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Zhuo Yifan was heartbroken for a while, secretly glad that Ouyang Qingzhi and other troops did not enter the city, otherwise it would be ridiculous if they were all converted by Kong Wudu.

However, Zhuo Yifan is also quite confident in himself. He believes that it should be impossible for a believer who already has a belief to change his belief.

This forced conversion is also based on the fact that the other party has no real belief.

That big monk probably has a firm belief in a certain power of the guardian clan, so he was able to avoid Kong Wu's transition.

With so many subordinates, Kongwu was very happy, and naturally he didn't need to do things like exploring the way.

Even without his order, these masters of the Yuan Clan stepped forward one after another, protecting him in the middle.

Zhuo Yifan and Kongwu walked side by side, while Zhu Chen followed behind him like a personal bodyguard without saying a word.

"Master, I wonder how you plan to stop Dongfang Liang this time?" Zhuo Yifan asked.

Master Kongwu was stunned: "Who is Dongfang Liang?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at Kong Wu in surprise: "Master, doesn't he know who Dongfang Liang is? He is the mastermind behind this incident, and he intends to resurrect and kill him."

Master Kongwu took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan and said: "In this way, this person is indeed a great disaster and must be eliminated."

"Isn't it Duhua?" Zhuo Yifan was surprised.

"Hehe, the poor monk can't even convert Zhuo's benefactor, so how can he convert such a stubborn and incompetent demon? For this kind of scourge, the only way to get rid of it is with the Wrathful Eye King Kong."

Everyone walked into the dark passage, unable to see anything, and suddenly agitated.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said, there must be light to guide believers in the direction of progress."

Immediately, two silver rays of light radiated out, instantly illuminating the darkness.

Zhuo Yifan's heart froze, the method of this Buddhist eminent monk was really shocking.

Kongwu's eyes are like two miner's lamps, illuminating the road ahead, dispelling the gloom, and making everyone's hearts more peaceful.

Zhuo Yifan originally thought that when the magic circle was opened, there should be a teleportation circle inside, but he didn't expect it to be a rock passage.

The inside of this passage is pitch black, even the rocks are pitch black, if it weren't for Kongwu's double light, walking would definitely bump into bumps.

With the light, everyone's speed suddenly accelerated.

Zhuo Yifan estimated that he walked for about an hour before seeing the light in the distance.

Everyone walked out of the passage, but in front of them was a doomsday scene.

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Could it be that this was a country a long time ago? Why are there so many ruins?"

Everyone was surprised.

The exit at this moment is on top of a high mountain. This mountain is as high as in the clouds, and it is at least a thousand feet from the ground.

If you look around, you can see far away.

But as far as the eye can see, it looks like a bustling city of human beings, but it looks like it has been robbed, and it is dead silent.

Thousands of miles around, they are all in this state, without a trace of life.

On the contrary, those ghosts were chirping and screaming, looking very excited.

Kong Wu sighed: "Countless years ago, this place was indeed a human country, where many creatures lived, and the blood of the true devil is also related to this."

Zhuo Yifan asked with great interest: "Master, please clarify."

Kong Wu said: "The specific process has long been annihilated in history, three thousand worlds, I don't know how many countries have disappeared, how many planets have been annihilated, and no one even remembers their names."

"The real devil's realm can only condense a dozen drops of blood essence in a lifetime. This blood essence not only contains incomparably powerful power, but also contains the perception of a real devil's life. Usually, it is impossible for a true devil to choose Leaving blood in this way, because it is tantamount to amputating one's own arm."

"In the past, this country was extremely prosperous, and there were so many masters. Their people even walked out of the secret realm and created a great reputation in the entire devil world. There is a sect name in it, and Master Zhuo must be very familiar with it."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhuo Yifan's heart, and he said in surprise, "Could it be the Nether Sect?"

"That's right, it is this sect, but who knows that the Nether Sect was only created by an outer disciple who was expelled from this country?"

Zhuo Yifan was very surprised.

"But this outer disciple is actually extraordinary. He actually stole the national treasure "Golden Body Art of the Netherworld" and the king was furious. He broke the precept in a fit of anger, causing a natural disaster."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Is this the real reason for the destruction of the Nether Sect?"

"The Nether Sect is actually just a legend in the secret realm. No one can tell the exact time. This king is arbitrarily arbitrary and a martial idiot. When he broke the ring that time, he got some kind of adventure and his skill greatly increased. High level impact."

"He killed tens of thousands of people overnight, condensed infinite blood energy, and finally broke through the realm of true demons in one fell swoop, but after breaking through, he was cursed back, his consciousness was blurred, and he became mad."

"Hundreds of millions of living beings in the entire country were slaughtered by him, countless cities were destroyed and destroyed, and blood flowed into rivers. He also got everything he wanted as he wished, and became the only super genius who soared in the secret realm."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Can you ascend in the secret realm?"

"Of course, as long as you can cultivate to the realm of the Great Heavenly Demon, you can also break through the shackles of space and ascend to the Realm of the Real Demon.

It was the first time Zhuo Yifan heard this kind of talk, and he was surprised and said: "The Great Heavenly Demon is equivalent to the Golden Immortal Realm!"

"That's right, so this is basically impossible. But this man did it, and the price is to kill everyone in his own country, including his relatives, and his most beloved daughter."

Zhuo Yifan was shocked: "This person even killed his own relatives for the sake of cultivation. It's really terrible."

"No, it should be said that this technique is too terrifying." Kongwu said in a deep voice: "When he ascended afterwards, he regretted it deeply, but it is a pity that his daughter has died, and there is only a trace of remnant soul left. For a while, he has nothing to do. In the end, he gritted his teeth and condensed a drop of true devil blood, which was placed in his daughter's coffin, preserving a trace of her remnant soul."

Zhuo Yifan said in surprise, "So that's how the so-called true devil's blood came from."

"That's right, this true devil's blood protects his daughter's remnant soul. Once someone takes it away, his daughter's soul will surely fly away, and he, who was born in the real devil's world, will immediately sense it."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Then why do so many people want to take the blood of the real devil? Even if they can get this thing and ascend to the real devil world, but offended such a ruthless person, it may be difficult to survive in the real devil world in the future." !"

"That's right, to seize the blood of the real demon is to make an enemy of the murderous demon king."

"This person is really crazy. He did such a thing in pursuit of power. It's too late to regret it." Zhuo Yifan sighed softly.

Looking at the ruined city, his heart was extremely heavy.

In the eyes of the powerful, the lives of ordinary creatures are really as light as a feather, not worth mentioning.

These hundreds of millions of living beings died because of one person, which is really fucking.

"Since this person is so fierce and loves his daughter so much, didn't he take any protective measures after he ascended?" Zhuo Yifan was a little surprised.

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