Chapter 427: The Inner Demon

"Ancestor..."

"Ancestor..."

"I still...I still can't feel the aura. What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? Why?"

The flower seedlings also opened their eyes one after another.

Li Moxun looked at Chao Fengtian, his voice trembling, like a helpless little boy seeking comfort from his father.

Wu Changkong also opened his eyes, a flash of endless sadness flashed through his eyes, but in the end he remained silent.

Everyone looked at Chao Fengtian.

But he saw the old man suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was uglier than crying. After the laughter ended, his strength seemed to have been completely drained at this moment, leaving only a powerless body.

His voice was hoarse, as if he had been sentenced to death, "Children,...the spiritual energy is really exhausted."

"Hahaha."

"It's dried up, it's dried up... It's really dried up."

He murmured and repeated, his voice rising from high to low, and finally he had to accept the powerlessness.

"Ancestor, you are lying, you are lying, how can the spiritual energy be exhausted? It is impossible for the spiritual energy to be exhausted!"

Some people were hysterical.

"It's impossible. The spiritual energy has been there since ancient times. How can it be exhausted!"

"Ancestor, you must be bewitched by the inner demon, you must be bewitched by the inner demon, you are not the ancestor, you are the inner demon, you are the inner demon!!"

Li Moxun pointed at Chao Fengtian, staring at him as if he were an enemy.

perhaps...

In the endless fire land, the only thing bred is hatred.

Only hatred does not need soil.

He yelled at Fengtian: “Don’t you understand yet!”

His voice also had a hint of crying, "There are no inner demons at all, there are no inner demons at all..."

"We are just lying to ourselves."

As soon as these words came out.

Li Moxun, who was already extremely excited, suddenly collapsed to the ground.

He cried miserably and punched the ground with his fists. The others were also in despair, as if their souls had perished.

"What a bullshit avenue, you have caused me so much misery, so much misery."

Chao Fengtian wiped his tears. No one could understand his mood at the moment.

He was once one of the strongest people in the entire Fuyao world, a big shot who would shake the world three times with just one stamp of his foot.

When he was alive, his reputation in the entire world was not much higher than that of the five Mahayana people today.

Originally, he was pursuing a higher realm and pursuing his own path. He went through countless hardships and spent countless efforts and financial resources to develop the Jueling Formation and arrange the Dual Sect as a death place.

He also developed a large number of life-extending elixirs and selected suitable flower seedlings. Once he entered the land of fire, it was an era.

At the moment when Wanbao Academy, which symbolized heavenly principles, completely collapsed, he became crazy with excitement.

But in the end, I found that God was playing an extremely ridiculous joke on me.

He carefully arranged the place of death, but in the end, he could never get out of the place of death.

This most of my life is so sad and ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Chao Fengtian felt sad and laughed until his voice became hoarse.

"Is it punishment?"

"For God's sake...is this our punishment for challenging you?"

"It's such a perfect thing for heaven and earth. I am like a cricket in the sky, but I dare to shake a tree. It's ridiculous. It's really ridiculous. You deserve it! Hahaha, you deserve to die like a coward."

There was a surge of hatred in Chao Fengtian's heart, but he didn't know who to hate.

He hates heaven and earth, hates the road, hates everything, and hates himself even more.

Even hatred is so powerless.

The same is true for other flower seedlings, but they are much better than Chao Fengtian, because they can hate Chao Fengtian.

Hate the founder of Project Fuego.

You can blame everything on him.

At this time, even if someone's eyes caught a glimpse of the inner demon they were afraid of before, slowly walking towards them, they didn't pay any attention to it.

Even too lazy to pay attention.

"That's enough, you are not a demon at all, why are you still following me!"

"Are you here to see our jokes!"

Chao Fengtian roared at Li Changxiao in the distance.

Li Changxiao didn't say anything. He was dressed in white clothes and walked silently. He walked to a place where everyone could see him.

After a long while, he said: "Maybe... I am your inner demon?"

That voice rang out from the hearts of everyone.

Chao Fengtian's heart was filled with deathly silence, but after hearing these words, his pupils shrank sharply.

Not only him, but all the flower seedlings looked at Li Changxiao with burning eyes.

Inner demon!

He is the inner demon!

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chao Fengtian laughed to the sky and wiped his tears, "Inner demon, what a demon! What an omnipresent demon."

He stood up all of a sudden, looked straight at Li Changxiao, glanced at the flower seedlings, and said: "No wonder, no wonder I can't feel the spiritual energy. No wonder our Fire Land Residual Lotus Technique didn't work. I understand. I understand it all, hahahaha.”

The flower seedlings asked: "What's the reason, ancestor? Please tell me quickly."

Chao Fengtian laughed angrily and said: "Hahahaha, it's the inner demon, it's the inner demon that's stopping me from waiting, it's the inner demon that's stopping me from waiting!!"

"Hahaha, it's the inner demon!"

Chao Fengtian said: "If the inner demon is not eliminated, we will not be out of the fire!"

"That's it, that's it!" Li Moxun nodded repeatedly.

He looked at Li Changxiao fiercely, "Ancestor, let me take the lead!"

After saying that, he cut off the intestines, raised his fist, and rushed towards the inner demon with a loud shout.

A punch came, wrapped in gusts of fierce wind, and it was thought that he was a very brave cultivator, with the legacy of hundreds of thousands of years, and he was still able to show his style.

The two of them exchanged fists and feet, and in the end Li Moxun was still defeated and his neck was cut by a sword.

He died in the hands of Li Changxiao.

"You are a good inner demon, I will fight you!"

Without waiting for him to rest for a moment.

But he saw another person rushing out, using fists and legs, and killing fiercely.

Another sword...

The person died and the way disappeared.

"I'm coming!"

"It's my turn!"

But they rushed towards Li Changxiao one by one.

The rest of the people were either speechless and choked, or in tears.

Wu Changkong took a step forward, but did not kill the inner demon immediately. Instead, he picked up a tree stick and used it as a spear. Then he killed in three steps. When the long spear swept across, it swept away the clouds and did not dissipate. The spear intent was so strong that it could pierce the sky.

The spear and the sword fought to the fullest. At the end, Wu Changkong's sudden return shot was even more pleasing to the eye. When he was exhausted, Li Changxiao slashed Wu Changkong's neck with a sword.

He had no expression on his face, and the blood on the sword was scarlet and dazzling.

Twelve... Thirteen... Fourteen...

"Ancestor, I'll go first..."

Luo Xueer shouted softly, and finally fell down weakly.

The long sword dripped blood.

Qing Nishang walked out slowly and faced Li Changxiao. This once graceful fairy, in the end, was just a sword.

She fell slowly, looking at Li Changxiao, perhaps with thousands of words.

The ancestor smiled miserably and rushed to the inner demon.

The one who died at the hands of the inner demon was a seeker. He may have failed, but he was still a seeker.

He was not a ridiculous and ridiculous lunatic, nor a weirdo with intestines.