Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

Inside the main hall.

hum! ! !
The concentration of the Law Spiritual Yun skyrocketed wildly.

In an instant, it exceeded the previous hundreds of times.

You know, the concentration of aura in the Temple of the Demon Monarch was a hundred trillion times that of this star field!
Such superimposition, the effect is extremely terrifying.

But, gradually, Mo Wunian also noticed something was wrong.

My original spiritual power is rapidly being consumed!
Mo Wunian didn't take the spiritual power consumption at the beginning at all.

Because he knew that this level of spiritual power consumption would be able to recover immediately with his own background.

However, what he didn't expect was that the speed at which this spiritual power was being consumed was unimaginable.

So fast that even his own recovery ability can't match it!
A flash of shock flashed in Mo Wunian's eyes, and he hurriedly turned the Demon King's Temple and flew towards the barrier.

hum! ! !
The Demon Lord's Temple, which is wrapped in the breath of the Hermit Lord, passed through the barrier.

At this moment, Mo Wunian in the main hall was completely relieved.

"Theoretically yes"

"Is it just that the cultivation base is still too low?"

Mo Wunian pondered slightly.

The temple of the demon king that has been absorbed can completely exist in the star field.

But just a moment ago, he actually consumed sixty-seven out of ten of his spiritual power!

Even the longer you stay, the faster your spiritual power will be consumed!

If his cultivation base is sufficient, the speed of spiritual power recovery is definitely faster than the speed of consumption.

At that time, I am afraid that the demon king's temple will be able to stay outside for a long time.

"Forget it, let's let it go first."

"Let's take a look at the scene in the sea on the other side first."

Mo Wunian muttered to himself, and then his figure gradually disappeared.

In the spiritual space.

A faint blue space vortex.

Mo Wunian's figure appeared out of thin air.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slowly stepped into it.

hum! ! !
There was a buzzing sound in the ear, and the surrounding environment changed instantly.

At the foot, there is a piece of lifeless maroon land. Looking forward, there is an endless dark river, shrouded in a gray mist.

"Is this the sea on the other side?"

"It's really impossible to use the slightest magical power."

"I can't release my spiritual consciousness, and I can't use my perception. However, I seem to be able to clearly perceive an indescribable existence in front of me."

Mo Wunian felt it carefully, and said to himself calmly.

At the same time, he also felt that his connection with this world could be canceled at any time.

As long as he thinks about it, he can retreat to the entrance of the space of the sea on the other side.

"Look, I'm sure I can run ten miles away in one fell swoop!"

"Tch, if you only know how to brag, who will believe you?"

"Ten miles? Is this too far? It would be nice if I can reach five miles."

Several voices came from behind Mo Wunian.

Turn around and look.

There were three figures chatting there, two men and one woman.

They are standing on this maroon land at the moment, and there is also a boundless maroon land behind them.

"Oh? There seems to be someone in front, let's go and have a look."

A voice came, and then three figures rushed towards Mo Wunian.

Seeing this, Mo Wunian frowned slightly.

Soon, as the three of them approached, Mo Wunian saw their appearance clearly.

The three of them were all young people, one of the two men was strong, the other was thin, and the only woman was handsome, with a timid manner.

"Hey, brother, which continent are you from?"

Then the strong man asked.

"Let me introduce, the three of us are all core disciples of the Chang Yun Sect in the Cloud Continent."

"Looking at your outfit, you look a bit like a holy son of some kind of force."

The thin young man looked at Mo Wunian carefully for a while, and said easily.

As for the woman, she didn't speak, but stood a little far away, staring intently at Mo Wunian.

At this time, Mo Wunian was wearing a gilded black robe and a flowing spirit crown, and his appearance was even more handsome. Just standing there, his aura of self-respect was quietly revealed, and he was extraordinary.

"That's true, but my existence needs to be kept secret, so it's inconvenient to tell you."

Mo Wunian pondered for a while, then smiled casually, and said lightly.

Because his perception was blocked, he couldn't see through the cultivation level of the three people in front of him.

In this space, although there is spiritual power, all supernatural powers are blocked.

What's more, he can withdraw from the sea on the other side with a single thought.

Therefore, it doesn't matter to Mo Wunian even if the cultivation realm of these three people is three or four realms higher than his.

Even if they wanted to do something to Mo Wunian, they would never be able to kill him instantly.

It was completely enough for Mo Wunian to escape.

Since he couldn't pose a threat, Mo Wunian simply acted casually.

Presumably, this is also the reason why these three dared to come up to talk.

"Oh, that's right, existences like your newly promoted sons really need to be kept secret."

The robust young man suddenly said.

An extraordinary appearance, and an identity that needs to be kept secret.

It made him believe that Mo Wunian was the new saint son of that mainland sect.

After all, this kind of existence is the hope of one sect, and it needs to be covered up before it grows up.

After chatting a few words intentionally or unintentionally, the three of them walked towards the dark river.

Under Mo Wunian's gaze, they put their palms on the ground, and bursts of spiritual energy emanated from their bodies.

hum! ! !
A light blue translucent boat was formed from under their feet. The three of them pushed the boat into the river together, splashed a few waves, and then stepped on it.

In Mo Wunian's field of vision, white smoke was billowing from the bottom of the translucent boat.

The bottom of the boat was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the three of them quickly put their hands on the boat again, a faint aura surged from their bodies.

With the surge of spiritual energy, the eroded parts of the bottom of the boat were completely replenished.

"It seems that this is the secret method that the boat spirit said."

Mo Wunian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

It was able to corrode the ships transformed by these spiritual powers.

What is this dark water?
Confused, Mo Wunian slowly walked towards the other side of the sea.

Go check it out.

Anyway, his trip is to learn about the sea on the other side.

As for trying to ferry, forget it.

He didn't even ask the boat spirit for the secret method.

Mo Wunian's first feeling when he came to the side of the sea on the other side was that it was quiet.

Surprisingly quiet.

There is no trace of waves in the sea water in front of me, just like a piece of mirror paved on it.

"You say, how many miles can he cross?"

The robust young man asked suddenly.

"For a genius of his level, the first ferry will take tens of miles, right? Even a hundred miles is possible."

"Hiss, I can still hear the exaggeration from your mouth. Is the gap between him and us so big?"

"At any rate, he is the holy son of a sect, and he is his future. Where do you have the face to compare with?"

"Damn me."

Strong masculine airway.

"I can't stand still, you still have the energy to chat."

"Besides, that person doesn't seem to be planning to ferry yet."

The girl said weakly.

"Huh? Haven't started yet?"

The muscular man let out a cry of surprise, and then turned around to look.

It was just this look that directly made this monk look stupid, and his eyes popped out, almost out of his eye sockets.

"What's going on here!!!"