In the world inside, Jiuji Jianjian returned to it with Yun Yi's soul. Heifeng, who had been waiting here, could not help but let out a strange cry when he saw this.

"What's going on with him? Xiao Yunzi, why did you become like this miserable?"

Yan Bing, who was recovering from the side, couldn't help but feel a little more worried when she saw this, "If you are so careless, are you really planning to fight Hong Yuan to death?

Don’t forget that this is his home court, and the Demon Lord hasn’t taken action yet. If this continues, I think you will kill yourself sooner or later!”

Yun Yi's soul floated out of the tragic sword, and then a chuckle came from the sword, "Don't worry, this time the Demon Palace is just a test. They naturally cannot hurt my origin. Although they will inevitably suffer some injuries, the harvest is still relatively large!"

As he spoke, the purple air of Hongmeng invaded Yun Yi's body from above the sky, which slowly reborn his body. After a while, Yun Yi stood in front of Hei Feng and Yan Bing again, jumping around.

Seeing Yun Yi's face full of relaxed freehand painting, Hei Feng grinned, "Why do you guys talk about the gains of this powerful attack on the Demon Palace?"

Yun Yi pondered for a moment, then said, "The harvest is... I now seem to be no match for Hong Yuan and those top-level Tiandi Realm!"

"nonsense!"

"idiot!"

Heifeng and Yan Bing cursed at the same time. Just to prove such a meaningless fact, not only was the other party destroyed their body, but even their souls were traumatized. It has to be said that Yun Yi's brain circuit is really extraordinary.

However, even so, Yun Yi still looked at the Jiuji Sword, which had recovered most of the time in front of him with a smile. "At least, he has obtained the original power of the peak of the Heavenly Realm. If two more times come, the Jiuji Sword can definitely be completely restored!"

Hearing this, Hei Feng immediately threw out thousands of stones and an immortal divine gold as huge as a hill at Yun Yi.

"Hurry up and put away your unlucky thing, so as to save me from being upset when I see it!"

"Okay!"

Yun Yi happily took these two good things into his hand, and then the chaotic fire surged out. In just a moment, he tempered the immortal nerves like hills in his hand to the point of being only the size of a human head. Then he was leisurely stabbed the Jiuji Sword into it, allowing it to absorb it freely, and at the same time began to refine the ten thousand stones.

Half a day later, Yun Yi smiled foolishly with the Jiuji Sword that had absorbed the ten thousand stones and the Immortal God Gold, but then he condensed the Chaos Fire into a hammer shape, and started to further temper the hammer technique he had obtained from Uncle Wu Qi.

Finally, three days later, Yun Yi looked at the fully recovered Jiuji Sword flying back and forth around him. Although the origin of the Jiuji Sword's loss has not been completely restored, its current power is more than better than before the Breaking.

Let the Jiuji Sword Spirit have fun all over the world, Yun Yi turned to Heifeng and Yan Bing, "Prepare, now we are almost leaving here!"

Yan Bing glanced at Yun Yi helplessly, then snorted coldly, "I just want to leave now, I'm afraid that Hong Yuan and the others have set up a net of heaven and earth at all exits of the Demon Realm to wait for us to go there. I don't care if you want to die, but I'm not interested in accompanying you!"

...Listening the message from the jade slip for the transmission, these two powerful men with perfect heaven realm were stunned for a moment. Why did so many remnants of the Dao Sect suddenly pop up? Didn’t you say that there was only one?

Just as the two of them were confused, Hong Yuan's voice suddenly sounded from the jade slip of the voice transmission, "Everyone guards their exit. Even if they have not encountered a sneak attack, they must not act without permission. The powerful aid of the Demon Realm is already on the way to arrive, and they cannot escape today!"
Chapter completed!