The light instantly filled the entire cave and even penetrated beyond the waterfall.
Wang Defu, who had been wandering back and forth on the edge of the cliff eagerly waiting for Ye Wu to come out to pick him up, suddenly became excited.
He arched his body and looked at the place where the waterfall was dyed golden due to the appearance of yellow light.
"Woof woof?" What's going on?
Isn't this the aura of Sister Ye Wu?
Something happened to Ye Wu?
"Woof woof woof!" Don't be afraid, son! Dad, save you!
Wang Defu jumped down in one breath and plunged into the waterfall. But probably because he was too anxious, he hit the top of the cave.
"...Woof!" Dead, dead!
Wang Defu's eyes were dim, his body was stiff, and he was watching the fall. He was about to be pushed off the cliff by the waterfall, and his eyes turned red.
"Woof woof woof!" I, Lao Wang, will never admit defeat!
He began to struggle desperately and magically swam up the waterfall in a dog-pawing posture.
And inside the cave.
When the light dissipated, there was only an empty altar left in front of Ye Wu. Whether it was Yaksha, the bones or the demon-suppressing stones, they all disappeared completely.
He sat on the ground looking a little dazed.
Sure enough, I still have to rely on my sister in the end...
He thought that he might not be able to use the power of the third sister who left a ray of her soul in him, or that she would be a very powerful enemy anyway.
But I used it once just after it came out...
Ye Wu lowered his head in pain and covered his face.
His body's strength is gradually recovering, but it doesn't matter anymore. It is a fact that he was incapable just now.
Just when his body was shaking and falling into pain, a wisp of evil energy quietly crawled out from a crack in the altar.
The demonic energy wrapped around Ye Wu's ankles, but Ye Wu didn't notice anything.
The demonic energy successfully tested and penetrated directly into his exposed skin. Just as he was about to invade, a special power came from Ye Wu's body, causing the demonic energy to disappear without even splashing.
Ye Wu was stunned for a moment. He raised his head. Before he could feel the problem in his body, he felt that the spiritual power in his Dantian could not be suppressed.
He is about to break through.
When his strength was restored, his body instinctively drew strength on its own. The barrier that could only be crossed in one step was now broken.
Ye Wu suddenly couldn't think about anything else and quickly started to meditate on the spot and start building the foundation with Yuan Shouyi's breakthrough.
It's quiet enough here and secluded enough that no one will disturb you.
But what Ye Wu didn't know was that the moment Yaksha disappeared, this incident had already caused shock in several parties.
In an extremely steep mountain range on the west side of the continent, several monks filled with demonic aura opened their eyes.
They all stood up and walked out of the hall.
All the monks in the building complex in this mountainous area stopped what they were doing and looked at the central mountain together.
There is an ancient and magnificent palace on that mountain. The style of the palace has the unique aesthetics of the Demon Sect, but the door of the palace has been closed for a long time.
But today, the palace door suddenly opened.
Streams of demonic energy burst out from the formation holes in various mountains, and finally gathered into a giant black dragon above the palace.
The giant dragon looked up to the sky and roared, its demonic energy was overwhelming, blocking all the light within a thousand miles radius, and then spit out the image of a person from his mouth.
In the dark space, this image is almost the only light source, so people's eyes are staring at this 360-degree holographic projection with no blind spots.
The image in that image was clearly Ye Wu who was sitting there practicing in seclusion!
"The Demon Lord is dead?!"
"The Demon Lord is indeed dead..."
"Is this the man who killed the Demon Lord?"
Everyone below was shocked and exclaimed.
The dragon only existed for a quarter of an hour and then dispersed.
But everyone has remembered Ye Wu's appearance.
"Our Demon Cult has been silent for hundreds of years. Ever since the Demon Lord disappeared, there has been no trace of him. Now that the Demon Lord is dead..."
An old man looked at his disciples with burning eyes.
"According to the rules of our demon sect, if a person of the same sect kills the demon lord, he will be regarded as the master! If he is a person of the righteous path... the person he kills will be the demon lord!"
The eyes of the disciples kneeling in the hall also lit up and they raised their heads.
"Master, is our demon sect about to rise again?"
The old man smiled inexplicably and said, "Of course, you guys, look for that young man quickly!"
"Remember, let me know immediately if you find him!"
Almost the entire Demon Cult was repeating the same scene, and then the Demon Cult Mountains, which had been closed for hundreds of years, opened again.
The demon sect's disciples filed out one after another, but it was hard to say what kind of thoughts they had.
At the same time, the Tianlong Dynasty.
In the palace, the emperor, who was discussing the war with his cabinet ministers, suddenly became moved and even lost his mind for a moment.
The prime minister who was reporting the situation was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he saw this moody emperor with such an obvious expression.
"Your Majesty?" He called out carefully and thought about what he just said. It seems that it is not his problem, right?
The emperor had regained his composure. He waved his hand and said, "That's it for today. Let's go down."
"This..." Several ministers looked at each other.
But no one would touch His Majesty's bad luck. It seemed like something happened just now.
They are so old, there is no need for them to end miserably in the end.
After everyone retreated and had a cup of tea, His Majesty the Tianlong Dynasty summoned the eunuch who was guarding the door.
"Slave, please see Your Majesty!" The eunuch knelt on the ground.
"Li Changhai, how many years have you been here?"
The eunuch was stunned for a moment, still lowering his head, but raised one eye to glance at His Majesty who was sitting in his seat.
The scent of dragon sandalwood lingers in the house, making the house look a bit misty.
"Back to Your Majesty, I don't know what you are asking about..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard an unknown chuckle from the person above him.
"Okay, let's go find someone."
"Yes! I wonder who you are looking for?" Li Changhai leaned over and asked, his tone becoming more cautious.
There was no reply from the top of my head.
Li Changhai heard the sound of cloth rubbing, and the emperor seemed to stand up.
He still lowered his head and never raised his eyes again.
His Majesty the Emperor stood by the incense burner and flicked it twice, and the smell in the room slowly dissipated.
"I still don't like the smell..." He seemed to be saying to himself.
Li Changhai's eyelids twitched. Fortunately, he lowered his head and his forehead was touching the ground.
"The seal of Zhenmo Cliff has been broken. Find out who broke it and come find it."
Li Changhai nodded in agreement and quickly exited.
Looking at the rolling dark clouds and faint thunder in the sky, it seems that a heavy rainstorm is about to come.
He just felt a little bitter in his heart.
A war is about to begin, and this job is not easy to do! Besides, what’s going on now, what’s going on with the court...
What's more, back then...
Forget it, what does it have to do with him being a little minion?