Although at the moment when the Heavenly Demon Holy Body was broken, he relied on the essence blood of the ancestor to save his life, but he couldn't help but suffer some pain.

"I'll take a break."

Turning his head to look at the Dark Saint King who was shocked and with a hint of panic, a faint smile appeared on the face of Lord Jade Immortal, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

……

"Alas, it looks like I'm really going to fight hard this time."

Looking at the Jade Immortal Lord who left indifferently, the Dark Saint King's face showed a trace of sadness and helplessness, although the Hell Beings and the Demon Clan had some contradictions, but they were not like the Light Sect, which was irreconcilable and had a chance to ease.

Although Lord Jade Immortal was so relaxed and indifferent when he left, how could the backlash of the Heavenly Demon Holy Body be so easily alleviated.

……

The Heavenly Demon, as an existence comparable to a group of top-notch gods such as the ancestor of the demon clan, the ancestral dragon, and the Kunpeng, although in ancient times, it had disappeared into the vast starry sky.

However, it left behind one of the most powerful exercises of the demon clan, the Heavenly Demon Holy Body, as one of the most powerful exercises of the demon clan, it not only allows users to borrow the cultivation and bloodline of the heavenly demon directly from the void across the long river of time.

It is one of the foundations of the demon clan, but how can the long river of time be easily touched.

Is the Holy Class powerful? No, in the long river of time and history, the gods are just a speck of dust in the river, so tiny.

……

Although Lord Jade Immortal was very good at concealing it, how could he deceive himself who was also a saint? Shaking his head helplessly and sadly, looking at the strange and huge octopus creature in the distance full of death and destruction, the Dark Saint King's face showed a trace of madness and hideous expression, and the Dark Saint King, who turned into a giant ghost, picked up the worn-out ghost knife in his hand and slashed it fiercely.

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I~~~ am ~~~ no ~~~~ shame ~~~ of ~~~ min~~~~ cut ~~~ line!

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"Damn,,, is there an earthquake?"

In the depths of the Death Mountain Range, a lonely figure with a hint of helplessness looked at the flesh and blood that kept falling overhead, and his face was so helpless and with a hint of fear.

casually dealt with a blood-colored creature that attacked him in the chaos, and looked at the blood-colored cave that collapsed like an earthquake, Qi Yu said helplessly and loudly.

"Damn, it's endless."

Maybe it was Qi Yu's cursing that played a role, and I saw that the cave that had collapsed with the sound of thunder was slowly stopped.

"Huh~~~ Damn, I almost hung up."

Just as Qi Yu had been lucky enough to escape the crisis of being buried, warning the blood pool creatures in the distance while rejoicing, with a terrifying and hideous roar, I saw that the originally huge cave had completely collapsed in an instant.

"Damn, God, I'm not done with you."

……

(Huh,............ God's inner monologue. ）

……

Qi Yu didn't care much about when he would die, after all, it was already a miracle that he could come to this world alive, but it didn't show that he was willing to accept the fate of death at this moment.

He is not a good person, and the moment he kills in the bloody night, he is the blood-colored Shura, the most terrifying and powerful existence in hell.

But even if he is a Shura or a demon, he still has his own pursuit and beautiful yearning, and when he recalls his little Yuanyuan's excited and joyful smile in his mind, and the white light in the sea of ruins, his heart is so sad and painful.

He is not alone, although Xue Nianhan sometimes often embarrasses and helplesss himself, but Xue Nianhan is the person he loves the most after all, the beautiful Xue Nianhan, the missing little Yuanyuan, Lingyun's entrustment made Qi Yu understand that he must not die here. You must not die so deplorably and miserably in the ruins, buried until the end of your life.

"Help me."

With a pleading and firm voice coming out, I saw that Qi Yu, who had long lost his ability to move, slowly stood up, and easily pushed away the boulder and ruins weighing as many as a thousand tons above his head.

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I~~~ am ~~~ no ~~~~ shame ~~~ of ~~~ min~~~~ cut ~~~ line!

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"Did you find it?"

Looking at the Death Mountain Range shrouded in blood-colored smoke, William's face showed a sad and helpless look, he never thought that Qi Yu had not been able to get out of it until now.

Although a terrifying battle was breaking out in the center of the Death Mountain Range, it was not without a chance to escape for Qi Yu in the early stage of the junior war division, so when he learned the news of Qi Yu from the two Bai Rude who left, William's heart was so helpless and sad.

I haven't known Qi Yu for a long time, but sometimes friendship and friendship are not determined by time, there are very few friends of my own, and there are very few people who are willing to become friends by themselves, although he lied to Qi Yu, but William knows that Qi Yu has always known, maybe he just doesn't want to say it.

After all, in Qi Yu's eyes, William's identity and status, in the end, he can't compete with the word friend.

"Waste, Waste ......"

Looking at the trembling figure behind him, William's face showed a look of pain and anger, and he shouted loudly.

"Since you haven't found it, what are you still doing here, get out, you don't have to come back if you can't find it."

……

"What's the matter, the anger is so big."

Looking at the angry William, Brad and Yaf said with a faint smile on his face.

Although the Dark Saint King was trapped in the center of the Death Mountain Range, he had not yet reached the forbidden land of death for a while, how could the saint die so easily, not to mention that there were three powerful saints in the center of the Death Mountain Range at this moment, and with the experts of the various races who came quickly, Brad and Yafu believed that this crisis would definitely be resolved.

"Nothing."

Looking back at Brad and Yaf's puzzled and puzzled expressions, William's face showed a hint of respect, and he said lightly.

Although he has a very high status in the church, the church will never be an existence where status determines everything, not to mention that the existence in front of him seems to be so kind, so terrifying and terrifying.

……

"Don't think too much, everything will pass."

Although William didn't say anything, how could Brad and Yaf, who had lived for so long, not know something.

It's always normal to worry about a friend, no matter how worried.