Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"teacher..."

With his eyes closed, Yu Mo, who was in a state of rest, suddenly opened them and looked at Ji Hong in mid-air, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, his hands clenched subconsciously, and his body trembled slightly.

"Why is it so sudden..."

"It shouldn't be..."

"It shouldn't be."

"Decades of patience, why did it break out silently."

"you..."

"You don't need it."

"It's really unnecessary..."

Yu Mo muttered to himself, but his usually calm gaze became extremely anxious at this moment, his nails dug into his flesh, and a few drops of blood fell on the wheelchair.

'Remember, no matter how long you lay the groundwork and pay more for something, at the moment of starting...'

'It only needs to be silent to drive the momentum of thunder. '

'Too much foreshadowing will only increase the risk of failure. '

Suddenly, Yu Mo recalled when he was a child, what Ji Hong said while stroking his head with a smile, a tear dripped quietly from the corner of his eye.

"I... why did I forget about this..."

"why..."

"What you said, I will...obviously remember."

"I..."

Yu Mo seemed a little incoherent, then turned his head abruptly, and looked at Confucian scholar: "No matter what he wants to do, stop him... stop him!!!"

"please!!!"

Confucian scholars have never seen Yu Mo so flustered, even when he himself is facing death, he can still look at the god of death calmly.

but now...

From Yu Mo's eyes, he saw begging.

The Confucian scholar slowly raised his head and looked at Ji Hong who was above the demon clan's base camp. There were several demon gods around him, including Ji Hong himself, who was also a demon god.

"I..."

The Confucian scholars fell silent, and some dared not look into Yu Mo's eyes.

Yu Mo slumped against the chair, panting heavily, his eyes bloodshot.

"I'll try..."

Confucian scholar finally said something in a low voice, muttering softly in his mouth: "The big deal... the big deal is to resurrect myself..."

Spatial fluctuations.

Confucian scholars step in.

But the next second...

A hand grasped his arm.

At this time, Yu Mo's palm was already covered with blood, but he was still holding Confucian scholar's arm firmly.

"I...I believe..."

"With the character of a teacher, at the moment of action, all preparations have been made..."

"us..."

Yu Mo lowered his head slightly, unable to see his expression, but at this moment his voice was extremely hoarse.

The Confucian scholar was stunned.

The space passage in front of him slowly dissipated, and at the end he stood back behind Yu Mo again.

After a long time.

Yu Mo raised his head again, his gaze always resting on Ji Hong.

"teacher..."

"Although I have never dared to say it, but..."

"But the fourth generation..."

"It's really... already a thing of the past..."

"You guys... outdated..."

"Now the victory or defeat of the entire human race has nothing to do with you, and has nothing to do with the fourth generation..."

"You...you don't need to hold on anymore..."

"After so many years, it will be tiring."

Yu Mo muttered to himself, looking at Ji Hong with complex emotions in his eyes.

In fact, he has always wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Ji Hong.

But still dare not.

Over the years, Ji Hong has completely carried everything of the fourth generation on his body, creating an illusory dream for himself.

But...

Times are changing.

People are changing too.

When the fourth generation resolutely launched that plan, they never imagined what it would look like decades later.

Maybe Ji Hong still guessed...

不 ...

With Ji Hong's wisdom, he must have already guessed it.

But he is still willing to sink into his own world.

Perhaps now, it doesn't matter whether everything they do can destroy the demon realm.

The important thing is...

He still chose without hesitation, with all the beliefs of the fourth generation of the human race, to prove himself at this moment.

Perhaps, rather than proving yourself, it is better to prove that the fourth generation...

Those brothers who died, everything that was paid.

At this moment, Yu Mo suddenly understood Ji Hong.

He tried to sit up straight and looked at Ji Hong seriously.

Just at this moment...

Ji Hong looked over.

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other again after being separated for many years.

Ji Hong's gaze was as gentle as ever, and he looked at Yu Mo with a smile on his face.

"Ji Hong!"

"You once said that when you were promoted to the demon god, you would bloodbath the human race!"

"now..."

"Go and fulfill your oath."

In the void, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Ji Hong smiled.

"Bloodwashing the Human Race..."

"nature..."

"Naturally, the human race will be bloodbathed."

"but now..."

Ji Hong paused slightly, raised his head calmly, looked at the demon gods above the sky, and smiled, but the smile was full of sarcasm.

"I want to say, I'm Ji Hong..."

"Ji Hong of the human race."

As the voice fell, Ji Hong raised his yellow-haired palm, grabbed it on his arm, grabbed a ball of hair, and pulled it hard.

Strands of hair fall out...

Similarly, streaks of blood appeared on Ji Hong's skin.

But Ji Hong didn't stop, he continued to tear the hair on his body, the speed became faster and faster, and the whole person gradually went crazy.

"Demon!!!"

"I've had enough of this status!"

"you know..."

"Did I see how disgusting this hair is?"

"Hehehe..."

"Ashes to ashes..."

"Earth to earth..."

At this time, Ji Hong's whole body was already bare, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of blood, so embarrassed.

"turn out to be..."

"It turns out that I don't have this hair..."

"I'm still... still not human..."

Looking at his own skin, Ji Hong suddenly felt a little pathetic, his body staggered slightly in the void, and finally tried his best to straighten his body.

The turbulent monster energy keeps gathering!

The earth shakes violently!

But Ji Hong's skin cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bastard!"

"what are you going to do!"

A series of angry voices sounded!

Several demon gods made a bold move.

But Ji Hong still stood where he was, ignoring them, and unscrupulously venting his evil spirit!

The frequency of the earthquake is getting faster and faster!

Just when the demon gods were about to rush in front of Ji Hong, the ground under Ji Hong's feet suddenly rose, forming a peak, separating himself from the demon gods.

and...

Strands of special energy formed an invisible barrier in the void, isolating several demon gods.

They could only look at Ji Hong angrily, but there was nothing they could do.