Chapter 4813
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This world could be big or small at will. It could change according to one's will.
"Do I really have no hope of subduing this octopus?" Zhao Yuande asked the Void Gourd.
"No hope. Although its body is weak, its spirit is a hundred times stronger than yours. Even my mother body can't subdue it," the Void Gourd said helplessly.
"Ah, what a pity!" Zhao Yuande sighed.
"Not bad. This time, not only did you scheme against the Evil Moon Clan and refine the Dark World, but you also let the Evil Moon Clan repair the passageway. Now, as long as you refine all the Evil Moon Clan members in it, this passageway will be completely yours! "the Void Gourd said.
"Then let's begin!" Zhao Yuande urged the Dark World to shrink continuously, constantly squeezing the Evil Moon Clan troops in it.
Every time it shrank, tens of thousands of experts of the Evil Moon Clan would be squeezed to death. The entire space was filled with dark green blood at this time.
"Burn!"
The Chaotic Green Lotus Fire entered it. In the blink of an eye, the whole world became a sea of fire.
Countless experts of the Evil Moon Clan were screaming in the sea of fire.
Zhao Yuande was as determined as iron. No matter what the other party did, he did not change his expression.
In the end, only the huge purple octopus was left rampaging in the sea of fire.
It was surrounded by a layer of invisible light film that covered its body. Even the Chaotic Green Lotus Fire could not do anything to it.
"This guy's spirit is too strong. Even Little Blue can't do anything to it. How can I refine it?" Zhao Yuande looked at the octopus in the sea of fire and could not help but frown.
"Now we can only grind it!" The Void Gourd said helplessly, "Although your spirit cultivation has been promoted to the peak of the middle stage in the refining just now, there is still a huge gap between you and it. What a pity."
"Then grind it! Anyway, I have plenty of time to grind it. " Zhao Yuande did not put it away. He played with the Dark World in his hands, constantly using the power of the Dark World to crush the octopus and consume its strength.
"Grind it! You'll be able to grind it to death in a few decades, but you won't be able to use the passageway during that time, "the gourd said.
"Now, our human race's universe is basically safe. The Shadow Race and the Deity Race can no longer extend their hands! I can afford to wait a few decades. "Zhao Yuande nodded.
"I am afraid the Sky Deities will not be nice. They will attack the human universe. Then …" The Empty Gourd's voice sounded worried.
"…"
Zhao Yuande was also silent for a while.
"That's why we can't let our guard down. Go to Purgatory this time. If possible, throw that Demonic Tree out and let the Demonic Tree deal with it!" said the Void Gourd.
"This … such a vicious move!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but hesitate.
Although there were enemies in Purgatory, there were also friends. He did not wish for Purgatory to suffer such a calamity.
"Don't worry, you just have to throw this guy into the Mora Tribe! You should be happy that the Mora Tribe is in trouble! "suggested the Void Gourd.
"This … is a good idea. It's time for them to taste the bitter fruit of scheming against me." Zhao Yuande sneered.
"In that case, what are we waiting for? Let's go now!"
"Yes … let's go now. Purgatory, I'm coming!"
Previously, he needed a passageway to enter Purgatory. However, with his current cultivation, he could enter Purgatory in the blink of an eye.
Purgatory was bloody and cruel as usual. As soon as he entered Purgatory, he saw one battle after another.
However, he was already an Eternal Realm expert. Seeing these battles made him feel bored. They were like children playing house.
As soon as he entered Purgatory, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him. That pair of eyes made him feel a little creeped out.
He instantly knew that the Demonic Tree must have sensed his Eternal Realm aura. That was why it was paying attention to him.
However, the tree only paid attention to him and did not expel him. Perhaps it was familiar with his aura because he had lived in this space for a period of time and had a little bit of Purgatory aura.
His spirit could now cover about one-tenth of Purgatory. In the Divine Domain, he teleported and arrived in front of a huge city in a few breaths.
This was the Heavenly Demon City. It was also the home of the five major races of Purgatory. The Demon Spider Race, the Demon Ape Race, the Mora Tribe … These five races each occupied the five directions of the Heavenly Demon City.
Zhao Yuande naturally did not enter the Mora Tribe directly. Instead, he appeared in front of the Demon Ape Race.
"Who are you?" Outside the main hall of the Demon Ape Race, an expert of the Demon Ape Race looked at Zhao Yuande with vigilance.
"I'm a friend of Jin Yuanzi. I'm here to visit today." Zhao Yuande said.
"Young Master Jin Yuanzi?" The expert of the Demon Ape Race looked at Di Qiushui and could not help but frown.
"What's wrong? Is he not here? "Zhao Yuande and the others asked.
"Are you really a friend of the Young Master?" The expert of the Demon Ape Race was a Demon Ape with pitch-black hair. He looked at Zhao Yuande suspiciously and seemed to be scrutinizing him.
"Yes, but we haven't seen each other for more than ten years!" Zhao Yuande estimated the time and said.
"More than ten years … no wonder!" The black-haired Demon Ape nodded, a wry smile on his face. "My Young Master was captured by the Mora Tribe and imprisoned in the Blood River Abyss for more than ten years!"
"What …" Zhao Yuande's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a raging fire in them. "Doesn't the Demon Ape Race care? Why did this happen? "
"The Demon Ape Race can't even take care of ourselves. If it weren't for the Young Master's sacrifice, the Demon Ape Race would have been destroyed!" The black-haired Demon Ape's eyes were instantly wet.
"Quickly take me to see your Old Ancestor," Zhao Yuande said.
"The Old Ancestor is injured and is now recuperating in seclusion. He probably won't see you." The black-haired Demon Ape shook his head slightly.
"Senior is injured too!" Zhao Yuande finally realized the predicament of the Demon Ape Race.
If the Old Ancestor of the Demon Ape Race was not injured, Jin Yuanzi would not have been captured. Perhaps the Mora Tribe did not kill Jin Yuanzi but imprisoned him because the Old Ancestor of the Demon Ape Race was still alive.
"Help me pass a message. Tell them that Zhao Yuande is here and that he has a way to treat your Old Ancestor's injury." Zhao Yuande secretly transmitted his voice to the black-haired Demon Ape. "I believe that as long as you say this, your Old Ancestor will definitely see me."
"You … Wait!" When the black-haired Demon Ape heard the name Zhao Yuande, a light flashed across his eyes. He did not care about guarding the main hall, but turned and rushed into the Demon Ape Race.
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