Chapter 203
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To replenish himself.
But in front of Ye Yunlan, he? Instinctively, he didn't want to do so.
Moreover, there was no one around. Once he made a move, he would definitely be exposed.
Since he? After becoming the Demon Lord, this was the first time he cared about other people's opinions. For him? For him, it was indeed a little novel.
Perhaps, he was still a little influenced by "himself."
No time for him? Thinking more, the black fog on the cliff rolled more and more violently, turning into all kinds of? All kinds of monsters and evil beasts pounced out.
Those monsters' bodies were so distorted and terrifying that they didn't look like human beings, making people want to vomit.
In fact, the monsters transformed by the Fog Demon were originally all kinds of creatures from the Demonic Abyss. Demons based on.
Ye Yunlan's cold and calm voice sounded in his ears.
"Me? I'm going to pick the flower by the cliff. "
Shen Shu opened his eyes that were about to turn completely red due to instinct and said slowly?
"This disciple … will protect Master."
Ye Yunlan said, "Protect yourself first."
Him? Holding Missing Shadow tightly, Nirvana Sword Intent? From him? It was emitted from his body.
Then, a dim sword light flashed, and a pitch-black monster was cut by? The sword light was cut in half.
Following him? The action of drawing the sword, him? The pale and weak body on his body disappeared with the sword light. Him? He became as cold, sharp, and indestructible as the sword.
Ye Yunlan rarely made a move.
Using sword intent? It would consume spiritual power, and consuming spiritual power would more or less trigger the spiritual meridians in his body, causing him to? The injuries of the divine fire on his body were getting worse and worse.
Even so, he? Was still the world? The only one in the world who surpassed sword intent? A Mahayana Realm sword cultivator.
Even without spiritual power, he was still? Not inferior to the world? Any cultivator in the mortal body of the sixth realm.
The pitch-black and disgusting ghost attacked with a howl. Again? The sword light was repelled. Ye Yunlan's sword intent? The intent of death and nirvana contained in it? It actually slowed down the formation of the dissipating fog demons a lot.
Ye Yunlan pursed his lips.
If he? With his cultivation at its peak, the entire black fog would be destroyed with one sword strike? Him? Flattened, completely dissipated. Half a point? Don't leave. There was no need to talk about rebirth.
Him? Do you know? The monsters in front of him were Fog Demons.
Back then, during the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, an endless stream of demonic creatures came from the underground abyss and outer space. They gushed out from the World Gap, squeezing the human world until blood flowed like a river, and wails of agony filled the land.
The Fog Demon was a relatively low level existence.
Just him? What puzzled him was that it was still a long time before the Great Tribulation, so why would there be demonic creatures here?
Could it be that the origin of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth two hundred years later was this place?
That would be laughable.
The Netherworld Secret Realm was where the Underworld had once been, and it was also where the Ghost Rampage had ended.
And, the place where the Great Tribulation ended four thousand years ago was the place where another Great Tribulation began four thousand years later?
Ye Yunlan slowly felt a trace of strangeness and sadness from the bottom of his heart.
Even if everything was already over? With him? Unrelated? Here we go.
Him? He didn't want to think about it anymore! Holding his sword, he walked towards the edge of the cliff.
Near the edge of the cliff, there was a stone tablet.
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