Demonic Sect Player: No Honor, No Rules
Chapter 322

This is the blessing our great Tribulation Deliverance Sect deserves

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Boom!

The True Sun Wheel unleashed boundless golden radiance, staining heaven and earth a glazed crimson. Its vast divine might poured forth unchecked, too dazzling to look upon.

[Health bar: 0%] [You have died] [Yin-Yang Jade -1, remaining: two] [Reviving in 30 seconds]

Within the gray world, the blood-red word [Death] shone glaringly, dripping trails of scarlet blood in an eerie display.

Thirty seconds later, somewhere on the boundless ocean of Eternal Night, a speck of light appeared and swiftly gathered into human form. Chu Mo snapped his eyes open and blurted, "What a hellish trick!"

Chu Mo steadied himself and stood upon the endless sea, surveying his surroundings. The moment he had noticed something wrong with himself, he had immediately come to this realm and finished himself off once.

Now his mind was clear, his drowsiness and every abnormality gone.

Remembering the scene earlier, Chu Mo's mouth twitched. He could not help cursing under his breath, "What a treacherous bastard!"

Had he not been Youxuan himself, the business of searching for himself would not have seemed so absurd. He might truly have failed to notice anything amiss.

Chu Mo's gaze flickered. It was definitely that fellow Xuan Cheng. But what was he after?

Qinglin had nothing the other party wanted; he had merely been a fish caught in the fire at the city gates. Xuan Cheng's real aim had been to make Qinglin meet "Youxuan."

"Did he want to enter my dream? Why go to such lengths?"

Chu Mo frowned in thought. If the man truly had his sights on him, he could have acted back in the Red Silk Realm. Why wait until now? Then what he sought was not Chu Mo, but...

"True Lord Changle?"

No sooner had the thought arisen than he shook his

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