Rumble—
Thunder rumbled incessantly.
The darkness, evil, and chaos behind the sky were slowly receding.
He chickened out.
This reaction is quite normal.
This isn't the first time the supreme demon god has backed down.
If you think about it carefully, you'll understand the reason.
Nightmare is not to be trifled with, Traceless is not to be trifled with, Free Spirit is not to be trifled with...
There's still the fourth generation of supreme powerhouses!
The Asura is not to be trifled with!
Wait, keep waiting.
Clearly, even the most powerful demon god was a cultured person:
Be a friend of time!
For the most powerful demon god
Playing away from home ground is tantamount to giving up one's greatest advantage.
In battles of this caliber, timing, location, and the right people are all crucial; any mistake in any area can affect the final outcome!
If He dares to do that, Xiaoyao will make Him pay an unbearable price.
As long as Shura continues to grow...
Sooner or later, Xiaoyao will enter the Abyss of Ultimate Power.
His departure was only natural.
After the supreme demon god retreated, the entire void vortex emerged from its oppressive and terrifying atmosphere.
If it weren't for the Taoist priest's visit...
Today, the Void Vortex is destined to be a bloodbath.
In the void, scattered powerful figures ascended into the sky, the lowest being those at the level of a Heavenly War God.
They hovered in the air, looking towards the very center of the storm, their expressions complex.
Many people bowed to the Taoist priests with human etiquette, silently remembering the kindness of being saved.
They didn't expect it either.
Instead of waiting for the third generation of the strongest seed of the human race, he directly encountered a supreme expert!
Thinking about this, they felt a wave of fear wash over them again.
If, more than thirty years ago, the other party had entered the void vortex and stumbled into the ambush.
That would mean taking them all in one fell swoop!
The powerful beings of the Void Vortex finally understood just how terrifying Xiaoyao, the strongest human in the present era, truly was.
at the same time,
The level of vigilance towards Shura has also risen significantly!
Don't be fooled by his panicked escape, disheveled appearance, and ridiculous antics.
In reality, he likely has countless trump cards up his sleeve and is incredibly cunning!
That must be it!
Despite being at the very center of the storm, Ye Bai appeared relaxed and unburdened.
It was all just a farce.
He knew the temperament of the supreme demon god all too well!
Now that the crisis has been resolved, Ye Bai has obtained everything he needed on this trip.
Logically, we should be heading back now.
The Taoist priest turned around, preparing to leave.
Ye Bai and the others followed.
"Da Mengzi, do me a favor, go check on those guys who came with us, and make sure they don't die."
Xue Meng: ? ? ?
Before Xiaoyao came, I worked as a nanny.
After Xiaoyao arrives, will I still be a nanny?
Then wouldn't all that carefree trip have been for nothing?
“Perfect, I’ll go with Xue Meng.”
Zhao Qian spoke at just the right moment.
"Young man, you don't mind joining me, do you?"
Zhao Qian turned his head and looked at Xiao Xiaole.
Xiao Xiaole shook her head frantically, as if grasping at a straw.
"Not at all, not at all! I am Xiao Xiaole, and who are you?"
He had seen this person many times before, always by Shura's side, but he never knew his identity.
Zhao Qian smiled gently and said kindly,
“Wanwu Pavilion, Zhao Qian.”
Xiao Xiaole: ......
He felt that he needed to bring several pairs of pants when he went out.
Heaven knows how much psychological trauma the name 'Zhao Qian' would inflict on a top-tier battle king!
After Xue Meng and the others were sent away,
Ye Bai was finally able to ask the question that had been bothering him.
"Um... Big brother..."
Ye Bai scratched the back of his head, stammering and unable to utter a complete sentence.
After learning the Nightmare's true identity, Ye Bai had many questions.
Why do traces of the Nightmare remain in many things after the Nightmare dies?
For example, when Ninth Master tricked Xiaoyao, Nightmare definitely made a move.
Instead of trying to figure this out himself, Ye Bai should just ask Xiaoyao.
Why not ask the all-knowing and carefree?
There's no way around it; most questions can be answered by Xiaoyao.
Although Ye Bai didn't finish explaining his question
But Xiaoyao understood his general meaning.
"You want to know what happened?"
Xiaoyao thought for a moment, then stopped and stood still.
Ye Bai also stopped, waiting for his third brother's next move.
Xiaoyao did not move.
Da da da—
The sound of horses' hooves came from behind Ye Bai.
brush--
What a fast horse!
Ye Bai felt his vision blur slightly, and when he saw clearly again, a magnificent white horse appeared beside Xiaoyao.
The white horse is over two meters tall, with an extraordinary demeanor, pure white fur, and a very confident appearance.
Xiaoyao placed his hand on the white horse's back and said,
"Walk."
Ye Bai was somewhat puzzled, "Where to?"
Xiaoyao let go of his hand.
"arrive."
Ye Bai: ? ? ?
When chatting with Third Brother, if you're even a little slow-witted, you can't keep up with his pace.
Before Ye Bai could react, a dizzying, weightless feeling washed over him, making him vomit uncontrollably!
Fortunately, Ye Bai reacted quickly and took out a vomit bag from his private space.
"vomit--"
Ye Bai put away the vomit bag, his face pale.
He almost vomited up his bile!
What happened?!
It should be noted that Ye Bai's current physical attributes are almost on par with those of a war god; he can easily shatter mountains and rivers with a mere gesture.
Even so, he still felt intense physical discomfort!
When Ye Bai came to his senses, he realized that he had been transported to a battlefield without his knowledge.
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