Demon God of Myriad Realms - Chapter 651
Childe Zhou left with great difficulty. She must not return to this place because of her.
Huo Yiyi, the saint of xuanyang sect, has a very firm look in her eyes. She must not let childe Zhou come back because of her.
If Prince Zhou comes back, he will be killed by the Lord of the beast sect, the demon emperor.
Childe Zhou can’t die.
As soon as I read this, Huo Yiyi, the saint of xuanyang sect, madly attacked the master of wanbeast sect, wandemon emperor. However, she couldn’t attack the master of wanbeast sect at all.
In other words, her attack had not been condensed, but had been scattered by the breath of the Lord of the beast sect, the demon emperor.
The gap between her and the Lord of the beast sect, the demon emperor, is too great.
With her strength, it is ridiculous to want to resist the Lord of the beast sect, the demon emperor.
“Don’t resist. It’s still useful for me to keep you.”
The Lord of the beast sect, the demon emperor, suddenly waved his palm after saying this.
Huo Yiyi, the saint of xuanyang sect, didn’t even react. The level had fainted.
After that, the Lord of the beast sect, the demon emperor, turned into a streamer and took away the saint Huo Yiyi of the xuanyang sect directly.
And in front of the remaining xuanyang sect disciples, they were taken away by Huo Yiyi, the saint of xuanyang sect.
“Saint!”
“The demon emperor took our saint away!”
“What can I do?”
“The patriarch and elders were killed by the ten thousand demon emperor, and the ten thousand demon emperor took away the saint. Our xuanyang sect was completely destroyed.”
“Who else in the North spirit domain can resist the ten thousand demon emperor!”
At this moment, the remaining xuanyang sect disciples all looked decadent. From their eyes, they saw a strong color of despair.
At this moment, they were really desperate.
The patriarch and elders died, the saint was taken away, and childe Zhou disappeared.
They are like walking corpses. They have no goal, no purpose, and no spirit.
At the moment, they don’t know what to do now, let alone what to do next.
……
meanwhile.
The demon world.
A “plop”.
Zhou Yuan collapsed powerlessly.
At the moment, he is exhausted and even has no strength to stand up.
It can be said that this war was the most tragic battle of Zhou Yuan in so many years.
Finally, the result of the battle was no victory.
Although Zhou Yuan’s face showed incomparable fatigue, his eyes still glittered with incomparable firmness.
Suddenly.
He looked up at an old man in black in front of him.
“Teacher, I’m still too weak. I still need your advice.”
not bad
At this time, the old man in black in front of Zhou Yuan was Zhou Yuan’s teacher.
It was also the man who saved Zhou Yuan seven years ago.
The old man looks ordinary, but he gives people a very deep feeling, just like a vortex standing in front of you.
It gives people an unfathomable feeling.
Facts have proved that the teacher is indeed unfathomable. After all, it is the power that can directly tear a space crack between the demon world and the northern spirit domain.
Even Zhou Yuan didn’t think of this.
In the past seven years, he had hardly seen the teacher do it in person. The only time he saw the teacher do it was when he was besieged by a group of demon people last time. The teacher just slapped them down.
The palm of repression was not so aggressive, but played a role in repression, so Zhou Yuan didn’t think how strong the teacher was at that time.
However, with the continuous improvement of his strength and ability, and the power that the teacher just tore the space, Zhou Yuan knew that the original teacher was incomparably powerful.
At least, the Lord of the beast sect, the demon emperor, is definitely not the opponent of the teacher.
At this point.
Zhou Yuan looked at his teacher, Jie Lao, who didn’t even know Meiji.
Old Jie also stared at Zhou Yuan and finally sighed helplessly.
“This kind of look reminds me of the unyielding spirit when I was young, which is very similar to me.”
Jie Lao then said, “during this period of time, you can stay in the demon world. With your current strength, you can’t be the opponent of that person.”
“When your strength is enough to fight that person, it’s not too late to leave.”
Jie Lao’s meaning is obvious. He plans to continue to instruct Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan smiled knowingly, and then passed out.
This war is really too tired.
Even Zhou Yuan was finally out of strength.
……
I don’t know how long it took. Zhou Yuan woke up and opened his eyes.
Everything in front of me is so familiar.
He has spent the past seven years here.
And then.
Old Jie came back from outside.
“Wake up?”
“Well, teacher,” said Zhou Yuan with great respect.
“How is the recovery?” old Jie asked.
Zhou Yuan moved his arm, but his whole body was still sore. He couldn’t help smiling bitterly. Although he didn’t answer, he was still seen clearly by old Jie.
Immediately, old Jie smiled bitterly and shook his head.
At that time, his heart was more distressed.
After all, Zhou Yuan is his apprentice and his only apprentice for so many years.
Now, seeing that his apprentice was hurt so badly, how could he not feel heartache.
Before, Zhou yuan completely saw the battle with the Lord of the beast sect, the demon emperor. However, because of all the imprisonment, he could not leave the demon world. Therefore, he could only watch Zhou Yuan seriously injured.
Finally, as a last resort, he tore the space between the demon world and the North spirit domain and took Zhou Yuan away.
If he doesn’t, Zhou Yuan will die.
He won’t see his apprentice killed with his own eyes.
Old Jie continued: “in the next time, I will give you all I have learned. As for the extent to which you can accept, it depends on your own talent and nature.”
Although Zhou Yuan was sore all over, his eyes lit up when he heard what Jie said.
“Thank you, teacher!”
……
The next month.
Zhou yuan only does two things.
Recuperate and cultivate.
A month passed in the twinkling of an eye.
Zhou Yuan’s injury completely recovered, but his cultivation did not improve. He was still the nine peak cultivation of the dead xuanjing.
However, what is different from before is that although his cultivation is still the nine peaks of the dead xuanjing, the truth contained in his body is completely unmatched by him in the past.
Now the true yuan contained in his body may not be as good as the peak of the real nirvana.
The reason why he saved so many real yuan is today.
“Are you ready, little guy?”
Old Jie asked.
Zhou Yuan nodded: “teacher, come on.”
As Zhou Yuan finished, old Jie shot directly without any hesitation.
Old Jie clapped his palm, the space seemed distorted, and then a fiery red force erupted from the palm of his hand, enveloping Zhou Yuan in it