Before Mo Xie could answer, he said in a low voice, "I seem to have forgotten that it was presented to me by my subordinates some time ago!"
Falan!
Mo Xie's heart tightened, and her expression finally changed slightly.
Changyuan's smile grew even colder. "What, it seems you've been looking for her? No need to look anymore, I've brought her to you... She's an old acquaintance, no need for thanks!"
After speaking,
He grinned, revealing a menacing maw filled with countless terrified human faces.
Mo Xie did not see Fa Lan's face.
"The wronged have always been an essential resource for the cultivation of my ghost clan. Although they are of no benefit to me, it is not bad to occasionally eat them as a snack to nourish myself!"
Changyuan seemed to remember something, "Oh, I almost forgot, that little Taoist nun has the Taiyin constitution, which is a rare and excellent tonic, and it would be of great benefit even to me."
"So, as soon as I extracted and devoured her soul, I refined it on the spot! And the result was indeed excellent; my ghostly power increased greatly!"
He shook his head apologetically, "So I'm sorry, you probably won't have the chance to see your old friend!"
After saying that,
He wanted to see how Mo Xie could maintain that hateful indifference with that detestable face.
Mo Xie kept his head down, expressionless.
Changyuan grinned, nodded in satisfaction, and was about to say something.
Suddenly, Mo Xie shouted, "Demon Lord, please lend me a hand!"
Not far away,
The Demon Lord was fighting the Ghost King when he heard Mo Xie's shout. He was taken aback and then hesitated.
After a while,
He gritted his teeth and then made a decision that went against his ancestors' wishes: "Son of the Demon God, please treat my demon ancestors kindly!"
He took out more than a dozen skeletons filled with powerful demonic energy from his treasure pouch and pushed them toward Mo Xie with his overwhelming power.
These are the remains of infamous demon lords from the Demon Realm who passed away over thousands of years!
"Ancestors! Forgive your unfilial descendants! This is all for me... cough cough, for my demon race!" the Demon Lord thought to himself.
What is he trying to do?
Ghost Lord narrowed his dark eyes, inexplicably sensing something was amiss.
But then he gave a mocking laugh.
His current strength can be said to be beyond the Three Realms. Even if someone from the legendary Immortal Realm came, he would not be afraid in the slightest!
Moreover, what can a mere mortal with no cultivation do to him?
With a wave of his hands, Mo Xie summoned the dozen or so skeletons that fell to his side.
Immediately afterwards,
The demonic energy that had lingered on the corpse for a thousand years was now continuously seeping into Mo Xie's body.
It was absorbed by Mo Xie almost instantly.
In no time at all
Moye was seen to be entangled by several complex and terrifyingly powerful demonic energies.
Ah, this feeling I haven't had in so long!
A pleasant, eerie sound emanated from Mo Xie's mouth.
"Hmph, just trying to be mysterious!"
In just a few breaths, Mo Xie's aura had grown significantly stronger.
Changyuan's ominous premonition grew stronger, and he could no longer hold back, so he charged directly at Moxie.
And at that moment,
A chilling, demonic voice, like the death knell of the underworld, emanated from Mo Xie's mouth—
"The first level of the Demon God's Pass—the Xuanmo Pass… Begin!"
The next second,
A powerful aura, so strong it startled Changyuan, swept out from Mo Xie...
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