Devil Master Tan Xiaotian had arrived in his true form.
Everyone had thought that he was still fighting in the depths of the starry river, somewhere far away from Haoran. No one had expected him to have returned.
Apparently, Han Shuyuan knew.
Therefore, seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, Han Shuyuan called out his name, indicating that it was time for him to show himself.
Therefore, he showed his true form as Han Shuyuan had wished.
At this moment, everyone in the Haoran world had a strange feeling...
The entire world darkened!
Some people stared at the blazing sun. They had thought that the sunlight was dazzling, but suddenly found that the blazing sun seemed to have softened strangely. Even if they continued to face the sun, their eyes could bear it.
Some people pondered in front of lit oil lamps in dark secret rooms. They suddenly found that the candlelight had dimmed, as if it couldn't illuminate too far.
Even the gems and pearls embedded in the stone walls didn't seem to shine as brightly.
Some people were trapped in caves in the mountains. They rubbed their hands by the bonfire to warm themselves. Suddenly, they found that the light in the caves was fading bit by bit.
Later, many experts from the Tianyuan Continent and the Tranquil Continent, as well as powerful cultivators on the islands in the depths of the sea, looked up into the sky and found that the light of the sun, moon, and stars seemed to be unable to reach Haoran.
The light in the three continents of Haoran, the vast depths of the sea, and every nook and cranny was dimming.
There was no sign of it happening, nor was there any reason.
However, the truly noble experts with sky-high cultivation bases knew what had happened to Hao Kuang's strange change.
The Devil Master, who had been trying to comprehend the essence of darkness, had probably returned from the starry river, and hadn't deliberately concealed his dark power from Haoran.
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In the Primal Yang Sect.
All the despairing cultivators on the seven towering mountain peaks suddenly found that day and night had been reversed.
The clear sky instantly turned into a pitch-black eternal night.
Looking at the pitch-black sky, the Primal Yang Sect cultivators didn't cry out in fear. Instead, their expressions brightened.
It was as if the eternal darkness that enveloped thousands of miles of the Primal Yang Sect had become their protective umbrella, their peaceful harbor.
In addition, many people also felt that another mass of darkness was rapidly approaching Primal Yang Mountain in the pitch-black eternal night.
"Tan Xiaotian!"
"It's Tan Xiaotian!"
Many people were cheering and screaming.
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Lin Tian Mountain Range.
Zu An's Dao Integration Mountain Range also dimmed when Tan Xiaozhen's true body descended. When he revealed himself to criticize the Goblin Temple and You Yu.
Qin Luo from the Red Devil School smiled bitterly but didn't say anything.
The huge sun outside of Haoran that he had refined couldn't send in even a wisp of sunlight.
He also did not expect that Tan Xiaotian who had always looked down on Yuwen Hao would actually jump out to challenge Demonic Phoenix.
However, Qin Luo knew that the person who contributed the most to his Deity Position was Devil Master Tan Xiaotian.
Therefore, after Tan Xiaotian made his attitude clear, he did not need to hesitate at all. He immediately dispelled the fantasy in his heart and chose to unite with Tan Xiaotian.
"You!"
Han Kuiyuan, who had just walked out of the Xuanhuang Daoist Flag, saw the Devil Lord suddenly descend, and the relief that had just appeared on his face disappeared in an instant.
Han Shuyuan glared at Tan Xiaotian. The hand he pointed at Tan Xiaotian was actually trembling.
That was because Tan Xiaotian had directly attacked!
When his true body had merged with the cluster of darkness, this unruly and unruly fellow had covered thousands of kilometers of the Primal Yang Sect's territory with darkness without saying a word. Then, he had gathered the power of darkness and officially interfered with the demonic phoenix's attack on Yuwen Hao.
Tan Xiaotian was in the Heaven Reaching Mountain Range, but most of his dark power had gone to the Primal Yang Sect!
The entire Primal Yang Sect and thousands of miles of nearby mountains and rivers had been transformed into a land of darkness.
It was as if an infinitely large black curtain had covered that area, not allowing any light from the outside world to shine in, not even the slightest bit.
"What's wrong with me?"
Tan Xiaotian, who was hovering in midair, grinned strangely. "Lin Dao may be willing to listen to your explanation, but I don't want to hear it! Didn't you just yell at me to come back and fight? If you didn't want to fight, why did you call me back? "
As he spoke, his dark power continued to devour the Primal Yang Sect without delay.
Han Kuiyuan was about to explain...
"Let's fight first."
With his head tilted, Lin Dao impatiently took the sword from Tan Xiaotian's back and gently held it in his hand.
WHOOSH!
Lin Daoke and the sword instantly merged into the silver beam of light hanging in the sky above Haoran, forming an awe-inspiring sword intent that seemed to be able to kill all living things.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
WHOOSH! Countless storms of spiritual power were stirred up in the vicinity of the sword light.
The storms of spiritual power seemed to be channeling rich spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth from every corner of the Haoran realm and converging on the sword light.
It was also at this moment that many human cultivators realized that they could no longer gather spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth from their cultivation grounds.
Han Kuiyuan, who had a strong affinity with the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth in Haoran, was the one who felt this the most. He knew that he couldn't stop Lin Daoke from gathering spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth like crazy.
He could stop the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth from pouring into the sword light, but he couldn't stop Lin Daoke from attacking.
After all, the copious sword power and spiritual power Lin Daoke had refined in his Golden Hall Small Heaven and Earth wasn't something he could shake.
The only thing he could stop was the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth that was flowing into the sword light.
However, it was useless to stop it now.
"Not in Haoran! Take him out and fight him! "
In the end, Han Kuiyuan could only moan and beg Lin Daoke and Tan Xiaotian to take this battle to the starry river.
Without Lin Daoke and Tan Xiaotian joining the battle, with Demonic Phoenix's ability, she could confine the battle to a single Primordial Yang Mountain. Perhaps she could kill Yuwen Hao and at the same time, protect Hao Qiang from being damaged.
After all, when Yuwen Hao had broken through to the Freedom realm and chosen to fuse with the Dao, he hadn't chosen to fuse with the Primal Yang Sect alone. He hadn't intended to defend a single sect or sect to his death.
What he had chosen to fuse with was a Divine tool. He wanted to maximize the power of the Divine tool and bring out the most powerful battle prowess with it.
Even if Yuwen Hao fought in the starry river, his Divine tool would still be infinitely powerful.
However, later on, he had holed himself up in the Primal Yang Sect for many years, and hadn't been able to fully display the power of his Divine tool in the starry river.
Some of his actions made Han Kuiyuan, Tan Xiaotian, Gu Xingkui, and the others rather critical.
Back then, when he had chosen the Dao Fusing Divine tool, he had also been full of passion. He had also wanted to charge and break through enemy lines for Haoran and fight with the peak experts of the starry river.
He had also once been unafraid of death. That was why Han Kuiyuan had helped him obtain a Divine Seat.
However, after a long time, his fighting spirit had disappeared. He had become as old as a qilin and had lost his vigor. However, he couldn't bear to see his Divine Seat shatter.
He didn't want to die …
As a result, he had found excuses to avoid the most tragic and cruel battles in the starry river.
Originally, he had decent battle prowess, obtained a Divine Seat, and had an extraordinary Divine Weapon. He could even use it in the starry river. Gradually, he was looked down upon by everyone.
Therefore, the first to die was Li Tianxin of the Primal Yang Sect. When Haoran was in desperate need of a Divine Seat, the demonic phoenix came to find him.
"Tell her to drag the entire Primal Yang Mountain to the starry river!"
Seeing Demon Lord Tan Xiaotian gradually disappear in front of him, Han Kuiyuan hurriedly glared at Tian Hu.
Tian Hu nodded calmly.
"Little White, just stay here. Don't go anywhere."
The Elder Ape stood beside Tian Hu and looked at Han Kuiyuan, Qin Luo, Mo Baichuan, and the others with a fake smile. "Han Kuiyuan, you can touch the demonic phoenix, but don't try to touch Little White."
As soon as he said this, everyone's expression changed slightly.
The Desolate God had always been hostile to the demonic phoenix and the qilin. Everyone knew this.
They also knew that he admired White Tiger. However, White Tiger was a member of the Goblin Temple and was very loyal to the Goblin Temple and the demonic phoenix.
Under such circumstances, the Desolate God took the initiative to express his attitude. If a battle broke out here, he would support White Tiger.
"Lin Daoke, Tan Xiaotian, and you, Han Kuiyuan. If you're strong enough, I hope you can kill the demonic phoenix. As for the monsters, I even have candidates in mind — Little White and Lu Liu! "
"If the demonic phoenix and qilin really die, the two of them will continue to lead Haoran's monsters."
The Elder Ape grinned. It seemed that he had this idea long ago. He couldn't wait for the demonic phoenix and qilin to die.
If the old didn't go, the new wouldn't come.
Among the Demon Race, there were a few who caught his eye and had the potential to become Demon Gods.
He was more willing to let the White Tiger and the new generation of green willows lead the great demons in the world.
"Stop dreaming!"
Han Kuiyuan snorted. After Lin Daoke and Tan Xiaotian disappeared, he also went into the Xuanhuang Dao Flag.
As soon as he disappeared, everyone felt the earth shake violently.
Everyone looked up … …
Immediately, they saw the Primal Yang Mountain that was supposed to be in the Tianyuan Continent being uprooted. It was like a huge flaming meteor that shot into the outer realm!
Deep purple demonic energy surged inside the Primal Yang Mountain like blood. The darkness outside slowly seeped in.
At this moment, in the dark Haoran, Lin Daoke's sword was so bright that no one dared to look directly at it.
This bright sword light didn't contain any attributes. It was pure and unhurried as it followed the Primal Yang Mountain, waiting for it to fly out of Haoran.
Countless people raised their heads and looked at this scene, their hearts and minds trembling.
Yu Yuan was the same.
… …
In an unknown galaxy in the outer realm.
A beam of scarlet blood light flashed through the cold and dark starry sky.
Anwen, the sect master of the Blood God, repeatedly used Blood Escape. He didn't hesitate to use a large amount of blood energy to appear as far away as possible in an instant.
Whoosh!
Anwen suddenly appeared on a star that had been dead for thousands of years.
His pale face, which seemed to have lost a lot of blood, was filled with fatigue.
In the distance, under a star that wasn't very bright, a huge demonic shadow locked onto him once more as soon as he landed.
After determining the direction, the huge demonic shadow flew towards him again.
Despair rose in Anwen's heart.
Every time he used Blood Escape, it consumed a large amount of blood energy. However, Blood Escape wasn't a spatial secret art. It couldn't teleport him to another galaxy in an instant.
Because he wasn't far enough away, he couldn't shake off his opponent. When he appeared again, he was instantly targeted.
He couldn't outrun his opponent, and he couldn't escape with Blood Escape. The end result was that when he ran out of blood energy and couldn't even use Blood Escape, his opponent would come over and easily kill him.
Seeing that the demonic figure was rapidly approaching, Anwen let out a sigh and prepared to use Blood Escape again.
That was the only choice he had.
Suddenly, he felt a subtle and miraculous change in the bumpy, dead land under his feet.
Anwen went blank and stared blankly at his feet with a confused expression.
"How is this possible?"
Anwen couldn't help but mutter.
… …
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