inspire-indiana Chapter 612 I believe you!
Chapter 612 I believe you!
Xue Tong and the others traversed through layers of mist to reach the center of the Demon Realm, plunging headlong into the chaos.
Xinmo and Lu Feng were responsible for setting up the formation that Xue Lan needed, while Xue Tong, along with Awu and Xiaozhou, dealt with the scattered demonic souls around them.
The small boat, originally a small pillow held in the girl's arms, grew to ten times its original size when faced with a large number of demonic souls. With a gentle breath, dozens of demonic souls were sucked into its mouth without any resistance.
"It looks pretty amazing," Xue Tong couldn't help but praise.
A-Wu smiled gently at Xue Tong, and then the girl's ethereal voice echoed in Xue Tong's mind:
"Xiao Zhou is the most talented junior among the Soul Devouring Beasts."
Xue Tong nodded in agreement:
"It's the most amazing white pillow I've ever seen."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, she realized she couldn't just stand there. But the instant the Blazing Bow appeared in her hand, she heard the eerie voice of her inner demon:
"No more external forces are to be used."
The girl quickly extinguished the blue data summoned by tapping her fingertip, then turned to look at her inner demon:
"I know, I know, I didn't."
Ah Wu, standing to the side, lowered her head and gently tugged at Xue Tong's sleeve:
"Tongtong, your smile looks so fake!"
Xue Tong: "Where can I find it?"
The inner demon rolled her eyes at Xue Tong, silently blaming Xue Lan for the child's disobedience.
The moment the thought crossed her mind, Xue Lan, who was locked in a fierce battle with the remnant soul of the demon god within Bi Fang's cage, learned of it.
The woman's expression changed slightly. Her spear blocked the side blade of the Demon God's Blood Halberd. In the midst of her busy work, she spoke up for herself: "What does this have to do with me? Where did you get this overwhelming resentment?"
The causal connection between Xue Lan and heaven and earth primarily lies in her demonic soul; her inner demons are less affected, thus allowing her to set up the array without disrupting the opportune moment. The woman in white, with white hair, held a metallic array flag in her hand, her voice cold and concise:
"I want to go!"
Xue Lan: "Hey!"
Why do I feel like my status in the family is lower after confronting my inner demons head-on?
Is this right?
The Wolf King was completely bewildered; even the smallest emotional problem was enough to overwhelm her brain, which was capable of deducing unparalleled secret techniques.
If I can't think of anything, I'll just stop thinking about it.
As the inner demon activated the first trapping formation, it heard Xue Lan's heavy voice:
"The Demon Core Space is about to collapse."
The demonic core within Gong Yuan grew by absorbing this person's obsession, and its current collapse indicates that his divination with Master Shensuan has reached a conclusion.
All obsessions have reached the point of dissolution.
The inner demon didn't know what to say, and after a moment of thought, could only speak softly:
When should the formation be activated?
"When my senior brother regained consciousness, I was actually quite curious about the glimmer of hope that he and my senior uncle had been searching for for so many years."
Xue Lan tried her best to make her voice sound lighter, but to little avail.
To the inner demon, she sounded like she was about to cry.
The woman in white nested the various formations set up by Lu Feng. She sighed softly to herself.
The Wolf King wasn't like this before.
In her past life, Xue Lan always moved forward alone, even as those around her left one by one. But as long as there were living people who needed her protection.
The all-powerful Wolf King will forever move forward.
There was no time to turn back.
There was no time to mourn.
But in this life, Xue Lan seems to always be reminiscing.
She missed Zhang Mingqiu and the others who died at Jiyue Mountain.
They marveled at the Ming Dynasty's ten years of trials and tribulations in Linyun County.
Listening to the hoarse hymns of the Shengyu army soldiers...
The inner demon previously disliked Xue Lan in this life, hating that she still had the same domineering personality as in her previous life, yet she hesitated to make a decision and lingered too deeply.
But now, she seems to understand Xue Lan a little.
The carefully laid traps began to operate one by one in the hands of the inner demon, nested within each other, emanating a chilling aura.
Then the woman spoke softly:
"Three thousand, vanished like autumn leaves."
"A thousand sails have passed, light clouds are easy to cross, but those who are separated from their loved ones find it hard to return."
Xue Lan was slightly taken aback. The spear formed from the fire of Bifang in her hand transformed into several sharp streaks of light as the demon god's halberd thrust forward, blocking the halberd tip in front of Xue Lan.
The demon god was very close to Xue Lan, close enough that he could clearly see Xue Lan's gray-white eyes.
Xue Lan's eyes were as clear as glass, like the moon in the sky.
He didn't like it very much.
Many people in the Yuanming world had this look in their eyes until their deaths.
That look in your eyes—a look of unwavering expectation and an indomitable spirit.
An enemy you can't defeat can drive you crazy, and so can a demon.
The young man's voice was indescribably vicious and sinister. Suddenly, several grotesque bone spurs sprouted from his shoulder, which was covered in eyes, and pierced Xue Lan's heart with lightning speed.
"Doesn't Lord Wolf understand?"
“Yuanming Realm is already at its last gasp. If you are willing to stop here, I can protect the Northern Region Wolves and your sect in the lower realm.”
The bone spur piercing the demon's heart continuously absorbed Xue Lan's soul energy. Upon hearing this, the woman slowly raised her head and looked into the demon god's eyes.
"Past grudges, wiped clean?"
"Past grudges are wiped clean!"
"I believe you ghost!"
The Bifang Fire, which had just scattered into streams of light, suddenly converged and transformed into a cyan longsword in Xue Lan's hand.
Xue Lan deflected the halberd with a single slash, then swept the blade downwards—
"Zheng!"
With a sharp clang of metal clashing, blue sparks flew everywhere. The bone spur that the demon god had just pierced Xue Lan's heart was cleanly severed. The fire of the Bifang beast climbed up the broken bone spur and burned straight up to the demon god's shoulder, forcing the young man to retreat.
When he was several dozen meters away, Xue Lan clutched her chest and spoke:
"What are you pretending to be?"
"The grudge between us is so deep that even being reduced to ashes would not be enough to quell the hatred in my heart."
"When you said those words, didn't you feel unlucky?"
Xue Tong was restricted from using external power by his inner demons, so he had no choice but to follow A Wu to subdue the demonic soul and deal with some small demonic beasts along the way.
On a whim, I wanted to hear what Xue Lan was doing, but I didn't expect that the first thing he said was the Wolf King's self-deprecating humor, which disregarded his own dignity.
The girl clicked her tongue softly.
"Isn't what you said right?"
Knowing he couldn't outwit Xue Lan with words, and that his demon core space couldn't be maintained for long, the demon god decided to stop wasting time arguing with Xue Lan and directly transformed into his true form, charging towards Xue Lan.
The demon god's true form is not very large, about two people tall, and is a ferocious demonic beast with nine tails.
Xue Tong glanced at it and thought it was ugly in a refreshingly unique way, beyond description.
Although it was indescribably ugly, it was still a demon god.
The moment it appeared, the entire magic core space emitted a cracking sound as it struggled to break free, and Xue Tong saw the dark sky begin to peel away piece by piece.
Xue Lan's expression was somewhat solemn.
The woman gently tapped Xue Tong:
"Keep an eye on my senior uncle and senior brother."
"Okay, please be safe."
After the girl's gaze disappeared, Xue Lan looked at the ferocious monster opposite her and smiled gently.
An endless chill spread in an instant, and all the eyes on the demon god's shoulder suddenly opened, looking at the huge white wolf that was slowly emerging from the cold mist not far away.
The woman's voice was husky with a hint of bestiality, and her icy blue wolf eyes were fixed on the demon god.
We always had to come to this point.