Ye Fan turned around and saw an incredible scene in his sight.
At the end of the skyline, a large cloud of ink, darker than the night, was sweeping in at an alarming speed, as if it was about to swallow the entire blue sky.
In an instant, the ink cloud moved from far to near, and it was unknown how many miles it had covered.
What is even more shocking is that the ink cloud contains an extremely evil aura, which seems to condense all the negative energy in the world, greed, anger, hatred...
Such a strange and terrifying aura was the only thing Ye Fan had ever seen in his life. He only felt dizzy for a while, and then returned to normal after using his internal energy.
He could feel that there was a very powerful existence in Mo Yun, which seemed to be even more powerful than the mythical beast Qilin.
Seeing this sudden scene, Ji Yuanhao's expression changed drastically, his eyes glowed with a deep light, and he did not dare to show any slightness.
The masters from other major sects also tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
On the other side, Qilin's neck is still trapped by the Qiankun Demon Subduing Circle, unable to break free, but at least it has a chance to breathe and can delay it for a moment.
After a dozen more breaths, the ink cloud was already overwhelmingly coming towards us, only a hundred meters away from everyone.
A shrill and piercing sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the ink cloud, like a sharp awl piercing the consciousness.
An ordinary warrior would probably faint just by hearing this sound.
All the ghosts howl!
Within a radius of one thousand meters, it seemed to be transformed into a ghost prison of Shura.
"Boom!"
At this time, Ji Yuanhao took a step forward, straightened his chest, and a sacred and majestic infinite purple energy rushed out from the Baihui point on the top of his head, tearing apart the darkness around him.
Under the background of the purple air, Ji Yuanhao was spotless, like a supreme king. He looked at the ink cloud in the sky in the distance and said loudly: "Who is coming? Do you want to snatch the unicorn from my Xuanyuan Ji family?
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Between the lines, there is an unparalleled imperial aura.
Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a more domineering and arrogant voice came from the ink cloud, exploding in the field like thunder in the sky:
"Hmph! How dare a mere junior dare to shout in front of me?!"
Immediately afterwards, a man flew out of the ink cloud.
The moment he appeared, the world around him was darkened.
Unexpectedly, the person who came was not an ugly old devil, but a young man in his thirties, dressed in black, with a tall and slender figure, his eyebrows piercing his temples like swords, and his eyes filled with laughter.
A sharp light like an eagle.
But what is truly terrifying is his aura that swallows the heaven and the earth, as if he can swallow the whole world with just one opening of his mouth.
Everything in the world will become his thing, even the most powerful people will not be spared.
After seeing his appearance clearly, Ji Yuanhao's body shook violently, as if he had been poured cold water on him. He could no longer maintain his invincible kingly demeanor, and his face showed an unprecedented look of panic.
"Devouring Heaven Demon Lord! You...why are you here?!"
Because of the shock that could not be concealed, Ji Yuanhao's voice was trembling.
"hiss!"
Hearing this name, other strong men in the field took a breath, big beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and their spines felt chilly. It was as if a big hand was holding their hearts, and they were almost out of breath.
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The Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord!
Ranked first among the five demon kings, second only to the Wuji Demon Emperor.
However, seeing this scene, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord showed disdain and sneered:
"How dare you, a mere ant, to stop me? You are seeking death!"
After saying this, thick black gas emerged from the body of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord, instantly swelling a hundred times, and transformed into a ferocious beast dozens of feet tall, with a dragon head, a horse body, and lin feet, resembling a lion.
This huge ferocious beast is taller than the mountains. It seems to be holding up the heaven and earth by itself, shaking the nine heavens above and frightening the nine netherworlds below. It exudes a ferocious and mighty aura that makes people feel fear subconsciously and make their souls tremble.
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"It's Pixiu!"
Immediately, someone recognized the origin of this ferocious beast.
Pixiu is a legendary mythical beast. Although it is not as noble as Qilin, it has very special abilities. It can only enter but not exit, and it can swallow everything without diarrhea.
"The Book of Devouring Demons" is based on Pixiu and imitates the abilities of this ferocious beast.
Now, the phantom of Pi Xiu imagined by Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven, although not flesh and blood, is more terrifying than the real Pi Xiu.
"I swallow it!"
The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord shouted loudly.
Pixiu high in the sky seemed to have received an order, his face was ferocious, and his mouth was wide open.
At this moment, there seemed to be a bottomless pit in its mouth, like a black hole, producing a terrifying suction force that was impossible to resist.
The whole world was shaken.
There are many strong people in the field, and they can only avoid being sucked away by using their inner strength with all their strength.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Pixiu took the initiative to attack, and his body was as fast as thunder.
Elder Lu, who was in mid-air, had no time to react and was swallowed by Pixiu in an instant.
