The nearly thirty-meter-long crimson cloak billowed out, rumbling and sweeping away half of the ghosts that were still devouring each other. Even the powerful ghosts at the spell level, which were roaring and struggling inside, could not break free.
The fourth type of fifth-level spell!
This is already the fourth type of spell at the fifth level!
Fang Zong discovered that his True Yang Qi (Sub-Demon), Three Absolute Slashes (Demon), Silver Robe and Crimson Robe (Demon), and his clone (Sub-Demon) had all become fifth-level spells. Among them were two Demon-quality spells, and even two more powerful Sub-Demon-quality spells.
He's unsure of his own strength; perhaps he can contend with a seventh-level mage?
Or perhaps he is now the strongest being below the level of supernatural powers?
With an explosion of power, confidence also exploded, and greed, lust for blood, and all sorts of negative emotions raged through the mind as if on fire.
Fang Zong lowered his head, staring at Lin Xiaoqing, who had turned into a little ghost. His bright eyes flashed for a moment, and then he sighed and let go of her.
With a flick of his crimson cloak, he slammed six level-four demonic creatures, thirteen level-three demonic creatures, and two small demonic creatures that had survived the ordeal to his feet. Then he reached out and let Hu Batian land on his arm.
What do you suggest we do?
Fang Zong asked Hu Batian.
Tiger Overlord: "Meow?"
Fang Zong said with some hesitation, "Look at them, they've lived peacefully here for so many years, they were just ordinary people, and suddenly they discovered they were ghosts, so they subconsciously started devouring their own kind. They haven't broken the law, so can I kill them too?"
Hu Batian's cat-like eyes widened: "Are you stupid?"
"No... wait a minute!"
Fang Zong suddenly froze.
He recalled a term: 'inner demons'!
Both Old Wang and Old Meng had told him that if a high-ranking general at the skill level were strong enough, reaching the seventh level or even higher, they would no longer be an ordinary general.
To put it bluntly, a level 7 master is like a mountain god or land deity in the past, capable of fighting against a small country on their own. They are no longer human, but gods!
In terms of pure strength, a seventh-level technique master is like a god!
To transform from a human into a deity, one cannot simply rely on sufficient strength. Once a certain level is reached, the transformation will occur naturally. However, one must undergo a test: the inner demons!
Once you overcome your inner demons, you'll soar to great heights, and supernatural powers will be within your grasp.
If you can't overcome your inner demons, then you're doomed! Even if you don't die yourself, plenty of others will die with you!
"You son of a bitch!" Fang Zong looked up directly: "Dongguo Dayun, get the hell out here!"
Of course, no one responded.
A nation's destiny is nothing but a soulless thing; although it may seem sophisticated, it is essentially just code that can only perform calculations but lacks wisdom.
It's like an inner demon. When someone reaches a certain level of power, a nation's fortune will directly bring down an inner demon, affecting people's minds!
Why can't he kill such a ghostly creature since it hasn't committed any crimes?
Why did he suddenly become conflicted, feeling that he shouldn't have killed Lin Xiaoqing and these ghosts?
To put it bluntly, it means that when a nation discovers that its strength has reached a certain level, it sends down a special force to confuse its mind. It is a kind of training, trial, and tempering!
But……
He's not feeling well!
Fang Zong suddenly had a feeling that, let alone the fate of a mere nation, even the Heavenly Dao that existed thousands of years ago should not attack him!
Making a move would be an offense against him!
Offense is a serious crime!
He looked up, and Ninth Sister appeared on his forehead.
The Ninth Sister, composed of seven-colored neon lights, became even more enraged. She raised her head and let out a delicate rebuke, which, combined with his angry curses, transformed into sound waves that traveled three meters.
The sound waves were visible to the naked eye at three meters, appearing as tiny ripples. But just three meters away, the sound waves suddenly disappeared, as if they had traveled through time and space and struck something directly on the head!
"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for receiving compensation from the Eastern Kingdom's Great Fortune. Holy Demon Coins +100, and your title has been upgraded to the fourth level, 'Across the Eight Directions'."
The spell "Tearing Clouds Eyes" has been upgraded to "Tearing Clouds Drilling Winds Eyes." Influenced by the title, "Tearing Clouds Drilling Winds Eyes" is no longer restricted by the Eastern Kingdom and can be used worldwide.
Please note: The "Tearing Clouds and Drilling Wind Eyes" technique will provoke hostility from other nations' fortunes. Use with caution on foreign soil.
"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for receiving compensation from the Eastern Kingdom's Great Fortune, plus 100 Human Honor Coins, and your title has been upgraded to the second tier, 'County South' title."
"Triblekill! Congratulations to the Summoner for receiving compensation from the Eastern Kingdom's Great Fortune: one hundred Spirit Herbs..."
And as a bonus, the Eastern Kingdom's Great Fortune will bless your luck for three minutes.
Suddenly, Ninth Sister stopped being angry and started giving hints one by one.
Three times in a row, Fang Zong was completely dumbfounded.
Hu Batian was still asking, "Meow, are you stupid? Why didn't you kill them? This female ghost was trying to drain your yang energy, which is harmful. Each of the remaining ghosts has devoured at least a dozen of their own kind. Logically, that's also murder, right? Did a donkey kick your brain?"
"Do you even understand what inner demons are?!"
Fang Zong decisively kicked out with his big foot, sending the little yellow cat flying like a shooting star. He then reached out to pet it.
Aerial Walk (Demon-like) Fifth Rank;
Netherworld Shock (Sub-Demon) Third Stage;
Water Oriole (Sub-Demon) Fifth Rank...
With only three minutes of 'luck' on his side, Fang Zong naturally touched the target quickly, and then...
It was just nineteen large ghosts at the third or fourth level of spellcasting, yet they raised the level of his remaining spells by one or two levels.
The most terrifying thing is the Water Oriole, a spell of sub-demon quality, which actually rose three levels and became a fifth-level spell!
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