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Bai Yu Zhe was currently facing this kind of situation. He had nothing to do all day and didn't know what he should do, so he had a lot of things on his mind. Did the Demon Lord lead the Blood Moon Demon Sect to kill them?1
Would his two wives, and his master, and friends feel sad after knowing that something had happened to him?
If the Blood Moon Demon Sect launched another wave of attacks, would the other sects be able to withstand it?
He would even think about his friends and relatives in the human world, and whether the eighteen blood guards were still around. If one of them could reach the SemiGod Realm, with the help of the array he left behind, he would still be able to survive, right? His friendship with the Venerable Poisonous Dragon might have already gone astray?
All sorts of things happened, and thinking too much would cause one's mind to become chaotic, and one's mind would even become filled with all sorts of negative emotions, such as panic, fear, and so on …
Unknowingly, several hundred years had passed. Bai Yu Zhe looked much older and more haggard than before. His face was full of unwhiskers, and there were even some wrinkles on his face.
Moreover, his aura was far from being as strong as it was before. His strength was deteriorating and he only had a few hundred years left to live, but he had no way to calculate the time that had passed.
There is no diurnal distinction here, there is only darkness...
In the past few hundred years, Bai Yu Zhe had tried refining pills. Although he didn't have the Nine Dragons Cauldron anymore, he still had a spare furnace. In the end, he was able to refine pills. However, due to the end of the various great daos here, his pill forging efficiency and quality were far worse, and he was unable to do so for a long period of time.
He had tried to study formations before, but formations were also a great dao. At the end of the Heavenly Dao, there was also the end of the path of formations, so he had no way of carrying it out.
He had attempted to climb up from this cliff to see if he could directly climb out of the Fallen God Abyss, but he failed in the end. If you can get out by climbing, there's always someone in history who can think of this.
"It looks like I have to die in the Fallen God Abyss like these people. What else can I do? Is there any other way? " Bai Yu Zhe's haggard face was at a loss.
He did not want to die, but he did not know how to survive.
At this time, the battle outside of the Sunscorch Sect was still ongoing. After hundreds of years had passed, the battle was still not over. Who knew how many people had died in these hundreds of years?
Along the way, Demon Elder Tian Xie also tried to break through from other places, not wanting to continue fighting to the death with the big sects. He wanted to move the experts from the big sects away and destroy their nests, using this method to divide the powers of the big sects.
However, they couldn't do it. After all, this was the territory of the big sects. If the Blood Moon Demon Sect couldn't transfer their formations, they would be at a huge disadvantage in their journey.
Therefore, they could only fight to the death in the end. Overall, the losses sustained by the sects were a bit worse.
But after hundreds of years, both sides were also cultivating their own geniuses. With the various large sects' bases here, the number of new geniuses would definitely not be as high as this place. And this war was the best sharpening stone, but the mortality rate was just too high.
During this period of time, even Tian Ji zun-zhe almost died in battle, the degree of danger could be imagined.
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