Chapter 7300: Lord of the Planes

Under the dim sky, there were many strange-shaped peaks standing on the ground. They were piled up together, as if they had become a giant claw that was holding up the sky.

On the palm of the giant claw, there were palaces, and huge restrictions were shining around them. Ghost fires were jumping, bloody and fierce, just like the devil's domain.

"At this distance, the Demon Cloud Cave will not find us for the time being. If we go a little further, we will immediately alarm the alert gods in the Demon Cloud Cave!" Li Hufa said, still nervous.

"This ghost place looks quite scary."

Ye Wuque spoke calmly, still sitting in the same place.

Along the way, Ye Wuque had seen the misery of countless creatures under the jurisdiction of the Demon Cloud Cave.

The Demon Cloud Cave is indeed a cancer in the Bailan plane.

When the four gods heard Ye Wuque say this, they all fell silent and looked over subconsciously.

What will this mysterious Lord Ye do next?

Rush out directly and forcefully kill into the Demon Cloud Cave?

Or sneak into the Demon Cloud Cave quietly for an assassin feast?

The four gods didn't know.

But they knew clearly how terrible the Demon Cloud Patriarch was!

As the guardians of powerful gods, they had seen the Demon Cloud Patriarch's mighty appearance. From a distance, the breath alone was enough to make them tremble and collapse!

A higher-level pseudo-god!

Too terrible!

What's more, the most important point!

As a higher-level pseudo-god, the Demon Cloud Patriarch, with no obstacles to his godhood, would still be immortal!

But the four gods immediately found that Ye Wuque did not move, still sitting in the distance, and on the table in front of him, the teacup was still floating with faint hot steam.

At this moment.

Ye Wuque just gently stretched out his right hand.

In front of him, he just spread his five fingers wide, palms facing down, and then gently...

Pressed down.

...

Demon Cloud Cave.

The ghostly air was eerie, and the Yin Fire was burning.

This place is like a purgatory on earth, just like the past twenty years, it will never change.

In those palaces, there are many powerful people stationed in the Demon Cloud Cave, and some gods, exuding divine power.

But in the deepest hall of all the halls, there is an independent one, with a strange and terrifying style, which is higher than all the other halls.

Here, there is no figure.

Because this palace is the palace of the Demon Cloud Ancestor, the leader of the Demon Cloud Cave and the first living being in the Bailan Plane!

It is the most supreme place in the hearts of all the disciples of the Demon Cloud Cave.

Similarly, it is also the source of nightmares in the hearts of countless gods in the entire Bailan Plane!

And it has been several years since the Demon Cloud Ancestor went into seclusion.

In the dark palace. wǎp.kāΝsＨμ五.net

There is a dead silence.

There are only a few points of light, which rise and fall like breathing.

But strangely, within a certain period of time, it suddenly lights up with an extremely brilliant brilliance!

This brilliant light gives people an indescribable sense of beauty.

Ancient and mysterious, vicissitudes and ethereal.

It also contains a strong spatial force.

Buzz!

At this moment, this mysterious light lit up again, and the originally dim hall was illuminated at this time.

Suddenly, a tall dark figure appeared.

Sitting there quietly, like an immovable reef, but exuding a demonic and evil breath from head to toe!

But strangely, his body was lit up with brilliant light at this moment, and in the void in front of him, there was a strange... crystal floating!

It was about the size of a fist, oval in shape, like a brilliant crystal, shining with an ethereal and ancient breath. wwwＷW.KaИδＨＵ五.net

There was also a fluctuation of the law in the faint space!

Obviously, this tall sitting figure was the infamous Demon Cloud Ancestor on the Bailan plane!

At this moment, he was obviously absorbing some kind of power from the strange oval crystal floating in front of him.

The brilliant light kept shining, just like breathing.

After this continued for a while, the brilliant light dissipated, and the strange oval crystal was still suspended there, but the light was temporarily hidden and became calm.

Swish!

The sitting Demon Cloud Patriarch opened his eyes at this time, and in the dimness, a ray of bloody red light suddenly shone.

These were the eyes of the Demon Cloud Patriarch, which were extremely creepy, like a pair of blood children.

But at this time, there was a hint of excitement in them! ΚáИδんǔ5.net

"Good!"

"Years of hard work!"

"It was not in vain after all. The power of the plane of the 'Bai Lan Plane', my virtual godhead has absorbed almost 30%!"

This was the voice of the Demon Cloud Patriarch. His voice was like a steel knife scraping the soul, very harsh, but more of a demonic nature.

"Sure enough! I didn't guess at the beginning that once you successfully condense the virtual godhood and break through to become a superior pseudo-god, you will be qualified to slowly sense the existence of the 'plane power'."

"The plane law will favor every superior pseudo-god who successfully breaks through in that plane."

"Give me a chance!"

"Anyone with talent and luck will have a slight qualification to absorb the 'plane power'!"

"Hmph!"

"Old Tiangang, old Tiangang! You are really an old waste!"

Ancestor Moyun sneered at this time, and a hint of disdain flashed in his blood-red eyes. He even raised his eyes slightly and looked in a certain direction.

The direction of Tiangang Pavilion.

"Twenty years ago, you were the only upper pseudo-god in the Bailan plane."

"You have been invincible for at least thousands of years!"

"You must also be qualified to feel the existence of the 'plane power'."

"But, a waste like you, in thousands of years, you have only absorbed about 30%!"

"It is still the same now."

"And I, Mo Yun, have come from behind and am a genius. Now, in just a few years, I have absorbed 30%, which is enough to match your thousands of years of hard work!"

"Tian Gang, Tian Gang, how can you be such a waste? Hahahaha!"

Mo Yun Patriarch couldn't help laughing.

"Give me another year at most, and the 'plane power' I absorb will surpass you and become the real first god of the Bailan plane! By then, the power of the plane law of the Bailan plane will completely favor me and replace you! Become a brand new...plane master!"

Mo Yun Patriarch's blood-red eyes flashed with a trace of ambition!

He raised his head suddenly, as if looking at the sky.

No!

It should be the sky that surpassed the Bailan plane, and saw a higher place. The ambition in his eyes turned into infinite confidence and expectation.

"Bailan plane, one of the 1.8 billion yellow-level planes!"

"One of the planes that is recognized, protected, and injected with luck by the plane rules."

"Even if it is declining now, it is still within the sequence range and has not been overthrown"

"If I can successfully become the 'plane master' of the Bailan plane, it is equivalent to having the protection of the plane law. Not only will my strength be further improved, but it will also allow me to completely combine with the Bailan plane and then be blessed!"

"And with the identity of 'yellow-level plane master', if I enter the 'plane battlefield' again, not only will the danger of entering the process be minimized, but after officially entering the battlefield. I will also gain great advantages!"