Temple of Evil
"Miya, give me the thing!"
Mi'e raised his eyes and looked Yun Yao up and down. "Yun Yao, it's not too late for you to turn back now."
"I'm saying it one last time, give it to me! Otherwise..."
The Pure Lotus of Purity would never be given to Yun Yao, Mi E's eyes revealed a resolute determination, "Delusion!"
"You forced me to do this!"
The Crimson Nether Spear radiated layers of light in Yun Yao's hands, its dark red body interspersed with patches of holy gold.
"Chu Yu, so the Crimson Nether Spear was Yun Yao's divine weapon!"
"No wonder you were surprised when you first saw Tu Er holding it. You never expected that such a powerful weapon of the Six Realms would end up in the hands of a prince of the Demon Realm."
"There are only a handful of people in the Six Realms who recognize the Crimson Nether Spear. Who would have thought that the Crimson Nether Spear would be in Tu Er's hands?"
After the great war between gods and demons ended, under those circumstances, the demon realm was still able to hide the Crimson Nether Spear. Indeed, the most dangerous place is the safest place!
In the short time it took Yun Yao to exchange a few words with Chu Yu, he had already taken the initiative to attack the God of Mi'e. After exchanging blows for only a moment, the God of Mi'e realized that something was wrong.
His face was grim, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions as he looked at Yun Yao. "You've actually fallen into demonic possession?!"
Yun Yao no longer concealed anything, and said with a wicked smile, "Didn't you and the Ancestral God already guess it?"
When did it start?
He gently stroked the Crimson Nether Spear with his right hand, his eyes coldly fixed on the God of Mi'e. "Which one do you want to know?"
After saying that, he answered his own question, "If you're talking about inner demons, that was a thing of 100,000 years ago."
"If you're talking about being possessed by a demon, that happened three days ago."
All the ferocity in his eyes was no longer concealed; he said arrogantly and nonchalantly, "Oh, the day the Ancestral God told you to get rid of me!"
Mi'e's eyes were filled with heartache and regret. "So, you chose to fall into demonic ways?!"
Upon hearing the words of the God of Mi'e, Yun Yao suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha! Fallen demon?"
"I want to ask the supreme and evil god, what is demonic possession? Isn't it the equality of all beings in the six realms as the ancestral gods said?"
"I've merely switched to the demonic path, so how can that be called falling into demonic ways?"
"You! Don't try to argue your way out of this!"
"Damn it, today I am determined to obtain the Pure Lotus!"
"Since you don't know what's good for you, then..."
Go and keep your ancestral gods company!
Before he could finish speaking, the Crimson Nether Spear in his hand was aimed straight at Mi E's heart meridian.
Hua was so anxious that she grabbed Chu Yu's hand tightly, her usually delicate little hands turning Chu Yu's hand red.
"Alright, didn't the God of Mi'e teach you that later? You don't need to worry so much."
The little girl's face was full of anxiety. "I know, but I'm still worried."
Three hours later, Yun Yao walked out of the temple with bloodshot eyes and covered in blood. The Crimson Nether Spear in her hand was still dripping with blood. She walked step by step, showing no fear of the gods who were waiting in ambush around her.
"Yun Yao, it's not too late for you to turn back now!"
His eyes, as still as a dry well, remained unmoved as he stared at Chaofeng, who had just spoken. "Turn around?"
Yun Yao glanced at the cold, divine weapons pointing at him and gave a sarcastic smile. "Are you just going to let me slaughter you at will?"
"If you're willing to lay down the Crimson Nether Spear, I'll spare your life!"
"Ha, spare my life?"
He stared coldly at Chaofeng, "Such arrogance!"
"Today, I must leave this realm of gods!"
"If a god stands in my way, I will slay him!"
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