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Chapter 110: Acacia ends(2/2)

His first question was naturally what kind of "poison" did Master Zhiyang use to make him fall to this point.

For the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators who are almost at the peak of this world, although there are still "poisons" that can threaten them, for example, Wei Wuya himself, one of the four great monks in Tiannan, is a master of the poisonous path.

However, the old demon Hehuan dared to guarantee that even Wei Wuya would never be able to completely lose his ability to resist silently.

But since it appears, it means that things exist, and there is no need to say much about the source. It is clear who can make Zhiyang "betray" their alliance.

The only uncertain thing about the old demon Hehuan is why Zhiyang believed that what the other party gave could really easily suppress a great monk.

Ask yourself, if someone holds something that he has never seen before and has no record of it - this treasure can quietly eliminate the spiritual power of a great monk's body and weaken the power of his body.

Without saying anything, if he is weaker than himself, the old demon Hehuan must have killed the other party directly.

A joke is simply nonsense!

But now, the old demon Hehuan knew the answer. It was precisely because of this that he admired Master Zhiyang.

For anyone, the unknown is always terrible, even the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator is no exception.

Even if you change your position, the old demon Hehuan may not be able to be as decisive as Zhiyang.

"The second question, why do you have to die?"

The old demon Hehuan looked straight at Master Zhiyang, but there were not many resentments. The winner was the king and the prince, the loser, the bandit, and he naturally recognized it.

But there is definitely depression.

The old demon Hehuan believed that his magical powers were not inferior to the Supreme Yang people at all, and the power of the Hehuan Sect and the Demon Alliance was not weak at all.

Why did the other party choose Zhiyang but not himself?

Master Zhiyang looked at the old demon Hehuan with a strange expression and said slowly:

"That demon monk who clearly said that in the future, he will disappear from this world. It is not just Tiannan, but the entire human world!"

The old demon Hehuan was stunned when he heard this and then smiled bitterly.

Is it because of this?

How ridiculous!!!

For a moment, the old demon Hehuan felt a little sad for the demonic monks in the human world.

If others say that if the demonic path disappears from the entire human world, the old demon Hehuan must be regarded as a joke.

But since the one who said this, he had to admit that this was a very likely thing.

A mere Yue Kingdom, who only worships the man for a single Jiazi, has now expanded into a giant that is comparable to the entire world.

The Spirit Army of Yue Kingdom alone has the ability to defeat the Mulan tribe who is enough to fight against the entire Tiannan. How terrible is this?

There is such an old monster with unfathomable magical powers and means, planning to make all the demons in the world disappear...

Forget it, I am about to die, but what do I care about whether he is a demon or a demon? It's just right that I'll be buried with me!

Thinking of this, the old demon Hehuan suddenly became a little cheerful, and the depression in his heart dissipated most of it.

"The last question, besides you, Fellow Daoist Wei?"

Zhiyang took out a broken red jade talisman with his hand. The old demon Hehuan recognized it as the "Three Yang Sensing Talisman" of the Three Yang Sect in Tiannan.

"Three Yang Sensing Talisman, in this way, the third one should be in the hands of old Linghu?"

"yes."

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha…”

The old demon Hehuan laughed wildly at the sky.

"It's so good, I've lost completely! Fortunately, Mulan's fellow Taoist Zhong was buried with me! It's so good! Hahahahahaha..."

The unrestrained laughter kept echoing in this underground space, two hundred years, three hundred years or four hundred years? The old demon Hehuan can't remember how many years he hadn't laughed like this.

After a moment, the laughter became weaker and weaker, and in the end, everything returned to peace...

Master Zhiyang looked at the old demon Hehuan who was still open with a complicated expression, and looked at the smile on the other person's face and sighed slightly.
Chapter completed!
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