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Chapter 1534 Shura's return! (Part 2)
The destruction of the Yinhun Cult symbolizes the reunification of the formerly scattered demon world after 600 years!

Although today's Demon Realm has long lost the prosperity and splendor that Leng Junxie was in, the formation of unity also indicates that the Demon Realm will gradually recover.

And this time, it was the daughter of the God of Killing who revived the demon world, which was also a kind of reincarnation of fate.

After subduing the remaining demon soldier disciples of the Yinhun Sect, Leng Ruoxi and the others began to reorganize the disciples and elders, striving to build a complete sect.

And Qin Yang asked Tong Lele to find all the spirit stones in the devil world, planning to upgrade.

The efficiency of the little witch is not bad. With her crazy search, Qin Yang found more than 8000 million spirit stones in just two days.

What kind of concept is this? The spirit stones of these demon worlds completely exceed the sum of the spirit stone storage of all sects in the hidden world. Compared with the ancient martial arts world, it is equal to the sum of [-]% of the family sects.

The last time Qin Yang used [-] million spirit stones in the hidden world, he directly reached the ninth level of Mahayana, but this time, there are even more spirit stones, maybe he can be directly promoted to Dzogchen.

At that time, he will become the only Dzogchen monk besides Baidixuan!

Sometimes it is ironic to think about it. The decisive battle between the two most powerful masters in the ancient martial arts world turned out to be a pair of father and son. It is estimated that the ancestors of the Bai family knew it, and it was also painful and joyful.

After talking to Leng Ruoxi and the others, Qin Yang entered the forbidden area of ​​Yinhun Cult and began to retreat to improve his strength.

It took two days to digest the [-] million spirit stones last time.After asking Xiaomeng this time, it took about four days.

But four days is acceptable to Qin Yang. After all, there are still about eleven days before the decisive battle with Bai Dixuan, so there is more than enough time.

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During Qin Yang's retreat, the Shura banshee and Yu Xiaodie on the other side came to the most border area of ​​the demon world after traveling for more than four days.

"Senior Shura, what kind of place is this?"

Looking at the red lake in front of her, Yu Xiaodie was slightly surprised.

At the moment, the lake in front of her is very big, about the size of a dozen football fields, in a round shape, the lake is very calm, even if there is a strong wind, there will be no ripples, just like a big mirror.

It's just that the lake water is red, with a strong smell of blood, but the strange thing is that it doesn't make people feel vomiting, but has a bit of temptation.

The Shura banshee stared at the lake in front of her with her phoenix eyes, and said calmly: "Back then, Queen Shura killed millions of people and immortals in the world, and put their blood here. Slowly, it became what it is today, and became a piece of land. Bloody Lake."

blood?
Yu Xiaodie's scalp was numb, her pretty face was as pale as paper, looking at the endless red lake, she was extremely shocked.

The blood of millions of people is too terrifying.

"Senior Shura, how do you plan to recover your strength?" Yu Xiaodie asked in a low voice.

The Shura Banshee looked up at the sky gradually covered with red clouds and mist, her beautiful eyes showed a gleam, and she said coldly: "We came at just the right time. Tomorrow is the death day of Queen Shura, and you will know when the time comes."

Death day?

Although Yu Xiaodie was puzzled, she didn't want to ask too many questions.

The two found a remote cave nearby and stayed overnight until noon the next day when the calm lake suddenly became abnormal.

The blood-red lake began to boil slowly, like boiling water, and blood bubbles slowly floated up.

What made Yu Xiaodie's spine shudder was that those blood bubbles contained faces, men, women, young and old, their faces were extremely ferocious, and they uttered shrill screams with great resentment.

The sky also gradually became silent, and the crimson clouds sank little by little, as if the sky was about to collapse.

boom -

With a muffled sound, the ground began to tremble, and an altar appeared in the center of the red lake, rising slowly.

The altar was extremely huge, surrounded by blood and energy, and on the altar, there were countless ghosts kneeling, restrained by iron chains, and whips extended from the altar from time to time, whipping them.

"Brother Gong Yu'er, see the ancestor."

The Shura Banshee knelt down, put her hands on the ground, her forehead pressed against the ground, extremely pious.

"So her real name is Gong Yu'er? No wonder she is called Yu Huaxian."

Yu Xiaodie glanced at the Shura Banshee, hesitating whether to follow her kneeling, but just as her knees were about to bend, she found that she couldn't kneel down, as if she didn't belong here.

A moment later, a wisp of red blood rippled from the lake, flew towards the Shura Banshee, circled her body, and suddenly sank into the center of her eyebrows.

The Shura Banshee shook, and a cloud of red mist radiated out, making the surrounding blood thicker.

"Stay here and don't move."

The Shura banshee said, lightened her feet, and flew towards the altar.

She slowly landed on the altar, and saw a red chair raised up on the altar, there seemed to be a phantom on the chair, just sitting there, she could feel that she was the only one in the world, and the others were ants.

All living beings and all worlds, I am the only one!
The Shura Banshee took a deep breath, her eyes were filled with red light, and she walked towards the chair, then she raised her red skirt and sat on the chair.

boom--

The moment she sat down, a majestic coercion erupted from her body like a Ninth Five-Year Supreme, sweeping the world and making everyone bow their heads.

Even Yu Xiaodie, who was far away from the lake, was slammed under the pressure and flew out backwards.

On the delicate and white skin, there are dense blood-colored cuts, and there are blood holes. If it weren't for her special constitution, she might have been riddled with holes.

The Shura banshee closed her eyes, and the screaming ghosts on the altar were all fighting, not daring to make a sound, and looking at her in fear.

The blood on the surface of the lake boiled more and more, and the rising blood bubbles exploded with the screams, turning into strands of blood, which penetrated into the body of the Shura Banshee from all directions, causing her cultivation to rise rapidly.

Mahayana three realms!

Mahayana four realms!

Mahayana five realms!

……

It was not until the tenth realm of Mahayana that it slowed down.

The boiling water of the lake weakened, and countless thinned blood energy raged like sword light, crazily drilling into the woman's body, and the cold and hostile energy on her body also increased little by little.

As the blood energy was absorbed, the ancient coercion also weakened a little.

Yu Xiaodie breathed a sigh of relief, recovered from her injuries on her own, and stared at the Shura Banshee who was recovering her strength. For some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

This unease gradually increased with the hostility emanating from the Shura Banshee.

One day, two days...

On the third day, under the absorption of blood energy, the realm of Shura Banshee has recovered to the twelfth stage of Mahayana, only one step away from perfection.

Yu Xiaodie could also feel that the woman's strength had climbed to the extreme in just three days, but at this moment, the unease in her heart became more and more serious, and she became a little restless.

"puff--"

Near the afternoon, the Shura Banshee who was on the final stage suddenly frowned. Immediately afterwards, her alluring face became contorted, as if she was enduring some pain.

Finally, the woman spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell off the chair.

(End of this chapter)