Chen Shuixin and Yanzhi ducked into the Mustard Seed Space before several elders from the Demon Temple arrived.
The mustard seed space returned to a speck of dust attached to the collapsed cave wall.
As soon as she entered the Mustard Seed Space, Chen Shuixin's strong breath dissipated, and the next moment she fell to the ground. Her breathing was barely audible. If it weren't for the weak heartbeat, Xiuxiu would have thought it was a corpse.
He had just settled Wei Zhuo, and two more people came here. He said in disbelief, "What shocking thing did you do? Just came back with a sigh of relief, alas! I finally fed the little bracelet with the elixir and bandaged it.
The wound was cured and sent to the wooden house. Now, I have to receive you two again."
Xiuxiu talked a little more, but he kept moving his hands. First, he poured a porcelain bottle of elixir into Chen Shuixin's mouth, and then fed her golden liquid to adjust Chen Shuixin's mood.
Yanzhi sat slumped aside and said with unconcealable joy in his voice, "We finally overthrew the Demon Temple! From now on, there will be no worries in the East Ji Realm."
What he and Wei Zhuohua had spent their entire lives cultivating to do in their last life, they finally accomplished it at this moment.
The Mountain Demon Realm is the headquarters and center of the Demon Temple, and the Demon Temple only has one heart of the Demon God, while the other parts of the Demon God's body perished hundreds of thousands of years ago.
The Demon Temple is very low-key, only claiming to the outside world that they are the descendants of the Demon God, and collecting soul fragments left by the Demon God in various realms in order to gain the Demon God's power, hiding the fact that they have the Demon God's heart in their hands.
These were all read by Yanzhi from the brains of the elders he was fighting with.
Xiuxiu curled her lips, looking at their miserable appearance, it was hard to hit them anymore, "Then you are pretty good! At least you are still alive."
Less than half of the cave where the heart was stored collapsed, and Yue Jianqing and He Miao were also affected. However, He Miao entered a state of cultivation and quickly used the power in the blood for his own use.
Yue Jianqing, however, stood aside blankly, thinking about life.
So when the great elder of the Demon Temple approached this place, Yue Jianqing failed to wake up. He lost the opportunity and fell behind step by step.
The Great Elder of the Demon Temple had cultivated before the Tribulation Period. He had been in seclusion in a palace on the ground. The demon attendants around Xing Jian finally begged him to come out. Unexpectedly, he saw a sky covered with dark clouds as soon as he came out.
These demon servants may not be able to tell clearly what this sudden dark cloud represents, but he recognized it at a glance. It was a cultivator planning to overcome the thunder tribulation! Or it was the thunder tribulation in the period of overcoming the tribulation.
The great elder thought back to the heart palpitations he felt during the retreat and the anxious expressions on the faces of the demon servants. Could it be that a cultivator came to steal the heart of the demon god?
In this case, could it be that part of the power in the demon's heart has been borrowed, so that the cultivators want to overcome the tribulation?
As soon as the great elder entered the underground hall, he saw the underground cave shaking several times and making several loud noises.
It can be said that his eyes were bleeding. Along the way, he smashed the collapsed rocks with one palm and killed the demon cultivators who were not demon temples.
The great elder quickly came to the cave where He Miao and Yue Jian Qing stayed. He recognized these hateful vines almost at a glance as the blood-devouring gray vine. He was shocked without even thinking about it. The wind of his palm was fierce and the offensive
It was so fierce that it cut off these vines and smashed them into pieces.
Yue Jianqing felt like waking up from a dream. He Miao felt as if someone had cut off his hands and feet, bending over and unable to bear the pain.
The great elder only said, "Come and accept your fate!"
Yue Jianqing's eyes widened and she stood in front of He Miao without hesitation. At this moment, she no longer had to doubt her ability. She gave her life for her little master!
Yue Jianqing was stabbed through the chest by the elder of the Demon Temple. The elder shook her off mercilessly, "It smells really bad!"
He Miao half-opened her eyes, only to see Yue Jianqing's head still turned towards her, staring at her with all kinds of nostalgia, or disappointment, or relief.
A trace of tears flashed in He Miao's eyes. She raised her head with force and rushed towards the great elder waving the remaining cane like an egg striking a stone!
The Great Elder snorted coldly, and all the vines were smashed into pieces! And his palm was inserted into the body of the He Miao, and a yin fire burned in the He Miao's body, and finally the He Miao returned to dust.
The great elder showed no mercy, and after killing the two vegetation monsters, he once again headed towards the cave where his heart was stored.
What awaited him was an irreversible result.
And those cultivators who were maliciously released by Chen Shuixin seemed to have smelled something unusual. They took advantage of the elders and demon servants to rush there and when the underground hall corridor was temporarily empty, they fled here and came here.
Arrived on the ground.
The demon cultivators in the central city heard and saw dozens of demon cultivators, spiritual cultivators, and demon cultivators rushing out from the demon temple they believed in!
Those cultivators were shouting, "Hahaha! The Demon Temple has fallen!"
"We are free."
The Demon Temple is destroyed! For hundreds of thousands of years, the Demon Temple has been a god-like existence to the demon cultivators in this land! But today it no longer exists.
At this moment, a ray of bright sunshine appeared in the sky, which seemed to reflect the evaporation and dissipation of the evil spirit.
The Great Elder looked at the scene in the cave where the heart was stored with a livid face! He couldn't restrain himself, and the Demon Temple's hundreds of thousands of years of planning were ruined!
The great elder's palm wind swept every corner here like a strong wind, and the demon cultivators who came over also suffered some minor injuries.
Finally, the great elder calmed down and said, "Chase me! Cut those scum into pieces!"
The cultivator should have been able to escape the thunder tribulation at this moment, and must have been intercepted by the secret method, but he may not have been able to escape from the central city.
He wants to extract the power that belongs to the demon god from this cultivator, and he wants to become a new generation of demon god!
In the central area of Xitian Continent, Blood-devouring Gray Vine suddenly felt her heart twitch, and the faint mark that had been shackles on her heart for many years finally dissipated.
A smile appeared on her lips, "Are you finally dead?"
After a while, she felt something in her heart. She looked towards the south with a slight frown and murmured to herself, "It failed again!"
But she quickly immersed herself in the joy of the disappearance of her shackles. Even the successive defeats in the confrontation between the Xitian Continent and the three tribes of humans and monsters could not make her angry.
Yanxin, who was far away in Shenluo Dadi, was surprised to find that his uncle was in a very happy mood. He even said, "Yanxin, you can go out for a walk! Feel the different customs of the world! This Shenluo Dadi will never see you again."
I can’t trap you and me anymore.”
Yan Xin's eyes widened, and she couldn't guess for a moment whether his uncle wanted to drive him away, or...
Uncle Master said, "The things left by the gods should have gone away long ago! Let's go to the Stone Forest tomorrow. The land where the gods fell should not be like this now. It should be as independent and beautiful as thousands of realms."