Everyone was shocked, thinking that the devil had another trick up his sleeve.
When he lowered his eyes, he found that it was Xiao Yunting.
At this time, he was half-kneeling on the muddy wet ground, pressing one hand on the ground, using the Chaos Technique to transform his internal energy into lightning, which stretched for thousands of miles along the surface of the ground, stimulating all the demonic energy that had penetrated deep into the surface, turning it into black gas floating in the air.
"Holy crap, Chaos Technique? He's actually practicing Chaos Technique!"
The elders were stunned when they saw his method.
Because the cultivation techniques of ancient martial artists can only be seen during combat, they have always been curious about how Xiao Yunting had made such rapid progress in less than half a year since he started practicing. They even thought that it was the head of their family who was secretly feeding his young lover some magic medicine.
I never expected that Xiao Yunting was actually practicing the Chaos Technique.
That banned book on top of Xuanzong's library is an anti-human biology exercise that no one would want to practice even if it was stolen.
This is because once they start practicing, they have to endure the pain of electric currents flowing through their meridians day and night, and their nerves being constantly torn and reassembled. Even the thought of it makes their scalps tingle.
However, Xiao Yunting behaved as usual, with no sign of any clues at all.
"Tsk, what a ruthless man." Everyone was amazed and looked at him with admiration again.
Nan Xu was thinking more and looked worried.
Can he willingly marry into the family of a man like Xiao Yunting, who is so cruel and ruthless that he would kill himself for the sake of the martial arts?
However, this was obviously not the time to think about these things. With the help of Xiao Yunting's magic on the surface, A Yue was finally able to absorb the demonic energy effortlessly, which also greatly relieved the pressure on the Zhuxian Formation.
The demon's body finally showed signs of collapse.
This made everyone very happy.
"Everyone, work harder!"
The third elder shouted loudly to boost morale.
But before the last word fell, Ye Lan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his hand holding the formation trembled, and a trace of blood actually flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Everyone keenly caught the change in the formation and looked over, asking in surprise, "Chief, what happened?"
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Ye Lan's forehead, and his face turned pale. His tone remained calm and composed, "It's not me, it's Ah Yue."
As soon as she finished speaking, the red-clothed ghost king who had floated thousands of miles away suddenly appeared beside her. His breath was weak, and his ghost shadow had become translucent, and he looked even more seriously injured.
"Ye Lan, this isn't an ordinary demon." Ah Yue was barely breathing, and with every word she spoke, green blood flowed from her mouth. That was the blood of her heart. "You can't defeat it. Run quickly. It has divine power..."
What?
When the last two words fell, everyone was stunned.
Divine power?
You must be kidding!
The gods have disappeared from this world for nearly a thousand years. In this world with exhausted spiritual power, even Kunpeng has retired and is enjoying his retirement. How can they just run into them when they go out?
They don't believe it.
But Ye Lan is the first genius with divine nature in Xuanzong in a thousand years. As her Shikigami, A Yue knows what divine power is.
If A Yue says yes, it’s probably true.
Ye Lan finally understood why the demon before him couldn't be strangled by the Immortal Execution Formation, but then he thought of something else, and the corners of his lips straightened instantly, "You're back, what about Yun Ting?"
If Ah Yue was seriously injured after accidentally swallowing the demonic energy with divine power, then Xiao Yunting, who forced the demonic energy directly from the surface, must be in a worse situation.
"He..." Ah Yue paused after hearing this, opened her mouth but couldn't bring herself to say it. She just lowered her eyes, avoiding Ye Lan's gaze and said, "He asked me to come back first and told me to tell you that the geological survey period of this wetland can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago."
The so-called geological survey period is a kind of investigation by modern scientists to trace the origins of special geographical environments and find the reasons for the formation of special landforms.
"I don't understand what it means, but he told me to tell you." Ah Yue insisted on conveying the message with a weak breath. His body, which was severely damaged by the divine power, gradually became translucent and he could no longer continue to participate in the battle.
Ye Lan frowned and gently closed his eyes, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart that wanted to rush to Xiao Yunting regardless of anything. His voice was slightly hoarse, "What he meant was that this thing was not born from the wetland, but it gave birth to the origin of the wetland."
The elders in the formation all gasped when they heard the sound.
"Origin? Tens of thousands of years, then doesn't it mean..."
The last few words were stuck in the throat, but everyone had the answer in their hearts.
Ancient God.
In the past, Nuwa created stones to repair the sky and divided the land into nine regions. There were many gods on the surface of the earth. As one of the regions, ancient Europe naturally had many gods.
Some coexist with humans in the world, while others transform into the guardian gods of Kyushu and sleep underground.
Later, due to the shortage of spiritual energy, humans killed each other out of greed and even targeted the gods, resulting in the godsicide incident. Since then, more gods have chosen to sleep forever.
"But if it is a god, how could it become a bloodthirsty demon?" Nan Xu and others could not accept this fact, and they did not feel the slightest awe towards the devil-like monster in front of them.
Ye Lan looked at the strange-looking crows circling around him, his expression calm and compassionate, "Normally, crows only appear in mass graves."
Because they eat carrion.
This sentence completely silenced everyone.
Since the beginning of human cultural history, conflicts and disputes have been constant.
In order to compete for resources, kings can launch large-scale wars endlessly.
For the sake of their lover, rivals can fight to the death.
Even a small quarrel on the street can lead to tragedy.
Human greed causes killing, and the burial ground hides their sins forever.
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