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Chapter 1397

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As soon as Ye Mo entered the tunnel, he felt a strong devouring power from all directions. It was pulling at his flesh, as if it wanted to dismember his body.

"Is this the devouring power? No wonder it can even devour light. I'm afraid that if an ordinary expert didn't have any defensive measures, their body would be dismembered and devoured until nothing was left. "

Ye Mo was secretly shocked. Then, he activated the Rising Dragon Pillar and released the devouring power to fight against the devouring power of the tunnel. Ye Mo also deliberately reduced the devouring power of the Rising Dragon Pillar to maintain a certain balance between the two.

The scene shocked the three people. Using his flesh to fight against the devouring power of the dark tunnel was absolutely unimaginable. If a warrior didn't know Ye Mo, they would definitely be shocked to death.

Walking in the dark tunnel, there was still darkness in front of them, as if there was no end. The four of them weren't in a hurry. They walked slowly, vigilant of their surroundings. After a while, the tunnel opened up. Ye Mo and the others walked out of the dark tunnel and entered the Million Demon Kingdom.

Just as the four of them entered the Million Demon Kingdom, about an hour later, a group of figures came from afar and landed at the entrance of the Million Demon Kingdom.

There were 15 people, all with the Dead Spirit Royal Clan's token on their waists. If Ye Mo was here, he would be very surprised, because he was the only surviving ninth prince among the ten princes of the Dead Martial Realm. He was Ao Zi, the son of Ao Cangwu.

As for the other 14 people, they all had the strength of the Six Divine Souls, and each of them had a very strong aura. But standing behind Ao Zi, they were respectful, with him as their leader.

They were all core disciples of the Dead Spirit Clan. Their strength was extremely strong, several levels stronger than Ao Zi. But facing Ao Zi, they didn't dare to be careless.

Ao Zi was Ao Cangwu's only son, and it was very likely that he would become the clan leader of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan in the future.

This time, Ao Zi had brought a large number of core disciples to kill the Master of the Thousand Demon Clan and obtain the Beast Cores and Thousand Demon Flames from the Master of the Thousand Demon Clan. They would present them to Ao Cangwu on his birthday to win his favor.

Even though Ao Zi was Ao Cang Wu's only son, his strength and talent were not that great. If he wanted to inherit the position of the next Patriarch, he had to be valued by Ao Cang Wu.

In the Dead Martial Realm, Ao Cang Wu had lost his Heavenly Lion Soul Mount because of him. Ao Cang Wu was furious, but fortunately, Ao Cang Wu only had one son, so Ao Cang Wu could only imprison him for the time being.

"This is the entrance to the Demon Kingdom!"

Ao Zi looked at the pitch-black tunnel in front of him and squinted his eyes. This trip to the Thousand Demon Country was the most dangerous mission he had ever undertaken. However, the disciples behind him were all geniuses and elders of the tribe.

One of them, Feng Yin, glanced at the passageway in front of her and said to Ao Zi, "Young Lord, this is a rare opportunity. The Lord of Thousand Demons has already reached the bottleneck of the Seven Souls Ultimate God and is about to break through to the Eight Souls Ultimate God. As long as we wait for the right opportunity, he will be at his weakest when he goes through his Heavenly Tribulation. By then, we will definitely be able to kill the Lord of Thousand Demons and obtain the Thousand Demon Flame that is ranked second on the Soul Fire Ranking."

"If he succeeds in leveling up, what should we do?"

Ao Zi could not help but frown. Once the Lord of Thousand Demons advanced to the Eight Souls Ultimate God, they might not even be able to fill the gaps between his teeth.

"Young Lord, it's impossible for him to level up. With Senior Brother Ao Yuntian and our cooperation, we will definitely be able to kill him."

As Feng Yin spoke, a handsome man standing at the side also revealed a smirk. The Ao Yuntian that Feng Yin mentioned was him. His Martial Arts Realm was at the Six Souls Realm, and his true combat power was infinitely close to the Seven Souls Realm of an ordinary Ultimate God. He was absolutely confident that he could kill the Lord of Myriad Demons whose strength had been greatly reduced after the Tribulation.

"Young Lord, we have risked our lives to accompany you to the Thousand Demon Country and help you obtain the Thousand Demon Flame. In the future, when you become the tribe leader, don't forget us brothers who have risked our lives for you."

One of the disciples gave Ao Zi a heads-up. Although these people weren't as strong as the 12th prince, they were still eliminated from the prince selection competition. There were even some disciples whose strength had reached the prince's standard, but they were unlucky and were eliminated.

They also wanted to entrust their future to Ao Zi and help him as much as possible. As long as his achievements were high, the possibility of him becoming the next Patriarch would be higher. At that time, they, the elders, would naturally be the ones who would make the greatest contribution to his success.

"Don't worry. You have followed me here. When I become the tribe leader, you will all be the Supreme Elders of the Dead Soul Royal Clan."

Ao Zi swore confidently as if he could see the scene of himself becoming the tribe leader.

"Young Lord, who made you lose your Soul Mount, the Heavenly Lion? Is there such a powerful genius in the Lingwu Continent?"

Feng Yin couldn't help but ask. She was very curious about the ten people who had stolen the Soul Mount. Although the ten princes who had been selected to enter the Dead Martial Realm hadn't reached the Divine Realm, each of them was talented and very difficult to deal with. Even in the Divine Realm, they were difficult to deal with. If they were allowed to advance to the Divine Realm, each of them would be very difficult to deal with.

And such people were killed by warriors who hadn't reached the Divine Realm yet, almost by the same person's hand.

"His name is Ye Mo, the Lingwu Continent Double Champion of the Talisman Martial Arts," Ao Zi said. "At such a young age, even Hun Wuji died at his hands. He's a big enemy of the Dead Soul Royal Clan. Fortunately, he hasn't matured yet. In a few hundred years, I'm afraid he'll become an extremely powerful figure."

Thinking of the battle between Ye Mo and Hun Wuji, Ao Zi still felt a lingering fear. A person like that was indeed very scary.

"Is there really such a powerful figure?" One of the disciples said. "I think among the three exchange students, apart from Mu Yulang, the other two are small characters. And although Mu Yulang is talented, his strength is too weak. He can't compete with Xue Wudi at all. Xue Wudi has reached the Fifth Wheel Transformation, and his combat strength is comparable to an ordinary Seven Divine Realm warrior."

One of the disciples said.

"Ye Mo was born in the wrong era. As the saying goes, heroes are born in troubled times. If he was born a few hundred years earlier, he would have caught up with this great era. Unfortunately, he won't have the chance anymore. Soon, the Dead Soul Clan will be destroyed by the Dead Soul Royal Clan."

Ao Zi recalled what Ao Cangwu had said to him that day. He couldn't help but say.

"What? Although the Dead Soul Clan isn't as strong as us, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for us to destroy the Dead Soul Clan, right? "

Ao Yuntian said calmly.

"Just you wait and see," Ao Zi said. "My father will soon recover his strength. At that time, he will activate the chess piece that he has been laying out for tens of thousands of years. This chess piece will give the Dead Soul Clan a fatal blow. As for what this chess piece is, I don't know either."

As Ao Zi spoke, he activated his Defense Immortal Weapon and covered his body with it. Then, he entered the dark tunnel.

Everyone was confused. But the thoughts of a Spirit Master weren't something they could guess. Throwing away all thoughts, they activated their Defense Immortal Weapons and entered the dark tunnel one by one.

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