Seeing the second elder's doubtful look, Zhuo Wen had no choice but to explain: "Second elder, my injuries are not serious. The main reason is that I was poisoned by King Rakshasa's corpse. This corpse poison cannot be cured by magic pills. You must rely on me."
Just force it out yourself."
Hearing this, the second elder suddenly showed a look of surprise and said awkwardly: "It's me, Meng Lang!"
"Zhuowen, are you okay?" Palace Master Jingyun and Yao Xiangjun also arrived and said in unison.
However, Palace Master Jingyun's tone was quite cold, while Yao Xiangjun's voice was full of concern.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said: "No problem!"
"Then King Rakshasa finally..." Palace Master Jingyun was silent for a moment and then suddenly said.
"Well, it was taken away by someone, and it was someone I knew!" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
Palace Master Jingyun nodded. Zhuo Wen had already mentioned this, so he probably didn't want to reveal this person's identity, otherwise he would definitely reveal that person's identity.
"That person was able to rescue the Rakshasa King. His strength should not be weak. However, the Rakshasa King is not that easy to tame. He may end up harming others and himself." Palace Master Jingyun said.
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly. Palace Master Jingyun's words reminded him that if he met that person in the future, it would be best to completely get rid of the Rakshasa King.
"Now let's leave here first! Then seal the exit. I want the people who rescued the Rakshasa King to be prepared to be imprisoned in the secret territory of this magical elixir by us." 2
The elder said calmly.
Zhuo Wen and others had no objection, but Zhuo Wen was a little worried that the secret realm of the divine elixir might not be able to trap Ma Yujie.
You must know that Ma Yujie is a ninth-level formation master, and he has never seen through his true strength, but Zhuo Wen did not say this.
When Zhuo Wen, the second elder and the others left the hole, the hole slowly closed and finally disappeared on the plain.
When the hole disappeared, a figure appeared again on the plain that had become like ruins due to the war.
Ma Yujie looked at the closed hole silently, with a smile on his face. He then waved his sleeves and took out the soul flag just now.
The soul flag stood in the wind and turned into a huge cloth that covered the sky. A huge figure fell from the soul flag, it was King Rakshasa who was missing both legs.
"It's you, why did you save me?"
King Rakshasa looked at Mayujie, his eyes twinkling.
"You don't have to pretend, you should know why I saved you." Ma Yujie put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
King Rakshasa's eyes became gloomy and he said coldly: "You want me to be your servant? I'm sorry, even if I choose to die, I will not choose to become someone else's servant."
Mayujie nodded, not surprised by King Rakshasa's answer.
As the king of Death Valley, this Rakshasa King is arrogant by nature and even refuses to accept the Emperor Dan Fire that created it. How could he succumb to him so easily?
But Ma Yujie was patient enough and could make the Rakshasa King surrender.
Although the Rakshasa King's current strength is only around the Enlightenment Realm, he knows that the Rakshasa King's true strength is actually at the Life and Death Realm, but it has been sealed for too long and his strength has dropped.
As long as this Rakshasa King is given sufficient resources, it is not difficult to restore the state of life and death at his peak.
Ma Yujie naturally valued the strength of King Rakshasa at his peak, and King Rakshasa at his peak was stronger than the ordinary two-pole realm of life and death.
If he can successfully subdue him, then Ma Yujie will undoubtedly have an extremely powerful thug.
"Then let's think about it slowly in the Death Candle first. Anyway, I have plenty of time!"
Ma Yujie sneered, waved his sleeves, and immediately nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine candles of death were arranged in a ring, wrapping the Rakshasa King in it, and then the terrifying black flames covered the Rakshasa King's body.
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King Rakshasa's eyes showed pain, and the flame of the candle of death restrained him just like the aura of death.
But the Rakshasa King did not beg for mercy, but stared at Ma Yujie with hatred in his eyes.
Ma Yujie smiled slightly, not caring about the hatred of the Rakshasa King at all. With a wave of his sleeves, the Rakshasa King, who was wrapped in the candle of death, was put back into the soul flag.
It is not easy to make the Rakshasa King surrender, so Ma Yujie planned to let this guy suffer a little bit first to rub away the Rakshasa King's arrogance, and then let him out and enlighten him.
"To leave the secret realm of the divine elixir, exit is not the only way, there are other ways!"
Ma Yujie murmured in a low voice, and immediately took out a rusty blood knife from the spiritual ring.
This bloody knife has no handle or scabbard, only a blade full of cracks, which looks like tatters.
Of course, if you look carefully, the blood on the surface of the blade is as clear as a blood-colored diamond. If it weren't for the dense cracks on the blade, the blade could be called a work of art, extremely gorgeous.
"Xue Wuhen, Xue Wuhen, they say that hits cannot leave traces, but the end result is all cracks all over the body! Even this blood warrior has become like this, it is really ironic..."
Ma Yujie looked at the handleless bloody knife in his hand, with a mocking look on his lips.
Having said this, Ma Yujie held the bloody knife that seemed to be broken at any time and gently drew it in mid-air.
I saw that the originally mediocre blood knife actually emerged with terrifying Dao Yun. This Dao Yun was much more powerful than the four Dao Yun on Zhuo Wen's body.
The terrifying Taoist rhyme rose into the sky along with the bloody sword light. Suddenly, the sky of the Divine Pill Secret Realm was dyed blood red.
The surviving creatures in the Divine Pill Secret Realm couldn't help but look at the sky, looking at the sky dyed blood red by the light of the sword, with fear in their eyes.
There were even many creatures with low cultivation levels lying on the ground one after another, and their whole bodies started to tremble when the sword light dyed the sky red.
With one strike of the knife, all things kneel and the sky is torn apart!
The terrifying sword light cut through the sky, instantly creating a huge crack in the sky. With just one knife, the exit that it took the second elder half an hour to get through with the help of pill fire was instantly opened.
Moreover, the area and caliber of the exit blasted by the sword light far exceeded the exit blasted by the second elder.
You must know that this sword light almost tore the entire sky of the Divine Pill Secret Realm apart, which shows how terrifying this sword light is.
If Zhuo Wen and others were here, they would definitely be stunned. After all, just one sword light has such terrifying power. What is the origin of this broken bloody sword?
There was no joy in Ma Yujie's eyes, the only thing that existed was the sadness deep in his eyes. Then he put away the blood knife and turned it into a stream of light and disappeared into the gap in the sky.
When Zhuo Wen, the second elder and Palace Master Jingyun and their group left the exit and came to the square of Danta, they were immediately surrounded by a group of people.