She was referring to the Demonic Phoenix of the Goblin Temple!
Ancient God Golden Elephant, Cao Yi, and King Wei Ling didn't dare to call her by her name.
Instead, they addressed her as "she"...
The Demonic Phoenix, who had founded the Goblin Temple, was already one of the strongest existences in Haoran when the Dragon Race ruled over it.
Even the Dragon Race at their peak had to show some respect to the Demonic Phoenix when the Dragon Gods ran amok.
The purple Demonic Phoenix had lived for a very long time. She had once worked with the human race to subjugate the Dragon Race.
When the Shenhun Sect rose to prominence and became famous in the outer realms, they also respected her.
She was also one of the masterminds behind the overthrow of the Shenhun Sect. She, the current three high sects, and the Devil's Palace had worked together.
The Demonic Phoenix had existed throughout Haoran's history. No matter how times changed, she would always stand at the peak.
She would never decline!
Since this special existence valued and trusted Yutu so much, Ancient God Golden Elephant had used her to persuade Cao Yi. Cao Yi hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
Cao Yi was giving face to the old Demonic Phoenix.
"I don't agree!"
Mo Yan's voice suddenly came from within the thousand-foot-tall Demonic Corpse.
Due to Cao Yi's appearance, Grecque's resurrection ritual was temporarily suspended. The Demonic Corpse pulled him into the Demonic Blade and melted the Demonic Blade's Demonic Energy.
Mo Yan, who was controlling the Demonic Blade, suddenly felt relaxed. He was able to float out of the hole in his forehead.
His Yang Spirit body was surrounded by a thin blood mist. His body, which had been refined by pure Demonic Energy, was emitting a deep purple halo. He was still resisting the blood mist to prevent himself from being poisoned.
Mo Yan, who had escaped death, stood on the broad Kyara Demonic Blade and looked at Yu Yuan with a dark expression.
"I didn't expect to see you again in the starry river so soon."
Everyone present could sense the bone-deep hatred in his words. "I was almost thrown into the forbidden region of the Falling Moons because of you. Every time I think of that scene, I feel lingering fear. I wonder when I will be able to see you again, to see you die! "
"It's you."
Yu Yuan grinned, shook his head, and confidently said: "I'm afraid you won't be able to see me die. Sigh, the way I look at you now has changed greatly. In the past, because of your background in the Devil's Palace and because you are Zhu Zhen Ying's son, I felt a lot of pressure. When I faced you, my heart was a little heavy. "
"But now …"
"What's wrong now?" Mo Yan asked.
"The current you is suddenly not worth mentioning." Yu Yuan shook his head and deliberately provoked him. "Maybe it's because you've met more experts. You and your father don't seem so scary anymore."
His attitude had indeed changed.
The Devil's Palace and the Goblin Temple were two unapproachable forces. However, because of the return of the Shenhun Sect and his relationship with the Shenhun Sect, he no longer felt that the Devil's Palace and the Goblin Temple were invincible.
"You said you don't agree, Mo Yan? What do you disagree with? "
The giant elephant asked Mo Yan in a majestic voice that could shatter the starry river.
Mo Yan let out a snort and said, "The Blood Crystal formed in the chest of Grecque the Great Devil God, and Grecque is a devil cultivator from the Devil's Palace! That Blood Crystal should belong to the Devil's Palace, not Yutu! "
"It belongs to the Devil's Palace?"
Cao Yi's bloody flesh slowly wrapped around Grecque's Blood Crystal.
With his own power, his understanding of the Blood Demon Race's secret arts, and his understanding of the resurrection ritual, he used another miraculous method to wear down the external power of Gereck's blood mass.
"Grecque's Blood Crystal isn't the only thing inside Grecque's Blood Crystal. Grecque's Blood Crystal alone isn't enough to activate the resurrection ritual. Mo Yan, you've been sucked inside. You should be able to sense that Grecque's Blood Crystal has been refined and contains the Blood Crystal of every race. That's why it can be used for the resurrection ritual. "
He paused for a moment.
Cao Yi smiled and said, "To put it bluntly, Grecque's Blood Crystal is just a container. Gereck had refined the blood energy of various races and thrown it into the Demonic Corpse Container, preparing an extra escape route for himself. Mo Yan, don't lie through your teeth. Why should we give you the Blood Crystal? "
"Anyway, Grecque is a Demonic Cultivator of the Devil's Palace. We have to get a share!" Mo Yan said forcefully.
He was Zhu Zhen Xiong's son. Zhu Zhen Xiong had specifically asked King Wei Ling to take care of this trial in the outer realms before he left.
When Mo Yan expressed his attitude, King Wei Ling frowned and pondered.
"You're still as annoying as before."
Yu Yuan shook his head and sighed helplessly.
In the next moment.
He threw the Dragon Beheading Platform in his hand at Mo Yan's head.
Boom!
The Dragon Beheading Platform enlarged a thousand times in an instant. It was like a broken cliff covered in divine light and carried endless power as it fell toward Mo Yan.
Mo Yan looked up and seemed to see a new and beautiful world pressing toward him.
The sparkling and translucent Dragon Subduing Platform released an aura that was as ancient as the universe before the Primal Chaos split.
There seemed to be the sound of the laws of the Grand Dao that hadn't been condensed yet. There seemed to be a cluster of blurry air currents and the energy of creatures that had just been born.
Suddenly, Mo Yan felt as small as an ant and was suffocated by the power of the Dragon Beheading Platform.
The sounds he heard, the sights he saw and the ancientness he felt had turned into an invisible energy that seeped into his mind and mind.
Unknowingly, Mo Yan's eyes had cracked and his Yang Spirit body was full of cracks, as if his soul was about to be shattered.
Whoosh!
A beam of demonic light flashed towards him and picked him up, freeing him from the pressure of the Dragon Beheading Platform.
The demonic light appeared again and turned into King Wei Ling, who was at the Freedom State. He threw Mo Yan to the broken ground in the distance. Looking at the Dragon Beheading Platform that was still slowly sinking and exuding an extremely terrifying aura, he said with a grim expression, "This thing is much stronger than when we were in the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons."
Yu Yuan grinned. With a thought, the enormous Dragon Beheading Platform stopped in midair.
Only then did Mo Yan recover from the shock, as if he had just recovered from the shock.
He turned his head and saw Yu Yuan looking at him with eyes full of mockery.
"Do you feel the gap between us?" "When we were in the Land of Despair, I was much weaker than you. If I wanted to deal with you, I would have to come up with many other ways to deal with you. But it's different now. Even though Mo Yan has condensed a Yang Spirit Body and stepped into the starry river outside of the Domain of Darkness.
"But if I want to kill you now, it's no different from crushing an ant.
"Do you know why my mentality has changed so much? Because you used to be like a mountain, but now you're just a small hill in my eyes. I can flatten you with just a little bit of force!
"Hahaha! Mo Yan, Mo Yan, your talent is too poor, and your growth is too slow! "
Yu Yuan mocked him with all his might.
Ancient God Golden Elephant, King Wei Ling, Tan Chun Shan, Chen Ching-hwang, and the others all had strange expressions on their faces. Then, thoughtful expressions appeared on their faces.
Because Yu Yuan was right.
From the Sea of Stardust to the Land of Despair, Mo Yan had been stronger than Yu Yuan. Whether it was in terms of cultivation base or strength, Mo Yan had always suppressed Yu Yuan.
But now?
After Yu Yuan used the Dragon-slaying Platform, Mo Yan couldn't even fight back. He could only wait for his death.
Ancient God Golden Elephant, King Wei Ling, and Tan Junshan and Chen Qinghuang, who had seen Yu Yuan fight in the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons, all knew that Yu Yuan could kill a Yang God with ease without relying on any external items. He could do it with his unparalleled flesh power alone.
If the Dragon-slaying Platform, the Evil Demon Cauldron, Yu Yiyi, and the scabbard were counted, Mo Yan was nothing.
How long had it been?
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