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Fortunately, the ancient demon had not made an appearance for several days.
The secret realm has always been an independent parallel world, where ancient gods and demons were sealed deep within the Abyss. According to the observations of various sects, the appearance of the secret realm on the surface of the Abyss does not necessarily alert them.
After two suicide collisions, it is indeed seriously injured. Now is the weakest moment, the perfect time for slaughter.
That is precisely why Li Cangyan needs to obtain the divine artifact. Otherwise, if the ancient demons regain its vision and its power increases, his mission to exterminate demons will become even more difficult.
As the Sword Saint of Spirit Continent, Li Cangyan takes the lead with disciples from his sect.
He also needs one more person.
Su Yilin knows that Brother Cangyan wants to include Ji Yao in the secret realm.
This is not a bad thing. After all, within the secret realm, all beings are equal, aren’t they?
On that day, Ji Yao’s arrogant Divine Sword is no different from any ordinary weapon in the secret realm. There, she won’t find any experts to assist her.
The Naitian Secret Realm has existed for over ten thousand years, longer than the history of Spirit Continent. Only gods can move freely within it, unaffected by its influence. And Ji Yao Yao?
She is just a Qi Refining waste without the support of a sect.
Does she still have the audacity?
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“Chong Yan, what are you looking at?”
The silver-haired demon stands at the edge of the abyss, turning his head. His amber eyes reveal a hint of confusion.
Chong Yan has been isolated from the world in the Abyss for thirty thousand years. He can sense something, but he doesn’t know what is moving.
It seems small, that can easily torn apart in the hands of the demonic realm’s overlord.
Yet, it also seems vast, like a miniature world.
But there, he senses another eye.
Chong Yan raises his pale finger and rubs the pale blank pupil.
It hurts.
Having been gouged out for thirty thousand years, how has it ended up in the mortal realm?
It has been concealed well, but Chong Yan can sense it.
The closer he gets, the more his decaying eye socket hurts. The pain feels like a memory, causing a hint of irritability to flicker in his amber pupils. The icy bone spurs all over his body start growing restlessly.
If it hasn’t been used, why hasn’t it been returned to him?
He hasn’t even used his two eyes to see her.
But Yao Yao is startled and quickly runs over, “Why are you crying?”
Has our little demon been bullied by some bad demon again?
“No,” Chong Yan’s restlessness is suddenly calmed a bit. He quietly retracts the bone spurs that were about to tear through his sleeves. “No.”
He looks at Yao Yao’s bright and clear deer-like eyes and gently purses his lips.
It was she who helped him transform from a maggot to a demon.
Now he wants to become complete and powerful for her, to leave his confinement.
He wants to retrieve it.
But the demon doesn’t know that as he thinks, the hidden world has silently arrived.
Outside the Abyss, everything is unfamiliar to the demon.
Inside the Abyss, everything is controlled by the demon.
Turning his head again, Chong Yan suddenly freezes.
Yao Yao is gone.
On the other side.
Yao Yao looks up and suddenly feels that something is amiss.
Why can she see the sky?
The Abyss is deep and perpetually covered in whistling winds and snow, blocking out the daylight. Such a clear and expansive sky shouldn’t be present here.
When Yao Yao turns around again, Chong Yan is no longer in his original position, and the scenery has completely changed.
A silver and black mountain stands tall ahead. From the mountaintop, a rushing mountain stream rushes down like shattered peaks, exuding a sinister aura.
It is the Naitian Secret Realm.
Once you enter, it’s either death or a breakthrough.
Yao Yao was astonished to find that the secret realm had no entrance or defined shape. In the blink of an eye, one would find themselves inside.
It can only be said that the power of the plot and the protagonist’s luck are indeed formidable, as they managed to include her, a mere bystander.
The Naitian Secret Realm is a grand event in the entire cultivation world, and this edition is particularly dangerous. The male and female leads have suffered severe injuries multiple times for the sake of the righteous path, enduring hardship and gaining a good reputation in the cultivation world.
Yao Yao chuckled twice.
She would silently watch them coughing up blood and then applaud.
However, she didn’t know where Chong Yan was right now. Was he also pulled in? Hopefully, he wouldn’t be scared to the point of crying.
Yao Yao looked around but couldn’t find his figure, so she had to recall how the male and female leads broke through while walking up the mountain stream.
Being alone in this environment was indeed dangerous. Although Yao Yao’s bloodline could repel demons, she had just used her only Blood Spirit Pearl to water the rose seeds in the flowerpot. Who knew she would be pulled in unexpectedly?
Yao Yao held herself and continued forward, but soon her footsteps halted.
There was wind, brushing past her head and gliding to her ears, sticky and chilling.
No matter how one thought about it, this kind of wind was not normal.
As a child with a normal train of thought, Yao Yao didn’t even glance curiously behind her. She paused for a second, then continued forward, focusing on her path.
Something chased after her from behind, causing the ground beneath Yao Yao’s feet to tremble.
It was a huge creature.
Yao Yao accelerated, but suddenly heard screams from other cultivators ahead.
They were everywhere.
The Naitian Secret Realm appeared in the Abyss, and the first welcoming gift it gave to everyone was ferocious demons that had grown in the abyss and been suppressed by the ancient demons for thousands of years.
Yao Yao summoned the Divine Sword, only to find that it had lost its divine power and become ordinary.
She had no choice but to use her inner strength to stab it backwards fiercely, but unfortunately, she got stuck in the demon’s nostrils, angering it directly.
Yao Yao sighed, realizing there was nothing more she could do.
Bravely, she shivered and raised her delicate arm.
Go ahead, bite me. One touch will poison you to death.
The foul-smelling serrated teeth of the monster were already near Yao Yao. Goosebumps appeared on her arm, and she even felt its warmth.
However, at this moment, the sky suddenly tore open at one corner.
The Naitian Secret Realm, which had existed for tens of thousands of years, was torn open by someone’s hand.
Chong Yan descended to the ground.
Yao Yao had thought she could handle it, but at this moment, she was truly frightened.
Why did Chong Yan arrive at this very moment?
She wouldn’t be eaten, but he might be.
In an instant, Yao Yao summoned infinite courage, tears in her eyes, and opened her arms to shield him.
“Chong Yan, run and hide!”
But in an instant, he appeared in front of her.
Approaching like a chilling breeze.
He covered her eyes with one hand and raised his other arm. Suddenly, bone spikes bloomed like fireworks, surging into smoke behind her.
“Don’t run.”
The giant black Poison Eagle behind them was pierced countless times in an instant, but Chong Yan didn’t look.
His palm touched something damp, making Chong Yan feel helpless. He let go, and his fingertips curled restlessly.
He wanted to find his eyes, but he made her cry first.
“Don’t cry.”
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