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Chapter 902 End

Ye Jinghan gritted his teeth and gathered all his inner strength, intending to shake the demon lord away and save his life.

To this day, both of them understand that their skills have been depleted too much, and those left behind will never survive if their own skills backfire.

"You are the friend An Nuan cares about the most. If you die, An Nuan will never be happy for the rest of his life."

Before Ye Jinghan could make a move, the Demon Lord shouted loudly and shook Ye Jinghan away.

"I have to admit that in my little sister's heart, your status is more important than mine. If you die, even if my little sister is alive, your life will be worse than death. I will not watch you die here. My little sister, I

If you can save yourself, you don’t need others to save you."

"puff……"

Ye Jinghan wanted to resist, but the demon master once again activated the flower regeneration technique, raising his strength to the seventh level.

Being able to reach the seventh level is already incredible, but he actually reached the peak of the seventh level.

Ye Jinghan's injuries were too serious and he couldn't be lifted up at all, so he was no match for the Demon Lord.

He was shaken open and spit out a mouthful of blood. The energy in his body was like a deflated rubber ball, unable to gather itself, and he was dying.

"master……"

"Ahan..."

Qingfeng Xingxue and Su Mu stepped forward one after another. Su Mu tapped several large acupuncture points on his body and fed his power into him, barely protecting his heart.

The night scene was filled with cold energy, "Si Mofei, you can't..."

A demonic and joyful smile bloomed at the corner of the Demon Lord's mouth, and his evil eyes looked at Gu Chunuan full of love and no regrets.

Datura flowers bloom one after another and wither one after another.

The demon lord's three thousand black hair turned into snow-white quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin on his body was gradually withering like a datura flower.

From the age of 20, to 30, to 50, to 70, in the blink of an eye, the face becomes wrinkled and old.

A demon lord who was in his prime and had unparalleled martial arts skills turned into a white-haired old man.

His smooth and fair skin had long since withered, and the moisture on his body had disappeared. He was as thin as a withered bone.

The white hair and wrinkled face stung everyone present.

Many people from the Jade clan knelt down and shouted in pain, "Demon Lord..."

The Supreme Elder covered his heart, wishing he could bear all this pain for the Demon Lord.

Everyone present is a martial arts practitioner, and they all know that the demon lord's vitality is constantly declining.

In order to keep Gu Chunuan's soul, he was really willing to sacrifice his own life.

Qingfeng Xingxue and others also showed a trace of unbearability.

Gu Chunuan's body no longer rejects the power, and his soul is constantly being drawn out.

Now there is only the last step left, which is to lead her soul into the soul-locking pot.

The Demon Lord relaxed, looked at the soul without blinking, and continued to increase his strength to guide the soul into the soul-locking pot.

However……

It happened suddenly.

Gu Chunuan's soul power is too strong, and the Demon Lord cannot guide or control it.

The souls that were drawn out were divided into three souls and seven souls, flying around without control.

Everyone was shocked.

The Supreme Elder shouted, "Quickly, set up the formation. You must not let the soul of the clan leader escape, otherwise the clan leader will be doomed."

Swish, brush, brush...

Almost at the same time as the Supreme Elder spoke, everyone in the Jade Clan worked together to set up formations.

Xiao Yuxuan outside the door also set up a large formation to prevent the souls in the alchemy room from flying out.

They move quickly.

Gu Chunuan's soul ran faster, and a ray of soul had already escaped.

A hissing sound kept coming from outside the array.

It was vaguely visible as a snake.

A nine-headed jasper python king.

That was Gu Chunuan's pet.

As soon as it came, it saw the soul running out. Without thinking, its huge snake body swooshed and ran after the soul.

The people in the alchemy furnace were afraid that Gu Chunuan's soul would escape again, so they could only put away her other souls first.

"Tai Shang Elder, if a ray of An Nuan's soul escapes, what will happen?"

"As long as her other souls are retained, the lost soul can be found through the induction of her other souls."

The Demon Lord had exhausted all his strength, but he gritted his teeth.

Don't want to fail at the last step.

Therefore, he burned his remaining vitality, forced all of Gu Chunuan's soul into the soul-locking pot, and then screwed the cap on the soul-locking pot.

After doing all this, the Demon Lord could no longer hold on and fell into a pool of blood.


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