Chapter 262
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Ouyang Duan was shocked when he lost contact with the Corpse Jail Dragon Life Soul. No matter what kind of life soul it was, it would always exist after it was awakened in the Vast Thousand World. Only when the host died would the life soul dissipate and return to the Vast Thousand World. He wasn't dead, nor was he seriously injured. However, his Corpse Caged Dragon Life Soul had truly dissipated.
Looking at Dongxuanye, who was in mid-air, Ouyang Duan felt fear for the first time after fighting with him for so long. Without the Corpse Jail Dragon and with Dongxuanye having awakened the 22nd Heaven life soul, he was definitely not Dongxuanye's match. Escape. He had to escape quickly and find a quiet place to reawaken the Corpse Jail Dragon Life Soul.
Although he did not care about the small sects participating in the Emperor of the Netherworld's mystic realm, the large sects and ancient families were all top-notch experts. The mystic realm had already been open for half a day, but he had not only failed to kill Dongxuanye, he had also wasted too much time. He could not stay here any longer. He had to escape and find his own opportunities in the mystic realm.
But once he became stronger, he would settle the score with Dongxuanye. Thinking of this, Ouyang Duan laughed sinisterly. "Dongxuanye, it's a small world. Let's wait and see." With that, Ouyang Duan disappeared from the boundary in a flash and ran into the distance. Dongxuanye, who was in mid-air, slowly landed on the ground.
Then, Dongxuanye's body went limp and he slumped to the ground. The treasures in the Emperor of the Netherworld's mystic realm were indeed not easy to obtain. He had only found some decent elixirs, but he was already injured to this extent. Forcefully summoning the 22nd Heaven Night Bead just now had exhausted all his spiritual and soul power. He would not be able to recover to his peak battle strength without five or six days.
Dongxuanye struggled to get up and summoned the 21 Night Beads. After destroying the boundary, he slowly left. Although there was no one in the Emperor of the Netherworld's mystic realm, there were countless powerful demonic beasts. The stench of blood here was too strong. It would inevitably attract powerful demonic beasts.
In Luo Caiyi's illusory space, Yin Lang was bored to death as he sat on a lotus platform. At this moment, he was already in peak condition. As long as any one of his four junior brothers could break Luo Caiyi's Golden Butterfly. He would be able to subdue Luo Caiyi and the other man in an instant. At that time, Luo Caiyi and Kasahara Yuki, the two great beauties of the Seven Kills Sect, would be at his mercy.
But what made Yin Lang feel strange was that after so long, there was still no junior brother who could break Luo Caiyi's Illusory Golden Butterfly. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he really did not want to waste his energy in such a place.
Zhao Xuanxiao also had the same idea as Yin Lang. After being trapped by Luo Caiyi's Golden Mirage Butterfly, Zhao Xuanxiao's eyes widened. Zhao Xuanxiao observed for a while and found that the illusory space did not have any lethality, so he laid down on a Life Soul in the shape of a banana leaf. This was the Wind Fire Banana Fan Life Spirit that he had awakened at the 21st level of the Netherworld Emperor Mystic Realm.
He had always hidden this trump card, and even during the final battle with Yin Lang in the Sect Grand Competition, he did not reveal this trump card. At this moment, he was waiting, but Yin Lang couldn't wait any longer. Perhaps he was waiting for the other three fellows to break out of the Illusory Golden Butterfly's illusory space.
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