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Chapter 1212

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Sorrow and despair that couldn't be dispelled came from the slowly approaching warship. Many Star Race clansmen wore pale faces, and their eyes were filled with the color of death.

They knew that they couldn't escape death, so they didn't have any hope. They just wanted to die quickly.

How could there be any chance of survival when encountering such a vast number of demons?

All intelligent creatures in the outer space, if they accidentally bumped into Vast Sea Demon, would have only one path: death.

When Wan Jing waved her hand, Yu Yuan looked and found that the deck of the warship was littered with corpses.

— They were all nobles of the Star Race in the Domain of Drag Illusion.

Most of the corpses seemed to have been tortured when they were alive. Their wounds were so deep that their bones could be seen.

Yu Yuan frowned inwardly.

As the ruler of the Domain of Drag Illusion, Geralt's eyes were bloodshot the moment he saw the warship. He looked like an enraged Heavenly Star Beast.

Leo's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed Geralt's arm and motioned for him to not act rashly.

At the same time, the Great Sage of the Star Race Beirut and the Platinum Asura Shiala on the warship where Demian was beating the "Blood Boiling War Drum" nonstop also saw the warship gradually appearing.

Beirut's body trembled slightly. His face turned pale, and a strong sense of self-blame grew in his heart.

If he and Leo hadn't come to the Domain of Drag Illusion, how could his fellow clansmen have ended up like this?

He had met many of them in the Chaos Star Realm. They had knelt in front of him and begged for his blessings. They were proud to be able to talk to him and be looked at by him.

But now, most of them were dead. The few who were still alive were living a life worse than death.

Great Sage Beirut's smile disappeared. His eyes gradually turned cold.

"Senior Zhu! Mister Pei! "

Cao Jiaze, who was hiding in a tall palace with the Heavenly Palace Seal, smiled as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He bowed to the two figures behind the warship.

Zhu Huan of Dark Sun Mountain was a late stage Freedom Realm expert. In the Primal Yang Sect, he was second only to the sect master and Li Tianxin.

He was the undisputed authority of this trip.

The stooped Zhu Huan looked at Cao Jiaze from afar. Zhu Huan squinted his eyes and smiled, nodding as a greeting.

In Zhu Huan's opinion, Xu Jingyao was more congenial and pleasing to the eye.

After all, he was a rising star of his sect.

Beside Zhu Huan, there was a tall and handsome man with an imposing appearance. When Cao Jiaze looked over, he smiled brightly.

That person's gaze casually swept past Cao Jiaze and stopped at Chu Yao, who was on the lightning tablet.

Chu Yao hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Mister Pei. Before I left Haoran, my master told me that if I were to meet Mister Pei, I must serve you well."

As if he had regained his confidence, he straightened his back, which had been hunched over with his head lowered.

"Your master is too polite. He just wants me to take care of you so that you won't suffer outside." The man smiled and waved his hand, indicating that Chu Yao didn't need to be so reserved.

On the meteor, the Dragon Subduing Platform in Yu Yuan's heart acupoint moved quietly.

He had been looking at the man with the surname Pei. When he sensed it with his soul consciousness, he knew that the Dragon Subduing Platform had been activated because of this man's appearance and the strange spatial fluctuations around him.

"His surname is Pei, he knows senior martial brother, and he is well-versed in the mysteries of space..."

After pondering for a moment, a name flashed through Yu Yuan's mind like lightning.

That was when he realized why Xu Jingyao and the others had been able to arrive here so quickly.

It was because of Pei Yuling!

Pei Yuling, who was like a floating cloud and a wild crane, had become famous three hundred years ago. He often roamed the outer realms and built "star river crossings" for the five supreme forces of Haoran.

Of course, he didn't do it for free. He always worked for money.

Whether it was the three great sects, the Devil's Palace, or the Goblin Temple, as long as they could afford to build star river crossings or teleportation formations inside Haoran, he could do it all.

After Zhou You was imprisoned in Sword Prison, Pei Yuling became the most famous person in terms of spatial secret arts.

He didn't have many friends, but his senior martial brother, Zhong Chichen, felt like old friends at first sight.

Three hundred years ago, Yu Yuan had heard his senior martial brother mention this person. However, because this person was active in the outer realms all year round, he didn't have the chance to meet him. Who would have thought...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Yang God grand cultivators flew out of the warship and cooperated with Cao Jiaze and the others to kill the crazed Bloodthirsty Asuras.

Lu Rui, Huang Baiqi, and Wan Jing were all people Yu Yuan had met before.

"Is it Gerat?"

Xu Jingyao, who had an arrogant expression, turned to look at the ruler of this world and said with an indifferent expression, "You used to lead the warriors of the Star Race and killed many of our people. What are you angry about?"

Bang!

An old man of the Star Race, who was Gerat's uncle, was slapped down because of his limited talent. All the bones in his body shattered, and blood flowed out.

"The cultivators who stepped out of Haoran to train themselves have always been hunting you. Similarly, we are not as strong as you, and we will accept our fate if we are killed by you. Isn't this how life moves forward and transforms? Survival of the fittest is what we learned from you. "

Xu Jingyao laughed. "Uncle Zhu, don't you think so?"

Zhu Huan of Mount Youyang didn't show any emotion on his face. "It has always been like this."

In the next moment.

Zhu Huan, who was thin and small, instantly appeared above the warship where Beirut, Shiala, and Demian were. Like a blazing fireball, he wanted to burn all living beings.

"I smell the aura of the Dark Domain Cold Well! What? Do you dare to summon Sabonis? "

Zhu Huan's cold laughter came from the burning fireball. Suddenly, a rain of fire fell from the sky.

Every drop of fire accurately locked on to the target.

The Asura warriors were fighting with the Yang God grand cultivators of Haoran. Their souls and blood became vigilant at the same time, feeling that their souls and blood were ignited.

Unable to endure the heat, they beat their chests and roared, appearing even more violent.

"Stop the Blood Boiling War Drum!"

Shiala turned pale with fright. She instinctively felt that something was wrong. She found that the warriors who had gone mad because of the Blood Boiling War Drum could explode at any time after being provoked by Zhu Huan.

At the same time, a pitch-black darkness began to spread from Shiala's body.

The extreme cold and darkness seemed to be amplified in the depths of the universe where there were no realms. It was more than a level stronger than in the Thousand Bird Realm.

"Beirut, please look after the other places."

Shiala's voice rang out from within the darkness. She and Demian were communicating with each other using a secret technique. Then, a thick stream of dark light shot towards the fiery rain in the sky and Zhu Huan, who was burning like a fireball.

The sound of the Blood Boiling War Drum finally stopped. Demian, the Platinum Asura of the Dark Domain, let out a beast-like howl in the extreme cold and darkness.

"Alright."

Beirut answered. Then, he turned into a shooting star and left the darkness, entering the center of the Asura warriors.

The stars closest to this place suddenly radiated gentle starlight, causing the rain of fire that had fallen because of Zhu Huan to disappear without a sound before it could fall on the Asura warriors.

"Is he Yu Yuan? What is he doing? Watching a show? "

Xu Jingyao of the Primal Yang Sect shot tongues of flame from his fingertips and ignited the remaining Star Race clansmen one by one. Then, he sized up Yu Yuan with a strange look in his eyes.

Yu Yuan responded indifferently.

"Hey, I heard that Tang Can brat was tortured by you at the bottom of the Starry Ash Sea?" Xu Jingyao shouted. "Where's that Fiend Demon Cauldron? Show it to me. Oh, and the Dragon Beheading Platform. That divine sword's scabbard. You have a lot of treasures. "

Pei Yuling nodded with a smile. "Yes, I do."

Ignoring Xu Jingyao of the Primal Yang Sect, Yu Yuan's eyebrows sank. He stared at Pei Yuling and pointed at the acupoint on his chest. "The Dragon Beheading Platform is here. Come and take it if you dare."

"Honch, it's an honor to meet you."

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