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3A few days later, in the sky of China, the dark clouds had covered up all the light. Although it was noon, it was still ghastly and gloomy.    4

    

In fact, on the day that the formation was broken, in less than half a day's time, the places where human traces could be seen were already like this.    

    

At the beginning, the people who were hiding everywhere from the bone-chilling cold were not sure what kind of natural disaster was it, how could it be so terrifying.    

    

But slowly, people realized, this time, it was not as simple as cooling down.    

    

In every region of the world, there were many 'ghosts' that ordinary people could not even begin to imagine!    

    

These ghost shadows and skeletons that looked like they would only appear in fantasy movies had actually appeared in front of everyone!    

    

They only passed by, shuttling through the city's steel forests. Some of them suddenly chose to devour people, devouring the unconscious citizens, leaving behind a pool of blood and a corpse!    

    

If it was said that Earth was about to enter the Ice Age, then humans could already feel the impending arrival of death. However, the image of the god of death descending upon them had already caused them to despair!    

    

This time, no matter if it was the poor citizens or those rich and powerful people, they were inevitably being attacked!    

    

In front of these ancient demons that no one understood, the only thing humans could do other than to wait for death was to pray to the heavens …    

    

It was a sudden unimaginable change, so fast that even the extremely intelligent humans didn't have the time to think about it — just what was going on!?    

    

Ever since the Illusory Realm cultivators discovered the demons on the first day, they realized that the situation wasn't good.    

    

Especially the cultivators of grandmist, their ancestors had guarded this great array from generation to generation. They never thought that in this era, there would actually be an accident!    

    

Soon, Liu Shiyuan, Yan Xiuming, and the remaining cultivators of Hongmeng scattered across the island to kill the fleeing ancient demons.    

    

This was because the majority of the demons were only around at the Deification stage. Furthermore, with a low intelligence, they were not hard to deal with, which was probably the only thing worth celebrating.    

    

However, there were simply too many demons. If these cultivators were to spread out to the entire world, it would be like a drop in the bucket.    

    

In the end, those experts from the Underworld Family could no longer sit around and watch as they all ran off to different places to kill demons and exterminate devils.    

    

Even if they knew that this was only a way to delay the decline of Earth and humanity, they could only try their best.    

    

The girls and Yang Chen did not return, but seeing this scene, they could no longer wait. As a result, Rose, Cai Ning, and a bunch of other cultivators above the Deification realm all went to different parts of the world to fight with the illusionist cultivators.    

    

With Yang Chen's large amount of magical equipment in their hands, the women's combat power wasn't weak, so there wasn't much trouble.    

    

However, among the Primordial Demons, there are some that are quite troublesome to deal with.    

    

A portion of the demons were extremely intelligent, just like that Shadow Devil. They had the strength of a Deification stage or even comparable to that of a Deification stage, and they were skilled in all kinds of strange moves, making them hard to guard against.    

    

Not even two days later, news of ten or so cultivators being killed arrived. Some cultivators ran back with injuries, but they were quickly poisoned to death by the sinister poison.    

    

In the end, there was nothing Luo Qianqiu and the others could do. If they discover any difficult demons, they would immediately report to the island and have the strongest cultivators amongst them go deal with them.    

    

Although it was not very safe, it was still the best choice to reduce the casualties.    

    

The entire world went from a cage of ice and snow to an Asura hell.    

    

Whether you are an ordinary citizen, a white-collar urban, a merchant, a lady, an entertainer or a celebrity...    

    

People at all levels of society began to die tragically on the streets or in their own homes.    

    

In the sound of the doomsday horn, all flashy titles could not be used as a talisman. The only thing that could save them was the Goddess of Fate's care.    

    

At this moment, the most fundamental weakness of mankind was completely exposed.    

    

Located in a second-tier city in southern China.    

    

The ghostly edges of the city were littered with garbage and abandoned vehicles.    

    

The corpses of humans and animals were scattered all over the place. The previously noisy supermarket and market were now completely empty.    

    

On a quiet street, a man with messy hair, wearing a dirty shirt and carrying a bottle of white wine, walked shakily across the street.    

    

This slightly drunk vagabond was none other than Yang Chen, who had wandered aimlessly for so many days.    

    

Since Meng Xiaoyao left, Yang Chen did not know where to go.    

    

After staying in the bar all night, the next morning, he walked out of the bar with a blank mind and started to wander around.    

    

In the streets and alleys of the city, along the narrow roads and fields of the countryside, Yang Chen watched numbly as more and more demons ran amok.    

    

However, no matter how the demons slaughtered the humans, or how they drank blood and stole souls, Yang Chen was numb and turned a blind eye.    

    

All of this had nothing to do with him.    

    

The demon could also feel that this "tramp" was out of the ordinary. He instinctively kept his distance and didn't provoke Yang Chen.    

    

He had no idea how many cities he had been to. Along the way, besides occasionally finding some strong alcohol, he had never stopped.    

    

He was afraid that if he stopped, he would start thinking about where he should go and what he should do …    

    

Suddenly, an explosion echoed from the residential district which was not far away.    

    

A cloud of dust billowed into the air, and a blue figure struggled to rise from the rubble of a crumbling concrete wall.    

    

Soon after, a man and a woman, two young cultivators with swords in their hands, flew to the side of the blue-clothed man and asked him if he was hurt.    

    

The blue clothed man's face was covered in a layer of black yin aura. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he clenched his teeth and shook his head, indicating that there was nothing wrong. However, the expression that he had been suppressing was clearly not the same.    

    

Yang Chen was standing at the intersection at the corner of the street. When he saw this scene, his blank eyes revealed a hint of peculiarity. He hesitated slightly and couldn't help but stand still on the spot …    

    

At this time, the female cultivator from the fan group noticed Yang Chen standing not far away from the corner of the street. She then shouted anxiously to Yang Chen, "Don't come over here! This place was dangerous! Hurry and run away from this place! "    

    

Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, the man beside her shouted, "Be careful, little sister!"    

    

A black ball the size of a hot air balloon, shrouded in ghostly mist, shot toward the three people from the inside of the residential area.    

    

The man stood in front of the woman to protect her. The flying sword in his hand formed a snake-like flame that surrounded the ball of black smoke and tried to break it down.    

    

However, although the black mist was constantly being worn down, it began to envelop the man's flying sword even faster. It was about to engulf the man along with it!    

    

"Be careful, Brother Zhao! The mist is poisonous!"    

    

The man in blue shouted. Without caring about his injuries, he forcefully activated his genuine essence s, clasped his hands, and chanted the name of Buddha!    

    

"Om! Om! Om! Om!"    

    

One after another, golden buddhist incantations were spat out from the blue-clothed man's mouth. Faint buddhist chanting could be heard, and buddhist chanting could be heard.    

    

The man tightly clenched his fists and suddenly exploded forward. His two fists, which carried the power of the Vajra Subdues Demons, smashed onto the black ball!    

    

A muffled sound came from within the black ball of mist. The black ball suddenly shot out several rays of golden light, seeming as if it was about to collapse.    

    

However, just at this moment, a monster that looked like a black fog appeared above the black ball.    

    

The monster had two horns, a beak, a beard, and blood-red eyes. Its body was like that of a sitting lion, and it had a black tail with short flippers. It was extremely ugly.    

    

The monster let out a few strange, sinister laughs. Its short, thick tail swept across the sky and directly blew the three cultivators away!    

    

The three of them were no match for him. Their cultivations differed greatly, and they all spat out blood mist on the spot. Not only were their internal injuries serious, they were also afflicted with a strange poison.    

    

The monster proudly roared towards the sky as it spat out poisonous mist. It pounced forward and stretched out a black claw, intending to grab the female cultivator's neck and devour her blood essence.    

    

Seeing the black fog approaching, the female cultivator was so scared that her face turned pale and her soul left her body. However, she could only close her eyes and wait for death …    

    

Before the cruel scene that the three of them expected could happen, they suddenly heard the monster let out a miserable scream!    

    

At some point, a blood-red flame had enveloped the black smog, causing it to struggle incessantly. It roared, but was unable to resist the corrosion of the blood-red flame.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it was as if the demon had vanished from the face of the earth.    

    

What was even more amazing was that the scarlet flames had even evaporated all of the poisonous creatures on their bodies, causing them to regain their health. One could see that these blood-red flames were the nemesis of the demons.    

    

The three of them stared blankly at this scene. In the end, the light dispersed and they could clearly see that the man who looked like an unfamiliar vagrant was standing not far away, looking at them.    

    

"The three of them combined only have the fighting strength of a middle stage Kui Water … Yet you have to fight against the demons from the Nether Water Stage. If you want to court death, why do you have to go through so much trouble … "    

    

Yang Chen sighed as he turned around to leave.    

    

These three people, the man and the woman, were none other than the two siblings, Zhao Mu Yang, Zhao Ting and Lan Fei, who they had interacted with back in the Xiao family.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that they had some friendship in the past, Yang Chen might not have cared about their lives.    

    

"Brother, please wait!"    

    

A hint of hesitation flashed across Zhao Muyang's forehead as he quickly stood up and called out to Yang Chen.    

    

Zhao Ting and Lan Fei also immediately stood up. This life saving favor was not a small favor. They did not dare to neglect it.