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 491 Reincarnation

A gust of wind, seemingly from nowhere, blew gently, carrying everything away without making a sound.

The buildings within a radius of several kilometers were all reduced to dust.

Of course, this also means...

The capital city suffered severe damage!

It can no longer be described as damaged.

The spiritual masters of the capital, as well as the demon race, all stared in disbelief at the black-winged war god.

Before this, when mentioning the Feng family's fighting strength, most people would probably only mention the Five Heroes of the Feng family, or simply the Sky Raven of the Feng family.

After Feng Xing's death, Tianya became synonymous with the Feng family.

But in the future, when the Feng family is mentioned again, it's unlikely that anyone will fail to mention Feng Ling's black-winged form.

"That's terrifying..."

One of the spiritual masters couldn't help but speak up.

They are now very grateful, as they previously thought it was outrageous for Ling Shu Pavilion to grant Feng Ling a legal status.

Now it seems perfectly reasonable.

If such a demon race were to become an enemy, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Some people are relieved, while others are happy and excited.

"You won?"

"We won! The Feng family won!"

This wasn't the first time that spirit masters had celebrated the demon race's victory.

Previously, at the Feng family's grand banquet, the Spirit Master had also been on the same side as the Demon Clan.

However, the most excited one was Ruoguan City.

He got goosebumps all over his body, excitedly watching the black-winged wind chimes in the sky.

Is this the strongest strike from the Sky Crow?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, he wants to learn!

At this moment, he turned the wind chime knife around and held it horizontally in front of him. Looking at the nine skulls pierced through the blade, he pondered for a moment and said:

"Sky Crow, these nine heads, strung together like a wind chime, should fetch a good price if sold, right? These are the heads of a Blood Curse Infant!"

"That's a good idea, Master!"

Everyone: ? ? ?

Who would want to buy this piece of junk!

Hanging it on the window, you'll have nightmares every night, right?

He took one of the wind chimes off and banged it against the two skulls on one of them.

It produced a crisp sound of bones colliding.

"You know what, it actually sounds pretty good. Maybe we can hang it at the entrance of our otherworldly realm! Hahahaha!"

He laughed loudly, leaving everyone below, including the demons, speechless at his wicked sense of humor.

"Hey, Blood Curse Infant, what do you think of this idea? Say something."

Feng Ling looked at the head in her hand with a cold smile.

Everyone was startled.

"The Blood Curse Infant isn't dead yet?!"

"They're still alive? How is that possible!"

A ninth-tier demon king is not so easy to kill, but although he did not die, he was seriously injured by the combined attack of Tianya and Fengling.

Most of the demonic power was used to protect the soul from being reduced to ashes.

The Blood Curse Infant is no longer a threat in terms of combat power.

It's nothing more than a toy in the hands of a wind chime.

As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, the head in its hand, as well as the nine heads strung on the knife, simultaneously lit up with a scarlet light!

"Wind chimes!"

He screamed angrily, his tone suggesting he wanted to devour the wind chimes.

He is now filled with regret.

He'd been tricked! Zhu Yu Tao Ling had deceived him!

She said that with her help, they would definitely win this battle!

And what was the result?

He should have hidden himself first, then used his dual-elemental demon spirit and half-demon, half-spirit master characteristics to develop stealthily and become invincible.

Unfortunately, he didn't; he believed in the evil spirit of the gluttonous spirit.

That woman! She's a liar!

At this moment, Zhu Yu Tao Ling in the other world also looked rather unpleasant.

Immediately take out your mobile phone:

"If Tinghan fails to hold off Tianya, the mission will fail."

After sending it, she squinted at the wind chime. She was surprised that the wind chime could break the Blood Curse Infant's Nine Revolutions Reincarnation so quickly, almost without paying any price!

You underestimate him.

Zhu Yu Tao Ling guessed Ruo Ting Han's meaning.

The original plan was for Tianya to let Fengling leave so he could fight the Blood Curse Infant alone.

Because of the power imbalance, even if Sky Raven could kill the Blood Cursed Infant, he would have to pay a heavy price.

In the eyes of the Zhuyu Taoling organization, as long as the Feng family loses Tianya or Tianya is injured, the Feng family is not a threat.

The original objective of this mission was simply to stall Ruotinghan for a while, or for Tianya to get into trouble.

They had considered not taking action if Tinghan hadn't intervened, but they hadn't expected Fengling to disrupt their second plan!

"What a waste of space, sigh."

Zhu Yu Tao Ling couldn't help but whisper a sentence.

Fortunately, I didn't tell Blood Curse Infant too much about the organization.

Otherwise, if Fengling were to probe his memories, the organization would likely be exposed.

The reason Fengling didn't kill the Blood Curse Infant immediately was that she wanted to probe his memories.

The snow-white spiritual chain contact point behind him lightly touched one of the heads, and the memories of the Blood Cursed Infant surfaced before his eyes.

It was a snowy night many years ago, the first incarnation of the Blood Curse Infant.

His mother was a prostitute who fell in love with a playboy.

The young master paid a large sum of money to redeem her from her servitude. Although he did not give her a formal title, she was still very content.

She thought it was love, but when she was seven months pregnant, she bumped into that young man as he walked out of the brothel she used to frequent, with two women on his left and right.

She confronted him while heavily pregnant, only to be pushed away. She suffered excruciating abdominal pain and sought medical help, only to tragically lose her child.

The doctor suggested induced labor, but she refused.

That night, as the light faded and darkness descended, she rode the cold west wind, hung on the locust tree in the courtyard, and went to find her child.

Unfortunately, the spirit of her child absorbed her resentment and remained in this world.

Just as she wished before her death.

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