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Chapter 173 172. One step to the sky to kill the divine infant, shameless like a madman (8.3K words - big chapter please subscribe)
Ice Mirror Wasteland
The fierce battle on the monks' battlefield lasted for nearly a day, and the dead were countless, lying in wait until seven days later, when they completely withdrew and the cause and effect disappeared.

But at this moment, those souls were suddenly pulled by a powerful force, and they rustled out of the corpses. After a simple pull, they flew into the air and went towards the direction of the empty boat of the cultivators' central army.

The "Purple Mansion Explosion Technique" of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner cannot be used without limit, because it consumes a lot of energy in order to refine the evil spirit.

If it were an ordinary person's soul, a large part of it would be destroyed if used at all.

Before, Song Yan used it to kill Mu Lieyang instantly just to show off his power of soul explosion and to prevent any unexpected changes.

However, "Purple Mansion Explosion Technique" is definitely not an "ordinary attack", but it consumes a lot of energy and can be called a forbidden technique.

In a real cultivator's battlefield, if someone had set up such a soul-borrowing formation in advance, someone would definitely see through it and avoid fighting with the other party here. However, no one has found any traces of such a formation in this Ice Mirror Wasteland.

But at this moment, this kind of soul-sucking formation suddenly appeared, causing everyone to be shocked and look sideways.

At this time, most of the monks who were fighting had not yet reacted, but the beings in the Crimson Palace had already looked over in surprise.

Tang Xiaoxuan, Vilanpo, Ye Wuzheng and Ye Suiyun also cast their glances.

These four are the Divine Infant Realm cultivators who are now appearing on the battlefield.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is a great formation for sacrifice? No, it is more flexible and more convenient than the great formation for sacrifice. As for the core of the formation, it is Tang Han's palm, no wonder it was not discovered. So that's how it is, but how is this possible?!" Ye Suiyun saw the source in an instant, and recognized the origin of this method, but he showed a look of surprise.

"If the palm is the center of the formation, won't the body collapse in a few moves?" Tang Xiaoxuan frowned. He didn't want his own genius to use such power that would consume his own body. But thinking of the news sent back earlier, he felt a little relieved, because he realized that this fellow must have obtained some great opportunity before and after the possession of the body.

More and more eyes fell on Song Yan.

On the central army's empty boat, the young man who had been teasing the female cultivator and indulging in pleasure had stood up, his black hair dancing wildly, and his deep expression seemed as if he was still observing something.

Song Yan was observing the sky.

The sky has gone through dusk, late night, midnight, early morning, and now it is dawn.

The golden sunlight exploded from the pale horizon and instantly spread across the bright ice mirror of the wilderness.

He spent a night enjoying himself with the two beautiful nuns, but also secretly observed them all night.

My state in the late Purple Mansion is to separate myself from the heaven and earth. To achieve this, I have to practice the "Secret Art of My Life" and use this secret art to condense a treasure-like power composed entirely of thoughts, and use this power to fight against the small heavenly calamity.

In the early stage of the Divine Infant Realm, I was reintegrated into the world, so that the idea of ​​immortality could be born. Compared with the late stage of the Purple Mansion, the change is that the "Innate Secret Art" composed of thoughts gradually possessed entities, and the "Innate Secret Art" gradually became the "Innate Secret Treasure".

It is incredible that thoughts can turn into treasures.

However, whether it is Tang Xiaoxuan's stake, Vilanpo's unknown black wind, Ye Wuzheng's black claws, or Ye Suiyun's black wings, they have all gone beyond the category of "natal secret techniques" and become "natal secret treasures".

From virtual to real, the power will naturally reach a higher level.

There was one thing that Song Yan did not understand, that is, Ye Wuzheng and Ye Suiyun were both from the ancient Yewang clan, so how could they cultivate two different "natal secret treasures".

But this is not important anymore, because he discovered that Ye Wuzheng and Ye Suiyun's natal secret treasures had begun to fade as the sun rose.

When the sun rises, the Night King's clan will decline.

After a night of fighting, Ye Suiyun was also exhausted.

One to another
He wants to kill Ye Suiyun first.

He wants to break the balance among the top combat forces.

This battle is not only to annex the demon monk, but also for the victory of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

Take advantage of their weakness and make yourself strong.

A martial arts contest is a contest of ability, but a life-and-death battle is always a fight to take your life when you are weak. Who will talk to you about fairness?!

Song Yan watched as the souls of many cultivators were drawn here and were quickly refined in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Although it was unstable, it did not need to be stable, as he was collecting and using it instantly.

Zifu Yuan exploded, five fingers clasped slightly, and his cold gaze dropped downward, quickly locking onto Ye Suiyun in the distance.

laugh.
Chi Chi Chi.
The cause and effect of the spirit and soul condense, the evil spirit evaporates, and is compressed into liquid, and then becomes solid.

There was a space in front of Song Yan's hand, and he grabbed a long spear with his right hand.

"go with!"

The spear streaked across the rainbow and locked onto Ye Suiyun, the great elder who had betrayed the ancient clan.

After firing a gun, Song Yan did not wait to see the result. As his five fingers danced, he picked up a number of thin and hidden strong embroidery needles.

Whoosh whoosh!
The needle follows the gun, silently.

Seeing that the attack was actually coming towards him, Ye Suiyun showed a teasing look in his eyes and sneered: "I am indeed underestimated. I will let you see the power that was originally prepared for my clan leader."

As soon as he finished speaking, his strength, which had weakened with the rising of the sun, suddenly rose again, and his already faded black wings suddenly burst into a terrifying blood-red light.

"Ye Wuzheng, you idiot, watch this!"

The Great Elder flapped his wings, his speed suddenly increased, he closed his eyes, and flew into the air. In a flash, he was a hundred feet away, as if he was crossing the void and moving instantly.

Ye Wuzheng, the patriarch of the Night King Ancient Clan, suddenly frowned, his pupils constricted, and he said in surprise: "Why aren't you affected by the sunlight?!"

Ye Suiyun did not answer. He moved faster and faster, and within a sentence he was almost in front of Song Yan.

As he entered, the shield in front of him shattered like a fragile eggshell.

The monks on the air boat where Song Yan was finally reacting and retreated in shock.

When the strong wind came, Song Yan stood still, raised his head, and clenched his five fingers.

The originally fast Sha Gu spear suddenly became extremely fast.

The sudden change in speed just happened to cut Ye Suiyun off in the middle.

However, at this moment, Ye Suiyun shouted loudly, and his speed increased by several points compared to the original speed!

The ancient Night King clan could only use this double-burst power at midnight, but Ye Suiyun used it during the day.

The killing spear had originally hit Ye Suiyun, but was slightly pulled away due to his speed. Perhaps it was only a matter of time before the hit occurred, but before that, Ye Suiyun was able to reach Song Yan in advance and kill him.

Song Yan looked cautious.

Unexpectedly, Ye Suiyun's "weakness during the day" was actually pretended, which surprised even Ye Wuzheng. As the patriarch of the ancient Yewang clan, he naturally knew that it was impossible for his family members to burst out this level of power during the day. If they can burst out, there must be a secret.

Seeing the great divine infant elder of the ancient Night King clan rushing towards him, Song Yan still glanced in the direction of the demon monk first.

After seeing him summon the Sha Gu spear, the demon monk with a silver face and red robe suddenly began to fall down and headed towards the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

Everyone is adjusting their combat strategies according to the situation.

Song Yan didn't care about the evil monk.

He was afraid of a sneak attack from the evil monk.

The evil monk went away. Although he was alert, he could now focus on dealing with Ye Suiyun.

He grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and used all his strength to control the Sha Gu Spear and Embroidery Needle, while shaking his body violently.

He dodged in the mysterious energy once, and dodged in thought again, his body was free and easy, and in the midst of dance, he had dodged Ye Suiyun's almost certain grab amid exclamations, and then turned into a rainbow and flew into the sky, and in a flash he was a hundred feet away.

Ye Suiyun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and chased after him madly.

However, no matter how hard he chased, he only got closer.

But the evil spear was getting closer and closer to him.

Ye Suiyun narrowed his eyes suddenly, because he found that the red spear was about to collapse rapidly, and with the crossing of space and the passage of time, the speed at which the red spear collapsed became faster and faster.

The stronger the cultivator, the longer it takes to refine. The Purple Palace Yuan Explosion Technique that Song Yan temporarily refined was naturally unstable, but it didn't matter. He was just thinking "borrowing external power first, and then using the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner itself."

Behind the unstable Sha Gun, he also has a stable Sha Gun hidden.

However, the former was constructed with the fresh souls of many monks and demons who died in battle, and was extremely powerful. If the "Stable Killing Spear" wanted to reach this level, it would have to consume a small half of the soul storage in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!
Ye Suiyun thought to himself: "Then let's wait until this gun breaks down!"

Song Yan knew it best in his heart: 'It won't collapse that soon!'

The two men's minds raced, and the shot was like three rapid rays of light, flashing like a brocade in the void, interweaving rapidly, dazzling the onlookers.

Many cultivators looked on in astonishment. Although they did not speak a word, almost all of them were already inexplicably surprised, thinking secretly, "How could this Purple Mansion cultivator fight with the Divine Infant to such an extent?"
From today onwards, the name of Tang Han, the genius of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, will surely resound throughout this continent, and he may even be given the title of "the number one person under the Divine Infant". However, it is said that Tang Han is only in the early stage of the Purple Mansion!
at last
The killing gun was approaching, but it did not collapse completely.

Ye Suiyun felt the sharp edge of the gun and had no choice but to give up the pursuit temporarily. A pair of blood wings containing the power of an early Divine Infant level immediately wrapped himself into a ball for defense.

He knew that this attack was terrifying, but he was a Divine Infant cultivator. How could he not be able to resist the power of a mere Purple Mansion junior?
Song Yan also paused slightly.

"break!"

The next moment, the Sha Gu spear and the embroidery needle that followed began to break apart, and the terrifying power of cause and effect explosion had already struck.

Ye Suiyun also had his first collision with this oncoming force.

His pupils suddenly widened.

'What kind of power is this!!!'

'How can this be? ’

Ye Suiyun's heart skipped a beat.

A feeling of panic emerged.

But he was also full of doubts.

How could a mere junior possess such terrifying power?

Song Yan remained expressionless and continued to cast the spell.

"burst!"

Ye Suiyun only felt an extremely terrifying explosive force coming. The causal explosion was a chain reaction, which not only attacked his body surface, but also madly attacked his soul.

In just a moment, he felt a sharp pain in his soul, but the exploding red light was just the beginning.

'What kind of spell is this?'

'What's this?!'

Ye Suiyun couldn't believe it. He had lived for thousands of years and had never seen such a terrifying spell.

He felt blood beginning to seep through his fragile body.

Large drops of blood quickly covered him in a bloody mess.

Time seemed to have slowed down, and his life treasure began to be corroded and was about to collapse.
A thought suddenly came to his mind: He might have to die here today and become a joke among the Divine Infants who was killed instantly by the younger generation of Purple Mansion.

This kid is still in the early stage of Purple Mansion, right?
If someone had told him in the past that a person in the late Purple Mansion stage could defeat a person in the Divine Infant stage, he would have certainly laughed out loud.

But now, he was about to be killed instantly by a junior in the early stage of Purple Mansion!
“This guy is too difficult to deal with. If I go forward, I will definitely be killed by him.

Demon Mother, pull him into the Soul Threshold!

Your Demon Mother Lock is usually used to lock up demon babies, so that kid will definitely be able to pull it accurately!

I will come in later, I will deal with that guy first, and then I will figure out the follow-up!"

The demon monk who landed in the Ice Mirror Wasteland quickly transmitted the message.

The Ice Mirror Soul Threshold has been opened. Through a layer of space in the Tumor Realm, Demon Mother Su Yao can also see the scene outside. She nodded and said, "This kid is really weird. His magic doesn't look like modern magic, but ancient magic. No! At least it's magic from ancient times. In this case, I'll pull him in and you swallow him first."

The devil monk's thoughts raced, and he suddenly said, "You must pull me in with you, otherwise my identity will be completely exposed. But if I am pulled in by you, I can still explain it later."

Demon Mother Su Yao looked at Vilanpo in the sky far away, smiled, and said, "Fool, do you think you haven't revealed any flaws?"

"what?"

"The insect lady above is in the late stage of Divine Infant. She has three thoughts that have merged with the heavens, and her realm embryo has just been formed. It is possible that she can steal the heaven and change the day. Do you think you can bewitch it with your current half-baked skills?"

"Vilanpo? Divine Infant Late Stage?!"

The demon monk was stunned and muttered, "That's not right. If that's the case, why didn't it enter the King's Soul Threshold in the first place?"

For a moment, many doubts emerged.

But the devil monk had no time to think, and said anxiously: "Pull that boy first! I will swallow him first!"

The moment Tang Xiaoxuan saw the power of the explosion below, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then he put his fingers together slightly, and his physical innate secret treasure, the Hundred Aspects of Life and Death Pillar, instantly blasted towards Vimala.

There was no way he would give Vimala a chance to save people.

As long as Ye Suiyun is defeated, even if he does not die, the balance of high-end power will be broken.

The balance of victory has already tipped towards the ancient clan, even if the follow-up reinforcements have not arrived yet, it is a foregone conclusion.

"Come on, come on, your opponent is me!"

Tang Xiaoxuan's eyes flashed with lightning and were fixed on Vimala.

However, facing his attack, Vilamva did not move.

The next moment, a strong black wind suddenly arose in the void.

The wind roared, blowing away the scorching sun that was rising into the sky, blowing away the Hundred Life and Death Pillars that Tang Xiaoxuan was attacking with, blowing out the lives of the surrounding cultivators, and also blowing away the Sha Gu spears and embroidery needles that were exploding and cracking.

Ye Suiyun was not surprised by Vilanpo's power. At this moment, he just felt the pressure suddenly relieved, and thought to himself: "My life is saved?"

After a thought, he became more excited: "With Vilamva's help, my life is saved!"

He spread out his wings, which were already full of pits, and hurriedly stepped back.

How could Song Yan let him retreat?

He clasped his hands together and another blood-red evil spear appeared, shooting relentlessly towards Ye Suiyun's back.

This shot cleared out a large area within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. It was more stable and powerful than the previous Sha Gu spear that was temporarily formed using the souls of many cultivators.

A bright red evil was floating in the air, the spirit and soul exploded and the cause and effect were dispersed, and the remaining soul flew quietly into the sky, giving people a feeling of coldness and silence.

Song Yan's eyes were cold and he was determined to kill.

If he wants to kill someone, he will never stop halfway, and he will not hesitate or look back just because of difficulties!

"die!!"

Push the gun with your right palm.

I don't know when my left hand had put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and stretched out its five fingers.

Ye Suiyun had just managed to save his life. Facing the sudden gunshot, he looked up towards Vilanpo and shouted, "Save me!!! Save me!!!"

Tang Xiaoxuan's pupils shrank. He scanned the surroundings, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Tang Han, retreat! This insect woman is hiding too deep, it is in the late stage of the Divine Infant!! ""It's too late."

Vilampo said lightly, and its figure disappeared from the spot and appeared beside Ye Suiyun. Its five fingers spread out, turning into five pitch-black hurricanes, sweeping towards the Sha Gu spear. A feeling of "the power of heaven and earth are all helping this man, and he is irresistible" arose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

Ye Suiyun can't die.

And this genius from the Wuxiang ancient clan is likely to be in big trouble.

The aura of the late Divine Infant was no longer hidden, and the cultivators at a slightly lower level had completely lost their will to fight.

"If I say I'll kill you, I'll definitely kill you!"

"If we don't remove the roots, when will the cycle of revenge end?!"

Song Yan's determination to fight did not retreat. Since that day when he realized his true self and true feelings, he had his own persistence and obsession. The obsession that he had condensed day and night on the edge of the sea of ​​suffering from the endless obsessions of others had all belonged to him, making his own obsession even stronger, more terrifying, and even more insane!

If I cannot use my own obsession to override the obsession of all living beings, then if I am affected by the obsession of others, will I be able to tell whether it is me or someone else?

He must do this, because if he doesn't, he will be lost sooner or later!
Deeply devoted, deeply in love, deeply indulged in lust, and deeply killing!
"die!!!"

Facing Vilampo who appeared beside Ye Suiyun, facing the late stage Divine Infant who possessed the same power as heaven and earth, Shagu's spear had already disappeared in the five pitch-black hurricanes. The power of Shagu's soul explosion turned into shattering and tearing red lightning, beating like a wild heart in the hurricane.

Song Yan's eyes were fixed on Ye Suiyun, his outstretched five fingers leaving afterimages. The five elements' qi gathered from the surroundings, and the five elements' mysterious qi piled up like a mountain, and in a flash, it had piled up to eleven layers.

The five elements of the white cave crystal jade were all opened, and a vortex was stirred up wherever his palm fell, causing all the mysterious energy to gather towards him madly.

This made the Xuanshan Mountain even more solid and terrifying.

"Are you crazy? Do you have to kill me? What grudge do we have?!"

As the great elder of the ancient Yewang clan, Ye Suiyun had seen all kinds of people in the past thousand years. But this kind of crazy genius was the first time he had seen it!

He is in the early stage of Divine Infant!
Tang Xiaoxuan had already revealed that Vilanpo was in the late stage of the Divine Infant, so how could he still dare to attack? !
Why should he?
How dare he?

Song Yan did not answer.

It's so obvious, why should I answer?

"Ok?"

Vilambha suddenly noticed the mysterious power behind Song Yan.

The next moment, Song Yan took a step forward.

With this step, the whole world seemed to be under his feet. Even if Vilanpo had the help of heaven and earth, what could it do? The infinite mysterious energy was superimposed, and with the complete condensation of the spirit, energy and spirit, coupled with the terrifying physique, the power of the Purple Mansion cultivator fell from the air in an instant.

That spirit condensed into the shadow of an extremely terrifying big foot - Song Yan's foot!
With a stomp, all the surrounding power rushed towards Ye Suiyun frantically.

In the distance, Princess Xi's pupils constricted, because she truly saw the power of Dragon Elephant Nine Bloods in this kick!
Vimala raised his hand to stop him.

However, this kick passed through Vilamva's black wind and stepped hard on Ye Suiyun's wings that he had hurriedly used to protect his body.

Click! !

Bang! ! !
Ye Suiyun's body collapsed and shattered.

The mountains below were as thin as paper and were flattened by this step. The ground collapsed and sank several feet deep, leaving deep footprints. Mysterious energy swirled in all directions, making the footprints seem solidified.

Night follows the clouds, death!!

No matter what secrets he has or why he can use the talents of the ancient Night King clan during the day, it no longer matters.

A dead person cannot cause any trouble.

No one can describe the dead silence and shock of this moment.

A person in the early Purple Mansion stage killed a person in the early Divine Infant stage in front of him?
Is this a joke?!

Seeing Ye Suiyun dead and gone, Song Yan felt relieved. He turned around and wanted to escape quickly.

However, Vimala's gaze had slowly focused on him. Behind the strange silver mask, a pair of insect eyes were uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoxuan had already shot towards Song Yan at a rapid speed. No matter what, he had to protect this genius of his own clan.

On the other side, in front of the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.
The evil monk almost shouted the word "attack".

hiss.
Hiss! !
An invisible lock with gray light surging suddenly tore through the space and shot towards Song Yan at an incredible speed, penetrating his body surface and instantly entangled his soul.

The demon monk was awakened and knew that he had been seen through by Vimala long ago, so he stopped pretending and turned around and rushed directly into the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold, then waited for the lock that the Demon Mother used to bind the demon baby to pull Song Yan into the Soul Threshold, and then complete it and make it whole.

Song Yan was about to turn around and meet up with Tang Xiaoxuan, but as soon as he moved, a gray light wrapped around him.

The gray light was lock-shaped and extremely scorching. If it touched an ordinary cultivator, that cultivator would be instantly killed with just one blow.

Not only that, this gray light looked strangely familiar to Song Yan.

The next moment, the gray shackles spun around on the gray surface of his soul, as if trying to lock him up, but everyone was gray light, and it seemed that no one could do anything to anyone.

Then, the gray shackles retreated again.

The demon monk who had just rushed into the Soul Threshold of the Ice Mirror and was lying on the edge of the Soul Threshold looking out was looking at the scene with a confused look on his face.

It cannot be understood.

Demon Mother Su Yao frowned and said, "His spiritual power is very strong, and he actually has our aura. What's going on?"

The demon monk said: "We need to understand what he has been through."

After that, it hurriedly said: "No! Song Yan can't die outside!"

But no matter what it says, the current situation has completely deviated from its original calculations and is heading towards an unknown future.

mid-air
When Vilanpo saw Ye Suiyun fall, he did not show any regret. He just looked at the ancient clan's genius who was about to escape but was slightly blocked, and the gray light shackles that were withdrawn in time, and the demon monk insect king who escaped into the ice mirror soul threshold. He showed a half-smile, and then raised his voice and laughed strangely: "Found it!"

As soon as the words fell, among the demons not far behind it, a figure rapidly changed, and its momentum rapidly expanded, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the appearance of a white elephant-headed demon.

As soon as the monster appeared, despair was written on Tang Xiaoxuan's face.

"Elephant King?!"

The emperor of the white elephant clan of Indra!
Plus Vimala!

The top combat forces of the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom have arrived!

If Ancestor Yan Zhang were still alive, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan might be able to fight back, but not now!

Vimala raised his hands and a black hurricane instantly blocked the surroundings.

Song Yan rushed left and right, but was still caught by the hurricane.

The hurricane pressed down hard and threw him towards the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

Bang!
In an instant, Song Yan broke through the surface of the ice mirror soul threshold and stumbled into the tumor realm among the spreading ripples.

Emperor Shi Xianghuang ignored the cultivators in the sky and landed directly at the entrance of the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold, as if waiting for something.

Vilanpo looked at Tang Xiaoxuan who was standing ready for battle, and Ye Wuzheng who was not far away, and said calmly: "You have already lost this battle. But I don't have the intention to kill anyone now, go away."

After saying that, it also landed directly at the entrance of the Ice Mirror Soul Threshold.

Tang Xiaoxuan gritted his teeth and said: "This boy is an important member of my Wuxiang clan."

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Shi Xianghuang interrupted him and said in a muffled voice: "This boy's surname is Song and his name is Yan. He has a rare treasure from our Shanhai Yao clan. We have come here to take it. As for the clan members? Only a fool like you would be deceived."

Vilanpo looked up into the sky and said, "Now that I have explained it clearly, go away now, and don't wait for me to have the urge to kill again."

Tang Xiaoxuan:
Behind him, Ye Wuzheng sent a message: "Brother Xiaoxuan, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Let's retreat for now and wait for reinforcements."

Tang Xiaoxuan took a few deep breaths, raised his hands and clasped his fists, and said, "Retreat in batches!"

The monks evacuated in batches. Fortunately, the mountain and sea monsters kept their promise and did not chase them.

This kind of thing is extremely rare.
Ye Wuzheng said: "Brother Xiaoxuan, the rare treasure held by the genius of your clan is really important enough, so important that the Insect Queen Elephant King doesn't even want to hunt us down."

He secretly mentioned the four words "the pride of the clan" to emphasize and plant a thorn in the heart of the patriarch of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

After all, whether it was true or not, it was not a good thing for him to have such a terrifying genius in a neighboring country.

Tang Xiaoxuan's face was cold, and the words of Emperor Shi Xianghuang kept echoing in his mind.

But no matter whether the other party is Tang Han, Song Yan, or the reincarnation of Feng Chengzi, it doesn’t really matter, because the other party has indeed been recognized by Yin Yang Xuanlong, and possesses the powerful innate soul secrets of the Wuxiang ancient clan.

Suddenly, a thought popped into his mind.

This thought, combined with what Song Yan had experienced in the mortal world in previous years, became even clearer.

Perhaps, Song Yan has already reached the middle stage of Purple Mansion, but he was unwilling to practice "Hundred Aspects of Birth and Death", so he lied and said that he has remained in the initial stage.

As for why I don’t want to.

As the patriarch, he also had his guesses.

The innate secret technique is extremely important to a cultivator, and only by choosing the "Hundred Aspects of Birth and Death" can one be truly and permanently bound to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

He had never thought about it in this regard before, but when he thought about it now, he felt that it was very likely.

But no matter what, we must first find a way to rescue Song Yan, and then let him practice "The Hundred Aspects of Birth and Death".

If he is willing to practice, he will be the strongest person in the Wuxiang Ancient Clan in more than 5,000 years.

If he doesn't agree, I have other ways!!
Ice Mirror Soul Threshold, the entrance to the first tumor realm.

The gray mist, mixed with numerous causes and effects, is scattered all over the sky.

Anyone who comes into contact with this mist will go crazy.

But Song Yan didn't.

The gray mist stained the surface of his soul, just like water drops falling into a furnace, and disappeared with a "hiss" sound.

He steadied himself, took a deep breath, and saw the two people opposite him.

One is a demon monk with a silver face and red robe.

There is also a girl with a ponytail, long legs, and a sword robe. Although her hair is silver and her eyes are weird, her pretty face is clearly recognizable.

"Su Yao?"

Song Yan never expected that Su Yao would not only come back to life, but also meet him here.

His pupils constricted slightly.

Demon Mother Su Yao lifted her hair slightly, looked at him with interest, and asked with a smile: "Did you also crawl out of the sea of ​​suffering? Did you fight with the demon monk?"

Song Yanchang sighed and said, "Yao'er, you really understand me. It's really not easy for me to grow old."

After that, he looked at the demon mother Su Yao seriously, with tenderness in his eyes, and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, I miss you very much."

Demon Mother Su Yao laughed and said, "Unfortunately, I am not."

"No! You are!"

Song Yan said excitedly, "Don't think I don't know. The existence of you and me is just the cause and effect of obsession. We have no soul! Although you are now the cause and effect of another great existence, your soul belongs to Yao'er! So, you are Yao'er!"

"Oh?"

The devil mother Su Yao smiled more and more brilliantly.

Song Yan's eyes showed memories, and he murmured: "I still remember the first time we met, it was still on Nanzhu Peak. At that time, you suddenly ran over from a distance, sat opposite me, and asked me if I wanted to go together. At that moment, my heart..."

The demon mother Su Yao laughed.

The demon monk was speechless and interrupted in a harsh voice: "Little thief! What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Yan said: "I didn't expect that this person turned out to be my old friend. We are not only friends, but also have a relationship far beyond friends. I can't help but be able to meet again. I think I can do more things with this old friend."

Demon Mother Su Yao laughed and said, "It's a pity that you ruined my sacrifice."

Song Yan asked curiously: "Are you a demon baby?"

The demon monk shouted, "Look! Look at him! He doesn't even know what you are, and yet he's talking nonsense here!"

Demon Mother Su Yao lifted her chin charmingly and said, "I am the Demon Mother, the Demon Mother of Nine Sons."

The demon monk asked, "Why did you answer him?"

Song Yan:.
He had learned about the Bitter Sea obsession layer, the demon baby, and the demon monk from some information about the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, but he had absolutely no idea about the Nine-Child Demon Mother.

But not important.

At this moment, he was already standing on the stage of a duel with the demon monk, where it was a life-and-death battle.

The attitude of this mysterious existence in front of us will determine many things.

He must try his best to fight for it.

He was no longer able to care about what was happening outside, about the Elephant King and the Insect Lady.

He didn't know what his chances of winning were.

But we must strive for it.

Therefore, he has to say some words that "will be forgotten immediately after they are said" and make some vows that "although made, he will never fulfill them."

"Great!"

Song Yan's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "I used to worry that Yao'er couldn't keep up with me, but now that you are here, all problems are solved.

You see, you are the Demon Mother, and I look like a demon too, right?

We have such a deep karmic connection, we are simply a match made in heaven.

Compared to a loser like the Demon Monk, I think my execution ability is a little higher.

If I had known that you were Yao'er, how could I have destroyed the Fire Worshiping Demon Sect?
Isn’t it because I think this is a trap set by the evil monk?

If you want to blame someone, blame the evil monk!
It ruined your sacrifice!"

The demon monk said angrily, "Do you want to hear what you are saying?"

Song Yan looked at the Demon Mother Su Yao affectionately as if no one was around, and said seriously: "And I will bring you more sacrifices to help you come soon!"

The demon mother Su Yao covered her lips and laughed, then raised her head, showing a bit of shyness, and asked: "Really?"

Demon Monk:.
(End of this chapter)