"Will I be able to see you in the future?" Chu Mo looked at the skeleton and asked softly.
The skeleton fell silent for a moment before nodding and shaking its head.
"That's nothing …" Chu Mo looked at the skeleton and said, "There's a limit on bone age in the Sinkhole. One day, when I exceed that age, I definitely won't be able to enter again. Furthermore, after I leave this time, it might not be long before I enter the spirit realm. When that time comes, we will be far apart and it will be even more difficult for me to return. "
The skeleton suddenly extended its bony arm and touched Chu Mo's head with its bony palm.
Although the palm was completely made of bones, it gave Chu Mo a very gentle feeling. The huge skeleton in front of him seemed to be a true elder with endless benevolence.
Chu Mo didn't know why, but he suddenly felt like crying.
At that moment, the skeleton suddenly exerted force and pushed Chu Mo out of the door of light.
Not only was Chu Mo caught off guard, but even if Chu Mo used all his strength, he wouldn't be able to withstand the skeleton's push.
"Hey … Skeleton!" Chu Mo shouted but realized that he was already outside the Sinkhole. When he looked back, he seemed to see the skeleton's final appearance.
Following that, the door of light completely disappeared.
Chu Mo felt sad as he looked up and sized up the scenery in front of him.
This place was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
This was because this was the entrance to the Sinkhole!
Chu Mo took a deep breath and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask the skeleton about the others.
However, when he looked back, the entrance to the Sinkhole could not even be seen.
"Is this a complete closure?" Chu Mo muttered to himself before he suddenly felt a bloodlust aura rush at him.
Chu Mo frowned immediately. This was a warning from the legacy he learned from the talkative old man.
After a year of cultivation, Chu Mo had some small accomplishments in the Feng Shui divine art. Some things had already become a habit. In the past, even with the Firmament Mirror, Chu Mo would not have sensed the abnormality so quickly.
"Did … did someone set up an ambush here?" Chu Mo narrowed his eyes and looked around warily at the seemingly normal scenery before him.
Then, Chu Mo silently recited some incantations from the Feng Shui Mystic Art. His lips curled into a cold smile.
"Setting up an ambush through a blood fiendish array to plot against me? Isn't this the method of the Demon Race? But … isn't this a little too low? "Chu Mo said with a sneer.
In the Sinkhole, there was a demon sage who passed down a set of top-notch inheritance to Chu Mo! That fiend mighty figure was also the only fiend in the Sinkhole.
That fiend mighty figure was also the only person who did not pass his inheritance to Chu Mo. However, he had passed on countless knowledge about the methods of the Demon Race to Chu Mo.
According to Chu Mo's understanding, the fiend mighty figure had done so to help him, a human, to harm the Demon Race. Chu Mo had been very puzzled at that time and had even raised his doubts. However, that fiend mighty figure had not given him any explanation.
Therefore, after Chu Mo had come out, he had used the Feng Shui divine art to sense the blood fiendish aura emanating from the blood fiendish array. After verifying it with what the fiend mighty figure had taught him, he had understood.
"It seems that among those who came out, someone has obtained the Demon Race's inheritance!" Chu Mo, who had entered the blood fiendish array, sneered as he felt the fiendish aura coming from all directions.
At the same time, Li Zhu, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Sinkhole, suddenly shuddered. Then, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face as he mumbled, "I knew you weren't dead!"
As he spoke, he looked at the group of people in front of him with a smug look. "Lady Miao, Lady Shen, I have good news for you!"
Miao Yiniang and Shen Xingxue, who had been surrounded by a large number of powerful figures, looked coldly at Li Zhu.
"The person that you have been thinking about day and night is indeed not dead. He has come out of the Sinkhole. However, you are destined not to see him! Ha ha ha, he has entered the blood fiendish array that I have set up. Now … I'm afraid he is about to turn into a puddle of blood! "Li Zhu said with a smug smile.
"Hmph, that's all you've got? Dream on!" Miao Yiniang spat on the ground and said Coldly.
"If you don't believe me, I can bring you back to take a look. Hmm … I can still use the Art of Mirage to reconstruct the scene. At that time, you will understand that I, Li Zhu … am the strongest man! Only by following me will you have a future! " Li Zhu stared at Miao Yiniang's petite body and smiled evilly. "If you listen to me obediently, I won't even treat you as human cauldrons …"
"Go to hell!" Miao Yiniang shouted coldly. "Three Swords to Slay the Demon!"
In the void, a huge sword that was condensed from energy slashed at Li Zhu!
"Your cultivation is not good enough!" Li Zhu shouted loudly: "Go, take him down for me!"
A group of martial artists with Xiantian aura pounced on Miao Yiniang and Shen Xingxue like wolves and tigers.
The eyes of these people were filled with endless coldness. There was almost no human emotion in them. However, their movements were extremely natural. It was impossible to tell that these people were all Li Zhu's puppets!
Among them, there were three or four Patriarchs who had originally cultivated hard from beyond the heavens!
After a year, Li Zhu had suppressed a few of the Patriarchs who had plotted against him. He had finally refined all the Patriarchs, except for his father, into puppets with spiritual intelligence.
Rumble!
The pill that Shen Xingxue threw out exploded in the void. An Innate-stage puppet martial artist, who could not dodge in time, crashed into it and was sent flying hundreds of feet away. Its body was tattered and its face was a bloody mess.
It was seriously injured, but it got up as if nothing had happened and continued to charge toward them.
This was the third time that Shen Xingxue and Miao Yiniang had encountered Li Zhu and the others in the past year.
They had escaped the first two times, but this time, Li Zhu had made a lot of preparations. He had gathered hundreds of Xiantian puppets. It seemed that Miao Yiniang and Shen Xingxue were doomed.
There was no foreshadowing of the battle. It immediately entered a white-hot state.
Miao Yiniang and Shen Xingxue would rather die than be captured alive. They knew very well that the person in front of them was a demon. They would not have a good ending if they fell into his hands.
The whereabouts of Huang Liang, Hua Xiaoya, and the others were unknown. They were now very far apart.
This was because the only thing they could do against the incomparably powerful Li Zhu was to hide.
Today, they had been discovered. There was nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. The two women did not want others to come to their rescue. Because if they did, they would all be trapped.
At this moment, Li Zhu, who had been watching the show with a smile, suddenly let out a muffled groan. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
His body swayed and he staggered, almost falling to the ground!
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