"Don't come back!"
Yu Zhu's soul will pierced into the grayish-white groove that was stuck in the Dragon Beheading Platform and gradually affected by its power like a sharp blade.
She knew that as the master of the Dragon Beheading Platform, Yu Yuan would definitely be able to hear it.
"Don't come back!"
Yu Yiyi sent out another wisp of soul will as she pressed her finger on her forehead.
Mysterious demonic patterns appeared on Yu Yiyi's smooth, sparkling forehead.
Through the soul connection between Yu Yuan and the Baleful Demon Cauldron, she accurately transmitted the complete images of the Primordial Blood Continent to him.
In this way, Yu Yuan would understand how many experts Grecque had on the Primordial Blood Continent after his resurrection.
She was worried that Yu Yuan, who had entered the Primordial Blood Continent for the first time, hadn't figured out the real situation yet.
She wanted to tell Yu Yuan again how unwise it was to come here at this moment.
Tan Chun Shan, Chen Ching-hwang, Ancient God Golden Elephant, King Wei Ling, and many Blood Demon elders all stared deeply at the groove with complicated looks in their eyes.
They all sensed Yu Yuan's rapidly growing aura from it.
This meant that the first human brat to set foot on the Primordial Blood Continent was still rushing in without hesitation, even though he knew that Grecque's resurrection had succeeded and that everyone present had been heavily besieged!
Ancient God Golden Elephant was inwardly surprised. He felt that Yu Yuan was simply throwing away her life.
King Wei Ling of the Devil's Palace had a grim look on his face as other thoughts came to his mind.
Yu Yuan was not only far more talented than Mo Yan, but he was also far more courageous than Mo Yan!
After all, Mo Yan didn't even know the situation on this continent. He was only afraid of Yu Yuan and didn't dare to set foot in it.
But Yu Yuan?
He knew that this place was dangerous and that once he entered, he would most likely die, but he still approached it at an extremely fast speed.
"You didn't lose unjustly. You deserve to die," King Wei Ling said to himself.
"Hehe!"
Meng Ke laughed sinisterly. As he clapped and cheered, he gestured to his clansmen under the dark-red sky.
Earth-Shattering laughter suddenly sounded from all directions.
A hundred-meter-long, green-scaled, triangular-eyed giant snake screeched as it whipped its tail in the air. It was as if a torrential rain had suddenly fallen on the area.
The green raindrops could corrode the flesh and blood of all living beings. Its power was comparable to strong sulfuric acid.
Some of the Blood Devils with relatively low bloodline levels who were close to it wailed as their bodies emitted bloody mist the moment they came into contact with a single drop of the cyan rain of light.
However, a few rank eight Blood Demon experts laughed eerily as their bodies transformed into blood-colored lightning.
In the blink of an eye, it passed through all the green raindrops and went straight into the demon snake's huge body.
Soon after, it became the Demon Snake's miserable shriek.
The densely packed Blood Devils formed into huge groups and began to attack the great demons of Haoran and the demon cultivators of the Devil's Palace.
Under the sky, bloody shadows were shuttling back and forth as dazzling secret blood magics interweaved with each other.
Some of the demon cultivators of the Devil's Palace held thick tomes in their hands. With their own blood as the primer, they pulled out a series of glowing magical symbols and hunted down the attacking bloody shadows.
Some of the great demons roared angrily as thousands of mosquitoes and flies flew out of their bodies like steel needles, hitting a large number of Blood Devils.
Some of the great demons, whose bodies were as hard as metal, swung their giant arms casually, and the bloody shadows exploded and fell to the ground with popping sounds.
The great demons of the Haoran Goblin Temple and the demon cultivators of the Devil's Palace were individually stronger than Blood Devils of the same level even on the Origin Blood Continent.
This was especially true for the Demonic Cultivators at the Yang God level. Originally, they were on par with the level-eight clansmen of the Blood Demon Race. However, in a real fight, the demonic weapons in their hands, their years of combat experience, and their refined demonic arts were still stronger than the level-eight Blood Demons.
As for the great demons, because they were bound by the laws of this world, the flow of their demonic blood was slightly stagnant, but they were still extremely vicious. Once their demonic bodies appeared and released their demonic energy without fear of death, the Blood Devils would still be the ones to suffer.
The Devil's Palace and the Goblin Temple were the strongest forces on the Tranquil Continent. They had deep foundations, and every person who stepped out of Haoran had a divine weapon and many magical artifacts to protect themselves.
The power of the weapons and artifacts in battle caused the Blood Demons to suffer heavy casualties.
However …
This was the Origin Blood Continent, the holy land that gave birth to the Blood Devils!
Even if a heavily injured Blood Devil's body was torn to pieces, once it fell into any of the blood-colored lakes or rivers, it wouldn't take long for it to reappear in its uninjured state!
On the Origin Blood Continent, as long as the Blood Devil's soul wasn't destroyed, as long as their bodies weren't turned to ashes, they would be able to use the blood lakes and rivers to heal their injuries in a short time and fight again in their strongest state.
In addition, there were simply too many of them!
This way, no matter how powerful the experts of the Devil's Palace and the Goblin Temple were, they would be exhausted to death.
In the dazzling spatial passageway, Yu Yuan held the Dragon Beheading Platform tightly and used the power of the Space Dragon inside the Dragon Beheading Platform. Coupled with the wonders of the Dragon Beheading Platform itself, it seemed to fly through different spaces.
The Dragon Beheading Platform was originally a magical cocoon of the void and contained the wonders of space and time.
The Space Dragon's blood spilled on the Dragon Beheading Platform, and the dragon's corpse slept here, increasing the Dragon Beheading Platform's power of space and time.
Not long ago, the broken eggshell of the purple-gold dragon egg had helped the Dragon Beheading Platform advance further...
Yu Yuan, who was in charge of the Dragon Beheading Platform, locked onto the coordinates of the Origin Blood Continent by following the secret mark in the chest of the Galo Demon Corpse. Then, with the help of the resurrection ritual, he directly crossed through space and came here.
He felt that the layers of space he passed through were all real heaven and earth.
All of a sudden...
"Don't come back!"
"Don't come back!"
Yutu and Yu Yiyi's soul thoughts were transmitted to him one after another.
Yu Yiyi's soul thoughts also showed him the scenes of what was happening on the Origin Blood Continent. He also saw Mengke, Grecque, and many Blood Devil elders and tens of millions of Blood Devils.
He even saw the demonic cultivators of the Devil's Palace and the great demons of the Goblin Temple falling from the sky one after another.
He saw the Blood Devils infiltrating the bodies of the great demons and entering the depths of the demonic cultivators' souls. They didn't know what death was, and were determined to kill all the humans and demons who had intruded on the Origin Blood Continent.
How could he not come?
Yu Yuan muttered, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself, "The two of you are on the Origin Blood Continent. Even if you have to go through a mountain of blades and a sea of flames, you won't shy away from death."
Tan Chun Shan, or even Chen Ching-hwang, were not the reason for him to come.
However, since Yutu and Yu Yiyi were here, he had to come, even though he knew that he would most likely die!
FIZZ!
Like a bolt of lightning, Yu Yuan, who was holding the Dragon Beheading Platform, stepped out of the groove and entered the Origin Blood Continent for the second time!
CRACK!
The moment he entered, a large crack suddenly appeared on the blood-stained stone under his feet, as if the hidden spatial meridians were suddenly torn apart by a mysterious force.
Bloody light shone in the depths of the stone, and crimson lightning bolts shot out like cold arrows.
Afodia's long crimson hair fluttered above his head.
Then, his numerous crimson hair disappeared one after another, condensing into crimson lightning bolts that shattered the stone under Yu Yuan and the others' feet.
It also damaged the spell formation buried under it, making it impossible to repair it again.
Yu Yuan immediately realized that he had been allowed to come in with the Blood Devils' permission.
Now that he was here, he could forget about returning in the same way.
"Grecque, his name is Yu Yuan. Like you, he has lived two lives. In his first life, he was called the Honch of the Medicine God. "With a cold face, Afodia introduced him in detail." Take a good look at him. He ruined your plan in the Haoran Forbidden Land of the Fallen Moons. Also, he has a Life Altar similar to yours inside of him, which seems to have been condensed from the Primal Chaos Kun's Behemoth Essence Amber.
"You once gave the order to search the entire starry river for him. My guess is that the Life Altar in his body will be of great help to you. "
"So, since he's here, let's close the net and stop waiting for other intruders."
The Blood Devil elder named Afodia flew inch by inch towards Grecque.
"That's great."
The young Grecque smiled brightly. His eyes were filled with warmth as he took a deep look at Yu Yuan's chest. "It's mine to begin with. It's not too much for me to ask for it back, right?"
Yu Yuan's expression flickered slightly.
The crimson Life Altar in his flesh aura heaven and earth was still transforming into a Yang Spirit body.
While his heavenly soul was comprehending the mysteries within, he suddenly sensed that the Life Altar was being guided by another force.
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PS: Happy Valentine's Day. Valentine's Day is a Western holiday. I'm from the south, so I won't celebrate it.
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