Deep in the demon world.
Wei Zixi sat on the roof where Xi Yue was almost imprisoned, looking up at the dark sky with a lazy and deep smile.
There was a panic below, and Night Owl screamed, "Demon Lord, what does the will of Heaven mean? Are we leaving the Demon Realm and going to the Divine Realm?"
"Demon Lord, what is going on?" Yan Shang asked in panic.
Wei Zixi lowered his head and said with a half-smile: "After staying in this dark underground for so long, don't you feel bored? Wouldn't it be better to go to a wider world to wield your power?"
The several lich guardians below were stunned at first when they heard this, and then they all showed excitement, looking at their Demon Lord with more and more ardent admiration.
Only Chang Ling looked up at the distant sky with an expression of melancholy and reluctance.
The next moment, the figures of several lich guardians slowly disappeared.
The smile on Wei Zixi's face on the rooftop became deeper and deeper. His red clothes fluttered gently in the wind, and finally slowly dissipated into the air.
Also floating in the wind were the man's low and gentle words, like a lover's whisper: "Xi Yue, I'll be waiting for you in the Divine Realm!"
The chaotic demon world slowly returned to calm after Wei Zixi and others disappeared.
No one noticed that there was a blood-red talisman affixed to the boundary separating the demon world and the human world.
This talisman was once soaked in the most yin and evil things in the world. As the red talisman is left at the barrier for longer and longer, the power of the barrier will be slowly weakened and corroded.
Until... the barrier separating humans and demons completely disappeared.
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After the apocalyptic attack of thunder and lightning and wildfire that covered the sky, the continent of Siam returned to normal.
No one knows why such a disaster happened, and no one knows why the disaster suddenly disappears.
Only those cultivators who were at the peak of the Mahayana stage and were infinitely close to the god level, vaguely guessed that it must be the all-out battle of the god-level cultivators that caused such a doomsday phenomenon.
They were terrified as to why such a battle had to happen, and at the same time they were eager to take action, wondering if they could gain any benefit from it.
These powerful men at the peak of the Mahayana stage began to send their men to inquire from various sources, especially the Ziwei Mountain Holy Temple, which was their main focus.
The Siamese continent, which had been peaceful for ten thousand years, was still very peaceful at this moment, but undercurrents were gradually stirring underneath.
The storm is about to come, but no one knows what kind of storm it will be.
But these have nothing to do with the people in the Goddess Valley now. The only thing they care about is Xi Yue, who has been in a coma for three days and three nights.
The battle with Huangfu Yi almost exhausted Xi Yue's original power and she was seriously injured.
Later, he parted with Ji Mingyu, and finally he was exhausted and fainted.
Everyone watched Ji Weicheng and Ji Mingyu disappear, shocked and not knowing what had happened. Then, seeing Xi Yue unconscious, how could they not be anxious.
Fortunately, three days later, Xi Yue finally woke up.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a room full of people surrounding her.
Not only Xiao Nuo, Jun Yueze and the others, but even Xiao Chi was standing by her bed, looking at her with worry on their faces.
Xiao Nuo's eyes were red. When she saw Xi Yue wake up, she burst into tears and said, "Master, if you don't wake up, I will think that my medical skills are too poor and I haven't learned even one ten-thousandth of yours."
Xiao Chi nervously helped her up, "Sister, are you okay? They said that my brother-in-law disappeared, and Uncle Ji also disappeared. What is going on?" (To be continued)