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Chapter 750, the ancestors have passed away, and the younger generations need to survive,

"Bang", "bang".

Two low knocking sounds sounded in the bone prison without any light.

Qi Fan stopped tapping his claws and his eyes were changing.

The bone walls of these tools are made from white bones, which are much harder than imagined.

Don't talk about how weak you are now.

Even in its heyday, even if it breaks through to the Demon Lord level, it cannot be defeated!

Suddenly Qi Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He stretched out his claws and gently wiped the ground.

A line of tiny human characters came into view.

"When can I return to my hometown?"

A very simple sentence, but it made Qi Fan feel intimate and endlessly sad.

It seemed as if he could see the lamentation of the human race who wrote this sentence.

Then he searched the rest of the floors and walls one by one.

As expected, several more tiny human characters appeared.

But they were not written by the same person.

"Kill the God! Kill the Demon!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"The humiliation I have suffered this time will definitely be repaid a hundred times in the future!"

"My people, if possible, please bring my bones back to the human race..."

"I, a member of Xiaoyao San, have always thought highly of myself and voluntarily entered the demon world in order to save my people."

"But it ended up being neither human nor demonic. If there are any latecomers, please bear this in mind."

"I'd rather die than turn into a demon!"

Lines of shocking handwriting passed through Qi Fan's eyes.

Even though these writings may have been left here for a long, long time...

But the endless murderous intention, sadness, hatred, and longing for homeland.

It seems like just yesterday.

It is conceivable that these ancestors were carving words at that time.

How sad and hopeless I feel in my heart.

Look at these handwritings written by different people.

Qi Fan couldn't help but reveal a sense of extreme sadness.

Until a long, long time later.

Only then did he come back to his senses from the immersion.

But he felt a slight warmth on his cheeks.

Wipe it gently with your hands and it will become slightly sticky...

Demons do not have tear glands.

What flowed down were two lines of blood...

Looking around, there are only walls in the entire Bone Prison.

There are no wreckage at all!

He murmured softly, "Seniors."

"Where are your remains..."

"How do I take you back..."

Words full of sadness rippled inside the room.

But...it's impossible to get...any response...

...

I don't know how long it took.

Qi Fan slowly came out of his sadness.

The ancestors have passed away, and the descendants need to survive.

Looking at the line of words engraved with 'Xiaoyao Sanren', he bowed and said:

"Senior, please forgive me."

"I'm not turning into a demon, I'm just trying to survive."

"If you can survive, destroy the demon!"

Take a deep breath.

As soon as the evil thoughts changed, the killing battle began.

It’s better to recover from the injury now!

The extremely rich demonic energy in the bone prison instantly poured into Qi Fan's body crazily.

He couldn't help but groan.

His eyes were full of shock.

Such a rich and pure demonic energy, such a crazy killing battle.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just talk about cultivation.

This is an excellent place!

At that moment, I secretly shouted in my heart.

The killing battle was launched with all strength.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the entire bone prison, roaring continuously.

It was like a monster roaring.

However, within a few breaths, the storm of demonic energy enveloped Qi Fan.

There was even a hint of wetness slowly appearing.

This is a sign that the demonic energy has become liquid. You can imagine how strong it is!

However, such a big movement did not attract the attention of any demon clan.

It didn't cause any commotion,

It's like I didn't notice it at all.

I don't know how long it took.

The demonic storm in the Bone Prison gradually subsided.

Wait until you have completely settled down and restored silence.

Qi Fan suddenly opened his eyes, scarlet color shining in the darkness.

After a breath, it dimmed.

He stood up slowly, his remaining leg already healed.

The whole body has also returned to its peak condition.

Turning around, he frowned slightly as he looked at the chain connecting his back that was thicker than his arm.

This chain looks very strong, but it feels a bit 'fragile' to me.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand and hold it with a little force.

But it only took a moment to let go.

Looking at the crack on the chain, his eyes were full of surprise.

My heart was filled with confusion.

What is the use of a chain of this strength?

Any demon general level can break free, right?

The demonic body shook slightly, and the connected chains were suddenly disconnected.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Fan felt that the demonic energy in the bone prison was quickly dissipating.

In other words, it was absorbed by the broken chain!

Qi Fan raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

His eyes were getting weirder and weirder.

Is that all?

What's the use of that?

At a time of shock and doubt.

There was a "bang" sound.

The wall behind him suddenly opened a door.

Then a low sound of the door opening was heard.

From near to far, it is continuous.

Qi Fan looked at the door that suddenly opened and listened to the sound echoing in his ears.

The look in his eyes changed several times.

There are at least more than a hundred bone prisons here!

The next moment, heavy footsteps appeared in the corridor.

It moved slowly.

Then the footsteps became more and more numerous and dense.

But without exception, they are all very heavy.

Qi Fan, who was standing in the bone prison, suddenly looked startled.

He looked at a human who looked like a middle-aged man, his body hunched over and moving slowly.

The clothes were torn, but he could vaguely tell that he was wearing a Taoist robe.

His expression was dull and his eyes were dull.

The whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

This is definitely an immortal that can rival the Demon King level!

It's just that the breath is not pure, and it can be clearly seen that there is demonic energy in his body!

This ‘immortal’ also practices demonic energy!

He walked forward step by step.

He walked through the door very slowly and left Qi Fan's sight...

Although Qi Fan was surprised and puzzled that he absorbed the demonic energy and survived.

But this was the first human race I saw after coming to the demon world.

Subconsciously, he chased after him and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, Tao..."

The words were not finished and no response was received.

Qi Fan was stunned for the first time.

Everywhere you look, there are many 'immortals' and 'demon gods' who are comparable to the demon king level.

He even exists as a demon king.

They all look the same.

His expression was dull and his eyes were dull.

There is also demonic energy in the body...

Everyone was moving towards the end of the corridor.

In other words, it is more accurate to drag the body instinctively.

These ‘fairy’, ‘demon’, and ‘demon’ can no longer be called these names.

It can only be said that they are some walking zombies.

Many demonic flames flickered on both sides of the passage.

Except for the "orderly" queue and heavy footsteps.

Even now there was no sound.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qi Fan was stunned.

A chill rose in my heart.

Suddenly Qi Fan was hit.

Turning around, his eyes moved downward.

But he saw another ‘Demon King-level’ human race.

But he just glanced at Qi Fan with his dull eyes.

Just turn sideways and continue moving forward.


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