A loud roar followed.
The surrounding area was filled with demonic energy, and an aura resembling that of a king emerged from Ning Tian's body. The dark demonic energy condensed and slowly transformed into a human figure, constantly emitting muffled thunderous roars!
"Such a powerful demonic aura!"
"Is the ancestral master's demon spirit... about to take shape!?"
"after all…"
"What is it?!"
In an instant, the solemn gazes of the several demon gods present all turned to Ning Tian, their words tinged with excitement.
Meanwhile, demonic energy gathered around Ning Tian!
and…
It's getting bigger and bigger!
boom!
Boom!
The booming sounds continued to echo behind him.
"It's coming!"
now.
The demonic energy has reached its peak.
The demon gods, including the Wolf Blood Demon God, clearly sensed this change, and their eyes lit up as they looked over. The three women on the void ship also had a hint of anticipation in their beautiful eyes.
All eyes were on Ning Tian.
And the explosive energy emanating from him could no longer be concealed.
boom!
The next second.
The demonic energy burst forth, and the aura of the enormous creature behind him grew even stronger.
Tear.
At that moment, however, a strange sound was heard.
Everyone was stunned: "Tear?"
Looking over there.
Along with the burst of demonic energy, the patriarch's clothes also came out, leaving him completely naked in an instant.
"Huh!?(????ω????)?"
Bai Liu exclaimed in surprise. At the same time, the Golden-Winged Demon God also exclaimed in surprise. He did not expect that his pride and joy were far inferior to that of his ancestor! "I did not expect that the ancestor was so unassuming. He was truly... truly amazing."
He took a deep breath, ready to see clearly.
However.
Ning Tian was enveloped in flames, which surrounded him, and then he could no longer be seen. At the same time, Luo Wuqing's cold voice rang out from the side.
“My fellow demon gods, let’s look at something more serious, like my husband’s demon spirit.”
"A legitimate thing?"
"Wasn't the patriarch's stuff quite proper?"
The Golden-Winged Demon God muttered something, but his gaze still turned to Ning Tian's back. At the same time, the gazes of the other major demon gods also fell on Ning Tian's back.
now.
Behind Ning Tian was a massive, black demonic aura.
"Why is the patriarch's demonic aura black?"
The Undying Dragon God frowned, seemingly puzzled.
"It varies from person to person."
The Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox spoke calmly, her fox eyes fixed on Ning Tian's back the entire time. That ball of black demonic energy must be Ning Tian's demonic spirit, and the aura it subtly exuded...
Even she felt a little heavy-hearted.
"That black demonic energy is beginning to take shape; the demon spirit is about to be formed!"
The words of the Wolf Blood Demon God rang out at this moment.
Behind Ning Tian, a massive mass of black demonic energy began to take shape, subtly changing until it formed a pitch-black figure a hundred feet tall!
His black hair reached his waist, and though it was disheveled, it exuded a sharp aura. His face was exactly the same as Ning Tian's, except that his face was as blurry as black mist, and one could vaguely see a blood-red light carrying killing intent within the black mist.
Black demonic energy mixed with flames occasionally surged from its body.
The overall impression is one of intense oppression.
"Is this... the spirit of the patriarch?"
"Such an intense sense of oppression!"
"The supreme ruler of the demon race... the Demon Spirit King?"
Upon seeing that hundred-foot-tall, pitch-black figure, both the demonic aura and the occasional raging flames created a suffocating sense of oppression for the demon gods present!
This feeling was even stronger than that of the patriarch!
Could it be...?
Was the patriarch's reliance on demonic spirits enough to intimidate them?
The reason they had this feeling was entirely because the demon spirit was connected to the heart of the demon race. When they faced Ning Tian's demon spirit, it was equivalent to directly facing the heart of the demon race. How could they not feel pressured?
"call…"
now.
Ning Tian, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, gently exhaled a breath of stale air, and a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.
He succeeded.
Of course, this doesn't refer to the mere condensation of a demonic spirit, but rather... when condensing a demonic spirit, he incorporated its ferocious characteristics into it, and even integrated a trace of the Heavenly Fire Law into it!
This is the demon spirit that has come to be in this form, with pitch-black demonic energy and its entire body covered in shimmering crimson flames!
and…
Because he has the heart of a demon, his demonic spirit can always be activated to become ferocious!
That is to say.
Unleashed boundless fury, its power multiplied!
However, the ultimate strength of the demon spirit depends on Ning Tian himself.
"I have successfully completed my mission."
Ning Tian chuckled and was about to get up when a cold snort came from the side.
"Wait a minute."
"Um?"
Ning Tian was taken aback, looking at Luo Wuqing with a cold and pretty face with some confusion. He touched his nose, wondering who had upset his wife.
"Put them on."
Luo Wuqing's jade hand flashed with a white light through the storage ring, and then a set of clothes appeared in her hand. As she threw it at Ning Tian, she couldn't help but glare at him fiercely. She was somewhat surprised that this guy actually had a reaction... What a serious (pervert) man!
"Haha."
Ning Tian then realized his awkward situation, especially since there was a place full of vitality.
"Cough cough..."
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