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The Heavenly Demon was unable to understand why the Demonic Holy Bell would lose control after entering the depths of the ruins, and it had returned on its own accord once again.

Could it be that Demonic Holy Bell knows the origin of the God's Right Hand?

Not only the Heavenly Demon, everyone present had stiff expressions, unable to recover from this sudden change.

Everyone originally thought that when the Demonic Holy Bell's power exploded, the ruin would collapse and be completely destroyed.

However, who would have thought that the Demonic Holy Bell would materialize into the shadow of the Demon Saint in the end and retreat on its own, ending the crisis with a head of a tiger and tail of a snake.

Then what exactly was the origin of the God's Right Hand?

Was the Demonic Holy Bell returning because of fear, or some other reason?

No one knew.

"Young Lord?"

The old man from the Spirit Demon race looked gloomy, obviously he knew the reason, but seeing that the Demonic Holy Bell had returned empty-handed, he did not know what to do.

Especially at this moment, Lee Qianmu had already cast his gaze over. Towards this mysterious expert called Confucian Sect, even if the old man from the demon race had Quasi-Paramount, and a Demonic Holy Bell was in his hands, he was still incomparably afraid, and could not see the depth.

Regarding the situation, Heavenly Demon naturally understood the situation. Thinking that this was after all, Southern Domain, he could only look deep into the ruins unwillingly. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Swish!

Without the slightest hesitation, the old man from the Goblin Tribe controlled the Demonic Holy Bell and led the Heavenly Demon far away.

Lee Qianmu and the rest did not stop him, since the Demonic Holy Bell were here after all. If there were no Ultimate Saint Weapon of equal strength and power to contend against them, no one present would be able to keep the Heavenly Demon.

"At least this kid can run fast."

Lee Qianmu curled his lips. Ever since he came to this realization, he had never suffered such a huge loss. Demonic Holy Bell were simply too difficult to deal with, if not for this, he would not have let Zhao Daoling rush back to jixia academy to retrieve the Sky-measuring Ruler.

With the terror of Demonic Holy Bell, in the entire jixia academy, perhaps only Teacher, this heavy weapon, would be able to contend against them.

"..."

At this moment, in the depths of the relic, Ye Hao crawled out from the ground in an incomparably sorry state. He immediately pulled out Wu Tie who was almost crushed into a bloody pulp.

"Ah …" Is the little monk still alive? "

Lu Guan's face was pale and he was covered in blood as he laid on the ground.

That Unparalleled Demon Lord was really too terrifying. Just a trace of the pressure from the shadow almost completely crushed him.

Ye Hao's whole body was full of wounds, full of shocking cracks, but he didn't have the mood to care about his injuries. He looked towards the depths of the relic with an incredibly serious gaze.

At this moment, the God's Right Hand had already fallen from the sky and crashed into the layers of ruins. Only a vague outline could be seen, it did not emit the slightest bit of terrifying aura, as if it had lost all of its divinity.

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with unease. This was because just now, the instant that God's Right Hand was about to contend against the Demonic Holy Bell, the Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts in his body unexpectedly released a fluctuation that he had never experienced before.

He could actually faintly sense a very strange and familiar aura from the stump.

"This God's Right Hand, exactly where did it come from?" Ye Hao was not calm at all and many guesses appeared in his mind.

The cultivation technique he practices is passed on to him by Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang, but this God's Right Hand gave him a familiar fluctuation to his cultivation technique.

Could it be that this right arm … It belongs to Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang?

Thinking about it here, Ye Hao's heart couldn't help but be shocked. His Soul Suppressing Bridge also stood in the depths of the ruin, which seemed to confirm his guess.

However, after thinking about it carefully, everything did not seem to be that simple.

Although Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang was known as the, an almighty being, extremely powerful, but he was probably a little weaker than a supreme expert like the Spirit Demon Saint.

Furthermore, although the Spirit Demon Sage and Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang were ancient, they were not at the same time that they rose in power, so the Demonic Holy Bell should not know Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang.

If that was the case, why did the Demonic Holy Bell retreat on its own?

Wasn't it because they knew the origin of the God's Right Hand?

Ye Hao frowned, he did not understand the reason. Everything from the ancient times had already been buried by the Long Time River, and this relic was also covered in dense fog. The truth within was long gone.

Finally, Ye Hao looked into the depths of the God's Right Hand, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. With his current strength, let alone trying to figure out what happened, he couldn't even get close to the God's Right Hand in the depths of the ruins.

"It's not too bad to find Soul Suppressing Bridge."

Of course, this trip wasn't without rewards for Ye Hao. Although the Innate Tao Stone had been refined into a weapon by someone, it was fortunate that it had Soul Suppressing Bridge which matched well with the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts that he cultivated in.

After obtaining Soul Suppressing Bridge, not only did Ye Hao's fighting strength increase, he also gained quite a bit of confidence in refining a Heaven-and-Earth Faxiang.

"Let's go."

Ye Hao helped Lu Guan up and carefully left the depths of the relic. His biggest goal this time was the Innate Tao Stone, now that he had achieved his goal, there was no point in continuing to stay in the relic.

After all, with his current strength, he still wasn't able to explore the real secret of these ruins.

"..."

"..."

When the survivors rushed out one after another, the various experts heaved a sigh of relief. A huge boulder had dropped from the bottom of their Medical Emperor Sect.

After all, if the Heavenly Demon were to really destroy the ruins, their Medical Emperor Sect s could only eat in silence, unable to do anything about it.

But very quickly, the Venerable Medical Master frowned, the expression on his face turning ugly.

Because up until now, Ji Jiusi and the experts that entered the Medical Emperor Sect have yet to appear.

Not only him, even Li Chunfeng from Array Immortal Sect frowned. Above his head, the Great Firmament Medicinal Formation Plate slowly floated, his eyes staring at the entrance to the ruins.

Of course, Array Immortal Sect was destined to not wait for Cao Hui to return. After all, that fellow had already been smashed into smithereens by Yun Miaoxuan, and was deader than dead.

"Why hasn't my sect's heaven's pride expert appeared yet?!"

"Just now, the Demonic Holy Bell's explosive power caused the Great Firmament Formation to be blown out of the ruins. The death toll must have been extremely heavy."

"..."

Many of the experts present were gloomy, their faces ashen. If not for Heavenly Demon, their sect's heaven's pride level experts might not have perished.

But no matter what, they could only suppress their anger deep in their hearts.

After all, he couldn't go to the extreme north and Demon Clan just for the sake of a few heaven's pride experts with Celestial Phenomenon Stage.

Swish!

At this moment, a ray of light flashed in the distant sky. Zhao Daoling's face was pale as he flew over with unparalleled speed.

Everyone present was slightly shocked when they saw his appearance. Even Lee Qianmu couldn't help but slightly squint his eyes.0

Zhao Daoling had already stepped into the Paramount Stage and was a true Quasi-Paramount Ranker. If he did not appear in the Paramount Saint today, then he could be said to be invincible.

The crowd found it hard to imagine what on earth could cause such a strong Quasi-Paramount expert to lose his composure like this.

"Senior!" Zhao Daoling did not care about the gazes of the onlookers at all. He took a step forward, appearing on top of the jixia academy as if he was teleporting through space, and anxiously said to Lee Qianmu, "Senior, something big has happened!"

"What happened? Didn't I tell you to go get the Sky-measuring Ruler? Why did you come here empty-handed? " Lee Qianmu frowned as he spoke, and his heart couldn't help but sink a little.

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