On the way from the underworld to the demon world, no matter how Ling Luo pressed Xuanyuan Yu, Xuanyuan Yu remained silent and tight-lipped, refusing to reveal any of his memories about the second half of his previous life.
Ling Luo had no choice but to widen her eyes and worry.
"It's useless for you to look at me like that. I know it won't do you any good."
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, gently pinched the side of his wife's face, and said, "Why don't we change the topic and talk about the Demon Abyss."
Things about Mo Yuan also happened in the second half of the memory of the previous life.
Xuanyuan Yu avoided the important and briefly described the relationship between Mo Yuan and himself to Ling Luo.
"What will happen if you enter the Demon Abyss again?" Ling Luo couldn't help but ask.
Xuanyuan Yu said with concentration: "I don't know exactly what will happen, but I feel like it won't be a bad thing."
That afternoon, Xuanyuan Yu took his wife and son and entered the demon world.
The current defense of the demon world is far less strict than it was three thousand years ago. After the death of the Dark Lord, the demon clan's forces were divided into many pieces, each of which was ruled as king.
The inner demon old man is not invincible. He has only managed to regain five of the seven divided forces. There are still two forces that are holding on, quietly waiting for the return of the Dark Lord.
Huang Quan has been lurking in the demon world for a long time.
During the days when Ling Luo went to the God Realm to attend the wedding of Xue Lian and Di Wuchen, Xuanyuan Yu had already led tens of millions of demons who had been lurking in the Secret Realm for more than three thousand years, headed by Fudo Mingwang and Ni Tianqiong.
The clan’s army has marched into the demon world.
Under Huang Quan's secret contact, Xuanyuan Yu's army of demons from the Demon Realm had just arrived and joined forces with the two forces in the Demon Realm that supported the Dark Lord.
Xuanyuan Yu's demon army and the demon army of the inner demon old man fought near Mo Yuan, resulting in countless casualties and piles of bones.
The Demonic Abyss has been silent for more than three thousand years, and has accumulated endless miasma and evil energy. Coupled with the cold air and resentment of the corpses of the Demonic Army, it has grown to an unparalleled level.
The armies of Xuanyuan Yu and the old man in the inner demon were about the same size, and the war was in a stalemate.
In fact, Xuanyuan Yu's military strength is slightly stronger than that of the old man, but because Xuanyuan Yu does not have a particularly strong general, and he himself, as the coach, has not fought against the most powerful monster in the world, the old man.
Strength, that's why we are at a disadvantage.
"Yu, are you sure you want to jump in here?"
Ling Luo sat on the back of Jianlong, looking down at the water of the Demonic Abyss, which was thousands of feet in diameter and bottomless, and couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.
Xuanyuan Yu nodded, narrowed his black hole-like eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yes. If you want to completely restore the power of the Dark Lord, there is only one way."
All the demon seals in the demon pupil have been opened, but it is far from enough. Thinking of reaching the power of the dark lord in its heyday, the only option is to jump into the demon abyss.
"But -" Ling Luo frowned slightly, stretched out her hand, caught an unnamed demonic bird from the air, and then threw it into the mouth of Moyuan.
The moment the bird fell into the mouth of the demonic abyss, it was immediately swallowed up by the crazy dark demonic energy. Not even a bone was left, only a last shrill scream was left.