"What else do you want to do?" E'nan frowned as he looked at Junlin sitting in front of him.

This kid has already stolen his demonic heart, what is he still doing here?

Are you bored and have nothing better to do?

Jun Lin chuckled, "Look, your demonic heart is now in my hands. Why don't you give me your body too? I think its resistance to explosion is quite strong."

It's amazing that it survived so many bombings without any damage.

If this thing were used to make puppets, it would be absolutely top-notch!

Calamity remains silent.

Is this a human?

Not only did they covet his heart, but now they're even after his body?

"Do you still want my soul later?"

E'nan was speechless. He, a mighty demon, had actually been defeated by a mere brat.

but.

He wouldn't have believed this ability to constantly self-destruct and perfectly regenerate if he hadn't witnessed it today.

Even his former brother would have preconditions for being reborn, and his rebirth wouldn't be as perfect as that.

Perhaps this era truly no longer belongs to them.

Just when I was feeling sorry for the calamity.

Junlin's voice suddenly rang out, "I want the body, but forget about the soul. I'm afraid you have a rebellious streak."

Although his Emperor Banner was of a high grade, he really didn't dare to recklessly accept the soul of such an ancient demonic cultivator.

This isn't a normal person. If he were to actually be destroyed by the Emperor's Banner, everything would have to start all over again.

E Nan was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle, "You've really stirred things up."

Things have come to this.

He was too lazy to think about it anymore.

After all, there's no point in thinking too much. It's just that his heart and body are given to Junlin. Although it's painful, it's not fatal for him.

However, thinking about everything that had happened before, I couldn't help but ask, "Speaking of which, how did you manage to keep everything intact after you self-destructed?"

Junlin shrugged and replied, "I don't know, maybe... that's just how the mechanism works?"

"The mechanism... Ha, it's really an enviable ability."

"Actually, it's not that good. Look at me, it's precisely because my abilities are too invincible that I have no goals anymore."

"Hahaha, that's true. But with your personality, if it weren't for your immortality, you would probably have been killed long ago."

Perhaps I've come to terms with it.

Calamity and King's Landing, on the contrary, chatted quite amicably for a while.

Until the very end.

The feeling of rejection in his chest grew stronger and stronger, and E'nan directly dug out his own heart.

He then said, "Then this body is yours. Although it's not even a fraction of what I was at my peak, it's enough for you now. Don't disgrace this body."

"Goodness, one in a billion? You're even better at pretending than I am."

Junlin muttered to himself, then patted Ernan's face, wanting to see if Ernan was really dead.

Just to be on the safe side, I also checked with the system in my mind.

His soul has indeed departed.

Having received the system's approval, Junlin was immediately satisfied and retrieved the body of the calamity back into his spatial ring.

This trip not only yielded a demonic heart, but also a high-quality ancient demonic cultivator's body—it was an incredible win.

"Speaking of which, what was this guy's identity? Was he really as strong as he claimed when he was alive?" Jun Lin was a little curious. He couldn't tell the strength of this body, but it was definitely no less than the seventh realm.

One of the Ten Ancient Demons, named Calamity, primarily possessing spatial abilities.

"Wow, that actually sounds pretty impressive." Jun Lin couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. The Ten Great Demons of Ancient Times!

He originally thought he was just an ordinary ancient demonic cultivator, but he never expected that he had this other identity behind his back.

It seems that what the disaster said before it died was very likely true, and it might even have been a humble statement.

Yes, they were among the earliest beings in this world, the strongest beings of ancient times.

Nearly 99% of demonic cultivation techniques today are derived from their lineage.

"That's amazing? How did they get killed?"

The conflict between the righteous and demonic paths, and the enmity between them today, is a legacy from that era.

Jun Lin understood. No wonder the demonic cultivators are now weak; it turns out that the powerful demonic cultivators of ancient times were no match for the righteous path.

Fortunately, he cultivated righteous techniques and joined a righteous sect, making him a legitimate righteous cultivator.

After dismissing the system, Junlin, having nothing else to do, began cultivating in the secret realm.

Until the very last day of this secret realm battle.

Junlin's cultivation level has broken through, reaching the mid-stage of the fifth realm.

Before the secret realm opened, we arrived at its exit.

At this moment, quite a few cultivators have gathered here, but looking around, there are less than a hundred of them.

Moreover, the majority of them were warriors from the Azure Phoenix Empire.

As for those who couldn't come...

Some died in the mouths of demonic beasts, some died at the hands of enemy warriors, and some were sacrificed as offerings to the calamity.

"That was truly tragic."

While sighing, Junlin walked to the location of the secret realm's exit under the watchful eyes of everyone.

no way.

This trip has been so busy helping those black-robed demons repair the calamity that I haven't had time to collect tokens. I can only do a simple collection now.

Of course, he personally doesn't care about this so-called ranking.

After all, it's very simple for the Azure Phoenix Empire to win; all they need to do is kill everyone from the Chi Xiao Empire.

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