Chapter 377 Sword Spirit
"Your Majesty?" the man in black called out cautiously.
Your Majesty suddenly fell into silence, gritting his teeth and smiling from time to time, which looked really weird.
Yang Yun glanced at him and said, "Let's not leave the Tianxing Sect yet. Come, follow me to see Zhao Wuji!"
Yang Yunke has not yet forgotten how Zhao Wuji had forced him to do hard labor.
Although, this may not be Zao Wou-Ki's own wish.
but.
Does he seem like a reasonable person?
But Zhao Wuji is still useful now, so let’s use him first.
When he is no longer needed in the future, I will let him have a taste of the hard labor.
If he treated Zhao Wuji like this, Yang Yun certainly had no intention of letting Lin Yayunjin and others live.
Even if he died, he didn't intend to let these people die too easily.
He has plenty of ways to make these people unable to live or die!
The strength of the man in black was extremely terrifying. He turned into a black mist and quickly disappeared from the spot with Yang Yun.
In the secret room.
Zhao Wuji was thinking about something with a gloomy expression.
Sudden.
A black mist emerged.
The next moment.
Two people appeared in front of him.
Zhao Wuji was suddenly shocked.
This is a secret room!
How did these two get in?
"Zhao Wuji." Yang Yun still looked like a child, but his voice was very mature: "Kneel down."
Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank.
It's that kid!
He was just stunned for a moment.
The man in black snorted coldly, and a terrifying pressure came down. Zhao Wuji's knees softened and he knelt down uncontrollably.
This kind of strength...
Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed.
He had felt the pressure from several supreme elders.
But the feeling given to him by this man in black was much more terrifying than that of the several supreme elders.
Several of the Supreme Elders are at least in the Tribulation Crossing Stage...
The person in front of me...
Zhao Wuji immediately lowered his head and trembled as he said, "It was me, I was wrong. I didn't know the young master's identity and even offended him. But, under the circumstances at that time, I was indeed forced! Ye Danxia is also my most beloved disciple. If I had chosen on my own, there would be no way I would have punished her like this."
Zhao Wuji didn't even dare to raise his head.
The only possibility he could think of now was...
This Yang Yun must be of a very noble status, otherwise, there wouldn't be such a terrifying guardian.
I punished him and Ye Danxia to do hard labor, he must be resentful of me, this is revenge!
Yang Yun narrowed his eyes, sat down calmly on the chair, and looked down at Zhao Wuji.
The Blood Demonic Art slowly began to circulate within his body.
This set of skills was developed by him based on a secret technique of the demon clan.
The peculiarity of this set of exercises is that it is divided into levels.
He practices the highest level of the Blood Demon Art, and can control anyone else who practices the Blood Demon Art.
Next, the second, third, and fourth floors...
Practitioners of lower-level techniques are subject to the control of higher-level practitioners.
Layer by layer, a tight network is formed.
The demons sent by Yang Yun to the central area to carry out missions may not all be proficient in the Blood Demon Art, but Yang Yun will require them all to practice the Blood Demon Art.
Once you master this method, you will never be able to escape its control for the rest of your life.
It is one of the methods he uses to control his subordinates.
The Blood Taoist also practiced the Blood Demon Art. He wanted to control Zhao Wuji, so he would naturally pass on the lower level of the Blood Demon Art to Zhao Wuji.
Although Yang Yun's strength is not as good as Zhao Wuji's at this time, as long as he uses the highest level of magic, Zhao Wuji will naturally be controlled by him.
Yang Yun slowly placed his hand on Zhao Wuji's head.
Zhao Wuji trembled all over.
Extreme pain suddenly swept through my body.
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but scream miserably.
pain!
It hurts so much!
All the blood in his body seemed to boil at once.
This burning sensation kept burning his meridians and internal organs, making him feel as if he had died a thousand times.
Yang Yun looked at him indifferently for a while before slowly moving his hand away.
Zhao Wuji was sweating all over. The feeling of pain had finally disappeared, but he did not feel relieved at all. Instead, he looked at Yang Yun in horror.
He was converted by the Lord himself.
He also practiced the simple Blood Demon Technique.
However, the level of his Blood Demonic Art should be second only to that of the Master!
But this kid...
"Zhao Wuji, this is Your Excellency." The man in black said slowly, "Your Excellency is currently cultivating a unique skill and has not yet recovered. However, controlling you is as easy as controlling an ant."
Your Majesty...
Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank!
In the entire demon clan, there is only one who can be called the Lord.
That is the legendary Demon Lord!
Everyone knows that the Demon Lord was severely injured by the joint efforts of the four holy places and has now disappeared.
As a result, the Demon Lord was right in front of him?
Zhao Wuji was horrified and quickly lowered his head, his voice trembling: "I am ignorant, it is all my ignorance. Please punish me, Your Majesty!"
Yang Yun said calmly, "Zhao Wuji, I'm keeping you here for a while because you still have some use for me. Otherwise, with what you've done, you would have been beheaded long ago!"
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Wuji responded repeatedly, feeling relieved in his heart.
fine.
This time, he shouldn't die.
"I heard that you want to let the people from the Blood Dao Sect to destroy the Tianxing Sect?" Yang Yun said calmly.
Zhao Wuji nodded, not denying it at all: "Your Majesty, everyone here deserves to die! The reason Your Majesty suffered before was also the result of Lin Ya and Yun Jin's coercion. Yun Jin is lucky that she is not here now. But as for Lin Ya, I can capture him for Your Majesty and punish him at your discretion."
Yang Yun smiled disdainfully, "No wonder your position as leader has been sidelined. Zhao Wuji, you're truly clueless! I have a better plan for this matter, listen to it."
Yang Yun slowly told his plan.
Zhao Wuji's expression changed over and over again, finally settling on ecstasy.
"Your Majesty, if that's the case, it would be the best." Zhao Wuji said in a flattering manner.
He was blinded by hatred before and only wanted to destroy the Tianxing Sect no matter what.
As for himself, he would not hesitate even if he had to live in hiding in the future!
But now!
With Yang Yun's joining, the plan took another direction.
If this can be accomplished.
Not only does he not have to give up the Tianxing Sect that he has run for many years, but he can also take power again and become the supreme leader again!
Yang Yun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did that Blood Daoist give you something to cover up the traces of the Blood Demonic Technique on your body?"
Zhao Wuji nodded and took out a small porcelain bottle without hesitation.
"It's this liquid. Just a tiny drop is enough to keep the scent from leaking for thirty days." Zhao Wuji handed the entire bottle over. "My Lord sends me some every few years to ensure it's not exposed."
Yang Yun played with the porcelain vase with an interested expression.
Mysterious liquid.
It seems endless.
It's quite interesting.
If this liquid is really that magical.
Could it be that this is God's will to help the demon race revive?
"Okay, I'll go back to the hard labor area first. Liefeng will inform you of the next plan." Yang Yun said lightly.
Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly.
The next moment.
Liefeng took Yang Yun with him and disappeared from the spot again.
Zhao Wuji slowly stood up, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.
That child turned out to be the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan!
Liefeng is also a rare master.
When the plan is accomplished, he, Zhao Wuji, will be a hero!
Great hero!
By then, no one will be able to stop him from regaining power!
No one can do it!
As for Lin Ya and the others, they naturally died in that battle.
I feel very sorry about this, but it is really a pity that the dead cannot be resurrected.
Sky.
The sky was overcast and thunder was rumbling, but no rain fell.
This seems to foreshadow.
There was a rainstorm, slowly brewing in the clouds.
Just don't know.
When the heavy rain falls, who will be soaked?
The giant turtle shuttled through the endless sea, and An Tong took Yun Jin to become more familiar with the Wushuang Sect.
What I took Jin Yu and the others to see before was just the tip of the iceberg.
Although the Wushuang Sect's secret realm was built in a hurry, much of its former heritage was still brought out by the Wandao Saint.
On a barren mountain.
An Tong brought Yun Jin and met a woman carrying a sword.
The woman seemed tireless and practiced her sword skills all the time.
An Tong whispered, "This is a sword spirit! One day, it was born on its own in the Wushuang Sect's sword arena. Over the past millennia, this sword spirit has witnessed countless disciples fighting each other, and she herself has mastered countless sword techniques. However, she is only a sword spirit. Although she knows almost all the sword techniques in the world, she has no flexibility. Despite this, her strength can beat several ordinary Mahayana masters."
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