2323: C2323 The Blade Hanging over His Head Is Gone

C2323 The Blade Hanging over His Head Is Gone

"Look, this is the Taotie's remnant soul!"

Seeing everyone's dumbfounded expressions, Ye Meng waved his hand.

A pile of translucent objects emitting demonic Qi instantly appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, all the cultivators couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

This was too f * cking terrifying!

It wasn't just the devilish energy on the Taotie's remnant soul that shocked them to the point where their souls almost left their bodies.

What terrified them even more was that this brat in front of them had actually killed such a terrifying devilish energy.

What kind of terrifying Cultivation was needed to achieve this?

With this thought in mind, everyone became more and more respectful towards Ye Meng.

"Little... Little Master, can you put this thing away first?"

Zeng Haoren, who was standing at the side, said in a trembling voice.

It wasn't because he was timid to such an extent, but because of the devil Qi that was emitted from the fragment of the Taotie's soul. He had actually started cultivating the Devour once again.

In just a few breaths of time, all the cultivators had lost nearly a month of their immortal energy in vain.

Who the f * ck could stand it?

"Right, right, right. Little Master, you should take it back as soon as possible!"

"Little Master, we believe you. You better not take out the remnant soul of this devil. "We can't take it!"

"That's right. Little Master, you are a man with great abilities. You are not afraid of devils. We are weak, but we can't resist the invasion of devil Qi!"

"In such a short period of time, I have actually lost more than a month's worth of immortal energy. This is too terrifying!"

Seeing this, the surrounding cultivators started to beg in grief.

When Ye Meng heard this, he curled his lips and casually withdrew the Taotie's remnant soul.

What a bunch of cowards. They were even afraid of something like the Taotie, they were useless.

Ye Meng cursed in his heart. His small face was filled with disdain.

Everyone naturally understood what Ye Meng meant, but they could only smile apologetically at the side, not daring to refute.

There was no other way. Who said that this was the truth?

"Little Master. Shall we... go back now?"

Zeng Haoren asked tentatively.

Even though the devil Qi had disappeared, he didn't want to stay a second longer in this Dao Gan Mountain.

"Let's go back!"

Ye Meng waved his hand when he heard this.

He had used his Fiery Golden Eyes to investigate this dried up mountain.

Other than the Taotie's remnant soul, which was a little fun, there was nothing else.0

Thinking about it, it made sense. The Taotie's remnant soul had existed here for over ten thousand years. Even if there was anything good, it would be wiped out by the Devour.

Therefore, Ye Meng did not care about Dao Gan Shan at all.

Immediately, everyone flew into the sky and headed towards the Dao Seeking Sect in a grandiose manner.

The news of the disappearance of Dao Gan Mountain's devil Qi spread very quickly.

In just a moment, almost all the cultivators in the Eastwood Mansion knew about it.

After all, they could sense that the faint Devour energy had disappeared in the air.

What did this mean?

It meant that the rumors were true. The devil energy had really disappeared.

Soon, the entire Eastwood Mansion was in a state of ecstasy.

Even the ordinary people were no exception.

The reason being, the cultivators were not the only ones who were troubled by the demonic Qi. The commoners were also affected.

To cultivators, the devilish energy could only reduce their Cultivations.

However, when ordinary people were attacked by the demonic energy, they would lose their lives.

Therefore, it was obvious which was more important.

Now, even these ordinary people were so happy to join in, let alone those cultivators.

This was equivalent to Ye Meng completely unsheathing a sharp blade hanging above their heads.

Naturally, it was worth celebrating!

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