The Demon Lord has too many aliases

——At this moment, he is more like a god who is aloof and does not even glance at mortals.

This mysterious figure who suddenly appeared in the vast sea world, led a group of former Tianzong disciples to expose the true face of Bai Emperor, overthrew Bai Emperor's beliefs, established a new temple, and proclaimed himself the "Saint Master" Yuan's high priest. He glanced at the crowd and then drifted away.

It was as if he just descended from the sky to spread the faith of the god in his heart. Now that he had realized his ambition, he gave up everything and wanted to return to the god in his heart.

In mid-air, Bai Emperor's soul shattered into pieces like flying ashes and completely disappeared.

And Yan Weilou came back to his senses from that scene, with a very real tenderness on his lips.

"You asked before if the Dial of Time was my trump card, no, it's not.

He turned around with a smile and "looked" at the illusory door that suddenly opened in front of him, as well as the white clothes that appeared in the door, and the familiar cold fragrance wafted faintly.

“That’s what I rely on.

"Ayan!" "A worried exclamation sounded in Yan Weilou's ears, and a familiar figure rushed towards him, trembling fingers gently touching his blood-stained eyelids.

"I'm fine.

"The smile on Yan Weilou's lips became a little gentler.

He spread his arms and hugged the warm body tightly, his voice was so soft that it was almost a whisper.

"...I've been waiting for you for a long time.

"Xu Xinghan made a move and couldn't help but responded softly.

"Well, let's go back.

"...The flowers in the Peach Blossom Spring have bloomed."

"·The wind and snow dissipated, and only the voices of the two people could be heard faintly.

"I found a way to return to my hometown and discovered that there is a world beyond this world. Are you willing to go see it with me?" "Okay.

”, these threads all broke, and an extremely terrifying counterattack force followed.

In mid-air, cracks appeared on his soul. Invisible threads broke, and his soul began to break. Large cracks spread.

Then one scene after another came into my mind.

That was the distant Vast Sea Realm - the temple collapsed, the statue of the emperor was pushed to the ground, and countless people trampled on it. The residents of the Vast Sea Realm who once fanatically worshiped him were now madly resenting and cursing him - he had deliberately solved the problem He sealed away demons, created disasters for the human race, and single-handedly quelled the disasters, becoming the savior in the hearts of countless people.

And when all the truth was revealed, the savior became the creator of disaster, and the glorious god also became a despised evil demon.

Just as the threads of faith around Bai Di broke, Yan Weilou also sensed the power from the underworld, and a scene seemed to come into his mind.

In the holy city, the temple that originally belonged to the White Emperor has been torn down. In the new temple, the statue of "Holy Master" Yuan stands quietly. Someone carved it out inch by inch with his own hands, quietly in the empty temple. Quietly staring at this statue of God, like a fanatical believer longing for the god's care, or like staring at a lover who has been in love for a long time.

When he turned around, his snow-white clothes drew an icy arc, and the fiery emotions in his eyes were already frozen under the cold appearance. His calm eyes looked at the crowd outside the temple, with a kind of detached indifference. .

——At this moment, he is more like a god who is aloof and does not even glance at mortals.

This mysterious figure who suddenly appeared in the vast sea world, led a group of former Tianzong disciples to expose the true face of Bai Emperor, overthrew Bai Emperor's beliefs, established a new temple, and proclaimed himself the "Saint Master" Yuan's high priest. There is no nostalgia for this mysterious figure. He glanced at the crowd and then drifted away.

It was as if he just descended from the sky to spread the faith of the god in his heart. Now that he had realized his ambition, he gave up everything and returned to the god in his heart.

In mid-air, Bai Emperor's soul shattered into pieces like flying ashes and completely disappeared.

And Yan Weilou came back to his senses from that scene, with a very real tenderness on his lips.

"You asked before if the Dial of Time was my trump card, no, it's not.

He turned around with a smile and "looked" at the illusory door that suddenly opened in front of him, as well as the white clothes that appeared in the door, and the familiar cold fragrance wafted faintly.

“That’s what I rely on.

"Ayan!" "A worried exclamation sounded in Yan Weilou's ears, and a familiar figure rushed towards him, trembling fingers gently touching his blood-stained eyelids.

"I'm fine.

"The smile on Yan Weilou's lips became a little gentler.

He spread his arms and hugged the warm body tightly, his voice was so soft that it was almost a whisper.

"...I've been waiting for you for a long time.

"Xu Xinghan made a move and couldn't help but responded softly.

"Well, let's go back.

"...The flowers in the Peach Blossom Spring have already bloomed."

"·The wind and snow dissipated, and only the voices of the two people could be heard faintly.

"I found a way to return to my hometown and discovered that there is a world beyond this world. Are you willing to go see it with me?" "Okay.

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