Chapter 1759
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The human race that they had created had betrayed them.
The Heavenly Demon that they loved had used her …
When Ye Qingtang first saw the Cursed True God and the Heavenly Demon Tu Fu in love, she couldn't help but be amazed by the power of love.
But now, she could only let out a sigh after witnessing all of this.
When Ye Qingtang snapped out of her trance, she realized that she was holding the broken key in her hand.
Although it had been damaged for hundreds of thousands of years, Ye Qingtang could still feel the power contained in that half of the key.
She instinctively thought of the place where the other half of the key had fallen.
She immediately went over and found the half of the key under a pile of bricks.
The Heavenly Demon's hand that had been cut off by the Cursed True God was still holding onto the key. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, there were no signs of it rotting.
Ye Qingtang broke the other half of the key from the Heavenly Demon's hand.
At the end of the illusion, Ye Qingtang had only seen darkness. But she had no idea where Tu Fu had gone.
Ye Qingtang looked at the two halves of the key in her hand. She could faintly feel a layer of holy light emanating from the key. A cool sensation flowed through her palm and into her body, dispelling the scorching heat.
Even though she didn't know if the key would be useful in the future, even if it was broken, it was still a magical weapon. Ye Qingtang quickly placed the two halves into her space ring.
If she could escape from this mystic realm alive, she could study the key to see if it would still be useful.
If the key was just an opportunity to break the Heavenly Demon's seal, then there was no need for the Heavenly Demon to want to take it away after the seal was broken.
Ye Qingtang scanned the secret room again to see if there was anything else.
But when she walked to the corner, she was instantly stunned.
On top of the broken wall, there was a huge black shadow.
Ye Qingtang couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the face of the black figure.
"Tu Fu …"
The black figure stood motionlessly on the wall. His exquisite and handsome face was calm without the slightest ripple, as if he was asleep.
"The Heavenly Demon is dead," Little White Tiger said casually after taking a look.
"Dead?" Ye Qingtang was slightly stunned.
"What else did he do before he died?" Little White Tiger's gaze swept across the wall behind Tu Fu.
A huge totem had been drawn on the incomplete wall, and Tu Fu was standing right in the middle of the totem.
"This seems to be some sort of ritual of the Heavenly Demon. However, this totem is too ancient. Even I can't recognize it." Little White Tiger studied the totem for a while, but couldn't figure it out.
"He was killed by the Cursed True God?" Ye Qingtang recalled the last scene in her fantasy.
"That's hard to say. This Heavenly Demon seems to be quite powerful. If what you said was true, the Cursed True God might not have been able to kill him." Little White Tiger said.
"Then how did he die? Could it be that he committed suicide to escape punishment? Ye Qingtang said.
"…" The little white tiger.
A Heavenly Demon who could even take advantage of his lover would only commit suicide out of madness after regaining his freedom.
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