In the end, Mo Yan didn't dare to say anything.
King Wei Ling, who was the last one to leave, gave him a meaningful look before he entered the splendid tunnel, and then flashed into it.
Mo Yan didn't dare to look him in the eye. He lowered his head in shame.
That was because Mo Yan knew that even though King Wei Ling had advised him not to enter the tunnel for his own good, King Wei Ling still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
He hoped that Nie Tian would fearlessly enter the forbidden area where the Blood Demon elders were and engage in a dangerous battle.
However, when he saw Yu Yuan unleash the Dragon Beheading Platform and saw its terrifying power, a seed of fear was planted in his heart.
He no longer had the slightest confidence in Yu Yuan. He didn't even have the courage to face Yu Yuan.
He chose to stay. He chose not to risk his life in the forbidden area of the Blood Demons because he was afraid that Yu Yuan would secretly kill him.
He knew that Yu Yuan was a vengeful person. He knew that the things he had done in the Split Yan Islands, the Land of Terror, and many other places had long since angered Yu Yuan.
FIZZ!
FIZZ! Since the Blood Power within Jia Luo's thousand-meter-long demonic corpse had been drained, it seemed to be on the path to destruction in the chaotic starry river filled with hundreds of different kinds of power.
Mo Yan let out a sigh, feeling that his luck was really bad.
Not only had he gained nothing, but part of his Demon power had also been drained after being devoured by the demonic corpse. As a result, not only had his battle prowess not improved, but it had decreased significantly.
Sighing with regret, he decided to leave as soon as possible and inform the other experts in the Devil's Palace of what had happened here.
Suddenly, his expression flickered.
The destruction of Jia Luo's demonic corpse seemed to have been affected by a strange power, and suddenly stopped.
At the same time, a bright spot the size of a grain of rice appeared in the demonic corpse's empty chest cavity.
Ten breaths later, the dazzling light that was the size of a grain of rice turned into a long strip of the Dragon Slaying Platform again. It was as if it was stuck in the dazzling tunnel, causing the tunnel to remain open.
"Yu Yuan!"
Mo Yan's heart sank as he looked at the person who suddenly appeared with a serious and heavy expression.
"The enmity between us is as deep as the ocean. If I don't kill you, if I don't eliminate you, I won't be satisfied."
Yu Yuan, who had left and returned, forcefully suppressed the scene he had just seen in his mind. He did not think too much about it. His consciousness gradually condensed and concentrated. Vast amounts of spiritual energy, flesh and blood essence, and soul power were refined. They flowed through the bones and veins in his arm and flowed into the scabbard in his hand.
The scabbard of the Heaven-raising Sword instantly released a sharp feeling that could tear the world apart.
"Because I obtained the Fiendish Demon Cauldron, you targeted me several times in the open and in the dark. You attacked the Yu Family in Dark Moon City, even tricked Yuan Lian Yao, and plotted against me in the Desolate Land."
Streaks of crimson sword light shot towards Mo Yan from every angle like rainbow-like lightning bolts.
He, who had comprehended the wonders of the Nine Slashes that Raised the Heavens, used the Falling Moon Slash again. Mo Yan couldn't withstand it at all. The Kyara Demonic Saber, which could change gravity, was much less powerful in the starry river, where there was no solid land.
Soon, Mo Yan was engulfed by the crimson sword light.
"Grand Yin Soul Incantation!"
Yu Yuan's soul awareness changed slightly as he imagined Mo Yan's soul being entangled by thousands of soul strands in his sea of awareness.
Mo Yan's expression went blank.
He could clearly feel that he was being engulfed by a sea of soul power and bound by silk-like soul strands.
In the next moment, his meticulously constructed Yang Spirit body, including his soul, was completely dismembered by the crimson sword light. It was split into millions of fragments of soul light and then crushed again.
As a result, a rain of light fell into the dark sea of stars below.
Mo Yan's soul dissipated.
His original body in Haoran had fallen from the Sun Spirit Realm to the Soul Wander Realm at this moment.
Unless his father was able to recreate a heavenly soul for him, his path of cultivation would forever stop at this point.
Without a Cauldron Soul, his cultivation and realm would continue to fall.
"You really don't deserve to be my opponent."
Seeing Mo Yan's Sun Spirit and soul turn into a rain of light and disappear into the starry river, Yu Yuan didn't feel much joy in his heart. Instead, he felt unusually calm.
His cultivation path in this life had been bumpy and full of setbacks, but it had always been steady.
Looking back now, Mo Yan was at most a small slope. Just as he had said before, he could flatten this small slope with a little force.
Mo Yan was instantly thrown to the back of his mind, and could no longer stir up his emotions.
His brow furrowed little by little, and his gaze fell back to the long Dragon Beheading Platform that was stuck in the gorgeous passageway.
Enter? Or not?
…
In the Foreign Realm.
The dark red sky and earth, the vast land, were covered with huge lakes and streams.
The lakes and streams were filled with thick, colorful blood water.
The different colors of the blood water meant that the source of the blood water came from different life races …
Whoosh!
In the sky, violent lightning flashed, and blood-red demonic shadows roared, flying out of the huge blood lakes.
Among the broken mountain peaks stood a towering Titan Spirit. This Titan Spirit was like an ancient god, and its aura was shocking.
Many old men in scarlet academic robes were kneeling around the Titan Spirit, holding its beating heart with both hands. They seemed to be pouring the purest blood power into the Titan Spirit's chest in a sacrificial manner.
There was a blood-stained flat stone floating in an empty area of his chest. A group of people stood on this stone.
Chen Ching-hwang, Tan Chun Shan, King Wei Ling, Yu Zhu, Ancient God Golden Elephant, Yu Yiyi, and many guests from the Devil's Palace and the Goblin Temple looked at this dark red Foreign Realm with solemn faces.
On the ground under their feet, there was a space-time superpower hidden in the blood-stained ground.
There was a grayish-white groove, and they could vaguely see the Dragon Beheading Platform stuck in it. They could see the Dragon Beheading Platform with the naked eye, but they felt as if there were layers of space between them.
They came out of the grayish-white groove one after another.
The first one to come was Yu Yuan, but the last one was King Wei Ling. After he came out of the grayish-white groove, Yu Yuan, who was the first to show up, flew back in with a whoosh while King Wei Ling was shocked by this world.
Yu Yuan instantly returned to the starry sky where the Galo Demon Corpse was.
Yu Zhu, who was trying to leave with Yu Yuan, was also blocked by a layer of bloody light and couldn't get close to the Dragon Beheading Platform, which seemed to be close at hand.
"The ancestral land of the Blood Demons." Tan Chun Shan licked the corner of his mouth, a bitter expression on his face. "I didn't expect the third forbidden land to be here. Sigh, this is going to be fun. "
"It's actually here."
Ancient God Golden Elephant looked around and sighed with a gloomy face.
He glanced around and knew that there were Blood Demons everywhere. In the blood lakes, in the rivers, in the mountains, and in the depths of the earth, there were Blood Demons hiding.
There were at least seven Blood Demon elders with ninth grade bloodlines, and two of them were at least ten thousand years old.
The fact that the Blood Demon elders who had lived for ten thousand years and had ninth grade bloodlines meant that they weren't inferior to him at all.
There were countless Blood Demons with eighth and seventh grade bloodlines. It could be said that they had broken into the Blood Demons' headquarters.
"Yu Yuan ran away really fast." Tan Chun Shan was a bit angry. "He didn't even tell us that he was going to run away."
Then, he looked at Yu Zhu and the Fiendish Demon Cauldron and said angrily, "At least he should've taken you, this precious treasure that's about to transform into a Divine Grade treasure, right?"
"Run away?" Yu Zhu's emerald eyes flashed with fierce light. "He wouldn't!"
"He wouldn't?" The corner of Tan Chun Shan's mouth twitched. "I know he'll kill that little bastard Mo Yan when he gets back. But he was the first to come here, so he saw the situation clearly. I guess he saw … that person. "
Tan Junshan took a deep breath and looked at the empty chest of the Titan Spirit, where there was a lonely figure floating in the air.
It was Grecque in his youth, who was full of righteousness and had an incomparably bright smile.
The resurrection ritual here had clearly succeeded, and Grecque had come back to life.
… …
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