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Chapter two hundred and seventieth cloud movement

The dark Baidi City.

The battle between humans and demons is still going on.

The blinding techniques used by divine cultivators can fool the eyes of ordinary people, but they cannot hide these ghosts and ghosts.

All demonic forces are very curious about what this pale arm protruding from the underground of the Great Yin Palace is, and they keep sending their men to infiltrate it.

Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.

The sound of fighting kept ringing in various places in Baidi City.

The Tianyun Army and the Demon Slayers work together to suppress these strange demons.

The fighting lasted until dawn and then gradually subsided.

The demonic forces seemed to know the determination of the Great Yin Dynasty, and they retreated one after another to avoid unnecessary casualties.

And deep in the Great Yin Palace, there is an underground prison.

There is no one guarding this prison, and its entire body is made of the most indestructible dark iron.

Bang bang dang dang~

In the prison, a man was tied up with dozens of thick and thick iron chains all over his body.

This man was unkempt and his appearance was unclear, but he exuded an extremely sinister aura.

Like a trapped wild beast.

"I feel...His breath..."

"The Great Yin is about to perish..."

The man's tone was extremely excited and he was talking to himself.

Creak.

A figure walked into the prison.

The man was wearing a black dragon robe and had a majestic look on his face. He was Bai Xuanyuan, the Lord of Great Yin.

"His resurrection...what does it have to do with you?!"

He looked at the man who was tied tightly with iron chains and asked expressionlessly.

"Hahaha!!!!" The unkempt man laughed maniacally.

"My dear brother, this is the first time you have come down to see me in more than twenty years."

Bai Xuanyuan snorted coldly: "What you did back then is unforgivable! Keeping you alive is the limit of what I can do!"

"Haha, don't talk to me in that condescending tone of yours."

"The reason why you spared my life back then was just to leave a way out for yourself!"

"He really wants to resurrect from death. You realized your fear and couldn't help coming down to find me!"

The man was still laughing crazily.

"I said more than 20 years ago that humans can never stand side by side with gods."

"Every step my father takes is wrong. Every step you take is also wrong."

Bai Xuanyuan looked at the man who was laughing wildly and sighed slightly: "Death is hard to change."

He knew that if he continued to ask, he might not get any results, so he simply turned around and left.

Creak~

The iron door of the cold prison slowly closed again.

Only the man's maniacal laughter was left echoing.

After a while, the man finally stopped laughing.

He raised his head, two pale eyes peeking out from his long scattered hair.

"The Ancient God is about to revive... Those who betrayed Him will be punished." The man murmured in a low voice. "Don't be afraid... The Ancient God is the greatest existence in the world. As long as you become Him

If you are a believer, I will not harm you.”

"Yes...everything is going according to plan."

"The resurrection of the ancient god requires more blood to awaken him from his death slumber."

"Before this, don't alarm anyone."

"You just need to be patient for a few more months, and you can get everything you want."

The man was talking to himself, as if he was talking to the air, and as if there was really a person standing in front of him.

.........

Deep underground in the Great Yin Palace.

A pale white light shone strangely in the ancient building.

This light was like moonlight, condensing and turning into a man with pale skin and a crescent moon symbol between his eyebrows.

This man was unusually tall, surrounded by a layer of pale moonlight, and he looked somewhat divine and strange.

"Haha...old guy...how many years have passed...we finally meet again."

The pale man looked up at the ancient building with a complicated tone.

It seems to be filled with nostalgia, but also with a hint of fear.

He stepped into this ancient building and walked through it without encountering any obstacles.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally arrived at an extremely spacious hall.

The entire hall is made of black stone, with various weird and mysterious portraits carved on both sides.

It seemed that the arrival of the pale man was sensed.

The originally dark and deep hall suddenly lit up with bright light.

A huge corpse appeared in the eyes of the pale man.

This corpse had four arms, a dragon head and a human body, and was covered with layers of fine scales. It had no legs and only had an extremely thick tail.

Even though this corpse has been dead for who knows how many years, it still exudes a terrifying aura.

However, one of the four arms of this corpse was raised strangely, passed through the top floor of the hall, and came to the ground.

"It seems that let me contribute the last bit of strength to you."

The pale man looked at the corpse and muttered to himself.

He came to the head of the corpse.

Looking at the huge dragon head like a mountain, a terrible sense of oppression rose from my heart.

But the pale man put his palm on the dragon head.

An extremely rich white light bloomed from his hand and continuously merged into the dragon head.

As the white light came in, the huge corpse seemed to undergo some changes.

His body also gradually began to glow white.

These white lights turned into small light spots, like fireflies, floating in the air.

"Go...go and absorb the nutrients..."

The pale man murmured in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, these pale white light spots flew out of the ancient hall, following the holes poked by the pale arms, and flew into the outside world.

Even though there were a large number of experts standing guard near the pale arm, no one seemed to notice these white light spots.

Some of these light spots remained in Baidi City.

The other part is scattered around.

But no one discovered all this.

...

Huangzhou, Tianshui Mansion, Mingyue Sword Sect.

Nangong Yue, who was meditating, suddenly opened her eyes.

Her pupils turned out to be a purple moon.

"Damn it, why did I feel the breath of that old guy? Who woke him up from his death slumber?"

"That damn guy was killed with great difficulty back then!"

Nangong Yue gritted her teeth.

"If it weren't for that damn boy, I would have recovered my strength long ago, and now I can directly swallow that old guy..."

"But now I can't even complete this woman's incarnation!"

"I'm so angry!"

Nangong Yue's tone became extremely angry.

However, the purple moon in her eyes was gradually dissipating.

"He appears again... It seems we can only go to Brother Zhou."

Nangong Yue's tone returned to normal.

She knew that only by traveling around could she find a way to deal with the moon in her body.


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