Fantasy: Nine fairy masters at the beginning

Like an evil ghost, a voice like the silence of hell slowly sounded.

The entire sky in the God Realm seemed to riot in an instant.

Endless dark winds whizzed up!

It seemed as if the anger in Ye Xiu's heart was blown bigger and bigger, and the more he blown it, the more fanatical it became!

woo woo woo...

In the howling dark wind, Ye Xiu stood up staggeringly, what never stopped was the sneer that sounded from the abyss of hell.

The devil's sneer.

dong dong...

The violent heartbeat sounded frantically.

Ye Xiu walked forward step by step, like a walking corpse. At this moment, he no longer had any emotions.

Swish.

Those pupils that had completely turned into a dark abyss were a pair of completely magical pupils, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was looking in the direction of the God Realm.

With the sound of the heart beating more and more violently.

Ye Xiu sneered sternly, "God Realm..."

"Damn it all!!!"

"Hehehehehe...hahahahaha...you should be damned!!!!"

At this moment, like in the abyss of despair, a twisted and terrifying demon god finally escaped from the quagmire of struggle!

Back to him, in the pure... darkness!

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===Chapter 2407 Dark state of mind, I want to be enchanted===

now.

Above the Demon God Temple of Heaven!

boom!

The bloody forest red shadow suddenly fell, knocking the high priest to the ground!

"why!"

"Why did you take me there so late, why did you tell me so late when you clearly knew the location!"

"Grandpa is dead, are you willing!"

Bi'anhua stared at the high priest with a pair of hateful red to black hell eyes, and her palms tightly strangled the high priest's neck.

One after another cold questioning!

Merge with the magic rain.

Bi'anhua saw Ye Xiu's appearance just now, and because of this, she was angry!

She entered the hell den desperately, but... the high priest still let the tragedy happen!

"Hehehehe..." The corner of the high priest's mouth curled up coldly: "Why?"

"Good question."

"Before, I told the Bianhua Demon King that what the Demon World needs is an extremely cold and desperate Demon God!"

"This person can't be me, let alone you, it must be Ye Xiu!"

"But if there is still a little bit of hope, then it is not enough to make him truly degenerate into a demon god who is enough to make everyone in the God Realm fearful!"

"He must bear the strongest hatred in the world, and he must completely give up on the God Realm!"

"He should be the real demon god, these prices are necessary."

Bi'anhua grabbed the high priest's throat tightly: "You...damn it!!!"

There was a cold killing intent in Bianhua's eyes.

If it wasn't for the high priest, she could have gone earlier, maybe...

The high priest smiled coldly: "I can die."

"but not now."

boom!

The other shore flower was blown away.

The high priest turned into a crow and appeared in front of Bianhua, and the abyss magic pupil looked at Bianhua: "I know, you don't want to force him to become a demon."

"But this is not forced by us, but forced by the God Realm. Why don't you understand it until now?"

Bi'anhua said viciously: "But you hid all this from me."

The high priest smiled: "Of course you shouldn't know all this in advance, you will be bad."

The bloody mad knife in Bianhua's hand flipped over and rested on the high priest's neck.

The high priest ignored the bloody mad knife, but said with an even colder sneer: "Let me ask you, ten thousand races in the God Realm are chasing after you, and the eight ancient god races are all there. Go, what can change?"

"Can you prevent the deaths of Mu Qingying and Ye Ying'er?"

Bianhua's magic pupils trembled.

Can you stop it?

Probably not!

Protecting Ye Xiu from entering the demon world has already ruined the life of the Demon King of the Other Side Flower.

And the weaker Mu Qingying and Ye Yinger, how can she protect them?

Looking at the silent Bianhua: "Yes, it seems that you already know the answer."

"you can not."

"Since you know you can't, what's the difference between you going early and not going early?"

"Damn people, they will still die."

"There may even be more dead."

"Why do you have to worry about whether to go early or whether I have concealed your news? What's the point?"

The crazy knife in Bianhua's hand gradually put down.

The eyes trembled faintly.

What the high priest said was not unreasonable. If the demon world joined in advance, whether Ye Xiu could be saved or not would be another matter.

Even more people will die.

Besides, she couldn't prevent the deaths of Mu Qingying and Ye Ying'er.

The high priest leaned forward and approached Bianhua's eyes.

"You should be lucky that Ye Xiu is still alive."

"Our god is not dead."

"After the demon god disappeared, the God Realm tried to put us to death everywhere, because we lacked a real backbone."

"Here he is now."

The high priest looked at the dark sky, and raised his lips, "It seems that Ye Xiu has thought a lot about it now."

"Also, it was never you or me who drove him into a demon."

"It's the God Realm."

"He must have a monstrous hatred and anger towards the God Realm now. Although I know that you are very reluctant to see this scene, neither you nor I can stop it."

"Besides, this is the best result."

The high priest slowly spread her hands, and the dark crow covered the sky and the earth, as if turning into a cave of eternal night. She laughed and said, "The demon god is about to return."

"As for the God Realm, I'm afraid they won't know what kind of monster they have offended."

"He is a demon god. He once created the demon world single-handedly, against the demon gods of the eight true gods, the supreme demon, the supreme god!"

"The moment he grows up and turns into the real incarnation of a demon god."

"It is the eternal nightmare of the God Realm!"

"Darkness will eventually erode light! Of course, this so-called light may be even darker than darkness!"

The high priest glanced back at Bianhua.

"Let's go, why don't you follow me to have a look. For us gods, the process of transforming into a demon god must be wonderful."

Bianhua gritted her teeth, and stared fiercely at the high priest: "You!"

The high priest smiled: "There is no need to tell me some great truths here. In my opinion, if it is your selfishness, don't you want to see the birth of this moment more than I do?"

"Want to see him fall into the devil's abyss?"

"From now on, you can be together openly and aboveboard, and there will never be any hindrance from anyone, will you?"

Bianhua's beautiful eyes trembled.

Selfish?

If she really spoke according to her own selfishness, she asked herself, is this scene really what she wants to see more?

Bianhua did not answer.

But she did have an answer.

Yes, who wouldn't want to end up with a lover?

It's just that she knew all this before, it was impossible.

And now?

The High Priest's laughter echoed through the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, the figures suddenly turned into dark crows, darting towards where Ye Xiu was.

Bianhua followed immediately.

The high priest stood in the air, looking at the distraught young man standing like a puppet in the devil's storm.

Waves of dark hostility surged from his body more and more violently.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the high priest's mouth gradually lifted.

"This scene is so wonderful."

"Ahhhhh..." Ye Xiu's desperate moans resounded through the sky.

So bleak and cold.

People can't help but feel an incomparably terrifying darkness in their hearts.

So shuddering because of this.

The other shore flower is about to fall in an instant.

But he was held back by the high priest.

"how?"

"Want to comfort me?"

Bianhua stared at the high priest coldly.

The high priest sneered, "He doesn't need comfort."

"No consolation is useless after losing the one I love."

"He needs to figure this out on his own now."

"Let him think about it."

"It's more useful to him."