Two days later, Xiang Sheng and everyone from Wuming Peak left Shuangwang City together.
She stood on the spirit boat, looking calmly at the city that was gradually covered by clouds.
The eldest brother had just been reunited with his parents and his younger sister had just been born, so he stayed in the city to help clean up the mess.
The Pantheon lost two hall masters at once this time, and there is no guarantee that they will not come back for revenge.
However, with the Demon King Valley Secret Realm Pearl, if her elder brother sees that things are not going well, he can take his family and escape to the Demon Sea and hide there, so she is not particularly worried.
The eldest brother also made an appointment with her that after the Demon King Valley was rebuilt, he would go to the Wanmai Sword Sect to find her and continue to cause trouble for the Pantheon together.
But she also knew that it would take a long time to rebuild the Demon King Valley.
During the great war between Dongzhou and the Earth Yin Realm, the Demon King Valley was imprisoned by the Tianqing Pavilion in the void space outside Fangcunji. In order to escape, the old Demon King shattered 70% of the secret realm by himself, leaving only the core altar location.
Restoring the original size is not something that can be done overnight.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked into the cabin.
The eldest brother has transformed into the mythical beast, the white tiger.
Unlike the second senior brother, the white tiger beast is mainly for killing. The eldest brother can crush Yin Bufeng, who is in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit, with the cultivation level of the early stage of the soul condensation. His combat power is extremely powerful.
Moreover, Big Brother had only digested half of the old demon king's ancestral seal. In the next period of time, Big Brother's strength would surely make another great leap.
She should also calm down and improve herself, otherwise when they reunite after many years, she will be far behind in strength, which is not good.
…
At the same time, the periphery of the demon was cracked.
A black shadow emerged from the fog of the Demon-Splitting Sea and fell into the air outside. The black light dissipated, revealing a bloodless face.
This person was none other than Du He, the Sixth Hall Master of the Pantheon who had escaped from the City of Two Kings.
He sped all the way and spent two days finally crossing the Demon Sea and returning to the outside world.
He looked back at the dark blue fog that covered the sky and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, the sky and the earth darkened!
Du He subconsciously looked up, only to see a bloody mouth several dozen feet wide rapidly enlarging in his eyes.
His face suddenly changed, and without saying a word, he spat out another mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, chanted a spell, and activated the escape technique.
But before the spell was finished, the bloody mouth suddenly accelerated and swallowed Du He in one gulp.
After swallowing Du He, its bloody mouth immediately shrank, and finally it turned into a crow and flew back to the sky, landing steadily on a person's shoulder, and immediately flapped its wings and made a "Puh, Puh, Puh" sound.
"Haha! It's unpalatable! Not only is it unpalatable, but the luck is also pitifully low. It's not even as tasty as any random genius in Dongzhou."
Lu Xuanji stroked the crow's shiny black feathers and sighed helplessly, "Things are different now, so let's just make do with it for now."
As he spoke, his feet shook, and his figure instantly crossed the entire Demon Sea and came to the buffer zone of the Earth and Yin Realm, the place where Yin Bufeng died.
Looking at Yin Bufeng's half-broken body, Lu Xuanji stretched out his five fingers and grabbed it. The scattered soul immediately condensed again and turned into a bead.
He casually threw it into the crow's mouth.
The crow immediately opened its mouth, bit the bead into pieces with a crunch, smacked its lips and said, "This tastes good. I should have a chance to revive the blood pool once again."
But since we ate the remaining soul, Yin Bufeng will not be able to be resurrected from the blood pool. I am afraid that the group of celestial beings in the Pantheon will find fault with us."
“So, it’s a big loss.”
Lu Xuanji sighed, "If I had known my rebellious son would chase me everywhere, I wouldn't have hurt that flat-feathered bird... Well, what's the point of saying all this now?"
Lu Xuanji shook his head and waved his sleeve casually, and an invisible air instantly dissipated from his body.
Then he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into nothingness, as if he had never appeared.
Not long after it disappeared, an invisible aura swept across the Twin Kings City.
The demon king's soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield were stunned for a moment, and then they found that their memories of the battlefields in the past few days were rapidly fading, and soon they could not remember them at all.
This phenomenon soon reached the ears of the Fire Demon King.
"Is this the method used by the Nameless Peak Master?"
He felt a chill in his heart.
In an instant, the memories of tens of thousands of monsters in the city were wiped out... This nameless peak master seemed even more unfathomable than he had imagined.
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Thirteen days later, an inconspicuous spirit boat passed through the Wanmai Sword Sect's formation and landed steadily on the platform.
Li Xiaoliu was the first to jump off the spiritual boat, took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "The spiritual energy inside is still comfortable!"
"Didn't you always look forward to going down the mountain?"
Yao Ziyi landed from the spirit boat with a faint smile on his face: "Don't you feel bored on the mountain?"
"When did I get tired of the mountains?"
Li Xiaoliu put his hands on his hips and immediately retorted: "Third Brother, please don't wrongly accuse me."
As soon as these words fell, Su Qingqing snorted coldly, "If you two want to bicker, go back to the peak and do it. Don't embarrass yourself here."
Li Xiaoliu looked at the fourth senior sister flying towards him, curled his lips, glanced around, and a hint of doubt suddenly appeared on his face.
"Why is there no one on the platform?"
Yao Xuanjia got off the spirit boat and saw the empty platform. His eyes narrowed slightly, but he said nothing.
At this time, Wang Bizhao led the disciples of the Water Sword Clan down from the Spirit Boat and came before Yao Xuanjia, bowing and saying:
"My fellow brothers and sisters, it's getting late. I'm going back to the Sword Vein to report."
Zhou Ying beside him also bowed, but his eyes were completely on Yao Ziyi who was behind Yao Xuanjia.
Yao Ziyi smiled and said, "Go ahead. I'll come see you when I have time."
Zhou Ying was satisfied and left with Wang Bizhao.
When Xiang Sheng finally came out of the spirit boat, Yao Xuanjia did not delay any longer and led everyone back to Wuming Peak.
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