From this day on, night has been wandering on the territory of this Demon Abyss world.

He walked out of the Dark Demon territory and experienced the ancient castle of Youhan, the White Blade Beach, the Valley of Dead, and the Black Water Forest until he came to a huge swamp.

The swamp is purple-red, which is the color of blood and soil.

The water of blood loss.

In the Demon Realm, it is difficult for you to see red blood.

But all the blood in this blood-deathing lucidum is red.

Blood of blood.

When night came here, this bloody red blood mixed with a lot of mud, forming a giant mud demon.

This is the great lord of the Blood Death Seed.

This is an existence equivalent to the Wushu Realm, and it is very strong. If you rely on yourself now, Ye Zhi is not an opponent.

"But if I kill you, I will become a realm of impurity," he said.

"What did you say?" The Lord of Death Blood was a little confused: "Young demon, I have never seen you. But I am not an existence you can challenge. If you leave here, you have a bright future."

So Ye said, "Why don't you think death is the right way?"

The Lord of Death laughed: "Death? The Right Way? No, you don't understand the young demon. You are too young, so you have lofty ambitions. But only after you have truly experienced it will you understand. Those distant pursuits are meaningless. That is not something that an existence like you and me can hope for."

"So that's the case? You are the kind of person who is content and keeps your achievements... willing to be ordinary." Ye said.

The Lord of Death of Blood was angry: "Are you humiliating me?"

Ye shook his head gently: "No, I am just understanding the meaning of death. So, can I think this way? Maybe death is the right way in this world, but it is not that any kind of death has meaning."

The Lord of Death of Blood was stunned.

It shook its head: "Why do you pursue these answers so much? It's too ethereal."

"Because that is the meaning of my existence." Ye replied: "Life and death, black and white, good and evil, righteousness and opposite... Since everything exists, there must be a reason. This is balance!"

As he said that, he looked up at the sky.

Another stream of light passed by in the sky.

That is the power of life, but it brings death.

Faced with such death, the demons' reaction was anger and madness!

The Blood-Death Lord was angry: "You are not worthy!"

Endless blood headed towards Ye Shuo.

"You have to go on or not to know if you are worthy or not." Ye said softly, and a flower bloomed again.

When this vitality appeared, the Blood-Death Lord trembled: "No! This is not the time for me to die out!"

"You have given up the road to the final, so why bother to worry about where you end?" Ye said casually, pointing lightly.

bloom.

The huge life energy of the Lord of Death Blood poured into the flowers.

Flower harvest.

Enter Ning Ye's body.

Flowers fade.

With a lot of magic feedback, Ye's demon body once again surged with magic patterns.

His body has not changed, but his strength has become more concentrated.

But Ye didn't care.

He didn't care about power, he only cared about those magic patterns.

They are surging in their bodies, like a long black river flowing, but at the soul, there is an endless white river surging.

Black and white form a sharp contrast.

But compared to the white giant river, the black river is still so weak.

The soul roared again: "No! Don't let the magic control you!"

Another voice was also calling in a low voice: "Follow this road and go to the end!"

"End!" Ye murmured: "End...yes, you should go to the end. Achievement of Tao is in God, and achievement of Tao is in the bones."

When he said this, the magic patterns were deeply engraved on every inch of his bones, forming bright and strange patterns.

Ning Ye spread his hands.

The flowers reappear.

But this time, the red flowers turned into black flowers.

Demon Flower.

With a throwing of it, the demon flower flew into the sky of the Death Blood Swamp. Under the surging demonic energy, the entire Death Blood Swamp burst into huge waves and turned into a sea of ​​demon flowers.

A huge black lotus rose from the sea of ​​flowers, followed by more black lotus.

In each black lotus, a small demon is born.

This is a birth method that is not inferior to the devil world, but it appears at this moment.

They were sleeping, but woke up soon.

But unlike the demons that jumped out of the egg, they did not fight each other, but sat quietly.

Then, they quietly began to change.

Some demons dissipated inexplicably and turned into flower-like existences. As the wind dissipated, some turned into new magic flowers and took root underground.

There are also some magic flowers that have evolved into new life forms.

In the sea of ​​flowers, some bees and butterflies began to dance, fluttering.

The evolution of life takes a form of transition at this moment, from plants to animals, only in a year.

"It's a pity that you can't exist forever now." Ye said.

So as he spoke, all the demon flowers and bees and butterflies started fighting each other at the same time.

The magic flower blooms, like a terrifying mouth, with rhizomes wrapped around, like tentacles, bees and butterflies emit poisonous smoke, while the little demons who have not changed have tear them with their claws...

Common killings in the Demon World unfold again.

They kill each other, swallow each other, and soon die out.

The earth turns into a piece of flowers and willows, bees and butterflies disappear, and the demon seeds are no longer there.

Only one magic mantis was left.

It was the final winner, probably the size of a palm, but the whole body was filled with thick demonic energy.

A monster of the purest level.

With Ye's hand, the demon mox flew to his shoulder.

Ye pointed at the demon mox and said, "Go, do what you should do. Go and swallow, grow, merge, and try everything possible."

So the demon flapped its wings and flew up, flew around the night, and then left.

Watching the demon mox leave, Ye smiled.

He said: "Everything here will eventually come back."

He said that, he left again.

Now he is going to seek stronger goals.

I felt a vague feeling in my heart that he didn't have much time.

Black Devil Castle.

This is an ancient castle located on the Black Death Plain. It is black and slim.

If you are in the castle, you will find that the castle seems to not exist at all. There is no building, no real material, only the misty black phantom.

This makes it look like a projection's existence.

But it is not a projection.

Black is its material, demonic energy is its support, countless resentful souls are its patterns, and the black twisted thing sitting upright above the middle of the castle is the true spirit of this castle.

Dark Devil.

It is like a ball of resentful spirits that will last forever, always in distortion, and will release shrill wails from time to time.

When the wail appears, it means that the black demon is in a good mood.

But now, the wail has disappeared.

The black mist condensed, turning into a pale face.

This pale face only has one eyeball, and the whole body is red and black.

Then the misty sound came to: "There is something wrong with the Blood Death Seed, and something big happened there. Iron crack, go and take a look!"

With this words, outside the castle, countless broken weapons twisted and spontaneously combined to form a broken armor like a ragged iron.

There is nothing inside the armor.

This dark black armor walked towards the direction of the blood-deathing siege, and wherever it passed, everything turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!