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Tiny purple dots of light slowly fell down from the lotus petals, emitting a strange fragrance, permeating the whole city, everyone in the city! Inhaling the strange fragrance into his nose, as if he was enchanted, his eyes were blank, and he stepped out of his house one after another, and walked to the street, where the evolutionaries below the fifth level saw the lotus petals in the sky, knelt on the ground and worshipped, chanting an unknown incantation in their mouths.

Evolutionary powerhouses above level 5 were half-kneeling on the ground, their eyes blank, and their consciousness had been lost. The stars in the sky fell and clung to everyone on the ground as if they had opened their eyes.

More than ten big heads were no exception and half-knelt on the roof of the building, their faces were full of resentment, but as strong people above the seventh level, and ancient cultivators, how could their will be so easily lost, how could they be the masters of a sect and be willing to die here.

"I'm unwilling!" "Why!" "The remnants of the Demon Sect!". More than ten giants roared angrily, they were venting, but they couldn't escape, a light fell from the lotus seeds, like lightning to say that more than ten people's heads pierced, more than ten giants, before and after, bloody rooftop!

Chen Ji half-knelt on the ground, the blood in his body resonated with the lotus seat above his head, and there was still a trace of consciousness, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at the lotus petals in the sky, his heart was full of horror, he felt a familiar and dangerous breath, that breath, coming from the lotus petals, seemed to take his life!

The purple-haired young man on the lotus seat slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of looming eyes swept down to the person who worshipped him, and he opened his purple lips and muttered; "The world is a game, and you are a chess piece. I will drink the blood of you, descend into the world, and fight the heavens for another three hundred years in the name of the demon god! Although the voice was not very loud, the people in the city could hear it clearly.

Chen Ji's consciousness gradually blurred, gradually lost control of his body, his eyes gradually became confused and empty, and then fell to the ground, but before he closed his eyes, the scene in front of him was completely portrayed in his heart.

"Puff puff~" Every person who was stained with purple light spots, the blood of the whole body flowed out of the seven orifices, and the same was true of Chen Ji, the red blood in his seven orifices flowed into the air, and the blood of all the people in Weicheng was all drained, and consciousness was completely lost, and finally stopped breathing, and there were more than 600,000 survivors in Weicheng! The blood of more than 600,000 people gathered together and slowly floated to the lotus seat in the sky, and the blood gathered under the lotus seat, like a sea of blood, overwhelming the sky.

The demon god on the lotus seat stood up, his lower body gradually becoming blurred, he waved his hands, dividing the blood in the sky into dozens of groups, and slowly merged into his half-empty and half-real body.

Ten minutes later, the body of the demon god gradually condensed, he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with incomprehension, looking at the ball of blood flashing red in front of him, he reached out to touch it but smelled a familiar breath from it, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile; "You've been dead for so long? If there is anyone who can inherit your mantle, then I don't want this blood. Then he waved his hand, and the red glow of blood slowly flowed downward, finally merging into Chen Ji's body.

The demon god followed the trail of blood and finally fell on Chen Ji's body, and he chuckled and said with a little apology; "Old fellow, your disciple was accidentally killed by me." Then his eyes narrowed, and his right hand pinched his fingers to calculate the heavens.

An eerie image appeared on his retina, with a black mist on it, and it was impossible to see the exact contents, but faintly he could hear the cold wind blowing through, and through some gaps, he could see the earth flying sand and rocks, and the skeleton soldiers as many as ants walking on the sand.

After a few minutes, he slowly exhaled a breath of cyan mist, a black glow flashed in his eyes, and he sighed a little tiredly; "More than two hundred days, the era of chaos, life and death chaos, the return of the dead, a catastrophe." As soon as the words fell, he lowered his head and looked at Chen Ji lying on the ground and slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers moved very regularly and quickly, and the red essence was accompanied by the rhythm of the five fingers, and then slowly fell to the ground, and finally landed on Chen Ji's body, turning into a thumb-thick red light to wrap his whole body, and then gradually faded, and finally disappeared with Chen Ji.

The lotus seat at the feet of the demon god turned into a point of light and melted into the sky, he stood in the void, his kind gaze fell on Xin Shiyue, who was paralyzed on the ground in the middle of the mountain, his figure flashed and fell on the halfway mountainside, and he half-squatted down to hold Xin Shiyue, who had lost her strength and lost consciousness, in his hand, he lightly brushed her hair away and smiled kindly; "It really looks like her." As soon as the words fell, a cold wind breathed, and the demon god disappeared with Xin Shiyue.

In the middle of the city, the lights are still bright, but the streets are lined with corpses, and this place has become a dead place, and there are no living creatures. This event was also called the 'Demon Slaughter' by later generations......

Less than three hundred miles to the south of the capital of China, there is a canyon, the vegetation in the canyon is luxuriant, and in the deepest part stands a large group of ancient buildings, and at the entrance of the canyon, an old man and a young man stand in the veranda, the young man holds the flute with both hands, and a crisp and pleasant sound comes out from the flute, suddenly, the sound from the flute becomes a little sharp, and the young man puts the flute down and his eyes are flashing with essence.

The old man behind him clenched his hands into fists and said a little nervously; "Young master, he is resurrected." At this time, the old man said that he was naturally a demon god who had just been resurrected.

The young man said with a grin at the corner of his mouth; "What's the use of him resurrected, he's been dead for thousands of years, and now his strength has dropped greatly, and he can't make waves." ……

Sichuan Province, at this time it is almost dawn, there is a touch of fish belly white at the end of the horizon, there is a stream on the South Mountain that has not been broken for thousands of years, and a white-haired old man in a Taoist robe stood next to this stream and looked up at the west, he shook his head and smiled and whispered; "The old guy has been resurrected, and it looks like there will be another forbidden land." ……

Tonight is destined to be extraordinary, and the powerful people in all regions have felt the resurrection of the demon god, and they have sensed that things are getting more and more wrong, and hurriedly arranged for their subordinates to hurry up the construction of fortifications in order to prepare for future changes.

I don't know the place, I don't know the time.

In a small dark room, Chen Ji sat cross-legged on a futon, looking indifferently at a panel in front of him. After watching it for a long time, he muttered softly; "They are all dead, but none of them are dead, and after two hundred days, they will meet again."