At this moment of death, they finally recognized Zhan Yuan, who had experienced several reincarnations. But they could not understand why Zhan Yuan had joined forces with Mu Hanyan. Shouldn't the hatred between them be endless? Unfortunately, they would never be able to solve this mystery.
Mu Hanyan, Feng Qingyu and others did not expect that they could kill Cang Liao and Fu Tian so easily. They all stood there in a daze for a moment.
"How did you do it?" After a while, Mu Hanyan looked at Zhan Yuan in confusion.
Although Cang Liao and Fu Tian were not as powerful as they were in their prime after being seriously injured, they were not so easy to kill, especially the skeleton spirit. It was difficult for her, Feng Qingyu and others to destroy it together, but it was torn into pieces by Zhan Yuan's chanting. If it was the previous Zhan Yuan, she would not find it strange, but the key point was that Zhan Yuan's cultivation level had dropped greatly at this time, and his strength was at most equivalent to that of a high-level god priest, that is, the level of a swordsman. This was completely beyond her expectations.
"Even if my strength is completely gone, the blood of ancient gods and demons still flows within me. No creature of the underworld can stand against me," Zhan Yuan said calmly. It wasn't that his strength had left the mortal realm; he still retained the pride of being the Demon Emperor.
Mu Hanyan vaguely understood that the reason why Cang Liao's divine servant soul was so special was because it was condensed from the undead energy of countless powerful men's remains, which was the ghost thing mentioned by Zhan Yuan. It would be absolutely suppressed by his blood of ancient gods and demons, and even its life and death depended on his thoughts.
Mu Hanyan secretly rejoiced that she finally chose to believe Zhan Yuan. Otherwise, even if she found Cang Liao and Fu Tian, she would not be able to kill them without Zhan Yuan's help.
"Roar..." In the distance, the dust dissipated with the wind, revealing Aolai's majestic, domineering and unparalleled figure.
"Ao Lai!" Mu Hanyan jumped up and flew towards Ao Lai.
Her eyes were filled with joy. This was her mount in her previous life, her most loyal friend, and even her blood relative.
Just as she was about to reach Aolai, Mu Hanyan suddenly stopped. With Aolai as the center, black mist spread out, and golden flames burned on its body.
It roared towards the sky, releasing invisible power from its body, forming an indestructible barrier that blocked Mu Hanyan outside.
"Aolai." Mu Hanyan didn't know what was going on, but she could feel that the black fog was full of corrosive aura. Aolai burned the golden flame just to burn it to ashes, and didn't want her to get close for this reason.
"You, are finally back." Ao Lai opened his mouth and said stiffly.
His eyes were no longer as empty as before, and finally had some clarity, filled with relief and joy.
"I'm back, and you're back too!" Mu Hanyan nodded, tears of joy flashing in her eyes.
Aolai finally recovered his memory, maybe not completely, but at least he remembered himself.
With her heart agitated, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but take another step closer.
"Don't come over!" Ao Lai took a step back suddenly.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Hanyan looked at Ao Lai worriedly.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me. I will be back soon, really back." After Ao said this, he looked at Mu Hanyan deeply, took a step forward and walked away into the air.
"Sir!" Behind him, Taotie finally woke up from his dream, prostrated himself on the ground, and bowed down to Aolai.
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