To become a god, you must first go crazy! Junior sister will take you to crazy

The answer was almost obvious to Zi Yun and the others, yet they found it unbelievable and dared not say it aloud.

Meanwhile, feeling their forces, cultivated over several years, easily crumble and completely breached by the purifying power of Chu You's divine essence, they erupted in hysteria:

"damn it!

Chu You!

What makes you think you can get everything so easily?

damn it!

These should have originally belonged to the original owner!

"This is mine!"

With each roar, he absorbed divine power at an ever-increasing speed.

At this point, Yelang finally realized something was amiss:

"Wait a minute, why did other evil cultivators instantly turn to ashes when they encountered the purifying power of the divine spark?"

Meanwhile, this evil cultivator leader was frantically absorbing the divine power of the godhead, yet nothing happened to him.

Could it be that he is also... a god?!

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at each other.

Zi Sha also chimed in:

"Could it be... the legendary 'evil god'?"

"Ah!"

A scornful, cold laugh escaped from the vampire cultivator's mouth.

His gaze swept over the group, and Yelang and the others immediately felt an overwhelming pressure that made it hard to breathe.

Sensing the intense killing intent of the vampire cultivator, Yelang made the wisest decision he had made in a long time—

He pulled Jun Mohan and the others along and jumped into the center where Chu You was.

Yelang felt as if all his bones and meridians were being crushed, a pain worse than any previous tribulation, even worse than when he was tormented by the vampires and evil cultivators. He couldn't even make a sound.

He thought Yun Banjian and Ye Xin were just being patient, but it turns out they were probably just like him, unable to call out.

It is unknown how long this state lasted, but after Yelang felt himself dying and coming back to life repeatedly, he finally lost consciousness as he had wished.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt that everything around him was white, and the sky and the earth seemed to stretch to the horizon. He muttered to himself:

"Am I... dead?"

But this doesn't look like the legendary underworld at all!

"Cough cough..."

As they were talking, Ye Lang heard someone cough behind him. He turned around and saw Jun Mohan's pale yet angular handsome face. His eyes lit up, as if a person adrift at sea had grasped at a last straw.

"Jun Mohan, since our souls can still report to the authorities together, it seems we can be reincarnated together too!"

On the road to the underworld, you must take good care of me!

Jun Mohan looked at him indifferently, speechless:

Is it possible that we didn't die?

"not dead?"

Yelang was stunned for a few moments, then pinched himself in a daze. It really hurt, but he was so happy that he almost cried, his voice choked with emotion:

"Waaah!"

Jun Mohan, we finally escaped the tiger's den alive! That's great!

That's wonderful!

Jun Mohan wasn't as sentimental as Yelang; on the contrary, he was more rational.

"We don't even know where we are right now, and Chu You and the others have disappeared without a trace. They have no spiritual or immortal power left, so we can't be too happy yet."

"That's true... but not true!"

I...I...I think I've regained my magical powers!

Yelang tried to activate his dantian, and a surge of energy rushed in, but when he carefully sensed it, his expression changed from surprise to horror:

"wrong!

and many more!

This feels a bit different from immortal power.

It feels like it's a whole level above!

"Could I have been infected by these evil practitioners too?!"

……