Chapter 190: One sword brings the immortals and demons to their knees! The miserable Seventh Prince, the secret of the Devil-Transforming Heavenly Art, unexpected gains, epilogue!

"Ahhh, you destroyed my foundation and ruined my plans! You all must die! You all must die!"

The seventh prince's miserable howls echoed between heaven and earth, like those of madness.

It makes one's heart chilled.

He never expected that the great formation he had built up over decades of management and accumulation could be broken so easily.

If he followed his previous plan, it would take at least seven days for the magic heart in the secret realm, which was watered by the blood spring day and night to condense vitality and increase magic power, to be completed.

At that time, he will absorb the remains of his own body to help himself integrate with the devil's heart. Only in this way can he successfully transform into a devil and completely transform his foundation.

However, all this was destroyed by Yi Chen and others.

In order to support the formation, he could only leave his body outside the bronze door to suppress the core, and his soul entered the hall to forcibly merge with the devil's heart.

Before this, he was forced by a handsome guy to use the Magic Blood Escape twice in a row to escape, causing damage to his body and mind.

Due to many unfavorable factors, his plan to subdue the evil heart, reshape his body and rebuild the world, which was supposed to be accomplished, failed at the last moment.

The Demon Transformation Heavenly Art backfires.

He himself was actually corroded by the evil nature of the devil's heart, and his body did not shape into his previous appearance as he would have wished, but instead reverted to the shape of a monster, becoming neither human nor ghost.

How could he not be mad with hatred?

In an instant, the monster's eyes were covered with a layer of blood.

He was actually possessed by a demon.

The seventh prince's body proliferated again, and small protrusions as thick as buckets appeared all over his body. Then the protrusions quickly multiplied into tentacles, which began to wave wildly with the help of demonic energy.

At this time, the Seventh Prince's mind was taken away, and he turned into a monster who only knew how to destroy.

Seeing this, Yi Chen frowned and retreated behind Feng Linsu and others.

He would never attack again even if he was killed.

Although Feng Linsu did not have a natural divine body like the Lord of the Red Flame Army, he was an eighth-level cultivator in the True Person Realm with an extremely solid foundation.

Lian Hongying has also condensed the seed of supernatural power and is about to enter the eighth level of the realm of true immortals.

The couple looked at each other, and then they joined forces to fight the enemy. The green light and the red light merged and fought against the monster transformed by the seventh prince.

Feng Linsu awakened the spirituality of wind, and his wind-attribute magic was much stronger than Lin Baihu's. Lian Hongying awakened the spirituality of fire, and his fire-attribute magic was superb. With the two of them working together, the wind helped the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind. For a time, they suppressed the monster transformed by the seventh prince and made it unable to raise its head.

The tentacles broke one by one, and the smelly black blood spilled all over the ground, corroding the ground into large holes of varying depths.

"I thought there would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect Feng Linsu to have a hidden skill of combining wind and fire."

"Such power is simply terrifying."

Feng Linsu and his wife were in agreement and advanced and retreated as one. Yi Chen felt that if he were to face them, he would probably have no choice but to flee in panic and use the air-breaking technique to escape.

Although the possessed Seventh Prince was more powerful than before, he had no fighting wisdom. With the devil in his mind, he could only fight by instinct, so his defeat was inevitable.

Yi Chen looked at the expression on Feng Linsu's face and guessed that the commander of Jiangbei Road might have other cards in his hand that he hadn't played yet.

"Master Feng, I'm here to help you!"

"Yang Qi·Four Symbols!"

At the moment when the monster's body was stiff as it fought Feng Linsu and his wife with all its might, Yi Chen's eyes turned and he quietly moved behind the Seventh Prince.

Four golden streaks of light flashed by.

Two meters and five meters long, as wide as a door panel, the Dragon-Slaying Sword, which looks like an eight-sided Han sword, actually penetrated the monster's back door to the hilt.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Almost instantly, the four swords were thrust in and out.

No one can describe the charm of Yi Ranchen's sword!

One sword makes immortals and demons kneel!

After a successful attack, Yi Chen drew out the Dragon Slaying Sword and retreated explosively, leaving behind a large amount of yellow-green turbid liquid.

The monster froze.

The seventh prince's head instantly turned 180 degrees and turned back to look at Yi Chen.

It was not known whether it was due to the crazy use of demonic energy before or the severe pain, but at this moment, the scarlet light in the eyes of the monster transformed by the seventh prince had almost disappeared, and the eyes regained their clarity.

A familiar big face appeared in his eyes.

A terrifying scream was heard, spreading in all directions!

Just by listening to the sound, one can imagine how much pain the Seventh Prince must be in after suffering such a trauma!

Two meters and five! Attached with golden internal energy!

The penetrating power of force breaking realm level 2! With special effects such as shock and explosion! Yang Ji·Four Elephants!

This is such a blessing.

The Seventh Prince obviously couldn't control his chrysanthemum.

“Ahhhh!”

"Yichengzi!"

"It's you again, you bastard!"

The Seventh Prince actually roared, and two lines of turbid liquid flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Monsters can actually shed tears.

Swish, swish, swish!

Four streams of magical power flashed by, and the monster transformed by the Seventh Prince was instantly cut into human sticks by Feng Linsu and his wife who seized the opportunity.

Dragging the Seventh Prince who looked like a dead dog, everyone stepped into the bronze gate one after another.

Yi Chen followed at the end.

Looking at the words "Seal the Demon" on the gate, he couldn't help but think of his experience in Lingyang City.

Suddenly Yi Chen thought of another smart man who wiped out his entire family, the ancestor of the Ling family.

"Could it be that this seventh prince also accidentally entered this demon-sealed land and obtained a technique left behind by a demon before its death?"

As the world spun, a familiar feeling came over him and Yi Chen arrived in the underground palace.

The towering wooden prisons were stacked together like a Rubik's Cube.

People were raised like livestock. Many people were crammed into a small space, mostly women and children. At this time, most of the people in the wooden prison had died, and thick blood plasma could be seen everywhere.

It was exactly the same scene as that in the jade image.

No, it was even more miserable than that.

Feng Linsu and the others' faces turned pale.

Everyone suddenly felt their blood boiling.

"Everyone, how is my masterpiece?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It's a pity that I am a bit unlucky. If it weren't for Yichengzi, I am afraid that I would have mastered the Devil Transformation Skill in no time and become a True Lord!"

The seventh prince burst into laughter, looking like a madman.

"Did that monster tell you what he had carved on the ground before he died? The Devil Transformation Technique, what a domineering name."

"You found a dead monster in the hall at the back? Before his death, he used a secret method to preserve a trace of life in his demonic heart for you to nourish?" Yi Chen sneered.

"You...you even know this? Who are you?" The seventh prince stammered.

"You are such an idiot. You dare to believe the words of the monster."

"As your practice deepens, have you ever had any doubts?"

"Or is there no turning back for you?"

"Fool, if you hadn't had this experience, do you believe that when you really merged with that devil's heart, you would most likely become a completely demonized monster that only knew how to kill?"

"You are able to retain your consciousness now, and you should thank the Taoist for preventing you from completing your mission."

Yi Chen's words were like a steel knife, piercing the Seventh Prince's heart with every word, revealing the truth that he had been unwilling to face.

As early as on the rooftop of Tianxiang Guose and in a series of subsequent contacts, Yi Chen discovered that something was wrong with the Seventh Prince.

For example, he couldn't control his scattered desires, was easily irritated, and was extremely paranoid. Now that he thought about it, this was all because his practice of the Demon Transformation Heavenly Art had been severely eroded.

It is simply a pipe dream to think that you can subdue the evil heart with just this.

Lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife!

Yi Chen's words were like a flash of lightning that passed through the Seventh Prince's mind. After all, he was just a fool who was afraid to face his own failure.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

As his practice of the Demon Transformation Art became more advanced, he actually realized that something was wrong, but he had gone too far on this path.

He was unwilling and dared not doubt.

Like a gambler, he can't turn back.

Only when he reached this point did he let go of his hope and face his own heart.

Yi Chen's words.

Killing people, destroying their hearts.

"Haha, impossible, you must be lying to me!"

"You're lying to me!"

"You're all lying to me!"

The Seventh Prince let out a shrill howl that was even worse than when he was anally raped before. He moved towards the hall in front of him, wiggling like a baby maggot, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

"Demon Transformation Heavenly Skill!"

"My Devil-Transforming Heavenly Art!"

"Haha, how could I become like this!"

"No, I want to become a True Lord! Even if it costs me anything, I want to become a True Lord. I don't want others to look down on me!"

This Demon Sealed Secret Realm, apart from covering a larger area, is not much different from the layout of Yi Chen's in Lingyang City.

Thirty-six dark iron chains hanging from the roof were embedded tightly in a gigantic monster with huge horns on its head in the rear hall. At this time, the monster had already turned into a corpse and dried up in the wind, its chest was opened, and its heart was missing.

The Seventh Prince is nothing but a fool.

A fool who is controlled by greed and blinded by his eyes.

Compared with the ancestor of the Ling family, this idiot deserves to die or be a prince.

And what a terrible fool is a fool who has a high status and wants to do things~ Therefore, the sins committed by the Seventh Prince are hundreds and thousands of times greater than those of the ancestor of the Ling family.

"I was wrong. I won't do it again. I will definitely spend the rest of my life atonement for my sins. Please let me go and give me a chance."

Suddenly the seventh prince began to bang his head against the ground.

He started swearing and threatening like a gambling dog.

The word "greed" runs through the seventh prince's life.

"Your Highness, forgiveness is the fault of the countless wronged souls in Tianfeng Mansion. What I have to do is to send you to those people."

"Master Yi, you made up this matter at will. It was my husband who failed to supervise it properly. This man's death is not a pity. We should not let him get away with it too easily." Lian Hongying said with murderous intent.

Looking at the baby corpses scattered all over the ground, as a woman, she was already extremely angry.

A pair of phoenix eyes glared at Feng Linsu fiercely.

If this man wasn't her husband, she would probably have started to curse.

Yi Chen nodded to Lian Hongying, and the two of them took out their weapons and started fighting.

Feng Linsu followed closely behind.

Lian Hongying and the other person fed the Seventh Prince some tiger and wolf pills from time to time to prolong his life, and waved their hands to cast healing spells to prolong his life.

A fool did a stupid thing, but his stupidity is no excuse for him.

Everyone has to pay a price for what they do.

If good and evil are not rewarded, the universe must be partial! A horrible wailing sound resounded throughout the back hall.

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces.

Gojo Satoru divided into two equal parts, Shang Yang divided into five equal parts, Lao Ai divided into six equal parts, and the seven princes of calculus.

Yi Chen’s last sword pierced into the seventh prince’s evil heart.

Hiss! A puff of black smoke came out.

The Seventh Prince never moved again.

Suddenly, a line of small words appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

[You successfully killed the evil bull demon general (remnant), and obtained 2,000 crimson points.]

Oh shit!

Good things happen to good people? This monster is not dead, and a trace of consciousness has been immersed in the deepest part of the devil's heart, waiting to wake up and take over another body? What a strange and wonderful method.

This demon has such a high life essence.

Yi Chen believed that the price this demon paid must be immeasurable to be able to deceive the senior who sealed it here.

Perhaps it is just a small bunch of new buds growing on a dead branch. Even if it succeeds later, it will no longer be the original one.

It turns out that this is the Devil Transformation Heavenly Art.

Fortunately, the Seventh Prince did not succeed, otherwise the hidden consciousness in the demon's heart would have awakened and gestated again, and who knows what kind of monster would have been born.

"Why is the Taoist priest laughing?" Lian Hongying asked curiously.

"I am extremely happy to have eliminated a scourge from the world." Yi Chen bowed.

It just so happened that it was his turn to kill the Seventh Prince with that sword, and he got two thousand deep red points for nothing. How could he not be happy, hehe?

The Seventh Prince only knows how to take shortcuts through crooked means, how can he compare to his hard work step by step?

I have been doing good deeds all my life, and I deserve it!

Lian Hongying: "I heard that the Taoist priest doesn't have a Taoist partner yet. I have a niece..."

After lying down for a while, I actually fell asleep.

In order not to let the Seventh Prince live one more day, I have to finish writing it. If I delay it any further until tomorrow, I will be sorry for your votes.

All that needs to be explained has been explained, and the Seventh Prince has suffered a double explosion physically and psychologically.

The plot of Tianfeng Mansion is basically over. I feel a little dizzy and it seems not very concise. I cut 185 extra words. Sorry, sorry.

Thanks to everyone who voted for the monthly recommendation ticket, see you tomorrow~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)