The man had almost exhausted all the demonic energy in his body. He looked at the demons of various levels squeezing around him, and felt unprecedentedly happy in his heart.

The passage leading to the lower realm has been filled with demons, and behind him are tens of thousands of high-level demons, and each of their eyes is filled with covetousness and ambition for the lower realm.

This is what men are happy to see.

He placed his palm on the entrance of the passage, and he squeezed out the last bit of magic power and poured it into the passage.

The passage that was originally slightly crowded due to too many demons instantly expanded several times, and more demons went to the lower realm through it.

Almost all the low-level and mid-level demons were arranged by men to leave, and the remaining high-level demons also jumped down the passage one after another.

Before the last high-level demon named Wugui left, he took a deep look at the man: "You are so troubled to help the demon, what do you want?"

"You will know what I want in the future. Now you just need to do what I say." This man said this to many people, and in the end these people undoubtedly paid a heavy price that they did not expect.

Wugui didn't take the man's words to heart. He was the most powerful high-level demon after the demon royal family. Now that Futu is dead, Princess Poruo is missing, and even the monster Swallowing Heaven has not been destroyed.

Logically speaking, he should be the new emperor of the demon clan, so he didn't take men seriously at all.

Wu Gui jumped into the passage. He had already made plans. When he led the demons to occupy the lower realm, for the sake of the man's help this time, he would arrange a suitable position for the man and let him continue.

Working for him.

But out of sight of Wugui, the man looked at the blackness in the corridor, and a satisfied smile slowly formed at the corner of his mouth.

He waved his sleeves and the passage was closed unilaterally.

Boruo, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and his eyes widened instantly.

You must know that a lot of efforts were made to open this passage to the pagoda, but this man closed the passage so easily, which is enough to prove his strength.

So was Tuntian also killed by him?

During the days when Boruo was escaping, she also secretly recorded the high-level demons who died inexplicably. She soon discovered that long before the pagoda, there were actually high-level demons who disappeared inexplicably.

Once the demon dies, the body will eventually dissipate. So for the demon, disappearance means death.

Bo Ruo realized that this mysterious man might have been plotting against the demons a long time ago.

He is obviously an immortal, so why doesn't he just stay in the upper realm and insist on making a deal with the demons and bring them into the lower realm?

Boruo couldn't figure this out clearly. She only knew a guy who could kill allies at will, kill Futu and Swallowing Heaven. He did so much not because he wanted to help the demons, but would only make the demons fall into deeper despair.

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After the man finished doing this, he quickly left and left the Demon Realm.

Bo Ruo hid in the corner and waited for a while, making sure that the man was really gone, and then boldly sneaked into the location of the Fire of Tempering.

Even though there were no demons in the Demon Realm at this moment, Boruo still subconsciously stepped lightly, fearing that he would make some noise in this silent environment.

The blue flame that was burning vigorously not long ago seemed to have been extinguished. Only a few clusters of flames were still burning, looking like they were dying.

But at this moment, Bo Ruo couldn't care about that much anymore. She showed her nails and cut open her heart, forced out a drop of her heart's blood, and threw it into the sea of ​​fire.

"Zhuoxue, child, wake up quickly! You don't have much time!" Boruo called loudly.

As if hearing her voice, the sluggish sea of ​​​​fire suddenly became excited, and this drop of blood belonging to the royal family rekindled the fire of tempering.

The raging flames roared, pouring all their last energy into this young man with the blood of the demon royal family.

Jiang Zhuoxue, who had long since sunk into the depths of the sea of ​​fire, also frowned slightly, showing signs of waking up.

Seeing the changes in the fire of experience, Bo Ruo felt a little more at ease. As long as the fire inside does not go out, her child will have a chance to come out.

Thinking like this, Boruo gritted his teeth and peeled off another drop of his heart's blood, and threw it into the blue flame again. The roar of the sea of ​​​​fire instantly became louder.

Just when Po Ruo was thinking about whether to have another drop of his heart, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are such a loving mother. I just wonder if your brother would be disappointed if he saw you paying so much for a mixed-race son who is dedicated to killing demons?"

The man's voice came suddenly, causing Po Ruo to shiver subconsciously.

She turned around suddenly and saw the man in black robe leaning against the door. His eyes hidden under the robe seemed to be staring at her with an inexplicable ferocity.

Po Ruo subconsciously wanted to escape, but the man would not give her this chance this time.

The powerful demonic energy attacked Boruo's injured chest. Fortunately, Boruo was also a demon. Being prepared, not only did he not suffer much injury, but he also transformed the man's demonic energy into his own.

Even the wounds on her chest were showing signs of healing.

The man tilted his head: "Oh, I forgot to change the power."

After he finished speaking, what struck Bo Ruo again was pure immortal power.

Immortal power was simply Poruo's strongest nemesis as a demon. She tried her best to dodge, but the man's immortal power seemed to be everywhere. Poruo's slightest touch would cause pain as if he was being burned by fire.

"You are a human immortal, why do you have to fight against me? Looking at what you did before, aren't you helping the demons?!" Po Ruo asked tentatively.

The man chuckled: "Help you? No, I'm helping myself."

As he spoke, the raging tide of immortal power surged toward Bo Ruo. Bo Ruo knew that he would definitely not be able to avoid it this time, so he could only mobilize all his magic power to fight against it.

Fortunately, before the man's immortal power hit Boruo, a more dangerous aura appeared in this room out of thin air!

The sparks that exploded from the fire of calamity ignited the whole room. Boruo had a premonition of something and turned around to look over.

Her child, dressed in black as thick as night, was coming out of the fire of experience with radiant firelight.

"What a coincidence, it happened to show up at this time." The man's tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhuoxue didn't care about his dissatisfaction. He raised his hand suddenly, and the magic power, which was more turbulent than the man's, came roaring. The man fought back with his magical power, but unexpectedly, Jiang Zhuoxue had already prepared a backup plan.

By the time the man reacted, his black robe and the mask on his face had been forcefully torn off by Jiang Zhuoxue.

A face like a lonely moon on a high mountain was revealed, and the hair that had turned white at some point on the man's head also poured down.

Seeing this familiar face, Jiang Zhuoxue was half confused and half afraid. She gritted her teeth and spit out his name: "Gu, Huai, Wei!"
Chapter completed!