Chapter 315 Finally Dead
Chapter 315 Finally Dead
In the wilderness of Demon Realm.
A figure rushed towards the Wuwang Sea.
The moonlight enveloped him from top to bottom, revealing his eyebrows and eyes that were similar to Yu Tianhong's.
There was coldness and resistance on his face, but his body was running forward out of his control.
"you failed."
His voice was cold.
He was originally recuperating in a forbidden area, but He suddenly came and directly controlled his body to run outside.
"I said leave him alone."
No one likes their failures to be mentioned repeatedly. His original silence turned into a sharp sound at this moment.
"Do you know who he is? He is the ruler of Yuanzhou. If we don't move him, he will move us sooner or later."
The Demon Lord's pupils shrank.
He recalled past events, and how they were similar to the present, and he became even more angry.
"I want to open up a new path, but they don't understand!"
"They'll only come to stop me!"
"A bunch of puppets who only obey Zhou Yin's control!"
Before the Demon Lord could say anything, a sneer sounded behind them.
"At least our continents still exist, unlike you, who opened up a path that led to the complete fall of five continents."
"As the Lord of Changzhou, are you going to leave like a loser now?"
At the same time, a surge of spiritual power came from behind him.
The Demon Lord's pupils shrank. He wanted to use his spiritual power to block and dodge, but he saw Him controlling his body to flee in a hurry, and then he was hit hard by the spiritual power.
It smashed directly into the ground, creating a huge pit. The Demon Lord was lying at the bottom of the pit, with most of the meridians in his body broken at that moment.
The Demon Lord had a heart attack and wanted to vomit blood, so he vomited a large amount of blood.
He watched Yan Ping falling from the sky. The bright moonlight fell on Yan Ping's white hair, which was so white that it was desolate.
There is a weird color in his eyes.
It was no longer completely scarlet, but a faint blue light flashed through the scarlet from time to time.
The Demon Lord closed his eyes. He saw more clearly than Him that they would definitely die today.
Yan Ping's injuries were more serious than when he first arrived in Qingzhou, but now he walked as if he was strolling in the garden.
He walked up to the Demon Lord and said mockingly, "What a waste! You might as well give him your body."
The demon lord opened his eyes again, revealing a hint of madness.
"You came so quickly."
A faint blue light flashed in Yan Ping's eyes. He no longer felt pain in his body, but his murderous intent had reached its strongest level.
Yan Ping said softly, "It's already very slow."
If it weren't for dealing with the mess in his body, He would have died long ago.
But it's not too late.
Yan Ping gave a strange smile.
He half-knelt down, raised his hand and pressed it on the Demon Lord's head. At the same time, a suction force emerged from the palm of his hand and began to absorb it continuously.
His essence resides in the Demon Lord. As long as the Demon Lord is killed, he will perish.
He didn't mind letting Him die slowly, so that He could feel his complete demise.
He who possessed the Demon Lord's body, his pupils shrank, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"How on earth did you escape?!"
Yan Ping tilted his head as he felt the spiritual power and vitality that continuously replenished his body.
He remembered that part of His consciousness had been completely crushed into ashes in his sea of knowledge, so He knew nothing.
A faint blue light flashed across Yan Ping's eyes, and he said nonchalantly.
"you guess."
He looked at the faint blue light that flashed across his eyes. Shock flashed across his eyes, and his hands, which were limp on the ground, moved unconsciously.
"Have you absorbed all the essence of the sea beasts?"
Yan Ping subconsciously responded to the dark blue pool and smiled oddly.
"Yes."
He absorbed everything in the pool and repaired many of his injuries before he could come out.
To his surprise, after absorbing the contents of the pool, he felt that Chao Yue's influence on him had weakened a lot.
Similarly, he felt some changes in his body. Yan Ping didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but it was enough to support him in killing Him completely.
He suddenly laughed, and his laugh was extremely crazy.
"Hahahaha, you're finished, you're completely finished!"
Yan Ping looked at him doubtfully. He still had murderous intent in his heart, but more of it was a sense of calmness that came from nowhere.
He looked at Him, not wanting to find out what He meant by this, but just smiled kindly.
"It doesn't matter. You're going to finish too."
When he said this, he looked at the tidal moon in the sky and instinctively felt that in a short while, this year's tidal moon would be over.
Yan Ping's hand on the Demon Lord's head suddenly increased the suction force. The huge pressure and the feeling of loss made his words intermittent.
"Hahaha, Yuanzhou will perish sooner or later."
"You will eventually become a member of the Lost Continent like me!"
"You'll never get what you want..."
The sound He made was shrill, like some kind of curse, and finally stopped abruptly.
Yan Ping turned a deaf ear to his curses. When he killed demon cultivators in the past, he had heard curses even more excessive than this.
He stood up calmly, and the Demon Lord's body had completely turned into powder.
When the sea breeze blew, it completely disappeared, leaving only the clothes.
Yan Ping's current condition is very strange.
He could feel the murderous intent surging in his sea of consciousness, as well as the spiritual consciousness he had just absorbed, and the conflicting spiritual power and vitality in his body.
These all caused trouble without exception.
But it was not a problem for him now. He was very calm and even thought about killing the remaining people who had been pierced by his puppet threads.
What if He was resurrected in those people?
Yan Ping thought of Wen Fenglai who had been captured.
Since they appeared in the tiankeng, He might have done something to them, so they could not be let go.
Yan Ping thought about it seriously for a while, and then he remembered that he once gave Xia Tianxue a hair, and he had sensed it last time at Qiupu Mountain.
Find her and kill them all, this matter will be resolved, and then we can deal with the others.
A smile appeared on Yan Ping's lips, and a faint blue light passed through his eyes.
At the same time, a huge spiritual consciousness unfolded unbridled, and the tide moon in the sky no longer affected him.
The area belonging to the Demon Realm is large, but also small, and Yan Ping’s spiritual sense is enough to cover it.
In just three breaths, his figure disappeared, leaving behind only words that sounded like a sigh.
"found it."
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