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At the same time, he was extremely jealous of Ye Yang.

No one has ever mastered the art of taming demons.

The Undead Yin Puppet Sect wanted to master it, but now they have all become like no one but a ghost, and most of the ancient sects have refused to admit that the Undying Yin Puppet Sect is still on the side of the human race.

Ye Yang, is it a spy sent by the demon?

Fan Yixiao stared at Ye Yang, and a huge change appeared in his eyes.

His temperament is also rapidly changing.

From a member of Huozaotang who is greedy for life and fear of death, he seems to have become a big man.

The disaster was cultivated by me, and he will naturally obey my orders. Ye Yang looked indifferent.

As soon as he waved his hand, the disaster rushed to his palm like a little black dog, rubbing the back of his palm.

Now it's time for you to pay the price for what you did. Ye Yang stretched out his hand, and disaster once again enveloped the middle-aged man's soul.

The next moment, a picture is projected.

That was the situation that Mu Xuanji instructed the middle-aged man.

The demon will snipe those ancient disciples who left the sect...

The undead religion will be revived here.

In Mu Xuanji's tone, there was a strong sense of bewitching.

But the people around him all nodded frantically and said yes.

As if immortality was their belief.

With the memory extracted, the middle-aged person's soul is even weaker.

After Ye Yang nodded, the disaster directly swallowed his soul.

Fan Yixiao suddenly let out a long sigh, I might never wake up.

But when I saw the tamed demon beside you, I woke up.

Although this voice is still Fan Yixiao's voice, it has a profound vicissitudes of life that can never be changed.

It seems to have experienced hundreds of thousands of years of vicissitudes.

Ye Yang frowned, Who are you? Why do you occupy Fan Yixiao's body?

Fan Yixiao chuckled, I'm not Fan Yixiao, but Fan Yixiao is me.

Hearing this, Ye Yang was thoughtful.

Hearing this voice, Mo Yu Xuanwu and Bai Yuanweng both trembled.

Master? The two beasts asked tentatively.

Fan Yi smiled and said calmly, Empty, lonely, I'm awake.

Ye Yang's eyes brightened.

It seems to be consistent with his conjecture.

Fan Yixiao is a clone of the invincible real person.

Only an invincible real person would give such a name to a sitting spirit beast.

Moyu Xuanwu is called emptiness, and White Monkey is called loneliness.

Is this the sadness of invincibility?

Ye Yang was about to speak.

Fan Yixiao shook his head and said, As you think, Fan Yixiao is the remnant of my deity who woke up during his sleep.

And my deity, who turned the vicinity of the sect and everyone into the world of war spirits, has spent a lot of energy and is close to running out of fuel.

My last wish at that time was to see that the human race could tame the demons.

So, when I saw that demon beside you appear, I woke up.

Fan Yixiao's voice was full of inescapable heaviness.

It seems like countless times have passed.

Ye Yang also felt in a trance.

Standing in front of him is the invincible real person.

Although only a wisp of soul.

But that kind of heaviness that spans countless time, can't be hidden.

Fan Yixiao didn't feel anything when he didn't wake up.

But now, Ye Yang has completely felt it.

Go on, let the disciples and elders who are staying in the Jedi come back as soon as possible. Our final battle with the demon may be about to begin. Fan Yixiao turned around, and the sound was like a bell, resounding through the sect.

Yes! All the surviving disciples heard the voice of the founder of the sect, and their hearts ignited countless powers.