C2020 Enter Main Hall
In the dusky passage, a figure slowly emerged from beneath the stone wall, his body still faintly emitting spatial energy undulations. He looked at the group of Demon Warriors s in front of him who were quickly fleeing, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a sinister and evil smile.1
"If that Demon Princess discovers that it's only my magic clone that has been chasing and killing me all this time, I wonder what her reaction will be?" Long Bufan withdrew his gaze and said to himself with a faint smile.
After saying that, Long Bufan turned and ran back to the original stone hall. To his astonishment, he discovered that the Fire Phoenix was no longer in that place, and the several hundred demon spirit balls had also been cleaned up.
"Where did he go?"
Long Bufan frowned and thought for a while before making a guess: "Could it be that guy went into closed door cultivation to absorb the demon spirits?"
Originally, he had risked his life to run back and protect the Fire Phoenix, but he did not expect that fellow to actually leave by himself. Since that was the case, Long Bufan did not hold back anything and left the stone hall.
The journey continued for around 10 minutes. According to his calculations, Long Bufan felt that he should be gradually entering the center of the palaces.
Amidst the silence, Long Bufan passed through several large stone halls before finally arriving at the main hall. Stepping inside, he discovered to his surprise that it was a complete mess.
Long Bufan's nose moved, and he frowned, because the smell of the blood was human blood, their Disciples of the Divine Hall.
Soon after, Long Bufan walked two steps forward, picked up a broken limb, and started observing it. Looking at the material, it seemed to be the Treeman's broken branch and arm, and traces of black Qi could faintly be seen lingering around the cut.
This black gas was filled with a cold and gloomy energy fluctuation. This was undoubtedly the infernal energy used by the demon race when they displayed their cultivation methods.
It was obvious that before Long Bufan had arrived, a fierce battle had already erupted between the devil race, Treeman and Disciples of the Divine Hall.
"The group of Demons' team s that have entered the main hall, will they be the Violet Princess or Mo Chen?"
Long Bufan looked around, his eyes filled with coldness. While guessing in his heart, the vigorous spirit force in his body started to circulate, in this kind of place, he could not be careless at all.
The main hall's area was extremely large and vast, with many large and small corridors that led to various stone rooms. Long Bufan walked along the corridors slowly, and the further he walked, the fiercer were the battle scars, and there were even a few human corpses.
Long Bufan was not unfamiliar with the corpses, they were all from the Disciples of the Divine Hall, and the identity of one of the corpses, was shockingly the Golden Lightning Pavilion's direct disciple, Wang Meng.
Seeing that, Long Bufan's expression became heavy, this Wang Meng, was not weak, and before entering the plane of the inheritance realm, he was personally nominated by Master Bai Weng as the leader of the The Temple of the Gods.
However, after entering, because he was too selfish, Long Bufan used a forceful stance to replace him.
Long Bufan's face remained silent. With a wave of his hand, the corpses of Wang Meng and the other Disciples of the Divine Hall were stored away in the storage bag. He planned to bring them back to the Temple Hall for burial.
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