …
The Demonic Bead that had proudly escaped stopped.
It stopped shamelessly.
It stopped making the Upper Realm clone feel ashamed and sad.
The feeling of being played by a ball from beginning to end was really too sour.
But it also stopped making the trace of expectation in Xie Yue's eyes suddenly disappear, replaced by a slight frown.
After an unknown amount of time, he sighed.
"It's not …"
"It's not what?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.
"It's not what I thought, to move forward bravely …"
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