Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 818: The Wind Never Stops and the Insects Never Sleep

“Is this another kind of wonder that harms the country?”

Yao Wan couldn't help but look at the black sun and murmured subconsciously.

But suddenly, her imperial consciousness had sensed something, and she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and turned her gaze away from the black sun.

Under the dark purple sun, the entire eastern continent took on a rather strange dark purple color, as if covered with a layer of dirty oil film, but it was still twisting slightly, like a living thing.

"This is……"

Yao Wan narrowed her eyes, somewhat surprised that the place was so deeply infected by the demonic energy.

Even the spiritual veins here had deteriorated according to her perception.

It's not about blocking the spiritual veins like in the southern continent, but completely polluting the spiritual veins here, turning them into demonic energy used by the Soul-Devouring Clan.

Even the spiritual veins have been polluted, and everything else, including all living things, will probably not be able to escape the disaster.

"Is this the base camp where the Soul Devouring Clan has been cultivating all this time?"

Yao Wan murmured subconsciously. Even though she had some vague guesses in her heart all along, the Douqi Continent was so vast that even the Yao Clan had places that they could not reach.

And the eastern continent, for example, does not belong to the Medicine Clan’s territory at all.

After confirming the situation here, Yao Wan wanted to go deeper into the place, but before he moved, he felt a particularly strong gust of wind blowing through the sky. The gust of wind was so strong that it left countless space cracks in the sky.

It was exactly the same as the spatial rift she had seen in the ancient world.

"Sure enough, it comes from here."

Yao Wan murmured subconsciously, and then looked in the direction of the countless space cracks, which was where the black sun was.

The emperor's divine consciousness spanned thousands of miles, but he suddenly sensed a lot of particularly powerful auras and existences.

However, their soul power was not as strong as Yao Wan's, so they naturally could not sense Yao Wan's imperial divine sense sweeping over them.

After Yao Wan reached the current emperor realm soul, his spiritual thoughts could reach thousands of miles in an instant. Not to mention the entire Douqi Continent, it was more than enough to cover the entire Eastern Continent.

However, Yao Wan was not so reckless. The guesses she had kept in her heart and Xun'er's advice before setting off also made her realize that the Soul-Swallowing Clan could have survived for so long, so it was impossible for them to be just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp.

Because of this, the speed of her Emperor Realm Divine Sense's exploration was even very slow, and it only spread in units of thousands of miles. However, even so, her Emperor Realm Divine Sense encountered quite a difficult problem.

Since she left for thousands of miles, the demonic energy has become more and more dense, even to the point where the boundless demonic energy gathered in the sky to form an invisible and surging demonic sea, wantonly absorbing everything that did not belong to a similar existence, and not leaving even the slightest bit of fighting spirit.

Even the power of the soul, when in such a sea of ​​demonic energy, will inevitably be affected to some extent.

If one's strength is insufficient or one's soul realm is low, even one's soul will probably be quickly contaminated by the evil spirit and transformed into a frenzied demon soul.

Yao Wan's imperial consciousness was not afraid of this kind of unorthodox practice. What's more, he had the calamity fire to protect him. No matter what kind of evil spirit there was, it would all turn into nothingness under the burning of the calamity fire.

But this also leaves another question.

Although Yao Wan's imperial consciousness itself cannot be detected, it will leave unavoidable traces, just as no matter how good the disguise is, it will leave footprints and traces.

Because of this, Yao Wan would not stay in front of those powerful Soul-Devouring Clan members for too long, and would immediately go deep into the depths of the Eastern Continent.

Even Yao Wan vaguely sensed some unusual aura. The emperor's divine consciousness concentrated a little and locked onto several figures on the top of a mountain in the eastern continent.

"Erosion Shock, this insect dragon swallowed the secret treasure of the Saint, when will it grow up?"

A middle-aged scholar who looked to be about 40 or 50 years old took a look at the magic light under the mountain top that looked like a living thing, and was particularly dissatisfied with the growth rate.

"No hurries?"

"Let this thing spit out what it needs to spit out first."

The young man leaning on the side closed his eyes slightly and then spoke.

Hearing this, the man in purple robe with his arms folded across his chest glanced at Shi Dui, and then his pupils slowly moved and fell on the bottomless abyss in front of him.

Then, the purple-robed man raised his hand and grabbed, and the flickering demonic light suddenly trembled, and then, accompanied by a creepy sound of flesh and blood being separated, a beam of blood suddenly flew out from it.

When everyone looked closely, they saw a translucent blood egg flying up. The purple-robed man pressed his palm lightly, and the blood egg, which was almost as tall as a person, fell on the purple-robed man.

“…He’s really not dead.”

When the other Soul-Swallowing Clan Fighting Saints saw this, they couldn't help but marvel at it.

"We are both made of the flesh and blood of the Holy King. If it were that easy to be refined, then we would not be qualified to be one of the Eight Saints."

The purple-robed man said indifferently, then raised his hand and a beam of magic light suddenly shot onto the blood egg in front of him.

The shell of the blood egg, which was originally as solid as a rock, suddenly cracked, leaving a big hole. A graceful figure slid out along with the blood that filled the blood egg.

"Cough cough - cough cough cough!" The mind and flesh revived again, but even though she was in this world, she still felt extremely uncomfortable. The graceful woman convulsed violently on the ground for a while before she came back to her senses, stirred up the blood wind, and dried the blood that wet her clothes.

"Finally I woke up."

The man in purple robe said as he looked at the disheveled woman at his feet.

"How long have I slept?"

"I don't know, but it's not easy to dig you out of the insect dragon's body. If I keep you inside it, it won't be able to digest you. If something happens, no one can take responsibility."

The purple-robed man couldn't help but look back at the abyss below the mountain top, which seemed particularly abnormal. Since the blood egg left the body, the light under the abyss not only did not weaken, but became even stronger.

"Now, it's much more normal."

"Tsk... Come to think of it."

The woman glanced hatefully at the purple-robed man standing in the front, but did not say much. As the person in charge of raising the insect dragon in the southern continent, Saint Xun naturally knew how important this insect dragon was to their clan.

"Erosion Xun? She's not dead?"

When Yao Wan immediately recognized the woman's identity, she frowned.

It was really surprising that it was not digested after passing through the insect dragon's stomach.

Not only that, not only was the woman not digested by the insect dragon, but her cultivation level improved a lot.

The more Yao Wan thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

The Northern Dragon King is nothing but an ancient Taixu dragon. Even though he is of royal bloodline, even if Zi Yan has not transformed into a dragon and phoenix through the Dragon and Phoenix Origin Fruit, the Northern Dragon King cannot catch up with her in terms of bloodline and strength after she becomes an adult. How can he be qualified to be worshipped as a father by the Soul-Swallowing Clan?

Or did the Soul-Devouring Clan themselves do something to the Northern Dragon King?
Yao Wan, who already had some guesses in his mind, could not help but gradually extend his imperial consciousness to the abyss under the mountain top, which was so deep and somewhat abnormal.

If Eclipse Xun reappears from now on, then the following will most likely be...

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The demonic energy that had been dormant in the surroundings suddenly condensed and transformed into countless demon dragons, roaring towards Yao Wan's consciousness.

Discovered?

Yao Wan couldn't help but frown slightly, but these alone could not trap her spiritual thoughts. But even so, being discovered was not good news.

The black and red fire suddenly surged out, burning all the restless dragons to ashes.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, loud thunder sounded, and the man in purple robe suddenly flicked his sleeves, and demonic energy surged around him. A bolt of lightning as thick as a stone pillar shot out from it and hit the black and red fire.

The calamity fire and the thunder collided, instantly blasting a huge hole in the sea of ​​demonic energy above the sky. Under the embrace of the calamity fire, a silver-gray figure was clearly visible.

"How dare you! I haven't even bothered you yet, but you dare to trespass into our forbidden land!"

The purple-robed man shouted coldly, raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly, above the void, the entire sea of ​​demonic energy began to spin at high speed along with his finger. The demonic energy gathered and condensed into thunder, which made even the Seven-Star Fighting Saint change color.

Yao Wan's mind swept over the sea of ​​demonic energy that surrounded her, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "This Eastern Continent has been a branch of the Douqi Continent since ancient times. When did it become a forbidden area for you bandits?"

And when he realized that the sea of ​​demonic energy around him was gradually closing in, he raised his hand and swept it, and the calamity fire turned into an angry dragon, and crashed directly into the huge vortex formed by the sea of ​​demonic energy.

"boom!"

In an instant, there was a loud explosion.

As the catastrophe fire suddenly tore open a hole, Yao Wan's spiritual consciousness immediately turned into a stream of light, like a loach in a fishing net, drilled into the hole in the net, and disappeared without a trace.

"whispering sound."

The purple-robed man frowned and flicked his sleeves. Behind the sky, in the sea of ​​​​magic, thunder exploded, and a huge wave was rolled up, which did not subside until a long time later.

“——It’s her.”

Saint Xun frowned, that sudden burst of fire would be something he would never forget even if he only took a glance at it.

"What is this strange fire...?"

Not only was the Xun Saint recognized at a glance, but several Soul-Swallowing Saints present also couldn't help but frown, and the calmness between their brows disappeared.

"It's her?! Has her current strength reached this point?"

The Soul-Swallowing Clan Fighting Saints standing here are naturally no ordinary people, they are all members of the Eight Soul-Swallowing Saints, and they have all met Yao Wan several times before.

(End of this chapter)