Chapter 620: Chapter 270: Bound by Fate, a Tremor in the Demon Realm
Yunmo Nalan and Yunmo Xi stared blankly at the scene before them, both women struck as if by lightning, awed beyond measure.
For endless ages, the Demonic Qi of the Demon Dao has plagued the Demon Realm for countless millennia, seemingly unsolvable, not even conceived that these miasmas could possibly be purified.
In theory, there were indeed world-shaking powerhouses who contemplated it, but throughout the ages, endless descendants of countless sects used every means, yet purification seemed impossible. If the demonic miasma released by the Demon Tree could be purified, this realm would not need a Demon Realm at all.
Yet at this very moment, the two women saw, undeniably for real, the miasma on Mu Xin and Mu Yan being absorbed by a figure, visibly being purified at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
Suddenly, Yunmo Xi and Yunmo Nalan were greatly shocked, terror and astonishment swirling in their beautiful eyes.
As time passed.
Not long after, the miasma on Mu Xin and Mu Yan faded at an unimaginable speed; within moments, the miasma nearly vanished completely, even the demonic qi born from it was fundamentally dispelled by Ye Xiaofan, no longer existing.
Gradually, Mu Xin and Mu Yan regained their composed expressions, the fiendish nature dissipated like smoke, as if returning to a state before the miasma invasion.
Soon after, the sisters slowly opened their eyes, gazing at the boy before them who absorbed the miasma with closed eyes, as if reborn.
"Ye Xiaofan...?"
The sisters both reacted, instantly understanding why they regained their senses, especially when they saw the boy before them unhesitatingly absorbing the miasma from their bodies, feeling bittersweet and unsure what to say for a moment.
Seeing Mu Xin and Mu Yan restored to their original state, Yunmo Xi and Yunmo Nalan were also struck dumb, eyes full of disbelief and astonishment.
But Ye Xiaofan didn’t give the four any chance for shock; at that moment, he slowly released Mu Xin and Mu Yan’s hands, his whole person rising into the air as if beyond control.
The moment he soared, an endless aura of Martial Soul swept all around, the World Tree in the Profound Sea shivering madly, seemingly informing Ye Xiaofan that it wished to devour the boundless, vast miasma.
Evidently, it was the World Tree Martial Soul within him that lifted Ye Xiaofan into the air.
Regarding the Martial Soul’s intent, Ye Xiaofan naturally had no intention of stopping it, instead cooperating with the World Tree, releasing endless Martial Soul Power, his whole being slowly rising.
"What... what is he doing?" Yunmo Nalan watched this scene, her mouth dry and parched, already gasping heavily.
Even Yunmo Xi was aghast, knowing full well the scene where that figure purified and absorbed the miasma; clearly, the other party seemed able to devour the demonic miasma here for personal use, thus empowering the Martial Soul within.
In an instant, the four women all linked to the other party’s intentions, universally shocked and appalled.
"Could it be he wants to purify the demonic miasma of this realm? To devour it?"
As soon as this notion arose, Yunmo Nalan and Yunmo Xi both shuddered violently.
Amidst their shock, Ye Xiaofan’s figure was already soaring higher, gradually ascending to the ancient Demon Tree’s thousand-zhang peak, an even more terrifying and magnificent aura permeated forth, world-shattering.
Clearly, the four guessed correctly, Ye Xiaofan indeed intended to devour the unimaginable vast Demonic Qi.
No, it would be more accurate to say the World Tree Martial Soul sought to purify and swallow the endless demonic miasma released by the Demon Tree, transforming it into nourishment.
In the moment when the four women were filled with horror, suddenly.
Boom—!!!
When Ye Xiaofan was completely uplifted by the World Tree, appearing entirely atop the ancient demon tree, a formidable Martial Soul power suddenly burst forth, instantly enveloping the endless territories, leaving the four women aghast.
With the World Tree Martial Soul’s eruption, suddenly, that figure seemed to transform into an invincible black hole, articles of cosmic starry absorption appeared endlessly, frantically swallowing the vast miasma of this realm.
Not only that, the World Tree seemed to be formed of infinite ancient figures outstretched across the Demon Realm, forming a humanoid grand array to seal the miasma released by the Demon Tree, unexpectedly exploding with overwhelming Soul Power, sweeping across the grand array’s might, dispersing the terrifying Vast Righteous Qi amassed by millions of Confucian Saints.
Suddenly.
"Pu—!!!"
Countless ancient figures in the Demon Realm, weary and fading, spurted a mouthful of blood, then awoke one by one, yet none cared about their injuries, all with astonished eyes raised, universally stunned.
Atop the thousand-zhang Demon Tree observed a figure sitting cross-legged at the pinnacle of the void, seated within the ocean of leaves, madly purifying and devouring the surging miasma.
Countless elderly figures of the Demon Realm rose in shock, staring blankly at this awe-inspiring scene.
At this moment, what Ye Xiaofan was purifying and absorbing was not solely the demonic miasma being released by the Demon Tree; even the miasma within the entire Demon Realm was furiously converging toward this realm, as if uncontrollable, like tidal waves bursting forth, gathering from every direction toward the Demon Tree’s peak.
A flower, a world; a leaf, a universe.
To the World Tree, not merely a mere Demon Realm but even the entire Martial Soul Continent is but a drop in the sea before it; only with the explosion of power can it stir the whole body’s dynamics, causing the miasma within the Demon Realm to converge into rivers, flowing endlessly through billions of lands.
However, this scene that fell into Yunmo Xi’s and the endless ancient figures of the Demon Realm’s eyes was unbelievably awe-inspiring.
