Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

All traces of the real Ye Tian completely disappeared in Wangyao Sect.

Perhaps only the pool of blood left by the formation at the gate of the already ruined Liangcheng City could prove the bloody battle that had just taken place in that small house.

Mo supported Yu Mu and walked out of Ye Tian's house. The slightly cold wind in the courtyard carried the scent of grass and trees, and a hint of blood.

When he returned to his own house, Yu Mu stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"It's too reluctant for you to use this formation, and the demonic energy in your body has not been completely eliminated." Mo seemed to be complaining, still holding Yu Mu's wrist tightly to pass spiritual energy to him in order to suppress the injuries in his body.

The spiritual power of the two people came from the same source, and Yu Mu absorbed it without any rejection.

Yu Mu poured a cup of cold tea, drank it all, and said, "That's the most I can offer now. This is just the price."

He looked at Mo, and a warm smile suddenly crossed his pale face.

He recalled that when his will was decadent, all he saw was darkness, but his beloved brought him beams of light.

That's what it feels like, right?

"With you behind me, I dare to do this. If I were alone, I wouldn't even be able to stop Ye Tian from taking the remaining spirit of the Demon Emperor."

"What are you talking about? I am you." Mo rolled his eyes and saw that the remaining demonic power in Yu Mu's body was becoming extremely violent.

He didn't have any extra spiritual power to suppress the demonic power, and after killing Ye Tian, ​​the reaction reached its peak! He was powerless to resist.

It can be said that Mo is now, alone, blocking the backlash of one part of demonic energy and the backlash of two parts of luck.

"Just shut up and don't say any more. I'll help you suppress it." The scarlet light in Mo's eyes flickered.

Yu Mu said no more.

He knew that Mo was also under tremendous pressure, but... he was indeed himself, Yu Mu, and the Demon Emperor.

He never cried out in pain, never spoke a word, even when he was facing himself.

...............

At this moment, in the sparsely populated northern desert, at the edge of a cliff, as the ripples of space twisted violently, it seemed that a drop of golden blood slowly condensed in the void.

The golden blood bead was blown by the wind, and ripples seemed to appear in it. Under the not-so-strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it slowly turned into a heart!

With the first beat of the heart, dense blood vessels stretched out, followed by tendons, bones and blood! In a short while, a nearly perfect body was formed on the edge of the cliff.

The Tianling Sword also appeared beside this body, and the loud sound of the sword seemed to congratulate its master on his rebirth.

The majestic cultivation that had originally overflowed between heaven and earth returned, and Ye Tian's face was no longer pale, but instead filled with a healthy glow.

When the last ray of cultivation was summoned, Ye Tian suddenly opened his eyes! A ferocious moon-colored sword shadow appeared in his vertical pupils!

His cultivation was even more condensed, and he even broke through the middle stage of the incarnation! His luck was also more condensed, but... a dark black light flashed across, and his luck plummeted, and it was only half of the peak period.

"Yu Mu... what a good move! It was a dead end, but you made me lose my life."

He stood up, putting on a golden robe. A strong mountain breeze blew past, seemingly blowing away all of Ye Tian's embarrassment and even the ferocity in his eyes.

"Master, just concentrate on your cultivation. I am not afraid."

He touched his chest and accidentally broke one of his ribs. When the familiar pain came, he... became tougher and stronger!

"When I return to Biyu Pavilion and take the essence of the other two women, I will... go and avenge all the previous humiliation for you and myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tian’s figure could no longer be seen at the edge of the cliff, and only the increasingly violent wind continued to howl.

Two months passed and winter was approaching.

In Wang Yaozong, the plum blossoms in the small courtyard are in bloom.

Yu Mu was wearing a cloak and drinking under the plum blossoms. He watched the snowflakes fall between his fingers and then melt, and just smiled slightly.

All the remaining demonic power in the body was refined, and some of it was absorbed by the small Heavenly Dao tree, which in turn gave back a lot of his cultivation.

Now, the small tree of Heavenly Dao deep in the sea of ​​consciousness has grown a bit bigger. I believe... by the time it grows into a towering tree, this world will have restored order and the spirit of Heavenly Dao will have returned to its place.

Or maybe, it has no chance to grow up again, and that means I... I still cannot defeat the fate of heaven in this life.

"Aqiu!"

A cold wind blew and Yu Mu sneezed, and his relatively strong body trembled slightly.

The demonic power of the Demon Emperor's remaining spirit, coupled with such a violent reaction, did leave some hidden diseases, so that Yu Mu is now quite afraid of the cold.

"It's novel that you're pretending to be cool under the plum tree! You said you're as inexperienced as an old dog now, why are you pretending to be cool?" Mo, who pushed the door open, looked at Yu Mu helplessly.

He raised his hand, and the scorching flames passed by, melting the snow on Yu Mu's shoulders.

He still wore the dark golden robe and sat opposite Yu Mu. He slapped the jade slip on the table and said unhappily, "Can't the Nirvana Demon Fire cure your hidden disease?"

“It works, but it will take some time.”

Yu Mu smiled slightly and poured Mo a glass of warm wine. Through the wind and snow, his eyes were full of warmth.

"Qiu Wuxin must have sensed something was wrong and might be about to take action."

"That old dog? Tsk, just wait and see. Sooner or later, I will make his Wang Yao Sect bleed like a river." Mo sneered and said, "How about the restrictions and formations?"

"It should be fine."

Yu Mu's slender fingers tapped lightly on the stone table: "The restrictions and formations are not a big problem. We can start now."

"Are you okay?" Mo glanced at Yu Mu, a hint of worry flashing across his devilish eyes.

"It's nothing serious. Don't you know yourself?" Yu Mu stood up and stretched.

When the cold wind blew, he shivered again, and then he pulled his neck into his cloak and walked stealthily into the house.

Looking at Yu Mu's back, Yu Mu's sneaky spirit actually reminded Mo of Lu Xinghe's grandson!

He couldn't help but see a hint of doubt in his dark eyes.

It's definitely impossible to delay it, but Yu Mu is like this? Is it really okay?

Little did he know that when Yu Mu closed the door, a hint of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

"My brother..."

"If possible, you can just stay behind."

"With you behind me, I have nothing to worry about. No matter how cold the wind and frost ahead are, I, your brother, will bear it all!"

"It's just ridiculous. Even though the formation is crude, this time... we have to suffer some losses due to the restriction. Tsk, Wang Yao Sect? Good, very good."

Yu Mu tightened his cloak and sat cross-legged on the bed again.

Two bone spirit beads appeared in his hands again.

Only a demon pill and a demon bone above the demon king level can create one! I used up two before, and these two can be regarded as the last stock.