Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

"Is this another kind of spectacle that will harm the country?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but look at the dark sun and murmured subconsciously.

But suddenly, her Emperor Realm Divine Sense noticed something, she couldn't help but frown slightly, and turned her gaze away from the black sun.

Under the black-purple sun, the entire eastern continent has taken on a rather strange black-purple color, as if covered with an unclean oil film, but it is still twisting slightly, like a living thing.

"This is……"

Yao Wan narrowed her eyes, a little surprised that this place was so deeply infected by demonic energy.

In fact, the spiritual veins here have deteriorated under her perception.

It is not blocking the spiritual veins like in the southern continent, but completely polluting the spiritual veins here and turning them into the demonic energy used by the Spirit Devouring Clan.

And even the spiritual veins have been contaminated, and all the remaining creatures, including all living things, may not be able to survive.

"Is this the base camp where the Swallowing Spirit Clan has been working intensively?"

Yao Wan murmured subconsciously. Although she had always had some vague guesses in her heart, the Dou Qi Continent was so big that even the Yao Clan could not reach it.

And the eastern continent, for example, is completely outside the domain of the Medicine Clan.

After confirming the situation here, Yaowan wanted to continue to go deep here, but before he started, he felt a particularly strong wind blowing through the sky. The wind was so strong that it was born in the sky. Countless space cracks were left in it.

It was no different from the spatial rifts she had seen in the ancient world.

"Sure enough, it comes from here."

Yao Wan murmured subconsciously, and then looked along the direction of the countless space cracks, which was exactly where the black sun was.

The emperor's spiritual thoughts traveled thousands of miles away, but they suddenly noticed many particularly powerful auras and existences.

It's just that their soul power is not as powerful as Yao Wan's, so naturally they can't detect Yao Wan's Emperor Realm divine thoughts sweeping over them.

After Yao Wan reached the current Emperor Realm soul, her spiritual thoughts traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and it was more than enough to radiate not only the entire Dou Qi Continent, but also the entire Eastern Continent.

However, Yaowan had never been so reckless. The speculation she had been suppressing in her heart and Xun'er's advice before setting off also made her understand that the spirit-swallowing tribe could not be just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps if they could survive for so long.

Because of this, the speed of her Imperial Realm Divine Sense exploration was even very slow, and she only promoted the spread in units of thousands of miles. However, even so, her Imperial Realm Divine Sense also encountered quite thorny problems.

Since she left thousands of miles away, the demonic energy has become more and more intense. It has even reached the point where the boundless demonic energy has converged into a formless sea of ​​demonic energy high in the sky. It unscrupulously absorbs everything that does not belong to similar existences, leaving nothing behind. Even a little bit of fighting spirit.

And even if it is the power of the soul, being in such a sea of ​​demonic energy will inevitably be affected to some extent.

If the strength is not sufficient, or the soul level is low, I am afraid that even the soul will soon be contaminated by the demonic energy and turn into a frantic demonic soul.

Yao Wan's Emperor Realm Divine Thought is not afraid of this kind of heresy, not to mention that he also has the Tribulation Fire to protect him. No matter how evil energy he is, it will be nothing if it is burned by the Tribulation Fire.

But this also leaves another question.

Although Yaowan's Imperial Divine Mind itself will not be noticed, it will leave unavoidable traces, just as no matter how good the disguise is, it will leave footprints and traces.

Because of this, Yaowan would not stop for too long in front of the powerful men of the Swallowing Spirit Clan, and immediately went deep into the depths of the eastern continent.

Yao Wan even vaguely noticed some unusual auras. The Emperor's spiritual thoughts gathered a little and locked onto a few figures on a mountaintop in the eastern continent.

"Erosion Zhen, this insect dragon swallowed the sage's secret treasure. When will it grow into shape?"

A middle-aged scholar who looked about forty or fifty years old glanced at the magic light that looked like a living creature under the mountain top. This growth rate made people particularly dissatisfied.

"What's the rush?"

"It's better to let this thing vomit out what needs to be vomited first."

The young man leaning on the side closed his eyes slightly and then said.

Hearing this, the man in purple robe with his arms crossed glanced at Edui, and then his eyes slowly turned and fell on the bottomless abyss in front of him.

Then, the purple-robed man raised his hand and grabbed it, and the demonic light that kept flickering and extinguishing suddenly started to tremble, and then accompanied by a chilling sound of flesh and blood being separated, a streak of blood light suddenly flew out from it.

Everyone took a closer look and saw a translucent blood egg flying up. The purple-robed man pressed his palm, and the blood egg, which was almost as tall as a person, fell on the purple-robed man's sophistry.

"...He's really not dead."

Several other fighting saints from the Devouring Spirit Clan couldn't help but marveled when they saw it.

"They are both formed by the flesh and blood of the Holy King. If they are so easily refined, they are not qualified to become one of the Eight Saints."

The man in purple robe said nonchalantly, and then raised his hand a little, and a magic light suddenly shot on the blood eggs in front of him.

The shell of the blood egg, which was originally as solid as a rock, suddenly cracked, and a big hole opened up, and a graceful silhouette slid out mixed with the blood filled in the blood egg.

“Cough cough—cough cough cough cough!”    The mind and flesh revived again, but even though she was in this world, she still felt extremely uncomfortable. The graceful woman convulsed violently on the ground for a while before she came back to her senses, stirred up the blood wind, and blew away the blood that wet her clothes.

“Finally woke up.”

The purple-robed man looked at the disheveled woman at his feet and said.

“How long have I slept?”

“I don’t know, but it’s not easy to dig you out of the insect dragon’s body. If you are placed in its body, it can’t be digested. If something happens, no one can bear it.”

The purple-robed man couldn’t help but look back at the abyss under the mountain top, which seemed particularly abnormal. Since the blood egg left the body, the light under the abyss has not weakened, but has become stronger.

"Now, it's much more normal."

"Tsk... Come to think of it."

The woman looked at the purple-robed man standing in the front with hatred, but didn't say much. As the person in charge of raising the insect dragon in the southern continent, Saint Xun naturally knew how important the insect dragon was to their clan.

"Xun Shi? She's not dead?"

When Yao Wan immediately recognized the identity of this woman, she frowned.

It was really surprising that she was not digested after passing through the insect dragon's stomach.

Not only that, not only was this woman not digested by the insect dragon, but her cultivation improved a lot.

The more Yao Wan thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

The North Dragon King was just a Taixu Ancient Dragon. Although it was a royal bloodline, even if Zi Yan did not transform into a dragon and phoenix through the Dragon and Phoenix Origin Fruit, the North Dragon King could not catch up with her bloodline and strength after adulthood. How could he be qualified to be worshipped by the Devouring Spirit Clan like this?

Or did the Devouring Spirit Clan do something to the North Dragon King?

Yao Wan, who had already guessed something in her mind, could not help but gradually extend her imperial realm divine consciousness to the abyss below the mountaintop that was a little too deep and abnormal.

If it was said that Eclipse Xun had reappeared, then the one below would most likely be...

But at this moment, something strange happened.

The demonic energy that had been quiet around her suddenly condensed and turned into countless demon dragons, roaring at Yao Wan's divine consciousness.

Discovered?

Yao Wan could not help but frown slightly, but these alone could not trap her divine consciousness, but even so, being discovered was not good news.

The black and red calamity fire suddenly surged out, burning all the restless demon dragons clean.

"Hmph!"

Accompanied by a cold snort, thunder sounded, and the purple-robed man suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the demonic energy around him surged wildly, but it shot out a thunder as thick as a stone pillar, which suddenly hit the black and red calamity fire.

The collision of the calamity fire and the thunder instantly blasted a huge hole in the sea of ​​demonic energy above the sky. Under the calamity fire, the silver-gray figure was clearly revealed.

"What a courage! I haven't bothered you yet, but you dare to trespass into my clan's forbidden land!"

The purple-robed man shouted coldly, raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly, above the void, the entire sea of ​​demonic energy began to rotate at high speed with his finger, and the demonic energy gathered and condensed into thunder, even the Seven-Star Dou Sheng changed color when he heard it.

Yao Wan's mind swept a glance at the sea of ​​demonic energy that surrounded him, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "This Eastern Continent has been a lineage of the Douqi Continent since ancient times, and when did it become a forbidden land for you bandits?"

When he noticed that the surrounding sea of ​​demonic energy was gradually closing, he raised his hand and swept it, and the calamity fire turned into an angry dragon, and directly hit the huge vortex formed by the sea of ​​demonic energy.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a roar exploded.

As the catastrophe fire suddenly tore open a hole, Yao Wan's divine consciousness immediately turned into a stream of light, like a loach in a fishing net, drilling into the hole in the net and disappearing without a trace.

"Tsk."

The purple-robed man frowned and flicked his sleeves. Behind the sky, in the sea of ​​demons, thunder exploded, rolling up a huge wave, and it took a long time to calm down.

"——It's her."

The Xun Saint frowned. Even if he only took a glance at the sudden burst of catastrophe fire, he was destined to never forget it.

"What is this strange fire...?"

Not only did the Xun Saint recognize it at a glance, but several Soul Devouring Tribe Doushengs present also frowned, and the calmness between their brows also disappeared.

"Is it her?! Has her current strength reached this point?"

The Soul Devouring Clan Dousheng standing here are naturally no ordinary people. They are all members of the Eight Soul Devouring Saints, and they have more or less fought with Yao Wan several times before.