When the words fell, Wan Li's face was already a hideous and wild laugh.

He seemed to be able to see the phantom rain completely turn into ashes.

This filled his heart with unprecedented happiness.

This so-called purgatory of fate is also his ultimate means.

It is equivalent to using this magic weapon, and even all of his own cultivation, to form such a unique realm of his own.

In this realm, the power of that demon soldier was blessed with all his cultivation.

Its devouring power will also become more powerful.

And in this way, once the enemy is caught in this realm.

Just like Wan Li said, in addition to cultivation, even flesh and blood will be completely devoured.

The most important thing is that after using this realm, the cultivation of the devoured person will not only increase the power of that demon soldier.

Even if it is Wanli himself, he can also get some feedback on his cultivation.

After all, his cultivation now seems to have been integrated with this demon soldier.

The two are not only complementary, but also a community.

Of course, if this purgatory of fate is destroyed, then Wanli itself will be equally damaged.

However, judging from the current situation, the phantom rain is already the end of the strong force.

This is also the reason why Wanli will directly use this trick.

After all, if he didn't know for sure, it would be too risky for him to do so.

Putting aside thousands of miles, even the three old men outside the purgatory of fate also sighed at this time.

Others may not know about this purgatory of fate, but they know it in their hearts.

Coupled with the state they had seen before, they didn't have much hope for the life of the phantom rain.

As for those below, although they don't know this purgatory of fate very well, they are almost guessing.

To put it simply, at this time, everyone felt some pity for Phantom Rain.

Today, Phantom Rain dared to challenge the Great Elder of the Demon God Temple in public, and he was able to fight with Wanli so inextricably, which had already won the admiration of many demons present.

It's just that at present, I'm afraid that the last laugh is still thousands of miles.

But is that really the case?

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, what was Phantom Rain doing at this time?

He was quietly closing his eyes at this time, and his soul was constantly shuttling through this purgatory of fate.

That's right, that's what he looks like at this point.

Even though his cultivation had begun to get lower and lower, he continued to move as if he didn't care about that.

This scene fell into Wanli's eyes, and it was naturally understood that Phantom Rain had given up resistance.

So he continued: "Boy, I have to say, you are indeed not simple, if it were in the past, the old man might try his best to win you over and make you an elder in the Demon God Temple, but now, everything is your own fault, then no wonder me."

As soon as the words fell, a strange mark formed on his hands.

For a while, the little cultivation that was already left in his body poured into this purgatory of fate again, making the devouring power within it increase a few points again.

The phantom rain not far away trembled violently for a moment at this moment.

Even the original wounds on his body flew out a lot of blood beads.

It seemed that he had tried to completely wipe out the phantom rain with this blow.

However, at this moment, Phantom Rain, who had originally closed his eyes, finally slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he spat out a sentence lightly.

"Given your performance, I decided to tell you a secret".

Before Wan Li could react to the meaning of this sentence, he saw that the magic power cultivation on Phantom Rain's body suddenly completely retracted into his body.

This scene suddenly made Wan Li stunned for a moment.

In fact, according to his thoughts, Phantom Rain should have been unable to mobilize his strength at this moment.

Obviously, Phantom Rain's hand was a little out of his mind.

But that's not all.

The next moment, the hairs on his whole body immediately stood up, and a strong sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart.

Then, he saw the phantom rain, which was already a little crumbling, slowly disappear in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of him.

This naturally surprised him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately prepared to dodge away.

However, can he retreat, the answer is naturally self-evident.

Just as he was about to move, a cold hand was already on his neck.

This Great Elder, who had just been invincible, suddenly froze completely in place.

"No... No way, no one can break free from the purgatory of my fate, let alone you just now...".

At this moment, the Great Elder's face turned red, his eyes showed madness, and his face roared in disbelief.

He couldn't understand why the phantom rain looked like it was about to be completely consumed by him, but it turned out to be so dramatic in an instant.

Seeing his expression, Phantom Rain smiled faintly.

Then he said, as if at random, "Didn't I say I was going to tell you a secret?"

As soon as the words fell, a majestic aura directly filled Phantom Yu's body.

This breath was another force from his body.

That is, the magic power that has reached the peak of the Emperor Realm.

Feeling this breath close at hand, Wanli's heart has turned over the river and the sea, and he has even completely lost the ability to think in his mind.

"Now you understand?"

At this time, Phantom Rain once again said a fluttering word to his ears, and then he didn't give Wanli a chance to speak, his hand was directly shaken lightly.

After a "click" sound.

This Great Elder, who had been in charge of the Demon God Temple for thousands of years, had his eyes bulging, and his mouth was open wide in reluctance.

Feeling his consciousness gradually begin to blur, there was still a deep sense of disbelief in his heart.

As the last trace of his breath left his body, this so-called purgatory of fate slowly began to collapse as if it let out a mournful roar.

Of course, everyone outside noticed this movement at the first time.

In fact, due to the release of this purgatory of fate by Wanli before, no one outside could see the situation inside.

And the reason why Phantom Rain closed his eyes and continued to use his soul sense to detect it was actually to confirm this.

Although Wan Li personally said that everything was cut off from the breath inside, Phantom Rain was obviously still a little uneasy.

After all, if he released his magic power, the result would naturally be that he could kill thousands of miles in an instant, but the danger of exposure was too high, and he had to be cautious.

It wasn't until he completely confirmed that what Wanli said was the truth that he unleashed his strongest power without any scruples.

It can be said that Wanli's move actually provided him with an excellent opportunity.

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die.

And this Great Elder of the Demon God Temple is undoubtedly the real self who has killed himself.

With the continuous collapse of this purgatory of fate, powerful magical forces began to scatter and flee.

In addition to the magic power that has been absorbed by the phantom rain, there are also thousands of miles of cultivation, and even the magic soldier.

With the fall of thousands of miles, the natural demon soldier also crumbled along with this purgatory.

Seeing this scene, Phantom Rain immediately opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly a steady stream of magic power seemed to have found an outlet, and poured it into his mouth.

His magical cultivation also began to recover in an instant, and in just a few moments, he completely recovered to his peak, and even faintly increased a lot.

At this time, Wanli's corpse also fell directly from the sky and smashed to the ground.

Only the lonely figure of the phantom rain in the sky was left, quietly suspended there.