The face of the Black Cloud Saint was ashen.

?    ?He didn't care about Chen Longxiang's death, but he cared very much about his own face.

He had already threatened to protect Chen Longxiang, but Xiao Yi still killed Chen Longxiang in front of him, and was slapping him in the face! For the powerful man at the Saint-level, there were not many things that he could care about in the huge Qingtian Realm, but this face was one of the things he cared about the most.

Now Xiao Yi slapped him in the face in front of everyone.

How could he tolerate this?

"Little bastard, if I don't kill you today, what kind of face will I be called the Saint?"

The Black Cloud Saint's face was ashen and his eyes were spitting out bright red blood.

The black clouds condensed above the head and turned into a dark sky.

As his body moved, the black sky curtain followed closely and appeared in front of Xiao Yi in an instant.

The void where he was completely imprisoned and enveloped the black sky curtain, which was formed by the power of the dark world.

Under the black sky.

No strong man can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth from the outside world, and can only continuously consume the innate power in his body.

More importantly... The power of the dark world contained in this dark sky curtain is enough to isolate the connection between the strong and the outside world. The strong people under the Saint Lord cannot borrow the power of the heaven and earth at all.

In the view of the Heiyun Saint, Xiao Yi has not truly entered the realm of the Saint.

He himself does not have the power of heaven and earth.

"In my dark space, your innate power will always be exhausted.

Xiao Yi, you should now understand how huge the gap between yourself and the true saint is, right?

The power of the Holy Lord is not to be humiliated, this is the end of your offense to me!"

The Black Cloud Saint Lord wrapped his hands around his chest and sneered with a ferocious sneer on his face.

I saw his fingers bounced lightly.

Inside the dark sky.

A series of black air surrounded and condensed into figures. This was his dark clone.

Thousands of dark distractions appeared around Xiao Yi.

"Xiao Yi is dead!"

The Lord of the Gala took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The Holy Lord of Black Cloud is the power of the dark world. In his dark realm, each of his dark clones has one percent of his strength, endless, endless killing.

Xiao Yi cannot have a chance to win!"

"He is already very good at being able to have such combat power in the center of the body!"

"It's a pity... a generation of geniuses are about to die like this..." Xiaolin looked desperate.

Until now, they still haven't broken free from the seal. They can only watch Xiao Yi beneath the dark sky and be attacked by endless dark clones, but they are helpless.

This powerlessness makes them even more desperate.

"Brother Xiao Yi, it's all my fault... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have ended up in such a field..." Fang Qingzhu bit her lips tightly, and her mouth was filled with blood.

She looked up in despair and looked out into the sky.

Trying to find Fang Ru's figure.

But...                                                                                                                              �

Once attacked by the inner demon calamity, there is no possibility of turning around.

In Fang Ru's opinion, Xiao Yi is no longer qualified or worthy to let him help.

After all, once he takes action to help Xiao Yi, he will inevitably lose his reputation as helping the devil, and it is likely to become a handle for other powerful people in the Saint Lord to deal with him.

Be vigilant and protect yourself.

This is Fang Ru's rule of survival that has always been my life.

at the same time.

Xiao Yi, who was under the dark sky and was besieged by the endless dark clones of the Black Cloud Saint, had already been covered in bruises and bruises. He had never suffered such serious injuries.

But he was still resisting it.

He still has the last trace of will.

He tried his best to resist the attack of the Black Cloud Saint Lord.

A cold and playful look flashed through the eyes of the Saint Lord Black Cloud, and he smiled grimly: "Is there still the last trace of will to resist the invasion of the inner demon?

Hehehe, let me help you, let you take the last step and truly sink into the control of the inner demon!"

Swish!                                                                                                                             �

The black smoke continued to sweep under the black sky in a rustling sound.

Boom boom boom! Black smoke filled the dark sky and hid among the dark clones. Whenever Xiao Yi killed a dark clone, the black smoke quietly sank into his body.

These black smoke are the most terrifying powers of the dark world.

It will arouse the most fearful and dark side of a person's heart.

If it is normal... With Xiao Yi's willpower, he is not afraid of such means at all.

But now.

He is in a state of invasion of the inner demon.

The threat of this power will also be infinitely amplified!                                                                                                                        �

"Give up!"

"Do you put yourself in our arms..."                                                                                                                          �

It's like there are hundreds of millions of mouths that are constantly persuading and bewitching.

Xiao Yi's last slight sense of situation became increasingly confused under the bewitching of this voice, and his will gradually sink.

The demonic energy on his body became more and more terrifying.

His eyes changed from darkness to blood red.

"It's over!"

"He did not resist the bewitching of the Black Cloud Saint Lord. He was about to lose his last trace of consciousness and was about to become a true demon..." "If Xiao Yi had a chance to recover before, once he really became a true demon, there would be no chance!"

Battlefield outside the sky.

Fang Ru, as I looked at the scene in front of me, his clenched fist quietly relaxed and sighed softly: "The last glimmer of hope has been completely destroyed. Xiao Yi, don't blame me for not taking action to save you.

Surviving in this world, many times, even for being like me, there are many people who cannot help themselves! The only thing that can be blamed is that you don’t have the fate to become my son-in-law..."                                                                                                      

I saw Fang Ru's body move and wanted to rush down: "The true demon came to the world and will cause harm to countless people in the entire Qingtian world, and everyone will be punished.

Old Monster Black Cloud, I'm here to help you..."                                                                                                                        �

"Even Fang Ru, I, have turned against me?"

"Xiao Yi is really helpless now..." The Saint Lord Heiyun sneered, but did not stop Fang Ruwo, but smiled and said, "Saint Lord Fang is right. The true demon comes to the world and everyone can kill him.

Today, I will join forces with you to kill this demon here..."                                                                                                                        �

"kill!"

The two great saints gathered a powerful attack.

It was almost time to kill Xiao Yi completely.

However...                                                                                                                              �

Xiao Yi, who was about to completely become a true demon, suddenly shook. The Eternal Heavenly Tomb in his body roared, and a golden light burst out from the deepest part of the Eternal Heavenly Tomb.

In an instant, the golden light hit the Fengshen Tree in Xiao Yi's body, and almost at the same time...                                                                                                                  

Rumble! Countless golden lights connect the world.

A five-color vortex appeared above the head, and endless power of heaven and earth gathered, and flew into Xiao Yi's body from the vortex.

As the power of heaven and earth was poured in, golden energy continued to wander into Xiao Yi's body.

Hum! The green leaves on the Fengshen Tree are constantly trembling, and golden threads are spread all over the tree, spreading towards the branches and trunks from the leaves.

When golden thread wrapped around the entire Fengshen tree.

The Investiture Tree was violently shaking.

The inner demon deep in Xiao Yi's consciousness let out a scream of despair, and it was completely wiped out in an instant. Almost at the same time, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Xiao Yi's body.

This is the breath of the realm of the Saint Lord! Swish! Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, he had truly stepped into the realm of the Saint Lord.

The aura on his body was more than a hundred times stronger.

A pair of cold eyes looked at Heiyun Saint Lord and Fang Ruwo, and slowly spoke: "Do you want to kill me?

You are not qualified enough!”
Chapter completed!