"Qing Pheasant, Moro, you dare to kill the king-level people of our clan, the 'Devil Prison' will never let you go, you wait, you wait..."

The strange demon king originally wanted to rescue the King of Heaven and Pluto, but when he saw that King of Heaven and Pluto had been completely destroyed, with no blood or essence left, he could only roar, and then withdrew the black vortex.

The black vortex quickly dissipated, and finally, along with the roaring sound, completely disappeared from the world.

And as the black vortex dissipated, the evil aura that shrouded the world also receded like the tide.

Qing Pheasant stared at the direction where the black vortex disappeared with his eyes slightly focused, and said lightly: "Is it another strange demon king? It's really a difficult thing to deal with..."

"It seems that he is still very far away," Moro pondered. "He just wanted to rescue Hades that day, but it was still a step too late."

Qing Pheasant said: "Speaking of which, if that friend in black robe hadn't acted quickly enough, part of the demon fetus might have been rescued. Disgusting things like strange demons, even if they only have some spirit Blood also has the hope of resurrection.”

"But now, it has completely disappeared in this world," Moro said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, where is that friend?" Qingzhi looked at the position before swallowing the sky corpse and asked.

Moro hesitated for a moment and whispered: "I felt that the man in black robe just now seemed a little strange, and he didn't feel like a living person."

Moro possesses the flame ancestral talisman, which makes his senses more sensitive, especially the Devouring Heavenly Corpse and the Devouring Ancestral Talisman are closely related.

"It doesn't look like a living person? Is it that thing?" Upon hearing this, Qing Zhi's eyes flashed slightly, thoughtfully.

"What?" Moro asked.

Qing Pheasant can be regarded as a person who has survived from ancient times. He knows more things than ordinary people, so he makes some guesses.

When Moro was born, the war between heaven and earth had long ended, but he didn't know some things from ancient times.

"The Devouring Lord among the Eight Ancient Lords once had something similar to a talisman, called the Devouring Sky Corpse..." Qingzhi briefly introduced Moro, and then said, "Actually, I don't know much about it either. Even if it’s too much, it’s not necessarily right.”

When Moro heard this, his heart moved slightly, as if he had thought of something. He nodded slightly, and then asked: "What was the 'Devil Prison' that the guy mentioned earlier?"

Qing Pheasant's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath and said, "It should be a mysterious organization composed of those hidden strange demons..."

On the ground, Lin Fan calmly withdrew the Devouring Heavenly Corpse, and his expression relaxed as he looked at the world where light had returned to light again.

"Did we win?" Tang Xinlian raised her pretty face. He took a deep breath and murmured immediately.

"Well, we won." Lin Fan smiled slightly and nodded.

The sun fell from the sky, shining in the flame city that was almost in ruins. Only here can it prove the shocking battle that took place here before.

Outside the city, countless strong men looked at the disciples of the Flame Temple who were sitting in various places in the Fire City, recovering their energy, and then looked at some of the strong men from the Flame Temple who were patrolling strictly in mid-air. They were all secretly shocked.

They know that after the news here spreads, it will inevitably cause an uproar in the chaotic sea of ​​demons.

"Everyone, our Yanshen Temple encountered some troubles today. The Fire City has been destroyed and it is not convenient for us to welcome you anymore. So please stay away from the Fire City for the time being. If anyone tries to cause trouble, we, the Yanshen Temple, will definitely fight with each other."

But outside the city of fire, when it gradually became a little chaotic, a bright and beautiful silhouette flew into the air, and soon the clear voice spread in the sky happily.

The one who made the noise was naturally Tang Xinlian. Behind her, a large number of troops followed in an orderly manner.

Looking at this scene, some of the commotion outside the city quickly calmed down.

The four Qing Pheasants communicated in the air for a while, and then landed.

"You helped me a lot with the Flame Temple in this matter." Moro stared at Lin Fan for a while and said with a smile.

Lin Fan said: "I was just standing aside, watching a few seniors display their power."

Moro suddenly said: "The man in black robe before was probably sent by you, right?"

"Well, I guess." Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, but still did not deny it.

Qing Pheasant, Moro, Chi Yun and Mu Lan, these four people can all be considered as one of our own, so it doesn't matter if they are revealed.

At least outsiders, I'm afraid they don't know yet, that the man in black robe is the Devouring Sky Corpse in his hands.

When Tang Xinlian heard this, she stared at Lin Fan with widened beautiful eyes, "No wonder you were able to kill Wuxuan from Xiefeng Cave Heaven with such a powerful helper."

"Haha, when I chose Lin Dong as my successor, I didn't expect that you would be even more outstanding than Lin Dong, and you're also quite mysterious." Qingzhi looked at Lin Fan and said with a smile.

Lin Fan cupped his hands and said, "Senior Qing Pheasant, thank you very much."

Qing Pheasant nodded slightly, and then chatted a few words with Lin Dong next to him.

Although there was some gap between Lin Dong and Lin Fan, Qing Pheasant was still very satisfied with this successor. With just a few moves, Lin Dong reached the threshold of breaking through the Death Mysterious Realm.

Then, in front of everyone, Lin Dong successfully broke through to the realm of the Death Mysterious Realm.

After Lin Dong had achieved a small breakthrough in the Death Mysterious Realm, Qingzhi looked at Moro and said, "Mo Luo, Lin Dong and the two brothers have also helped you a lot in your plan this time. How about lending it to them?"

Moro glanced at Lin Dong, and then said: "The Death Flame Spirit Pool is mainly effective for those who have just entered the Death Profound Realm to stabilize their realm. You are clearly trying to benefit your successor, so why bring Lin Fan with you?"

Qingji smiled and said: "Why? Are you reluctant?"

Lin Fan clasped his fists and said: "If the Death Flame Spirit Pool is really as Senior Moro said, I don't have to waste the energy in it, just let Lin Dong enter."

Moro said: "Since both of you said so, can I still refuse?"

After a pause, Moro looked at Lin Dong and said: "You prepare a little, and then enter the Death Flame Spirit Pool to stabilize your realm."

"Thank you Senior Moro!" Lin Dong heard this and sincerely thanked Moro, and then expressed his gratitude to Qingji and Lin Fan respectively.

So, the matter was settled.

Three days later, Moro personally opened the Death Flame Spirit Pool and let Lin Dong enter it to consolidate his realm.

After Lin Dong entered the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, Lin Fan said to Moro: "Senior Moro, I feel like I have gained something. I wonder if we can find a suitable place for retreat?"

"I'll take you to my retreat place," Tang Xinlian said without waiting for Moro to speak.

Tang Xinlian just finished speaking when she found that Moro was looking at her with a strange expression.

Tang Xinlian blushed slightly, glared at Moro, and said: "What's wrong? Lin Fan has helped the Flame Temple so much, can't we just provide a retreat place?"

"Did I say anything?" Moro said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Tang Xinlian snorted, and then said to Lin Fan, "Come with me."

"Seniors, I'll take my leave first," Lin Fan said goodbye to Moro and Aokiji, and then left with Tang Xinlian... (End of this chapter)

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