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Chapter 155 154. A place where there is no hope of survival, open a path! (8.1K words - long chapter, please subscribe)
The breath of the bitter sea surged in from the other side of the space, and wisps of gray wind surged outward.

The hydrangea hanging high here, which is like a gray sun and is made up of "the entire tribe of the tiger king, all the ghosts, the evil monks, and various accidents", is still spinning quietly in the air.

A fragile balance was achieved between the three. It was the most intense and cruel fight at the end, but it presented a strange tranquility.

The devil monk was madly absorbing the energy of the many Purple Mansion monks who had fallen in realm, hoping to gain the upper hand in the battle with the Tiger King and completely occupy the nine evil treasures.

However, let alone the Insect King and the Seven-tailed Demon Fox, even if it was Master Yingti, how could Gu Chi be an easy opponent?
The two sides competed frantically, but their eyes were fixed on the only man who broke out of the siege and was raising his hand to press on the evil treasure.

If looks could kill, Song Yan would have been killed countless times by the seven-tailed demon fox.

Just now, the magic monk's seal was broken a little, and it was almost able to get out, but was blocked by that boy.

If it could get out of the Soul Threshold, it would drop everything, kill this kid, then take out his soul and torture him for a hundred years.

At this time, while resisting the digestion of the demon monk, it sneered coldly: "Boy, don't let your imagination run wild. You are not a treasure picker, not to mention that this evil treasure now has the intention of the Tiger King. Forcibly refining it is just courting death, not a way to escape. Otherwise, how can it be your turn?"

Even though the seven-tailed fox hated the man in his heart, he smiled kindly and said, "Your ability to manipulate the flag is really good. How about we cooperate with each other again? I, the ancestor, will forgive you for what happened and reward you greatly when you return to the demon country. Even your country can get some resources. How do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, its fox eyes suddenly began to narrow.

It was because in its eyes, colorful shadows suddenly appeared on the man.

The dark tiger stripes awakened the fear that was imprinted deep in its mind.

All the demons were horrified, including the evil monk.

Because everyone has recognized that the man who is refining the evil treasure actually possesses pure tiger blood! !
Various expressions immediately appeared on everyone's faces and eyes.

And most of them are unbelievable.

"Song"

“Yan!!!”

Master Yingti yelled out these two words almost instantly, then rushed madly to the edge of the demon monk's giant face, lying on the transparent face mask, shouting viciously: "Song Yan! You are Song Yan! Junior! Junior of Jiang Palace, how dare you do this! Anyone here can crush you to death with just a hand! How dare you tease everyone!?"

Gu Chi's expression suddenly became ferocious, and he was about to speak, but was glared back by the Seven-Tailed Ancestor next to him.

The tone of the corpse-eating wolf tribe is very harsh, and once they open their mouths, they will offend people.

The corpse-eating wolves themselves know this.

It's just that they are used to being domineering in their own territory, so who cares about offending others? The other party's anger is actually a good seasoning for fun.

But Gu Chi is also an ancestor of the corpse-eating wolf clan, so it still remembers clearly that at times like this it should leave everything to its fox demon partners, and it just needs to follow closely and not fall behind.

But Gu Chi couldn't help but mutter: "Isn't the baby crying scolded?"

The seven-tailed fox ignored it and fought against the devil monk while looking into his eyes with a grin, saying, "Oh, it's all in vain!
Moreover, he was snatched away by a junior from the Jiang Palace.

You can crush him to death with just a flick of your finger, but you have to waste time with us and watch your beloved treasure being taken away by others in front of you.

Poor thing, so pitiful."

Gu Chi suddenly understood that Master Yingti was not scolding, but was setting the stage for the Seven-tailed Ancestor, playing a double act.
The evil monk remained unmoved, and stared at Song Yan with his eyes.

Suddenly, four gray-robed figures emerged from the gray sun, surrounded Song Yan at four corners, clasped their hands together, and bowed slightly.

An unprecedented power of illusion enveloped the man.

The man closed his eyes, as if he was in a dream.

The demon monk breathed a sigh of relief.

But after just a few breaths, it suddenly realized something was wrong, because the first of the nine dark gold beads had been completely covered by the tiger pattern of the king and disappeared.

The man had already placed his hand on the second dark gold evil orb.

The seven-tailed fox glanced over and saw that in addition to the tiger patterns on the man's body, there were also densely packed ghost patterns.

There were countless layers of evil spirits inside and outside, trying to block the evil spirits' temptation for him.

The man pretended to close his eyes and fell into an illusion, but in fact he was concentrating on refining the evil treasure!
Be it the seven-tailed demon fox, Master Yingti, or Gu Chi, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

The figure of the young man in front of him overlapped with the figure of the Tiger King who once dominated the world.

The most terrifying and most envied thing about "The Tiger Blood of the King of Henchmen" is not its power in the Crimson Palace Realm, but its power after the Purple Mansion Realm.
The more you dig, the more terrifying it becomes.

The unsolvable problem of "伥" lies in its innate precise control over the soul, which makes many originally disordered soul-type magic weapons controllable, thus creating infinite possibilities.

The current "Ghost Armor" was one of the most commonly used methods by the former King Tiger.

Song Yan had actually mastered the correct use of "The King of Tigers' Blood" without realizing it, which made the Seven-Tailed Fox feel terrified. Although the human man's realm was not high at the moment, it would be immeasurable given time.

At this moment, a strange light suddenly flashed in the demon monk's empty, cold eyes filled with black smoke.

It was also a little anxious.

So, it said coldly again: "Take action."

No one knows who it is talking to.

Because all the people at the end of this soul threshold have appeared.

Who else could it be?

As the word "hand" fell, a white light appeared in the mouth of the evil monk.

A white light that was beyond everyone's expectations!
The white light suddenly pierced into Master Yingti from behind, and then burst out of his chest. The powerful force was like an aftershock, erupting at the moment the tip of the sword broke out of his chest.

The hilt of the sword produced waves of vibrations, and each drop of the waves was a thought that contained special power. These powers caused the body of Master Yingti to explode rapidly.

And the one holding the hilt of the sword was actually Dong Jun!

It was Dong Jun who was swallowed by the evil monk!
Everyone thought that she was swallowed up by the evil monk Niao Jin Gong Zang. After all, if they were evil monks, they would do the same.

But I didn't expect that there would be variables.

Master Yingti reacted quickly, barely protecting his body and fighting against the sword.

However, the body is the best barrier for both humans and demons.

The body was so badly injured that the soul was damaged.

The evil monks, in extreme tacit understanding, attacked Master Yingti at the same time, increasing their digestion efforts.

"Dong Jun?! Are you crazy? You've already been swallowed by the devil monk, and you're still working for it?"

The demons turned their eyes to the cold female cultivator who had made the move.

Dong Jun smiled coldly and said, “If I don’t get swallowed together, how can I help the demon monk digest you?
This is the moment I've been waiting for.

You demons, you played tricks, and now you have been tricked, hum! Hahahaha!! "

Amidst the wild laughter, Dong Jun looked crazy and attacked again.

A white rainbow flashed by, and Han Yuling, the weakest one, barely held up a thought shield. However, facing the ancient tribe with innate magic, her shield was not so effective. It exploded with a "bang", and she was soon injured.

"Working for the devil, damn it!"

Bai Hong let out a sharp cry, then moved to another place.

And in the distance, there was an inexplicable cheer.

"it is good!!"

Although Dong Jun was attacking by surprise, he could still use his peripheral vision to see who was speaking.

Then, she saw Song Yan.

Song Yan looked at her from afar and praised her, "What a great saying 'Working for demons is damnable'! I never thought I could meet a fellow here! Mr. Dong, we are both human, should we join forces?"

After saying this, a bright smile appeared on his face, which was in great pain due to refining the evil treasure. Especially his eyes were clean and pure, which made it easy for people to trust him.

Dong Jun:.
She found that this man was really shameless. Even though it was the first time they met, he acted like they were very familiar with each other, but what he said seemed to make sense.

Because this man not only stands against the demons, but also against the evil monks. Doesn't that mean he is on the side of humans?

Dong Jun said: "Take care of yourself first."

Her response made the demon monk on high up narrow his eyes slightly.

In fact, whether she responded or not, the thorn was planted when Song Yan said that.

It doesn’t matter whether the thorn can hurt people or not.

What a bullshit alliance, it’s forgotten as soon as it’s said.

Importantly, these words are likely to have a hindering effect.

At this moment, everyone's positions are changing rapidly, fully illustrating what "four people and six groups" means.
While he was speaking, Dong Jun's movements were not slow, and his balance against the evil monk was being broken rapidly.

With a scream, the weakest female cultivator of the human race, the ancestor of the Great Qi, died tragically.

Next up was Master Yingti.

Although Master Yingti was not dead yet, he was just struggling to hold on.

On the other side, the Insect King tried his best to suppress Dong Jun, while struggling to support the demon monk in digesting his food.

The demon monk, having freed his hands, attacked Song Yan without hesitation.

It remembers that it has planted demons in everyone's heart.

It didn't make sense, this man didn't.

The most taboo in dealing with inner demons is to "kill the inner demon out of fear of it". If you do this, it will lead to permanent damage to your state of mind, which will be more flawed than if the inner demon were alive.

Before, Song Yan was the weakest among all the people below, and the demon monk didn't bother to care about him, but now it directed all its remaining strength towards Song Yan.

It may take a lifetime for Buddha to save people.

But the devil seduces people in just a moment.

One thought can make you a Buddha, one thought can make you a devil. This is not just talk.

If an old Zen master who is practicing asceticism sees his beloved taking off all her clothes and lying on top of him, whispering in his ear "I won't tell anyone", would the old Zen master feel any ripples in his heart?
Life is short, no matter how you live, you will be nothing but a pile of dirt after a hundred years. Since you have the opportunity to enjoy life while it lasts, why refuse it?
But is the old Zen master wrong?

That's right.

Because desire is the only natural thing for human beings.

'Show me your demons.'

All illusions are lured by the evil monk, so it can naturally see what happens in the illusion.

After reading it, the devil monk's evil face suddenly revealed a sly smile, and then he said bitterly: "The cattle and sheep in the frontier are just an illusion. Now you are here, but the person who accompanied you to the frontier is no longer here, right?"

The voice was long and full of infinite melancholy, and every word contained a terrible power of temptation.

Finally, its expression suddenly changed, and it asked sternly: "How did she die? Did you fail to protect her, or did you kill her?!"

As soon as it finished speaking, it saw a look of pain on the face of the man opposite it, and his whole body was shaking in agony.

The demon monk was like being hit on the head with a slap in the face, and shouted angrily: "Speak!!"

The man became more and more miserable.

Seeing that it worked, the demon monk continued, "Tell me now!!"

laugh.
Chi Chi Chi.
The second dark gold evil treasure bead was completely wrapped by the tiger king and disappeared.

Refining progress, plus one!

The evil monk saw a hint of hidden sarcasm and mockery in the eyes of the man who was in great pain just a moment ago, and then he put his hand on the third dark gold evil bead.

The demon monk fell silent.

At this moment, the man who had a look of sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes just a moment ago took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "I killed her. I killed her with my own hands! I had to do this! I was not wrong! I was not wrong!"

His voice was extremely trembling, and it sounded like he was forcing himself to hold on.

If it was before a few breaths, the devil monk would definitely use this as a flaw to crush the opponent's faith in one fell swoop.

It estimated that the person in front of it was a cold-blooded and heartless person to the extreme, but since there was indeed a mental demon in the illusion, it could magnify his emotions infinitely, and even the slightest flaw in his heart would turn into a collapsed dam.

But now, it has heard that this man is actually acting it.

This man has no inner demons!

The man just wanted to delay by "cooperating with it" to give himself enough time to refine the third bead.

The evil monk gave up his original plan and instead stared at the people he mentioned, and his eyes suddenly swept towards Dong Jun.

Before it could speak, Song Yan had already spoken.

Song Yan's voice was extremely sincere.

"Mr. Dong, fight against the demon monk and help me delay time. If I get out, the human race will surely prosper!"

Demon Monk:.
It immediately said, "Mr. Dong, speed up! You and I have made a soul-to-soul oath, and I will never betray you. I will help you kill all the demons!"

Song Yan said: "You are an evil heretic, full of lies!"

The demon monk couldn't help but say in his heart, "You are almost there," but he continued, "This kid's realm is too low. Even if he gets the evil treasure, it's still a crime! He won't get any good out of it!"

One man, one demon, you say one thing and I say another.

Dong Jun is obviously an "emotional" person, as can be seen from the fact that she will do anything to kill the demons and take revenge. At this moment, she is being repeatedly torn between the words of Song Yan and the evil monk.

So, her movements were neither fast nor slow, they just remained the same.

Song Yan quickly withdrew his gaze, he knew that he didn't have much time left.

The thought spread rapidly, exploring in the dark gold bead, and soon he felt a trace of regret, the regret of the Tiger King!
Song Yan quickly conveyed his thoughts: "Chief, I am also a member of the Tiger Tribe. I have Tiger Tribe blood flowing in my body. I will definitely kill all the Fox and Wolf Tribes, kill all the demon monks, and avenge my people. Chief, help me!"

The Tiger King's thoughts quickly came back, and he said, "Relax your mind, there is no need to refine it, I will bring the evil treasure back to your soul."

Song Yan accelerated the refining speed. A crazy number of ghosts, in a nearly suicidal way, helped him split the heavy ghosts on the evil treasure with his mind, and then drilled in. At the same time, he responded and said respectfully: "Then the clan leader, you get ready, and the junior will also adjust. When you count to one hundred, the junior will relax and let you in."

The Tiger King is ultimately just a wisp of remnant. Although it has the advantage of being at home, it is only a patroller-like role. It can prevent others from occupying the evil treasure, but it cannot occupy the evil treasure itself. It can only control some places and prevent people from invading.

After suffering severe damage from successive invaders, especially the Insect King and the Seven-tailed Demon Fox, it had become extremely weak, so weak that its treasure could be taken away from it.

The demon monk's original plan was to digest those Purple Mansion powerhouses and then swallow up the nine evil treasures in one fell swoop.

The Tiger King's mind was indeed not as clear as when he was alive. Seeing Song Yan's sincerity, he actually started counting.

"two"

"three"

When he counted to "thirteen", it suddenly felt something was wrong.

The third dark gold evil treasure bead has been completely covered by Song Yan's tiger pattern.

Refining progress, add one more!

The Tiger King finally reacted, knowing that his thoughts had been discovered, and angrily said, "How dare you, little brat, play tricks on me!"

Song Yan ignored it and put his hand on the fourth bead.

In Song Yan's opinion, the Tiger King obviously wanted to use his residual soul to take over his body, or control part of his body. How could he agree to that?

The Tiger King began to mobilize his remaining soul to fight with all his might.

Just as the Tiger King was roaring, a scream came from the mouth of the demon monk not far away. It was the scream of Master Yingti.

The six-tailed fox was finally completely digested.

When the evil monk saw that there were only six of the nine evil treasures left, he became even more furious. He accelerated the digestion and targeted the weaker "Deer Demon" and "Ancient Tooth".

Its tolerance limit is "four".

It had already sensed the Tiger King's wrath.

At first, the Tiger King was a little tolerant of the man with the "blood of the tiger king" and felt gloating over his misfortune, but now, the Tiger King has begun to fight against that man.

Even though the Tiger King was weak, he was still extremely difficult to deal with.

It actually gives you more time.

There are many parties competing with each other, everyone is an enemy, and everyone has a stance.

Complex fights, different fights, broke out everywhere.

More and more bitter sea aura emerged, transforming into a grey curtain that swept out from behind the "King of the Tribes".

Obviously, the great changes in King Hydrangea are making the force of its thrust towards the sea of ​​suffering stronger and stronger.

The distance between this secret place and the sea of ​​suffering is getting closer and closer.

Song Yan seems calm, but he is actually crazy.

While he was wrestling madly with the Tiger King, he was also calmly observing the distance.

One is the demon monk, and the other is the entrance to the secret realm.

He could feel that if he had one more bead, he would be able to open the entrance to the secret realm at will and leave.

That bead was the fourth one and the last one he planned to refine.

He is not greedy!
Leave after refining!

Only after you have finished refining can you leave!
The flow of time seems to have slowed down to the extreme.

Everyone is working hard, racing against time, yet it is so quiet.

I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few breaths, or maybe a few incense sticks of time, Song Yan's whole body was soaked in sweat, his whole body was tense, he seemed to be at ease, but in fact he was nervous to the extreme, he felt like he was being burned by the fire of hell.

The more than 200,000 evil souls on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner around him have been greatly reduced.

His entire body's energy consumption has almost reached its limit.

This was a fight that was beyond his ability.

Suddenly
It seems that a critical point has been reached.

Mutation regeneration!

Three sharp screams suddenly came from the devil monk's huge mouth.

The first sound came from the Deer Demon, which was already the weakest of the remaining beings.

The second sound came from Gu Chi, who died before he could even settle his grudge with Song Yan.

The third tone was actually from Dong Jun.

Dong Jun said shrilly: "You and I have a soul oath!"

The demon monk smiled and said calmly: "I don't have a soul."

Since there is no soul, then the soul that Dong Jun saw is naturally fake.
The demon monk is not even a living being. He is a monster bred by the sea of ​​suffering for countless years and is best at seducing people.

How could Dong Jun, who harbored a deep hatred and was bent on revenge, not be tempted?
At this time, the demon monk swallowed the Deer Demon, Ancient Tooth, and Winter King one after another, and his strength increased greatly. But it did not wait, and suddenly loosened its mouth and let go of the toughest Insect King and Seven-tailed Demon Fox.

Faced with the choice, it chose to quickly digest the evil orb and then deal with the Insect King and the Seven-tailed Demon Fox.

The pitch-black devil's hand stretched across the sky, but did not immediately grab the evil pearl. Instead, it made a gesture in the air. The aura of the bitter sea layered over and over again, and actually strengthened this secret realm by an extra layer.

If the Insect King and the Seven-tailed Demon Fox were in their prime, they would still have a chance to break through the secret realm and escape. But now, due to the decline of their respective strengths, they can't do it.

However, neither the Insect King nor the Seven-tailed Demon Fox took any more action. Instead, they used their secret techniques to resist the aura of the Sea of ​​Bitterness while standing quietly at the closed exit of the secret realm, carefully observing the distance.

The next moment, the evil monk instantly dropped his hand on the evil orb.

brush!
In almost a breath of time, the first evil orb was refined.

The gap between it and Song Yan is so huge that they cannot be compared.

And at this moment, perhaps the Tiger King was distracted by his wrestling with Song Yan.

brush!
The fourth evil dark gold bead was refined by Song Yan!
brush!
The second evil orb was refined by the demon monk!
The monk emitting black smoke had already revealed a sinister smile to Song Yan. His playful eyes seemed to be saying, 'Even if you have planned everything to the extreme and have good luck, so what? In the face of absolute strength, everything is empty.'

Song Yan has already refined four evil beads, and he now has the ability to break through the secret realm and leave.

However, when he raised his head, he met the smiling eyes of the seven-tailed demon fox.

Then, the seven-tailed demon fox and the insect king suddenly separated tacitly, but not far away, and stared at Song Yan.

At this moment, no one needs to speak, and no one even needs to think.

All of them are old monsters with deep scheming minds.

So, just by looking at each other, Song Yan understood.

The seven-tailed demon fox seemed to be smiling and saying, "Open the door quickly, what are you waiting for? Do you have any choice?"

But what happens after the door is opened?

Facing the seven-tailed demon fox and the insect king, could Song Yan possibly escape? This chance of winning was countless times more difficult than when he was forced to challenge Zhang Han in the realm of the Crimson Palace!
There was no way he could defeat the Seven-Tailed Demon Fox, let alone the even more powerful Insect King.

brush!
The third evil treasure, the dark gold bead, was refined by the demon monk.

The devil monk raised his cold eyes slightly, glanced at the three people who had their own ulterior motives, and suddenly smiled.

The next moment, it suddenly stared at Song Yan, and a terrifying and mysterious power of thought shot out from its eyes. It was the powerful power of temptation belonging to the Demon of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Those who are at a slightly lower level, as long as they meet his eyes, their desires will expand infinitely and their Tao aspirations will be directly shattered.

At this moment, it no longer needs to deal with the Seven-tailed Fox, the Insect King, Master Yingti, Gu Chi, the Deer Demon, Han Yuling and others, nor does it need to guard against Dong Jun's betrayal. This power is countless times stronger than previous confrontations.

In an instant, a line of ghosts around Song Yan was cleared out.

The other end of the line touched Song Yan.

Endless desires tore apart his heart.

He saw the world begin to turn into a narrow cave, with light on the other side of the winding path like a goat intestine, and beyond the light were floating clouds, boundless grasslands, the cry of deer, and herds of cattle and sheep. The girl riding a white horse smiled sweetly and waved her whip, as if she had discovered him by accident, so she waved from afar, opened her mouth, and seemed to be shouting something?
What is she shouting?
It's too far away, I can't hear clearly.

But Song Yan remembered her face very clearly.

It was Pei Xuehan.

He instinctively wanted to get closer and hear clearly what his beloved was saying.

He was very tired. He seemed normal, but his body and mind were on the verge of collapse.

After all, he is just an ordinary person.

He also wanted to have a wife and spend his life in peace and quiet. Even if he was not rich, as long as he was safe and happy, he would be content.

What's wrong with this?
"Ah"

"Hahahaha"

Suddenly, laughter broke out, tearing everything apart.

The outside world is broken
The cattle and sheep were broken
The girl was also broken.
Everything turned into fragments flying all over the sky, and the light and shadows on the fragments quickly dimmed and turned into ashes.

It's just an illusion!

All that was left was a secret realm that exuded the aura of an endless sea of ​​suffering and was about to collapse.

The evil monk was surprised to see the man opposite him looking at him with red and ferocious eyes.

"Is it the power of those four evil beads?" The demon monk said coldly, "If I leave it on you for a few more breaths, it will soon be mine."

In the distance, the seven-tailed demon fox was anxious and shouted, "Song Yan, what are you waiting for? Come here quickly!"

Its high self-confidence is also being dashed, it has become anxious and confused!
Song Yan ignored the fox demon and the evil monk, and did not say anything. His eyes moved slightly, and he looked somewhere unknown, and then he quickly grabbed a formation plate from the void.

Small Heavenly Dao Gathering Formation!

The corner of his mouth curled up and he let out a "hehehe" laugh. At the same time, he scattered the formation flags on a small area of ​​​​an inch, and then activated the formation plate with the "Cause and Effect White Cave Crystal Jade" installed on it.

This is one of his "needles".

This needle is very thin and is completely useless in the secret realm outside.

But this place is the end of the soul threshold, and it is very close to the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Moreover, because the evil treasure blocking the entrance to the Sea of ​​Bitterness has caused violent turbulence, this secret realm is almost about to be destroyed.

At this time, if you give it another shot.

What will be the result?
The eyes of the demon monk, the insect king, and the seven-tailed fox all fell on the array plate, and before they could react, they saw that the space of the secret realm seemed to be shattered, and a vast, ancient and majestic aura rushed in frantically.

The sky and earth on the other side gradually became clear, black above and white below, with a boundless sword in the center splitting the dusk and dawn.

The long sword also completely severed the secret realm here.

Song Yan looked up, smiled at the three people in the distance, raised his hand and waved, making a "goodbye" gesture.

He had to use this action to shock the three of them mentally, make them think that he could survive well in this world, make them think that he had a way to escape.

As long as this seed is planted, the spirits of the three will be hindered and they will die faster.

The evil monks and novice monks came from the sea of ​​suffering, but they never want to return to the sea of ​​suffering. Otherwise, if they had the ability to climb out of the sea of ​​suffering, wouldn’t the world have fallen long ago?

As for him, he had already used his talent to test it when he was refining the fourth bead.

Those who possess the evil treasure can survive on the Bitter Coast. As long as they are not blown into the sea, there is hope.

And he could barely control the direction.

The next moment, Song Yan sacrificed the four dark gold beads that he had just refined. In an instant, countless ghosts and even the souls of the tiger tribe members who had already lost their minds appeared, forming a rapidly rotating circle around him.

Let him fly to the coast of the bitter sea like a hydrangea.

Countless obsessions rushed towards him, but the four dark gold beads were spinning rapidly, thus spreading the damage of the bitter sea breeze.

But during this rotation, the four large dark gold beads began to undergo further strange changes like metal falling into a furnace.

Song Yan's Ten Thousand Souls Banner also fell in between and became a part of it.

The hydrangeas are flying and rolling like tumbleweeds tumbling across the endless gray wilderness.

Song Yan's body began to collapse.

Even if it was just the coast of the Bitter Sea, it was definitely not something a body in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm could endure.

His essence and blood were branded into his soul.

He tried hard to control himself from going towards the sea of ​​suffering.

However, the Bitter Sea Coast is also a small bitter sea. Even though it is protected by the evil treasure, there are still obsessions that will escape the encirclement and penetrate into Song Yan's mind, making him experience the obsessions of others.

During this time, he vaguely heard the desperate screams of the Seven-tailed Demon Fox Ancestor, but that was not important.

Now he has begun to try his best to keep his mind focused and survive on this bitter sea coast.

As time went by, his soul began to grow stronger at a terrifying rate.

Outside Guillotine Ridge
The flags are still there, and the armor is shining brightly in the warm spring sun.

Suddenly, a burst of violent energy came from afar, and the entire Guillotine Ridge was swept away like a building block toy.

The towering green mountains were fragilely razed to the ground, and the rumbling dust exploded into mushroom clouds one after another in the air.

The soldiers of the Xiongwei country were all terrified and their faces turned pale and their mouths were dry.

At this moment, a dilapidated, disheveled figure wrapped in black smoke emerged from the smoke.

The figure, accompanied by the hoarse cry of insects, landed in a camp behind the army of the Xiongwei Kingdom in an instant, and then tumbled and rolled into the main tent.

The entire Xiongwei army knelt down, as if they were welcoming the gods.

But they were clearly the army of the Fox and Wolf tribes, so why would they kowtow to a foreign race?
There is only one answer, that is, the Xiongwei Kingdom has become a vassal state of this alien race.

for a long time
A little longer.
A strange voice of a female cultivator was heard outside the main tent door.

"Zhu'er wants to see the Insect King."

But there was no response from the tent.

And a faint light shield appeared around the tent. It was obvious that the people inside were so seriously injured that they couldn't even utter a word. At this time, they didn't care about the place and just recuperated on the spot.

The female cultivator who called herself Zhu'er wore a silver mask. Her eyes flashed with a hint of thought. She saluted again, then stepped back, turned her head and looked towards the distant direction of the Guillotine Ridge. No one knew what she was thinking in her changeable eyes.

(End of this chapter)