Me, a Demon, You Want Me to Learn Demon Hunting?

A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.

With his half-demon heritage, he carve...

Chapter 125 The Boy in Black Cloth

Ahhhh—

The wind chimes howled and struggled mournfully at the bottom of the pool, trying to rise from the depths.

But endless monsters pressed down on him, rendering him unable to move.

Countless times he tried to get up, but those black, unidentified creatures forcefully pushed him back down.

"Get out of here..."

The wind chime cried out hoarsely, but no monster listened to it.

Get away from me!!!

Gathering all the spiritual power within his body, he unleashed a sudden burst.

BOOM——

Once again, solidified columns of demonic energy erupted from the surface of the pool.

This time, it seems to have surged even higher than the last time.

At this moment, even the people in the central square noticed the strange energy coming from the direction of the Ghost Pool.

What's that noise?

"Is it from the Ghost Pool again?"

Even Ruo Qingyan, standing next to Lei Jingyun, kept her head down as if she were dozing off.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads and turned to look in the direction of the Ghost Pool.

Lei Jing's face showed a look of shock.

I'll blanch it?

Did that kid really reach the sixth rank?

Another one, eighteen years old and at the sixth level!

He gazed in the direction of Ghost Pool, speechless with shock.

If this generation of the Ruo family...

With the Holy Maiden and Wind Chime around, they're going to defy the heavens!

At this moment, a huge round bulge appeared on the surface of the Ghost Pool.

Countless monsters above, baring their fangs and brandishing their arms, their mutilated limbs tumbling within them.

The huge mound paused there for a moment, then began to move rapidly toward the shore.

The path leads directly to what seems like a chill!

Ruotinghan, who witnessed this scene from the shore, remained calm.

Until the huge bulge reached the shore, as if it had crashed into some kind of barrier.

It exploded with a bang, bursting into black mist.

However, the black mist was unable to penetrate the barrier even slightly.

Bang!

A black hand reached out from the Ghost Pool and slammed heavily onto the shore!

Bang!

Another black hand reached up!

Then, the fingertips of those two terrifying black hands dug into the mud on the shore.

Trembling, he dragged a dark figure out from inside.

A being enveloped in terrifying black energy.

A black ghostly figure, adorned with various severed limbs, crawled out of the Ghostly Pool.

Standing in front of Ruotinghan, she swayed slightly before regaining her balance.

Black energy swirled around him, coursing wildly across his skin.

His facial features were not clearly visible; only a general outline of his body could be discerned.

He is now more like a monster than a monster.

"Sky Crow..."

A trembling voice came from the black mist surrounding him.

"Smile..."

"Chu Sheng..."

He called out again and again.

With each call, the surrounding black energy seemed to grow more frenzied!

Around him, particles swirled and moved rapidly.

At the same time, the spiritual energy within the body continuously dissipated outwards, and the demonic energy and spiritual energy intertwined and vibrated in all directions.

Ruo Tinghan nodded with great satisfaction and extended her index finger.

A golden light flashed across the index finger.

A beam of golden light shot towards the wind chime's head, which was shrouded in black mist.

The golden light passed through the black mist without any obstruction and entered Fengling's brow.

At the same time, he spoke again in a soft voice:

"I was just kidding. They're not dead, and my daughter isn't married yet."

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh.

That smile no longer gave off an inscrutable feeling, as it had before.

It felt like they were simply mocking me...

Upon hearing this, the wind chimes in front of her were clearly taken aback, and looked up at Ruotinghan with a puzzled expression.

Although all that could be seen was black mist, Ruo Tinghan could sense that he was being watched.

"Fake?"

His voice was still very hoarse.

Ruo Tinghan nodded slightly:

"right."

"ha..."

The wind chime suddenly chuckled.

Then, as if all her strength had been drained, she fell backward.

With a bang, it crashed straight onto the shore.

He let out a hoarse sigh that seemed to come from hell.

ah--

"Get up quickly, the Azure Spirit Tournament is about to begin."

Fengling took another deep breath and slowly got up from the ground.

"Quickly absorb all your demonic energy, or you'll scare my daughter."

Ruoting Han reminded him of something.

So he looked down at the black aura surrounding his body and nodded.

Afterwards, they followed Ruotinghan to the Qingling Conference.

As everyone waited for the start, someone noticed that two people were slowly flying towards them from afar.

"Look! It seems to be the head of the Ruo family!"

"It's him! But... who's the person with him?"

"Why is that person also wearing a black cloth over their face?"

"Oh, right? Why are you wearing a black cloth just like the Holy Maiden?"

At this moment, Feng Ling had completely absorbed all the demonic energy on her body.

After being absorbed, it reveals its original form.

After spending half a year at the bottom of the pool, my skin seems to have become much whiter.

Her hair has grown a lot longer, long enough to be tied into a small braid.

But the wind chimes were ignored; they were simply left to hang naturally.

His eyes were also covered with a black cloth.

Because if you listen to Han, your cultivation is not yet over.

Their appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was curious about who the boy wearing the black cloth was.

“Heh, Xiao Hui, look, a blind man just like your master.”

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