A Yao's demonic clone was only at the late stage of the Void Refinement realm, and Jiang Xing didn't initially value it. However, after A Yao's clone killed an early stage Nascent Soul cultivator despite being at a higher cultivation level, Jiang Xing changed his attitude. Now, he invites A Yao's clone to every banquet.
At this moment, A Yao was at the banquet, disguised as Qi Shaofeng, with a seductive witch sitting beside her. This witch had repeatedly tried to seduce her, but the person she wanted to attract had absolutely no interest in her.
"Brother Moro, don't the beauties beside you suit your taste?" Jiang Xing asked A Yao with a smile.
Moro is the name Ayao is using now.
Just as A Yao was about to speak, she suddenly felt an overwhelming and terrifying pressure envelop the entire hall, causing everyone to turn pale with fright.
A cloud of black mist drifted in from outside the main hall, swirling like a vortex until it formed a human shape, and then a tall figure appeared there.
He was a handsome man, dressed in a magnificent black robe, with long, jet-black hair reaching his waist. He was tall, and his blood-red eyes gleamed with a cold, eerie light. The moment A-Yao saw him, her pupils contracted sharply, and her heart nearly leaped out of her chest.
The moment the others saw this person, their minds went blank, and their bodies seemed to freeze in place, unable to move.
Fear, boundless fear, swept over everyone's body.
This overwhelming and terrifying sense of oppression made everyone present feel as if their bodies and souls were about to shatter.
Jiang Xing, seated on the throne, stared wide-eyed at the suddenly appearing man. He looked up and met those blood-red eyes, and the instant their gazes met, he coughed up a mouthful of blood. A demon in the late stage of the Integration Realm, instantly severely injured and vomiting blood simply from making eye contact.
The witch he was holding had already turned pale and collapsed to the ground, trembling. Everyone else, including A Yao, was deathly ashen-faced.
Lou Munan!!
He actually appeared in this Void Realm!
Ayao truly hadn't expected to run into him here; he had suddenly appeared without any warning. His aura showed no signs of weakening compared to twenty-eight years ago—had he already finished healing?
Why is he here?
Because of myself?
Lou Munan didn't even glance at A Yao. He looked at Jiang Xing and said coldly, "Get down here!"
Jiang Xing scrambled down from the throne and knelt on the ground. No one looked down on him for this, because everyone was now trembling with fear.
Lou Munan strode across more than ten zhang in one step and sat down on the throne. Apart from those who had just been sitting, everyone else in the hall sat frozen in their original positions, sweating profusely. All the others who were standing had knelt down, and everyone was gripped by an inescapable and terrifying fear.
Even A Yao was sweating profusely. She sat in her seat, her face pale and her head down, but she didn't believe that Lou Munan couldn't see her, nor did she believe that Lou Munan couldn't see through the fact that the primordial spirit inside Qi Shaofeng's body belonged to her.
Lou Munan, how did he get back here?
What does he want to do?
Twenty-eight years later, has he fully recovered from his injuries?
She knew it, she knew that bastard couldn't die so easily. Of course, he wasn't going to die so easily; he was Xuan Tian, the Demon Lord Xuan Tian!
The thought of her master, and of her deceased clansmen and friends from her past life, filled A-Yao with hatred! Looking at Lou Mu-Nan's face now only intensified her hatred. He was still using Xu Feng-Zhi's body.
Ayao clenched both hands into fists.
He was still using Xu Fengzhi's body, which was better than having already abandoned it and not knowing where to find another. Ayao comforted herself with this thought. Back then, he hadn't killed her—was it because he didn't want to, or because he couldn't? Ayao's mind raced.
Lou Munan still didn't look at A Yao, but looked at Jiang Xing, who was covered in cold sweat, and said coldly, "Name."
"Yes, sir, this humble one is Jiang Xing."
Jiang Xing kept his head down, but the moment Lou Munan's gaze fell on him, he felt as if ten thousand mountains were pressing down on him, threatening to crush him into a pulp. He gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood that was rising in his throat again.
"Swallow it."
As soon as Lou Munan finished speaking, a drop of purplish-red blood appeared in front of Jiang Xing. Jiang Xing looked up, staring in shock at the drop of purplish-red blood. The blood exuded a terrifying demonic aura, containing a magical power that terrified Jiang Xing.
He didn't know whose blood it was, but it must have belonged to a high-ranking demon.
Really a demonic realm? Earth Demon Realm?
Demons often devour the flesh and blood of their own kind during their cultivation. For low-ranking demons, obtaining even a drop of blood from a high-ranking demon is an extremely rare opportunity. However, refining the flesh and blood of a high-ranking demon is also fraught with danger. If one's strength or potential is insufficient, one is likely to die instantly.
Jiang Xing looked at the drop of blood, feeling both excited and terrified, but he had no choice at that moment.
He didn't know who the person in front of him was, but he knew one thing: the other's realm was beyond his imagination. Although he was only at the late stage of the Integration Realm, he had seen a high-level demon, a True Demon Realm expert. But even that True Demon Realm expert was insignificant compared to the person in front of him.
The mysterious man in front of them was as terrifying as a legendary demon god.
"yes."
Jiang Xing opened his mouth and swallowed the drop of purplish-red blood.
In a short while, his body began to change. His blood boiled, his flesh writhed, and every muscle in his body seemed to be split open, causing him to let out a shrill scream that made everyone tremble even more.
Jiang Xing screamed repeatedly. A Yao looked up and saw his body suddenly bulge out like a ball of flesh, then shrink back down, his flesh withered and shriveled, like a skeleton.
Jiang Xing's screams were terrifying, but his power continued to surge, rising from the late stage of the Integration Realm to the early stage of the Mahayana Realm.
He burst forth with a dazzling red light, within which his power continued to rise, from the early Mahayana stage, through the middle Mahayana stage, to the late Mahayana stage, and then to the Tribulation Transcending stage, until his entire body was enveloped in demonic flames, and he raised his power to the True Demon realm within the demonic flames before ceasing his evolution.
Everyone stared at Jiang Xing in shock. A true demon! This was the aura of a true demon.
The True Demon realm signifies that one is no longer a low-level demon, but a high-ranking demon. Although they are the lowest among the high-ranking demons, previously the strongest demons in the entire Void Realm were only at the Tribulation Transcending stage.
A single drop of blood was enough to transform a late-stage Nascent Soul demon into a true demon; it would be unbelievable if I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes.
The demons were shocked, envious, jealous, and resentful! Why weren't they the ones to receive such good fortune?
Jiang Xing was more shocked than anyone else at this moment; he... he was now a true demon!
He felt the power surging through his body, a power that made him feel as if he had the world at his fingertips. He looked at Lou Munan and kowtowed heavily: "Thank you for your grace, my lord!"
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