Soon they arrived at the back mountain of the Demonic Sect’s branch.

Compared with the buildings in other sects, their buildings are much simpler.

It’s not so magnificent, nor so luxurious.

There is a feeling of keeping everything simple.

Zhou Heng followed him to the back mountain and the hall on the mountainside.

This hall looks a bit dilapidated.

But it can still support its existence.

"Demon Lord! Found a demon body that defies the heavens!"

The old man stood respectfully in front of the hall and reported the situation.

"I see! Come in!"

Soon, a majestic voice came from inside.

Zhou Heng then followed the old man and walked in.

Lift your head and look slightly.

Then I saw a person sitting in the main seat whose face I couldn't see clearly.

He was completely black, wearing a black battle armor.

What was lingering around his body was not demonic energy, but demonic flames.

Even in normal, non-combat situations, the demonic flame still burns.

What kind of strength is this?

A Yuanying master didn't even have the qualifications to raise his head in front of him.

"Lift your head!"

The majestic voice sounded again.

Zhou Heng then raised his head and looked at the demon cultivator in front of him.

"call!"

Just one look made him feel palpitations, which made him think of Xu Changshan.

Perhaps, only he, who has reached the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, can compete with this demon cultivator.

"Very strong demonic energy, very pure demonic flame! Come! Let me take a look!"

The Demon Lord just hooked his finger.

Zhou Heng's body actually rose into the air and floated in front of the Demon Lord.

Only then did he see his appearance clearly.