The First Pupil Master

Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!

One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!

A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...

Chapter 1260: Lord of Desolate State

No wonder when she saw these demons, she didn't feel murderous or disgusted, but wanted to save them.

If their blood had not gathered into a magical power and been transmitted to her body, activating her hidden demon god power and awakening a small part of the power of the divine body, she would not have thought of the spirit demon clan.

"Well, I'm here to save you."

Yun Zheng realized that the power of his divine body was gradually dissipating, and couldn't help but think to himself that the duration of this divine power was too short!

However, it is enough as long as it can solve the immediate problem.

After all, the divine power that her current body can awaken is very limited, so she still needs to improve her cultivation steadily before she can use it for a long time.

She said with a serious expression, "You guys stay here first."

After she finished speaking, she turned and rushed towards the passage inside. She used her remaining divine power to attack the spirits and demons on the mountain wall.

Swish swish——

All the Lingbai lines were disconnected neatly.

After the seal of the spirits and demons was broken, they looked at Yun Zheng first, and then all paid their highest respects to her, because they had just heard the noise outside.

Our Lord has finally come to save them!

They actually saw the legendary clan mother.

"Greetings, my Lord!" The demons bowed down.

At this moment, Yun Zheng had no time to respond to them. She rushed towards the deepest place and finally saw Tu Ningning and the man.

However, the man was actually brought down from the cliff.

The two men had solemn expressions and knelt down in unison towards Yun Zheng, performing the highest worship ceremony of the Spirit Demon Clan.

"Tu An pays homage to my Lord!"

"Tu Ning pays homage to my Lord!"

The two men lowered their heads, with their right hands clasped on their chests. Their bodies were still wrapped in the white spiritual thread, but they had a completely different temperament.

Yun Zheng raised her hand and waved, completely cutting off all the white spiritual threads that sealed them. Her golden pupils also turned back into crimson pupils at this moment, but a few golden rays still flashed.

She lowered her eyes to look at the two people kneeling in front of her and was silent for a moment.

Tu Ning at this time was not the previous Tu Ningning, but another soul.

If she guessed correctly, this soul was the silver-white long stick carved with intricate totems. In fact, Tu Ningning and Tu Ning had the same soul aura, but Tu Ningning was Tu Ning's soul fragment.

Yun Zheng's heart moved. No wonder she felt that the silver-white long stick was familiar before, because it was also one of her weapons in the past.

She gave the weapon to Tu Ning.

Yun Zheng sighed softly, "You guys get up."

The man looked ashamed, "Tu An is damned! He didn't even recognize my Lord!"

Tu Ning looked up at Yun Zheng respectfully, her slightly red eyes filled with hatred and resentment. She spoke with a guilty tone, "My Lord, I failed to protect the Spirit Demon Clan. I'm sorry to disappoint you. The Demon God has been constantly robbing us of our bloodline talents for tens of millions of years, not only boosting his power but also causing our Spirit Demon Clan to decline to this point..."

Having said that, Tu Ning kowtowed heavily in the direction of Yun Zheng.

"Ning is guilty!"

The man's eyes turned red, and he also kowtowed heavily, "An is guilty!"

At this time, the other spirits and demons also knocked their heads hard on the ground, with blood oozing from their foreheads. They still kept their foreheads against the ground, not daring to get up rashly. This was not only a guilt towards our lord, but also a kneeling ceremony to those relatives who died tragically.

The Spirit Demon Clan is the race with the highest talent in demon bloodline, and they exist specifically to judge the evil demons of the demon clan.

And they only submit to the powerful gods who created their lives.

All around was quiet, with only the sound of the wind.

It seems to be telling of endless sorrow, and it seems that countless resentful spirits are dancing.

Yun Zheng walked towards them and pulled them up.

Tu An and Tu Ning looked up at her at the same time.

Yun Zheng said softly, "The fact that you're still alive is already a comfort to me. Since I was able to create the Spirit Demon Clan before, I can also bring it back to its peak in the future."

Yun Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, and she suddenly remembered something. She said slowly, "Perhaps, your relatives are still alive."

"My Lord..."

Just then—

Yun Zheng's expression suddenly changed, and she turned her head to look outside.

"A god has arrived."

Tu Ning and Tu An's expressions suddenly turned cold. Tu An appeared to be extremely calm and said, "My Lord, the person outside is the one who is watching over us for the Demon God, and is also the so-called Lord of the Desolate State. You are seriously injured now, and you have consumed too much energy. It is not suitable for you to fight anymore. Leave the rest to Ning and me!"

Tu Ning said solemnly, "We will definitely be able to protect you and the Spirit Demon Clan!"

Although Tu An and Tu Ning's strength and talent were greatly reduced, they were still perceptive. They knew that our Lord was a reincarnated person, and they could also see our Lord's current physical condition and cultivation level. The other party also possessed the power of a god. If our Lord continued to fight, he would be seriously injured at best, or even die at worst.

They cannot let our Lord fall!

So this battle is between the two war gods, the spirit and the devil!

Hearing this, Yun Zheng thought of the other demons still outside, so she didn't rush out to fight. She frowned slightly and ordered, "An Ning, attack."

"Yes, my Lord!"

Tu An and Tu Ning flashed out.

Tu An held a crescent halberd, while Tu Ning held a silver-white long stick. The two of them came to the Lingbai line area on the left and right.

Tu Ning glanced at the five spirit demons who were still standing there, "Go in."

The two young demon boys were stunned. Although they could not recognize Tu Ning, the moment they saw Tu An, they were convinced, because Tu An was the god of war of their demon clan. They immediately helped the old man and the old woman of the demon clan and rushed in.

And the demon child also followed them happily.

Not long after they entered, an old man in a white robe arrived.

The old man in white robe looked kind and benevolent, not at all like a wicked person.

The moment the white-robed old man saw Tu An and Tu Ning, his cloudy old eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips trembled as he said, "I never thought that the day would come when you would be unsealed."

Tu An was dressed in purple, his magic power surging, almost reaching the sky. His demonic energy almost enveloped the entire area. His eyes were filled with deep murderous intent, and he sneered: "You lackey of the Demon God, today is the day you die!"

Upon hearing this, Hong Lingyang, the Lord of Huangzhou, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What a big tone!"

"You're only at the third level of the Heavenly Demon Realm, yet you dare to threaten to kill the Lord of this State? Ridiculous! If time could go back three hundred thousand years, you would definitely be on par with the Lord of this State. But now, huh..."

Hong Lingyang continued in a cold voice: "How shameless!"

Tu Ning's eyebrows seemed to be covered with cold frost. She slowly raised the silver-white long stick in her hand. With a "swish", phantoms of one stick, three guns, five swords and seven knives appeared around the long stick, and the power it exuded was terrifying and astonishing.