Almost all the people in the demon world are dead.
But it’s not all about mapping.
On the contrary, except for the first few people who died under the reflection, the remaining people all killed each other.
Someone first discovered that when you kill the people around you, strange things will no longer happen to you. This was discovered by a demon clan who almost died from the power of mapping when he wanted to drag people into the water.
The big race didn't say anything to stop all this. As long as it didn't hit them, there was only indifference in their eyes, as if they couldn't see it at all.
Then the remaining races started fighting among themselves, and if the big races were also mapped, they would have no scruples in killing people.
Anyway, there are few really short-sighted guys who dare to do anything to them.
I don't know when the mapping has ended long ago, but no one dared to stop, they were still killing.
It wasn't until there were only a few dozen people left in the field that the demon clan suddenly woke up, as if there were not many people left.
What's more, looking at the corpses around him, he fell to the ground in a daze.
They had just entered this secret realm and encountered something like this, killing and injuring so many people. They said it was impossible not to be touched in their hearts.
If this continues, how many people will survive?
Mingfeng swallowed and stood closely beside Qinqin.
He no longer expects to be lucky here.
I just hope that I can save my own life amidst my poor luck.
"The surrounding barriers have been broken." Ao Xiaoji sensed that the massacre was over.
This so-called massacre was just to bring balance to the monks entering from the four realms from the beginning.
It's just inevitably a little sad.
Everyone finally left the valley, and then they saw in confusion that they seemed to be still in the demon world at this moment.
"Is this the Spiritual Immortal Valley in the demon world?" Mingfeng was the first to ask hesitantly.
Everyone's faces looked a little ugly.
They looked down at the marks on their bodies again.
"The mark is still there."
"Let's go take a look around first." Everyone planned to separate and check the surrounding situation to make sure that if this was not the demon world, then they would naturally go their separate ways.
As soon as they thought of this idea, they felt a special feeling.
This made them raise their heads and look at the sky.
I saw that high in the sky, a world was gradually being projected.
It was a rich and majestic scene.
All language seemed to become pale and powerless at this moment.
Everyone stared blankly at the sky, watching the world continue to become clearer, as if the chaos was broken and the world was born.
Ao Xiaoji stretched out his hand and pressed his chest. He even felt that power was gradually reviving. The power from his blood was responding to the call of that world.
That world stopped after it emerged to a certain extent.
Then the marks on their bodies shone brightly again, drawing them in.
Wang Defu stood among the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, looking at the God Realm that had long since become empty.
He sighed and walked into the temple in front of him.
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The monks from the three realms who gathered together finally left that ancient battlefield, only to find that they had each returned to their own world.
Just like what happened in the demon world, the only difference is that what the fairy world sees is a place filled with supreme divine power.
But the monks in the human world and the ghost world see two worlds.
One is on the left, one is on the right, one is full of killing and destruction, and the other is full of peace and majesty.
Some monks instinctively move towards that peaceful and majestic world, while some want to go to the left.
However, no matter which direction they wanted to go, the moment they moved, the marks on all of them were touched.
Even the monks in the fairy world were introduced into the world of killing and destruction.
Ye Wu walked in this world where everything echoed his own power, and his eyes gradually became deeper and deeper.
Everywhere he went, he could feel the power around him quietly entering his body.
The whole world is echoing him.
Corresponding to this, the bloodline belonging to the divine body in his body is passing away little by little.
He noticed something.
When the power of the divine body in his body is lost, he will truly become a part of this world.
A demon clan.
By that time, without the power of the divine body to suppress him, he didn't know what he would become.
But now these are no longer important.
He was just waiting, waiting for everything to be revealed.
Also waiting for the final battle to come.
The strength of his body is rising rapidly, his aura continues to grow, and his strength is almost close to that of the Immortal Lord.
It all happened so quickly that he finally stopped.
The mark left by the Heart of Plants on his neck began to heat up, imprisoning him here.
Ye Wu stood there with a calm expression, then slowly closed his eyes and began to absorb the power around him.
No matter why the other party suddenly imprisoned him here, he would not let others slaughter him.
Power after power began to gather, from the earth, from the sky, from the mountains and rivers, all integrated into his body.
He finally took the step that was not within the four realms.
He entered the devil's world, truly entered the devil's world.
The mark on his neck also burst out with powerful power at this moment, and a figure appeared in front of him, directly attacking his vital parts.
Ye Wucaomuxin quickly fought together.
If their power were placed within several other worlds, it would already be earth-shattering, making it possible for the entire world to see its rivers flow backwards and its mountains collapse.
However, here, the movement is just a little louder.
But soon, Ye Wu noticed that someone came in again.
He should be the only Demon Lord in this world. Even if his strength may not reach the level of the Demon Lord here, he can still be called a Demon Lord. After all, he is the only one.
One after another, figures appeared around him, all of them were monks who had been selected to participate in the Secret Realm of the Four Realms. They were all still a little confused after arriving.
"What is this place?"
"Ye Lan?!" Many people recognized Ye Wu.
The monks in the immortal world and the human world were even more stunned.
"Ye Wu?!"
Except for the ghost cultivator who had not yet met Ye Wu, everyone present basically knew him.