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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve: Come Out

It was a rare first time for the demon lords to gather together in such a united manner, and they were wary of each other's surroundings. They didn't even have the idea of ​​​​attacking their enemies around them, but they were surprisingly unanimous in dealing with the outside world.

The surroundings seemed to be getting quieter and quieter.

But a whole cup of tea had passed, and the female demon king had already returned to the team. She was alert to her surroundings, but there was no movement around her.

"Has that thing left?" the female demon lord said softly.

"..." No one replied.

Suddenly, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The moon in the sky has hung high in the sky again, but this time it is indeed a normal first quarter moon.

The stars hanging in the night were also flickering with flickering light, and the entire night had completely returned to its normal state.

There was not an explosion of terrifying power as they imagined, but instead there was an unknown and strange existence that was so powerful that it exceeded their imagination.

The end of the vision was as sudden as the lighting of a lamp and the extinguishing of a lamp.

Everything around seemed to have calmed down. Demonic Fallen Ridge appeared in everyone's sight, but the white mist that had surrounded it all year round and the dark purple mist they just saw had disappeared.

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The only thing that still exists is the silent, but damaged and ragged mountain. There seems to be no life in the mountain.

Everyone looked at each other.

"What on earth was that...what kind of cultivation?" A demon lord subconsciously tugged at his clothes with some fear.

He was mainly shocked.

With their cultivation reaching their current stage, is there anyone with a stronger bust than them? How is that possible?

Isn't the highest level of cultivation recognized by the entire world also their current level of cultivation?

Some of them may not necessarily be the Demon King in charge of the entire ethnic group, but most of those who can be called Demon Lords represent one of the ultimate powers in the entire ethnic group.

Maybe there are indeed some strong and weak among the demon lords, but how could such absolute crushing exist?

"...This matter seems to be a bit beyond our expectations. I originally thought it was the wanted criminal who was sealed in the fairy world."

It seems that this is not the case now.

Everyone looked at each other, a shadow cast over their hearts.

They haven't had such a strong sense of crisis for many years. Even if they do have a sense of crisis, most of it comes from the entire ethnic group.

"Everyone, I'm going back first. I have to go back and take a look first."

Someone left first, and the demon lords in the entire field were scattered in an instant.

As for the remaining demon lords, they also chose to leave after hesitating for a moment. They did not go to Demon Demon Ridge to check immediately.

Because the most important thing at the moment is the mysterious strong man who came out of that desperate place.

They need to quickly notify the tribe to carry out defense, and at the same time investigate the whereabouts of the strong man. If he can be found, solving it as soon as possible is the right way.

Even if you can't solve it, you still have to know where the other person is coming from.

When did such a strong man enter the Jedi?

The other party seems to be a demon clan.

However, everyone searched through their memories, but could not find a suitable person in any demon clan. To be precise, they did not even know which species the other party belonged to.

I have never seen any demon tribe look like this.

On the contrary, the female demon king had some suspicions in her heart, but because she was too worried, she did not speak.

Ao Qingyun did not leave him and took another look in the palace. Ao Xiaoji, who was still wrapped in a cocoon, sighed deeply in his heart.

The transformation has just begun, and we still don’t know what the result will be.

But with such a big movement, Ye Wu should be able to come out.

Ao Qingyun tapped the window sill with his fingers, looking at the mountains in front of him, his eyes became a little deep.

Ye Wu didn't know if he would be affected in any way here, and he didn't know what it was like now.

He was a little worried.

After all, in the final analysis, he sent Ao Xiaoji to Ye Wu for an impure purpose.

After the moonlight returned to normal, the four realms gradually calmed down. Although the discussion did not seem to decrease, it seemed to become more and more intense.

But people have somewhat calmed down.

Ye Wu lay on a pile of rubble and moved his fingers.

He could feel that his consciousness was recovering bit by bit, and the pain on his body was slowly getting better.

His eyelids moved and he was finally able to open his eyes.

Feeling the weight on his body, he raised his hand and pulled the stone off his face first.

The night sky looks extremely clear, which is different from the inside of the mountain top, where there is fog all year round, and you can hardly see any scenery no matter up, down, left or right.

He should be out now.

But he didn't attack the formation.

What broke the formation was the rolling mist. It did nothing. The mist alone continued to release its power, causing the formation to collapse.

"Master, are you okay?" Qi Ling asked cautiously.

Ye Wu was no longer too lazy to care about his voice. It was still acceptable when speaking normally.

"Does this power have something to do with you?"

"Yes." There was a hint of pride in Qi Ling's voice.

"Am I very powerful? It's a pity that my strength has not recovered now, but don't worry, after I recover, I can continue to be so powerful!"

Ye Wu: "..."

Forget it, he is a little tired now and doesn't want to talk.

It's just that as a monk who was injured like this by his own natural weapon, there should be no other monk in the world.

Ye Wu sat up and looked around. Directly opposite him was Demonic Fall Ridge, but now he could feel that even if he went in, he could easily come out. This was no longer a Jedi.

, just an ordinary place.

He picked up a branch, stood up, and looked around.

He saw a palace in the distance.

The palace standing here is really eye-catching.

Ye Wu narrowed his eyes and then left in the opposite direction.

The one who dares to build a palace in such a place must have a lot of background. He has just come out, there is no need to go against these people in the demon world, wait until he recovers.

Anyway, he remembered the demon lords who sealed him.

He doesn't mind that when his strength is truly cultivated again and reaches the realm of the Immortal Lord, he goes to find those Demon Lords to settle accounts.

It also helps them know that the demon world will have less interference in the affairs of the fairy world. After all, without these demon lords, Ye Honger and the others would not have been able to set up the formation so smoothly.

So he has a long way to go, and he will definitely pay a visit if he has the chance.


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